Reborn Harry Potter

"No one." A loud answer came from the garden of the villa.

"Forehead……"

A wizard outside the door looked at Harry who was sitting under a big tree with a puzzled expression, not knowing whether to go in or go out.

In the end, the thick-skinned him pretended to be invited and walked in.

"Mr. Potter, I am Ludo Bagman, Minister of Sports of the Ministry of Magic." He said with a smile.

The girls around immediately dispersed, firstly because they didn't want to seem like they wanted to eavesdrop on their speech, and secondly because the man who came was too strange.

Ludo Bagman is very eye-catching. He belongs to the kind who walks in the world of Muggles and wizards, and has a 100% return rate.

Wearing a long Quidditch robe, with a huge wasp printed on his chest, he has a big belly, and the robe is tightly tied to his stomach. His nose is collapsed, suspected to be flattened by a Bludger, He has round blue eyes and short yellow hair.

His big pockets on both sides were full, and judging from the shape and the "cracking" sound when he walked around, it should be gold coins.

He also held a notebook and a pen in his hand, which were filled with columns of names.

"So what's the matter, Secretary Bagman. Don't tell me you came here because you smelled the barbecue, no way."

Speaking of this, Ludo Bagman's nose couldn't help twitching, looking at the roasted golden brown and oily piece of meat, his throat moved.

"No, of course not. I came for other things." Ludo Bagman said with difficulty.

He looked left and right, and approached Harry quietly.

Harry was ready to throw him if he came any closer.

But Ludo Bagman sensed this crisis. He stopped and whispered like a thief: "Do you want to bet on the game? There are many directions to bet, such as which team will score first Which batsman hit it? How wide will the two teams be? Which team will be the winner? How many times is the Snitch likely to catch? .”

"How about it, Mr. Potter, are you interested? But many wizards have bet with me, you look at the list." He showed Harry his results. (???)

It wrote the names and bets of many wizards who bet with Ludo Bagman.

The stakes can vary from tens to thousands of Galleons.

"Pontene bet me that Bulgaria would score the first goal, and Agatha bet me a third of her eel farm contract to bet the Snitch would be caught three times, I think She is crazy, there are so many semi-finals, the most is that the Golden Snitch was caught twice, she must not know how difficult it is to catch the Golden Snitch now."

Ludo Bagman stared eagerly at Harry.

"I just saw you going in and out of the big tent nearby. Are you trying to persuade rich wizards to bet with you one by one?" Harry said.

Ludo Bagman said with a smile: "Such a good opportunity is not so easy to come across."

Harry was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Okay. I bet 100 million Galleons, can I accept it?"

"Good duck, good duck..." Ludo Bagman nodded.

Suddenly the eyeballs bulged: "Wait, how much did you say? 100 million? Or did I hear wrong, [-] Galleons?"

"One million, I'll bet you on who the champion team is." Harry said.

Ludo Bagman's face was full of confusion and hesitation.

He wanted to bet with Harry so much, if he won, he could wake up from his dreams with a smile.But if he lost, hiss... he'd probably have to sell his wand to pay off his debts.

Finally, a sliver of sanity prevailed.

Ludo Bagman said reluctantly: "Forget it, such a large amount..."

"Oh, don't leave Bagman, I'll add more if it's not enough..." Harry greeted.

"No, no, goodbye, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Ludo Bagman said without looking back.

Harry whispered regretfully: "It's a pity, I still want to use the time-turner to predict the result in advance."

……

The afternoon passed slowly.

As the afternoon wore on, a sense of excitement spread over the camp like a palpable cloud.

At dusk the still summer air also seemed to tremble in anticipation.

As night fell like a curtain over the thousands of eagerly awaiting wizards, the last vestiges of camouflage in the camp were lost.

Signs of the obvious use of magic popped up everywhere, and the Ministry of Magic did not stop it.

Every few steps, apparated peddlers descended from the sky, carrying wooden racks and pushing carts full of weird and weird things.

There are illuminated rosettes, green for Ireland and red for Bulgaria.Players' names will also be called out.

There are tall green hats decorated with shamrocks dancing in the wind.There is a Bulgarian sash, and the lion on it roars like a real lion.

There are also various Firebolt-shaped small fireworks that fly into the sky and burst.

These caught the attention of Cho Chang, Hermione and all the Muggle girls as Harry led them leisurely past the vendors.

A small cart was piled high with what looked like binoculars, but was covered with all sorts of intricate knobs and dials.

"This is a panoramic telescope." The wizard peddler enthusiastically sold it: "It can penetrate far and far, as if it happened in front of your eyes, and it can also play the picture in slow motion... If necessary, It can also quickly display the analysis of the game situation, and it only costs ten Galleon gold coins."

The girls were moved.

Seeing how they looked at Harry pitifully, Harry said, "Well, it's a souvenir of your trip."

Then bought everyone a telescope.

"You know the rules, don't let Muggles know about this," Harry said.

If this thing falls into the Muggle world and is obtained by MI[-], it will be an artifact.

The girls nodded quickly, happily fiddled with the magic telescope in their hands.

The wizard peddler didn't expect to make such a big business, and he was so happy from ear to ear.

"Sir and ladies, there are other good things here, why don't you take a look..."

"Bullshit," said Hermione.

……

it's dark.

Deep in the woods came the low sound of gongs and drums.

At the same time, tens of thousands of colorful lanterns bloomed on the trees, illuminating the way to the stadium.

The game is about to start, you can enter.

And in a big mansion near Harry's silver villa.

Ushered in an uninvited guest who was completely covered in a black robe.

Lucius Malfoy looked at the dark symbol on the outstretched wrist of the visitor, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Lucius, tonight, we will take action. This is an excellent opportunity to announce to the world that the power of the Dark Lord is not dead. You also want to join us." The black-robed wizard said.

Lucius Malfoy said, "I refuse."

The black robe wizard said: "You want to betray the Dark Lord? Have you forgotten your identity as a Death Eater?"

Seeing the increasingly dangerous eyes of the black-robed wizard, Lucius Malfoy said: "I will not participate in your actions. If I just want to cause chaotic demonstrations, if I am discovered, it will make my situation in the Ministry of Magic very dangerous." , Even the Dark Lord will not give up my identity. Of course, I will not disclose anything to the Ministry of Magic, you can act as you like."

The black-robed wizard looked at Lucius Malfoy fixedly, and said, "You can do it yourself."

After the black robe wizard disappeared.

Draco Malfoy asked in fear, "Dad, who is he?"

"A group of lingering people," said Lucius Malfoy.

Narcissa Malfoy said, "Are you sure you're not going to tell the Ministry?"

Lucius Malfoy said sinisterly: "You know, I have never been loyal to Dumbledore, they are fighting to the death."

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