The winner of the lottery was a tall boy with a somewhat gloomy face, but at the moment there was no gloomy look at all. His face flushed with excitement, and he waved vigorously the note with the ace of hearts drawn, and the students around him swept away with envious and hateful eyes.

"That note shouldn't have been drawn by him." The senior of Quirrell's incarnation had arrived at his side at some point.

"I just felt the magic fluctuations, kind of like Severus's."

Listening to Quirrell's words, McGoth subconsciously looked around the boy, and sure enough, he saw a boy whose expressions were out of place with the surrounding students, he was looking at the students who won the lottery with a flat face, seemed to feel his gaze, turned his head to look at him, and then quickly turned around, took a few steps back and used the surrounding students to block his view.

"That should be Professor Snape." McGoth looked at Snape, who had deliberately avoided him, and wanted to laugh a little, this is completely three hundred taels of silver here.

"It would be interesting if he went up."

"Actually, I think it's incredible that Severus can be here, he has always been the kind of person who can't rub sand in his eyes for breaking the school rules, and you still expect him to go up and play." Quirrell laughed.

"Professor Quirrell, can you tell where the other professors are?" He found it really interesting that the professor pretended to be a student to participate in the student's illegal activities.

"I can't see that, unless they're like Severus." Quirrell shook his head.

By this time, the lucky man had already obtained the magic card that Kang had given him. Sitting at the three tables in the semi-finals, the excited expression on his face slowly faded, and he looked at the two opponents gloomily.

More than half of the students at his table were watching, expecting this unlucky man to become a super dark horse, but also hoping that this lucky guy would lose quickly.

McGoth was no exception, and he and Quirrell squeezed behind the boy to wait for the start to begin. Harry and the others saw him, but they had been watching him since he was playing, and they had been feeling sorry for him for a long time when he was eliminated.

"McGoss, it's a pity." Harry's expression was like he was the one who lost, and he was even more frustrated than if he hadn't just drawn the winning note.

"The seniors have been working their skills, and I never thought I would make it to the finals."

"It would be nice if you could win the championship." Ron looked at him regretfully, "That would be going to keep the seniors down, they'll win all our magic cards." ”

"It's okay, there's still a chance next year."

"It's just that Fred and George are so hateful." When McGoth looked at the dark-faced man who had already got his cards, Ron suddenly complained about his two older brothers.

"What's wrong? By the way, why didn't you see Hermione? Didn't she come? ”

"Ron had just asked his two brothers to help us get the winning note, and they laughed at it." Harry whispered.

Sure enough, it was very Ron.

"Hermione was pulled to the table with girls by Parvati and her sister after you were eliminated." Two of the nine finalists were girls.

Nodding his head to indicate that he understood, he looked at the lucky one who was given by Snape, and this look startled him, does this guy really have luck against the sky?

Big and small kings, 3 2s, an ace, and the rest of the cards are not single cards. The only bad thing is that he's not a wizard, otherwise there wouldn't be the other two people who have anything to do.

Just when McGoth thought that the wizard was losing and would play the second round, something surprising happened.

It's not that the lucky man is too bad to play cards, but the level of the wizard is really not simple, the use of two straights will be the lucky king's king to lose, and then with a pair of A pit off his two 2, and then a straight, forced the lucky man to dismantle the good cards in his hand, and was finally defeated by the other party.

After watching this game, McGoth felt that this wizard was simply the reincarnation of the God of Gambling, anyway, he felt that he had won that deck of cards, and he would either lose or lose miserably.

"Which college is he a senior in?" McGoth asked his classmates curiously, and he thought that this was the champion nine times out of ten.

No one knows who he is just after asking around, there is no way that Hogwarts is that big, four houses, seven grades, and it is normal to meet someone you don't know. However, he was a little skeptical that he was the one who 'stole' his magic cards, but he thought it was unlikely, and not to mention the identity of the other party, playing cards were not played well by people who had never heard of strong people.

After the winner of their table was announced, the other two tables ended in the second round, with a Ravenclaw 7th grade girl and a Hufflepuff 7th grade boy reaching the final round. As for the boy who won at their table, he only heard him say that he was from Gryffindor, and as for the grade he didn't say, no one knew.

"It's strange, I know all the Gryffindor students, why haven't I seen him?" George said out of the blue.

"Indeed, I just asked the seniors of the sixth and seventh years, and no one knows him, could he be a Slytherin impersonator." Fred also appeared on his other side.

Listening to the twins' words, McGoth suddenly felt a little incredible at the same time, he always felt that he was just coming over to experience the freshness, with his level should have come over a round of tours, but he didn't expect him to rush to the finals, and still be able to win the rhythm of the championship.

"Don't guess, I think I know who he is, and he said he was a Gryffindor." McGoth didn't know what expression to use to say this, was he bullying a child?

The twins asked Magos several times without telling them who it was, and they were unconvinced and prepared to ask every grade, thinking that since McGoth knew everyone, there was no reason why they should not know.

