Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

As it seemed planned, the riots on the playing field were centred on one point and were becoming more and more chaotic.

After endless verbal abuse, fans on both sides finally couldn't bear to rush directly to confront each other and get into physical conflict.

They turn over simple railings and rush to each other's stands.

Or more directly, simply take out the wand and use the spell at a distance.

Driven by heart, the conflict on the podium quickly evolved into a massive battle and conflagration.

The wizards took out their wands and waved angrily, using all sorts of evil spells at those you could see in front of them.

Seeing this, Ministry of Magic officials left the Mei Wan and the Dwarf alone and rushed straight to the scene of the accident on the lookout.

“Something doesn't seem right down there?!” Ivan puzzled.

The riot seemed to have come too suddenly, and the reach was a little too great.

“Don't worry, we'll fix it!” Mr. Weasley frowned and said, "We're going to help keep order in the ministry, Charlie, Bill, Percy, you three come with me, Sirius..."

“I'll be right back to check it out. Remember, you guys are not going anywhere until I get back!” Sirius commands, "Evan, watch Harry! ”

He finished, followed Mr. Weasley and other Ministry of Magic officials out of the compartment and went downstairs for reinforcements.

Looking at their backs, Ivan had a strong bad feeling deep in his heart.

As if something was about to happen, he rubbed his eyes, hoping it was just an illusion.

Everyone watched with dismay the mixed warfare that was gradually expanding down the stands, only Harry and Ron did not notice.

Their minds are still in a fierce race, and no other situation has been found.

“What the hell is going on?!” Ron pulled the binoculars out of his sight and shouted out loud, "Didn't you see that Krum was injured, hurry up and pause, he couldn't possibly compete like this! ”

“Games, games?!” Rudo Bagman surprisedly said.

He seemed to have just recovered, redirected his gaze into the air, and remembered the game.

“Oh, yes!” Bagman shouted, "Krum is bleeding, but he seems to have found a golden thief! ”

“Lindsey saw it too!” Harry shouted loudly.

In the air, the two men started almost simultaneously, but Krum was a little further away.

Once again, the audience raised a green wave, screaming to cheer their goalie.

Krum followed closely, and now he looks like this, how can he see the road ahead, the blood splashing behind him in the air?

However, he had caught up with Lindsey, parallel to him, and the two dived down to the ground again...

“They're going down!” Hermione screamed, shifting her gaze back over the game.

“No way!” Ron shouted.

“Lindsey will!” Harry yelled.

He was right, Lindsey fell heavily on the floor for the second time, and a bunch of angry Mei Wan immediately surrounded her like a bee.

“He's got it! Krum's got it. The game's over!” Harry exclaimed excitedly.

Krum's red robe flashed with speckled nosebleeds.

He gently ascended into the air, lifting his fists high and revealing a golden light in his fingers.

The score flashed on the scoreboard, Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170, and the audience didn't seem to realize what was going on. Then, slowly, as a giant jet was accelerating, the Irish supporters were talking louder and louder and louder, culminating in countless shouts of joy.

“The Irish win!” Bagman shouted, seemingly a little confused by the sudden end of the game, "Krum caught the Golden Thief, but the Irish won, for God's sake, I don't think anyone expected it to end like this! ”

“Why would he go after a golden thief at this time?” Even though Ron raised his hands, jumped up and down and cheered, he still shouted inexplicably, "It was silly of him to end the game when the Irish team was one hundred and sixty years ahead! ”

“He knows they'll never catch up!” Harry cheered aloud, “The Irish chaser is awesome, Krum just wants to end the game according to his own circumstances, that's all...”

“He's very brave, isn't he?” Hermione asked Evan softly.

Ivan didn't answer her, he didn't have the kung fu to watch the game anymore, to watch Krum!

Chaotic fighting is continuing and spreading across the viewing deck just below.

Although all Ministry of Magic officials were concentrated there, it was of no use.

Fighting has become inevitable and is escalating.

Magic lights of all colors fly through the air, mixing roars, screams and magic bursts to break through the sky.

These voices were so loud that even the thick clouds in the sky were scattered by a raw earthquake.

The scene in front of us is absolutely heartbreaking and everyone is stunned.

Especially if you stand at the top looking down, you can see clearly.

There are 100,000 wizards here, which is absolutely the biggest chaos in the history of magic, and there's nothing more.

“God, what are they doing?!” Bagman was surprised to say, "The game is over and the Irish team has won! ”

Evan watched with surprise as he slowly lost control below and woke up violently, smelling a little conspiracy.

He remembers what Elaine said to himself before coming to the tent hut, Voldemort and the vampires preparing to act tonight.

He thought it over, and it's quite possible that Kelleesist wanted Elaine to come and give herself a message.

But Elaine didn't make it clear, and he didn't know exactly what Voldemort was planning.

Evan originally thought it would happen again in the camp after the game, like the Death Eaters' March.

Caused confusion and then went to Crouch's tent to save Little Buddy Crouch.

He had no idea that Voldemort would actually start the game directly in the middle of the game and make such a big stand.

This guy is absolutely a complete lunatic, the most sinister dark wizard of all time.

He couldn't even look at that little scene, but was prepared to be more exciting.

Ivan rushes to the edge of the bench and carefully observes the situation below.

“These people are crazy, we should be celebrating, and they're totally fighting!” Ludo Bagman stared down at the chaos and was completely frightened!

“Where's Buddy Crouch?!” Fuji muttered, “Who can tell me what's going on down there?! ”

Speaking Kung Fu, a small scale of mixed warfare has spread to the entire observatory.

Ivan saw a lot of people in dark red hoods with masks all over their faces.

They are creating chaos and the crowd is becoming increasingly panicked.