"Troy! Good boy, this is his fifth goal. It's great. The Bulgarian team has been defeated and the score has expanded by 80:10!"

The cheers of the Irish supporters were deafening, and they stood up excitedly in green clothes. Every goal could arouse their overwhelming cheers and applause.

"It seems that the offensive momentum of the Irish team has remained quite good. If nothing unexpected happens in this game, the Irish team should be able to win." Silver put down the panoramic telescope and said to Hermione.

"Nothing is possible before you catch the Golden Snitch, Jack," said Hermione. "Look, Irish seeker Linzi is completely led by Bulgaria's Krum."

Silver disagreed, "Even if the Golden Fly was won by Krum, I guess Bulgaria won't win. This is not Hogwarts' Quidditch game. The Irish team's pursuit players can completely expand the score gap to more than 150. If the Bulgaria wants to win, unless their Veva can confuse the Irish players."

Hermione laughed, probably remembering the ugly behavior of the audience during the team's mascot performance. "I said, Jack, what if this is really the case?"

"This is impossible, Hermione. Professional Quidditch players are all wizards with very high psychological qualities. Even without a magic wand, they are enough to withstand a certain degree of spiritual magic. In Quidditch's World Cup final, for players who are eager to win, there are no 10,000 Vevas that can confuse them."

"Dimitrov! Levsky! Dimitrov! Ivanova - Oh, my goodness!" Bagman said in a loud and loud voice. "Who is this? It's Marlett! The Irish team's Marlett got the Ghost Flying Ball, he made a contribution! He made a contribution! Don't give the Bulgarian any chance! He passed the ball and passed it to Troy! The great Irish chaser! He inherited the glorious tradition of Ireland, Swift, Bernard Shaw, and Beckett possessed soul at this moment! Troy is alone and represents the long history and tradition of Ireland's Quidditch. At this moment he is not fighting alone, he is not alone!"

"The ball has entered! The theoretical blind spot! Long live the Irish team!"

Bagman's loud voice was almost hoarse, and the audience was cheering and cheering, which made the gymnasium tremble, "120:10, Ireland will lead!"

"Oh, this Bagman, he's probably going to cause trouble again." Silver noticed keenly, there was a commotion in the box opposite. "I'm afraid the Bulgarian minister will be unhappy."

"Anyway, I think he is not steady enough," said Hermione.

Silver shrugged, "Some people always like such passionate commentary."

Within ten minutes, the Ireland scored another five goals, rewriting the score to 170:10. The game became more and more intense.

"If there is no change, I'm afraid the Bulgarian team will have no chance at all," said Silver. "But I hope they will catch the Golden Snitch sooner, and I don't want to watch the game that lasts for two weeks."

"Look, the ball seekers seem to have seen the golden thief!"

I saw the Irish ball seeker suddenly dive down.

"He saw the golden thief!" Hermione screamed, "He saw it! Look at him!"

At this time, half of the audience realized what was going on. The supporters of the Irish team stood up again, stirring up a green wave again, screaming to cheer for their players... Krum followed closely behind, his flying skills were very advanced, he had already caught up with Lin Qi and was parallel to him, and the two dived towards the ground-

"They are going to fall to the ground!" Hermione screamed.

"Don't be excited, someone will succeed." Silver stared at the two people on the field.

Lin Qi fell to the ground.

"Where is the golden thief, where is the golden thief?"

"Crum got it, Hermione, the game is over and Ireland won," Silver said.

The scoreboard flashed with scores, Bulgaria: 160, Ireland: 170, and the audience seemed to have not yet realized what was going on. Then, slowly, like a giant jet was accelerating, the discussions of Irish supporters became louder and louder, and finally countless shouts of joy broke out.

"Ireland won!" Bagman, who likes Ireland, seemed to be confused by the sudden end of the game. "Krum caught the Golden Snitch - but Ireland won - Oh my God, I don't think anyone would expect this to be the end!"

"Now, the Irish team members are surrounded by their mascots and the Quidditch World Cup trophy has been sent to the top private room!" Bagman said in a bell-like voice.

...

"Okay Hermione, go back early and rest, the Irish supporters will celebrate the whole night."

"But I'm not sleepy at all!" Hermione looked very excited, her face flushed, and she tiptoed and kissed Silver on the cheek. "I want to watch them celebrate outside."
Chapter completed!