Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 160 The troublemaker

In the box, other people relied on their identities and sat quietly on the chairs.

Only the three brothers of the Weasley family collected Garen regardless of their appearance.

Ginny blushed and was about to move, and when her brothers greeted her, she even took out her wand.

"That's fake," Harry kindly reminded them.

The breath of these Galleons is very different from the breath of real Galleons.

Ron froze for a moment, and tremblingly put Gallon to his mouth, biting down hard, his teeth were crushed.

He covered his mouth with sad eyes: "Harry, you lied to me, this is not chocolate, it's real gold coins!"

Hermione brought that kind of gold coin chocolate before. When Ron saw it for the first time, he really thought it was a real gold coin. He almost knelt down and called Hermione "Mom", and threw a dozen gold coins over. What a rich woman.

Even after knowing later that it was chocolate and not gold coins, Ron was not disappointed.

Chocolate is delicious.

"That's the magic gold coin of the leprechauns of Ireland." Fudge said, explaining, "Of course it can't be a gold galleon, the Ministry of Magic doesn't allow it. Such a large sum of galleons is much greater than the ticket revenue."

"Besides, Ireland is a poor and small country, so it can't afford so much money."

The Irish Minister for Magic scoffed and looked away.

"Mister Weasleys don't need to be so excited." Old Malfoy sneered, "Things that disappear in a few hours may not satisfy your dreams of being rich."

Ron blushed.

George put away the bag, and said in a cold tone, "We just love money, but Mr. Malfoy, you should take care of your dear son."

"I'm afraid he will fall in love with Veela, and he can't help himself." Fred clutched his chest, his tone exaggerated, "Maybe the Malfoy family will welcome the first Mrs. Veela?"

Draco was in a daze, unable to hear the conversations of several people, and he was still deeply immersed in the magic effect of Veela.

Lucius Malfoy gritted his teeth: "Keep your mouth clean."

George opened his mouth and let out a breath to Lucius: "Thank you for your concern, but I brushed my teeth this morning, it should be much cleaner than the basilisk's mouth?"

Lucius' face paled.

Fudge's face also changed slightly, and he smoothed things over: "Okay, let's watch the game, Bagman has been introduced to the Irish team."

The Ministers of Magic of Bulgaria and Ireland looked curious. They wanted to know what kind of relationship the Malfoy family had with the basilisk and the Weasley family.

But Fudge interrupted, and the game started, so they couldn't ask any more questions.

Both Lucius and Fudge breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a big gap between professional teams and school teams, not only in the quality of individual players, but also in the tactics of the entire team.

The Gryffindor school team also has tactics, but the tactics are limited to the cooperation between the Chaser and the Batter. As for Harry, the Seeker, let Harry play it. Other Gryffindor players All they had to do was to ensure that they would not fall behind by 150 points before Harry caught the Snitch.

at Hogwarts.

Whoever can catch the golden snitch is the winner.

But in the hands of these professional teams, the proportion of the Golden Snitch is no longer that large, and the hitters are more restrained and harassed by the seekers. Ireland is even better at this point. After the opening 10 minutes, the score is almost was rewritten as 30:0.

Bulgaria have been more successful at limiting Seekers.

The Irish Seeker, in the air, could barely dodge the Bludgers, and had little time to look for the Snitch.

Although the Bulgarian Krum was also restricted, his flying skills were excellent, almost comparable to Harry's.

And very courageous.

Often make "Lonski feints" - this is a very dangerous flying technique, from the air to the ground at the highest speed, and when it is about to fall, it brakes suddenly and pulls the broom back.

The Irish team's Seekers were not as skilled or as bold.

He was tricked by Krum for the first time and dived with him, but there was no Snitch. Instead, he almost broke his neck, so the game was suspended for 5 minutes. St. Mungo's doctor simply treated his injury before continuing.

The Irish Seekers cringed.

He didn't dare to dive at such a fast speed with Krum again, he was afraid to dodge the Quaffle in a panic.

In stark contrast to the Seeker is the score.

Ireland was far ahead in the score. They saw the situation of their own Seekers, and they knew that it was almost impossible to catch the Golden Snitch again in this state. They simply adjusted their tactics directly and half gave up. Home Seeker.

As the two teams moved more and more, the atmosphere in the stadium became more and more hot.

The veela and the leprechauns got into a fight, and many viewers were attracted to the scene, but they quickly turned their eyes back to the arena—it’s not good-looking, they don’t tear their clothes, and the veela have all turned into birds up.

"He really loves this feint." After Krum dived down again, Ron sighed, "Harry, you can use it more"

"No, it's not a fake move, he finally found the Snitch." Harry shook his head, staring at Krum's landing point, "I don't need this fake move either, the Seekers of the other three academies have better flying skills than me." Much worse."

Ron only listened to the first half of the sentence, raised his binoculars excitedly, and stared at Krum.

The Irish looking for the team, at first thought it was another scam, he chased, but not so hard.

But soon, he also found the Golden Snitch, and sped up, almost at the same level as Krum.

then
He fell to the ground so hard that his head was almost level with his shoulders.

