Bagman, who found Darren, immediately came over to say hello, and now he is very enthusiastic, and he doesn't need a magic contract at all, and is always in a hurry, "Ah, hello, Mr. Darren, how is it? I hope to meet you!

"Oh, Mr. Bagman, I'm fine, thank you," Darren said helplessly, Bagman didn't seem to think that he was a referee and should keep his distance from the players, especially when he was still in charge of selling the game. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I knew you were so good, the Goblet of Fire wouldn't be the wrong one," Bagman said to Hermione as he sat down next to Hagrid with a big grin, "Oh, hello, Miss Granger, you were so beautiful on Christmas Eve, you must have been the most beautiful girl at the entire prom!" He knew that Hermione and Darren had a bad relationship, not just because they danced together at the Santa Ball, but why wasn't someone else in charge of Darren's Triwizard Tournament gamble?

Listening to Bagman's words, a red cloud appeared on Hermione's originally impatient face, "Thank you, Mr. Bagman." ”

"Aha!" At this time, Bagman seemed to see Hagrid, although he was next to him, he didn't see such a big man, "Hello, Hagrid, it looks like you've been a little haggard lately, what's going on?"

"Hmm...... A little trouble," Hagrid muffled for a moment, then turned to look at Darren and Hermione, his eyes shining brightly, "But thanks to them, it's all over, I'm fine now!"

However, Bagman obviously didn't care much about Hagrid's answer, "Oh, boss, bring me a drink, I can meet you, it's a good day today, we have to celebrate!" Looking at the elated Bagman, Darren turned his head to look for the goblins just now, and found that they had quietly left.

"Bagman wasn't involved in the last gamble, right?" asked Hermione in a low voice.

"Anyway, we shouldn't have it here, or he'll lose a lot," because Darren and Krum were tied, so he took almost all the bets and made a lot of money, of course, relative to the wizards.

"But it seems he's not kind to the goblins," Darren picked up the butterbeer, "I think Bagman owes them a lot of gold in addition to my bet." ”

"Well, I have the impression that someone has made a big bet on Krum, and it seems that the name is strange, and I thought it was a fake name at the time, but now it seems that it is probably these goblins. ”

After a long time, this guy Bagman is quite capable, and he actually fooled his creditors into the gambling game, and lost them all, no wonder he is so refreshed, what could be more pleasing than this?

"But the goblins must have come to Bagman to ask for a debt this time, why is he so happy?"

"Then who knows, maybe he found a way to pay it back. ”

While Darren and Hermione were muttering, Bagman also chatted with Hagrid, they drank all wine, and had alcohol as a lubricant, and it was always easier to close the distance, and the two of them were upright and fools, but they fell in love unexpectedly, and soon began to hook up their shoulders, but Bagman could only pat Hagrid's arm......

But I came here today to let Hagrid relax, he was happy, and it was just right to have Bagman with him like this, who made Darren too young to drink now.

"Darren, I want to congratulate you again on your excellent work against that short-nosed dragon," I don't know if it was a few glasses of wine that made Bagman excited, "That's amazing! I heard from the dragon trainers that they decided to name your method 'Sean Dragon Hunting', and they were even worried that if it spread, too many fire dragons would be attacked, and one person could control a dragon, tsk......"

"yes," Hagrid followed, "I already knew you weren't easy," he patted Bagman on the shoulder, pressing his face to the table, "You know, he lived in the school during the previous summer vacation, I had never seen such a hard-working student, he had to practice magic almost every day, and in the first summer, he trimmed the freshman path and was on his own!" he nodded.

Darren felt that he couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise Hagrid and Bagman would always be talking about him, and I guess Hagrid would be able to tell him everything he did at Hogwarts, and now he would be talking about how Darren cooked steak for him......

"Alright, you drink slowly here, I'll go out for a walk," Darren said to the two men, and then walked out with Hermione, but before they could get out of the tavern door, Rita Skeeter walked in.

She was wearing a banana yellow robe today, her long nails painted a dazzling pink, and her pot-bellied photographer was next to her, face to face with Darren and Hermione.

"Aha!" Rita's eyes widened, "look who this is, our warrior, it's great to meet you here," her eyes lit up, "now you don't have to say anything about the rules of the contest that can't be interviewed, fool, hurry up and take pictures! At her urging, the photographer next to her immediately lowered his head and fiddled with the camera.

But before Darren could think of anything to say, someone said, "You want to ruin someone's life again?" People turned their heads, and it was Harry who spoke, followed by Ron.

"Harry!Harry Potter!" Rita narrowed her eyes, "It's a great day! you're all together, in the tavern!" the corners of her mouth turned upward, "we should sit down and have a good talk......

"I wouldn't come near you even on a ten-foot broomstick!" Harry said angrily, "Why did you do that to Hagrid, huh?" Darren reckons he hadn't seen Hagrid here yet.

Rita Skeeter raised her eyebrows, which were drawn thickly.

"Our readers have the right to know the truth, Harry, I'm just fulfilling my ......"

"Who cares if he's a half-blood giant or not?" Harry shouted, "there's nothing wrong with him!"

The whole tavern fell silent at once, and Mrs. Rosmerta looked out from behind the bar—she was pouring mead into the jug, which was overflowing, and she didn't notice it.

Rita Skeeter's smile flickered slightly, but she immediately put it back in place. She opened her crocodile leather handbag, pulled out her shorthand pen, and said, "Will you tell me what you know about Hagrid, Harry?