Chapter 325: Things interrupted!

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I wonder how long I slept.
When a soft, itchy sensation came across his face, Harry slowly opened his eyes.
Crazy cheers and "won win..." came from my ears.
But Harry's attention was not there.
He only saw Hermione next to Zhang Qiu sitting upright, turning her head to look outside, as if she kept watching the game.
"Hermione, what are you hiding in your hands?" Harry said.
"No... nothing." Hermione quietly moved her right hand to an angle that Harry couldn't see.
A textbook-like eagle of Harry caught the chick and threw Hermione on the cold crystal floor.
"Then let me check."
Harry said, reaching for Hermione's back.
Hermione giggled: "It's too itchy, hahaha..."
"Ah! Harry, what are you groping about!" Hermione exclaimed suddenly.
"It's nothing. This is called Weiwei Jiuzhao. Ask Zhang Qiu what it means." Harry smiled.
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Hermione begged for mercy and took the initiative to hand over the contents.
It was a white feather, and it was the tiny itch Harry just felt in his sleep.
"Okay, how dare you fool me," Harry said pretending to be angry.
Hermione quibbled: "This is what you asked for. You said you would wake you up after the game, but you didn't say how to wake you up. Right, Zhang Qiu?"
Zhang Qiu smiled slightly.
"Is the game over?" Harry was alive with sleep.
Zhang Qiu said: "Well, the Irish team won, although the Bulgarian seeker caught the golden thief twice, but the Irish team chaser is very powerful, still pulling the score higher than the opposite side."
"That's quite Cai."
"This is not the time to seize the golden snitch and become king."
Harry resolutely commented.
"Cai Xukun's Cai?" Hermione said doubtfully.
Zhang Qiu also said blankly: "We have never known what you mean by Caixu Kun."
"Nothing." Harry said casually.
"Okay, the game is over, let's go back."
When Harry walked to the stadium exit.
A dazzling light shines on the top box, so that all the audience in the stands can see the situation inside the box.
There stood the British Minister of Magic, the Minister of Magic in Ireland, the Minister of Magic in Bulgaria, and the high-level officials of the Ministry of Magic,
There was a big gold cup in front of Dumbledore.
The Irish team members screamed on the flying broom and flew around the stadium for a week before falling into the box.
The team members held the trophy together and held it high, and the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
In particular, the supporters of the Irish team stood up one after another, setting off a green wave and shouting the names of their favorite players. .
Irish players stood in the beam of light and were excited like children, waving to the stadium in all directions.
Their mascots threw showers of gold coins on the ground, flags were waving everywhere in the stadium, and the Irish national anthem sounded from all directions.
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Harry and others were glad that they left early. They stood in the villa and saw the wizards who left the stadium and returned to the camp tent.
The wizards walked back and forth along the passage illuminated by the lanterns, and at the same time there was a rough singing in the night sky, and the little dwarfs went back and forth to this bright passage, constantly shuttled over their heads, waving their hands The lantern inside, smirk.
In the end, everyone in the stadium was gone, but the camp began to be noisy.
Although the game is over, no one can fall asleep.
The wizards who returned to the camp gathered together, lit a fire, and discussed the game excitedly.
Singing songs and percussion sounds of musical instruments are everywhere, echoing in the night sky for a long time.
Inside the silver villa.
Hermione said: "The game is over. If no one proposes to go out for the gala, I will go and take a rest."
"Don't worry." Harry grabbed Hermione.
He smiled all over his face: "In order to celebrate the Irish team's victory, I think we need to do something to vent the joy in our hearts."
Hermione's eyes widened: "Harry, why don't I know that you are a fan of the Irish team."
"Just now, when I thought this was a good reason to do something, it was."
"Perhaps, there are other excuses. For example, I am so energetic now that I can't sleep. You come to pass me some time? Or, because of your teasing, I want to "revenge" you a little."
Hermione shouted: "It's all irrelevant."
"Yeah, you can't escape anyway, anyway, I'm looking for reasons." Harry said.
Then, she pulled Hermione away.
"Brother?" Astoria followed innocently.
Zhang Qiu grabbed her and said, "Astoria, you sleep with me tonight."
"Why?"
Zhang Qiu blushed and said, "Because...because they want to discuss some magical things..."
"Then I can wait for them to end and go to sleep with my brother again?" Astoria asked naively.
"I'm afraid it won't work. They will "discuss" for a long time, and it may not end until tomorrow morning..." Zhang Qiu said hardly.
"Okay... let's go to rest too, Sister Zhang Qiu." Astoria said disappointedly.
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It was late at night.
The wizards who had been cheering also gradually became quiet.
However, something started to happen and an atmosphere enveloped the entire camp.
Inside the camp, the loud noise rose again.
It's getting stronger and stronger, as if a fire is going to sweep everyone.
"Boom boom..."
Inside the silver villa, a luxurious room. Suddenly, an irritating violent knock on the door rang.
Inside the room, two young bodies were rolling on the wide bed.
Neither seemed to hear.
But the knocks on the door were endless, and the disturbed people were dizzy.
"Zhang Qiu, are you going to join us? The door is not locked, you can come in directly." Harry's voice was low and hoarse.
The girl outside the door seemed to be frightened by the words, and the knock on the door paused for a moment.
Then I only heard a stomping sound, and Zhang Qiu's shy and anxious voice sounded: "Harry, there seems to be something wrong outside.
After a few seconds, Zhang Qiu felt that after a few centuries, her mind kept showing what Harry and Hermione were doing now, and she was even more disturbed.
The door was opened, and Harry held the door handle and stood at the door.
His face was abnormally red, as if the hot blood had not cooled, and his chest was undulating, gasping for breath.
Harry looked at Zhang Qiu's eyes with a red glow, very hot, and seemed to have something to explode.
And on his head, a messy little golden crown was on his messy hair.
"You, Ravenclaw's crown... this..." Zhang Qiu pointed to the crown on Harry's head, his eyes glanced down, and quickly twisted the beginning: "Okay..."
"Come and see, there are many wizards in black robes all over the camp attacking others~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Qiu remembered important things and took Harry's hand.
It’s just a touch away.
Harry's hands were so hot, as if to burn her body.
Harry held Zhang Qiu's small hand firmly in his backhand.
For him now, Zhang Qiu's normal body temperature is like an ice cube falling into the magma, and Harry almost moaned.
"If nothing matters, the consequences are serious..." Harry said.
Then, in a flash, Zhang Qiu appeared on the roof of the villa.
Look around the camp illuminated by the firelight.
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