Chapter 89 Bet

In the empty playground, Gryffindor and Slytherin stood opposite each other, as if they were about to fight at any time.

In the snake yard, a tall man with buck teeth and pointed ears took a step forward and stared at Wright with cold eyes.

"very good!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Wright waved the wand in his hand lightly and removed the magic that sealed his mouth.

Marcus Flint, whose magic was broken, suddenly spoke in rage, venting all his anger with a huge voice.

"What do you mean, using magic in public! We won't let you go."

"Do you want to compete with me in shouting louder than me?" Wright, who was blessed by magic, made such a huge sound that it caused tinnitus in the ears of everyone in the Snake Courtyard who were facing the impact.

After a long time, the people in the Snake Court, who had recovered from the tinnitus, looked at Wright standing in front of them with even more anger.

Marcus stared at Wright angrily, gritting his teeth and uttering a few words from between his teeth!

"What do you want?"

"It seems that you are very dissatisfied! You feel that you have suffered a loss." Wright did not respond to his words, but glanced at the people in the Snake Court with a smile, and before Marcus could speak, he continued:

"I'm too lazy to reason with you! You don't deserve to listen!"

"Then what do you want?"

Marcus, who had regained his composure, asked again, narrowing his eyes like a venomous snake and speaking coldly.

After seeing that everyone in the Serpentine Court, except Malfoy, had regained their composure, Wright chuckled and continued to incite hatred:

"I didn't mean anything, you just made me upset. Is it fun to bully others?"

"That's not the case! She was the one who provoked us first!" Marcus retorted instantly, pointing the finger at Hermione.

"I..." Hermione was about to say something when she was stopped by Light.

"It's so funny, a few people holding new brooms, surrounding a girl, what do you want to do!"

Without waiting for Marcus to argue, Wright said directly: "I don't want to talk to you about the truth, and you won't listen!"

"How about this, let's make a bet. Whoever loses will apologize! How about that, isn't it fair?"

Marcus's eyes became more dangerous, and he replied with a fake smile: "Okay! I won't let you go!"

"Oh! You won't let me go."

Wright couldn't help but sneer, looking at Marcus who was speaking harshly, his expression suddenly became serious, and he took out a large bag from his pocket.

"Don't you dare play bigger! I have 2001 Galleons here, and you have seven Nimbus s. Don't you dare come and touch them!"

After saying that, Light raised the wand in his hand and revoked all the magic of everyone in the Snake Courtyard.

Now not only the people in the Snake Court became noisy, but the people in the Lion Court also became restless and began to whisper.

Looking at the snake house where everyone was talking at the same time and couldn't reach a consensus, Wright continued fishing: "Or, you can't even afford the bet!"

At this time, Malfoy shouted with red eyes, and the sharp and excited voice directly broke the dilemma of the quarrel in the Snake Court. "These brooms are all provided by me, I agree!"

At the same time, with a backbone, the people in the Snake Court stopped the internal strife and united again under the leadership of Marcus to face the outside world.

"I agree to bet on Nimbus 2001. I want to see if you have real Galleons in your hand!"

Withdrawing his gaze from watching the show, Wright did not refuse, and opened the seal of the bag with both hands. In the eyes of everyone's suspicion, eagerness and longing, he poured the bag down.

The golden Galleons, emitting a crisp sound, fell on the ground like raindrops.

Not only the Lion Court was stunned, but also the children of the rich families in the Snake Court were stunned! Almost everyone was attracted by the gold coins scattered on the ground.

After all, no matter how rich the parents in the Snake Farm are, they will not give so much pocket money to their children.

"That's enough! Do you believe it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wright cast a spell to collect all the Galleons on the ground into his bag.

No one responded to Wright. Almost everyone was watching eagerly as the gold coins scattered on the ground flew back into the bag one by one.

After Garlon was taken back, everyone looked at the bulging bag with different eyes!

"We agree, what kind of bet do you want to make!" Marcus let out a long sigh and looked at Wright with complicated eyes.

"What are we betting on?" Wright muttered as he shook the bag in his hand. There seemed to be the sound of Galleons colliding inside.

"Why not, let's bet on the upcoming Quichichi match between Gryffindor and Slytherin! If we win, we win, and vice versa!"

"Okay, but you can't use the Galleons you bet on to buy the broom!" Marcus didn't get carried away, but asked calmly.

"No problem! Then I also hope that you won't deliberately destroy the broom when the time comes." Wright also made a request.

Marcus quickly agreed and hurriedly led his men away with a happy look on his face, as if he was afraid that Wright would make harsh demands.

As the people from the Snake Court gradually walked away, Wright couldn't help but let out a strange smile:

"Hehehe, if you want to win the bet with the protagonist, just raise your pillow a little higher when you dream, and you might win."

"But I spent my money so quickly. I spent most of the savings of a werewolf family of more than a dozen people in one day. Could it be that I have some kind of 'prodigal' attribute?"

Thinking of this, Wright suddenly felt unhappy.

"Wright, isn't the stakes too high?" Harry pulled Wright over, Hermione and Ron also looked worried!

"No problem!" After Wright comforted Harry, he turned around and said to the Lions players in a loud voice:

"The opportunity has come. Defeat Slytherin's oppression! The Quidditch championship belongs to us, Gryffindor!"

"We don't have broomsticks, so the enemy will give them to us!"

"Defeat Slytherin and split Nimbus 2001."

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Swallowing down the words "comrades" that were about to come out of his mouth, Wright continued to encourage this group of young and passionate teenagers.

The young and enthusiastic little lions, under the constant encouragement of Wright and the cheering of the Weasley twins, were immediately excited and began to practice in the air.

Even the Serpentine Court, which had already walked far away, felt this momentum. Malfoy couldn't help but feel a little worried. He trotted over to Marcus and asked in a low voice:

"They can win, right? They look very confident!"

Marcus also felt this momentum, but he was not very nervous. He gently patted Malfoy's shoulder and comforted him:

"It's okay. Our skills are better than theirs, and we have Nimbus 2001. All they can rely on is the new Seeker. We'll find three people to stop him when the time comes!"

"I want to see how he's going to fly. Luckily we run fast, otherwise if he remembers and asks us not to use the new broom, that would be a bit threatening!"

Malfoy was relieved when he saw Marcus's confident look of "We're guaranteed to win, bro".