I've been trying to find it! Malfoy, who was wandering around the arena, replied angrily.

Right here, a golden light flickered not far ahead...

It's the Golden Snitch!

Malfoy's sudden ecstasy, taking advantage of the proximity, rushed over in an instant.

Harry was only half a beat slower than Malfoy, and a moment later he noticed the Golden Snitch and drove the firebolts under him to overtake him...

As the broom was faster, Harry gradually closed the distance.

Malfoy in front of him also felt the pressure brought by Harry, so in the process of capturing the Golden Snitch, he kept shifting his position, blocking Harry's front and blocking his way.

Or block his view so that he doesn't see the exact location of the Golden Snitch...

That's it... The two followed the Golden Snitch all the way to the sky, gradually disconnecting from everyone.

At this point on the field, everyone's energy is focused on another battlefield where pitching scores.

After all, Ivan's repeated goals have put Slytherin at a great disadvantage, and if it goes on like this, whether they can catch the Golden Snitch or not, they will lose!

So in desperation, the Slytherin players began to use all kinds of tricks to damage violations, and even suicidal charges to knock Ivan off the field.

However, the more eager the Slytherin team became, the more holes and flaws there were in their defenses, and Ivan could easily dodge their impact with a firebolt, or deliberately lure them into crashing into the wall.

The penalty opportunity obtained by the opponent's violation made Ivan's goal speed increase a lot again, and the score kept widening the gap...

'Hals scored again! With one last ten, Gryffindor will be 100 and 50 points ahead, completely cutting off Slytherin's chance of winning the championship! ”

The fierce battlefield made the narrator Jordan's voice hoarse, but his spirit was extremely high, because Gryffindor's victory was close at hand!

After a pause, Jordan's voice changed and began to explain the battle situation in the sky again, Harry and Malfoy, who had deviated from the center of the arena, were undisturbed and were having a one-on-one duel!

"We can see that Potter and Malfoy have found the Golden Snitch, which is the only chance Slytherin to win, I mean if Malfoy can catch the Golden Snitch before Hals throws the next ball!"

"Of course, I don't think Malfoy will have a chance, Potter will definitely catch the Golden Snitch faster than him!" Jordan's commentary was obviously tendentious, which caused many Slytherin wizards in the stands to be quite dissatisfied and protested!

At this time, the competition for the Golden Snitch had reached a white-hot level, and Harry caught up with Malfoy with the advantage of his broomstick.

However, the Golden Snitch's trajectory is unpredictable and extremely difficult to capture, so it has not been successful so far.

"Potter, it's still too late to turn around, maybe a Dementor will fly down from here, and you must not fall from the sky again like last time." Malfoy glared at Harry viciously, sarcastically.

"I already know how to deal with those monsters, so you're still worried about yourself!" Harry ignored Malfoy's taunt and retorted.

Ahead, the flapping wings of the golden snitch wandered aimlessly in the air, but the speed became slower and slower, and finally reached the point of stagnation, and the two suddenly understood that the time to make a move had come!

The two broomsticks scrambled to fly forward, Harry's broom faster, and Malfoy's closer.

Eventually, the two arrived almost at the same time, neither of them backing down, and finally collided directly, and then Harry and Malfoy both endured the pain and put their hands on the Golden Snitch in front of them.

At the same time, Ivan also scored the last goal into the box...

Many of the little wizards on the battlefield couldn't help but stand up and look at the sky, waiting for the result.

After a few seconds, the two in the air finally separated, and Harry flew down quickly and raised his right hand, a small golden ball in his palm.

The audience was boiling, and the Gryffindor wizards jumped up and shouted excitedly.

"Great, we won!"

"We've won the cup! We've got the cup! ”

......

On the field, George and the others were also crazy, and they rode broomsticks to high-five each other on the field to vent their excitement.

After falling to the ground, Wood rushed over and hugged everyone with tears in his eyes, especially Ivan and Harry.

"You guys are so good! I feel like I've finally completed my seven years! Wood looked around excitedly, he was graduating from Hogwarts next year, and his only wish was to win another Quidditch trophy!

Everyone laughed happily and went to receive the trophy together.

"Sirius, did you see that? We won! After receiving the Quidditch trophy, Harry immediately held up his gaze at Sirius.

"Yes! Awesome! Sirius said with a smile, looking at Harry and the others in their golden uniforms, and couldn't help but think back to the days when he went to school with James and Lupin.

Compared to the excitement and joy here, the Slytherin players were dejected, and Marcus was angrily scolding them, scolding them very ugly.

"Their brooms are flying so fast that we can't catch up at all, it's not fair!" Malfoy said angrily that he was a little bit away from the Golden Snitch at that time, and if he had a fire bolt to catch the Snitch, he would be the one who caught the Snitch.

The rest of the Slytherin players also complained about this, and even Harry and the others could hear it in a loud voice.

Ron saw that the Slytherin team seemed to be a little unconvinced, so he spoke. "Malfoy, we didn't let you change your broom when your whole team used the Halo 2001 last year!"

"That's right! We lost the last game because of the Dementors, but we didn't come back from Hufflepuffby! Hermione retorted.

The Slytherin players were dumbfounded, and Malfoy glared at them, but said nothing.

"Haha... Leave them alone and let them be jealous! We celebrate ours! George said with a grin.

Harry and the others nodded, ready to go back to the common room to celebrate.

"Huh? What about Ivan? Hermione looked left and right, but couldn't find Ivan.

After her reminder, everyone realized that the hero of the championship this time was not here.

"I saw him just now! Looks like it's going over there..."Fred, the only one in the know, scratched his head and pointed in the direction of the corridor over there.