Chapter 50 The competition is bought in reverse, and the villa is by the sea

"William, are you sure you go all-in...... Transylvania? ”

In the elf's tent, Ludo pulled William's sleeve and almost knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! Impulse is Merlin! I beg you! That's Garon, not Nat! It's not a-smelling chocolate frog! ”

His voice was too loud and attracted the attention of countless wizards.

What the? There are still rare beasts that crush the Transylvani team?

I can't think about it, I have a grudge against Garon, and I rush to send money to people as tender green leeks?

Soon, many wizards recognized Ludo and William.

Ludo was just too conspicuous, wearing a long Quidditch robe with yellow and black bars and a giant wasp splashed with ink on his chest.

William's dress is normal, but it's really that handsome face, too famous.

Fudge followed current events, took advantage of the heat in Venice before it passed, and madly made Italian blood noodles, portraying William and Hermione as heroes.

There are reports everywhere, and it's hard to know whether you know it.

Merlin's brother-in-law, the famous Stark actually bet on the Transylvani team?

It seems that his genius, only in the field of magic, did not carry over to gambling.

"William, have you been caught in the Imperius curse? Who did this to you...... The wizards of the Transylvanian team, or the elves? ”

Under the angry gaze of the elf, Ludo finally pulled William to the other side.

"What's the matter, can't this team be pressed?" William asked.

"Of course you can't press it! You don't look at who the opponent is either? Ludo whispered.

"I'll give you the inside scoop, why was the first game England vs. Transylvania?

Looking for a hot player for England, this is a must-win score! ”

"I tell you, William! How weak is this team...... They're all part-time players.

The coach is a temporary divination professor at the Varga School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the goalkeeper is a bus conductor, and the Seeker is the old janitor of the Ministry of Magic......" Ludo chattered.

Transylvania is not a country, but a region of Eastern Europe.

In the Muggle world, it belongs to Romania, but in the wizarding world, it has a high level of autonomy.

Hence having its own Quidditch team.

"But when they got to the Quidditch World Cup, they weren't amateurs anymore." William retorted.

"It was an accident!" Ludo looked like he hated iron but not steel.

"Quaffles are round, anything is possible." William soared his acting skills and insisted: "I'll just press it, gamble on luck." ”

"I don't object to you betting on your luck, but can you not press 20,000 Galleons as soon as you start?" Ludo growled. "Let's press a galleon first...... Trying the water? ”

"The game is bought in reverse, and the villa is by the sea." William said calmly, "The more you press, the more you earn!" ”

“……”

"Twenty thousand Galleons, full of the Transylvanian team."

A group of onlookers and eavesdropping suddenly exploded.

Isn't this Stark wise? Really an elementary school student?

Otherwise, it is a beginner who is just getting started, and after being fooled by a few words, he will suppress the odds with high odds, thinking about getting rich overnight?

The wizards all around him muttered, pointing at William.

The most important thing is, too rich, right? The staff of the Ministry of Magic is only seventy or eighty Galleons a month.

20,000 Galleons ...... If you don't eat or drink, you have to save for more than 20 years.

The first loser in the wizarding world!

The old goblin laughed out of flowers, and his green face was like a chrysanthemum that had been burst.

The only man in front of him who can threaten him in terms of appearance is not as powerful as the legend.

"Mr. Stark, we are giving odds of 1.11, 3.75, 11.00."

"Three outcomes, win, draw, lose...... Did you really beat the Transylvanian team? ”

There was a draw in the group stage. According to the format, each match should be no more than 4 hours long.

If the Golden Snitch has not been caught within 4 hours, the winner will be determined by the final score.

"Of course it's pressed, my lucky number is 11." William smiled.

According to this odds, he pressed 20,000 Galleons and won 220,000. Excluding the principal, the net profit is 200,000 Galleons.

It's a big gamble!

In fact, you can also bet on the difference in points between the two teams, so the odds are higher.

But in the first hand, William only took 20,000 Galleons as a game, and the final was the real leek cut.

An upset can be understood, but if you can even guess the difference of a few hundred points, it is too shocking.

No one wants to play with you after that.

Everyone found out that William was real, and their eyes changed instantly.

On the door of his head, it seems to be written: people are stupid, there is a lot of money, come quickly...... The words.

"Mr. Stark, I'm a ...... of Little Master Spinach Our credibility is the best ......"

"Mr. Stark...... Our odds can be adjusted to 1 to 100, and we will definitely not run away. ”

A group of wizards who had used William as a leek rushed over.

