DNF Meets Harry Potter

"So, what is your reason?" Carl frowned slightly, he realized that Bagman might be bargaining with him!

"Don't you think that I can organize such a big game alone?" Bagman tremblingly took a cigarette out of his pocket to light it, and took a drunken sip.

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

"Tsk, these pure-blood families really have to intervene anywhere." Carl smacked his lips, looking very upset, "If this is the case, I will account for 25% of the total profit.

As for the reasons, I think you should have compiled them now, right? "

"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 made him extremely powerful, but he still had a 20% profit. Somewhat unacceptable.

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

"At most 15%! You know I only had 25% share, and the rest was divided by several pure-blood families!" Bagman gritted his teeth and made the final bottom line.

"Deal!"

Carl agreed, knowing that this was Bagman's limit. If he wants to get more, he will have to visit those pure-blood families one by one. It is too troublesome, and he doesn’t bother to do that. He’s almost frayed with Bagman. One can't stand it even more.

It is nice to have such a windfall.

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

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

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

He suddenly felt a little regretful. The magic of this contract was extraordinary, and it was absolutely impossible to break it with his own strength. Just now, he should have pressed the price again.

The contract was divided into two parts and fell into the hands of Carl and Bagman, who tacitly carried it into their arms.

"Okay, we should go back!" The familiar smile returned to Bagman's face again. After weighing the pros and cons, he felt that this trade was not a loss on the whole. The champion of the Triwizard Tournament had been defeated by Karl. It was decided by default, which meant that he was unlikely to overturn this time.

Buying Deus Strong and Boothbatten is doomed to lose money, and the remaining odds will not be high.

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 schedule just now. In a good order, enter the competition arena..."

The four of them nodded at the same time to express their understanding. Bagman nodded in satisfaction and put his wand away, he was the referee of the game, and he should be in place now.

"Miss Delacour, good luck!" Seeing that Bagman's figure disappeared completely, Carl 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!" Furong gritted her teeth and said angrily: "You should worry about yourself first! The hungarian tree bee is one of the most dangerous even in the entire fire dragon family. The steel plate has to be smashed..."

"Thank you! But I will do a miracle!" Carl slowly poured himself a cup of black tea and took a sip, his sloppy expression didn't seem to put the fire dragon in his eyes at all, "After all, you didn't say that I could not break through. Is the age line?"

"Your tricky method of using foreign objects doesn't work for the fire dragon!" Krum, who was silent and even made Carl suspect that he was a deaf and mute, finally spoke, but it was a pity that he didn't say anything good.

"It won't bother you." Karl glanced at him, and took out a box of donuts and a few small cakes from his robe. "Come on, Harry! We even have lunch. Haven't eaten yet, eat something to cushion your belly..."

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

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

Furong, who was already extremely nervous, was in a worse state now. She took out the handkerchief she carried and wiped the cold sweat that came out of her forehead, shaking from the stool and stood up like a soldier performing the last mission. Go outside.

The game 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 tent curtain and walked out. Go, it is also good to observe Furong's operation.

"Come on, Miss Delacour!"

"Nothing can stop you!"

"Grab the golden egg~www.readwn.com~ fight for the first place!"

When Furong walked out of the tent, the cheers immediately detonated every corner of the scene. As the only woman among the four warriors, coupled with the beauty of Veeva's heritage, Fleur is very popular among the three academies.

Listening to the cheers of everyone's high hopes for themselves, Furong's pale face gradually recovered a trace of blood. With her head held up high, a confident smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth again, and her wand seemed to tremble slightly when she felt that her master was about to face the first major test in her life.

"Miss Delacour, please!"

With a wave of Bagman's wand, the door locked by the thick chains of several adult arms suddenly opened.

Under the much-anticipated expectation, every step of Furong seems to be measured as accurate.

In the distance, the Welsh Green Dragon lying on its stomach in the center suddenly became nervous after seeing this uninvited guest. It pulled the hard ground with its paws, and spouted sparks from its nose from time to time...

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