Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"We just need a starting capital." George added, "This is what we planned a long time ago, but Mom seems to have been not optimistic about our idea."

"It's not a toy store, is it?"

The two brothers nodded together.

Arthur reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief. It's not that he can't understand his two sons. It's not so much that they don't do their jobs properly, it's better to say that they are talented. The two of them have never disappointed in pranks.

But the problem is that it's useless for Molly to agree, and their family can't raise the money to open the store.

Leon took out a lollipop from Abe's pocket and asked while eating, "How much does it cost?"

"What do you mean?" Fred asked nervously, "Do you want to help us?"

"more or less!"

"This is not a small amount of money, otherwise we wouldn't have gambled all our savings." George said.

"I'll give you two thousand galleons." Leon stretched out two fingers, "Pay it back within five years. As for the interest, I want you to pay ten percent of your net profit within five years."

The twin brothers looked at each other, but ecstasy followed.

Pie in the sky, this is much easier than a wizard bank loan.

"Wait, wait." Arthur said hastily, "What if they don't come, it's two thousand Galleons."

"There's no such possibility, Mr Weasley, you should have some faith in them.

Not everyone has the courage to bet all his wealth on a chance. "Leon said appreciatively, and then took out a key, "Gringotts, Vault No. 31.

After withdrawing the money, just hand over the key to Aaron and he will return it to me. "

"Thank you very much." Fred said sincerely.

"It's like re-parenting," George said.

Arthur's face darkened immediately. Although he knew that the two of them had taken advantage of it, his biological parents were still here. Did he want to lose face?

"George, Fred." Arthur called them, and then looked at Harry and the others solemnly, "Remember, Molly must never know about this, and you don't want to see her angry look like that!"

Several people shuddered in unison, and Mrs. Weasley was still terrified when she got angry.

"Also, Charlie, Bill, and Percy can't know." Arthur added, "at least until the results are made."

"It's a secret between us," said Fred.

"Then can you give me some benefits?" Ron rubbed his hands excitedly, "It shouldn't cost two thousand Galleons just to open a shop!"

"A [-]% discount for you and Harry in the future," George said.

"What?"

"Look out, Ron." Fred patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "After all, we also want to make money."

"What about us?" Ginny said, taking Hermione's hand.

"Girls are different, we will also import some cosmetics at that time." Fred laughed, "You will receive special gifts on some important festivals, absolutely genuine."

"It's almost there."

After comforting the younger siblings, the brothers looked at Leon, "We guarantee that your investment will be rewarded handsomely."

"He doesn't care if he gets anything in return!" Aaron rolled his eyes, "Don't be fooled by him, two thousand Galleons is his pocket money for a month."

Everyone looked at the young man with a lollipop on the sofa in unison. They once again felt an indescribable psychological gap. This rich man is different from what they thought!

"With this time, I might as well recover your gambling money as soon as possible." Leon said with a meaningful smile, "I don't think Ludo Bagman is the kind of person who follows the rules."

"Isn't it?" Ginny said unconfidently, "Mr. Bagman is the head of the Department of Magical Sports and Sports, so he is a respectable person after all!"

"Hahaha." Leon laughed unkindly, "Sister, you are so cute, although there is a certain gap compared with my sister.

You might as well think about it the other way around, when did all the famous people come to other people's tents to find someone to bet on?

One Galleon is not too little, thirty Galleons is not too much, and the odds are raised as soon as they are mentioned... It doesn't matter whether you can win, but whether you place a bet or not is very important.

Tut tut tut!If I'm not mistaken...Mr. Bagman is not as good as he appears. "

When the Weasley brothers heard this, they couldn't hold back immediately. Although they got a large investment, they saved the 37 galleons, [-] siacs and three knuts one by one. all of his wealth.

It's okay if they lose, they can afford to lose if they dare to bet, but they don't want to bet their money on someone who has no credibility.

Losing is sad, winning...then it is even more sad.

