Chapter 181 Fleur's Invitation and Peter's Prison Break
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
"The Quidditch World Cup?"
Looking at the letter from Fleur, John remembered that he still had the tickets from Barty Crouch.
"Andre!"
There was a loud noise downstairs, probably because Uncle Andre had accidentally provoked Mrs. Wick.
After returning from a trip to the United States, John found that Mrs. Wick got a cookbook from somewhere, saying it was written by a special chef, and began to strengthen his cooking skills.
Uncle Andre tried to help, but he screwed up every time.
Dad Watson Wick's business is almost settled, but now there are rumors about the Wick family behind the scenes in London, what is that?
I don't know how to solve it, and now Watson is about to become the new London underground king.
For this reason, Watson had a lot of headaches.
Every time this happened, Uncle Seryozha would serve him a glass of vodka, and forget all his troubles.
The power in London has been reshuffled, and every big shot wants to stuff his head in his crotch when he goes out.
A gypsy homeless boss finds Watson, hoping that he can help his son.
His son was the one who killed Fern Wallace, and Sean Wallace was looking for them like crazy.
And from the evidence given by the homeless boss, there is another person behind the scenes.
The people behind the scenes only spent [-] yuan to kill the famous boss.
Life is so fragile.
Watson and Sean called and talked about investors.
But in the end Hua was so angry that he almost smashed his phone, but the four Jovonovich brothers looked calm.
None of this has anything to do with John, he knows that his uncles can handle it, and now he is more concerned about the advertising of Johnny Silverhand.
Yep, don't think the wizarding world doesn't have ads.
The Quidditch World Cup this time is a good opportunity for advertising.
To this end, John used his privilege to get an advertising spot from Barty Crouch.
The current situation of the local Ministry of Magic is a bit complicated, and the position of Minister of Magic is vacant, so this time the Quidditch World Cup will fall on Barty Crouch.
As the director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department, he can use this opportunity to re-strengthen his prestige, provided that it is done properly.
The capital injection of the Johnny Silver Hand store came just right, and John also gave preferential prices to sell small items.
Mundungus was the one to place the advertisements. Although he liked to play tricks, it was the kind of guy who was the only way to deal with Ministry of Magic officials.
Tang Mi was called to the office by John and gave him another task.
"Handicap?"
Hearing that John was going to start a gamble, Tang Mi was a little surprised and said: "Although there is nothing on the surface, there are many behind the scenes."
"Yes, I believe many people are willing to make a fortune in the lively Quidditch match."
With a smile on his face, John said with a chuckle: "Of course, the premise is that we know the result."
"My lord, what do you mean?" Tang Mi subconsciously looked at the crystal ball on the table, John nodded, and said mysteriously: "Control the odds well, it will be a lot of money."
In the crystal ball, the Irish team won the trophy.
Tang Mi naturally knew how much money this was. He had to know that the number of people watching the Quidditch World Cup every year was not [-] but [-] or [-]. Each person paid ten Galleons, which was an astronomical figure.
This needs a trustworthy person to handle it. Tang Mi took some of his men to the Department of Magical Sports.
It can be opened directly and secretly, but it is not necessary.
Appropriate outflow of some profits can save yourself a lot of trouble.
John won't care about this little money.
It's just that this application is very fast, and Ludo Bagman, the director of the Department of Magical Sports, was not too happy when he heard that the market was about to open.
He even asked vaguely if there were any discounts for officials to place bets.
"Ludo Bagman is a gambler. He has gone bankrupt, and he is still keen on this." Tang Mi came back to inform the result, and couldn't help shaking his head and said: "He used to be the best hitter of the Hornets, and now his You can stuff a wine barrel in your stomach."
"You know?" John heard a different meaning.
Tang Mi hesitated for a while, and said honestly: "I used to be a fan of the Wimbourne Hornets. At that time, I played for the Ministry of Magic with Ozzy and Lippi."
When mentioning the past, Tang Mi felt a little melancholy.
