The Gryffindor Quidditch players lined up and walked to the pitch, perhaps Dumbledore’s presence gave them a strange courage, and even the gloomy Snape could not shake their confidence in wanting to win at this time.

“I’ve never seen Snape’s face so gloomy.” Ron stared intently at Snape and said to Joshua, “Look—they’re leaving.” Alas”

Someone poked Ron in the back of the head.

Ron turned his head and looked back, it was none other than Malfoy from Slytherin House.

“Oh, sorry, Weasley, I didn’t see you there.”

Malfoy grinned at Crabbe and Goyle, and the two silly big men followed suit, barely understanding the joke with their intelligence.

“What are you doing here?! Malfoy! ”

Rondi’s face became as pale as swallowing fly, and the good mood of seeing Dumbledore just now was suddenly completely lost.

“If I’m not mistaken… This shouldn’t be your Slytherin area, right? If you get lost, I can’t consider reaching out to you and sending you to the lost child search center! ”

As soon as these words came out, the students sitting nearby all began to laugh secretly.

Joshua and Hermione looked at Ron in amazement, when did this kid learn such a witty word?

And Ron also noticed his friend’s surprised gaze, and couldn’t help but puff up his chest complacently and said: “I will grow too!” ”

This time it was Malfoy’s turn to look worse.

The young master of the Malfoy family is a well-known number one person everywhere, and who in the wizarding world must not give a little thin face? He can definitely be regarded as growing up with a golden spoon, and the students of the snake courtyard also praise themselves a lot, that is, this group of fools in the lion courtyard cannot understand the meaning of noble pure blood.

“Humph! Stupid Weasley also has two little Muggle wizards… I’m not here to joke with you. ”

“I wonder how long Potter can stay on his flying broom this time? Is anyone willing to bet? How are you, Weasley?”

Then, as if remembering something, Malfoy patted his braincase guiltily, “Oh really sorry… I forgot that with your little possessions, I guess you can’t even afford my robe… Where is the capital to play a game that is bound to be lost? ”

Malfoy turned on group taunt mode, and the Gryffindors in the area stood up, and the lion cubs were still united, both senior and junior.

Joshua’s eyes were sharp, Malfoy’s legs trembled slightly under the seat, and it seemed that he was not as old as he said…

But because Malfoy was too capable of pulling hatred, not many people found out.

“Humph! Isn’t it just a bet?! Come and come! Who is afraid of who?! ”

Ron punched the back of the chair rather hard, “I believe Harry! And I believe Harry will lead our Gryffindor Quidditch team to victory!” ”

“And! Joshua! ”

Ron suddenly spoke to Joshua.

Joshua was stunned, not knowing that Ron was going to do it, but at this time, Kiyou pretended to be forced, how could he not help?!

“I’m in! I’ll support you if I have something! ”

Ron nodded, satisfied with Joshua’s presence.

“Lend me money! I don’t believe it… Malfoy, you little slut, can you still win me?!” ”

Ron rolled up his sleeves and gritted his teeth as he stared at Malfoy with great momentum, but unfortunately the words didn’t come out much.

Although it was a little embarrassing to borrow money, Ron was a little witty, and he remembered that Joshua had a large amount of gold gallons who had earned by writing messy articles.

Borrow this money to gamble on a winning, when the time comes, the money will be repaid to Joshua, and he can still get a little subsidy…

In the end, Ron came to the conclusion that he was such a genius!

Joshua smiled bitterly and shook his head, although this must win, it is nothing to lend him money, but why does he always feel that Ron is treating himself as a kaizi?

“Or else… Malfoy-kun, I will also put a foot in the same foot, and I will get on a hand with you, don’t you mind?” ”

“You?”

Malfoy squinted at Joshua, a hint of disdain evident in his eyes.

“That’s it! Bet as long as you can get the money! ”

“I don’t know… What are the odds? ”

Joshua couldn’t help but laugh when he saw Malfoy agreeing to his proposal, rubbing his hands around his chest, he had foreseen a large sum of gold coins beckoning to him.

“Odds? You give a sum of money, I give a sum of money, can’t it be over with a direct gamble? ”

Malfoy is very dissatisfied with Joshua, this kid is a lot of!

“No, no, no… Wouldn’t it be too niche if there were only a few of us? This kind of good thing must be to attract everyone together! Solo music is not as good as group music! You guys say yes, right? ”

Joshua asked, turning to the nearby students.

But the response was mediocre, and the little wizards didn’t know whether they were not deeply involved in the world or simply had no money, and they had no interest in gambling.

This hurts Joshua, and if it’s the Weasley twins, they must be able to understand what they mean, like now? There was not even a laugh to say it.

“So you mean you want to make it big? But I don’t think anyone here has that much money to be a bookmaker, right? ”

Malfoy frowned, although his family was rich, it was impossible to give himself a lot of money when he was only eleven years old, and now he only had one or two galleons at most, although he knew that the dealer would never lose, but now he was simply not enough to sit on the bank.

“It’s nothing! I’m coming! ”

Joshua saw that the two teams in the audience had finished entering the field and the game was about to start, so he couldn’t help but speed up his speech.

“You Malfoys are poor! But I have! Look at it! ”

He raised his voice a little to attract the attention of many people.

Joshua took out a small bag from his arms and opened it to meet the sunshine.

The entire stand was shrouded in Galleon’s light. (Exaggeration, of course)

And just from here on the main stand.

“Headmaster… There… Do you want me to clean it up? ”

Professor McGonagall frowned.

Before the game even started, the students in the stands began to quarrel, which was simply a humiliation to Quidditch, how could she endure the love of the sport?

“Ma~~Minerva! Don’t pay too much attention, it’s not necessarily a bad thing that students are energetic… Just let them make trouble… Maybe some people have suffered losses, and they won’t be so unreasonable! ”

Dumbledore rubbed his long silver-white beard and smiled cheerfully.

Professor McGonagall couldn’t help but stare at Dumbledore suspiciously, the first person of the White Wizard was not a joke, maybe this old guy had already heard the students there talking and could indulge! _

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