Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 848: I can’t help it

"This wonderful game will be talked about for a long time." Ludo Bagman said in a hoarse voice, "Ah, by the way... by the way, how much should I give you... how much?"

"450 Galleons, Mr. Bagman." Fred and George smiled and spread their palms at Mr. Bagman.

"Okay, 450 Galleons." Ludo Bagman took a deep breath, reached into his pocket, took out a money bag, and handed it to Fred and George in pain. .

"Wait a moment."

Fred and George took out a few gold coins from their purses, looked closely under the light of the wand, and couldn't help but squinted at the anxious man in front of them, "Mr. Bagman, I think you might Wrong, this is the leprechaun's gold coin."

Having said that, Fred handed the purse to George, who also took out a few gold coins from it, all of which were leprechauns.

Albert was right, Bagman really wanted to use the leprechaun coins to send them away.

This is not a good sign.

"Ah, Leprechaun gold coins? Sorry, I must have made a mistake." Ludo Bagman forced a look of surprise on his face. He reached out and took the purse handed over by George, and pretended to take it from the inside. Take out a few gold coins and examine them carefully under the light, as if to identify whether these gold coins are Galleons.

"I remember it should be right here, ah, it's here."

Ludo Bagman reached out and took it out of his pocket again, and finally took out another purse of the same size and handed it to Fred, forced a smile at the twins and said, "It should be this one, you guys renew it. Check it out, and I have this for you, as an apology for taking the wrong purse just now."

Bagman gave George an apologetic look at the twins by handing over a signed poster featuring all the Irish Quidditch players.

The Weasley twins were not attracted by the poster. Instead, they fished out a few gold coins from the purse, checked it several times, and then contentedly accepted the purse and waved goodbye to Bagman.

"It was definitely intentional just now." Fred said angrily, "If I didn't check, I might have been cheated, and the next day I found that the gold coins had disappeared."

"I still think there's something wrong," George muttered softly.

"What's the problem." Fred couldn't help being vigilant.

"Bagman was so happy when he gave him money!" George frowned, looking for a loophole. "Even if we expose the lie, I don't think he would pay so readily."

Ever since suspecting that Ludo Bagman was going to defraud them with fake money and experiencing that firsthand, George thinks Bagman is a liar no matter how he sees it.

"However, we have already checked the bag just now, and it is true that there are Galleons in the bag." Fred frowned and suggested: "Or, after we go back to the tent, ask Bill to help check it again. Working at Gringotts, you must know Galleons better and know how to identify them. By the way, do you want to tell Dad about this?"

"Better not, that will only embarrass him." George shook his head.

The tickets for their house were given by Ludo Bagman. Although Bagman was trying to repay the favor, it is undeniable that the price of first-class tickets is very expensive.

"If we can't identify the true or false, we will take it to the goblin for identification. At that time, we will use the money to open a vault in Gringotts and use it as the vault of the joke shop." Fred suggested. "If the money is fake, contact other people whom Bagman has cheated on and go to him to collect the debt."

However, George didn't intend to hit Fred, just nodded, intending to go back and check Gallen again.

Actually, he knew that if the Galleon in the bag was fake, they had no other way. According to Albert's broken mouth, it would be very difficult to get Galleon from Bagman again. . Perhaps betting on Bagman was the wrong one from the start.

"Where have you been?" Mr. Weasley asked anxiously.

"We just went to Mr. Bagman to get back the winning money." George took out the purse he got from Bagman, smiled and said to Ron, who was staring at the purse, "You and Kim Ni's share, I'll give it to you when I go back."

"Honestly, I've never been happier than I am now. All of a sudden I have 24 Galleons." Ron felt that today was his lucky day. He had never had such a huge wealth.

"It's 27 Galleons, Ron, you're really bad at math," Hermione corrected.

"Oh, 27 Galleons." Ron smirked and asked happily, "Percy, I remember you seem to be betting, Bill and Charlie too?"

"Well, I bet Ireland will win, but Bulgaria will catch the Snitch. Although the odds are only 4 times, the payoff is also very good." Percy's face is also full of smiles, he hates poor people taste.

Bill and Charlie looked at each other and said helplessly, "We missed out on a lot of Galleons before we had time to bet."

"Don't tell your mother about your gambling." Mr. Weasley told everyone in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Dad," Fred said with a smile. "We're going to use the money to open a vault in Gringotts."

"What are you doing to open the vault, you have no money."

"The joke shop needs a vault to store money." George said without hesitation.

"That's for the future," Ron said.

"It's not far."

After returning to the camp, I found that the camp was full of fans celebrating the Irish team's championship. Not far away, there were faint rude singing and kicking sounds. I don't know who lit the bonfire. People were dancing tap dance around the bonfire, as if preparing to stay up all night to celebrate.

"It's a good thing I didn't have to tell the Irish to stop celebrating the victory, otherwise it's unimaginable," muttered Mr. Weasley in a low voice. "Okay, boys, it's time for you to go back to sleep."

