Chapter 840 Mrs. Wayne, are you finally willing to come back?

In Percy's life plan, entering the Ministry of Magic was just the first step.

With his outstanding performance, he was soon noticed by the bigwigs in the department.

However, fate is fair. The big boss who values him has not been doing well recently.

Barty Crouch, former Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, current Director of the Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation.

His abilities are outstanding. If it weren't for what happened back then, Fudge would never have been the Minister of Magic.

Unfortunately, this big boss is no longer in his glory days, and even faces doubts again because of Sirius Black’s incident.

Poor Percy has been on high alert since the day he became his personal assistant.

Although Crouch was famous for keeping his public and private affairs separate, it was never too cautious to be under the command of such an ruthless person.

Besides, his mood recently should not be very good, so he should be more careful in this extraordinary period.

……

Italy,

The Colosseum in Rome.

Vincent is communicating remotely with Cecilia and the others through magic communication.

Magic base stations around the world are operating normally, and the one in the Middle East, which was just set up yesterday, only experienced a slight delay at the beginning.

"Pay close attention to the broadcast and notify me immediately if there are any problems."

"Roger that, boss!"

Vincent turned off the magic communicator and looked up at the circular light curtain in the air.

His carefully prepared warm-up "show" has entered the history of Quidditch. Although it can be said that there are almost no post-production special effects, the magic projection is naturally endowed with a high sense of presence.

After this section, there is the introduction of new products of Alchemy Products.

Free global advertising is only available during the World Cup, and even if Wayne Enterprises is the equipment provider, it will have to spend gold galleons next time.

The profits from Gwent are no longer enough to support the plan to secretly set up magic base stations, but fortunately the global expansion plan for alchemical products is going smoothly.

After today, those old guys from the International Alchemy Association should make some move.

Vincent withdrew his gaze from the circular light curtain and looked down just in time to see Hermione walking towards him with a cup of coffee in her hands.

He took the coffee, "Why don't you stay up there?"

Hermione gave him a naughty smile, "I'm here to cheer you up."

Vincent raised the coffee in his hand and said, "This alone is not enough."

Hermione opened her arms and gave him a big hug.

She put her lips close to his ear, "Is this enough?"

"not enough."

Hermione moved her lips to the side of his face and gave him a light kiss.

"how about this?"

"It's still not enough."

She let go of his hand and pouted angrily, "Don't go too far."

Vincent looked around and said, "Okay, then let's find a place where no one is?"

Hermione backed away in mock fear, "Now that you've pulled yourself together, I should head back."

After saying that, she turned around, walked a few steps, and suddenly looked back.

Seeing Vincent waving at her, she smiled and waved back at him.

Under the envious gazes of those around him, he raised his coffee and took a sip.

It's espresso, why does it taste sweet?

The evil winner in life!

A group of Italian Ministry of Magic staff kept roaring in their hearts.

Top floor stands,

Hermione sat back down next to Daphne with a big smile on her face.

"Mrs. Wayne, are you finally willing to come back?"

Hermione's smile grew even wider, "What the hell are you talking about, Daphne?"

"I'm talking about you, Mrs. Wayne."

After a fight, Daphne surrendered, panting.

But she still said, "Mrs. Wayne, if you continue like this, I will complain to your Master Wayne."

Hermione smiled wickedly and raised her chin with her hand, "Go ahead and look for it. I'd like to see how you're going to find it."

Daphne shuddered, "Okay, I won't make a fuss anymore."

She gently pushed Hermione's hand away, "You seem to have become bad recently. Did you learn this from Vincent?"

Hermione smiled and said nothing, which was considered as her agreement.

Daphne smacked her lips, "Tsk tsk - it looks like we're going to lose Miss Know-It-All forever."

Hermione rolled her eyes at her and said, "You'd better stop thinking about these things and concentrate on watching the show."

The circular light curtain in the sky has ended its commercial break, and now the two teams are playing tonight's game.

After introducing the players one by one in detail, Scipio on the other side of the stands put his wand to his throat.

He stood up and faced a staff member riding a broomstick in the distance.

"Good evening, Quidditch fans around the world!"

Scipio's figure appeared in the circular light curtain at the scene and also in the broadcast light curtain around the world.

He paused for a moment and said, "I believe everyone has been waiting for a long time, right? But before the game starts, I would like to send my most sincere blessings to Wayne Enterprises.

Without their unremitting efforts, we would not have been able to see this landmark game that is destined to go down in history through the broadcast screen. "

The camera now turns to Vincent below.

He smiled and greeted wizards all over the world, and then the camera returned to Scipio.

"I believe everyone can't wait any longer, so I won't waste any more time. Now please invite the contestants to enter the arena!"

The sky blue Transylvania team and the red and white Danish team rushed out from the two entrances of the cellar respectively.

The spectators stood up and waved colorful flags in their hands and cheered enthusiastically.

The two teams flew around the Colosseum on broomsticks, and the circular light curtain in the air gradually changed color as they moved.

Until the sky blue and the red and white each occupied half, the players of the two teams stopped and stared at each other.

The referee then walked from the cellar to the flat performance area carrying a large box.

He had a whistle in his mouth and raised his hands after putting the box on the ground.

Scipio at the top of the stands also raised his hands, "The game is about to begin, both players please get ready."

The Transylvanian and Danish teams all got into their formations.

A big countdown appeared on the circular light curtain.

The referee blew his whistle hard and kicked the box open.

The Golden Snitch, the Quaffle, and two Bludgers instantly rushed into the sky.

The Seekers from both teams dived down almost at the same time, both wanting to catch the Golden Snitch as soon as possible and end the game.

However, the Golden Snitch was always more powerful than the broomstick, and the Transylvanian Seeker came just a hair's breadth away from catching it.

The annular light curtain then gives a slow-motion close-up playback.

This is such a pity.

The Transylvani fans at the scene were all filled with regret, but soon they started cheering loudly again.

Because the Quaffle scored, Transylvania led Denmark 10:0.

The slow-motion replay clearly shows how the three chasers of the Transylvani Sphere cooperated so well and successfully hit the Quaffle in less than 30 seconds.

……