Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 861: Letter

Dear Mr. Anderson:

By the time you received the letter, we had successfully surrounded Bagman and forced him to sign the magical contract you gave me. Everything is as you guessed, Bagman doesn't care about magic contracts. Honestly, I doubt that Bagman actually believed in the contract and never thought of returning the principal to us in the first place.

I think Bagman will regret his decision, though.

I wish you a happy life!

Dris Jordan

After reading the contents of the letter, Albert lit the letter on fire. Tom, who was squatting on the table and licking his hair, looked at the burning letter curiously, opened his mouth and yawned, and squatted on Albert. On the pile of envelopes, his fat belly was exposed, and he didn't plan to move his nest.

Seeing this scene, Li Jordan asked with a smile: "Whose letter?"

From what he knew about Albert, the letters that were burned were usually more important and didn't want people to see.

"Mr. Jordan's letter, they collectively went to Ludo Bagman to collect debts, but unsurprisingly, that guy doesn't have a Galleon now, and the two sides signed a contract after some negotiation."

"What contract."

Lee Jordan wanted to reach out and touch Tom's belly, but finally gave up.

"After Ludo Bagman received his salary every month, he took out 20 Galleons to repay the debt. After ten years, Ludo Bagman would not owe them Galleons." Albert reached out and rubbed it. Rubbing Tom's belly, he pulled a letter from under his ass.

"Ten years, I dare say this must be your idea. Maybe Bagman is calling you a devil behind your back." Li Jordan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Bagman.

"Ludo Bagman isn't a decent guy, he's been a cunning speculator from the start," Albert said as he opened the envelope, "And, I bet the guy doesn't actually plan to The money is paid back."

"Then why do you still do that?" Li Jordan was even more puzzled, "Did you do something to the contract?"

"It's got a tracking talisman, and a curse."

"That guy is really unlucky."

"Ludo Bagman hates a lot of people. They say that they are going to collect debts, but they are collectively looking for trouble with Ludo Bagman." Albert said with a smile, "As for those ten years The debt repayment period is not the point. The point is that as long as Bagman signs the contract, he will not be able to escape within ten years. If he really does not intend to repay the debt, he will reveal his whereabouts to the goblin and let the goblin find him trouble. Anyway, don't make that guy too comfortable."

"Well, you're right." Lee Jordan didn't sympathize with Bagman, the guy's attitude was very bad.

Albert's gaze fell behind Lee Jordan, and he asked suspiciously, "Are Fred and George going to the kitchen to make supper?"

"They're busy making age-enhancing agents." Lee Jordan shrugged and explained, "Ever since you said last time you didn't have time to help, they still haven't given up."

"I remember they didn't seem to plan to participate in the Warriors' selection, right?" Albert was a little puzzled, "Do they want to make money with that stuff?"

"Yeah, they do plan to sell the age-enhancing agent to the group of students who are trying to participate in the Warriors selection. After all, there are many students who are a few months away from adulthood." Li Jordan looked at the pile of goodies on the bed. Say: "Your birthday present this year is as amazing as ever. How many presents in total?"

"I haven't counted them, but I think most of them are books." Albert handed the honesty detector to Li Jordan, and threw him a pair of dragon leather gloves.

"You guys are still very worried about these gifts!" Li Jordan didn't refuse. Opening gifts for Albert was one of the three favorite activities, and they all liked the feeling of opening gifts.

"God knows if there will be any black magic or black magic items in it. It's always right to be careful. Who made me famous now, there are many people who don't like me." Albert did not shy away from this. It's not good to be too famous, so many pure-blood wizards don't like him, and at the next World Cup, someone was found to have invaded their tent in the chaos, so Albert had to be more vigilant, lest someone give him. He sends strange birthday gifts.

Because if it were Albert himself, he would be happy to give him a sonnet of a wizard, so that he could only speak with limericks in his life.

"By the way, do you know who is the impartial referee who judges who the Warriors are?"

