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Compare it to the mood at Hogwarts at this time.

Banad opened the champagne directly at halftime.

You can easily imagine how happy the little Principal Banad was when he saw this result.

His face looked like he had already won the Starry Sky Cup.

Even Snape couldn't stand that guy.

"Haha, what a wonderful game." Principal Banad applauded and repeatedly praised Principal Durmstrang for his good teaching.

Mr. Edgar, without so much as a look, went to the dejected Durmstrang team himself.

"This is the most exciting game I have ever seen." Mr. Edgar said to the disappointed Durmstrang players. "You have done a great job. What I see is the spirit of never giving up."

"Before the last second, the heart that still moves forward courageously and strives for progress is the most precious thing."

The players looked at their principal, and they gathered around him.

This principal is the best principal in Durmstrang.

Mr. Edgar tapped the player on the shoulder.

The young children reminded Mr. Edgar of his own sons.

No one among the Edgars and his son, who was inarticulate and expressive, knew the sorrow that the dim paint on the portrait of Edgar in that ancient castle had brought to him.

Beauxbatons' principal, Madame Maxime, looked at Banad's expression as if he had secured victory in advance, which made her very angry.

Yes, as long as Beauxbatons loses the game, he loses without any doubt.

Then Hagrid will return to Beauxbatons with him.

But in that case, Beauxbatons' pride will be trampled into the dirt.

The proud Headmistress of Beauxbatons will no longer be proud.

So when Ms. Maxime spoke to her team, she said this.

"Tomorrow, step on that stupid and arrogant Ben Ad in the dirt, use your shiny leather shoes wiped with shoe polish, and leave a footprint on their face!"

Maybe Beauxbatons is not the oldest, nor the most powerful magic school.

But they are the proudest.

They are like fairies in the Pyrenees, facing every powerful enemy with a slightly raised attitude.

The final game of the Star Sky Cup has arrived.

This is also the last week before the holidays at Hogwarts.

It was a painful period, and although the Hogwarts team was comforted, they were still brooding.

Wood was spotted by the Quidditch Club.

Two families took a fancy to him and prepared to train him to become the next captain.

They are the Chadli Artillery Team and the Kimbi Giants Unarmed Team from Africa.

Wood prefers staying in England to traveling to Africa.

The Chadli Artillery Corps was just in a lean stage.

They had almost fallen out of the Quidditch League several times in a row.

I like Wood's tactics and ability to support the team's core position.

The Chudley Cannons, who happen to be missing a heart, are happy to let Wood become the star.

They don't have a Quidditch Hall of Fame player yet, maybe Wood will be next.

Stephens was also noticed.

It's just that we still need to wait and see. In front of these professional scouts with sharp eyes, Stephens is still a bit immature.

His victory was more due to the surprise and boldness of Wick's arc.

And Wick is not skilled in the arc, otherwise he would not have broken the broom.

Perhaps after Stephens graduates, those clubs will pull him into trials to observe.

The people in the club are very picky, and only two people on the Hogwarts team were chosen.

One of Durmstrang's chasers was spotted by the Heidelberg Hounds and was signed not long ago.

This is enviable enough.

In the audience, in addition to the teams that have already been determined as champions, supporters of several other schools are very nervous.

Especially Hagrid. John looked at him with a scared and demanding expression, not knowing what to say.

This is the final game, which also determines whether Hagrid will stay in school or become a son-in-law of a wealthy family.

"Hulk, which one do you support?"

These days, Hulk has kind of figured out the game.

Hulk is holding a skewer of bamboo rat barbecue, which seems to have been passed down from students at the Tarot Magic Vocational and Technical School.

"Hogg...Watts."

Hulk still likes those little things, although sometimes those little things will play tricks on him.

But he liked this kind of prank that was not scary but friendly.

"I said this game." John waved his hand, rejecting Hulk's kind move to share the bamboo rat.

I heard that a pair of brothers grew up in the Tarot Magic Vocational and Technical School and raised some bamboo rats near the Forbidden Forest.

