The Hogwarts school bus has arrived at this time, and people are gradually filling up the auditorium. Everyone is discussing excitedly and enthusiastically, and the content they are listening to is nothing more than the World Cup that just ended.

There is no way, after all, this is a classic final that only happens once in a century. It is rare to see such an event where you steal the Golden Snitch but still lose the game.

Seamus Finnegan still wears the badge of the Irish champions on his chest. It is still screaming "Troy! Mallet! Moran!" and other names of Irish players, but it sounds weak, as if it has been exhausted -

-Of course, it is impossible for the badge to feel tired. The occurrence of this situation just means that the magic attached to the badge is about to dissipate.

When Louis walked to the door, he happened to see Peeves causing trouble. He got a big red balloon filled with water and poured it on Ron and Harry.

Professor McGonagall also noticed the small movement at the door. She rushed out of the auditorium and shouted: "Peeves! Get down here!"

But the ground was too slippery. She slipped and almost fell to the ground. Thanks to her reaction speed when she transformed into a cat all the time, she grabbed Hermione's neck before falling to the ground, which saved her from falling.

of misfortune.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, Miss Granger—"

"It's okay, Professor." Hermione gasped and rubbed her throat. Professor McGonagall's scratch just now almost crushed her throat.

"Peeves! Get down now!" Professor McGonagall roared at Peeves. She adjusted her pointed hat that had just lost its balance due to staggering, and looked upward through her square-framed glasses.

glare.

"I didn't do anything, I just played with them, hahahaha..." Peeves said, and threw a few more water balloons at some fifth grade girls - the girls screamed in fright.

Rush into the auditorium.

At this time, Louis came over, looked at Peeves in the sky, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, Professor? I think you are angry here, is it because of this guy?"

He pointed at Peeves, who felt cold. He knew Louis and knew that he was a tough guy, so he tiptoed to run away, but he heard Louis' unhurried words: "I let you go."

Peeves?"

Peeves was nailed to the spot as if a restraining spell had been cast. He slowly turned around with a dog-legged smile on his face.

"How could it be, Your Highness?"
Chapter completed!