The Quidditch field was in a turmoil until the second half of the night before it gradually became quiet.

It was not that everyone was tired, but that the members of the England national team were captured by the Ministry of Magic and went to Azkaban.

Fudge said he wanted to catch the wizard who was causing trouble, but it was impossible to actually catch it.

There are 100,000 wizards at the scene, and there are only so many Aurors in the UK... Who are you going to catch? Azkaban can even stuff you into!

In the end, Auror had no choice but to capture the members of the England national team... It was said that it was to capture it, but in fact it was to temporarily protect it to prevent further extreme behavior by fans.

Just let it go, but you can't really kill me.

But it is not safe in Aurora. Several people want to kill this group of trash.

After all... I can do it too!

The fans of England were also besieged. They were very aggrieved and agreed to stop the internal strife and to unanimously go to the outside world.

What about the promise that during the World Cup, all the bad guys will be exempted from being black?

Promise...

Tell me, your sister!

If you don’t make people squirt, can you rely on love to influence it?

Especially Scottish fans, they were the most joking. Who made them win the runner-up in the last World Cup?

At that time, I was sprayed with "falling a broom" and "swimming back"... but I was afraid of comparison in everything.

Compared with a hot chicken team like England, Scotland is simply bringing glory to the country.

Sure enough, England only wants to have fun, and winning the championship depends on our Scotland.

The funny thing is that the wizards from Argentina burn photos, and they also burn them.

However, England and Ireland were not clear. They took out the photos of Irish national team seeker Aidan Linzi and burned them.

This is not surprising, the Argentines have always been unable to distinguish other countries.

The last time the Argentine Magic Parliament implicitly mocked the South Korean Quidditch national team being eliminated, the official newspaper was a photo of Zhengri, the eternal chairman of the North Korean Muggle government.

Then, Argentina Quidditch was black-footed in a friendly match.

After this wave of sensational operations in Argentina, the originally tense relationship between fans is about to break out.

Not only are Scottish fans clamoring to referendum on independence, but Irish wizards are also clamoring to form their own Second Ministry of Magic to compete with the British magic part!

In an opener, the Quidditch World Cup camp was in chaos.

The English national team is really a villain. If they don’t send Azkaban to cut sugar cane... it’s not enough for civilians to be detained.

The next morning, William and Hermione walked out of the tent.

The whole camp was in a mess, as if it was a thief. There were wizards lying everywhere on the ground, and there were empty bottles of wine in their hands.

Many tents around were splashed with paint, with slogans written on them:

"You are a shame to the team's 520-year history!"

"Shameless people, get out of here!"

"You are no longer welcomed by this land!"

Obviously, the England national team hurt the hearts of many fans and was unilaterally expelled from nationality.

Especially those fans who think they can win games safely, they have put a lot of money in it.

I queued up at Quidditch Stadium in the morning and was waiting to jump off the sports platform.

Neither William nor Hermione were concerned. They squeezed under a small umbrella, avoiding the wizards around them, and walked towards the fairy's tent.

The creditor... went to collect the accounts!

There are two hundred and twenty thousand gallons!

"So, Professor Babuling has been in contact with that man." Hermione whispered.

"No, the professor didn't agree immediately, and was deliberately hanging Tom."

Staring at the misty sky from afar, the green girl smiled knowingly, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and smiled with her eyebrows and said, "

I understand...you are a veteran in this area, with rich theoretical knowledge and practical experience."

William looked confused, and his eyes were filled with a little innocent, as if he couldn't understand what the girl was saying.

Hermione's mouth curled up and she reached out to hold William's arm.

In general, Professor Babuling is indeed awesome.

She had stared at William's face early in the morning.

Yes, which face can attract Tom's attention more than William's picture?

This is a face he can't refuse.

Professor Babuling fully utilized his identity as an ancient professor of magic literature and raised some ancient power in the classroom.

When you mention such things in a different profession, it will appear abrupt, and the identity of an ancient demon culture professor is just right.

Sure enough, Tom's attention was immediately attracted and he also took the initiative to approach Babuling last night.

William suddenly remembered Professor Babuling's words: "Someone has worked with the God of Death."

This sentence really made him care.

William and Nico both dreamed of death and received his guidance.

There is some kind of wonderful connection between the two parties, but it is not a cooperative relationship. In this magical world, anyone has ever cooperated with the God of Death?

When passing by Malfoy's tent, William discovered an advertisement for falling out of favor and found.

But Malfoy must not be able to find it. Those fat peacocks have long since fallen into their stomachs.

At the location where the water was fetching, William also saw the well yellow. Obviously, a group of wizards last night regarded this place as a toilet.

Fortunately, there is water in the tent, so they don’t use water from here. I don’t know who will be the unlucky guy who uses water.

As he was about to reach the fairy tent, William unexpectedly saw two familiar figures at the door.

Ludo and Fudge!

In the second half of yesterday, Ludo tried to find William.

But if he had known that the camp would be restless, he would have used a lot of magic outside the tent, so he could not get in at all.

Lu Duo thought about it and had to come to the place where the football bet was early in the morning to block people.

The purpose is naturally to bet with him and talk about Sanqi... no, the 28-year-old thing.

Unexpectedly, Minister Fuji also thought so, and came to the fairy tent early in the morning to block people.

"William, I have something to discuss with you and talk about advertising." Fudge lowered his voice.

"Then go and talk inside." William nodded.

The four of them walked towards the fairy tent, and Minister Fuji asked for a quiet room.

Hermione did not go with her. She took the vault key and went to the goblins to get the 220,000 Gallons.

Sitting down on the chair, William wondered:

“Hasn’t the advertising fee been negotiated?”

Like many Muggles’ matches, Quidditch World Cup also has advertising sponsorships.

After all, this is a competition feast against wizards all over the world.

However, it is definitely not as expensive as the Muggle Super Bowl, and the advertising fee is as expensive.

In William's previous life, the average cost of 30-second advertisements in the Super Bowl game had reached a terrifying $5.6 million, with an average of $186,667 per second.

At this time in 1994, the thirty-second advertisement had exceeded one million dollars.

But what are the ratings of others? What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimps are you in the Quidditch World Cup?

There is no live TV, only live radio. The global wizard size is only so large, so the advertising price is naturally much cheaper.

However, no matter how low it is, a game can range from hundreds to thousands of Gallons. For example, the 58 advertising spaces in the World Cup finals have reached nearly ten thousand Gallons.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a gold cave.

"William, you've bought three advertising spaces in the finals, don't you think about buying some more?" Fudge suggested.

William earned 200,000 Gallons in one night, so he could spend more.

There are dozens of games in the Quidditch World Cup. If it weren't for a popular team, there would be few spectators and tickets would not be available.

There are not much advertising placement, so Foggy is also anxious.

This is all golden Garon!

"Of course I can buy more, and it's not a big deal to come seven or eight more, and I can even book a room. But..."

William thought for a moment and smiled, "I don't buy advertising space, I buy other things."
To be continued...