some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 541

Chapter 541

"William, are you sure you're going all-in... the Transylvania team?"

In the goblin's tent, Ludo tugged on William's sleeve, almost kneeling on the ground and begging.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! Impulse is Merlin! I beg you! That's Gallon, not Nat! It's not a shit-smelling chocolate frog!"

His voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of countless wizards.

What?There is actually a rare beast that suppresses the Transylvani team?

This is so hard to think about, having a grudge against Garen, rushing to give money to be green leeks?

Soon, many wizards recognized Ludo and William.

Ludo is really eye-catching, wearing a long Quidditch robe with yellow and black stripes on it, and a huge wasp printed on his chest like ink splashes.

William was dressed normally, but it was really that handsome face, which was too famous.

Fudge kept up with current events, took advantage of the heat in Venice, crazily made spaghetti with Italian blood, and portrayed William and Hermione as heroes.

There are reports everywhere, and it's hard to know if you don't know them.

Merlin's brother-in-law, the famous Stark actually bet on the Transylvani team?

It seemed that his genius was only in the field of magic, and did not extend to gambling.

"William, have you been under the Imperius Curse? Who did it... the Transylvania wizards, or the goblins?"

Under the goblin's angry eyes, Ludo finally pulled William to the other side.

"What's the matter, can't this team press?" William asked.

"Of course you can't press it! Don't you look at who your opponent is?" Ludo whispered.

"Let me give you the inside story, why is England v Transylvania in the first game?

Looking for a favorite for England's underdog team, this is a must score! "

"I'm telling you, Willian! How weak this team is...they're all part-timers.

The coach is a divination professor at the Ouagadou School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the goalkeeper is a bus conductor, and the Seeker is the old gatekeeper of the Ministry of Magic..." Ludo chattered.

Transylvania is not a country, but a region in Eastern Europe.

In the Muggle world, it belongs to Romania, but in the wizarding world, it has a higher degree of autonomy.

So has its own Quidditch team.

"But they're in the Quidditch World Cup, so they're not amateurs anymore," retorted William.

"That was an accident!" Ludo said with a look of hatred.

"The Quaffle is round, and everything is possible." William insisted, showing off his acting skills, "I'll just press it and bet on my luck."

"I don't object to you betting on luck, but can you not bet [-] Galleons as soon as you get started?" Ludo growled. "Let's press a Galleon first...to test the water?"

"The competition is reversed, and the villa depends on the sea." William said calmly, "The more you press, the more you earn!"

"..."

"Twenty thousand Galleons, all for the Transylvania team."

A group of onlookers and eavesdroppers suddenly exploded.

Isn't this Stark a wise man?Really a primary school student?

Or is it just Xiaobai who is just getting started, who is fooled by someone and bet on the high odds, thinking of getting rich overnight?

The wizards all around were muttering and pointing at William.

Most importantly, is it too rich?A staff member of the Ministry of Magic only costs seventy or eighty Galleons a month.

[-] galleons...without eating or drinking, it takes more than [-] years to save.

The number one prodigal son in the magic world!

The old goblin burst out laughing, her green face looked like a popped chrysanthemum.

The only man in front of him who can threaten him in terms of appearance is not as powerful as in the legend.

"Mr. Stark, our odds are 1.11, 3.75, 11.00."

"Three results, win, draw, lose... Are you really betting on the Transylvania team?"

There are draws in the group stage.According to the competition system, the duration of each game shall not exceed 4 hours.

If the Golden Snitch has not been caught within 4 hours, the winner will be determined based on the final score.

"Of course I pressed it, my lucky number is 11." William smiled.

According to this odds, he bet 22 Galleons and won 20.Excluding the principal, the net profit is [-] Galleons.

It's a big gamble!

In fact, you can also bet on the score difference between the two teams, and the odds are higher.

But in the first round, William only used [-] Galleons for the game, and the final was the real cut of leeks.

An upset is understandable, but if you can even guess the difference by a few hundred points, it will be too shocking.

After that, no one wants to play with you.

Everyone found that William was serious, and the way they looked at him changed instantly.

On his forehead, there seemed to be words: Stupid people, rich money, come quickly... the words.

"Mr. Stark, I belong to the small headed spinach company...our reputation is the best..."

"Mr. Stark... Our odds can be adjusted to one to one hundred, and we will definitely not run away."

A group of wizards who took William as a leek rushed over.

He and Ludo finally got out of the crowd.