If it hadn't been for the werewolf bite, he might still be struggling for promotion at the Ministry of Magic.
This time when I went to the Ministry of Magic, I also met my former friends, Ozzy Heard, and Lippi Kerber. They were still standing still, which made Tang Mi sigh.
John picked up the document of the Ministry of Magic and looked at it. Hearing this, he said without raising his head: "You can have a good chat with your friends. Now you don't need to hide, do you?"
Tang Mi was taken aback.
After confirming that the documents were correct and putting them away, John looked at Tang Mi who was still in a daze, and said speechlessly, "You haven't been looking for them all day, have you?"
Tang Mi was embarrassed, he scratched his head, his face was shy, he looked like a shy big boy.
Walking into the fireplace, John glanced at Tang Mi, and said, "I don't reject you having your own friends, Tang Mi, everyone has their own communication, I don't care about everything."
After all, the blue flame engulfed John.
He disappears into the office.
That bright face appeared in Tang Mi's mind. They used to be inseparable. Before he was bitten by a werewolf, he never even thought of separating.
In the past, he had high ambitions, but now he is wasted in the Ministry of Magic.
He made up his mind and walked out of the Silver Hand Johnny store without even hearing his subordinates calling him.
Walking to a flower shop, he bought a bouquet of flowers in it very awkwardly.
"I haven't seen you for so long, why should I bring some gifts." He said to himself.
...
Dudley had been losing weight lately, and John could often see Dudley jogging along Privet Drive.
When passing by his door, Dudley ran as fast as a dog was chasing him.
Apart from the fact that Watson found an eyeball while mowing the grass a few days ago, John felt that it was also due to his four vicious uncles.
Now the Dursleys have completely believed that the Wicks are like those big brothers. After all, on the day of the holiday, they watched a few cars get off the vicious people.
A person who knows at a glance that he will be in prison.
Harry's treatment at the Dursleys' house has improved, and Uncle Vernon will not yell at every turn, although sometimes he will yell subconsciously, and then he will apologize in bewilderment after the yelling.
Aunt Petunia no longer kept her cold face.
Seeing Aunt Petunia buying clothes for him that day, Harry felt that they were under the Imperius Curse.
His room wasn't locked anymore, and he didn't need to do his homework discreetly.
But because of Dudley's weight loss, he needs to eat vegetables with him.
This made Harry, who had eaten vegetables for a month, miserable. He wrote to his friends, hoping to get some delicious food.
Of course, the premise is not to be discovered by Dudley.
Dudley couldn't control his mouth now, and several times he 'sleepwalked' directly to the kitchen, and when he opened the refrigerator, there was nothing in it, which made him almost cry.
Harry had suggested to him, let him go to John's, there must be a lot of delicious food.
Dudley was overwhelmed, but was soon overshadowed by the shadow of childhood.
Shaking his head and beating him to death won't pass, because three children snatched John's Tianchao dumplings. John directly pressed the children's hands and performed the pencil disappearing technique.
That incident cast a great shadow over Dudley.
Even during that time, I dreamed and shouted 'Don't come here with the pencil', and slept with my parents for a week.
Harry also wrote more frequently, mostly to Sirius.
With his godfather, he always has endless things to say.
For this reason, Hedwig's originally round body became slender.
What Basil likes most is to stand in front of the window and cast contemptuous glances at Hedwig who is busy flying around.
If it weren't for the window, the two snowy owls would definitely fight.
As Harry waited expectantly, his birthday came as scheduled.
Hagrid, Hermione, Ron, Sirius, they sent four big cakes.
And on the day that Harry was happy.
John stared at the "Daily Prophet" in his hand, and the atmosphere was a little eerily quiet.
"The Ministry lost Peter Pettigrew?"
John looked up at Pierce.
Pierce said with trepidation: "One week after going to Azkaban, Peter Pettigrew disappeared."
"It escaped, as expected of a mouse." John put down the newspaper expressionlessly.
He should have thought, if Sirius could get out, so should Pettigrew.