And Krum raised his right hand high, clutching a golden snitch that was fluttering its wings and trying to escape, his face flushed with excitement, but when he turned his head and looked at the sky above the stadium, his face changed instantly. pale.

"160:170."

Bulgaria is at the front and Ireland is at the back.

Krum caught the Snitch and was the winner among the Seekers, but by just ten, he lost the match.

Bulgaria's Minister of Magic took off his hat, fell hard to the ground, and cursed.

The Irish Minister of Magic jumped up, waving his wand, a broom flew over, and he rode quickly to the field to celebrate with his players, oh, and comfort the Seeker who broke his neck.

George, Fred and Sirius cheered together: "We won!"

Ludo's face was pale.

He stared at the three of them with disbelief in his eyes.

How can it be!

Crum catches the Snitch, but Ireland wins, what a coincidence?

"Mr. Potter, can you predict the future?" Ludo swallowed hard. The huge sum of twelve hundred Galleons weighed down his heart for a while, and his voice became hoarse.

Harry looked at him strangely: "Why do you think so, if I would, I would put at least a thousand Galleons on your side."

Ludo gasped.

Well, luckily Mr. Potter doesn't know the future.

"Mr. Bagman, twelve hundred Galleons." George and Fred gestured to him with smiles, "Don't forget."

Ludo forced a smile: "Of course, I will give you the money soon. Twelve hundred Galleons is quite a lot. How about going out from the gym? I have to prepare."

After a grand awards ceremony.

The wizards left the stadium in a crowd.

"This game ended too quickly." Ron touched the telescope in his hand, which was twenty Galleons, and it had only been used for one day.

"It's night now." Hermione looked up as the sun set, burning the clouds hot.

George and Fred walked aside, discussing with Sirius how to spend the huge sum of twelve hundred Galleons.

They made their way back to the camp.

After a simple dinner.

Ludo came to the door with a bag of Galleons: "Mr. Weasley, this is your bonus, a total of [-] Galleons. As the director of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, I will not default on you, so I need to check it out." ?"

"Of course." George responded.

Fred reached for the bag.

Ludo's expression froze.

Are these two kids a little too ignorant?Just point out your identity, so you don't want to lose face?

Just took out a Galleon.

Without George's gaze, Harry said immediately, "Fake, leprechaun's coin."

Ludo's expression froze again.

Sirius' eyes became dangerous, and he raised his wand and pointed it at him: "Mr. Bagman?"

"No, Mr. Black, please don't do this, there are two hundred real Galleons in that bag." Lu Duolian raised his hand, pleading, "But this kind of result is too unlikely, my promise is a bit too sloppy, that's it Forget it, you see"

"When you took it, you didn't say it and just let it go." Harry interrupted him.

George put the bag away and didn't intend to continue counting. Anyway, after a few hours, these "counterfeit coins" will disappear automatically: "Mr. Bagman, you don't want everyone in the Ministry of Magic to know that Ludo Bagman is a Liar."

"And he's still a liar who will lie to little Hogwarts wizards." Fred echoed, with a strange expression on his face.

"Give me time." Ludo glanced at Harry, "At least this year, I will definitely be able to within this year."

Harry looked at him: "Are you going to make money from me?"

Ludo shook his head and said nothing: "You will know when school starts, Mr. Potter, this year will be a very interesting year."

"We can forgive you and return the money to us after one year." George dragged Sirius to discuss for a while, cleared his throat, and said loudly, "But in contrast, after one year, it will still be 1000 and [-] Galleons. okay?"

Ludo glanced at the ferocious Black, and Lupine, who was expressionless but also raised his wand, gritted his teeth and nodded heavily: "Of course it's okay, but you have to do me a little favor."

"What's the matter?" George asked.

Ludobi drew the shape of an owl: "Let's talk about it after school starts, and the owl will contact you."

It was mysterious, but George and the others still agreed.

Ludo Bagman couldn't run.

The loss of a thousand Galleons made it difficult for George and Fred to sleep. They took Harry and Ron to play the board game brought by Hermione, and used magic spells to transform the chess pieces, making the chess pieces more vivid .

Until nine or ten o'clock.

There was a flustered noise outside the tent, and some men and women were crying.

Harry drew out the Gryffindor sword, drew out his wand, put it on Quinn, and carefully leaned out of the tent.

The curse was flying around in the camp, and the wizards fled frantically and ran away into the distance.

A group of wizards in black robes was in a group, drunk and laughing wildly. The curse was shot from this group. Above their heads, there were four people floating. Harry could see it clearly. One of them was Mr. Roberts, the camp manager. , the remaining three people have no magic power, they are ordinary people, and they seem to be the wife and children of Mr. Roberts.

"Is this what wizards do when they get drunk?" Harry looked expressionlessly at George and Fred.

The two brothers turned pale and shook their heads vigorously: "No, wizards don't take pleasure in playing with Muggles. This is something that evil dark wizards will do."

George spoke.

In the procession, a wizard waved his wand and set the tent closest to them on fire. Even George and Fred could hear the maniacal laughter clearly from such a distance.

　There is more tonight, before 09:30~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)