The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 210 Ludo Badman

"Use the Flying Curse to summon the Firebolt?" Weiss looked at Harry suspiciously: "Are you sure you won't foul? After all, didn't you say that you can only use wands?"

"Well, but this is Mr. Badman's suggestion. As a referee, he shouldn't lie to me, right?" Harry was also a little puzzled, but then he said with some relief: "You also know that my Transfiguration is not very good. Well, I'm afraid that the created 'I' will be seen by the fire dragon as a fake at a glance."

"Oh? Ludo Badman?" Weiss squinted his eyes, pondered for a while and said, "You go to the divination class first, and I'll investigate something."

"You won't practice with me? I definitely want to practice the Flying Curse!" Harry looked at Wes in astonishment, and then remembered what comforted Wes: "It's not that I don't trust your plan, it's just that I don't believe in your plan. Flying is much more confident than Transfiguration! Don't be angry..."

"No, I'm not angry, you go to the divination class first." Weiss shook his head and said solemnly: "The main reason is the timing of this 'help' appearing, it's too weird."

"You mean..." Harry thought for a while with horror on his face: "Ludo Badman is the one who threw my name into the Goblet of Fire?"

"I don't know, so I need to check something," Weiss continued to shake his head: "What class does Slytherin have right now?"

"Magic Creature Protection class, it should be." Harry thought for a while and said.

"I'll go. You can ask Hermione to help you practice after class. She's teaching arithmetic and divination." Weiss said before going back to the dormitory.

"But didn't you say there was a problem?" Harry continued to be confused.

"Even if there is a problem, with my plan, the Flying Curse can be used." Weiss waved his hand and left.

…the owl shed…

"Hedwig, remember clearly, after you hand over the letter to Sirius, you will stay there. After he investigates clearly, you must hand over the letter to me as soon as possible. Even if I am sleeping, you must wake me up." !" Weiss said solemnly after handing a letter to Hedwig: "This matter is about your master's safety!"

Hedwig obviously understood, she nodded her head and blinked her eyes very seriously, and kept yelling 'coo coo coo'.

"Let's go! Be careful and safe!" Weiss patted its head and stepped aside to open the window. The next second, Hedwig spread her wings and flew out of the owl shed, quickly turning into a small black spot.

"Next, let's find those pure-blooded nobles." Weiss murmured as he watched Hedwig fly farther and farther, "I hope Sirius can investigate."

...beside the Forbidden Forest...

"Draco, ask your father for me, is there a gambling game in the Triwizard Tournament?" Weiss and Hagrid said hello, and walked towards the Malfoys who stood on the sidelines and watched coldly.

"You don't need to ask my father, I know...Mr. Kabrev, are you short of money?" Malfoy said while patting his chest, but suddenly he was taken aback and looked at Wes in doubt.

"No, it's just a little bit of interest." Weiss shook his head and said: "So, there is indeed a gambling outside?"

"Of course, it's a gamble jointly opened by our pure-blood family." Malfoy nodded: "Are you interested?"

"Who has the highest odds now?" Weiss asked after thinking about it.

"Harry Potter, of course." Malfoy sneered, and then he became more serious when he remembered Wes was in front of him.

"...Help me put 500 Galleons on Harry Potter." Weiss nodded and took out a prepared small pocket, shaking it and said, "It looks like there are more than 500 Galleons in it, if you If you can find out a few things, the rest will be yours."

"I want to know if Mr. 'Ludo Baderman' is also involved, and who he bought." Weiss saw Malfoy's eyes shining, and nodded positively, and said directly: "I heard that he I have a lot of experience in this area, and I want to refer to it.”

"Thank you Mr. Kabrev for your generosity." Malfoy smiled like a flower: "I can swear on my wand, he must be involved, he is a complete gambler, in our pure-blood family Everyone in the circle knows it."

"Yes, Mr. Kabrev, we all know that. And he is already deeply in debt. This is his only chance to turn around." Pansy also said with a smile: "The last Quidditch World Cup made him bankrupt, I also asked the goblin to borrow a lot, so I have been living in Hogwarts recently!"

"As for who he bought, I will definitely tell you before dinner." Malfoy said vowedly, "I will give you the bill at that time... By the way, how do you want to buy it? Is it a general or..."

"It's all right, let you do it, just give it to me, I believe you." Weiss waved his hand, patted Malfoy on the shoulder and said: "Don't tell too many people about Ludo Badman. , I want to know as soon as possible, lest I also lose my fortune. Thank you, let's go!"