However, no one wants to sleep, everyone is talking about the game, they don't like Bulgarian fouls, but they admire Krum very much. To a certain extent, Krum did not fail, he Caught the Snitch.

On the other side, Albert, who returned to the tent, also hadn't fallen asleep. He stood outside the tent and observed the lively people around him.

"It feels a little weird these days." Isobel quietly came to Albert's side, leaned his head on his shoulder, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Guess the game in advance. Will the ending be boring?"

"Actually, I prefer to see the players' wonderful duels." Albert drank the hot cocoa prepared by the house-elf, looked at the wizard who was dancing a tap dance not far away and said, "It's a pity that such a peaceful Time is short."

"No wonder your friends don't like to let you talk." Isobel said with a smile, "Actually, you should say something that everyone likes to hear."

"Well." Albert thought for a while and said, "I think we don't have to worry about money for the time being."

"I don't think you need to worry about not having money." In Isobel's memory, Albert has always been rich, and has been rich since he first entered school.

"After all, I have to support my family." Albert couldn't help laughing, "Girls nowadays are very realistic, believe me, no girl likes a poor guy. If I don't have a single gold coin, Valais How far will Ria be from me."

"Speaking ill of me there again." Valeria and Kathleen appeared out of nowhere.

"I think he's telling the truth." Catherine agrees with Albert's words. Valeria is a very realistic girl, and she knows this all too well.

"No," Valeria shook her head and said, "Albert is very talented, and he will definitely find a way to turn his talent into wealth. A person like him can never be short of money."

"Okay, let's go inside and talk about it." Albert let a few people into the tent to talk, "Why did you come here so late today?"

"Of course it's to get the money back." Kathleen took out a bag of gold coins from her handbag and threw it to Albert: "This is your share."

Albert took the purse and handed it to Isobel.

"You don't know how to count? I'm not afraid that we will fool you with fake gold coins." Valeria asked with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, I don't think you will destroy our friendly relationship because of that little money." Albert is really not worried, his cooperation with Kathleen is closer than others think, and Kathleen is not short of money at all.

"By the way, will something really happen tonight?" Valeria asked in a low voice.

"Anyway, we're leaving, let's go inside!" Albert motioned a few people to return to their suitcases, and before he followed in, he did not forget to instruct the house elf: "Take us to Isobel's house. "

"Good master!" After Albert entered the box, the house elf lifted the box and Apparated and left, leaving only the empty tent.

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"Draco, there may be chaos later, you go to the woods and hide." Narcissa Malfoy said to her son.

"Confusion, what's going on Mom?" Draco was a little confused, not understanding what his mother meant.

"I just got some news," Narcissa Malfoy said vaguely. "Some people are drinking too much and seem to be planning to do something. You know, the Irish team's championship has made a lot of people over-excited."

"Aren't you coming with me?" Draco suddenly realized something, "Dad he..."

"Don't talk to anyone about it," interrupted Narcissa sternly.

"Oh, I know Mom." Draco nodded, turned away from the tent and headed for the forest.

"Okay dear, Draco has left, do you really want to do that?" Narcissa looked anxiously at her husband, who had put on a cloak, put on a mask, and became a Named Death Eaters.

"He made a lot of people feel threatened," said Lucius hoarsely. In fact, it is a little inaccurate to say that it is a threat, and more of it is fear. This is the main reason why others have changed their original plans.

"They think he's more of a threat than Nobby Leach, that guy already has a lot of support, it's a matter of time before the next Nobby Leach, we can't tolerate that happening. ." Lucius is also very afraid of each other.

Killing, or sending a person to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, is the best option at present to neutralize a possible threat.

"I see, I'll leave it to me here, be careful yourself." Narcissa nodded and took out the compound potion prepared in advance. He would disguise himself as her husband to avoid suspicion. .

Soon after, a series of crackling sounds suddenly sounded next to the Muggle camp manager's hut, and several suspicious guys with hoods and face masks appeared out of nowhere.

"Are you all here?" Lucius asked hoarsely, looking around.

"It's all here, and someone over there has already dealt with it. Everyone just thinks it was an accident." Another person replied.

"When the time comes, others will gradually join our team, and make the idiots at the Ministry of Magic think we're just drinking too much to make this happen."

If there were only a few of them, Lucius would not dare to provoke the Ministry of Magic at this time, but if the number of participants is large enough, there is no need to worry about these problems.

"Very well, let's start!" Lucius took out his wand, roughly opened the wooden door, broke into the camp manager's hut, and used magic to float several sleeping Muggles in the air.

However, the family was stunned by a wizard from the Ministry of Magic, and even if they were suspended in mid-air, they would not be able to wake up for a while.

If the muggle being tortured doesn't scream, how is he tortured Muggle?

So, Malfoy used magic to wake them up, and then led the four towards the wizard's camp like a balloon.

Tonight, everyone is celebrating the Irish team's victory, and it is undoubtedly a good opportunity for them to start when the vigilance of the Quidditch World Cup is at its weakest.

"Hope things go well over there." Malfoy murmured, "Okay, let's help these guys out!"

