The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 200 Gold Gallon

"Wes, what did you throw?" Ron stared dumbfounded at the big boat floating out of the lake.

"In my memory, I threw a stone, right?" Weiss was a little uncertain when asked by Ron. Could this stone be transformed by a wizard with a ship?
"It's a stone! I can see it clearly, but it seems to have turned into a boat... Is it Transfiguration? Is your Transfiguration so powerful now? Can you cast spells without a staff?" Simo also stared at the wooden boat dumbfounded. .

"Eh? There's someone in the boat! Someone's come out!" A voice came from among the young Hogwarts wizards.

Following the drop of anchor and the lowering of the gangplank, a group of tall wizards wearing thick fur cloaks came down from the ship, and led by a wizard wearing a soft silver-white fur cloak, approached the place where the little wizards of Hogwarts were.

"Dumbledore!" cried the man enthusiastically, as he came up the slope. "My dear old chap, how are you?"

"Excellent, thank you, Professor Karkaroff," Dumbledore replied.

"Dear old fellow Hogwarts," he looked up at the castle, and said with a half-smile, his eyes were still indifferent and sharp: "It's so good to be here, so good...it's a pity The young wizards at Hogwarts are obviously not that patient anymore. We were just a little delayed, a little bit late, but when we first arrived at Hogwarts, someone hit our boat with a pebble... "

"Hehehe, kid. Come on, let's go back to the castle, it must be Beauxbaton's..." Dumbledore glanced at Wes with a bored expression, and said with a smile.

"No, no, no, I really want to know who that little wizard is. After all, our Durmstrang's long-distance vehicle was smashed into a small gap." Karkaroff squinted his small eyes and scanned the little wizard.

"Don't aim randomly, it's me, what do you want?" Weiss raised his hand to signal the other party to look over.

"Hehe, is this your little wizard from Gryffindor, Dumbledore?" Karkaroff narrowed his eyes and turned to ask Dumbledore.

"Okay, okay, don't ask the professor, am I being casual, do you want me to help you repair the ship?" Weiss continued to shake his hand, signaling Karkaroff not to ask anyone else.

"Boat repair? I'm afraid you can't afford it!" said one of Durmstrang's crowd, and his words caused a burst of laughter from Durmstrang's crowd.

"Can't afford it?" Weiss looked back at the big ship that was almost the same as the wreck, and couldn't help chuckling: "That's it? The broken ship?"

"Little guy, you can't underestimate Durmstrang's long-distance transport." Karkaroff's narrow eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm.

"I don't dare to underestimate 'Durmstrang's long-distance transport'." Weiss waved his hand quickly, and said with a deliberate tone: "It's just that I think that with 10000 gold Galleons, you can almost buy one that is exactly the same. It's gone."

"Heh, kid, that's Galleons, not Silvers, let alone Copper Knuts! As long as you can come up with 10000 Galleons, I'll sell you this ship!" The mockery in Karkaroff's eyes became more and more serious. It became obvious, and then without looking at Weiss, he said to Dumbledore: "Dumbledore, I think that Hogwarts in England needs to come up with..."

"A bag of 2000 pieces, a total of 5 bags, you counted them clearly." Weiss reached out for the stretch bags, and threw the cloth bags at Karkaroff's feet one by one. interrupted what he was about to say.Then he turned to Harry: "Harry, give me a Galleon."

"Here you are!" Harry, with an optimistic expression on his face, readily took out a Gold Galleon from his pocket.

"Thanks." Weiss held the gold Galleon in his hand and kept bouncing it up and down: "Mr. Karkaroff, if this deal is successful, I will pay you an extra Galleon as a reward. You know, it's a golden Galleon! It's not a silver Sickle! It's not a copper Knut! What's more, it's a golden Galleon sponsored by the famous 'Harry Potter'!"

Karkaroff looked at the five pockets under his feet in a daze, and after a while he said angrily: "You are..."

"What am I? You said you sold me for 4000 Galleons, why? Now you regret it? Do you think you don't have enough money? Don't worry, I won't miss you!" Weiss interrupted Karkaroff directly. , took out the stretch bag and threw two more bags of Galleons over: "Another [-] for you! Collect the money quickly! This ship is mine! When all of you in Durmstrang return home , riding a broomstick, or apparating has nothing to do with this ship!"

Karkaroff's face turned pale, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak. At this moment, another voice rang out from the crowd in Durmstrang: "You said a bag of 2000 coins is 2000 coins in a bag! Empty mouth No proof! Who would believe it!"

Weiss glanced at the place where the sound was made, but it was a pity that the wizards of Durmstrang gathered together and stared at him with angry eyes, so they couldn't find the person who made the sound.

"Empty words? I'm so sorry, the person in front of you is the recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Class. Are you, or who among you, suspecting that the recipient of the Order of Merlin, Second Class, is lying?" Weiss He took out the stretch bag again, picked out a medal that was still flickering from the corner, and pinned it next to the emblem of Gryffindor: "If anyone still thinks that this medal of mine is fake, I really doubt you Is my level of magic already low, is it because I have failed in History of Magic?"

