Hogwarts pet owl

Chapter 162 The bet between Owl and Ron

Regardless of whether Ron likes Lin Lan or not,

The England national team led by Lin Lan is unstoppable.

The semi-final day between Ireland and England happens to be exam day at Hogwarts.

Many young wizards who did not do well in exams claimed that they were worried about the results of the World Cup semi-finals, which led to their poor exam results.

When Ron came to the auditorium with a tired face after passing all the courses, he saw the Twins and his teammates from the Gryffindor Quidditch team celebrating.

"Haha, England is in the final!"

"Lin Lan is so awesome, the game ended in less than five minutes!"

Seeing Ron sitting down, George came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Ronnie! Do we want to make a bet?"

"what?"

"Betting on the outcome of the Quidditch World Cup final, we bet on England and you bet on Bulgaria!"

Ron is a bloody man, so he agreed.

"Okay! What's the bet?"

The twins looked at each other,

"Our allowance for the whole next school year!"

Ron's eyes lit up:

"You mean if I lose I have to pay a whole year's pocket money, but if you lose, you have to pay both of you a whole year's pocket money?"

Fred ruffled Ron's hair,

"What are you thinking about? How can such a good thing happen? Your bet is shared by one person, so of course ours is shared by one person,"

George also stretched out his hand and joined in the angrily rubbing his brother's head.

"That's the only way it's fair!"

Ron thought for a while and felt that what they said was reasonable, so he was about to agree.

But he felt a strong wind coming, and then his head sank.

Ah - this familiar feeling of cervical spine pressure!

"Boom!"

[Brother Ron, don’t bet, you will definitely lose. 】

Today is exam day, and Errol can't escape, so it's rare for her to be in the castle today.

Since the little wizards' enthusiasm for courtship has not subsided, she can only show herself as an owl.

When she was in human form, the little wizards courted her without any psychological pressure.

But when she is in owl form, the little wizard who can say "I miss you, please be my girlfriend" to her is definitely rare.

At this moment, Ron's head, with his hair messed up by the twins, as a warm and comfortable bird's nest, was extremely attractive to Errol.

"Why? I don't think Viktor Krum will lose!"

"Boom!"

[Listen to my advice, if you have trouble with anyone, don’t make trouble with Jin Galleons. Brother Ron, it’s not easy for you to save some money! 】

At Ron's age, he is in the second year of secondary school, which is a good time for self-aggrandizement and inability to listen to other people's opinions.

The more others try to persuade him, the more he feels that he is the minority who holds the truth.

"The game hasn't started yet, and no one knows what the final result will be,"

Although Ron was refuting Errol, he very familiarly grabbed a handful of potato chips and handed them to his head.

"It's not like I've never lived in poverty anyway, I'm betting!"

Errol shook her head while eating potato chips.

This old man is really hopeless.

No matter how strong Viktor Krum is, he is just a human being, but Lin Lan is not an ordinary player at all, she is just a loser!

That's it, that's it,

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words,

As Errol, who is the best friend to her sixth brother, she should—

Adding insult to injury!

"Boom!"

[Okay, then I’ll join too. I'll bet you the next year's pocket money. If you win, you can get an allowance for two people for a whole year, think about it? 】

As a good sister, it is impossible to educate her elder brother, but it is always beneficial to let him suffer and grow his brain.

Well, Errol felt that she was doing it for the good of Brother Lao Liu, and definitely not to see his hopeless face.

Ron was shocked. If he won, wouldn't he get nearly 20 gold galleons in profit?

Gamblers are like this. They only think about "what will happen if I win" and will never think about "what will happen if I lose".

"Okay! It's a deal, we're betting!"

"Boom!"

[In order to prevent non-acknowledgement from happening, I think we should write down a bet in black and white. 】

As soon as he finished speaking, Errol took out the pen and paper from the pendant with the hand of the mage.

[Brother Laoliu, come on, write down our bet! 】

Hermione Granger sat across the long table. This tiring semester was finally over. She had just finished eleven subjects!

She returned the Time-Turner to Professor McGonagall before the exam, and swore she would never use it again.

Although she is fourteen years old, after using the time turner, she feels like she is fifteen - no, not a feeling, the time turner cannot increase time, every second that her body actually spends is real. existing.

No wonder Percy looked so old, not like a minor at all.

The problem is that it doesn’t matter if you age quickly, the key is the fact of using the Time Turner to learn all the courses - it’s tiring!

She doesn't even know how she survived the school year!

Fortunately, the nightmare is over,

She felt that she had done pretty well in the exam, and there was no doubt that she would be ranked first in the grade.

This can be regarded as a reward for her hard work.

But now she saw Ron signing the bet with excitement, and Miss Know-It-All suddenly felt her blood pressure rising again——

Needless to say, Airol's miraculous power, and Lin Lan, who comes from the same place as Airol, is even more of a secret. Airol is already so sure that Lin Lan will win, so the chance of the England team overturning is almost zero.

With such an obvious thing, why is Ron still so hard-headed?

This school year, she had focused all her energy on her studies and had barely taken care of her two pendants. When she saw Ron's stupid look on his face, she couldn't help but get close to him.

"Ron, how about I join the bet?"

——Ten galleons are only fifty pounds. As a daughter of the middle class, Hermione doesn't care about this little money.

So she doesn't mind improving the intelligence level of her pendant, so as not to hold her back in the future.

Ron got even more excited, "Wow! For three people!"

He waved the signed bet that belonged to him in his hand,

"Hurry, Hermione, if you want to join, hurry up and sign!"

Hermione finished signing.

Ron suddenly fell into a strange excitement. He saw Jin Gallon waving to him.

It seems that as soon as the World Cup is over, he will become a little rich man!

"Harry! Do you want to join this bet?"

Ron pushed Harry's shoulder.

Harry shook his head and urged:

"Ron, stop gambling. I don't think gambling is a good thing."

Ron looked at the bet like a money bag and chuckled:

"Harry, you would be wise not to bet with me! Krum is recognized as the world's best seeker! Although I can't say it this way, except for Lin Lan, the other players in England are not good players! Let me tell you , the Bulgarian team will definitely win!”

Ron let Harry go and started asking the others:

"Neville, do you want to participate in this bet?"

"My grandma won't let me gamble, Ron."

"Seamus, what about you?"

"No, Ron."

Ron asked around to no avail and began to turn his attention to the professor's chair...

Errol, Hermione, and the Gemini looked at each other. This kid was really confused. He didn't want to drag the professor into a gambling game, right?

Fortunately, Snape's cold gaze made Ron regain his senses in time. He picked up a piece of fried chicken and put it on top of his head.

"Okay, okay, it's not bad to win three years of pocket money. I should be content."

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