Chapter 619

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We can't blame bagmon. After all, the result of Fanlin's determination is the act of giving money to most people. The most important thing is to understand the way of all people in Fanlin Van Lin was not interested in Quidditch at all.

However, Vaseline was more aware of bagmond's dealings with goblins.

These goblins can't talk about love. In the eyes of goblins, only gold coins are eternal.

Bagmon had made a deal with the goblin, or a bet.

In terms of bagmon's extraordinary enthusiasm for Harry, bagmond's eyes are naturally locked in the three wizard games, which should be the only project with unprecedented topic in addition to the world cup in recent years.

Naturally, as an official of the Ministry of magic, bagmond can still find a chance to make a fortune in this.

Dealing with goblins is nothing more than bagamon putting the treasure on Harry's body, a gambling agreement and so on, to earn gold coins.

He had always liked to do so, or he would not have been in such a large debt as Vaseline.

This is not a good habit, at least, it will leave a lot of hidden dangers and handle.

However, van Linden was very curious about how bagmond got on with the goblins. He didn't even pay Fred and George.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. bagmond..." Fanlin said with a smile, "I venture to ask, Mr. bagmond, are those goblins your friends?"

"Oh, of course." "We're talking about something, it's about the finance of the Ministry of magic..."

Fanlin soon understood that these goblins mostly came from Guling Pavilion.

"So Mr. bagmond is very busy, but people who have the ability will always be valued, and Minister Cornell Fudge's decision must be brilliant."

"After all, the minister has a lot to deal with..." Bagmengan laughed twice, and then changed the subject. His purpose was not the little devil who had made himself carry a lot of debt.

"Sorry, but..." Bagmond looked at several little sorcerers in embarrassment. "If you don't mind, I think I need to have a good talk with Harry..."

"Oh, of course." Vaseline made a gesture of invitation, and then bagmond took Harry away.

"When does the Ministry of magic need the Minister of sports to manage the finance?" Ron said in surprise.

"He just wanted to get a fortune from those goblins."

Fanlin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "otherwise, thousands of jinjialong will make him have a bad year."

Bagmond took Harry to the end of the three broom bars, the farthest from Mrs. rosmartt.

"I think I should once again congratulate you on your wonderful performance against taildragon. It's so wonderful." Bagmon said.

"Thank you." Said Harry, but he knew that bagmond must want to say more than that, because praise can also be praised before he leaves his companions. Why should we let them go? Bagmond, however, was not in a hurry to exhale, although Harry noticed that he was looking in the mirror from time to time, and that the goblins were winking at him in the dark.

"What a nightmare." Bagmond noticed that Harry was looking over there and said to Harry in a low voice, "they don't speak English well Fortunately, they would add with their fingers and feet. These guys always talk in gobaldek. But I only know one of the words, which means to wield an axe, and I don't like to use it in case they think I'm threatening them He let out a low, deep laugh.

"What do they want to do?" Harry asked.

"Er, this..." Bagmond suddenly looked a little nervous. "They They're looking for Barty crouch

"Why did you find this? Isn't he a minister in London

"Er In fact, I don't know where he is, "bagmon said." he's kind of I'm not coming to work. I haven't seen him for weeks. His assistant, Percy Jr., said he was ill. On the surface, he's called the owl to deliver the instructions. But Harry, don't you tell anyone about that? Because Rita Skeeter is looking around for him, I'm sure she'll brag about Barty's illness as a bad omen, or that he's missing like Percy zogins. "

" you have Percy. Did you hear from zokins? " Harry asked.

"No Bagmon was nervous again. "I have sent someone to look for her, but it's very strange. She must have arrived in Albania, because she wants to see her second cousin. Then she leaves her cousin's house and goes to the south to see her aunt. When she comes, she disappears on the way. Let me think about it and see where she's going. She doesn't seem to be the kind of person who elopes with others But What are we doing? Why talk about goblins and Percy. What about zokins? I really want to ask you

Bagmond said in a low voice, "how's the golden egg?"

"Well, not bad." Harry lied.

Bagmond seemed to see his dishonesty.

"Listen, Harry," he still whispered, "I don't feel very good about all this. You've been involved in this race, and even if you don't want to, if If I can help Give you a direction I'm partial to you That's the way you get past the dragon. OK, that's all. "Harry looked at his round face and his two childlike blue eyes.

"We'll find clues in the eggs, right?" He tried to be casual. "Bagmond is a little impatient." we all want a Hogwarts style victory, don't we? "

"Have you helped Cedric?" Harry asked.

Bagmond's smooth face was now wrinkled. "No, I, I mean, I'm biased towards you. I just want to help you..."

"In that case, thank you very much. But I think the egg will crack in a few days

He didn't know whether to accept bagmon's help. Bagmon was still a stranger to him, and if he did, he would feel cheated by his companion.

If Fanlin hears this, he will not let Harry refuse it. This kind of white matter, if there is any advantage, is

As a matter of fact, Harry would be very angry if bagmond opened his mouth at will, even though Fred and George always did.

Bagmond looked a little unhappy.

Just then Fred and George appeared, and bagmond said nothing more.

"Hello, Mr. bagmond. Would you like a drink?" Fred said happily.

