Chapter 268： Quidditch World Cup

"Um, Dad, didn't you say that our ticket is the best ticket?"

Ron asked foolishly.

Faced with the problem of his youngest son, Mr. Weasley looked embarrassed and couldn't speak.

George stood up and answered everyone's doubts: "Mike is a sponsor of the Quidditch World Cup. It is not surprising that there are some privileges."

As soon as this statement came out, all the faces of all the people present showed a sudden look. They had heard earlier that Mike had already opened many companies at a young age. The only surprise was that he could now sponsor the Quidditch World Cup. The level of the game.

"How much did he sponsor?!"

Ron asked hurriedly, he was very nervous about anything related to Jin Jialong.

"How do I know." George knocked Ron on the head and said, "Okay, don't talk about this, the new ticket inspector is here, let's go in."

On the other side, Mike and Penello were brought into the court respectfully by the female ticket inspector.

As soon as he entered the stadium, besides the magnificent stadium, what caught Mike’s eyes was a huge blackboard at the highest point of the stadium. It was as if an invisible hand was writing with a chalk, with golden text and flashes on the surface. pattern.

And these words and patterns in the face are also what Mike wants to be familiar with--advertising.

Ads by all sponsors including Los Santos.

Dolfin Magic Drink—delidrefreshing (delicious and refreshing).

Immediately after that, a pair of frozen Dolphin magic drink dripping with water drops appeared, which made people look very appetite.

...

Los Santos Magic Towel-Super smart, automatically do whatever you want it to do!

Then flashed out a towel man with cartoon facial features, smiled at everyone, and gave a thumbs up.

...

The advertising slogans on the blackboard are played in cycles, but it can be clearly seen that the quality of the ads in Los Santos is much better than other ads.

While other advertisements are still using as many words as possible to describe the functions of their products, the promoters of Los Santos have already brought in the advanced knowledge of Muggle society, using the slogan of the slogan and adding magnificence. Pictures to promote.

Nodded in satisfaction, Mike followed the guide of the ticket inspector and walked into a box.

This box is located at the highest point of the entire arena, facing the golden goalposts, which can be said to be the best place to watch goals.

There are probably more than twenty purple-golden seats, which are neatly arranged in two groups. At this time, some seats have already taken some people, and the only ones Mike knows are the Malfoys.

They obviously also noticed Mike, and they saw Lucius' face instinctively with a nice aristocratic smirk, and his body moved slightly as if he wanted to stand up to greet Mike.

But in the next moment he saw Penello next to Mike, so he stopped, and the fake smile on his face could no longer be stretched.

Do not misunderstand.

The well-informed Mr. Lucius would naturally not be impressed by Penello's beauty like Harry and Ron, he just recognized Penello's identity, a Muggle-born wizard.

This made him dispel the idea of ​​greeting Mike and the others. After all, taking the initiative to greet the Muggle-born wizards is absolutely unacceptable for these ‘noble pure blood’.

Of course, Mike is an exception, his strength and wealth are enough to make Lucius ignore his origin.

It's just that Lucius actually doesn't understand Mike.

According to his idea, a good person like Mike should do his best to find a way to marry a girl from a pure-blood family to improve the blood of the next generation.

Then the next generation will continue to marry the purest blood.

In this way, after two or three generations, the Tony family might be able to barely earn the name of the pure blood family.

Instead of looking for a Muggle witch with the same sordid bloodline.

Maybe he just wants to have fun.

Lucius thought so, feeling better, and the smile on his face became more natural, and he nodded at Mike even if he had said hello.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Mike also nodded to Lucius, and then smoothly found the two front seats in the first row according to the ticket number and sat down.

Now Draco's face was completely black. He was originally dissatisfied with his father's initiative to greet Mike, but now he could not sit still when he saw Mike and their seats were better than theirs.

But in fact, this is not the best seat in this box. On the side of Mike's seat, there are three seats closer to the stadium, which must be reserved by Fudge for himself and some of the most distinguished guests.

Mike's guess was right. Fudge quickly came to the box, greeted everyone in the box one by one, and sat down beside Mike.

"Huh, how are you Mike?" Fudge took a long breath and pointed his finger to a man who said, "I'll introduce to you, this is the Minister of Magic in Bulgaria!"

Mike looked in the direction of Fudge's fingers, and saw a middle-aged man in a gorgeous black velvet gown with gold trim and smiled and nodded at him.

When Mike saw that the other party didn't seem to mean to talk to him more, he didn't say anything, but just nodded.

But Fudge obviously didn't think so. He used intermittent English with some gestures to introduce Mike to the Bulgarian minister with difficulty.

It's a pity that the other party seemed to be completely ignorant of English, and opened his hands with a helpless smile.

Upon seeing this, Fudge had no choice but to give up, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and kept looking towards the entrance of the box.

"Did you see Harry?"

Mike glanced at Fudge suspiciously and replied:

"They are behind me."

"Really? I hope they won't be late, but I sent Weasley a ticket here."

When he said that, Mike understood instantly that Mr. Weasley was an insignificant little person in the Ministry of Magic. Such a person could get the tickets in this box, and he could get seven or eight tickets. This is obviously Dip Harry's light.

Fudge just wanted a natural excuse to invite Harry over, and then pretend to be a bobby in front of his international friends.

Mike guessed it again. When Harry finally arrived in the box, Fudge greeted him for the first time. He greeted the Weasleys in a perfunctory manner, and then enthusiastically took Harry's hand and started to show him. Introduce the Bulgarian minister.

The Bulgarian was obviously also interested in Harry, and he touched the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead and made a big call.

Fudge was comfortable now.

After a while, Fudge sent Weasley's group to their seats.

