Let You Be An Exchange Student, Have You Sinicized Magic?

the next day.

The time the Triwizard Tournament begins.

There is still some time before the game officially starts.

The auditorium on both sides of the arena is already full of people.

This time the Triwizard Tournament is more exciting than many previous ones.

The names of a group of substitute professors from Hogwarts College appeared in the Goblet of Fire.

Even Headmaster Dumbledore entered the field.

With this kind of change, it is hard to imagine that the popularity of the event will not be low.

"Zhang...you must remember what I told you last night.

"Finally, good luck to you!" Fleur Della Kool ran over and whispered to Xuan.

After finishing speaking, he trotted back to Ms. Maxim's side.

Zhang Xuan turned his head.

Faced with the three suspicious faces of the trio.

As if speaking to Zhang Xuan.

Quickly and honestly explain what is going on with the two of you.

"Uh...Miss Fleur Della Kool told me something about the Triwizard Tournament last night."

"That's all, nothing else." Zhang Xuan smiled awkwardly.

Even magicians cannot avoid the nature of human gossip.

At this moment, there was a loud noise from behind.

"Come, come, open, open, buy and leave."

"Choose your favorite champion and place your bets."

"Buy more and pay more, buy less and pay less."

"High investment and high return."

"Do not miss passing through."

Some senior wizards have already opened the market.

He is shouting hard at the moment.

But the effect was immediate, and soon, the wizard was surrounded by young wizards watching the excitement.

Discussions one by one.

"I, I, I, I want to crush Miss Fleur Della, I swear, she is the most beautiful goddess I have ever seen."

"Idiot, aren't you just giving money away? Even Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, participated in this Triwizard Tournament."

"Do you think Fleur Della Kool has the possibility to win the championship?"

"Hey, you don't understand this. High risk and high reward. I just read that Miss Fleur Della's odds have reached 10 to 10."

"Bet 100 gold gallons, and if you win, you will double it ten times!"

"Never mind, I'm going to bet on Fleur Della Kool, just because of her beauty.

"A group of lunatics, I'd better play it safe and bet on Principal Dumbledore."

"Unless Principal Dumbledore deliberately let the water go, I'm sure I won't lose money!"

At Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Whenever there is a large-scale event, it is indispensable to have such a handicap betting on winning or losing.

For these behaviors, colleges mostly acquiesce.

After all, Headmaster Dumbledore is not a stubborn old man.

As long as it's not a big bet.

For entertainment, this form can be more active than the atmosphere.

"Wow, Zhang, I think we should go and have a look."

"I can't wait to see what my odds are." Ron said excitedly, pulling a few people along.

So a few people finally got into the crowd.

Finally, I saw the odds table for the contestants.

"Damn it, am I dazzled, why didn't I find my name." Ron said angrily.

I saw it on the paytable.

First in line is the Headmaster of Hogwarts, Dumbledore.

Of course, his odds are also the lowest.

Only a poor one to one point zero.

Basically negligible.

It can be seen that everyone has decided that the champion will only be Dumbledore.

Next was Professor Snape, who had slightly higher odds.

His odds are one to two, and his popularity is also very high.

Then there were more than a dozen popular contestants on the betting list, all of whom were professors from Hogwarts College.

The odds are between 1:2 and 1:4.

Inside the student, Fleur Della Kool is surprisingly hot.

Zhang Xuan, who was ranked second, was suppressed.

"It seems that the saying that appearance is justice is true." Zhang Xuan couldn't hold back, and slandered in his heart.

My own odds are one to sixteen.

It is half as much as Hibiscus Della Kool.

Among them, I am afraid that most people are betting on the beauty of Fleur Della Kool.

Don't care about winning or losing at all.

"Hahaha, Ron, I seem to have found your name!" Harry said excitedly suddenly.

Then look to the end of the odds.

The bottom-ranked name.

It was Ron Weasley.

The odds are surprisingly high.

It's outrageous.

One to thirty.

Ron's face darkened instantly.

This is how not optimistic about yourself, the odds are at the top of the list.

This is because no one cares about themselves at all.

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Ron didn't give up, and looked up another name, and then he felt very relieved.

Because he saw that his friend Harry was not much better than himself.

The second place in the odds list is Harry.

Ranked second with odds of one to twenty-eight.

As for little Hermione, she was much better than the two, and the odds were only one to twenty.

"I said, guys, if you're not betting, get out of your position.

"We're still waiting."

The little wizards behind a few people wanted to place a bet, but there was no place left.

So rushing to urge.

"Who said that, I'm going to bet now!" Ron replied very unconvinced.

Then it was in everyone's surprised eyes.

Take out a hundred gold gallons.

With a wave of his hand, he bet on his own name.

0...0

That figure is like a money-spreading boy.

"Uh...sir, I need to confirm with you, do you really want to bet on this player." The senior wizard who opened the game was a little confused.

I didn't expect someone to bet on the name at the end of the leaderboard.

"I'm sure, and sure!" Ron began.

"No, I know him, he is Ron Weasley!" Suddenly, someone next to him recognized Ron.

All of a sudden, the wizards next to him laughed together.

And you bet on yourself.

Ron's face turned red, and it took him a long time to say: "What's so strange, is there a rule that I can't bet on my own?"

"Of course not, Mr. Ron, this is your betting voucher, please keep it." The senior wizard suppressed a smile.

Handed the parchment voucher to Ron.

At this moment, all the young mages around looked to one side.

On the contrary, no one continues to make fun of Ron who bet on himself.

Their focus has changed.

Fleur Della Kuhl in a light mage robe, and her principal, Maxim.

The two walked through the crowd and walked to the betting area.

"Miss Fu Rong, remember what I told you, right, and the glowing bead I gave you.

"Be sure to bring it with you, that dragon likes shiny things the most." Maxim sent a message to Fleur Della Kur with a magic voice.

However, she still doesn't know at this moment that the luminous beads she carefully prepared have already entered the hands of someone. .