Gryffindor students are immersed in the excitement of winning the Quidditch trophy, and the common room is filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and everyone is talking about interesting things that happened during the game.

However, what makes them even more excited is that they won the bet.

Yes, I won.

They still make money from the dealers on the Slytherin side. There is nothing more worthy of their happiness than this.

Of course, this money is actually not easy to make.

Only when the Gryffindor team was able to score the first goal, Harry successfully caught the Golden Snitch, the Gryffindor team defeated the Slytherin team, and finally won the Quidditch trophy, and so on four points. The bet is a win, and the Slytherin group of dealers need to pay twice the odds for this.

"How about it?"

As soon as Kenneth returned to the common room, he was surrounded by a group of people. Everyone rushed to ask if Slytherin had paid back the money as scheduled.

"Unfortunately, they don't have that much Garon to repay our debts for the time being, but I have already got back everyone's principal. The rest of the Slytherin side will be paid before the school holiday."

"How can it be like this."

Everyone was very dissatisfied with the Slytherin students' practice of not paying back the money, and they were afraid that they would not pay it back.

"They really don't have money to give. After all, they lost too badly. All three academies won, so they lost. Don't push too hard. Give them some time." Kenneth was very understanding.

No way, the Slytherin group of dealers really lost so badly that they didn't pay enough to take off their pants.

He estimated that Slytherin would have to pay at least a few hundred gallons to the dealers, at least thirty or forty gallons. Kenneth doubted whether those guys could pay the money, even though those People's families are rich, but it doesn't mean they are also rich.

"What should they do if they don't pay back the money?" Someone couldn't help but ask, "Slytherin students have always had a low credibility. What if they don't pay back the money?"

"They didn't dare." Kenneth sneered, "Unless they want to be targeted by the students of the three colleges, and we have signed a magic contract with Slytherin, if they don't pay before the summer vacation, Will pay for it."

"What's the price?" someone asked curiously.

"Temporarily confidential." Kenneth said mysteriously. "If they really breach the contract, you will find their faces particularly interesting next semester."

Kenneth dared to bet against the Slytherin guys with extremely bad credit. Naturally, he expected that this might happen, so he was ready to find it. Otherwise, how could he be willing to accept bets that are so unfavorable to him?

"Say it, say it!" everyone urged.

"If you don't want the principal." Kenneth took out a list from his pocket and began to distribute everyone's principal.

"George, where's Albert?"

After distributing the principal in the bag, Kenneth walked towards the three people playing wizard cards in the corner.

"He went out."

"Remember to help me return Garon to him." Kenneth put a small bag in front of George, "Twenty Garon, oh yes, and this is your principal."

"You made a lot of money this time?" George took the bag, checked the Garon inside, and asked Kenneth. He felt that the guy in front of him must have made a lot of money by taking this opportunity.

"This number." Kenneth shook his hand twice.

"100 gallons? I thought you would use this to make a fortune." George felt that he had overestimated Kenneth's greed, knowing that they also followed Albert after knowing that Albert had put 20 gallons to bet. Burt placed a bet.

"If the other side loses too much and exceeds the limit they can bear, the other party may not lose it at all, then we will lose too much." Kenneth naturally considered the situation that the other party can't afford it.

At that time, it was not a matter of offending the students of the three colleges.

Well, Albert had actually warned him that he shouldn't be too greedy, let alone let the people on the Slytherin side lose too much, lest they can't afford it.

In fact, most of the students just support, no one will really spend a lot of money to gamble. Most of the money in this bet falls into the pockets of a few people.

For this reason, Kenneth directly **** the interests of the three academies, and also produced a magic contract to ensure that Slytherin did not dare to go wrong.

"You are really black."

"If you feel that my heart is dark, then give up the remaining twenty gallons." Kenneth despised the three guys in front of him, and obviously he took advantage of him, so he was ashamed to talk to him here.

"Why not bet the money you win by your own ability?" Fred pouted.

The dealer on Slytherin's side was arranged so clearly, but in the end, they didn't know who did it. The three of them were sure that even the hapless Kenneth didn't realize that he had been pushed to the front.

Well, the contract signed by the two parties has magical effects, and who provided the thing, even if you think about it with your knees, you can guess it.

"You... earned 20 gallons?" Ron felt a little dull in his chest.

"Yes, didn't you follow along?" George couldn't understand the expression on Ron's face, and looked at Kenneth suspiciously, who shrugged with a smile.

"What's the matter with you?" Hermione noticed Ron's strangeness.

"Nothing." Ron turned his head to look at Harry and asked, "How many Gallons did you suppress?"

"Ten gallons." Harry said without hesitation, "I don't think we will lose, nor do I think we will lose, let alone UU reading www.uukanshu.com."

"It's really Harry."

"I just said casually, what about you, I remember you were also betting!" Harry looked at Ron's slightly pale face, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He gave up on his own later." Kenneth's expression was quite funny, as if he wanted to laugh, but held back.

"Why give up?" Lee Jordan was a little puzzled. He actually gave up on this kind of steady profit?

As long as you look around, you will know that the students of the three colleges are betting against the banker on the Slytherin side. If you dare to make such a big move, it is naturally impossible to bet without thinking.

"Actually, I always thought Ron had nothing to do with money." Fred said suddenly.

"I feel the same way." George nodded in agreement.

"Shut up." Ron glared at the twin brothers angrily. In fact, he also felt very unlucky, why did he give up in the first place?

It seems that I heard Albert say that Slytherin students like to play tricks. If they really lose the bet, they are likely to play tricks without giving money. So he went to Kenneth and told Kenneth that he would not gamble, so as not to leave the rest in his pocket. I also lost that little money.

At this moment, the door of the common room was opened, and Albert raised his foot and walked in.

"Where have you been?" George picked up the purse on the table and threw it towards Albert.

"Where is Hagrid. By the way, Hermione, you should be fine next Wednesday. Take your Crookshanks to Hagrid's place and let the cat help him clean the mice in the house."

"Can't it be tomorrow?" Hermione was a little confused, not understanding why she would choose next Wednesday.

"He needs some time to organize things." Albert said.

As for why it is next Wednesday, it is naturally because next Wednesday is the full moon, he is ready to arrange the "cats, dogs, wolf rats" clearly.