I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 64 The game begins!
In the evening, the sun was lingering in the sky, and it had not yet fully set.

In the open space in front of the Hogwarts castle, small platforms were built one after another, arranged in a staggered manner, forming a large and regular rectangle.

There are a lot of students around, watching expectantly, chattering and discussing.

After half a day of fermentation, they were full of curiosity about this unheard of monster duel masters.

Want to see what the hell is going on at Diagon Alley's Magic Wheezes.

This is also due to the good reputation they have accumulated before.

The products they launched were very interesting and captured the hearts of the students.

So now as long as it is something from the Diagon Alley Magic Wheezes, the students will take a look even if they have no money.

Otherwise you will be out of touch with other students and you will not know what others are talking about.

Fred, George, Dennis and Shanna, wearing black referee uniforms, hovered in the air on broomsticks to keep the game going.

The uniforms on them were all custom-made by John at Madam Malkin in advance, and the nameplate of the Diagon Alley Magic Theater Workshop was hung on their chests.

If you want to make this competition bigger and earn more money, you have to look professional, and you can't save money.

To make the participating students feel a sense of pride, so that more people will participate next time, and the competition can continue.

John was wearing a gown, standing on the stone platform in the middle, and shouted with amplifying spells.

"I announce that the first Monster Duel Masters Tournament held by Diagon Alley Magic Drama Workshop will start now!"

"Please invite the contestants to enter the arena!"

The contestants standing on both sides of the table walked up to the corresponding positions with their heads held high according to the number plates they had drawn earlier.

"Prepare!"

John ordered.

Immediately on the high platform, there was an overwhelming cry of "Come out, my monster".

The scene looks quite secondary.

2 minutes passed, and it was time for the preparation before the game. John immediately announced the start of the game.

Fred and George hovered in the air, maintaining order.

The monster duelists of the contestants on the high platform are connected, and the monsters that appear on the mirror are displayed.

The contestants immediately fell into a heated duel, frowning and guessing what the opponent was thinking, thinking hard about the order of moves.

But the audience off the field looked very confused and didn't quite understand the situation.

Although the players in the Quidditch game moved very fast, they changed places in the blink of an eye.

But at any rate, they can also see the thrilling collisions between players, and see whether a player has scored a goal.

But this Monster Duel Masters Tournament is really meaningless!

Except for watching the players on the high platform frowning, scratching their heads, and touching their chins, they couldn't see anything after passing by.

After all, the mirror was only that big, and it was still on the high platform, so they couldn't see anything even if they stood on tiptoe.

It is also impossible for the contestants to hand over the mirror for them to watch.

So not long after the game started, many people left.

Only a few people who accompanied their friends to participate in the competition remained in the center of the field, but they also yawned boredly.

Fred hovering in the air also noticed this problem, and he slowly landed beside John.

"John, this competition is not enjoyable enough, and it may be difficult to promote it in the future!"

Not to mention the audience, these referees are boring to watch.

John shrugged and said, "No way, the time is too short, many things are not ready, and it is not easy to start the race smoothly."

"Then what about tomorrow?" Fred said, "And let them stand in the middle of the auditorium and perform pantomime? Then the other students will definitely boo and interfere with their competition."

"Don't worry, I have already prepared, and I will definitely not let everyone down tomorrow!"

John promised, but raised his eyes worriedly to the sky.

I don't know if Ian has made what he wants.

Otherwise, there is no need to play
"Ok."

Fred nodded and flew back to the sky.

Soon the first game was over and the top [-] were determined.

About 15 minutes later, the second game started quickly.

Many students have classes tomorrow and dinner in the evening, so there is not much time left for them.

So they must hurry up and decide the top ten today.

Only in this way can we ensure that the top three can be successfully compared before the dinner.

Halfway through the race, there were fewer and fewer students around.

Enthusiasm among students for the freshman competition is fading.

Fred and George looked at John below with some concern.

Their income from hosting the competition is almost equal except for materials, labor, and the cost of renting the venue to the school.

If the follow-up plan cannot be carried out, then they will be in vain.

The key point is that John may not feel good in his heart, after all, he has been working so hard for so many days.

At this time, there was a clear and crisp bird song in the silent sky, and a white owl flapped its wings and arrived late.

"Hermes!"

John waved his hand happily into the air, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

He raised his hand to let Hermes rest on his arm, and gently stroked its head.

"Did you bring me what I wanted?"

Hermes flapped his wings exhaustedly, looking listless.

It seems that its job is not easy.

"Thank you for your hard work. You have enough esophagus today. You can eat whatever you want!"

Hearing John's words, Hermes' eyes brightened, and he tilted his head and rubbed affectionately on John's face a few times.

John smiled, looked up and shouted: "Fred, you take my place, I have something to go back!"

"No problem, you go!"

Fred didn't ask much, he landed slowly on his broom.

He just watched it for so long, and the operation is simple, he knows what to do.

John turned around and took Hermes away with confidence, and quickly ran back to the dormitory.

On the floor of the dormitory lay five large packages tied tightly together with rope.

Just by looking at them, you can tell how much hardship Hermes suffered along the way to transport them.

John quickly took out all kinds of things that Hermes liked to eat from the leather bag, and placed a lot of them on the table.

Hermes let out a cry of satisfaction, and began to quickly peck at the food on the table, making a bang bang sound.

John leaned over and cut the rope, picked up a large package and walked to his workbench.

Remove the parchment wrapping to reveal the contents.

On the top are several curved transparent wafers, and below is a silver machine.

There is a sloping arc on each side of the machine, with a mirror-like concave area on it.

This is the prop that John specially asked Ian to help him make, and it is the most important thing for him to hold this competition.

With it, tomorrow's game viewing will be greatly competitive.

It will bring an unforgettable experience to Hogwarts students!

(End of this chapter)