HP's Foreign Land

Chapter 879 Leon also attacked

one,

The tabloid reporters with malicious intentions did not reach the bottom line of the expected value. The wizards in Bulgaria did feel dissatisfied because of the loss. Unfortunately, there is a big gap from the demonstrations and verbal attacks envisaged by the reporters. , the fans are even calmer than the non-fans' onlookers.

In the news about the loss reported by newspapers and magazines, passers-by randomly interviewed on the street talked about the loss of the semi-finals in a slightly excited tone, but the gathering places of various die-hard fans were so orderly that it was outrageous.Everyone worked overtime to disassemble the colorful flags and other celebratory items that had been hung in advance, and it seemed that there was not much emotional fluctuation.

The defensive eyes of the Bulgarian Quidditch fans when they faced the tabloid reporter's question made them terrified. They were bound in sacks and threw magic tricks.

To be able to make these all-pervasive paparazzi return home, I would like to thank the VK group that has persisted in cheering the front line for many years.

The formation of the first unofficial fan club in Bulgaria set a benchmark for fans in a country that had previously lacked an epoch-making Quidditch player.As the Ministry of Magic of Bulgaria pays more and more attention to Quidditch, the young Quidditch masters who have benefited from it have repeatedly achieved success in the arena, and fan groups following the young masters have sprung up one after another. The fan groups tacitly refer to their predecessors The milestone big VK spirit that has been created, insists on the line of "be more sane than brainless" unwaveringly.

The International Quidditch League officially released the "Most Popular Fan Club of the Year" ranking. Apart from being unknown in the first two years of its formation, the VK team has been on the list for many years since the third year. In recent years, it has firmly occupied the top three.We must know that Victor Krum became famous on the school team. When the VK team first shined, Victor hadn’t graduated yet. The VK team and the fan club of professional players are on the same list. It caused a little stir at the time.

This incident later became one of the compulsory courses for the VK group to "brainwash" newcomers.

Because of such a rational and peaceful environment, the first thing the Bulgarian national team did after returning home was not to tie themselves up to the Ministry of Magic to apologize. The head coach disbanded the national team on his own initiative. Assembly point.

Victor was no exception, and even brought his family members to the door together. The office of the VK group was much deserted than usual. Although Victor performed well on the field, the result of the failure of the promotion still broke the heart of the Bulgarian fans.Everyone was generally depressed, they packed up props and canceled all kinds of celebrations. The arrival of VK was like a shot in the arm. Meat to prove it's not a dream.

Fans on duty look at each other, "forget" and tell each other with a tacit understanding. There are fewer people and less competition. It's a once-in-a-lifetime time to meet your idol face to face.

Emma, ​​the idol is so handsome...

Emma, ​​the idol's "wife" is so kind...

Emma, ​​the idol's son is so cute...

Emma, ​​the beauty of this family is really high...

How else would it be Victor Krum! ! !

The fans are incoherent.

The fans on duty had such a heart-wrenching day, admiring the family of three so closely instead of making up their minds through newspapers and magazines, and even having dinner together, idol treats, deep brains will never regret it, it's worth it!

Before the idol family left, they took a group photo with the 7 fans who stayed behind. When they happily and reluctantly sent the idol family away, other fans who rushed from all over the country saw the 7 people who were out of their minds. silly smiley face.The fans who were artificially missed were angry from their hearts, and rushed towards the 7 people with a loud shout. The VK fan group closely united around the idol finally inspired the biggest internal brawl since its creation.

The family of three who caused all this didn't know anything. They sat in the modified car with the stealth function turned on and flew to the next destination.

two,

The bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic felt chest tightness and shortness of breath because they had never received the application for an interview with the national team. They had prepared a full stomach of high-sounding lessons and said that they had lost the target of acceptance. The officials said, can they still handle official business happily? !When they learned that Maric had actually disbanded the national team, Maric himself didn't come to admit his mistake and apologize.

