Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher

Chapter 207 I share [-]% with you

George counted Garen, one after another seriously: "Mr. Bagman, we will not believe your words."

"Harry, look more closely?"

"This fat man is poor, but now he suddenly has so much money. It's very strange and very wrong."

Fred nodded in agreement: "Even if he bet on Harry that you will win, this is only the second round! It's only the second round, how could he be?"

Ludo interrupted him: "Nothing is impossible."

"As I said, I've learned my lesson and I won't be as stupid as I was in the Quidditch World Cup."

Harry took the Garen that George handed over and examined it carefully: "It's indeed real, it has the magic of a goblin on it."

"How did you earn so much money?" Fred said enthusiastically, wishing he could squeeze Ludo's shoulders and back on the spot.

"This is a commercial secret." Ludo shook his head triumphantly, "How could I

"The reason why gamblers make more money is simply to place higher bets." Harry interrupted him with a cold tone, "Is it a handicap about how many points I can lead other warriors?"

Ludo's face froze.

"If Karkaroff would give me one more point, or you would give Krum one more point, you'd make more money?" Harry went on.

Ludo clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Harry! You don't know, Umbridge, that damned woman!"

"I only won three thousand Galleons."

"If she hadn't suddenly become stupid, I would have given Krum three points. If she dared to give Krum six points, even five points, I would win five thousand Galleons if you were ahead by thirty points!"

George and Fred stared at Ludo in disbelief.

Three thousand?

How come there are so many?

"How did you do it?" George asked.

Before Ludo prevaricated, Fred took the first step: "You can't say anything about commercial secrets. You are making money from Harry. At least you have to make it clear in front of Harry."

Ludo glanced at Harry and shrank his neck: "Well, it's actually not a secret."

"I'm actually a very famous person."

George and Fred clicked their tongues at the same time, with contemptuous expressions.

"Why do you have such an expression? What I said is true." Ludo gave them a dissatisfied and sad look. "In the Quidditch World Cup, I was negligent, and the magnification rate for you was too high."

"But to other people, I am very fair!"

Harry interrupted suddenly: "You dare not lie to adults, only children."

Lu Duo was startled, and wanted to swear back, but he looked at the sorting hat on his waist, and forcibly suppressed the swear words: "Besides that, there is my identity."

"Head of the Department of Sports and Sports at the Ministry of Magic."

George and Fred clicked their tongues again.

"Well, I know that in the eyes of you extraordinary little wizards, the Ministry of Magic is really nothing." Ludo shrugged, and he was very indifferent to such things, "The truth is true."

"The Ministry of Magic can't control anything except the officials of the Ministry of Magic."

"But for ordinary wizards, the Ministry of Magic is still somewhat convincing. Even a child as capable as Percy is obsessed with Game of Thrones."

Speaking of this, he paused and rubbed his face: "It's a bit off topic. What I want to say is that I rely on my identity to bluff and cheat, and open a handicap that is not inferior to the Quidditch World Cup."

"I bet Harry beats No.2 by at least ten points."

"If it exceeds [-] points, I can take one-fifth of all bets. If it exceeds [-] points, I can take one-third. If it exceeds [-] points, I can take one-half."

"Forty points, I can take 80.00% of it. If it exceeds fifty points, all ten thousand Galleons will be mine."

Harry nodded, "No wonder you're so excited."

"Umbridge still owes me two thousand Galleons!" Ludo shook his fist fiercely, "That damned woman, what does she think?"

George frowned: "But how did you convince those people?"

"Ten thousand Galleons, a full ten thousand Galleons!"

"If you lose, how much do you have to pay?"

Ludo shook his head with some guilt: "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that I won."

George and Fred looked eager.

Hermione nodded.

Harry also said, "Mr. Bagman, I'm curious too."

Ludo sighed: "It's actually very simple, just enough Galleons. I told them that if Harry doesn't exceed ten points, I will pay them double the Galleons."

"If Harry doesn't come first, I'll pay five times as much."

"As you know, as long as there are enough interests, anyone can take risks."

George's tone was exaggerated: "That's at least [-] Galleons, or even [-] Galleons. How can they believe that you have so many Galleons?"

"The identity of a sports director?"

"Cut it off, we all know how poor the Ministry is."

Fred added: "Except when subsidizing creatures like goblins, centaurs, veela."

"Of course I can get it out!" Ludo pinched his waist, not being straight and angry, "You know my method, it can't hide it from Mr. Potter, but it's enough to hide it from other mediocre adult wizards."

"You plan to deceive that group of people just like you deceived us if you lose?" Fred exclaimed.

Hermione looked at Ron when he copied "flip one week" into "flip seven days".

Ludo shook his head: "How is it possible!"

"I've already bought a boat ticket to Burkina Faso, and I'm not going to push myself into a corner."

Harry looked at him indifferently.

Ludo immediately gave the French military salute: "Of course, Mr. Potter, don't worry, I will definitely take the [-] Galleons and pay back the money owed to your godfather before running away."

"I'm very reputable."

Hermione couldn't help it: "A person who talks about running away so frankly, how dare he say that he has credibility."

"Of course I have." Ludo shook his head, this time he was confident, "If I don't have credibility, how can I say these things?"

As he said that, he looked at Harry: "I would like to tell you the details of the third round of projects right now."

"But as an official of the Ministry of Magic, I have signed a contract with the Triwizard Cup, and I cannot violate the contract."

Harry didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, and grasped it in the void, imagining that like Dumbledore, holding the breath of the contract in his hand.

But as soon as the fingertips touched it, there was a momentary entity, and the breath disappeared immediately.

Ludo didn't notice this strangeness, and continued: "But I can tell you the news about the handicap. I plan to open another one. The bet is how long you can get the top three cup."

"At least 10 minutes, if it can be more than 10 minutes, it would be better."

Harry still didn't speak.

Lu Duo stretched out his hand in pain, and raised two fingers: "How about I share [-]% of your profit?"

　I was still moving today, and I re-installed the network cable, and it was not done until after five o'clock.

　　But everything is settled, and the update will start tomorrow! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)