Mr. Weasley led the way in front, and everyone was holding the things they bought in their hands and walked quickly into the woods along the passage illuminated by the lanterns.

They could hear hundreds of people walking around, hearing shouts, laughter, and intermittent singing.

This kind of fanatical excitement is very contagious, and Harry and the others couldn't help laughing from ear to ear.

At the same time, they saw the roses in Hermione's hand and the two hands that Lynn held with her.

Suddenly, Harry, Ron, George Fried and others showed self-evident smiles on their faces.

They walked in the woods for twenty minutes, chatting loudly and joking, and finally came out of the other side of the woods, when they found themselves in the shadow of a huge gymnasium.

Outside, you can only see part of the magnificent golden wall around the stadium, but from the outside, it is not a problem to install ten cathedrals inside.

Mr. Weasley explained to them.

"This stadium can accommodate 100,000 spectators. The 500 staff of the Ministry of Magic have been busy for a whole year. Every inch of the place here has been cast. During this year, whenever Muggles approach this place, they will suddenly remember the 100,000 urgent matters and hurriedly walk away... May God bless them."

There were special Ministry of Magic staff maintaining order at the entrance, and Lynn and his group took the tickets and asked a Ministry of Magic witch who was guarding in front of the door to check the ticket.

"First-class ticket." The witch at the entrance looked at their tickets and said, "Pre-level private room! Keep going upstairs, Arthur, to the top."

Although Lynn's ticket was given by Leon, it was a ticket with Weasley and others, which was obviously his intention.

The stairs leading to the gymnasium were covered with purple-red carpets. They climbed up the stairs with the crowd, and slowly the crowd entered the stands on both sides.

Lynn and his group walked upwards, and finally reached the top of the stairs, and found themselves in a small private room, located at the highest point of the gymnasium, and facing the golden goal post, there were about twenty purple and gold-plated chairs, divided into two rows.

This stadium, built by the British Ministry of Magic, has its own uniqueness.

Everything here is shrouded in a mysterious golden light, which seems to come from the gym itself.

From their condescending position, the field looked as flat and smooth as velvet. There were three pitching rings on both sides of the field, fifty feet tall. To their right, almost parallel to Lynn's sight, a huge blackboard.

Texts keep popping up and then disappearing on the blackboard. Only by looking carefully at the content above will you find that these are actually advertisements.

Such a large gymnasium and such grand events will definitely cost a lot of money whether it is built or held. If all of this money is borne by the British Ministry of Magic, then the internal finances of the Ministry of Magic this year will inevitably have a high deficit.

So it is obviously the most correct decision to fill this big hole by obtaining advertising fees.

After all, this is the World Cup final of Quidditch, and Quidditch's position in the wizards in the magic world is even far higher than that of football in the hearts of Muggles.

Muggles have more than just football, but the only sports that wizards truly recognize is Quidditch.

That's why there are about 100,000 wizards gathered here, saying that they account for half of the total population of the magic world in the world may be a bit exaggerated, but at least one quarter of it.

In this case, the advertising fee in the finals will naturally be not low, and even auctions will be sky-high.

Lynn saw many industries in which his shares were involved in the product advertisements that kept flashing. It is estimated that John Old is also involved in the auction of advertising space.

Lynn was studying advertising spaces there, while Harry had a chat with the house elf in the same private room.

Old Crouch loves his son. Although Little Crouch is only 8 or 8 years old now, he still takes Little Crouch with Little Crouch covering his invisibility to watch his favorite Quidditch World Cup match, and is not afraid of any changes in the middle. If it is discovered, his reputation and career will be over.

Not long after, the private room gradually filled with people.

The first class was without surprise, all wizards with identities. Even the Magic Minister Fuji and the Bulgarian Minister of Magic who were talking about Bulgarian that others could not understand came to this box.

Fudge seemed to have completely forgotten that he had met Lynn at a dinner a year ago and had a conversation with him, but just took Harry's hand and introduced him to the wizards around him.

But Harry didn't appreciate his affection, his face was very stiff.

He had no good feelings for the Minister of Magic because of Sirius's incident. Until now, the Ministry of Magic has not given Sirius a clear apology. Sirius is even sitting in this box now, and most of the politicians ignore him as if they had not seen him.

Hermione was looking through her velvet cover with tassels.

"There will be a performance of the team's mascot before the game," she said.

"Oh, that's always worth seeing," said Mr. Weasley. "National teams bring some amazing animals from their own country and want to perform here."

While they were talking about this, the last advertisement on the blackboard of the competition venue was also erased and turned into Bulgaria: 0, Ireland: 0.

On the right side of the stands was a neat bright red square, and loud cheers burst out at this moment.

Meanwhile Mr. Weasley leaned out of his seat.

"It's Veva!"

Harry and the others basically heard of this term for the first time, just when they were about to ask what Veva was.

Bulgaria's mascot is on the stage first.

I saw a hundred women who were so beautiful that they could not be described in words that slid into the center of the field. Their skin was as white as moonlight, with long hair automatically without wind, and all over their bodies exuded the charm that males could not refuse!

The breathing of most male witches on the court became heavy in an instant. They couldn't help but throw away the Irish clover badge on their bodies, subconsciously thinking that they were fans of the Bulgarian team. At the same time, they couldn't help but stand up from their seats as if they wanted to jump out of the stands and hug the veterinarians.

Harry and Ron also performed the same thing. Except for those upper wizards who were already accustomed to the charm of Veva, only Lyn, who had seen this creature for the first time, did not show any abnormality.

He even had the heart to analyze the practicality of this magic.
Chapter completed!