Coach Maric was criticized from head to toe by officials possessed by three aunts and six wives, even the grandmother who has half of Welsh blood was not let go.The "truth" of deliberately losing the game in order to put Wales on the throne was repeatedly mentioned, and the Dominican team, which made the Bulgarian team taste the failure, was directly cannon fodder.

The officials also forgot that Coach Maric led a certain Quidditch team in Wales before he became the coach of the Bulgarian national team. Could it be that the Quidditch coaches who worked in Wales were all spies trained by the country?

In any case, the officials found a way to vent their anger, smearing Maric while happily making up their minds.Calls for Maric's ouster have reached an all-time high.

The director of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, Sessa Gazov, is the most isolated person since the call for resignation. Since a group of "people with lofty ideals" tried to get rid of the shackles of the Department of Magical Sports with the support of the European Quidditch League, With the formation of the so-called Bulgarian Quidditch League Office, Quidditch matters have nothing to do with the Department of Magical Sports and Sports.

The poor record of this World Cup can't be burned by the Department of Magical Sports and Sports. The Bulgarian Quidditch League, which was desperate to take away the management of Quidditch, really shed tears. It was agreed to create another glories Woolen cloth?What about the two combos?

Cesar Gezov laughed loudly in the quiet office, and the Bulgarian Quidditch League, eager for quick success and bluffing, was shaken by laughter.

The Bulgarian Minister of Magic across the table did not lose his temper because of Gezov's schadenfreude. No one wants to see the national team lose the game, but if you want to choose a time to lose, there is no better time than the present.Who said Maric coach can accomplish nothing?It's very satisfying to let those officials with high eyesight and low abilities be panicked like headless chickens all day long because of a game.

"I'll be on Maric's side," the Minister of Magic promised.

"Aren't you afraid that those fluff will give you the title of a Welsh spy?" Gezov, who had been ostracized for a long time, was not in a hurry to fight for power. He knew that he would eventually need to stand up and clean up the mess, but now is not the time. He likes to watch those The compatriots who seriously lack the collective concept are in pain and happiness.

"If there is such a day, I will encourage Krum to become a British citizen and represent the Welsh team in the World Cup. At that time, I will be forced to step down. Don't you want to be a minister? From now on, just hang out with those fools."

Gerzov has no sense of humor, "Are you serious?"

The minister jokingly said: "My dignified Bulgarian Minister of Magic has become a Welsh spy. Of course my brother-in-law will go forward and retreat with me."

Gezov felt that it was not entirely a joke.

The minister looked at Gezov and smiled meaningfully: "Coach Maric seems to have prejudice against you."

Gerzov seemed indifferent, "We had some misunderstandings when we were young."

"You guys knew each other before?" The minister suddenly realized, yes, the first person to recommend Maric to the Ministry of Magic seemed to be the one in front of him.

"Emotional entanglement that you can't stop?" Mr. Minister is really bored.

Grzov said coldly, "A Quidditch entanglement that can't be stopped."

"What's going on?" The Minister was disappointed.

"When I was young, I was ignorant, and I said some self-righteous 'advice' to Maric, asserting that she had no prospects for development in Quidditch, and quickly found a reliable man to marry and have children..."

"Could it be that the reliable man you mentioned refers to yourself?"

"Can't you take a rest honestly?!"

The minister shrugged, "If it's not what I said, then you are finished."

Gezov didn't know that he had been blackmailed by Maric for decades.

three,

Victor, who was no longer under the pressure of the World Cup, returned to the Referee Council to sell fake "listings", and took the job of refereeing an inter-regional competition. Master Krum started the hard road of scoring points again, and the points needed to upgrade the referee's license gradually increased. The level up is only a little bit more, and the day when the golden star emblem will be in the bag seems to be in the foreseeable future.

Walking into the Basteto Vulcan team training base, the master was welcomed by his friends.

"I didn't expect you, Victor Krum, to come back early!"

"Babe, does it feel like losing at the World Cup?"

"Are you crying? You must be crying. Who knew you would lose in that match. I would have gone to see the scene if I knew it!"

