Harry Potter: My Elemental Magic Turns the World Upside Down

Chapter 327 The Continuation of the Competition

Voldemort is back, and it's not good news.

Some people present thought for a while that Voldemort was dead.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to come back.

However, the performances of Cornelius Fudge, Ludo Bagman, Barty Crouch and others all told them one thing, Voldemort is not dead.

In fact, Cornelius Fudge did not believe that Voldemort was not dead.

However, Dumbledore's affirmation, as well as two major events at Hogwarts, also revealed that Voldemort hadn't really died.

The same is true, Cornelius Fudge and others have to believe in this fact, and at the same time understand that Voldemort will definitely come back, it is only a matter of time.

Now, the chaos of this night is already announcing this to them.

"Professor Kate, can I trouble you with one thing?"

When all eyes were on the Death Eaters in the center of the arena, and Cornelius Fudge and others, Cornelius Fudge had to seek Kettleair's help.

Because, in Cornelius Fudge's view, only Kettlele could help him in this matter.

"Tell me, if possible, I might be able to help you." Kettleair thought for a while and responded.

"We need time to deal with this matter, and it is very urgent. I want to use your reputation to host this game again." Cornelius Fudge said expectantly and seriously.

Ludo Bagman said quickly: "It is very meaningful to let a game that has not yet been won be continued."

"It's a really good idea, plus we don't want anyone here to get the message out."

Before this, they had made a bet. If the game could not continue and there was no winner, the banker would make a fortune, but he would lose so much that he would lose his underpants.

"This is very good, I agree very much!" The Minister of Magic of Bulgaria also agreed.

Not long ago, Bulgaria's results were not very satisfactory, and they might even lose.

Now there is a great opportunity for a fresh start.

With the unanimous approval of everyone and the expectations of Cornelius Fudge and others, Kettleair finally nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, thank you very much!" Cornelius Fudge nodded excitedly, and then asked the Aurors to take away these Death Eaters one after another, and directly imprisoned them in Azkaban.

With the crystal ball given by Kettleair, the interrogation value of these Death Eaters was not very high.

It will undoubtedly be safer to be locked up in Azkaban.

"Small accidents will not affect our love for Quidditch and our expectation for the Quidditch World Cup."

"Therefore, I declare that the Quidditch World Cup continues."

"In addition, I give strength and courage to the Irish and Bulgarian teams. I hope you will continue to show your enthusiasm and superb skills in the upcoming games and fight for glory."

Kettleair replaced Cornelius Fudge, called the game on, and cast a spell directly on the members of both teams, restoring their strength and energy.

Naturally, there were people in the audience who wanted to take advantage of this to leave, but they were all restricted.

A huge magic barrier enveloped the entire Quidditch pitch, and even within a five-kilometer range centered on the pitch.

This space is enough for them to move freely, but they need to be in this space, and they can't leave until noon tomorrow.

In this regard, many people expressed their understanding and continued to watch the Quidditch World Cup match they were looking forward to.

"How do you know he is a Death Eater?" Draco Malfoy came to Harry Potter and asked.

"He said it himself." Harry Potter said without hiding it.

"Is he that stupid?" Draco Malfoy said in disbelief.

"Perhaps he was too excited." Harry Potter shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Professor Kate, who he was looking forward to so much, died, but Professor Kate did not die, so he seems to have forgotten where he is?"

"So, you know, I heard what he said."

"At that time, other than the Death Eaters, it was hard for me to imagine who wanted to kill Professor Kate."

"I just didn't expect it to be a big fish."

"You say so, Neville."

When Harry was talking about the back, he looked at Neville, stretched out his hand, hooked Neville's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Although I don't know how he escaped, this time he's dead."

"So, you are also avenging your parents."

Neville nodded heavily. Now he is very excited and excited.

Although he knew a long time ago that it was Barty Crouch Jr. who had tortured his parents into lunatics, and he had already been executed, and it was impossible to avenge his parents himself.

However, God favored him and gave him the opportunity to avenge his parents himself.

Draco Malfoy glanced at Neville, nodded, and turned to leave.

His father, Ben had already warned him that he should not get too close to Harry Potter and the others at this time, but he still couldn't help but came over to ask out of curiosity.

So, knowing the answer he wanted, he left.

When he saw Harry Potter make a move in front of 100,000 people just now, he really wanted to rush out and show his skills. This is a very rare opportunity.

He also believed that there would definitely be reports about Harry Potter's fierce battle against Death Eaters in tomorrow's newspapers, as well as related pictures.

At this time, many people will remember Harry Potter, but they will not remember him.

Unfortunately, his father held him back, and Professor Kettler still needed them, the Malfoy family, to stand in the dark.

The game lasted for an hour, and finally the winner was decided.

Although Kettleair used magic to restore their strength and energy, the final result did not change.

The Irish Quidditch team was victorious.

Those who supported the Irish team were delighted.

Especially those businessmen who supported the Irish Quidditch team screamed excitedly, because it meant that their products would be sold out.

The scene was quickly replaced by a green ocean. The fans who supported Bulgaria were very regretful, disappointed, and even a little desperate.

Fred and George, and Ron were undoubtedly the most revelers, because they won the Irish Quidditch team, and the money was huge.

They made a lot of money.

Although Bill made the bet, his private treasury was not as rich as the three of Fred's, and he expressed a little regret.

When they returned to the camp, they sang and danced, drank and ate meat, which seemed to be their best way of venting now, and it would last until dawn, and then they would have a good sleep in the tent.

Until the enchantment that shrouded their heads was lifted by Kettleair himself.

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