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"
And
now
,
without
further
ado
,
allow
me
to
introduce
...
the
Bulgarian
National
Team
Mascots
!
"
The
right-hand
side
of
the
stands
,
which
was
a
solid
block
of
scarlet
,
roared
its
approval
.
"
I
wonder
what
they
've
brought
,
"
said
Mr.
Weasley
,
leaning
forward
in
his
seat
.
"
Aaah
!
"
He
suddenly
whipped
off
his
glasses
and
polished
them
hurriedly
on
his
robes
.
"
Veela
!
"
"
What
are
veel
-
?
"
But
a
hundred
veela
were
now
gliding
out
onto
the
field
,
and
Harry
's
question
was
answered
for
him
.
Veela
were
women
...
the
most
beautiful
women
Harry
had
ever
seen
...
except
that
they
were
n't
-
they
could
n't
be
-
human
.
This
puzzled
Harry
for
a
moment
while
he
tried
to
guess
what
exactly
they
could
be
;
what
could
make
their
skin
shine
moon-bright
like
that
,
or
their
white-gold
hair
fan
out
behind
them
without
wind
...
but
then
the
music
started
,
and
Harry
stopped
worrying
about
them
not
being
human
-
in
fact
,
he
stopped
worrying
about
anything
at
all
.
The
veela
had
started
to
dance
,
and
Harry
's
mind
had
gone
completely
and
blissfully
blank
.
All
that
mattered
in
the
world
was
that
he
kept
watching
the
veela
,
because
if
they
stopped
dancing
,
terrible
things
would
happen
.
And
as
the
veela
danced
faster
and
faster
,
wild
,
half-formed
thoughts
started
chasing
through
Harry
's
dazed
mind
.
He
wanted
to
do
something
very
impressive
,
right
now
.
Jumping
from
the
box
into
the
stadium
seemed
a
good
idea
...
but
would
it
be
good
enough
?
"
Harry
,
what
are
you
doing
?
"
said
Hermione
's
voice
from
a
long
way
off
.
The
music
stopped
.
Harry
blinked
.
He
was
standing
up
,
and
one
of
his
legs
was
resting
on
the
wall
of
the
box
.
Next
to
him
,
Ron
was
frozen
in
an
attitude
that
looked
as
though
he
were
about
to
dive
from
a
springboard
.
