Bagman's mood suddenly improved a lot now, because not long ago, someone gave him a big gift. ．．
He had heard a long time ago that some families had accumulated a lot of wealth after a long period of time, and he was lucky enough 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 the invitation from Lucius Malfoy. His department and Lucius's department had almost no intersection, and he couldn't find the reason why this man invited him.
How could the Head of the Department of Magical Beasts and the Head of the Department of Magical Sports have anything to do with each other, teaching those beasts how to play Quidditch
Of course, after the conversation, Bagman was very clear about Lucius' intentions.
Lucius wanted to buy himself off.
This man did not know where he found out the news that the Goblet of Fire would be held again this year, and he happened to be in charge of this matter, so he could get a lot of information, so Lucius wanted to use this method to help his son , to win the Tri-Power 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, only students above the sixth grade are allowed to participate, and Lucius told He, as long as he provides some assistance after his son competes, such as revealing some information and the like.
But you have to be able to participate first!
Bagman doesn't feel any guilt about his "free" money. Since Lucius is so confident in his son, if he is not selected, this man will definitely not be shy. Go back and get the money back.
He is used to dealing with these people, and he knows that the most important thing for them is face.
Besides, even if he is really asked to cheat, he has the confidence to do it seamlessly. He is used to it when gambling, as long as he is not found out, it is not a thousand.
Taking a step back, even if Lucius' son was indeed selected, it would be a matter of little effort for him to reveal some information.
Bagman is now thinking about what to do with the money, should he immediately exchange money to reduce some of his debts? Or use the money as a gamble, and then try to make a comeback
Just when he was struggling with this, Bagman suddenly noticed a figure suddenly blocked in front of him. His peripheral vision swept over, and he should be a young man, slightly shorter than him, but compared to his peers He should have been considered tall, and then he stopped in his tracks and looked straight ahead, only the boy with his dazzling golden hair and thin lips looked at him with a strange expression on his face.
Now Bagman is far away from the area full of tents. Compared with the hustle and bustle of people and the unfurling of flags there, the place looks deserted. Large tracts of bushes surround them, and the tall trees almost cover the area that was originally covered by dark clouds. The fading sunlight was completely blocked, and there were occasional gusts of cold wind that made Bagman shiver.
"What a horrible weather." He looked up at the dense dark green leaves above his head, and muttered complainingly, and then slowly looked at the boy in front of him, putting on a leisurely look.
At this moment, Bagman thought the boy was a fan of his, and was ready to skilfully pull out the quill from his jacket pocket, and then signed it for his excited admirer.
But at last he stopped, because the boy spoke.
"I don't think the money my dad gave you is enough to pay off your debts, is it, Mr. Bagman?" Malfoy said flatly.
Bagman's face immediately changed when he heard this.
"I think your father should know all about your behavior. He doesn't know your bad deeds, otherwise he wouldn't agree to you so happily. After all, no one dares to trust the reputation of a gambler." Malfoy's tone was full of Joking, as if deliberately irritating the man in front of him.
But Bagman wasn't angry at all, and Fang, whose eyes were dull, began to tremble unconsciously.
Perhaps 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 his situation.
As if he knew what Bagman was thinking, Malfoy said again: "I've only worked in Gringotts for a while, and you should have dealt with goblins too, you know their character." Malfoy While speaking, he took out a few pieces of parchment full of black writing from behind him, and waved it in front of Bagman's eyes.
"They have been dissatisfied with you for a long time who defaulted on your debts. I just inquired a little bit and was willing to help them solve this trouble. The group of goblins told me everything. Only then did I know that the famous former Quidditch Odd Player Mr. Bagman is a seasoned casino gambler who lost so much debt that he had to turn to a rich goblin for help."
"No, it's impossible. They are the most trustworthy." Bagman opened his eyes wide now, desperately trying to deny this reality, but the facts are hard evidence. The writing left behind.
"How did you get this thing?" Bagman's voice was dry and flattering.
"Of course it's a regular channel." Malfoy said with a serious smile, but Bagman's smile was a bit hateful anyway.
"You owe a lot of money, Uncle Bagman? Or should I call my elders that way?" Malfoy scrutinized this somewhat blessed man, maintaining a smile on his face, and said contemptuously. It is an honorific name, but there is no respect in the tone.
Bagman's cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead, dripping down, and then he only felt his heels go soft, and he slumped down on the soft grass beneath him.
"Since it is a formal channel, it means that now I have become your creditor. If you don't want your secret to be revealed, then I hope you can listen to some of my immature ideas..." Malfoy challenged He raised his eyebrows, and then said to the dull man in front of him.
Bagman's pupils began to dilate, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch non-stop. By the time he heard Malfoy's plan word by word, the expression on his face had changed countless times.
"Are you sure?" The gloominess on the gambler's face has dissipated at this time, replaced by an expression of ecstasy. If what Malfoy said is true, it is possible that this will be the time of his life. Biggest deal ever made. Great ass plump and charming body! WeChat public: meinvmeng22 (press and hold for three seconds to copy) You know me too!