...
Looking at the letter from Fleur, John remembered that he still had the tickets from Barty Crouch.
"Andre!"
There was a loud noise downstairs, probably because Uncle Andre had accidentally provoked Mrs. Wick.
After returning from a trip to the United States, John found that Mrs. Wick got a cookbook from somewhere, saying it was written by a special chef, and began to strengthen his cooking skills.
Uncle Andre tried to help, but he screwed up every time.
Dad Watson Wick's business is almost settled, but now there are rumors about the Wick family behind the scenes in London, what is that?
I don't know how to solve it, and now Watson is about to become the new London underground king.
For this reason, Watson had a lot of headaches.
Every time this happened, Uncle Seryozha would serve him a glass of vodka, and forget all his troubles.
The power in London has been reshuffled, and every big shot wants to stuff his head in his crotch when he goes out.
A gypsy homeless boss finds Watson, hoping that he can help his son.
His son was the one who killed Fern Wallace, and Sean Wallace was looking for them like crazy.
And from the evidence given by the homeless boss, there is another person behind the scenes.
The people behind the scenes only spent [-] yuan to kill the famous boss.
Life is so fragile.
Watson and Sean called and talked about investors.
But in the end Hua was so angry that he almost smashed his phone, but the four Jovonovich brothers looked calm.
None of this has anything to do with John, he knows that his uncles can handle it, and now he is more concerned about the advertising of Johnny Silverhand.
Yep, don't think the wizarding world doesn't have ads.
The Quidditch World Cup this time is a good opportunity for advertising.
To this end, John used his privilege to get an advertising spot from Barty Crouch.
The current situation of the local Ministry of Magic is a bit complicated, and the position of Minister of Magic is vacant, so this time the Quidditch World Cup will fall on Barty Crouch.
As the director of the International Magic Exchange and Cooperation Department, he can use this opportunity to re-strengthen his prestige, provided that it is done properly.
The capital injection of the Johnny Silver Hand store came just right, and John also gave preferential prices to sell small items.
Mundungus was the one to place the advertisements. Although he liked to play tricks, it was the kind of guy who was the only way to deal with Ministry of Magic officials.
Tang Mi was called to the office by John and gave him another task.
"Handicap?"
Hearing that John was going to start a gamble, Tang Mi was a little surprised and said: "Although there is nothing on the surface, there are many behind the scenes."
"Yes, I believe many people are willing to make a fortune in the lively Quidditch match."
With a smile on his face, John said with a chuckle: "Of course, the premise is that we know the result."
"My lord, what do you mean?" Tang Mi subconsciously looked at the crystal ball on the table, John nodded, and said mysteriously: "Control the odds well, it will be a lot of money."
In the crystal ball, the Irish team won the trophy.
Tang Mi naturally knew how much money this was. He had to know that the number of people watching the Quidditch World Cup every year was not [-] but [-] or [-]. Each person paid ten Galleons, which was an astronomical figure.
This needs a trustworthy person to handle it. Tang Mi took some of his men to the Department of Magical Sports.
It can be opened directly and secretly, but it is not necessary.
Appropriate outflow of some profits can save yourself a lot of trouble.
John won't care about this little money.
It's just that this application is very fast, and Ludo Bagman, the director of the Department of Magical Sports, was not too happy when he heard that the market was about to open.
He even asked vaguely if there were any discounts for officials to place bets.
"Ludo Bagman is a gambler. He has gone bankrupt, and he is still keen on this." Tang Mi came back to inform the result, and couldn't help shaking his head and said: "He used to be the best hitter of the Hornets, and now his You can stuff a wine barrel in your stomach."
"You know?" John heard a different meaning.
Tang Mi hesitated for a while, and said honestly: "I used to be a fan of the Wimbourne Hornets. At that time, I played for the Ministry of Magic with Ozzy and Lippi."
When mentioning the past, Tang Mi felt a little melancholy.
