DNF Meets Harry Potter

"So, what's your reason?" Karl frowned slightly, he realized that Bagman might want to bargain with him!

"You don't think that I can organize such a big gambling table by myself?" Bagman tremblingly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and inhaled intoxicatedly.

"Although I take the lead, Lucius and Greengrass also have a share here..."

"Tsk, these pure-blood families really want to have a hand in everything." Carl smacked his lips, looking very unhappy, "In this case, I will take 25% of the total profit, no less

As for the reasons for this, I think you should have compiled it by now? "

"This..." Bagman seemed a little hesitant. As the promoter, he mortgaged almost all of his property and his status as one of the five referees gave him a very high right to speak, but even 20% of the profit still allowed him to Somewhat unacceptable.

"This is the highest odds, and it's also your bargaining chip..." Carl laughed, his eyes flickering, "With this in hand, you can completely overwhelm Lucius and the others. Think about it..."

"Up to 10%! You know, I only have 25% of the share, and the rest is divided among several pure-blood families!" Bagman gritted his teeth and made the final bottom line.

"make a deal!"

Carl agreed without hesitation, knowing that this was Bagman's limit. If he wanted to get more, he would have to visit those pure-blood families one by one. I can't bear it any more.

It's nice to have such a windfall.

"The contract is proof!" Carl pursed his lips and flipped his wrists, and a roll of parchment with faint fluorescence slowly floated from his palm to Bagman.

The parchment was spread out from the middle, and ancient runes containing powerful magic power began to emerge one by one. Although Bagman couldn't understand them, the meaning expressed in them was directly reflected in his mind.

He turned the wand into a quill and signed his name at the bottom with a swish, but his originally cheerful face was a little cloudy.

He suddenly felt a little regretful. The magic power of this contract is extraordinary, and it is absolutely impossible to break it with his own strength. He should have lowered the price just now.

The contract was divided into two copies and fell into the hands of Karl and Bagman, who tacitly put it in their arms.

"Okay, it's time for us to go back!" The familiar smile returned to Bagman's face again. After weighing the pros and cons, he felt that this transaction was not a loss in general. The champion of the Triwizard Tournament has been acquired by Karl It was fixed by default, which means that he will never overturn this time no matter what.

Those who bought Durham Strong and Beauxbatons were doomed to lose all their money, and the remaining odds would not be much higher.

The two walked into the tent again, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen!" Bagman looked at the wall clock on the wall, his chubby face was full of smiles, "You still have some time to prepare, when the whistle sounds, please follow the arrangement just now. The good order enters the playing field one by one..."

The four nodded at the same time to express their understanding. Bagman nodded in satisfaction, put away his wand and turned to leave. He is the referee of the match, and he should be in his place right now.

"Miss Delacour, I wish you good luck!" Seeing that Bagman's figure had completely disappeared, Karl turned his head and looked at Fleur, "The Welsh Green Dragon can almost be regarded as the most gentle... "

"You don't need to remind me of this!" Fu Rong gritted her teeth and said angrily, "You should worry about yourself first! The Hungarian Horntail is the most dangerous even in the entire Fire Dragon family. If you come over, the steel plate will be smashed..."

"Thank you! But I will create a miracle!" Carl slowly poured himself a cup of black tea and took a sip, his casual expression seemed to ignore the fire dragon at all, "After all, didn't you say that I couldn't break through? Is there an age line?"

"Your method of taking advantage of foreign objects will not work against fire dragons!" Krum, who was silent at the side and even once made Karl suspect that he was a deaf-mute, finally spoke, but unfortunately, he didn't say anything good.

"I don't need to bother you." Carl glanced at him, and took out another box of donuts and a few small cakes from his robe, "Come on, Harry! We don't even have lunch I haven't eaten yet, let's eat something to fill my stomach..."

Harry nodded and leaned over. The two of them were called away by Professor McGonagall during class. Naturally, they didn't go to the auditorium for lunch. He was already a little hungry at the moment.

In the not-so-fancy tent, the two enjoyed a simple lunch. Gradually, the discussion outside became louder and louder, and suddenly, a sharp whistle suppressed all the voices.

Furong, who was already extremely nervous, was in a worse state now. She took out the handkerchief she carried with her and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She stood up from the stool tremblingly and walked towards go outside.

The game has officially kicked off!

"Let's go, Harry! The next game is up to you, you have to seize this opportunity!" Carl patted Harry on the shoulder and smiled at him, then opened the curtain of the tent and walked out It is also good to go and observe the operation of Furong.

"Come on, Miss Delacour!"

"Nothing can stop you!"

"Take the golden egg and fight for the first place!"

When Furong walked out of the tent, cheers immediately detonated every corner of the scene. As the only woman among the four warriors, coupled with the stunning beauty of Veela, Furong is very popular among the three major academies.

Hearing the cheers of everyone who had high hopes for her, Fu Rong's pale face gradually recovered a tinge of blood. She held her head up high, a confident smile was drawn from the corners of her mouth again, and the wand seemed to feel that its master was about to face the first major test in life and trembled slightly.

"Miss Delacour, please!"

With a wave of Bagman's wand, the door locked by several iron chains as thick as an adult's arm slammed open.

Under the expectation of all eyes, Furong's every step is as precise as if it has been measured.

In the distance, the Welsh green dragon crouching in the central area suddenly became nervous after seeing this unexpected visitor. It pawed at the hard ground with its paws, and spewed out a string of sparks from its nose from time to time...

And beside it, in the middle of several giant eggs, an egg shining with golden light caught her attention in an instant.