The stands also paid attention to Allen's movements, and the little wizards talked about it.

Cedric's eyes froze, and he didn't bother to respond to Allen, so he turned around and flew towards the Ravenclaw stands.

Although he didn't have time to think about why Eren pointed out the Golden Snitch's trail to him, he would do his best not to waste this great opportunity.

Compared to Allen, he is closer to the Golden Snitch.

Cedric's gaze was determined, and the enclave swept towards the Ravenclaw stands.

It's closer—

It's closer—

The Golden Snitch was right in front of him, just leaning out, just reaching out—

He heard the crowd behind him shouting in surprise.

Cedric's heart welled up with infinite joy, and he stretched his right hand straight, as if he saw the Quidditch cup beckoning to him.

At this moment, a figure quickly flashed beside him, and when his hand was about to touch the Golden Snitch, he took a step ahead and gathered the Golden Snitch in his hand.

Cedric's triumphant smile froze at the corners of his mouth.

The stands instantly set off a wave of people, and the cheers of the little wizards resounded throughout the arena.

Cedric didn't know, but the little wizards saw it clearly.

Allen's broom hovered in front of the Ravenclaw Stand as Cedric flew towards the Golden Snitch, and he gestured in victory by pointing in Cedric's direction.

The Ravenclaws below were silent at first, fearing that the Golden Snitch had been caught by Cedric.

When Allen raced to catch up with Cedric, cheers erupted in cheers from the stands.

In the eyes of the audience, Eren literally turned into a puff of green smoke, quickly drifting past Cedric and catching the snitch first.

No one thought that Allen was arrogant, and his astonishing progress, his confident expression, and his fearless attitude conquered the audience.

Eren hovered in the air, one hand holding the Golden Snitch aloft and the other behind his ear.

His right hand swirls in his ear and beckons to the audience.

That action seems to tell everyone: let me hear your cheers, let me hear your cheers!

Seeing such an action, the enthusiasm of all the little wizards was ignited.

"Allen, Allen, Allen......"

There was a rhythmic shout from the stands, and the young wizards of any academy were frantically shouting Alan's name.

Mrs. Hodge blew the silver whistle and the game was over – with a crushing victory for Ravenclaw.

Although this crushing is only manifested in the Seekers on both sides.

Cedric was at a loss, and the ups and downs were always hard to accept.

In fact, he didn't have to question himself at all.

Although he is older than Allen, Allen, who has taken attribute potions, has improved his physical fitness in all aspects, which is far from being comparable to ordinary wizards.

The little wizards of Ravenclaw were almost hoarse, and they rushed to the arena, celebrating their victory with various movements and shouts.

"We've won the cup! We've won the cup!"

When Roger received the huge Quidditch Cup from Dumbledore, his eyes blurred with tears and he was speechless with excitement.

It was his last match at Hogwarts, and they won!

"If it weren't for Alan Harris, this game wouldn't be interesting!" said the male reporter in the stands put away his notebook and stood up.

The same thing is going on in the distance.

"There is no suspense in the game, the strength of this little wizard is really not to be underestimated. Behind Dumbledore, Geraldine took a cigar in his mouth and looked appreciatively at Alan surrounded by young wizards.

"Determined?" Dumbledore looked at Geraldine.

"It's him, although he is very young, but his strength is really outstanding. In the limited time I can't find a better fit. ”

Geraldine was an extremely decisive man, and as soon as a decision was made, he acted immediately.

"Dumbledore, you see, it's going to start this summer, can you just let him go back to training with me?" Geraldine stared into Dumbledore's eyes.

"I'm sorry, Geraldine. I can't make a decision for Alan, so why don't you ask his opinion!"

Dumbledore's eyes flashed, of course he supported Allen to go to the World Cup, maybe this would stop the kid from indulging in the study of the dark arts.

In the locker room, Alan meets Geraldine.

This is something that Allen did not expect at all, and he originally wanted to promote the game through "Singing Back" and win the attention of the head coach in front of him.

It seems that the head coach of the national team is more anxious than he thought.

"This summer, the World Cup is going to be held, and I hope you can join the national team and bring glory to your country. Geraldine made an invitation to Alan.

Alan nodded his head without hesitation and agreed, the opportunity is fleeting, and when it comes, it is natural to seize it.

"I hope you can take a break from your studies and join our training. Geraldine's eyes burned as he stared at Allen.

"May I ask, what role do you want me to play?" Although Alan had some guesses in his mind, it was better to ask.

"Seeker!" Geraldine was surprised, but he was confident that no young wizard could resist the temptation of being a national team seeker.

"Coach, I hope to continue to stay at Hogwarts and finish my studies. For Seekers, there aren't many tactics to work with the players. I go to training on a normal rest day and have plenty of time. ”

Under Geraldine's incredulous gaze, Alan made a request.

Geraldine had no idea at all that Allen would make such a decision.

How could there be a young wizard who chose to stay in school and complete his studies, rather than give up the opportunity to train with famous football stars?

"Hogwarts is a long way from where we train, and if you get to us by train, you'll waste a lot of time. Geraldine's gaze sharpened.

"You don't have to worry about that, I've learned to phantom. Alan was completely unaffected by the other party's momentum, and was calm and calm.

Geraldine was silent.

He suddenly stood up and walked out.

"Aren't you worried about losing this opportunity?" Professor Dumbledore felt that the boy in front of him had once again impressed him.

"Losing me will only become his regret. Alan said confidently.

After a while, Geraldine returned.

"Dumbledore, I have a reluctant request, and I hope you will agree. Geraldine looked at Dumbledore.

"Geraldine, please. ”

"I hope that our Quidditch national team can train behind closed doors at Hogwarts. Geraldine said.

He had just gone out to explore the Quidditch arena, which was well equipped to support ordinary training.

The further training equipment can be completely rearranged and does not take long. ()

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