Fred and George's idea of a five-day match didn't come to fruition.

An hour into the game, Ireland's Zilin spotted the Golden Snitch and Krum did it.

The little golden ball with wings was about five feet above the ground.

They swooped down at the same time, incredibly fast.

"They're going to fall to the ground!" Hermione screams!

"No, it won't!" Ron said firmly, "Krum is the best Seeker!" ”

"But Lin Qi will!" Harry, Cedric, and Charlie shouted at about the same time.

They were right, and Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground for the second time.

The girls were so excited that they sparkled at the leprechauns.

Krum steadied his broomstick at the last moment, flying close to the ground for a while, then rising lightly into the air, raising his fist high and revealing a golden light between his fingers.

"Krum has caught the Golden Snitch! It's over! Harry yelled.

The scoreboard flashed with the scoreline, 170:160

"Ireland wins!" Bagman shouted, but a slight confusion was evident in his voice, as if he was at a loss by the abrupt end of the match.

"Krum caught the Golden Snitch and Team Kerran won...... Oh my God, I don't think anyone expected this to happen! ”

And not only him, but most of Bulgaria's supporters also couldn't figure it out.

In their opinion, Krum had managed to stop Zirin, and it stands to reason that he should give up on catching the Golden Snitch until his teammates reduced the score to within 150 points.

This has been done in previous years.

It's like last time, the reason why it lasted for five whole days was because the score gap was so big...... The Seeker on the trailing side kept dragging and trying to prevent the opponent from catching the Golden Snitch.

But Krum ...... A lot of people felt that he was stupid to finish the game when Ireland was one hundred and sixty points ahead.

"Maybe he knew the score couldn't catch up." Kyle looked at Ron with regret on his face and said, "The chaser gap is too big, his judgment is right, and ending the game at this time is the best option." ”

It's a pity to lose the game by falling behind by ten points, but it's nice to say, at least it's a pity.

It would be rude to wait until you are 500 or even 1,000 points behind and then lose.

When the time comes, the player's reputation will plummet, so it's best to end the game at this time.

Kyle looked at the arena again.

The leprechauns were ecstatic and walked through the air, but they could still vaguely see the Bulgarian players gathered around Krum, shaking their heads and looking dejected.

Not far away, the winning Irish players danced happily as their mascots once again rained gold showers.

The girls reverted to their original beauty, but they all looked dejected and sad.

"I said, we fought bravely." A heavy voice came from behind Kyle, the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria.

"yes, that's right......" Fudge said subconsciously, but then he was suddenly stunned.

"You just ...... Wait, so you can understand me and let me draw here all day! ”

"Hey, that's fun, isn't it?" The Bulgarian minister shrugged his shoulders and said.

Fudge was so angry that he didn't look very happy even when he presented the trophy to the champion team at the end.

And the Bulgarian minister next to him kept smiling happily, as if they were the winners.

At this point, Bagman put his wand to his throat again, "whispering"

"I dare say this game has been talked about for years." "What an unexpected twist," he said in a hoarse voice...... It's a pity that the game didn't go any longer. ”

He glanced down.

The game was over and it was time to leave, but some people did not leave the stadium and moved towards the top box, which was completely opposite to the exit.

They basically wore clover ornaments and talked and laughed with each other.

Bagman also saw those people, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

"I'm sorry, Arthur." He didn't continue to talk to Mr. Weasley, "I still have some things to do, we'll see you next time." ”

With that, he quickly left the box and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Weasley led the others downstairs as well.

"Hey, Arthur." At the exit, a bearded wizard stopped them, "Did you see Ludo?" I remember you were in the top floor box just now. ”

"He left after the minister presented the trophy." Mr. Weasley said, "What's wrong, Owo. ”

"Nothing." The bearded wizard said happily, "It's just that the generous Ludo is going to pay me for the tickets, Ireland won, and the game lasted less than a day...... He lost fifty Galleons to me in total! ”

"That's congratulations." Mr. Weasley said with a smile.

"Haha!" The other party smiled and waved his hand, "I'll go find Lu Duo, see you next time." ”

"See you next time."

……

By the time Mr. Weasley, Kyle, and the others finally returned to camp, it was late, but that didn't dampen the celebratory mood in the slightest.

The night sky was filled with the sound of gruff singing of people, and leprechauns kept flying over their heads, waving lanterns in their hands. Laugh out loud.

"Can we go back now?" Kyle asked, looking at the darkness of the night.

"I'm afraid not." Mr. Weasley shook his head, "No one thought the game would end so soon, and it would take a little time for the portkeys to be distributed. ”

"What about the apparitions?" Kyle asked.

"No, either." Mr. Weasley said, "Most of the place has anti-illusion charms, and there are Ministry of Magic patrols around, except for the open space where we came, you see......"

He pointed ahead.

The long line stretched all the way to the entrance to the camp, with no end in sight.

Kyle frowned.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Weasley asked.

"Nothing." Kyle said, "It's just that it's so noisy that I can't sleep here." ”

"Oh yes, you're right." Mr. Weasley muttered, "It's a good thing I'm not on duty, and I don't have to persuade them to stop celebrating the victory, otherwise it's unimaginable." ”

He looked at Kyle, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, you're right, you really can't sleep well here...... I'll go find Arnold, and if he agrees, we'll be able to apparition back somewhere outside the camp. ”

So saying, he left the tent.

Kyle stood in the doorway, watching for a moment.

On the other side of the camp, singing and strange crashing sounds echoed in the night sky, as if they were preparing to celebrate their victory all night.

……

Twenty minutes later, Mr. Weasley finally returned.

"What......" Kyle was about to ask, but was wheeled into the tent.

"Quick, get everyone else up!"

Mr. Weasley's expression was solemn, "Arnold was attacked, and as I walked by, I happened to see him being put down in the woods by a hooded man. ”

"Who is it?" Bill, who hadn't slept yet, immediately took out his wand.

"I don't know, I can't see my face." Mr. Weasley shook his head, "I've informed the Aurors that we'd better stay in the tent and not go anywhere until they find the culprit, that's what Scrimgeour meant." ”

"It must be those supporters of Bulgaria." Bill said angrily, "They lost the game, and they wanted to make trouble and vent their frustration!" ”

Mr. Weasley didn't speak, but in his heart, he was equally inclined to the answer.

Everyone was woken up, they got dressed, packed their salutes, and sat in their tents waiting.

This incident also gave Mr. Weasley a sense of crisis, and he was worried that something would happen to those who had nowhere to vent because they had lost the game, and he was ready to wait for the Aurors to find someone and leave immediately.

"Really, what the hell are those people trying to do, why at this time." Ron grumbled with a yawn.

He was too sleepy, sitting at the small table, his head little by little, "Aren't they afraid of being ...... by the Aurors?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Kyle suddenly noticed that the voice outside had changed.

The singing stopped, and instead turned into screams and the panicked running of people.

"Arthur!" One person opened the tent, one of the two Aurors who had appeared in the box on the top floor before.

He spoke quickly, "Something is wrong, there are too many of them, you be careful!" ”

With that, he took his wand and walked away quickly.

"Let's go!" Mr. Weasley immediately decided, "Get out of here!" ”

(End of chapter)