Chapter 275 Admission
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of glass breaking behind them.
It turned out that when the Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge himself arrived, Percy bowed too low and his glasses fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
He was so embarrassed that he repaired the lens with his wand, and then sat in his seat blankly.
Jaina immediately walked forward, and Fudge greeted him like an old friend, and then greeted Levin and Cirilla cordially.
Fudge held Levin and Cirilla's hands lovingly like a father, greeted them, and introduced them to the wizard sitting next to them.
It was as if their previous relationship was extremely familiar.
"Levin Green, and Cirilla Leanne, you know," he shouted to the Bulgarian Minister of Magic, who was wearing a gorgeous black velvet robe trimmed with gold and looked like he didn't understand a word of English. The two youngest chasers in the history of the Quidditch World Cup, the best partners. In addition to Quidditch, they have also accomplished many achievements together. You must know who he is."
The Bulgarian wizard looked at the two of them carefully, immediately became excited, and murmured a series of words loudly.
"Thank you for your compliment. My Animagus is indeed a Chimera." Levin suddenly started mumbling, "You are right, Ciri does have Eastern European ancestry.
Next, Cirilla also joined in the chat, but unlike Levin, her conversation was obviously more stumbling.
Cirilla's home world of witchers, the language there is almost exactly the same as the Slavic language family in Eastern Europe.
Therefore she can barely understand Bulgarian.
"It's really outstanding. You can also speak our Bulgarian language. You and Klum are both young talents!" The wizard from Bulgaria looked at Ye Wen with admiration.
The two of them are not very old, but they advance and retreat in a moderate manner, neither humble nor overbearing, which has won the favor of almost everyone present.
"Great, you can speak Bulgarian. It's really hard for me to communicate with him. God knows how I spent my day. Crouch does understand Bulgarian, but..." Fudge frowned Frowning, he smiled very kindly in an instant.
"It's a pity that you still have to participate in the competition. This is Mr. Oberansk - Mr. Obalansk - he is the Minister of Magic in Bulgaria. It doesn't matter, he doesn't understand what I'm talking about anyway." Fudge introduced them.
Levin and Cirilla saluted each other again,
The Bulgarian minister had a very good impression of the two, and chatted with them about the customs of the two countries and the Quidditch game.
On the side, Ludo Bagman seemed to have figured something out and regained his energy.
"Is everyone ready?" he said, his round face shining like a giant ball of cheese. "Minister - can we start?"
"Start as you say, Ludo," said Fudge kindly.
Upon seeing this, Levin quickly said goodbye and took Cirila out of the box.
They need to join the team.
The atmosphere in the stadium outside was extremely heated, and Levin teleported to the locker room, changed into his uniform, and was with his teammates, preparing for the much-anticipated final game of the season.
They have changed into their uniforms and are sitting together in the locker room. Coach Hamish is going to give them a pep talk.
His falcon-like eyes glanced sharply at the players sitting below.
"Before the game starts, I have something to say to you."
Everyone, whether they were staring at the coach with bright eyes or holding their heads in their hands, were listening attentively.
"But don't worry, my speech won't be longer than your flight training." Hamish's words caused a burst of laughter.
The atmosphere instantly became relaxed,
"We are standing here today to prepare for the upcoming World Cup finals. I want to say that if you are nervous, that's right, because I am also as nervous as a bird about to fly for the first time!" Hami Shi said with emotion.
"Because even I have never reached this point. Whether it is as a player or as a coach, the fact that you have reached this point is enough to make me proud. At least you are much better than me at the time."
Everyone puffed up their chests, they were stumped to hear such compliments from this tough coach.
"But, is it enough to just step into the harm's way?"
He paused and continued: "No, at least I didn't."
"It took sweat, tears, and even blood to get us to where we are today."
"For what? Just for the glory of that last moment. What is our goal? Championship! Nothing else, just the championship!"
"Someone asked me why I have so much confidence in you. I told him, because I saw you practicing hundreds of times for a pass or an action until it was perfect. I saw the flash in your eyes after you were injured. It’s not pain, it’s determination. I know that this spirit is tougher than a horned camel!”
