Chapter 299
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The audience also noticed Allen's actions, and the Little Wizards began to talk about it.
Cedric's eyes narrowed, and he didn't respond to Allen. He turned around and flew towards the Ravenclaw stands.
Although he didn't have time to think about why Allen pointed out the golden thief to him, he would go all out and not waste this great opportunity.
Compared to Allen, he was closer to the golden thief.
Cedric's eyes were firm as he quickly flew towards the Ravenclaw stands.
Close –
Close –
The golden thief was in front of him. As long as he stretched out his body, as long as he stretched out his hand –
He heard the cheers of the crowd behind him.
Cedric's heart was filled with infinite joy. He stretched out his right hand as if he could see the Quidditch Cup waving at him.
At this moment, a figure quickly flashed past him. When his hand was about to touch the golden thief, the figure was one step ahead of him and caught the golden thief in his hand.
Cedric's smile froze on his lips.
The audience instantly set off a wave of people, and the cheers of the Little Wizards resounded throughout the arena.
Cedric didn't know, but the Little Wizards saw it clearly.
When Cedric quickly flew towards the golden thief, Allen's broom quickly hovered in front of the Ravenclaw stands. Then he pointed in Cedric's direction and made a victory gesture.
The Ravenclaw spectators were silent. They were worried that the golden thief would be caught by Cedric.
When Allen quickly caught up with Cedric, the stands instantly burst into cheers.
In the eyes of the audience, Allen simply turned into a blue smoke as he quickly floated past Cedric and caught the golden thief first.
No one thought that Allen was arrogant. His amazing speed, his confident expression, and his fearless attitude had conquered the audience.
Allen hovered in the air with one hand holding the golden thief and the other hand behind his ear.
He rotated his right hand around his ear and then waved to the audience.
That gesture seemed to be telling everyone: Let me hear your cheers, let me hear your cheers!
Seeing this, all the little Magi's enthusiasm was ignited.
"Allen, Allen, Allen …"
Rhythmic shouts could be heard from the stands. No matter which academy they were from, all of them were crazily shouting Allen's name.
Madam Huo Qi blew the silver whistle, and the game was over — Ravenclaw won a crushing victory.
Although this kind of crushing was only reflected in the ball seeker of both sides.
Cedric was at a loss. Ups and downs were always hard to accept.
In fact, he didn't need to question himself at all.
Although he was older than Allen, after taking the attribute potion, Allen's body had been improved in all aspects. It was not something a normal Magus could compare with.
The young wizards of Ravenclaw were almost hoarse from all the shouting. They rushed to the arena and celebrated their victory with all kinds of actions and shouts.
"We won the cup! We won the cup! "
When Roger took the huge Quidditch Cup from Dumbledore's hands, tears welled up in his eyes. He was so moved that he could not speak.
This was his last match in Hogwarts, and they won!
"If it wasn't for Allen, Harris?" Harris, I'm afraid this match is meaningless! "The male reporter in the stands put away his notebook and stood up.
The same conversation was going on in the distance.
"There was no suspense in this match. This little Magus's strength is really not to be underestimated." Behind Dumbledore, Geraldine, with a cigar in his mouth, looked at Allen who was surrounded by the young Magi with appreciation.
"Have you made up your mind?" Dumbledore looked at Geraldine.
"It's him. Although he's young, his strength is really outstanding. In the limited time, I couldn't find a more suitable candidate. "
Geraldine was an extremely decisive person. Once she made a decision, she immediately acted.
"Dumbledore, you see, the match is going to start this summer. Can you let him go back with me for training?" Geraldine stared into Dumbledore's eyes.
"I'm sorry, Geraldine. I can't make the decision for Allen. Why don't you ask him for his opinion? "
Dumbledore's eyes flashed. Of course, he supported Allen's participation in the World Cup. Maybe this would stop the child from indulging in black magic.
In the locker room, Allen met Geraldine.
This was completely unexpected for Allen. He wanted to promote the match through "Singing Different" and win the attention of the head coach in front of him.
It seemed that the head coach of the national team was more anxious than he thought.
"The World Cup is going to be held this summer. I hope you can join the national team and win glory for the country." Geraldine invited Allen.
Allen nodded without hesitation. The opportunity was fleeting. When it came, he naturally had to seize it.
"I hope you can temporarily put down your studies and join our training." Geraldine stared at Allen with shining eyes.
"May I ask what role you want me to play?" Although Allen had some guesses, it was better to ask clearly.
"Ball seeker!" Although Geraldine was surprised, she was confident that no young wizard could resist the temptation of the position of ball seeker.
"Coach, I hope to continue to stay in Hogwarts to complete my studies. For a ball seeker, there are not many tactics to cooperate with the team members. I have enough time to train on my normal rest days. "
Under Geraldine's incredulous gaze, Allen made the request.
Geraldine did not expect Allen to make such a decision.
How could a young wizard choose to continue to complete his studies in school and give up the opportunity to train with famous football players?
"Hogwarts is very far from where we train. If you take the train to get there, I'm afraid you'll waste a lot of time." Geraldine's gaze sharpened.
"You don't have to worry about that. I've already learned Phantom Transfiguration." Allen was not affected by Geraldine's imposing manner at all.
Geraldine was silent.
He suddenly stood up and walked out.
"You're not worried about losing this opportunity?" Professor Dumbledore felt that the young man in front of him had once again impressed him.
"If he loses me, it will only be his regret." Allen said confidently.
After a while, Geraldine came back.
"Dumbledore, I have a presumptuous request. I hope you can agree." Geraldine looked at Dumbledore.
"Geraldine, go ahead."
"I hope that the Quidditch national team can train in Hogwarts." Geraldine said.
He had just gone out to check the Quidditch stadium. The facilities were very complete and could support normal training.
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