……

"I don't know how Weiss' investigation is going..." Harry stood in a small classroom with a wand in his hand.

"Harry, can you concentrate?" Hermione looked helplessly at Harry in the center of the room, and the book in her hand was hanging down: "No matter which method you use, you need to learn and master it! "

"But, this is about the person who wants to frame me!" Harry said irritably, frowning.

"So what? No matter how upset you are, you can't change anything. Don't forget, you will face the fire dragon in two days!" Hermione shook her head and said, "You have to face it first, and then you can think about those!"

"Okay, okay! Damn fire dragon! Damn warrior! Come on! Let's go on! The dictionary is coming!" Harry took a few deep breaths, still speaking irritablely, and then waved his wand, but Hermione grabbed the book But motionless.

"You need to picture it in your head," Hermione said, holding up the book in her hand.

"Yes! Yes! Unique! There is only one in the world that I need!" Harry said angrily, "This is much more complicated than I imagined!"

"It's not that complicated. The simpler way is, you cover your magic power, and then just wave your wand." Weiss' voice came from the door, and then his figure came in with the sound of pushing the door: " It is conceivable that there is a non-existent cord between you and the object."

"You're here! How is it? Is it him? Are we going to tell Professor Dumbledore?" Harry was delighted when he saw Wes, and the words in his mouth were like a cannonball.

"I don't know, I called Sirius and Malfoy to investigate." Weiss shook his head slightly and said, "It's not that fast, don't worry."

"Malfoy! How could you find him! You must know that his father is a Death Eater!" Harry looked at Wes in disbelief, as if he didn't know him.

"So what?" Weiss pouted: "I didn't tell him my purpose."

"Huh? How did you do it? How could he agree?" Harry looked confused and scratched his head for some reason.

"Oh, thank you, I'm just hungry." Weiss took the bread that Hermione handed over and said, then looked at the frowning Harry and explained: "Okay, I'll tell you what I know, look at you Can you guess: 1. I heard from the twins that Ludo Badman is a senior gambler, and he is still in debt and heavily in debt."

"So?" Harry blinked a few times.

"2. I also learned from Sirius that there is a side game in the Triwizard Tournament, which was jointly established by many pure-blood families." Weiss raised his second finger: "What can you think of?"

"What?" Harry frowned and thought, and shook his head for a while: "Is there any connection between these two points?"

"Okay, add a little more," Weiss raised his third finger again: "All gamblers, for them, as long as they have something to gamble, they will definitely gamble."

"You mean... Ludo Badman, participated in this gambling game?" Harry blinked his eyes a few times and asked, "But what does this have to do with me?"

"What Weiss means is that Ludo Badman pressed you, so he reminded you, in order to win?" Hermione also said in an uncertain tone, and looked at Weiss after speaking.

"Yes, and in this gamble, the pure-blooded nobles must have a way to know how much everyone has bet, so I asked Malfoy." Weiss nodded in agreement: "In order to confirm, I also asked Sirius. After all It's also possible he wasn't a gambler but the one who put your name in the Goblet of Fire."

"Didn't Malfoy know about it too? How do you know he won't tell you false news?" Harry's face was a little ugly: "After all, he is a Slytherin!"

"I said, 'Ludo Badman is a senior gambler, and he is still in debt and heavily in debt.'" Weiss spread his hands: "I just need to tell Malfoy, I want to know the name Who is the 'senior' gambler betting on, lest I end up in debt like him."

"You participated?" Hermione looked at Weiss in disbelief: "How could you do that!"

"How do you ask questions without participating? Ask directly? With the relationship between Malfoy and Harry, I want to know the real answer, hehehe..." Weiss pointed at Harry, and Hermione fell silent immediately.

"Harry, you practice this first, and then think about other things after you survive two days." Weiss patted Harry who was frowning and thinking: "I bet 500 gold Galleons on you, you must To win."

"500! You're crazy!" Hermione and Harry said in unison.

"Well, 500, half of the bonus." Weiss patted Harry on the shoulder: "I believe in you." Then he looked at the angry Hermione: "If you win, invest in the development of SPEW, okay?"

"No! You shouldn't be participating!" Hermione said through gritted teeth.

"...You really trust me! I always feel that the pressure on my shoulders is getting heavier and heavier." Harry smiled wryly and stood back in the center of the room: "For 500 Galleons, continue!"

...the auditorium...

