Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Bagman's mood is suddenly much better now, because not long ago, someone gave him a big gift.

He had heard from a long time ago that some families had accumulated a lot of wealth after a long period of time, and he was fortunate to see it today, because not long ago, he received a bribe from Lucius Malfoy.

To be honest, he was a little overwhelmed when he received Lucius Malfoy's invitation. His department and Lucius's department had almost no intersection, and he couldn't find a reason for this man to invite him.

Can the head of the Department of Fantastic Creatures and the head of Magic, Sports and Sports have anything to do with teaching those beasts to play Quidditch?

Of course, after the conversation, Bagman was very clear about Lucius' intentions.

Lucius wants to buy himself.

This man did not know where he heard the news that the Goblet of Fire would be held again this year, and he happened to be in charge of this matter and could get a lot of information, so Lucius wanted to use this method to help his son. , to win the Triwizard Cup.

"It's really a good deal." Bagman was in a good mood, because he knew more about the inside story. It is said that this year's Triwizard Tournament is for the safety of the students, and only students above the sixth grade are allowed to participate, and Lucius told He, as long as he does some assistance after his son participates in the competition, such as revealing some information and the like.

But first you have to be able to participate!

Bagman has no psychological guilt about the money he "picked for nothing". Since Lucius is so confident in his son, if he is not selected, this man will definitely not be shy Go get the money back.

He was used to dealing with these people, and knew that the most important thing for these people was face.

Besides, even if he really wants to cheat, he is confident that he will do it flawlessly. He is used to it when gambling.

Taking a ten thousand steps back, even if Lucius's son is really selected, for him, revealing some information or something is a matter of hand.

Bagman is now thinking about what to do with the money now. Is it to exchange money immediately to reduce some of his debts? Or use this money as a gambling book, and then try to turn around and make a comeback?

Just when he was struggling with this, Bagman suddenly found that a figure was suddenly blocked in front of him, and he glanced around, only to see that it should be a teenager, slightly shorter than him, but compared to him. His peers should already be considered tall, and then he stopped and looked straight at him, only to see the dazzling blond hair and thin lips of the young man, and the expression on his face was also looking at him strangely.

Now Bagman is far away from the area where the group of tents is spread. Compared with the loud voices and the flags, it looks deserted. Large tracts of bushes surround them, and tall trees almost cover the place because of the dark clouds. The fading sunlight was completely blocked, and there were occasional gusts of cold wind blowing, which made Bagman shudder.

"What a horrible weather." He looked up at the dense dark green leaves above his head, muttered a grumble, and then slowly looked at the boy in front of him, posing a leisurely look.

Bagman thought the boy was some kind of his fan, and was ready to expertly pull out a quill from his jacket pocket and sign autographs for his excited admirer.

But in the end he stopped because the boy spoke.

"I don't think the money my dad gave you was enough to pay your debts, did you? Mr. Bagman?" Malfoy said flatly.

Bagman's face changed immediately when he heard the words.

"I think you should know from my dad's performance. He doesn't know about your bad deeds, otherwise he wouldn't have promised you so happily. After all, no one dares to trust the reputation of a gambler." Malfoy's tone Full of jokes, as if deliberately angering the man in front of him.

But Bagman was not angry at all,

The pair of eyes stared blankly ahead, and the whole body began to tremble unconsciously.

Maybe he was confused by the situation in front of him. He didn't know why the young man in front of him knew all this. After all, even Lucius didn't know about him.

As if he knew what Bagman was thinking now, Malfoy spoke again: "I only worked in Gringotts for a while, you should have dealt with goblins too, you know their character." Malfoy As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of parchment full of black writing from behind and shook it in front of Bagman's eyes.

"They have been dissatisfied with you for defaulting on your debts for a long time. I just inquired a little and was willing to help them solve this trouble. The goblins told me everything, and I learned that the famous former Quidditch. Mr. Bagman, the oddball player, is a veteran casino gambler who has lost so much debt that he has even had to turn to wealthy goblins."

"No, it's impossible, they value credibility the most." Bagman's eyes widened now, desperately trying to deny this reality, but the facts were ironclad. Notes left behind after borrowing.

"How did you get this thing?" Bagman's voice was a little dry, with a little flattery.

"Of course it's a regular channel." Malfoy said with a serious smile, but in Bagman's view, this smile was a bit hateful anyway.

"You owe a lot of money, Uncle Bagman? Or should I call my elders that?" Malfoy scrutinized the somewhat fat man, maintaining a smile on his face, and said contemptuously, although he changed his mind now. The honorary title was given, but there was no respect in the tone.

Bagman's cold sweat was constantly dripping down his forehead, tick-tock, and then he only felt his heels soften, and he slumped onto the soft grass under him.

"Since it is a formal channel, it means that now I am your creditor. If you don't want your secrets to be revealed, then I hope you can listen to some of my immature ideas..." Malfoy He raised his eyebrows, and then said to the somewhat dull man in front of him.

Bagman's pupils began to dilate, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch, until after listening to Malfoy's plan word by word, the expression on his face had changed countless times.

"Are you sure?" The gambler's gloom had disappeared at this time, and he was replaced with an ecstatic expression. If what Malfoy said was true, it might be his life. Biggest deal ever.

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