The two were just about to go to Ludo Bagman when they were stopped by Mr. Arthur Weasley.

"Wait, don't worry."

"Dad, I know he helped us get our tickets, but every yard counts." George said anxiously, "That's all our savings."

"Why didn't you listen when I told you not to bet!" Arthur said depressedly, "I also bet a Galleon! Do you know how difficult it is to deduct some money from Molly?

But since we have made a bet, we can only wait for the result. This is the Quidditch World Cup. If things get serious, it will not end well. "

George and Fred also calmed down, but their faces became a little gloomy, and there was even an urge to cry.

"There's no need to be so wronged!" Ron tried to comfort him, "This is just Leon's guess."

"You can always trust my vision." Leon said confidently.

"Well... we still have something to do, so we're leaving first.

See you after the game starts! said Arthur, and Hermione left the tent with her children and Harry.

Although Fred and George got investment unexpectedly, they were embarrassed to stay any longer.

"It seems that I will be more careful when betting with others in the future." Aaron said with emotion, "It may not be a good deal if you win!"

"Pull it down!

I can see it, my sister can see it too, can't you see it? "

"Of course I can see it, but I won't say it.

You are still the same as before, don't let go of interesting things, and I haven't changed, one thing more is worse than one thing less. "

"Don't disturb me." Adrian said lightly, and Aaron and Leon immediately shut up.

The tent fell silent instantly. She sat at the desk, wrote and drew in the notebook with a quill pen, and outlined the shape of a trophy.

Chapter 342 The Conspicuous Seat, Malfoy's Special Contribution

when!

A deep and deep gong sounded.

Thousands of red and green lanterns were lit in the trees, illuminating the way to the Quidditch field.

Jins led the way, and Aaron followed behind with the panoramic binoculars for watching the game.

Ten minutes later they arrived at a large and resplendent stadium, enough to accommodate [-] spectators.

"Special class ticket." The witch from the Ministry of Magic said respectfully to Jinns, "The box on the top floor, go straight up and you will see it. There are exclusive seats for you."

Jins simply thanked him, and then led the three of them up the stairs.

The crowd gradually went to the stands on the left and right sides, and they got wider and wider as they walked, and soon reached the highest box.

"Don't tell me that's our exclusive seat?" Aaron looked at the seat number on the ticket, then at the dozens of leather sofas in front of the gold-plated seats, his face twitched a little, it was too conspicuous Let's do it a little bit!

The most exaggerated thing is that there is a low cradle next to the sofa, which is obviously a pet seat for Abe.

"Uh... If there are no accidents, it should be. Fudge said he promised to satisfy us." Jinns said with a smile, "I didn't think he would make it so public."

"He wants to send a signal to other people in this way, a signal that he is friendly with us, a boring little trick." Adrian said disdainfully, "It is estimated that after returning he will reveal the identities of the three of us to Others, so that he will have more advantages in the next election for Minister of Magic."

"A politician!" Leon shrugged. "Among the ministers of the Ministry of Magic, he can only be regarded as a mid-to-bottom talent, and he likes to cover his head."

"Trouble! Let's change seats!" Aaron suggested.

"No need." Adrian said generously, "We don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but we are never afraid of trouble, so don't refuse the other party's kindness this time."

Speaking of which, she sat on the sofa by herself and put Abe on the pet seat.

Aaron and Leon looked at each other, and sat helplessly on the left and right of Adrian, while Jins sat next to Aaron.

The audience of one hundred thousand wizards filled the entire venue one after another, and the number of people in the boxes gradually increased.

To Aaron's surprise, the Weasleys were also in this box. He thought that Ludo Bagman gave Arthur just ordinary tickets, but he didn't expect to arrange them here.

"What a coincidence." Fred and the others sat in the back row, "I didn't expect you to be here."

"I didn't even expect you to be here." Aaron said bluntly, "It seems that Mr. Bagman abused his power more than I thought."

"That's the only thing that comforts us," George said, "If you lose the bet, you can pay back the price.