"No, thank you, man." Bagmond finally gave Harry a disappointed look.

Fred and George were equally disappointed. They looked at Harry as if he had let them down.

"Well, I should go. Nice to meet you, Harry. Good luck

Bagmon hurried out of the bar, and some goblins stood up and followed him out.

Harry went to the table where a few people were sitting.

"What does he want?" Ron asked.

"Want to help me with the golden egg." Harry replied. "He shouldn't have done that."

Hermione said in surprise, "he's one of the judges, and you've got a clue, haven't you?"

"Well, almost." Said Harry.

"I think Dumbledore would be very angry if he knew that bagmond was helping you secretly. I hope he can help Cedric in the same way." Hermione doesn't care. She can see that cheating is a tradition, such as fire dragon, or something.

If there is no preparation, then it is not as simple as injury. Moreover, busbarton and demstrom have never planned to compete fairly, have they.

"He won't, I asked him." Said Harry with a sigh.

"Who cares if he helps Digory or not?" Ron said, and Harry nodded in agreement.

"Those evil spirits don't look friendly. What are they doing here? " Said Hermione, taking a sip of her beer.

"Bagmon said they were looking for Crouch. He's sick and hasn't been to work for a week Said Harry.

"Maybe Percy poisoned him so that he could sit on the head of the International Magic cooperation." Ron doesn't care.

Hermione glared at him and complained that he should not have made such a joke.

Van Lin's attitude is the same as Ron, so it seems that Barty Crouch has been completely occupied.

He received the news very early, which did not surprise him at all.

"It's interesting. Some goblins are looking for Crouch. They should be dealing with the people from the magic animal control bureau."

"Crouch can speak several languages. Maybe the goblins came to him to be a translator." Said Harry.

"Are you worried about the poor goblin?" Ron asked Hermione, "do you want to set up a community to protect them?"

"Haha, goblins don't need to be protected. Haven't you heard professor bincy say about the goblin rebellion? " Hermione asked.

"No Ron and Harry agree.

"They're great," Hermione took another sip of beer. "They're not like the servants and elves."

"They are really powerful, at least, that the Gringotts in Egypt can completely ban the existence of the Ministry of magic." Said Fanlin, taking a sip of butter beer.

Gabriel was drinking a glass of lemonade, and Dennis looked at the people in front of him.

Ron's position is facing the door, however, a person who makes everyone feel sick comes in at the right time.

Rita Skeeter comes in. She's wearing a yellow blouse today with a dazzling red hem. She's with the big belly photographer. She ordered a drink, and the two walked through the crowd and sat down at a nearby table.

Harry, Ron and Hermione looked at her and saw what she was saying with pride.

"I think we should stay away from her." Van Lim bowed his head and said that it was not the time to deal with Rita. To be exact, he had no initiative on this occasion.

Several people nodded one after another, but Rita's damned voice came over, but they couldn't help but listen in."They don't want to talk to us? What's your opinion? Why is he with a bunch of goblins? Boring, he is a good liar. What happened? We should do something about it. It's about "the shameless former mage bagmon.". Write it down. We have to make up some stories. "

"Whose life do you want to destroy?" Said Harry aloud.

Many people looked up, and when Rita saw who was talking, her eyes were wide behind her Jeweled glasses.

"Harry," she grinned, "that's great. Why are you here?"

"I was just about to bring you a long broom." Harry said angrily, "why did you write Hagrid like that?"

"Readers have the right to know the truth, I just do what I should..."

"Who cares if he is a half giant?" Harry yelled, "he's very normal."

The bar was quiet, and the landlady was looking at it from the counter, not even knowing that the wine was overflowing.

Rita's smile was a little stiff, but she soon recovered. And she quickly took paper and pen from her alligator bag and said, "how about an interview? Tell me what you know about Hagrid, the story behind that muscular guy, and why you and he became friends. Do you think of him as a father? "

Hermione stood up with the beer in her hand like a grenade.

"You terrible woman, you don't care about others, you only care about your story, Lian bagmon..."

"Sit down for me, fool. How can you understand what we're talking about?" Rita said coldly, her sharp eyes on Hermione. "If I tell you something about bagmond, you'll curl your hair up, not to say -"

"it's not that your nonsense is not as wonderful as the novels of gidro loharte."

"Besides, you'd better figure out what you're doing, or what kind of words are suitable to put in your mouth," Van Lin said rudely

Rita choked. She fixed her eyes on the boy who was sitting on the side.

"Van Lin al?" Rita is not sure, but the long-term exercise of the eyes or let her know the identity of the boy.

In the Quidditch World Cup, the black wizard saved 100000 witches, which has been repeatedly reported in the Daily Prophet for months.

Fanlin didn't respond, just frowned at Rita.

Rita seems to have found something more valuable. It is said that the little wizard is more powerful than the professor, but it doesn't matter.

But she got some news, news of the three witches fighting contest. Fanlin was excluded by the two schools, and even gave up

This is a controversial issue in itself, and of course, Vaseline itself.

Young enough, strong enough, and a good friend of Harry Potter, and according to her observation, the boy has some secrets with the warriors of busbarton.

Friendship? It doesn't exist!

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