"Okay, little Weiss, put away the money, Karkaroff was joking with you." At this time Dumbledore waved his wand lightly, and the 7 pockets flew back to Weiss, and then smiled Looking at Karkaroff: "As for 'Durmstrang's long-distance transport', we at Hogwarts will be responsible for repairing it, and make sure it is as good as new."

"...Then I will trouble you, Dumbledore." Karkaroff's complexion changed, and finally a smile appeared on his gloomy face, and he nodded to Dumbledore.

"Tch, don't think that we Hogwarts people are all good-tempered, the professors are! I'm not!" Weiss muttered in a 'low voice' while packing a few money bags in front of him, his voice was just right. Let all the wizards in Durmstrang hear: "A broken boat has been hiding at the bottom of the lake for more than an hour, playing this trick, it's really like no one has discovered it!"

"You...!" Karkaroff quickly turned his head and glared at Wes after hearing it, but in the next second his head turned back instantly, and followed Dumbledore quickly as if nothing had happened. castle.

"Boy, I appreciate you more and more, you are right, I really think no one has noticed!" Moody stood behind Weiss at this time, patted him on the shoulder and said, but the magic eye He stared at Karkaroff, motionless.

"God! That's Krum! Harry! Viktor Krum!" Just as the Hogwarts wizard stood by the road and watched Wizard Durmstrang take a step ahead, he stood Ron beside him suddenly shouted loudly.

"Shut up!" Moody gave Ron a hard look, then shook his head helplessly, turned around and limped after Dumbledore.

"Uh, did I do something wrong?" Ron looked at Wes, who was also a little helpless, in doubt.

"I've seen him in the crowd," Weiss explained as he walked forward. "That tall, thin guy on your dorm wall, right? Harry, return the Galleon."

"Yes, that's him! But, what's the matter? Why does Professor Moody have such an expression?" Ron continued to wonder.

"First of all, they hid at the bottom of the lake for more than an hour, in order to make the last appearance more important and give us Hogwarts a blow - after all, we had been standing for a long time at that time, and everyone was a little bit unstoppable. Compared with us, who were refreshed at the time, they suddenly seemed inferior to us." Weiss pointed at the black lake behind him with his thumb: "So I stood by the lake and prepared to throw When the stone hit, the professor and the others immediately sat down and prepared to watch the show, just because they didn’t expect that Durmstrang would surface after hitting it. Although I didn’t expect them to be in a boat at the time, I thought it was a life Magical creatures in the water, so they use quite a lot of strength."

"Well, but what's the matter with Krum?" Ron was a little dizzy, but he was still puzzled.

"He is Bulgaria's suitor, and he shined in this year's Quidditch World Cup." Weiss looked back at Harry, asking for an answer. After Harry nodded, he continued: "When they give us a bad start, we will give us the answer." Krum pushed it out, blowing our morale again. After all, there are always a few people like me who don’t like Quidditch. Don’t tell me, you didn’t have the urge to sign his autograph the moment you saw him? If everyone rushed over To sign, doesn't the neat appearance of their queue look more impressive?"

"But there will only be a momentary riot, right?" Ron frowned, a little unsure of the correctness of Wes's words.

"One moment is enough. We represent not only our Hogwarts, but also the future of the British wizarding world." Weiss shrugged: "Although the future of the British wizarding world has nothing to do with me, but I still put this dazzling thing on, after all, I am at Hogwarts." Weiss pointed helplessly at the Merlin Medal on his chest, and then pointed at Harry: "Then I pulled Harry out, clearly Tell them that although Krum is a star, we have a savior, and you Durmstrang don't show off, after all, he is just a Quidditch player."

"Hey, hey, I'm going to be under a lot of pressure if you say that!" Harry next to him was confused, but he understood the last sentence, and said helplessly to Wes.

"Then don't participate in the Triwizard Tournament." Weiss spread his hands and said, "Like me, watch it as a show."

"No! Sirius said he would come to Hogwarts to watch my game! I want to participate!" Harry shook his head like a rattle.

"Well, if any of you pass the review and become a Hogwarts warrior, I actually have a simple way for you to win the championship." Weiss looked at a group of Gryffindor little wizards around him. Said.

"what?"

"There is news that as long as you take the initiative to admit defeat when participating in the competition, you can come to me to receive 3000 gold Galleons."

"This is obviously not allowed! This is against the spirit of the game!" Harry and the others did not speak, but Hermione interrupted and scolded angrily.

"Well, 7000, I'm sure there will be someone willing to 'violate the spirit of the game'." Weiss spread his hands at Hermione.

"It's not about money..." Hermione continued to stare at Wes angrily.

"You're right, it's a bit inconvenient to count, let's round it up, 10000."

"...Honestly, it's heart-wrenching..."

　It's great to have money. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)