But if we win, we will find Bagman immediately and make him lose money. "

"It's best not to." Leon interjected, "Leave a line in life, so we can meet each other in the future.

If you win, just ask him to return the principal to you. "

"That's inappropriate!" George frowned slightly. "If we win, the odds are 300 times, and we will get more than [-] Galleons."

"That's true on the surface, but do you really think he can afford to pay?" Lyon said with a taste, "It's unwise to force a gambler, especially during the Quidditch World Cup.

But if it's just the principal, he won't deny it to you, and he will even give it to you very happily. After all, including Mr. Weasley, it's less than forty Galleons.

In addition, I will give you a piece of advice, be nice when asking for money, and it is best to check the coins he gives you. "

The twin brothers were silent for a moment, then nodded reluctantly.

Investors still have to give face, and what he said is not unreasonable.

If Ludo Bagman is really that unreliable, they can count as a profit if they don't lose money.

"Your seats seem to be different from ours!" Ron looked enviously at the other empty sofas, "Can we change seats?"

"Ron, stop thinking about it." Arthur said dumbfoundingly, "These seats are specially prepared by Fudge for those who have made special contributions to the magic world or have a detached status."

"Special contribution? Distinguished status?" Ron looked confused. Aaron and the others were about the same age as him. How did they meet these two standards?

"Uh...can you stop insulting my noble personality with your suspicious eyes?" Leon said a little annoyed, "I admit that we are just a group of young people with ambitions full of longing for the future, but this box still has rights and interests. You were prepared for the situation, didn’t you come in anyway.”

Ron was speechless for a moment, and sat back in his seat in embarrassment.

"Dobby?" Harry looked at a house-elf in the row behind them in disbelief.

"I'm not Dobby, I'm Winky." The house-elf whispered in a shrill voice, and it was easy to tell if it was an elf or a woman.

"Sorry, I admitted the wrong person." Harry said shyly, "You look uncomfortable."

"Winky has a fear of heights, but the owner, Barty Crouch, is so busy that he asked me to come over and save him a seat.

Winky wishes to go back to her master's tent, but Winky does as she is told, being a very good house-elf. "

After finishing speaking, she couldn't help shivering, and buried her head in her loose robe.

"The two teams will display their mascots before the match." Hermione said with interest.

"This is the rarest thing to see." Mr. Weasley couldn't hide his excitement. "They will bring magical animals from their own country to perform."

"Fantastic Beast?" Aaron thought thoughtfully, "It's not a powerful and dangerous creature!"

"Of course not." Mr. Weasley laughed. "It was specially selected by the team to enhance the atmosphere and attract fans. There will be no danger."

In the next half an hour, the box gradually filled up with people, all of whom were well-known wizards.

Arthur and Percy shook hands with other people again and again. Both father and son belonged to the Ministry of Magic. Arthur was unavoidable to be polite, and Percy wanted to recognize more people and try to make a good impression on these seniors.

Fudge also brought the minister of the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic over, and he enthusiastically introduced Harry Potter, a wizard who had narrowly escaped death from the mysterious man.

But it might be because of the language barrier, Fudge pointed to the scar on Harry's head in a daze and let him know the identity of Harry Potter.

Fudge would also like to introduce the three Aaron sitting on the sofa in the front row. The family power of these three minors is not ordinary and terrifying. With their support, he can be the Minister of Magic for at least one more term.

But as soon as he came up with this idea, he received three pairs of sharp gazes and Jins's smiling eyes, and immediately crushed this idea into pieces and threw it out of the sky.

"Lucius, you're here." Fudge looked at the family of three walking over, with a standard smile on his face.

"Fudge." Lucius smiled and shook hands with him, "This is my wife, Narcissa, and my son, Draco."

"Hello, hello." Fudge nodded, and then introduced Gabulia's Minister of Magic to them.

After some polite greetings, the Lucius family walked to the sofa in the front row.

"Aaron." Draco said with some joy, "Your family also let you watch the Quidditch World Cup."