"Has the coach cursed anyone? Your head coach has a terrible reputation. I, a Welsh buddy, are very famous for Maric..."

A bunch of schadenfreude cattle!

The animals are completely out of envy, jealousy and hatred. During the World Cup, everyone is in a competitive relationship-the main force of the national team of each country, but the overall strength of the national team varies. Only one person can't turn the tide. Some players will not be able to advance to the final in their entire lives Even the top eight players are like the flowers of Gaoling, which can only be seen from a distance.Several national team qualifiers for which they played did not pass the qualifiers, and they were eliminated early and returned to the Vulcan team. Victor was the last returning national team member of the Vulcan team.

"I thought it would be a pity to wait until the finals." The female captain of the Vulcan team said with a sad face.

The master was a little touched.

The female captain said again, "You guys are too disappointing. I already booked the tickets for the finals in advance. Is there still time to refund them?"

"..." The master was silent for a moment, because he wasn't surprised. "Rig is also planning to refund the tickets, and I can help you with the refund."

"I'm still very relieved of the little beauty's work." The female captain nodded happily.

However, the little beauty is not refunding the ticket right now. The little beauty is fully armed, wearing the overalls of the local tycoon Kenny, accepting the invitation of the chairman of the Kenmare Kestrel, sitting in the private stand of the Liberty Arena in Tehran, watching the semi-final - Wales vs. Dominica.

Surrounded by rough men who were also invited, the local tyrant Kenny's expression faded.

"Can't you act?" Chairman Morgan, a supporter of the Welsh team, said he was very hurt.

Kenny glanced lazily, "There's no Victor Krum on the field."

The rough men all laughed, and Kenny's unreasonable persistence is simply a joy every day.

After sitting for half an hour, local tycoon Kenny ran out to get some air under the pretext of going to the bathroom. There was no direct or indirect connection between the two teams fighting on the field.After a while, he met Morgan in the hallway outside the bathroom.

"Are you coming out to breathe too?"

Morgan smiled wryly, didn't he mean to go to the bathroom?Is it really okay to be so straightforward even in disgust?

The local tyrant Kenny didn't care about his answer, and asked directly, "Are all those people you invited your friends?"

"Are you my friend?" Morgan asked.

"At most it's acquaintance."

Morgan wasn't offended, as it were, "So were those people."

Just because he posted a post to invite the other party, it doesn't mean that he is intimate with that person.

"The red robe in the corner seems to be an official of the European Union of Québec." The local tycoon Kenny said.

"You actually know him?"

The local tyrant Jin squinted, "What do you mean?"

"I feel that you are particularly unreal."

"curse?"

"Let's be honest, please don't mind."

"I don't care about you." The local tyrant Kenny looked tolerant. "That person is very wordy. I don't see him many times, but he always buzzes in my ears. If I don't agree, he will make faces at me and write letters to scold me for being ignorant."

The officials of the UEFA are a bit arrogant, and every time they approach the owner of the club, they put on a condescending look.These veteran teams are used to it, and Ouquelian dare not make a real move; the boss of the new team does not know the details, and is often tossed tremblingly.The local tyrant Kenny is obviously an exception, that is, some people don't follow their way from the beginning.

Morgan rubbed his nose, "It is he who came up with your idea."

The local tyrant Jin said in surprise: "It's not that you want to invite me?"

"I want to invite you, but I'm afraid you won't save face."

"Oh, it's possible."

"..."

"The chairman of the UEFA was suspended not long ago." Kenny whispered like a thief.

Morgan found it interesting, and lowered his voice like him, "It seems to be related to some case of the Quidditch League."

Kenny pursed his lips, as if he didn't take it seriously.

When the two returned to the private room, Morgan saw the uninvited Adam Klaus, and was a little puzzled. The OQL official smiled and asked Morgan not to mind, "Mr. Klaus was invited by me. "

What else could Morgan say, nodded to Adam, and sat down.

After the local tyrant Kenny entered the door, he returned to his original position without squinting.