"Do you know? Now children all over the world are imitating us. They put on smaller versions of the Yin Kingdom team uniforms and have the same dreams as us. Think about it, if we go astray, we will destroy a group of children. childhood!”
The players started making noises, and some even clapped their hands.
Hamish raised his hand, stopped them, and continued: "Okay, team members, I know you can't wait! So, for those children, for those who are looking forward to us, for those who are ready to celebrate Fans, and for me, who is about to become a World Cup champion coach, let’s go for it!”
He raised his right hand as if to seize victory.
The team members followed Hamish closely, praising and cheering loudly.
Hamish asked loudly "Is everyone ready?"
The team members shouted in unison: "Ready!"
"Then, follow me, rush towards the highest honor together, and sacrifice ourselves for the sake of the Kingdom of Yin!"
The team members stood up one after another, making noises, full of fighting spirit, and with firm expressions on their faces, following Hamish, preparing to step onto their own arena, their stage.
"Now, ladies and gentlemen, please warmly welcome - the Bulgarian Quidditch National Team! Let me introduce to you - Dimitrov!"
Bagman's sonorous voice sounded, and the Bulgarian players who were also waiting at the entrance flew into the stadium. He won enthusiastic applause from the Bulgarian team's supporters.
"Levin, what's your relationship with Hermione?" Klum, who was last in line, frowned with two thick black eyebrows and looked at Levin.
"She's a very close friend of mine." Levin raised an eyebrow and looked at Klum.
"So...where is she?" Krum glanced at Cirila next to Levin, and their hands were tightly clasped together.
This kind of behavior of spreading dog food on the field makes many players shy away.
"Of course they are also very close good friends." Levin raised the other eyebrow, his expression becoming more and more proud.
Krum opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something,
It's a pity that it was his turn to appear.
"Zograv! Levsky! Volkanov! Volkov! Next is————Krum!" Bagman simply shouted Krum's name with all his strength.
"You... scumbag, I will prove to Herhemien that I am the best Quidditch player." Krum left a sentence and flew out in a whoosh.
Levin paid no attention to his words and started laughing instead.
Emotionally, he never cares about other people's provocations.
In his eyes, Krum was not even a competitor.
"Now, please welcome——the England Quidditch national team..." Bagman shouted loudly.
When he heard his name, Levin flew out quickly. He wanted to use his own strength to conquer the audience.
The audience burst into cheers and applause. Thousands of flags were waving at the same time, accompanied by chaotic cheers, and the scene was really lively.
Cirilla soon followed,
The cheers became even more intense, and Levin even saw someone holding up a "Levin Sirella" sign and shouting for them to stay together.
You... forget about chasing stars, why are you still chasing CP?
It’s no wonder,
With the passing of three elimination games, Levin and Cirilla's superb performance as chasers made their reputations known around the world. 443
As the two became famous, everything about their past also appeared in front of fans around the world.
Including but not limited to them killing the chimaera together, killing the basilisk together, participating in slaying the dragon together, etc.
Whenever Levin accomplishes something big, there must be Cirilla standing by his side.
Coupled with their tacit understanding on the court... Levin's fans and Cirilla's fans quickly bonded together.
Naturally, it is inevitable that people will become obsessed with celebrities and start urging marriage.
After the two, they were followed by other teammates.
"And our referee today, he flew all the way from the vast desert of Egypt [the International Quidditch Federation, which is enthusiastically supported by Quidditch fans around the world]
Chairman—Hassan Mustafa!"
This distinguished chairman is a short, lean wizard with a completely bald head and a thick beard. He is like an ancient wise man, mysterious and majestic.
A shining silver whistle poked out playfully from under his thick beard, as if it were the baton of the Quidditch world.
Wearing a shining pure gold robe, the color of which complements the colors of the stadium.
I saw him striding into the stadium with a large wooden box under one arm and his broomstick under the other arm.
Mustafa stepped on his broomstick and kicked the wooden box away - four balls suddenly jumped into the air:
The bright red Quaffle burned like a fire, the two black Bludgers were like ghosts in the dark night, and the small, delicate golden snitch with wings cut through the sky like lightning.
Levin only had time to catch a glimpse of the golden snitch before it disappeared into the boundless sky.
Mustafa blew his silver whistle and followed the balls into the air.
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