Chapter 513: Golden Flying Man and Bludger

From the beginning of the game till now, the Quidditch field has never been quiet. Everyone keeps cheering and waving colorful flags.

If you look down from the audience seats, you will find that the original Quidditch field is divided into three areas of equal size.

There are no walls or other obstructions between each area, but they magically do not affect each other and are clearly separated from each other.

However, at this time, a very strange scene appeared on the field.

Krum's side was very lively. Five identical civets chased him all over the field, attracting countless eyes.

Fleur's side was also very exciting. She seemed to be dancing some strange dance, circling lightly around the civet, and the civet did not mean to attack her. Occasionally, Fleur would reach out and try to take off the golden key from its neck. Every time this happened, the civet would jump aside and pose for an attack.

But when Fleur danced that strange dance again, it would be quiet again.

Some people noticed that the civet's reaction was getting slower and slower. If this continued, it would only take time for Fleur to get the key.

Although it was not as noisy as the one next door, the strange dance was quite interesting, and many people's eyes never left this place.

Only the area where Kyle was was really quiet... There was no exciting chase, no dancing, they just saw Kyle and the civet lying face to face on the ground, as if they were under a petrification spell.

That's why, from the beginning, it attracted a lot of attention, but now almost no one is paying attention to this place anymore.

"What is Kyle doing!" Fred put down the flag in his hand that read "Support Kyle, Hogwarts Warrior" and rubbed his sore arms.

"Does the civet know the petrification spell?" George asked.

"No, it won't!"

Cedric shook his head, "The civet is most famous for its ability to split, and it doesn't know any magic other than that...

"A few years ago, my father complained about the magical animal smuggling incident after drinking one night, saying that they took a lot of effort to catch all three civets. I specifically checked this magical animal, so I remember it very clearly. "

"What is he doing? "George asked.

Cedric shook his head, "I don't know, Kyle should have his own ideas."

On the far right, there is a row of golden chairs in front, which is the referee's seat.

Ms. Maxime leaned back slightly and asked in a low voice: "What is he doing?"

"I don't know either." Professor Locknell, who was sitting in the back, said, "The child has a good relationship with Scamander, maybe he has some special way."

"You mean, he knows how to appease the civet cat?" Ms. Maxime frowned.

This is what she is most worried about, because in this way, Beauxbatons will lose its advantage.

"Maybe." Professor Locknell paused, he glanced at Dumbledore, and then said as if chatting normally: "Mr. Scamander is an amazing master of magical animals. I am probably only a little more comprehensive than him in the study of civet cats, and I am ashamed of myself in other aspects.

It's a pity that he didn't come today. "

Ms. Maxime nodded, understanding what he meant.

Although Lockneil could only surpass Newt in the study of civet cats, that was enough, because they were competing against civet cats.

Although it was a pity that the remaining two warriors could not be stopped at the first level, at least Fleur could gain an advantage later.

"Ah, look!"

At this time, a shout of surprise brought Maxime back to her senses, and she subconsciously looked at the competition field.

Then a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Fleur had already taken the golden key from the civet cat's neck, and was now running quickly towards the door.

"Oh!" Another exclamation.

Maxime originally thought that something had happened to Krum, but after a closer look, he found that he was using the Transfiguration Spell to divert the civet cat's attention.

Although the Transfiguration was wonderful, it was not enough to cause such a big cheer.

She subconsciously looked at the area where Kyle was.

"What? ! "The next second, Maxim stood up from his seat.

Because Kyle, who had been lying on the ground and seemed to be petrified, suddenly moved.

Without any warning, he pounced forward. Not only the audience, but even the civet cat seemed to have no reaction.

Under everyone's attention, Kyle quickly pulled off the golden key from its neck, as simple as taking a baked potato from a plate.

Compared with Krum, who was chased by the civet cat and ran all over the field, and even his clothes were torn into strips... Many people couldn't help scratching their hair in confusion.

They were really doing the same project. Isn't the gap a bit too big?

On the other side of the field, Kyle, who got the golden key, whispered: "Catch me now, so that you can complete the task.

"There is also dried long-bearded pike. I will put it on the third tree behind the wooden house by the forest when the sun sets. Remember to go quickly and don't let the cat eat it."

After that, Kyle ran away, and the civet cat jumped and chased him desperately behind.

Kyle sped up, and the civet cat chased him even faster... There was always a distance of a few inches between the man and the cat.

"I knew it, I knew it!" Fred waved his flag excitedly in the audience, "Kyle must have been confusing the civet just now. You see, it was indeed fooled!"

"Come on, run quickly!" George shouted at the top of his lungs.

Finally, Kyle came to the door and decisively inserted the key into the keyhole.

The civet cat behind him made three long slits on his robe with its claws.

"Crack!"

At this time, the door was also opened.

Kyle opened the door and stepped through with one foot.

For a moment, everything around seemed to suddenly rotate.

The civet behind him is gone, and so is the door...

Like a piece of a jigsaw puzzle that has been broken and put back together again, the huge Quidditch pitch is constantly stretching outwards, expanding, and becoming larger than before.

Then the ground beneath our feet began to collapse, first from the farthest away, then closer and closer.

Soon, there was no place to stay except for a foot around Kyle that was still intact, as if he were standing on the edge of a towering cliff.

The audience in the stands, like him, covered their mouths and screamed when they saw the collapsed ground, but then cheered excitedly.

Because a golden light spot was flashing under the cliff, and in just a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of everyone. Because it was so fast, it seemed to have a golden tail behind it, which was extremely beautiful.

"Oh, the Golden Snitch!" someone shouted from the stands.

"No!" Cedric moved his eyes away from the panoramic telescope and said equally excitedly: "The Golden Snitch does not have a long beak. That is the Snitch, a rare species protected by the magical world and is used by all countries. Transactions prohibited.

"It's worth mentioning that the Golden Snitch was created to replace it."

"Oh...look, Bludger!"

After Jin Feixia, a round bludger also flew into the air.

George was so excited that he stood up from his seat, "Do they want to hold a Quidditch here? It would be interesting to watch a game in the Triwizard Tournament."

…

George guessed correctly, but only slightly.

Because Quidditch requires three kinds of balls, but there are only two kinds on the field at this time, one Golden Snidget and... twenty-nine irritable Bludgers.