Morgan looked at the score and said to Kenny happily, "I hope you beat Wales."

"No Krum again."

"..."

The Welsh team stopped the Dominica's defying pace with an absolute advantage and successfully advanced to the final.

Before getting into the carriage, Chairman Kenny meets Adam Cross, a guy who seems to know exactly where he's going.Kenny's resulting unhappiness was quite noticeable.

Adam Cross turned a blind eye.

He didn't talk nonsense this time, he threw the roll of parchment into Kenny's carriage, turned around and left without saying a word, Kenny raised an eyebrow as he watched the tall and straight back of the other party drifting away.He muttered, picked up the parchment and spread it out: I think you can cover up your murderous inner nature by taking the path of sullen facial paralysis...

What the hell!

Kenny stared at the parchment and couldn't recover. After a long time, he rolled the parchment back. Looking up at the bright and sad sky at a 45-degree slant: You must stand up for the northern comet, otherwise we will "don't hug the pipa" for the happiness of Bingji Krona in the future.

Thinking of this, he looked down at the parchment in his hand, and lamented that Adam Krause was outstanding in the field of broomstick development.

In the Klaus studio, Chairman Kenny touched his chin.

four,

Leon Blueleg raised his head from the dazzling menu, "Isn't today to celebrate my successful qualification as a team doctor?"

"...I don't even know if you don't tell me." Heimdall said in pain.

"You are too dereliction of duty as a boss."

"I thought you would take the next exam."

"I was thinking of giving it a try, but I never thought of it." Leon blew on his nails and said it would be a piece of cake.

Xueba or something is really annoying!

Heimdall picked up the cup and took a sip, "I also called Ryan and Carlo. I wanted to get together. Now I can celebrate you passing the team doctor exam."

"I'm just passing by?" Leon murmured and looked away.

"I also called Rian and Carlo to celebrate your passing the team doctor exam, and get together by the way." Heimdall quickly bowed his head to the evil forces, and begged Dr. Blueleg not to make mistakes in his future work.

Dr. Bruelag smiled like a Mona Lisa.

Rian and Carlo arrived one after the other. When Carlo sat down, Rian was still staring at Heimdall and muttering "unbelievable". Heimdall had revealed the truth through letters, and Rian has been I haven't recalled it yet, seeing the real Heimdall today, compared with the local tyrant gold in the usual newspapers, the impact is overwhelming.

Only Carlo was left in the group of four, and he was still kept in the dark. The fat guy saw that Rian was chattering like Mrs. Xianglin, thinking that he had accidentally cast a curse while making the broom—the inspection of the broomstick after it was completed One of the processes, the harm to the human body varies.

"You don't know?!" Rian seemed to have found the focus of his life, and looked at Carlo with horror.

"What should I know?" Carlo looked carefully at the other two friends.

"Rig!" Rian shouted.

"Tell me." How could Heimdall not understand.

Lian happily broke the news to Carlo, and the fat brother's transformation process from cold to shock has caught up with the Sichuan opera.

"Is what he said true?" As expected of a reporter, Carlo went directly to the person concerned to confirm.

Heimdall nodded slightly.

Carlo was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath, "Be sure to give it an exclusive."

Heimdall looked easy to speak, "I was just about to discuss it with you, and Rian, I also have something to ask you..."

The two friends didn't know the reason, but they didn't refuse.

Leon suddenly patted the stage inappropriately, "I am the protagonist, you are all incidental, stop talking nonsense, where is my cake!"

"Cake?" Heimdall was surprised.

"Aren't you going to celebrate?! Where's my cake? Don't fool me with pastries. There should be at least three layers, and there must be no less piping ribbons. On the top is my little portrait."

"You thought you were getting married!" Rian and Carlo said in unison.

Heimdall continued, "It's not a birthday."

Leon withdrew his hand listlessly and shook his head at Heimdall, "Boss is too stingy."

Heimdall couldn't laugh or cry, is it really good to have this kind of team doctor?