All things are three at Hogwarts

Geraldine took out a cigar, lit it and stuffed it into her mouth. He is well aware of Allen's strength.

You know, during the aperture training, Allen broke the record. Perhaps no one will break such a record in the past ten years.

Although Krum is powerful, in Geraldine's view, he is definitely no match for Allen.

After analyzing all the matches played by the Bulgarian team in this World Cup, he concluded that the English team can completely suppress the Bulgarian team in all positions...well, including the head coach position.

For himself, this will be the last World Cup he coaches. If it ends in this way and wins, he will not be willing to show off his usual training results.

Geraldine didn't need a controversial, albeit first-of-its-kind victory.

For other members of the England team, they also hope to continue playing, show their strength, and test the results of their hard training for a year.

"Allen is right. Although within the rules of the game, we have won the game with Allen's extraordinary strength, we are still willing to give the Bulgarian team a chance, and at the same time, we are also willing to give ourselves a chance to prove ." Geraldine stood up and said.

Fudge frowned, glanced at Geraldine, and moved slightly.

"I guarantee that Allen will win and use the results of the game to give the Bulgarian who played with you a hard slap." Mr. Harris leaned close to Fudge and said in his ear.

Fudge looked at Mr. Harris and nodded vaguely.

For the Bulgarian players who were still angry and desperate just now, it is naturally the best thing to be able to continue playing and have the opportunity to win.

"I request that the audience be told exactly what happened." Fudge said in a deep voice.

"Of course, Minister Fudge" Ludo Bagman looked even more excited than the Bulgarian team.

"Ladies and gentlemen: England's Alan Harris caught the Golden Snitch in an unprecedented way, and the resulting controversy has seen officials almost unanimously agree that Alan Harris did not break any rules..." Bar Germann's voice echoed throughout the stadium.

There was silence, waiting for him to announce the result.

"But I have to say that the England team just showed a very selfless spirit. They were willing to give up an easy victory and continue to provide wonderful confrontations for the audience."

Like boiling water, the audience was boiling, and there were enthusiastic cheers.

Although the Bulgarian fans are not satisfied with Bagman's statement, they can continue to watch the game and the team has the possibility of continuing to win, and they cannot raise higher demands.

"Alan Harris played a very key role in this. He was willing to give Bulgaria a chance, and he was also willing to give his teammates a chance to show off."

"So, ladies and gentlemen: our journey to the Quidditch World Cup will continue!" Bagman's passionate voice resounded throughout the stadium.

"Let us welcome the players back to the game with a warm shout!" Bagman quickly shouted the names of the players on both sides, and blurry shadows flew into the sky.

The last person to appear was Allen, and Bagman shouted with almost all his strength.

The entire audience stood up, and voices calling Allen's name came and went, gradually converging into a neat torrent of voices.

A wave of people automatically formed on the field, and even some Bulgarian supporters joined in.

Everyone was conquered by Allen's unfailing and fair and selfless sportsmanship. Spontaneous cheers for Ellen.

The game that continued was very exciting. Almost as soon as the referee blew the whistle, the players from both sides tried their best to fight.

Volkov, one of the Bulgarian batters, hit the flying Bludger hard with the bat in his hand and hit it toward Dixie; Dixie ducked down, avoided the Bludger, and threw Quaffle, hovering below, Tom catches the ball

"Tom scores a goal!" Bagman shouted with a loud voice, and the whole audience burst into cheers, making the stadium tremble. "10:0, England is in the lead!"

The players of the England team worked together seamlessly and their movements were very coordinated. It seemed as if each could see through the other's mind and keep pushing the score higher.

Within ten minutes, the England team scored two more goals, rewriting the score to 30:0, which aroused overwhelming cheers and applause from the supporters.

The competition became more intense and more brutal. Bulgaria's batsmen, Volkov and Volkanov, hammered Bludgers at the English Chasers with all their might and tried to deny them some of their best attack.

However, the strength gap between the two sides is really huge. You must know that the previous powerful veterans of the Bulgarian team have either reached retirement age or are unable to play due to injuries. This group of new generation players are still far behind. If it weren't for Krum, they might have had their heads shaved several times this year, and they would never have gotten this far to the finals.

England's chasers successfully broke through their lineup and scored another goal, stretching the score to 40:0.

Volkov swung the club bitterly, feeling very powerless.

In the audience, the Bulgarian supporters camp remembered the uniform and loud shouts. They were used to it. When the score was behind, Krum was able to save the team and win.

"Krum is recognized as the number one seeker in the world. I hope that Allen, a rising star, can rise to the challenge and defeat him." Bagman said in a loud voice.

"Oh, my God! Krum spotted the Golden Snitch. Allen started chasing." Suddenly Bagman exclaimed, "He's passed Krum!"

One hundred thousand wizards held their breaths and watched the two seekers, Allen and Krum, falling rapidly among the chasers. They were so fast, as if they had jumped out of a plane without a parachute.

The golden snitch clung to the green lawn, vibrating its wings.

At the last second, Viktor Krum stopped his dive, rose again, and circled away.

"This angle of vertical dive and rapid pull-up of the broom is very difficult. In the history of Quidditch, few people can pull up the broom in such a high-speed vertical dive." Bagman praised.

"Merlin, what do I see?" Bagman screamed.

Allen actually controlled the broom and stopped while making such a rapid dive.

His palms stayed above the golden snitch. Under the spotlight, he raised his head and smiled slightly, without closing his palms.

The golden snitch flew high into the sky, and Allen followed closely, while his palm always stayed above the golden snitch.