"Judging by your tone, he's not a student." Quirrell waited for the twins to leave.

"Well, just like you, I thought Professor you wouldn't be tempted to teach the Weasley brothers a lesson."

"Lessons? Oh, you mean they're playing a prank, hehe, that's not me. And even me, I didn't bother to teach them a lesson, they brought a lot of joy to Hogwarts. Once upon a time, Hogwarts didn't have such an interesting student. ”

After Kang's impassioned speech, the enthusiasm of the students was completely ignited, and they looked at the three people at the middle table with envy and admiration.

Gryffindor supports Gryffindor, Ravenclaw supports Ravenclaw, Parvati's sister once came to pull them over to support their senior sister, on the grounds that she is the only girl, but Pavati refused without hesitation, and she can support anyone before the final, but when there are their Gryffindor people in the final, they can't be casual anymore.

Hufflepuff was the biggest team, and since Slytherin didn't make it to the final, all but some left and another part joined the Hufflepuff team.

"I'm so nervous, do you think we're going to win?" Harry felt that it was even more nervous than playing Quidditch himself.

Ron looked straight at the seniors they were supporting, and probably didn't hear Harry's words.

"How's your recovery? I think you should rest at this time, not watch the game here. The slightly serious words came from Hermione's mouth as soon as you heard them.

"Hey, Hermione, why are you talking to Madam Pomfrey, and it's a once-a-year tournament, but wouldn't it be a shame to look at it, and I'm almost recovering." McGoth smiled wryly at Hermione, who looked concerned and serious.

"That's not going to work, the headmaster said that your mental consumption is too great to even use the spell, you should go and rest."

Looking at Hermione's insistent gaze, McGoth nodded again and again, saying that he would go back to rest as soon as it was over. Hermione let him go.

"How can his cards in this hand be worse than just now." Harry's depressed words drew McGoss's attention back to the final table.

He took a closer look, but no, his biggest card is two aces, and it hasn't exploded yet, and the most important thing is that he is still a 'wizard'......

He felt that even if this kind of card was against the sky, there was no way to gamble on the reincarnation of the god without a thousand.

Sure enough, after struggling to get out of the two threes and twos, he was broken by one of the Ravenclaw explosions, and then he was crushed, and he had no power to fight back.

The Gryffindor students let out a sigh of disappointment, lamenting that if it weren't for the bad cards, the champion would have been their own.

However, disappointment is disappointment, he still has a chance before the championship is born, and he can sprint for the championship after two more rounds.

The second game began, but when they saw the cards in his hand, they were dumbfounded, if it wasn't for the fact that they knew that the 54 cards were magic cards and there was no cheating, they would have thought that this deck of cards was specially given to him by their opponents. It's full of malice, just now being a 'wizard' can still have two A's, now the biggest one is Q, not even K, the Gryffindor behind him can't bear to look at it directly, what kind of luck is this, it can also be regarded as against the sky, bad luck against the sky.

McGoth also looked at the cards in his hand with a shocked face, and 10,000 *** heads in his heart were roaring loudly -, Ni, well.

This kind of card is funny, he is a little unsettled, wake up the stunned Harry to look at the Hufflepuff card, he goes to Ravenclaw to have a look.

This look made him a little relieved, and at the same time, the Ravenclaw cards of the 'Muggle' were very good, and the big and small kings still had two explosions in her, and it seemed that she could still survive this game.

Under the Ravenclaw bombardment, Hufflepuff was unable to hold on and was killed.

At the beginning of the third game, when he picked up the cards, many of the Gryffindor students couldn't bear to close their eyes, for fear that a card with a maximum of 10 would appear. Fortunately, this time it is more pertinent, although the card is not very good, but at least there is a 2 is not, at least we can also press down the single card is not. The mentality of Gryffindor students began to change without them realizing it, from hoping to win to having a big name now.

The final lasted for a long time, and in addition to Gryffindor, there were also people who had very good cards, but they were never able to win the championship despite the concerted efforts of their opponents. For the three players, in fact, the Gryffindor people have no hope that their representative will win the championship, they are worried that the maximum card of only 10 will appear for the first time, although it is dangerous to win the wizard, but it is a fool's dream to expect his hand to win the championship.

When it was the turn of the Ravenclaw girl to be a wizard again, just when everyone thought that they would enter the next game as just now, the one from Gryffindor actually accidentally dismantled one of his own bombs, so that Ravenclaw seized the opportunity and won this super long final, the surrounding melon-eating crowd involuntarily exhaled, it was finally over, although it was very exciting, but I still felt tired after watching it for so long, of course, this is just the emotion of the other three colleges, Gryffindor is not the same here, They are almost always in a state of fear, for fear that their one will break the bad card record again and again.

"I announce that the winner of the first edition of the King of the Cards tournament was a seventh-grader, Miss Alicia Pooh, from Ravenclaw. Her portrait will appear on the King's card, and she will be the leader of the next King of Cards. This is your reward, please take it. Kang handed the gold badge and the card box to the girl with an excited face.