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Chapter 913: Lost in a terrible way, lose completely

The Golden Flying Stolen is worth 150 points, and the Bulgarian team only has one way to win.

Krum's eyes were as sharp as hawks, scanning the entire arena, trying to find out the traces of the Golden Flying Snitch.

"Troy scored another goal, and the situation is now very clear..."

He couldn't hear Bagman's voice, as if he was immersed in a world where he had only himself.

Remove the noisy fans, remove the two teams that are constantly passing through the arena, and then remove the huge lifelike light curtains.

It's it! That little golden ball with wings!

Krum accelerated and rushed over.

"Wickdor! Be careful!"

He did not hear Ivanova's reminder, nor did he see the roaming ball shooting at him. The only world in his eyes was the Golden Flying Snitch who seemed to be within reach.

"Oh-Quigley's swimmer shot hit Krum in the nose."

The severe pain made Krum instinctively hold the broom tightly and quickly stabilize his body, but the locked target was lost.

Just a little bit, obviously a little bit...

Hot blood flowed out from under his hooked nose.

He glanced at the score on the huge light curtain and wiped away the blood flowing into his mouth with his bright red uniform.

10:160, must catch the Golden Flying Snitch before the next goal!

Referee Mustafa flew to him, "Player Krum, you need to be treated by a doctor on the field."

"I'm fine, I can continue."

After Krum finished speaking, he flew to the sky and continued to look for the traces of the Golden Flying Thieves.

"This is the world's number one player? I'm so fond of fame!"

"I can avoid this kind of wandering ball with my eyes closed. Could it be that he is sleepwalking?"

The doubts that sounded from time to time on the field made it difficult for Krum to concentrate.

Yes, he was indeed a little impatient, but his teammates were all trying their best to stop the Irish team from scoring, and now there is still a chance to tie the score.

For the championship, for the glory.

However, Bagman quickly announced bad news.

"Malette scored a key goal, has the Bulgarian team missed the victory?"

Unless you can catch the Golden Snitch after scoring and end the game...

"Occurrence! Attack with all your might!"

The Bulgarian team has switched from defense to offense.

The Irish team also switched from offense to defense.

After a fierce confrontation, Ivanova successfully grabbed the ghost flying ball into her arms with her body's flexibility.

At the same time, Irish team's goalkeeper Lin Qi also made moves.

He accelerated to the audience and flew past the open-air ceilings of the private room stands.

Suddenly, a bright red figure passed by him like a meteor.

"It's Krum! He's past Linqi!"

The Golden Flying Thieves did not belong to anyone who discovered it first. Langsky's fake moves appeared to avoid waiting for trouble.

Krum, who accelerated to the front, didn't seem to care whether Lin Qi would deceive him. He had only one idea in his mind now, which was to seize the Jin Feishe to prove his strength.

On the other side of the field, Ivanova is already very close to the goal.

But at the moment she was about to pitch, referee Mustafa blew a whistle and announced the end of the game.

She and her teammates looked at the stands box together, and Krum was holding up the Golden Flying Snitch in her hand.

"The match ends! 160:170, the Irish team wins!"

After Bagman announced the results, supporters of the Irish team immediately cheered and cheered.

The world's number one player is confirmed, but the Bulgarian team lost.

With just 10 points, they completely missed the championship.

Compared with team honors, Krem seems to care more about personal honors.

He hovered over the stands box where he had just grabbed the Golden Flying Thieves, constantly waving the Golden Flying Thieves in his hand.

"Hey! Wickdor!"

Krum looked down and the red-haired twins in the box were waving to him.

They wore green clover hats and seemed to be supporters of the Bulgarian team.

"Come on! You are the veritable number one finder in the world!"

Another red-haired boy was also encouraging him, "Although you lost the game, you won, you prove yourself!"

Krum clenched the Golden Flying Thieves in his hand.

It's just a game, and at worst it can be won back four years later.

"Thank you! I will continue to work hard!"

Just as he was trying to go back to his teammates, he accidentally caught a beautiful figure.

It was her, Hermione Granger.

Crum descended in a strange way and landed in front of Hermione, who had just finished chatting with Vincent.

All the adults and children in the private room were stunned.

Especially Hermione, she looked at Krum with amazement.

"Hello, Hermi... Miss Granger."

"Hello, Mr. Krum."

The strange atmosphere spread rapidly, and Fred and George pinched each other hard.

It hurts, isn't it dreaming?

Hermione actually knows this world's number one golfer? !

And they still look familiar to each other?

But for Hermione, she just felt embarrassed now.

"Um..." Krum was at a loss and handed the Golden Flying Snitch in his hand to her, "Thank you for watching my game, I want to give it to you."

Hermione wanted to refuse, but the mature twins surrounded her.

"Really? Wiktor, this is the Golden Snitch in the World Cup final."

For fans and collectors, it is a good treasure that has no market value.

Krum's face turned slightly red, "This is just a souvenir. I'm going to return home tomorrow. I don't know if we have the chance to meet again."

The twins looked at each other and felt that the atmosphere around them began to become abnormal.

It seems...a bit ambiguous?

With a faint smile on Hermione's face, she reached out and pushed the Golden Flying Stolen forward gently, "Mr. Krum, your souvenir is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Krum seemed a little embarrassed, "Uh... I was reckless."

He lowered his hand in disappointment, "Miss Granger, do you have time tomorrow? Last time Fanni took me to visit the gymnasium in detail. I always wanted to thank you well before returning home."

Hermione hesitated for a moment.

Although it will be cruel, there are some things that must be said.

She shook her head with a firm look on her eyes, "Sorry, I have an appointment with my boyfriend tomorrow, but I can contact Fanni for you, I believe he will be very happy."

Krum's eyes dimmed.

Finally I heard her say it in person.

Thinking of the blonde man walking into the tent with her, Crum suddenly felt his body heavy.

Is it going to end?

He held the Golden Flying Thieves in his hand tightly.

I don't want to let go, I don't want to let go.

But he must learn.

If this relationship is a game on the spot, he has actually lost since the referee blew the whistle and announced.

Losing completely and losing completely.

It is really a very painful thing to meet the right person at an inappropriate time.

Crum forced a smile, "Okay, Miss Granger, please contact Fanny for me. I will wait for him outside the gym at 10 a.m. tomorrow."

Hermione happily agreed, "I will."

Krum rode a broom and quickly took off with surprise gazes, flying away like lightning.

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