Hogwarts Shippuden

In the box where the Crown Casino in London is located, Ludo Bagman looked at the sudden appearance of the Dark Lord, and was so frightened that he almost urinated.

He thought he had offended Lord Dark Lord unintentionally because of what he did in the past, and now the two of them came to seek revenge.

Fortunately, Ludo was relieved to hear that the two were just here to bet.

"Lord Grindelwald," Ludo Bagman shyly approached the two of them and shook hands of Grindelwald and Kyle eagerly, "How do you two want to bet?"

Kyle smiled, "I want to bet on Ireland to win."

"Of course no problem, betting against Ireland to win, the odds are now..."

Before Ludo could finish speaking, Kyle interrupted him, "At the same time bet that it was Victor Krum who caught the Snitch."

The smile on Ludo's face was even bigger. His flat nose was almost squeezed by the corners of his mouth that were madly raised to match his round blue eyes.

In this case, Ireland would have to be at least 16 goals ahead of Bulgaria for Kyle to win the bet.

But is this possible?

A team that can make it to the Quidditch World Cup Finals is unlikely to be a weak team. If they want to lead the opponent by 16 goals, the difficulty is almost equivalent to the national football qualifying for the World Cup.

From Ludo Bagman's point of view, this little devil just came to give him money.

The only concern is, if the little devil loses too hard, will he become angry and kill himself?

But in the face of gambling dogs, all risks are nothing compared to Jin Galleon.

Ludo gritted his teeth and decided to take the little devil's bet.

"How much are you going to bet?" Ludo rubbed his hands expectantly. "If you bet like this, I can give you ten times the odds."

ten times?

In that case, if he bets 50,000 Galleons, he will get 500,000 Galleons?

No, for such a large amount, Ludo Bagman would never be able to pay even if he sold his wife and daughter.

Kyle estimates that he can recover 100,000 Galleons, which is not bad.

Kyle raised his eyebrows, and he put the jingling purse in his hand on the table in the middle of the box.

"Sixty thousand Galleons."

The other three Patriarchs bet 3,000 each, and Kyle originally planned to bet 50,000.

Finally, he thought about it, and added another thousand, just to make up the whole.

Ludo's eyes instantly became bigger than those of the Golden Snitch, "This...this is too...too much!?"

He's not afraid that he can't afford to pay. In his opinion, he will win the gamble no matter what, but the bigger the amount, the greater the chance that the two great devils will go back and become angry.

"Not much, not much," Kyle pushed the purse over, "it's just my pocket money for a few months."

Ludo Bagman's whole old face was twitching, and at last he was reassured, put away the money bag, and at the same time took out a piece of parchment from under the table and began to write the deed.

After both signed their names on the parchment, Kyle patted each other on the shoulder.

"Mr. Bagman, if I win then, don't think about reneging on the debt." Kyle's tone was very light, but it contained an extremely cold killing intent, "You should know the methods of the Grindelwald family. of."

Ludo Bagman's face froze for a moment.

He knew that the little devil's words were definitely not joking with him.

The old gambler Ludo began to panic for no reason. Although Kyle's bet was extremely low, what would he do if he really won?

600,000 Galleons, even if he robbed Cornelius Fudge's vault in Gringotts, it would not be enough for him to pay.

Watching the big and small demon kings leave the box, Ludo Bagman instantly collapsed on the sofa in the box, his back completely soaked in cold sweat.

no!

To be on the safe side, he is temporarily unable to stay in the UK until the result of the match.

He's going to run all night to hide in Africa!

As for the matter that he has to preside over the game tonight, he has already thrown it out of his head. What else is more important than running away with money?

But as soon as Ludo Bagman stepped out of the box door, he found two burly men with grim expressions, unabashedly following behind him, monitoring his every move.

Looking at the Deathly Hallows emblem on the other side's chest, Ludo Bagman's face was helpless.

What should I do!

...

When the father and son Kyle returned to their luxury box, the 100,000 seats in the stadium were almost full.

The location of their box is the best viewing position in the entire stadium. It is located on the top floor of the auditorium, and it is equal to the golden goal posts on both sides. The top-floor box looks at each other from a distance.

There were about thirty or so purple and gilded chairs in the extremely spacious box, which were divided into three rows from front to back.

There are also coffee tables next to the seats, with fruits and various snacks for them to enjoy while watching the game.

Dumbledore was sitting in the front row of the box, and there were two vacant seats to his right, obviously reserved for Kyle and Grindelwald.

The whole family of Weasleys, who were invited to watch the game in their box, and Cedric's family of three, all chose to sit in the back two rows.

It's not that there are no empty seats in the front row, it's just that they didn't dare to sit too close to Grindelwald.

Although Grindelwald's image looks like a kind old grandpa next door, and there is Dumbledore in the presence, but they are sitting in the same row as Grindelwald...

Forget it~www.NovelMTL.com~ They were very scared.

Walking to the front row of the box, Kyle glanced at the arrogant look on Dumbledore's face, and finally chose to give the seat adjacent to Dumbledore to Grindelwald, and let the two arrogant old men get together. Together.

After taking a seat between Xiao Nan and Hermione, Kyle turned his head and glanced behind, and immediately met the inquiring eyes of the other three fathers.

Sneaking an "ok" gesture to the three, Kyle signaled that their bet was done.

Twenty minutes later, Ludo Bagman's voice, under the effect of loud-sounding magic, spread through the entire arena like thunder.

"Ladies and gentlemen... Welcome! Welcome to the 422nd Quidditch World Cup Final!"

For some reason, Kyle always felt as if he could hear a hint of weakness in Ludo's voice.

This guy won't be scared anymore, he wants to pay and run away, right?