On the other side, McNeil and Avery are on the move, and they are given the task of neutralizing the threat of the mudblood.

McNeil and Avery have always loved torturing their opponents, so they took on the task and now wait for Lucius to cause chaos.

The noisy atmosphere of the night still hasn't subsided, adding some difficulties to McNeil and Avery. They can't be found out by others, and they must eliminate the threat during the chaos. Therefore, the two of them did not rush into the tent, but only when they saw a large firelight lit up in the distance and a commotion began to appear around them, they broke into the tent with the cover of the Illusory Body Charm.

As soon as they entered the tent, both McNeil and Avery were stunned. The environment inside the tent was so simple that they could not imagine. After the two looked at each other, they began to hold their wands to search for the whereabouts of the tent owner.

However, they were stunned to find that there was no one in the tent at all.

"Damn, that mudblood didn't sleep in the tent, where did he go." Avery was very annoyed by this, they had planned for a long time, taking such a big risk to eliminate the threat, and the plan had just begun, and Because the other party didn't know where to go, it was completely in vain.

"What should I do now, do you want to notify Lucius and ask them to cancel the plan?" McNeil asked with a frown.

"It's too late. Let's meet up with them and tell them about it. The Mudblood should still be in the camp, if we're lucky enough..." Avery didn't go on, he knew The probability of encountering each other is not high.

Avery and McNeil hurried away under the cover of the crowd.

It didn't take long for them to join the procession that was setting fire and causing chaos.

"We didn't find the Mudblood," McNeil said in a low voice.

"What's the matter?"

Lucius' good mood vanished all of a sudden.

"I don't know, he's not in his tent, and neither is anyone else." McNeil frowned and asked, "What are you going to do now?"

"What else can we do? Keep marching, of course." Lucius thought for a moment and said, "Go to Weasley's, that guy has a good relationship with Weasley, maybe they'll be there, even if they can't find them. It can also leave a deep impression on Harry Potter."

It is impossible to stop.

Since the main goal can't be accomplished, then accomplish their original goal, and they initially just wanted to teach Fudge an impressive lesson.

The parade is getting bigger and bigger, and even some dark wizards who are not Death Eaters have joined in. It seems that they want to take this opportunity to vent, which is a good thing for Lucius.

The tents were burning, the muggles above were screaming in horror, and the parade was using magic at the wizards who were fleeing, not caring who they accidentally hurt.

Anyway, creating more chaos was the right choice, and those cowards at the Ministry of Magic didn't dare step forward to stop them. Because they were overwhelmingly outnumbered, and the four Muggles overhead gave them a good excuse.

Yes, they're not afraid, they're afraid of the safety of those Muggles.

Once there is an excuse, no one is willing to risk the threat to fight the group of dark wizards, at least until the Ministry of Magic gathers more helpers, they will stop all this. It's hard because the Ministry of Magic has to help maintain order, and the British Ministry of Magic obviously doesn't have enough staff.

Before the wizards from the Ministry of Magic could gather enough people to stop the chaos, things changed. Some tents they had set alight suddenly exploded, as if someone had lit a small bottle of gas, killing the marching dark wizards. They were startled, and thought that there was an enemy chanting a spell at them.

The parade was still moving forward, but the explosions around it became more and more frequent, especially the tents that were ignited by them, as if they had all turned into bombs. People are a little embarrassed.

"Damn, what's going on?" Looking at the several companions who had been bombed, Lucius' face suddenly turned gloomy.

To this day, he is still confused and doesn't understand what happened. He only thinks that the lit tents around him may explode at any time. If it wasn't for the idiots from the Ministry of Magic who didn't dare to come up, they'd be in even more trouble.

Just then ~IndoMTL.com~ a green light rose into the air, and Lucius was horrified to discover that there was a huge green glittering thing emerging, something they were all too familiar with... the Dark Mark .

It was like being stabbed in a hornet's nest, and all the wizards around them Apparated and fled here, as if they were afraid of getting involved with that thing.

Lucius knew that the farce tonight was over, and he left with the others without any hesitation.

Everyone knows what the Dark Mark means. It's a provocation to the Ministry of Magic. This has undoubtedly touched the nerves of many people. The Ministry of Magic will not stop there.

After the wizard left, several Muggles who lost their magical control immediately fell from the sky, were caught by the Ministry of Magic, and tampered with their memories.

Many wizards who were originally assembled were relieved after seeing the group of dark wizards fleeing, and it was undoubtedly a good thing not to have conflicts with them.

It's not that they are cowardly, but that Crouch split most of his hands and rushed towards the place where the Dark Mark was raised. The Ministry of Magic obviously cared more about the daredevil than these troublemakers who didn't know if they were Death Eaters. The **** with the Dark Mark raised, because that guy is undoubtedly a Death Eater, which is all jittery, after all, Death Eaters have always been the targets of the Ministry of Magic.

No one wants their peaceful life to be destroyed again, but they are doomed to be disappointed, and the last time of peace is leaving them.

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