Chapter 643 Attack

"Mallet! Troy! Moran! Dimitrov! Pass to Mallet again! Troy! Levsky! Moran!"

Mr. Bagman's voice changed its tone, and he actually read the names of eight team members in three seconds.

No consideration was given to whether anyone could not tell which country they were from.

But you can't blame him.

Because the speed of these team members is simply unimaginable! ! !

The first one to attack was the Irish team's chasers. Troy, Mallett, and Moran set up their stance in an eagle-head offensive formation, and the Bulgarian chasers Levsky, Ivanova, and Dimitrov Head-on collision.

Mallet dribbled the ball, and the Bulgarian players rushed toward him, but he dodged it. With a throw back, the ball was passed to Troy. Troy rushed up without saying a word. Ivanova quickly followed up, and At this time, Moran had already come to them and easily caught the Quaffle.

What followed was a dazzling operation.

The Bulgarian team's batter attracted the Bludger, and the Irish team's chasers dodged. The Quaffle was caught by Dimitrov, but was intercepted by Mallett when it was delivered. Mallett saw two menacing players. The Bulgarian chaser attacked head-on and passed the ball to Troy without hesitation. Not long after Troy flew forward, he was stuck by Bulgaria's Levsky. He had no choice but to pass the ball, but The ball was blocked before it was handed over to his partner. Lefsky rushed forward with the ball, but was swatted away by Moran with quick eyes and hands.

The two sides went back and forth, and the battle was evenly matched above the arena.

The enthusiasm of the audience below was aroused. They screamed and shouted, and the entire arena was about to be shaken down.

At this moment, the Irish team found a loophole in Bulgaria's defense, threw out an afterimage, bypassed goalkeeper Zoglav from below, and slammed the ball in his hand into the goal frame.

Bagman's excited voice sounded, "Well done! Troy! 10:0! The Irish team leads! The first goal of the Irish team came from Troy! Let us remember this hero!"

"What?" Harry yelled, "Isn't the Quaffle still in Lefsky's hands?!"

Ginny screamed and jumped excitedly, "Harry, normal speed, normal speed! Otherwise you won't be able to see the most exciting scene at all!"

Harry was about to cry, but I couldn't see clearly at normal speed!

At this time, the Irish team's mascots were not to be outdone. They flew into the air and formed a clover formation, still swaying in the air.

In contrast, the expressions of the Veela were a little bad, and they looked at the dwarfs with unkind eyes.

The Irish team's chasers raised their fists in congratulations and then started chasing the Quaffle again.

Their offensive and psychological warfare paid off, with three soul-stirring results that caused the Bulgarian team to start a commotion.

"Hurry up! The Bludger disrupts them!" Bulgaria's captain began to yell and give instructions. Volkanov and Volkov waved their bats and withstood the Bludger's attack, pushing it towards There are three Irish Chasers.

The three were forced to separate, and were entangled by the Bulgarian chasers. In the end, Ivanova avoided Ryan's attack and smashed the Quaffles in his hands into the left frame.

Ding ding ding——

The bell rings, the whistle blows, and Bulgaria scores its first goal!

The Veela became happy and they danced a psychedelic dance. Many wizards were attracted by it, especially some Irish wizards. They started tearing up the clover symbol!

"Cover your ears! Cover your ears!" Mr. Weasley warned loudly.

No need for his reminder, the little wizards had already covered their ears tightly. They looked at the Veela in a panic, and at the same time with lingering fear, they even hoped that the Irish team would win!

"Oh! Krum is out! Why - why is he going down! Is it?!" Bagman's voice rose an octave, "The Golden Snitch?!"

Apparently, he wasn't the only one who thought so.

When Linzi of the Irish team saw Krum's actions, he completely ignored him and chased him away.

He didn't see the Golden Snitch at all, but that didn't stop him from keeping up with Krum as quickly as possible!

Like two stunt parachutists without parachutes, Klum and Linzi dived menacingly, and the lawn seemed to be plowed into a blank by their actions.

The audience shouted their names loudly, and the badges on their chests screamed. It was very lively.

However, what everyone did not expect was that when he was halfway through the flight, Krum raised his broom, and the broomstick suddenly stopped, stopped its momentum, turned back up with ease, and flew away in a circle.

Lin Qi, who was completely unprepared, looked confused. When he came to his senses, he had fallen heavily to the ground.

boom!

It seemed as if the entire stadium was shaking, and there was a wail from the Irish audience.

"Wronsky faked!" Ginny exclaimed, "Krum lied to him!"

"The game is suspended!!!" Mr. Bagman's voice and whistle resounded throughout the arena. A group of well-trained doctors rushed into the arena on broomsticks. They checked Lin Qi's injury and fed him some drinks. Helps him regain his strength.

At the same time, players from both sides were not allowed to launch attacks and could only hover near the original spot. Even the unruly Bludgers only dared to bounce in a small area.

Krum's expression was serious, scanning the whole place like an eagle.

He took advantage of Linzi, creating a vacuum where the game was paused so he could search for the Snitch without any interference.

"As expected of Krum! His fake moves are perfect!" Mr. Weasley couldn't help but sigh, "He is a natural seeker!"

With the help of the field doctor, Lin Qi recovered quickly. He shook his head, sat on the broomstick again, and returned to his team.

His teammates patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.

When Mustafa blew the whistle again, the chasers quickly organized an offensive, and the score was opened again. The Irish team's attack was still fierce, and they quickly pushed the score to 130:0.

This is already a very dangerous score. As long as the Irish team scores a few more goals, not even the Golden Snitch can save Bulgaria.

The players became anxious, they became more ferocious, and their movements became more rough and violent.

When Mallet charged the goalpost again with the Quaffle, the Irish fans danced with joy. Bulgaria's goalkeeper Zoglav looked fierce and pounced on him like a wild wolf.

In the blink of an eye, Zoglav completed reaching out, bending his arms, extending his elbows, retracting his elbows, and passing the ball, all in one go without any pause.

Malette felt a pain in her abdomen, and she was about to vomit out the food she had eaten the night before. Her expression was so stiff that she almost fell off the broom.

At the same time, Mustafa blew a long, harsh whistle, "Foul! Foul! Bulgaria foul! Back off, back off! The Irish team takes a free throw!"

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