Chapter 351 Finals (Modified, Thanks to Super Silver League Ksg, Magic Feather)

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, a warm welcome to the Bulgarian Quidditch National Team! Let me introduce you to Dimitrov!"

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

"Alan, what's your relationship with Hermione?" Krum, who was at the end of the row, frowned and looked at Alan.

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

"Zoglav! Levsky! Volkanov! Volkov! Next is Krum!" Bagman shouted Krum's name with all his strength.

"I will prove to He... Hearn that I am the best Seeker." Krum said in a deep voice, and flew out with a whoosh.

Allen's eyes froze, and then he smiled.

"Now, please welcome - the England Quidditch National Team..." Bagman shouted loudly.

When he heard his name, Allen flew out quickly, and he wanted to use his own strength to conquer the audience.

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

"And our referee today, the well-respected president of the International Quidditch Federation, Hassan Mustafa, who flew all the way from Egypt!"

A small, lean wizard in robes of solid gold to match the stadium's color strode across the field.

He is completely bald on the top of his head, but he has a very thick beard.

A silver whistle protruded from under his beard. He carried a large wooden box under one arm and his broomstick under the other.

Mustafa mounted his broomstick and kicked the box away—four balls shot into the air at once: a bright red Quaffle, two black Bludgers, and a very small Small, winged golden snitch.

Allen only had a glimpse, and it flew away without a trace.

Mustafa whistled and followed the balls into the air.

"Ah, he-he-he-they're off!" Bagman screamed. "It's Dixie! Stanley! Tom! Pass to Dixie again! Stanley!"

Fourteen phantoms flew rapidly in the sky. The speed of the players was unbelievable - the Chaser kept passing the Quaffle to the rest of the team so fast that Bagman only had time to call out their names.

"Wait, what's that?" Bagman exclaimed, taking a sharp breath.

"My God, it's England's Alan Harris, he's going to transform!" Bagman screamed.

Under the effect of the magic of "loud voice", the sound of him swallowing saliva could be clearly heard at the scene. Obviously, he was trying his best to suppress the panic in his heart.

There was an uproar at the scene, and then there was silence. Hundreds of thousands of spectators chased after the golden phoenix figure in the sky.

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

Judging by its appearance, it is obviously chasing something, and it keeps flashing in any corner of the arena.

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

At this moment, the phoenix in the air changed back to its original form again.

Allen held up the Golden Snitch in his hand. After a moment of silence, the England fans cheered enthusiastically: "We won the World Cup, we won the World Cup!"

The fans who supported Bulgaria made a loud noise, and the voices of "despicable", "shameless", "foul" and other curses were endless.

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

The siren banshees, the mascots of the England team, flew into the air unconvinced and began to sing.

The discussion in the audience was full of enthusiasm, all discussing Alan's unexpected move, this unprecedented way of catching the Golden Snitch.

"I don't know how the referee will judge in the end. The game is not over yet, so I don't know what the final result will be." Bagman's doubtful voice resounded throughout the audience.

The fans of the England team suddenly calmed down. The referee has not yet made a decision, and everything has not yet settled. It seems too early and too eager to celebrate at this time.

Instead of declaring the game over, Musta paused.

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

Ludo Bagman and relevant Bulgarian officials apparated and came to the sidelines.

They discussed for a long time on the sidelines of the game, but have not yet reached a conclusion.

The audience roared.

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

Players from both sides of the match also flew down from the sky to watch the verdict.

"I've only seen this kind of situation in my life, and I don't know how to judge it. Now, I want to hear your suggestions." Musta stroked his beard with a look of embarrassment.

"Well, you are the referee with the right to decide, and we naturally listen to your judgment." Bagman glanced at Owen and Minister Fudge, and said calmly.

Owen glanced at Bagman, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"There is really no precedent to refer to!" Musta pulled off a few of his beards in desperation, and grinned in pain.

Bagman seemed to be attracted by the wand suddenly, and he lowered his head and stroked his wand.

"In the Quidditch rules, there is indeed no statement that Animagus transformation is not allowed..." Musta desperately recalled the Quidditch rules.

"If the England team is determined to win, then what's 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 compete for the runner-up!"

In desperation, the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria interrupted the referee, and a series of English words came out.

"You can speak English!" said Fudge, very annoyed, "but you make me gesticulate all day long!"

"Hey, that's fun," said the Bulgarian minister, shrugging.

"However, I insist that the result of this game cannot be counted, and the behavior of Alan Harris must be judged as cheating." The Bulgarian minister's tone was very dignified.

The Bulgarian players nodded and silently supported.

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

Fudge glared at Bagman angrily, and quickly defended the England team: "The Quidditch rules do not state that Animagus transformation is not allowed, this is part of Allen's own strength, why can't it be counted? He wins games in his own right, doesn't he?"

"As mentioned in the rules, apparition is not allowed. What he did is against the rules!" The Bulgarian minister looked extremely serious.

"However, Allen uses Animagus, and Phoenix's teleportation is just like Apparition, but it is not in essence." Fudge immediately retorted.

"I think it should be judged strictly according to the rules of the Quidditch game. Since he did not violate any of the existing rules, it should be concluded that the England team won. If you want to improve the rules, write the deformation of Animagus Going in, that is a matter of the future. Today, he did not break any established regulations, and the victory should belong to England."

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

The Bulgarian team members looked anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

England's players watched Musta expectantly, awaiting his verdict.

Musta seemed to understand, "Minister Fudge is very reasonable. Even if the rules of the game are to be increased, that will be a matter of the future. This time the England team should win."

"This game is the most boring and aggrieved game I have ever experienced in my life." Bulgaria's Volkov exclaimed angrily.

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

"Alan, I still think I'm the best seeker in the world. If you didn't use Phoenix's teleportation, you are definitely not my opponent." Krum looked at Alan with gloomy eyes.

Allen looked around at his teammates, they seemed to know what Allen was thinking, or gave encouraging smiles, or nodded repeatedly.

Allen was sure that he saw support and encouragement in their eyes, and he laughed: "In that case, let's show you 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 glanced at the Bulgarian players with sharp eyes, and continued: "Because my teammates and I will crush them."