Hogwarts Everything is Three

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, please give a warm welcome-the Bulgarian Quidditch national team! I will introduce to you-Dimitrov!"

Bagman’s loud voice sounded, and the Bulgarian players who were also waiting at the entrance flew into the arena. He won the enthusiastic applause of the Bulgarian supporters.

"Alan, what's the relationship between you and Hemi... Um?" Krum, who was at the bottom, frowned together and looked at Alan.

"She is a very close friend with me." Allen raised an eyebrow and looked at Krum.

"Zograf! Levsky! Volkanov! Volkov! Next is-Krum!" Bagman screamed Krum's name with all his energy.

"I will prove to He... Hearn that I am the best seeker." Krum said in a deep voice and flew out in a swish.

Allen's eyes condensed, then he smiled.

"Now, please welcome-England Quidditch national team..." Bagman shouted loudly.

When he heard his name, Alan flew out quickly. He wanted to use his strength to conquer the audience.

The audience burst into enthusiastic cheers and applause. Thousands of flags were waving at the same time, accompanied by a mess of cheering. The scene was really lively.

"And our referee today, the well-supported International Quidditch Federation President-Hassan Mustafa who flew from Egypt not far away!"

A short, lean wizard, wearing a pure golden robe matching the color of the stadium, strode towards the arena.

The top of his head is completely bald, but he has an extremely thick beard.

A silver whistle stuck out from under his beard. He has a large wooden box under one arm, and his flying broom under the other arm.

Mustafa stepped on his flying broomstick and kicked the wooden box away-four **** suddenly jumped into the air: the bright red ghost flying ball, the two black wandering balls, and the very small one. Small, winged golden snitch.

Allen only glanced at it, and it flew without a trace.

Musta blew his whistle and followed the **** into the air.

"Ah, he—he—he—they set off!" Bagman screamed, "This is Dixie! Stanley! Tom! Pass it to Dixie again! Stanley!"

Fourteen phantoms flew quickly in the sky. The speed of the players is unbelievable-the chaser keeps passing the ghost ball to the other players, so fast that Bagman only has time to report their names.

"Wait, what is that?" Bagman took a sharp breath and exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh my God, it's Allen Harris of England, he will transform!" Bagman screamed.

Under the effect of the magic of "loud and loud", he could clearly hear his swallowing saliva on the spot. Obviously, he was trying his best to suppress the panic in his heart.

There was an uproar at first, and then silence, with hundreds of thousands of spectators chasing the golden phoenix figure in the sky.

This golden phoenix appeared at the side of the ball for a while, at the top of the auditorium for a while, and in the stands for a while...No matter how far away it is, in the blink of an eye, it can move to any position it wants.

Looking at it, it is obviously chasing something, constantly flashing in any corner of the arena.

"No one has ever done this before, but the ending of the game seems to have no suspense!" Bagman's voice was filled with an indescribable despair.

At this moment, the phoenix in the air returned to its original shape again.

Allen raised the golden snitch in his hand high, and after a moment of silence, the England fans cheered enthusiastically: "We won the World Cup, we won the World Cup!"

The fans who support Bulgaria clamored loudly, with "despicable", "shameless", "foul" and other shouts.

The mascot of the Bulgarian team, Meiwa, flicked her hair angrily and danced to cheer for the Bulgarian team.

The Siren Banshee, the mascot of the England team, flew into the air unconvinced and sang.

The discussion in the audience turned overwhelmingly, all discussing Allen's unexpected move, this unprecedented way of catching the golden snitch.

"I don't know how the referee will decide in the end. The game is not over yet, and I don't know what the final result will be." Bagman's puzzled voice resounded through the audience.

The England fans calmed down suddenly, the referee has not yet decided, and the dust has not settled. At this time, the celebration seems too early and too eager.

Musta did not announce the end of the game, but temporarily stopped.

He sent a message urgently, wanting to summon officials from the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic of the two countries to discuss this problem together.

Ludo Bagman and the relevant Bulgarian officials Apparated and came to the side of the game.

They talked for a long time on the side of the stadium, but they still haven't reached a conclusion.

The audience cheered.

At this moment, Fudge, the Bulgarian Minister, and Mr. Harris, who were waiting impatiently, also apparated and surrounded them.

The players on both sides of the game also flew down from the sky to watch the verdict.

"I have only seen this situation in my life, and I don't know how to judge. Now, I want to listen to your suggestions." Musta stroked his beard with embarrassment.

"Well, you are the referee with the right to decide. We naturally listen to your judgment." Bagman glanced at Owen and Minister Fudge, pretending to be calm.

Owen glanced at Bagman, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"There is really no precedent to follow!" Musta pulled off several of his beards anxiously, grinning in pain.

Bagman seemed to be suddenly attracted by the magic wand, lowering his head and rubbing his wand.

"In the Quidditch rules, it is indeed not stated that Animagus transformation is not allowed..." Musta desperately recalled the Quidditch rules.

"If the England team is determined to win, what is the point of such a Quidditch match? Don't hold it in the future, otherwise the winner will always be England, and we can only fight for the runner-up!"

The Bulgarian Minister of Magic interrupted the referee in a hurry, and a series of English words appeared.

"You can speak English!" Fudge said, very annoyed, "but you let me make gestures here all day!"

"Hey, that's fun." The Bulgarian minister shrugged and said.

"However, I insist that the results of this game cannot be counted, and that Allen Harris' behavior is cheating." The Bulgarian minister's tone was very solemn.

The Bulgarian players nodded and supported silently.

Ludo Bagman smiled awkwardly, as if he didn't know how to answer.

Fudge glared at Bagman annoyed, and quickly defended the England team: "The Quidditch rules did not specify that the transformation of Animagus is not allowed. This is part of Allen's own strength. Why can't it be counted? He won the game by his own strength, didn't he?"

"As mentioned in the rules, apparitions are not allowed. His actions like this are against the rules!" The Bulgarian minister looked extremely serious.

"However, Allen uses Animagus, and Phoenix's teleportation is only similar to Phantom Transformation, but it is not essentially." Fudge retorted immediately.

"I think it should be determined strictly in accordance with the Quidditch rules. Since he has not violated any of the existing rules, he should conclude that the England team wins. If you want to improve the rules, he will be Ani The transformation of Magus is also included, which will be something in the future. Today, he has not violated any existing regulations, and victory should belong to England."

Fudge knew that Ludo Bagman would definitely not be able to rely on, and in desperation, he went out on his own to fight for England's chance of victory.

The members of the Bulgarian team were full of anxiety, but there was no way.

The English players looked at Musta expectantly, waiting for his sentence.

Musta seems to understand, "Secretary Fudge made a lot of sense. Even if the rules of the game are to be increased, it will be a future event. This time it should be the England team's victory."

"This game is the most boring and awkward game I have ever experienced." Bulgaria's Volkov shouted angrily.

"This is a despicable and shameful cheating." Vokanov angrily threw away the club in his hand.

"Allen, I still think I am the best seeker in the world. If you hadn't used Phoenix's teleport, you would definitely not be my opponent." Krum looked gloomy and looked at Allen unconvinced.

Allen looked around at his teammates. They seemed to know what Allen thought, or smiled encouragingly, or nodded repeatedly.

Allen confirmed that he saw the support and encouragement in their eyes, and he laughed: "In this case, let you see the true strength of our England team!"

He suddenly looked at Fudge and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Minister, we are willing to rematch."

Allen's sharp eyes swept over the Bulgarian players and continued: "Because my teammates and I will crush them."