If it hadn't been for the werewolf bite, he might still be struggling for promotion at the Ministry of Magic.
This time when I went to the Ministry of Magic, I also met my former friends, Ozzy Heard, and Lippi Kerber. They were still standing still, which made Tang Mi sigh.
John picked up the document of the Ministry of Magic and looked at it. Hearing this, he said without raising his head: "You can have a good chat with your friends. Now you don't need to hide, do you?"
Tang Mi was taken aback.
After confirming that the documents were correct and putting them away, John looked at Tang Mi who was still in a daze, and said speechlessly, "You haven't been looking for them all day, have you?"
Tang Mi was embarrassed, he scratched his head, his face was shy, he looked like a shy big boy.
Walking into the fireplace, John glanced at Tang Mi, and said, "I don't reject you having your own friends, Tang Mi, everyone has their own communication, I don't care about everything."
After all, the blue flame engulfed John.
He disappears into the office.
That bright face appeared in Tang Mi's mind. They used to be inseparable. Before he was bitten by a werewolf, he never even thought of separating.
In the past, he had high ambitions, but now he is wasted in the Ministry of Magic.
He made up his mind and walked out of the Silver Hand Johnny store without even hearing his subordinates calling him.
Walking to a flower shop, he bought a bouquet of flowers in it very awkwardly.
"I haven't seen you for so long, why should I bring some gifts." He said to himself.
...
Dudley had been losing weight lately, and John could often see Dudley jogging along Privet Drive.
When passing by his door, Dudley ran as fast as a dog was chasing him.
Apart from the fact that Watson found an eyeball while mowing the grass a few days ago, John felt that it was also due to his four vicious uncles.
Now the Dursleys have completely believed that the Wicks are like those big brothers. After all, on the day of the holiday, they watched a few cars get off the vicious people.
A person who knows at a glance that he will be in prison.
Harry's treatment at the Dursleys' house has improved, and Uncle Vernon will not yell at every turn, although sometimes he will yell subconsciously, and then he will apologize in bewilderment after the yelling.
Aunt Petunia no longer kept her cold face.
Seeing Aunt Petunia buying clothes for him that day, Harry felt that they were under the Imperius Curse.
His room wasn't locked anymore, and he didn't need to do his homework discreetly.
But because of Dudley's weight loss, he needs to eat vegetables with him.
This made Harry, who had eaten vegetables for a month, miserable. He wrote to his friends, hoping to get some delicious food.
Of course, the premise is not to be discovered by Dudley.
Dudley couldn't control his mouth now, and several times he 'sleepwalked' directly to the kitchen, and when he opened the refrigerator, there was nothing in it, which made him almost cry.
Harry had suggested to him, let him go to John's, there must be a lot of delicious food.
Dudley was overwhelmed, but was soon overshadowed by the shadow of childhood.
Shaking his head and beating him to death won't pass, because three children snatched John's Tianchao dumplings. John directly pressed the children's hands and performed the pencil disappearing technique.
That incident cast a great shadow over Dudley.
Even during that time, I dreamed and shouted 'Don't come here with the pencil', and slept with my parents for a week.
Harry also wrote more frequently, mostly to Sirius.
With his godfather, he always has endless things to say.
For this reason, Hedwig's originally round body became slender.
What Basil likes most is to stand in front of the window and cast contemptuous glances at Hedwig who is busy flying around.
If it weren't for the window, the two snowy owls would definitely fight.
As Harry waited expectantly, his birthday came as scheduled.
Hagrid, Hermione, Ron, Sirius, they sent four big cakes.
And on the day that Harry was happy.
John stared at the "Daily Prophet" in his hand, and the atmosphere was a little eerily quiet.
"The Ministry lost Peter Pettigrew?"
John looked up at Pierce.
Pierce said with trepidation: "One week after going to Azkaban, Peter Pettigrew disappeared."
"It escaped, as expected of a mouse." John put down the newspaper expressionlessly.
He should have thought, if Sirius could get out, so should Pettigrew.
...