When Mr. Weasley saw the Malfoys sitting behind their seats, his face was immediately pulled down.

"It's nice to meet you, Weasley." Lucius stood up and greeted Mr. Weasley kindly, but then said in a clear tone that was quiet but clear to everyone around him. "What did you sell to get the seats in this top box? Your belongings are definitely not worth so much money, right?"

Mr. Weasley's face became as red as his hair in an instant. The fact that he got the first-class ticket has been his main talk when bragging, and he was ridiculed by his old rival Malfoy.

Fudge gave Lucius a meaningful look, then as if he hadn't heard him, he said to Mr. Weasley:

"Mr. Malfoy recently donated a large sum of money to the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, Arthur. He is the distinguished guest I invited."

Mack silently gave Fudge a thumbs up.

Fudge’s words seem to warn Mr. Weasley not to conflict with Malfoy, but what it actually means is, ‘they bought it for money, unlike you, you are the best. ’

Sure enough, Mr. Weasley stopped angry as soon as he said this, and the Malfoys still looked arrogant.

McDonald shook his head silently, and stopped looking at the situation behind.

It’s not unreasonable for Mr. Weasley to despise Lucius. This guy is really useless except for being rich. His EQ and IQ are completely crushed. He can’t even understand such low-level words, but he still feels superior. Full.

With Fudge revisiting Mike's side and explaining Sea Mike's old acquaintances, Ludo Bagman also officially announced that the World Cup began.

Accompanied by the cheers, screams and various chaotic national anthems of 100,000 people, all the patterns on the first blackboard disappeared, and the following appeared: Bulgaria:0, Ireland:0.

Subsequently, the mascot of the Bulgarian team, a full 100 veils slid to the center of the field.

"Merlin's beard! It turned out to be Veeva!"

"This is really..."

…

There was a sparse astonishment behind Mike, and it was obvious that these people were very surprised by the appearance of Veeva.

The beauty of these Veevas has already broken through the limits of human adjectives, and just standing there attracted the attention of all the men present.

Then they began to dance.

Ever since, most of the men present are crazy.

Everything else in their world disappeared, leaving only the elves-like figures in the center of the arena.

Mike looked at the stands near the box with his own eyes. The men, no matter how old or young, had their eyes straight, moved towards the Veeva gods, seeming to want to embrace them directly.

What's more, even jumped directly from the stands.

This is Veeva's talent, the horrible charm ability that can make any male creature lose control!

Mike didn't panic about this. He had the Occlusion Charm early, and at this moment, he watched the Veeva dance under the stage with no expression.

There are many people in the box who are not charmed like him. Minister Fudge and the Bulgarian minister are one of them.

The Bulgarian Minister opened Occlumency like Mike, while Minister Fudge relied on the glowing silver pendant on his chest.

Upon seeing this, the Bulgarian minister showed a mocking smile, obviously despising Fudge's behavior of relying on foreign objects.

The dance is still going on, to be honest, leaving aside the charm of the veevas, their dances are actually very average, even worse than the dances that Mike has seen in his previous life, which disappears when he dances.

If it wasn't for those veevas in the audience who were really beautiful, Mike would definitely not be interested in this kind of dance.

The men present were all addicted to Veeva's dance, and the women felt uncomfortable.

Hermione was pulling Ron and Harry vigorously to prevent them from jumping out of the box, but from time to time, her eyes looked towards Mike, as if she wanted to see if Mike was also fascinated by these hooves. Mr. Weasley was written by George and Fredela.

Behind them, the Malfoys were looking at their ugliness with contempt, and Draco followed his father's appearance and looked up at Harry proudly, while his right hand was still rubbing his thigh. With.

This is what his mother pinched to wake him after he was charmed just now, and it hurts.

Penello naturally knew Veeva this kind of creature. She knew that Veeva's ability had extraordinary lethality on men, so when she saw Mike's appearance that nothing had happened, her mouth grew in surprise.

Then, she laughed and said nothing, just holding Mike's hand tightly again.

Perhaps it was because the protests from the female audience were so loud that those Veevas did not last long and left the venue soon.

At this time, the male spectators were not happy, shouting frantically in protest, and some even threw the cup in their hands to the stadium.

It's a pity that Ludo doesn't care about so much and directly announced the appearance of the Irish team's mascot.

The audience only heard a swish, a green and gold-like comet flew into the stadium, and then suddenly split into two smaller comets, each drawn out a rainbow in mid-air, and flew in. Inside the cylindrical door frame on both sides of the arena.

This gorgeous special effect instantly attracted everyone's attention, and there was a burst of surprise from the crowd, and the men who were still a bit angry also fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the rainbow gradually disappeared, the two shiny big **** linked together became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a huge clover hovering into the sky. Not only that, along with the rotation of the huge clover, countless The little Jin Cancan was thrown off, and Mike quickly grabbed one of them, only to see it was Jin Jialong.

Everyone is crazy They stood up and snatched the gold coins frantically, even the people in this small box were no exception.

Mike didn't move. He had already seen the truth of the show. The huge clover was actually made up of countless Irish dwarfs with lanterns.

There are countless gold coins in these ghost legends, and the fact is true, but the gold coins they possess are fake, and they are not recognized by Gringotts.

"Hey, Mike, go grab it, although this thing will disappear after a while, but it's also a symbol of luck."

Fudge grabbed a handful of gold coins, and panted back to his seat and said to Mike.

He obviously knew what these gold coins were, but he still grabbed it.

This is not to say that he is greedy for money. In fact, although the little dwarf's gold coins can't be used as Jin Jialong's messenger, it does have a good meaning.

But Mike was unmoved, just smiled and shook his head.

He was not from a corrupt country in his previous life, and he didn't believe this.