Chapter 300： National team (modified)

Allen's movements were also noticed in the stands, and the little wizards talked.

Cedric's eyes narrowed, and he saw that Allen had no follow-up action. He had always been attached to the fair game. He even waited a few seconds before turning around and flying to the Ravenclaw stand.

Now he had no time to think about why Allen showed him the trail of the golden thief, and he did not respond to the pause he just wanted to wait for Allen to get closer-since the other party did not accept it, he would go all out I don't want to waste this great opportunity.

Compared to Allen, he was closer to the Golden Snitch.

Cedric's eyes were firm, and he quickly flew towards the Ravenclaw stand.

Near

Near

The golden thief is in front of him, as long as he leans out, he just stretches out his hand—

He heard a loud cry of surprise from the crowd behind him.

There was infinite joy in Cedric's heart. He straightened his right hand as if he saw the Quidditch Cup waving to him.

At this moment, a figure flashed quickly around him, and when his hand was about to touch the golden thief, he quickly took a step and gathered the golden thief in his hand.

Cedric's triumphant smile froze in his mouth.

The crowd of people immediately set off in the stands, and the cheers of the little wizards resounded throughout the stadium.

Cedric is not clear, but the little wizards see it clearly.

As Cedric quickly flew towards the Golden Snitch, Allen's broom hovered quickly in front of the Ravenclaw Grandstand, then he pointed in the direction of Cedric and made a victory sign.

The Ravenclaws below were silent for the first time. They were worried that the Golden Snitch would be caught by Cedric.

When Allen quickly caught up with Cedric, cheers erupted from the stands.

In the eyes of the audience, Allen wearing a Ravenclaw uniform turned into a blue smoke, quickly drifting past Cedric and grabbing the thief first.

No one thinks that Allen is arrogant, his amazing speed of first-come-first-served, his confident expression, his fearless attitude conquered the audience.

Allen hovered in the air, holding the golden thief in one hand and putting one hand behind his ears-he was imitating an iconic celebration of his favorite NBA star with his own name.

His right hand twirled in his ear and then waved to the audience.

The action seemed to tell everyone: let me hear your cheers, let me hear your cheers!

Seeing such a movement, all the little wizard's enthusiasm was ignited.

"Allen, Allen, Allen ..."

There were rhythmic shouts from the stands, and no matter what the college wizard, they were yelling at Allen's name frantically.

Mrs. Huo Qi blew her silver whistle and the game was over-Ravenclaw won a crushing victory.

Despite this crushing, it is only reflected in the players on both sides.

Cedric is at a loss, and the ups and downs are always unacceptable.

In fact, he did not have to question himself.

Although he is older than Allen, Allen who has taken the attribute potion has improved all aspects of his physical fitness, far from being comparable to that of ordinary wizards.

Ravenclaw's little wizards were almost dumbfounded, and they flocked to the arena, celebrating the victory with various movements and screams.

"We won the cup once again! We won the cup again!"

When Roger took over the huge Quidditch Cup from Dumbledore, his eyes were instantly blurred, so excited that he couldn't say a word-he understood that he was not really good, and he could really join the professional club 100% after graduation The point is that this is probably the last official game in his life.

"If it weren't for Allen Harris, this game would probably be meaningless!" The male reporter in the stands put away his notebook and stood up.

The same thing is going on in the distance.

"There is no suspense in the game, the strength of this little wizard is really not to be underestimated." Behind Dumbledore, Geraldine drew a cigar and admired Alan surrounded by little wizards.

"Are you determined?" Dumbledore looked at Geraldine.

"It's him. Although he is very young, his strength is indeed outstanding. In a limited time, I can't find a more suitable candidate."

Geraldine is an extremely decisive person. Once a decision is made, he will act immediately.

"Albus, you see, this summer is about to start the game, can you let him go directly to training with me?" Geraldine stared at Dumbledore's eyes.

"Sorry, Geraldine. I can't make a decision for Allen, why don't you ask him for his opinion!"

Dumbledore's eyes flickered, and of course he supported Allen to participate in the World Cup, perhaps so that this child can no longer indulge in the study of black magic.

In the dressing room, Allen saw Geraldine.

This was completely unthinkable to Allen. He had intended to promote the game through "Singing the Contrary" to win the attention of the head coach in front of him.

It seems that the head coach of the national team is more anxious than he thought.

"In this summer, the World Cup is about to take place. I hope you can join the national team and play for us in England." Geraldine did not turn around and sent an invitation directly to Allen.

Alan also nodded his head without hesitation, the opportunity was fleeting, and when it came, it was natural to seize it-there was no need to show those hypocrisy.

"I hope that you can temporarily put down your studies and participate in our training." Geraldine stared at Allen.

"Can I ask, what role do you want me to play?" Although Allen had speculations in his mind, it was better to ask.

"Find a golfer!" Although Geraldine was surprised, he was confident ~ www.novelhall.com ~ No little wizard could resist the temptation of the national team to find a golfer.

"Coach, I hope to continue to stay at Hogwarts to finish school. For the players, there are not many tactics to cooperate with the players. I go to training on the days of normal rest. Time is enough.

In Geraldine's unbelievable gaze, Allen made the request.

Geraldine did not consider that Allen would make such a decision at all.

There will be little wizards who choose to continue to stay in school to complete their studies, and give up the opportunity to train with famous stars?

"Hogwarts is very far away from where we are training. If you arrive at us by train, I'm afraid it will waste a lot of time." Geraldine's eyes sharpened.

"You don't have to worry about it at all. I have learned to move with phantoms." Allen was completely unaffected by the other's momentum and calmed down.

Geraldine was silent.

He stood up suddenly and went out.

"Don't you worry about losing this opportunity?" Professor Dumbledore felt that the young man in front of him was eye-catching again.

"Losing me will only be his regret." Allen said confidently.

After a while, Geraldine returned.

"Albus, I have a heartless request, and I hope you can agree." Geraldine looked at Dumbledore.

"Geraldine, please say."

"I hope that our Quidditch national team can conduct closed training at Hogwarts." Geraldine said.

He just went out to investigate the Quidditch stadium. The equipment here is very complete and can fully support ordinary training.

And further training equipment can be completely rearranged, and it won't take long.