Jordan Lee began sorting gifts with an honesty detector, picking out gifts that detected hidden spells or magic items.

"I heard that it is a magic cup. It seems to be called the Goblet of Fire." As if to strengthen his tone, Albert repeated, "Well, it should be called the Goblet of Fire."

"The Goblet of Fire, what is that?" Li Jordan was also interested. He never thought that Albert would even be able to find out such news. He really deserved to be Albert, who had friends all over the European magic world.

"I don't know, there are rumors that when the first Triwizard Tournament was held 700 years ago, the headmasters of Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang jointly produced or paid for someone. A magic item created that can be used to impartially select the champions of the Triwizard Tournament, which was used at the time as a great way to forge friendships between young wizards from different nations."

"A magical cup." Lee Jordan muttered, "I suddenly feel that ageing agents are not very reliable,"

"The Sorting Hat at Hogwarts isn't just as magical." Albert took the letter from Lee Jordan, glanced at the sender, and found that it was a letter from Truman, as well as a birthday present from him. It's a notebook bought from a Muggle supermarket.

"Then how did they use that Goblet of Fire to pick the Warriors and let the Warriors touch the cup like the Sorting Hat?"

"We'll know then." Albert opened Truman's envelope and saw two pieces of letter paper inside, one of which wished him a happy birthday. Another parchment with two recent events at the Ministry of Magic:

Bertha Jorkins went missing while on vacation in Albania.

The other thing is that Bagman lost a lot of money and was blocked by his creditors to ask for money.

"I found that everyone really likes to give you books." Li Jordan didn't know how many birthday gifts he had opened. They were full of books, some of which were more valuable magazines.

"It's normal, I think books are pretty good, and you don't have to worry about what gifts to give, but sometimes you get duplicate books." Albert is happy to receive books, simple and practical, Even if you don't use it, you can also use it to decorate the bookshelf.

Especially the books sent to him by foreign friends can always bring different pleasures to Albert.

Li Jordan stuffed the books into Albert's small bookshelf, suddenly raised his head and asked, "By the way, do you know how to make the antidote for the love potion?"

"Ecstasy?" Albert suddenly remembered that someone had taken the Ecstasy by mistake, and couldn't help but tease: "Why, are you going to use the Ecstasy on Angelina?"

"Angelina? No, I've given up for the time being." A helpless, wry smile appeared on Li Jordan's face: "She doesn't seem to have any feelings for me."

"Don't be discouraged, you can definitely find a more suitable one." Albert comforted. He knew that Li Jordan had flirted with Angelina for several years, but the other party refused to date him.

"You're right." Lee Jordan reassured himself and reminded, "Fred and George got the news out of nowhere that the Christmas school was going to have a Christmas ball, you know, a lot of girls They wanted to be your dance partner, so they figured out a way."

"Love Potion?"

"Yeah, it's the sale of love potions to girls who want to be your dance partners, so you have to be careful in the future. It would be better if you could carry the love potion antidote with you."

"I've already found a dance partner in advance." Albert shrugged and said, "So, I'm afraid Fred and George will be busy."

"Oh, you have already found a dance partner in advance? Who is it, let me guess?" Li Jordan seemed to be interested all of a sudden, the soul of gossip began to burn, and even the unpacking was temporarily put down: " Your girlfriend has graduated from school, so you're sure to pick one of your acquaintances as a shield. Shanna? Or Granger?"

"No, keep it a secret for now!"

"Impossible. With your personality, you will definitely find acquaintances as dance partners. Wouldn't you want to bring your girlfriend to school for the dance? That's a good idea." Li Jordan noticed that there was a letter from France on the table. The letter, suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, I almost missed one, Katrina of Ravenclaw? Wouldn't you want to get all of the McGonagall sisters? I tell you, It's not easy to get together with the sisters, even you have to be careful."

"Can't you say something human?"