"At that time, you wanted to learn the Bone Elimination Curse just to eat fish?" Ron looked at Wes's movements in disbelief, and he was skillfully lighting the grilled fish in front of him with his wand.

"Of course, otherwise why learn it?" Weiss looked at Ron with a strange expression, and explained solemnly: "I think this is the correct usage."

"This is black magic!" Ron said in a low voice after looking around.

"Well, don't worry about it, unless you can tell me a magic that works better than it." Weiss calmly picked up a piece of fish, took a big bite, and repeatedly praised: "It's nice not to have annoying fishbone!"

"You've finished eating, do you still want to take so much away? Then what do I eat?" Ron stared dumbfounded at Wes, who took out a large food box from the stretch bag after eating and filled it with food: "I just arrive!"

"That's right!" Weiss quickly stopped what he was doing, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'll go to the kitchen to get it later."

"What are you doing with so much food?" Ron picked out a lamb chop and gnawed on it, wondering at the same time.

"...Harry will practice the spell overnight." Weiss looked at Ron and decided to tell the truth: "According to his current progress, the best result is that he can't master it until early tomorrow morning. These are my supper with him."

"..." Ron was silent for a while and decided to change the subject: "Where's Hermione? Why hasn't she come to eat yet? Or has she eaten?"

"...She is helping Harry practice the spell." Weiss guessed what Ron meant, but still responded with a dry smile.

"..." Ron fell silent completely, attacking his dinner with all his strength.

"I'm leaving first, I'm going to the kitchen, they haven't eaten yet." Weiss patted Ron and said.

"...um." Ron replied vaguely.

...near the kitchen...

"The game will be played the day after tomorrow..." Weiss looked helplessly at the two people in front of him.

"Hahaha, I don't have anything to prepare for the competition, so I will go all out." Cedric smiled heartily.

"...Cedric, guess what the first project 'Courage' is for you to do?" Weiss' eyes twitched violently, and he asked tentatively.

"Who knows, maybe we can get a few big vampire bats." Cedric shrugged indifferently and said, "Or the wasteland black wolf?"

"...Cedric, borrow Qiu Zhang, I have something to do with her..." The corner of Weiss's mouth also began to twitch, pointing to Qiu Zhang who was quietly watching the two chatting and said anxiously.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Cedric frowned, and he heard the anxiety in Wes's tone: "Do you want me to help?"

"No, I got a few signed posters of Krum, I asked her and me to go back and get them, one for each of you." Weiss winked at Qiu Zhang and told her to go with him.

"Then I'll go, Qiu hasn't had dinner yet..." Cedric said thoughtfully, looking at Qiu Zhang tenderly.

"Well, I also want to ask you to do me a favor. Help me go to the kitchen to get something to eat. I want a full box!" Weiss took out the big food box as he said: "I trust your sense of taste!"

"You have a good appetite recently!" Cedric looked at the size of the food box and his eyebrows twitched fiercely: "How about..."

"I don't want to go to the kitchen. There is too much oily smoke at this time, Cedric." Qiu Zhang interrupted Cedric: "And I'm curious about those posters."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the kitchen." Cedric shrugged helplessly.

"Tell me, what's the matter, he can't hear you here." When the two passed a corner, Weiss was grabbed, and Qiu Zhang tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Take these two first," Weiss looked around while taking out the signed poster, and finally whispered: "Does Cedric know what the first project is?"

"It turned out that I was looking for Potter because of Potter." Qiu Zhang said angrily, "I don't know, at least Cedric didn't tell me."

"Convey it to him, Fire Dragon." Weiss looked around again, and whispered in Qiu Zhang's ear.

"...Sorry, can you say it again?" Qiu Zhang was obviously taken aback, looking at Weiss in horror, his black pupils shrank a circle.

"You heard me right." Weiss nodded: "The other three warriors are already preparing."

"Then why are you talking now!" Qiu Zhang said nervously, "Today is the 21st!"

"No way, the fire dragon was shipped the night before yesterday, and I just found out that only Cedric didn't know about it." Weiss spread his hands: "I can't tell him directly, after all, I am Gryffindor, you should understandable."

"Well, I understand." Qiu Zhang bit his lower lip, frowned and lowered his voice, "Any suggestions?"

"Transfiguration, bait. Think about it yourself."

"Where's Potter? Repeat..."

"He has other options."

"Why aren't you a warrior?"

"Well, lazy? Trouble? If it wasn't for Harry and Cedric, I'd be reading by the fire."

(End of this chapter)