"William, do you think this is good? You give me the money, and I will help you run the business."

Ludo also instantly became an old gambling dog.

"Guaranteed to triple at the end of the World Cup, I want a commission... What do you think?"

William ignored him at all.

Ludo, a person who fails every exam, wants to teach William, a person with reference answers, how to pass the exam?

Isn't this a joke?

"Mr. Bagman, how is Bertha?"

"It's still the same, that's why I came to you today." Ludo rubbed his hands.

"Mr. Stark, I heard from the hospital that you paid five thousand galleons for Bertha's hospitalization?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Bertha was injured during the vacation I gave, which is barely a work-related injury. The Ministry of Magic will reimburse him, and there is still some money."

Ludo pondered: "I also heard that you are helping to brew the potion."

"Yes." William nodded.

"Do you think this is okay? I will buy the potion at a price that is [-]% higher than the market price..."

"The money you should have earned will be returned in full. For the [-]% that exceeds the market price, we will split the bill?"

"..." Lu Duo, the director of the Sports Department, really spared no effort to pluck the wool of the Ministry of Magic.

William didn't immediately refuse: "Mr. Bagman, I need to think about it."

What a fart... William can easily earn millions a year by gambling, completing the wealth accumulation of other generations.

Go with you to pluck the wool now?

Isn't this tantamount to handing over his handle to Ludo?

William was about to get rid of Ludo when he suddenly saw a familiar figure from behind.

The witch was wrapped in a black robe and covered her head with a veil. From the decoration, she looked like an Arab.

—Professor McGonagall!

William is too familiar with her, and this figure from the back will definitely not be mistaken.

"Professor McGonagall," William called.

Hearing someone shouting, the witch walked faster.

"...Professor McGonagall, why are you walking so fast? I'm William."

Professor McGonagall had no choice but to stop, and turned around speechlessly.

"Ah, William, why are you here? What a coincidence."

At this moment, Professor McGonagall seemed a little flustered, and lost the stern aura he usually had at school.

She was too flustered.It would be too bad for the image if the students found out that they were gambling by themselves.

Seeing Professor McGonagall, Ludo, who owed her money, immediately disapparated and ran away.Without delay for a second.

"William, why are you here?" Professor McGonagall sternly said, "You are underage, you are not allowed to gamble!"

William didn't answer, but lowered his voice and said, "Which team are you going to suppress?"

what's the situation?William's expression that he thinks she's here to gamble?

Mag pursed her lips tightly. Has she hidden her identity as the old gambling king for many years, has it been leaked?

Professor Dumbledore or... Hagrid who couldn't keep a secret?

Or, was that guy Snape?He has always wanted to take her place as vice principal.

Oh ~ insidious Slytherin!

In an instant, Professor McGonagall, who frowned tightly, doubted all the teachers.

"Professor, have you decided who to crush?" William asked again.

"The England national team." Professor McGonagall concealed.

"William, I've never gambled, but... feelings."

"Let me tell you, England will lose..."

"..."

"Really." William said softly, "The England national team carnivaled till dawn last night. They are so bloated that they will definitely lose tonight."

This is of course not a reason.The real reason is: Believe in Niko, get eternal life!

"But..." Professor McGonagall hesitated.

"Trust me, professor! Overwhelming the England national team, you may have to line up to go to the rooftop tomorrow."

"..."

"William, I don't usually gamble. Today I just bet emotionally, just for fun." Professor McGonagall said seriously, "But it's the same for everyone, since you said that..."

She leaned closer and said softly, "I'll go get my vault key right away, and vote all the Galleons I saved into the Transylvania team."

"..." As expected of Gryffindor, he has courage!

The two were about to leave when William saw another sneaky figure.

—Professor Trelawney!

"Oh, Minerva, what a coincidence." Professor Trelawney was walking with a bottle of sherry.

"Hey, isn't this William? Are you here to gamble too?"

"Professor, which team are you planning to beat?"

"Of course it's the England national team... I've already seen the result with my third eye..." She hiccupped.

"I advanced Dumbledore's salary for one year... a small profit, although not much, but very stable."

"..."

It seems that Professor Trelawney's prophecy has always worked.

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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.

Thanks to the big guy "Fan Shu Ke Liu" for the reward.

Thanks to the leader "lenxlee" for the [-] coins, the first leader of this book.

At present, there are fourteen shifts in total, of which ten shifts are due to the leader. )

(End of this chapter)