"Or do you have an acquaintance among the students from other schools who came to participate in the Triwizard Tournament? For example, the beautiful lady named Louise Delacour?" Li Jordan teased and handed the envelope on the table to Albert, they all know that Albert has a very beautiful female pen pal in France.

"Go ahead and unpack your package!" Albert said, taking the letter.

"I got it right." Li Jordan patted Albert on the shoulder and reminded earnestly: "If you are too careless, be careful to be abandoned by the girls."

"You find a girlfriend first and then talk about me." Albert glanced at the letter in his hand. Since they met Louise in France and told each other about their engagement to Isobel, the two There has been less correspondence between people.

"You guys are really enviable." Li Jordan curled his lips, put on dragonskin gloves, and began to unpack those magically reactive packages.

Albert unfolded the letter and read the contents of the letter, his expression suddenly became very strange, because he found that Louise mentioned her cousin Fleur in the letter, saying that she might become a warrior of the Triwizard Tournament, and hoped that Albert could Help take care of it, and mention that he plans to open a witch beauty shop with the help of his new friend from the United States.

Albert thinks that Louise's new friends may be Catherine and Valeria.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling that the beauty potion might become a big problem in the future.

"Women are indeed troublesome, and you can't provoke them at will."

Albert suddenly felt his knees sink, and then a hairy head stuck out. Tom seemed curious about what Albert was looking at, jumped on his knees, and rubbed the edge of the table with his front paws. , poked his head to read the stationery.

"What a sticky little guy." Albert smiled and rubbed Tom's head, then picked it up and put it on the ground.

At the same time, the Crouch family, far from Hogwarts, also rarely welcomed an owl. Since the old Crouch was controlled by Voldemort's Imperius Curse, basically no one would come to his house, and a lot of work was assigned to the industrious assistant "Wetherby" to help.

Old Crouch took the envelope out of the mailbox and handed it to Peter Pettigrew who was standing beside him. The latter took the letter, opened it and glanced at the junk information in the letter, raised his wand and lightly tapped it. The original letters were instantly reordered and turned into a complete letter.

Peter walked into the hall with the letter, ready to hand it over to Voldemort who was resting.

"Master, Little Crouch has a letter." Peter respectfully handed the letter to Voldemort. Since Barty returned, his attitude towards Voldemort has become more and more respectful, because Peter has realized that his previous thoughts are true So naive, the Dark Lord doesn't necessarily need him anymore.

Voldemort, who was resting and rejuvenating, opened his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"

"Little Crouch seems to be in trouble?" Peter quickly glanced at the contents of the letter, "That Mudblood is more troublesome than expected."

"Give me the letter ~IndoMTL.com~ Voldemort said sternly that he would never allow the plan to fail.

Peter respectfully handed the letter to Voldemort, who, after quickly reading the letter from Barty Jr., said to Peter, "He needs your help with that Mudblood."

"Master, it is not easy to kill that Mudblood under Dumbledore's nose, and it may also arouse Dumbledore's vigilance." Peter frowned, obviously disapproving of little Crouch's comments. bad idea.

"Kill him? Of course not, at least not now." Voldemort glanced at Wormtail and said lightly: "Little Barty speaks highly of that Mudblood, he thinks other warriors can't be his opponent, so the Mudblood must not be allowed to become a warrior."

Although there is no clue, Barty Jr. mentioned in the letter that Dumbledore seems to be paying attention to him secretly, so he needs help to deal with the problem of the mudblood, which makes him unable to participate in the Triwizard Tournament.

"See for yourself!" Voldemort handed the letter to Peter, which contained a rough plan that Barty Jr. prepared to use against Albert. In Voldemort's view, the plan was rough, but he knew how to make the plan Even more perfect, Dumbledore felt that it was just an accident that the Mudblood missed the Warriors' selection.

Peter took the letter and turned to the second page. After carefully reading Barty's plan, he was stunned by the other's thoughts.

"How could this be possible?" Peter murmured, "Will it be too cheap for him."

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