Chapter 480 Another Big Scene
?As if it was planned, the riots in the arena centered on one point and became more and more chaotic.
After the endless scolding, the fans of both sides finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed directly to confront each other, resulting in a physical conflict.
They climbed over simple railings and rushed to each other's stands.
Or more directly, just pull out your wand and cast a spell at a distance.
Prompted by someone with a heart, the conflict in the stands quickly turned into a large-scale duel and melee.
The wizards took out their wands, waved them angrily, and cast various curses on everyone you could see.
Seeing this situation, the officials of the Ministry of Magic ignored the veela and leprechauns and rushed straight to the scene of the accident in the stands.
"There seems to be something wrong with the following situation?!" Ivan said doubtfully.
This riot seemed to have come too suddenly, and the scope of its influence was a bit too large.
"Don't worry, we'll fix it!" said Mr. Weasley, frowning. "We're going to help keep order in the Ministry, Charlie, Bill, Percy, you three come with me, Sirius... "
"I'll follow along to take a look, and I'll be right back. Remember, before I come back, you guys stay here and don't go anywhere!" Sirius ordered, "Ivan, look at Harry!"
After he finished speaking, he followed Mr. Weasley and other Ministry of Magic officials out of the box and went downstairs for reinforcements.
Looking at their backs, Ai Wen had a strong premonition deep in his heart.
As if something was about to happen, he rubbed his eyes, hoping it was just an illusion.
Everyone watched in amazement at the gradually expanding scuffle in the stands below, only Harry and Ron were unaware.
The minds of the two of them were still on the fierce competition, and they didn't find anything else.
"What the hell is going on?!" Ron moved the binoculars away from his eyes and shouted loudly, "Didn't you see that Krum is injured, stop quickly, he can't continue the game like this!"
"Competition?!" Ludo Bagman said in surprise.
He seemed to have just come back to his senses, turned his gaze to the air again, and remembered that there was still a game.
"Oh yes!" exclaimed Bagman, "Krum is bleeding, but he seems to have spotted the Snitch!"
"Lynchie saw it too!" Harry yelled.
In the air, the two started at almost the same time, but Krum was a little farther away.
On the audience stage, another wave of green was set off, screaming to cheer their Seekers on.
Krum followed closely behind. With his current appearance, how could he see the road ahead, with blood splashing in the air behind him.
However, he had already caught up with Lin Qi and was parallel to him, and the two dived down to the ground again...
"They're going to hit the ground!" screamed Hermione, returning her gaze to the game.
"No!" Ron yelled.
"Lynchie will!" Harry yelled.
He was right, Lin Qi fell heavily to the ground for the second time, and a group of angry veela immediately swarmed around him.
"He got it! Krum got it, game over!" Harry exclaimed excitedly.
On Krum's bright red robe, spots of nosebleeds gleamed.
He lightly rose into the air, raised his fist high, and a golden light appeared between his fingers.
The scores flashed on the scoreboard, Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170, and the audience didn't seem to realize what was going on. Then, slowly, like a jumbo jet speeding up, the chatter from the Ireland supporters grew louder, culminating in a myriad of shouts of joy.
"Ireland won!" cried Bagman, seemingly dazed by the sudden end of the match. "Krum caught the Snitch, but Ireland won, my God, I don't think anyone expected that." It will end like this!"
"Why is he trying to catch the Snitch now?" Ron yelled in bewilderment, despite throwing his hands up and jumping up and down in cheers. Too stupid!"
"He knows they'll never catch up!" Harry cheered, too. "Ireland's Chasers are fantastic, Krum just wants to end the game on his own terms, that's all. … "
"He's really brave, isn't he?" Hermione asked Ivan softly.
Aiwen didn't answer her, he had no time to pay attention to the game and Krum!
In the stands directly below, the chaotic battle continued, and the scope became wider and wider.
Although all the officials of the Ministry of Magic were concentrated there, it was of no use at all.
Fighting is inevitable and is gradually escalating and spreading.
The spell rays of various colors flew across the air, and roars, screams, and magic explosions mixed together, breaking through the sky.
These sounds were so loud that even the thick clouds in the sky were abruptly dispersed.
The scene in front of them was absolutely shocking, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Especially standing at the highest point and looking down, you can see clearly.
There are 100,000 wizards here, and this is definitely the largest chaotic battle in the history of magic.
"My God, what are they doing?!" Bagman said in amazement, "The game is over, the Irish team won!"
Aiwen looked at the situation below that was gradually getting out of control in surprise, and woke up suddenly, he smelled a hint of conspiracy.
He remembered what Elaine had said to him when he came to the tent hut before, that Voldemort and the vampires were going to act tonight.
He thought about it carefully, and it was very likely that Keresist had deliberately asked Elaine to come over to inform him.
But Elaine didn't make it clear, and he didn't know what conspiracy Voldemort was planning.
Ivan originally thought that it would happen in the camp after the game like the Death Eaters carnival parade.
Cause chaos, then go to Crouch's tent and rescue Barty Crouch Jr.
He never imagined that Voldemort would start directly in the middle of the match and create such a big battle.
This guy is definitely a complete lunatic, the most evil dark wizard in history.
He didn't like that kind of small scene at all, but was preparing for something more exciting.
Aiwen quickly rushed to the edge of the stand and carefully observed the situation below.
"These people are crazy, we should be celebrating, but they are completely fighting!" Ludo Bagman stared at the scuffle below, completely terrified!
"Where's Barty Crouch?!" Fudge murmured, "Who can tell me what's going on next?!"
Speaking effortlessly, the small-scale melee has spread to the entire stand.
Aiwen saw many people wearing crimson hoods and masks casting spells around.
They are causing chaos and the crowd is getting more and more panicked. (To be continued.)