He and Ludo finally squeezed out of the pile.

"William, do you think this is good, you give me the money, and I will help you operate."

Ludo also instantly became an old gambling dog.

"If I triple by the end of the World Cup, I'll ask for a commission...... What do you think? ”

William didn't pay any attention to him.

Ludo, a person who fails every exam, still wants to teach William, a person with reference answers, how to pass the exam?

Isn't that a joke?

"Mr. Bagman, how is Bertha?"

"It's still like that, that's why I'm looking for you today." Ludo rubbed his hands.

"Mr. Stark, I heard from the hospital that you paid five thousand Galleons for Bertha's hospitalization?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Bertha was injured during the vacation I was given, barely a work injury. The Ministry of Magic will reimburse him, and this money is still available. ”

Ludo muttered, "I heard you're helping to make potions. ”

"Yes." William nodded.

"Do you think that's okay? I'll buy potions at a price that's thirty percent higher than the market price......"

"Give back all the money you should earn. The thirty percent that exceeds the market price, let's divide the account between the two of us? ”

"......" Ludo, the director of the Department of Physical Education, really spares no effort to gather the wool of the Ministry of Magic.

William did not immediately refuse: "Mr. Bagman, I need to think about it. ”

Think of a fart...... William can easily earn millions a year by gambling, completing the accumulation of wealth for several generations of others.

Now I'm going to go wool with you?

Isn't this equivalent to sending his own handle to Ludo?

William was about to shake off Ludo when he suddenly saw a familiar back.

The witch was wrapped in a black robe and covered her head with a scarf, looking like an Arab from the decoration.

- Professor McGonagall!

William is too familiar with her, and this back will definitely not admit it.

"Professor McGonagall." William shouted.

Hearing someone shouting, the witch walked faster.

“…… Professor McGonagall, why are you walking so fast? I'm William. ”

Professor McGonagall stopped and turned around speechlessly.

"Ah, William, why are you here? What a coincidence. ”

At this point, Professor McGonagall seemed to be a little flustered, and she had lost her usual stern aura at school.

She was so flustered. Being found out by a student to gamble on football can affect the image too much.

Seeing Professor McGonagall, Ludo, who owed her money, immediately phantom and ran away. Not a second to delay.

"William, why are you here?" Professor McGonagall grimaced, "You're not an adult, you're not allowed to gamble!" ”

William didn't answer, but lowered his voice and said, "Which team are you going to press?" ”

What's the situation? William's expression of thinking that she was here to gamble?

McGonagall pursed her lips tightly, has she been hiding the identity of the old gambling king for many years, has it been leaked?

Professor Dumbledore is still ...... Hagrid who can't keep the secret?

Or maybe it's Snape? He'd been trying to take her place as vice principal.

Heh~ Insidious Slytherin!

In an instant, Professor McGonagall, whose brow was furrowed, doubted all the teachers.

"Professor, have you figured out who to press?" William asked again.

"England national team." Professor McGonagall disguised.

"William, I've never gambled, but ...... Feelings. ”

"I tell you that England will be defeated......"

“……”

"Really." Willian whispered, "The England national team had a blast last night until dawn and they were so inflated that they would definitely lose tonight." ”

This is certainly not a reason. The real reason is: Faith in Nicol and eternal life!

"But......" Professor McGonagall hesitated.

"Trust me, Professor! Pressing the England national team, you may have to queue up to go to the rooftop tomorrow. ”

“……”

"William, I don't usually gamble, today I just bet on feelings, just for fun." Professor McGonagall said, "But it's the same for everyone, since you said that......"

She leaned in and whispered, "I'll go get my vault keys at once, and throw all the Galleons I have saved into the Transylvanian team."

"......" is worthy of Gryffindor, it is courageous!

The two were about to leave, when William saw another sneaky figure.

- Professor Trelawney!

"Oh, Minerva, what a coincidence." Professor Trelawney was holding a bottle of sherry and walking leisurely.

"Hey, isn't this William? You're also here to gamble? ”

"Professor, which team are you going to press?"

"England, of course...... I've already seen the results with my eyes......" she burped.

"I gave Dumbledore a year's salary advance...... It's a small profit, although it's not much, but it's very stable. ”

“……”

It seems that Professor Trelawney's prophecy has not always worked.

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Thanks to the alliance leader "lenxee" boss for 60,000 coins, the first alliance leader of this book.

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