After laughing dryly, Bagman looked at Egger with a stiff face: "Mr. Morissus is really humorous..."

"I'm not kidding." Eggle smiled, "I'm serious, I don't want to, but it's true. ”

Egger didn't lie, but he didn't say one thing, that is, if the devil's bet was broken, the soul would go to the demon, but whether it was the devil's business or not.

If the demon doesn't mind, it's perfectly alive.

But Bagman doesn't know...

Looking at Egger tremblingly, Bagman's body was instantly wet with cold sweat, and Egger didn't look like he was lying at all.

"Ahh And since Fred and they are also involved, they will get the same amount of money as mine, and if they don't get it, the magic will work. Iger seemed to remember something.

"I just... How many odds are signed? Bagman looked at the twins with vacant eyes.

"Oh, I see, because you think it's unlikely, so the odds are one to ten, and if we win, Iger will get five hundred Galleons, and of course, the two of us will get five hundred." Fred kindly explained.

"And it has to be real gold." George added kindly.

Bagman: "......"

Looking at Bagman, who had left in despair, Fred waved his hand and shouted, "Don't worry, Mr. Bagman, our win rate is low!" ”

Bagman stumbled and ran away in a hurry.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if...

What if the bet wins?

Bagman didn't dare to take any risks at all, he just wanted to raise money now, thinking so, Bagman began to frantically look for bettors, planning to collect a thousand Galleons first...

Iger also found the gambling contract in the book of contracts, which described in detail some cases of making deals or bets with demons.

Obviously, the demon is always the winner, or the one who makes the most money.

"Why add a coin that has to be real gold?" Fred looked at Egger in bewilderment.

"What is the mascot of the Irish team?" Iger glanced at the twins.

"You mean, that guy is going to give us the gold coins that the Irish leprechauns conjured?" George frowned, "Damn bastards. ”

"Think about it, fifty Galleons, ten times the odds, that old bastard can't make up for selling himself, I don't object to you having nothing to bet on..."

"That's a pretty cool thing to say, I'm sure Ron guy is going to love this... emmm…”

Fred wanted to speak forcefully, but for a while he couldn't organize the language.

"Alright, if nothing else, even if that guy sells blood, he'll have to scrape together a thousand Galleons now..."Egger laughed.

"If he can't fulfill his bet, will he really die?" George looked at Egger.

"No, it won't." Egger shook his head: "It's just a bet, I'm not going to kill him, scare and scare, let him return the capital, spare his life, and let him make an unbreakable vow never to gamble again..."

"You're scarier than killing him outright," Fred shrugged.

"I'm doing a good deed, I'm helping him quit gambling." Egg grinned, "Of course, I just hate those bastards who have the audacity to gamble and can't afford to pay back..."

Look at Dumbledore, a promise.

said that one thing for one thing, there will be no backsliding.

Brooms, philosopher's stones, castles, and found traces of the phoenix for yourself.

Others can't pay back the money, Egger doesn't care, I don't miss that money if I dare to borrow from you.

But if the gambling money is not enough, Iger thinks it is very tasteless, and you have no money to play a fart?

Remus looked at the young people beside him with emotion, and unconsciously became so assertive...

Time flies, this kid seems to have only reached his waist at this time last year, and now it's all up to his shoulders...

In a few years, it will probably be higher than me, right?

Remus looked at Iger with relief, and then sighed leisurely.

Not to mention anything else, this kid has a bad temper with outsiders...

British men pay attention to a gentleman's demeanor, it doesn't matter how fierce they are at home, but they must pretend to be a person outside, but Iger is different, this child is gentle towards friends and family, but has no sympathy for outsiders...

It's weird...

The goods of the magic trick workshop were selling hotly, and Egg seemed to be helping, but since he came, the people around him either stayed away or came forward flatteringly, which made Egg feel very bored, so he had to return to the tent with the two girls.

There is a bonfire burning outside the tent, and there is a roasted whole sheep on the bonfire.

Iger noticed that there were two small humanoid creatures sitting obediently next to Youmengyu, who looked like middle-aged human men, with big shoulders and round waists, with a beard on his chin, and his height was about the size of a palm, looking ugly and cute...

"This is the Lord of the Stove?" Egger glared at the two wrestler-like villains beside Youmengyu with a curious expression: "Didn't you say that it was the appearance of a little old man?" ”

"This is young, and the old stove prince generally doesn't leave home." Yu Mengyu shook her head.

As he was talking, one of the stove princes ran not far away and picked up a few dry firewood and stuffed them under the bonfire, and the other stretched out his arms and reached out for the roasted whole sheep, and the huge roasted whole sheep flipped up and down with the movements of the stove prince.

"Awesome," Iger laughed.

"Like elves, they don't like to be in front of humans, but not for any messy etiquette, but because they feel that their house gave birth to them, and that the house is theirs, or that they feel that the house is theirs when they move to that house." Youmengyu held her chin and muttered: "And the people who live in the house like us are just tenants and guests... Cooking for us was just hospitality..."

Egger: "......"

I can't see it, the little thing is quite shameless...

"Can they talk?" Hermione leaned over and crouched beside the two stove lords.

"I can speak, but I can only speak Chinese." Youmengyu nodded: "Its own magic power is not strong, not much stronger than the flower fairy." ”

Egger nodded suddenly, sure enough, the world is so big that there are no wonders...

"Then why did these two come out with you?" Egg looked at Yu Meng Yu curiously.

Yu Mengyu blinked her eyes: "I promised that they would find them a new house..."

Egger: "......"

"Hmm... Are you back? The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a blonde Lori came out with a blood bag, and Emily muttered, "How long will it take to start the game..."

"We said we came out to camp early, so it really doesn't matter what the game is..."Iger grinned.

"It's the same everywhere," Emily muttered, "I feel like I'm camping in the Forbidden Forest..."

"......" Egger always felt that this girl was hinting at something: "Why don't I help you buy a suite?" ”

"Thank you very much." Emily blinked.

The corners of Egg's mouth twitched, what do you want me to say?

Am I just being polite to you?