The string in Hulk's hand is because after the bamboo rat suffered a heat stroke, the brothers reluctantly exerted its final value.

Although even the Witch King couldn't figure out why so many bamboo rats suffered from heat stroke every day in a place with dense tree shade like the Forbidden Forest.

In this regard, their principal Zhang has found the two brothers to talk.

The conclusion is that Principal Zhang also took away a bamboo rat.

It's no wonder that Hufflepuff likes to be friends with students from Tarot Magic Vocational and Technical School.

"Benad," Hulk said, "Hagrid hates Beauxbatons."

After he finished speaking, Hagrid took out a long handkerchief and wiped his tears.

Hulk scratched his head.

"Okay, Beauxbatons wins." Hulk said angrily.

The two big men have developed a bond.

But the final result is beyond their control.

Neville also chose to support Beauxbatons, who allowed them to have the longest exchanges among the three European schools.

They communicated together through the Goblet of Fire hundreds of years ago.

Although there will be death incidents, it is not very friendly.

Ms. Huo Qi appears again.

This period of time was also very hard for her. As a flying professor, she assumed the position of referee for Hogwarts Quidditch games.

She never missed a single high-intensity game.

John felt that Professor McGonagall needed to give Ms. Huo Qi a dedication award.

With both players in position, Odd Ollie was infinitely arrogant.

He flew high and basically ignored Beauxbatons' Seeker.

This caused the Beauxbatons students to instantly transfer their hatred. They no longer wanted to avenge their past humiliation, but just wanted to defeat this annoying Banad.

Neville couldn't help but sigh: "As expected of a player who admires Draco."

"Who is talking bad about me?" Draco sneezed at the guest table.

Compared to Draco, Durmstrang's famous alumnus Viktor Krum appears to be much more mature.

Professor McGonagall once again regretted making Draco their guest.

Maybe that was a wrong choice.

Beauxbatons also found a well-known chaser from the Quiberon Wranglers.

The gentle player was called a 'gentleman on the court' and had zero fouls in his career.

Draco dismissed it because that player had been defeated by him.

This is also the only time in so many years that fans have seen a gentleman in blackface on the court.

Over time.

The game started to heat up.

Surprisingly, Beauxbatons was not beheaded as expected.

Instead, he showed a kind of tenacity and resilience.

They clung to the score, making it impossible for Ode Oli, who wanted to behead him, to do it.

An hour passed.

The originally proud Ode Oli began to become serious.

Professional players couldn't defeat this kind of competition.

This made him very frustrated.

The opponent's Seeker was trying to deceive himself with such a clumsy Wronsky feint that Oded O'Leary was unwilling to look at him.

"Leave shoe prints on their faces!"

Beauxbatons students chanted, and Ms. Maxim was very embarrassed. She just said what she said angrily, but she didn't expect that the students would regard it as a slogan.

But when she saw Principal Ben'ad's face darkening, she didn't care about it.

The students of Hogwarts cheer Beauxbatons on.

Two hours passed.

The score is still not open.

Not only that, Ms. Maxim's slogan added a force to this group of players, and they performed exceptionally.

Let the score be pushed forward by 20 points with difficulty.

Ode Olley was distraught, again.

"Those useless guys are always holding me back."

He had always regarded himself as an ace, but now that his ace was being strangled, he began to blame his teammates.

Beauxbatons' Seekers had been trying to lure Odd O'Leary with various moves, but all failed.

The game reached the third hour.

It can be said that the beheading tactic has basically failed.

The sky was not beautiful, and dark clouds enveloped the Quidditch pitch.

A strong gust of wind blew, making the students flying on the broom unsteady.

A player fell from above and Ms. Hooch blew the timeout whistle.

After discussing with the judges, she decided to continue the competition.

But even so, it didn't get better.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky.

A series of ferocious thunder snakes swam across the sky.

Heavy raindrops fell, making the game even more difficult.

This is not conducive to Seeker performance.

Ode Ollie missed the opportunity.

Even so, the moment the golden snitch appeared.

He still saw it before Beauxbatons.

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