Chapter 370: Night Attack

Regardless of whether the Irish team's seeker knows his state or not, he speeds up unscrupulously, desperately trying to catch the Golden Snitch and win the game. Finally, the Irish seeker, his speed exceeded his control ability, and he hit the ground again.

Which Bulgarian is the right seeker, that brilliant pilot, even though he is also injured, but he is not ashamed of his strength and his flying speed.

He grabbed the Golden Snitch at the last moment. Even though the Irish team members have been so desperate and crashed into the ground, strength is strength. There is no falsehood. Even if it is courage, it cannot catch up with the difference in strength. Moreover, he also does not lack courage.

George breathed a sigh of relief, so that's good, the Bulgarian Seeker caught the Golden Snitch.

The game is over, and the chaos is over.

The score shown on the scoreboard is 160 for Bulgaria and 170 for Ireland.

The Irish spectators cheered enthusiastically, and the doctors flocked to the arena, bringing everyone off the field. All the injuries are serious, and everyone needs to take care of them. They need to deal with their wounds and treat them immediately.

The violent conflict in this Quidditch World Cup is much stronger than the violent conflict in college games. Even they almost brought the audience into conflict.

The match between wizards has never been tender. They are extraordinary people who master extraordinary powers. The only good news is that they have thick skins and will not easily die on the court.

The team members who were taken away by the doctor returned to the field after temporary treatment and bandaging. They will take their wounds as a medal to get the honor they deserve.

Shouted to the host of the bread box, "Now we invite our champion Irish team members to go around the field with their team mascot to accept the cheers and enthusiasm of our audience. We are ready for the Quidditch game. Trophy."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of strong light shot out from the opposite box, and the opposite box gradually became transparent under the strong light. All the audience saw the scene inside the box, where two wizards were handing huge golden cups to Minister of Magic Connelly Fudge.

Next, as the host, he will award the Quidditch World Cup champion trophy to the winner of the game.

"Next, let us applaud warmly and welcome the players of the Bulgarian team who are gloriously defeated." The loud voice resounded through the audience.

Although the players of the Bulgarian team have lost the championship, in such a passionate occasion, they can only show their gentlemanly demeanor and show their professional standards.

Match first, friendship second. Even if you can't get the first one, you can't lose all the second. After all, they are the closest people to the first.

The audience also gave this team that maintained a high level of applause and cheers.

Without a great opponent, victory will not be great enough. To respect your opponent is to respect yourself. The one who defeats the strong is always the stronger.

Next came the champion Irish team, their seekers, who were enthusiastically supported by their players. In order to win the championship, he slammed into the ground twice.

At this point, he has received simple treatment, but he still hasn't recovered, and he can imagine the seriousness of his injury.

But anyway, no matter how much you pay, no matter how much you lose. They won, they won the championship, and they are better off than their opponents.

The members of the Irish team are enjoying their victory and enjoying their honor. Amidst the cheers of the audience, they slowly traveled around the venue.

"Victory is always hard to come by." George said with emotion, whether it is a Quidditch player or anyone else, everyone's victory requires fighting and defeating opponents.

"They are amazing." Harry is still immersed in the game just now. He is also a seeker. He knows just how difficult it is for the Irish team and the Bulgarian team to do.

"We won." Ron said happily. Now that the Irish team has won, of course he has supported the Irish team as always.

"The injury was really serious." Hermione muttered quietly, and she was immersed in the game just now. But once the game was over, she saw something else, the Quidditch game, it was really not a friendly game.

The game is over, the task of the spectators is also over, the players participate in the game to win.

The audience participated in the game to cheer for their team.

Now that everything is over, people are leaving the stadium like a tide, swarming, and all in a rush, everyone left the stadium, no one cares about the huge stadium.

George finally looked back at this huge stadium. It was built in a year for only a few hours of glory. I don't know whether this stadium will be demolished or abandoned after today.

Thinking of this, even the local tyrant George couldn't help his eyes twitch. Sure enough, the world's most tycoon, the most wasteful, never need to spend money. The bureaucracy of the Ministry of Magic is the most wasteful person who can call on his subordinates and call on others The game is over, but everyone’s joy is not over. The audience is still cheering and singing along the way. sound. Even the supporters of the failed Bulgarian team were not as uncomfortable as they thought. They still shout for their team, be proud of them, and cheer for them.

It was not too late. Today's game ended quite quickly and did not last long. George even had time to read the book for a while, and didn't go to bed until the stipulated time.

At night.

The warning curse on the tent suddenly awakened George. He quickly put on his clothes and went to watch outside the tent.

Outside the tent, there is a faint fire light in the distance. Today, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the vision is not good. Only through the faint light of fire can I barely distinguish, there seems to be something wrong ahead.

Anna has also come out. She changed her magic robe, took her wand, and stood quietly behind George.

"Let's go over and take a look." George said cautiously, "There are too many people today. If there is something that must be resolved in the first place, I hope nothing will happen."

Although he is not nosy, but no matter what, there are too many wizards here today. Any trouble must be resolved immediately. Otherwise, once a riot occurs and the accident begins to spread, then it will be a truly earth-shattering event.

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