Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

Coming out of the infirmary, Augustus slowly slipped into the auditorium. It was lunch time, and the auditorium was full of people.

Augustus looked around, but found no sign of Hermione, this little girl must have gone to the library, Augustus thought silently, and walked directly to Slytherin's dining table without paying attention.

Seeing Augustus approaching, the little snakes of Slytherin quickly gave up a seat. Augustus shrugged and sat on the vacant seat indifferently.

Just as he sat down, Draco quickly walked over and sat down next to Augustus, regardless of whether the other party wanted to listen or not, he started talking as if no one else was there.

"Oh, it's really a pity that you didn't go to the flying lesson. You should take a look at the stupid look of Neville Longbottom. If you are not lucky, he should break his neck today."

Seeing that Augustus wasn't listening, Draco didn't feel embarrassed, and continued to talk endlessly.

"And Harry Potter, he actually wanted to stand up for that silly boy, but was caught by Professor McGonagall. Now he should be expelled from school."

After speaking, he looked at Augustus radiantly, as if he had done a very remarkable thing.

Augustus glanced at him, then pointed at the entrance of the auditorium as if nothing had happened, and said gloatingly.

"I don't think Harry will be fired, and he seems to be getting some benefits."

Draco looked in the direction of Augustus' finger, and saw Harry and Ron happily walking into the auditorium, heading to the long table of Gryffindor, and having a lively discussion with the people around them.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Draco couldn't believe it, but he still sent Goyle to find out the news.

Goyle reluctantly put down the chicken leg in his hand, and when he saw Draco's expression, he silently walked towards the Gryffindor long table.

After a while, Goyle brought the truth that not only was Harry not expelled, but he became a Gryffindor Seeker, Draco felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and then expressed his anger.

"It's not fair, there's never been a first year on the Quidditch team, and I'm going to write to my father so he can fire Harry Potter."

Looking at the little dragon in front of him, who was spouting fire everywhere because of anger, Augustus smiled and said slowly.

"You seem to like Quidditch."

Draco was taken aback by what Augustus said, and quickly replied.

"Of course, there's no wizard who doesn't like Quidditch, the most popular sport in the wizarding world."

Hearing Draco's answer, Augustus pouted contemptuously, and said with some disdain.

"Oh yeah, in my opinion, Quidditch is a very stupid sport. It not only lacks fairness, but also highlights individual heroism. As long as the Seeker catches the Golden Snitch, the game can end. Speechless."

Hearing what Augustus said, Drake immediately wanted to refute, but Augustus interrupted his speech with a wave of his hand, and continued.

"Actually, the Quidditch movement should be reformed. Only reform can make it more interesting."

"For example, increasing the time limit and having substitutions, all players can catch the Snitch, but the Snitch can't end the game, but only get a lot of points, which makes the game full of reversible factors."

"And there should be referees, detailed rules of the game, penalties for fouls, etc., only in this way can Quidditch be called a sport."

After listening to what Augustus said, Draco remained silent, because he had never known that sports could have so many rules since he was a child in the magic world.

And with the addition of these rules, the sport seems to be more interesting.

Looking at the silent Draco, Augustus knew that he already found these modern sports far more interesting than Quidditch, which hadn't changed for hundreds of years.

The reason why Augustus wanted to talk so much to Draco was because he had a very important purpose, which was to reform sports in the magical world.

Thinking of the Premier League La Liga World Cup in the past, which of these sports competitions did not make a lot of money, as long as I have Quidditch in my hands, I am afraid that I will not make money.

Augustus continued.

"And in order to ensure the fairness and justice of the game, a Quidditch Sports Committee should be established to organize and coordinate the Quidditch games across the UK."

"Such as player selection, transfer, game promotion, and the unification of flying brooms. Otherwise, if you use the Nimbus 2000 and the Comet 1, it will be nothing."

"Of course, this matter requires a highly respected figure to coordinate all parties. I think your father, Mr. Lucius Malfoy, should be able to."

Hearing Augustus mention his father, Draco scratched his head and said unconfidently.

"My father may not necessarily be willing to join this matter, but I can contact him on my behalf."

Hearing this, Augustus pouted contemptuously, and silently thought in his heart, if Lucius couldn't even see such a big benefit, then he would stop messing around in the future.

After all, reforming the Quidditch game is a real way to make money. Not to mention other things, you can make a lot of money just from illegal gambling, not to mention the huge amount of money you can get when the game officially starts. Power, don't you see how lucrative FIFA is in the Muggle world.

Augustus was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Draco, so he asked him to take out the paper and pen, and he recounted the key points of Quidditch reform and the direction of future development in detail, and asked him to memorize them one by one. down.

Then let him relay all the words he said to his father in detail.

Draco had no choice but to listen to Augustus, silently wrote down everything he said on paper, and finally handed the parchment to him for inspection.

Looking at Draco's resentful eyes, Augustus was too embarrassed to prostitute him for nothing, so he said to him.

"Okay, you do me this favor. I'll go talk to Professor Snape on Sunday and ask you to join Slytherin's Quidditch team. Now hurry up and eat."

Hearing that, Draco was elated, carefully folded the parchment with the original words of Augustus, carefully put it in his jacket pocket, and then buried himself in cooking like crazy.

Seeing Drake's actions, Augustus nodded in satisfaction. He himself believed that the Quidditch sport with the blessing of modern ball game rules would definitely be popular in the magic world, and he would be able to get a lot of Galleons by then.

Now I have two ways to make money, Snape can help me refine potions, and Lucius Malfoy can help me control the biggest sport in the magic world.

His grand goal is moving towards reality step by step.