Chapter 174: Ludo Bagman

This is enough to be a small family tent, and now we have a guest.
This is a tall, middle-aged man who looks very striking. He wears a long Quidditch gown with the same wide yellow and black horizontal stripes, and a huge wasp printed on the chest like ink .
The slightly prominent abdomen shows that he may have lacked exercise recently. It is not uncommon for a person to be blessed by middle age.
"Hello, Ludo." Lucius immediately stood up from the mahogany chair he was sitting on, bypassed the delicate round table in front of him, spread his arms, and walked to the entrance of the tent To greet this man warmly.
The identity of this guest is undoubtedly a bad gambling ghost, Ludo Bagman, who maintains a good appearance on the surface but is actually addicted to gambling.
"Ah! Lucius!" Bagman shouted excitedly. This was the way he used to say hello. It seemed that he was familiar with everyone, but his eyes were now a little free, and these luxurious furniture in front of him I was attracted. As soon as I lifted the curtain of the tent and walked into this huge space, he felt the soft touch under his feet. With a slight glance of his eyes, he saw a high-grade carpet covering the whole room, with tones on it. Mainly black and green, echoing with each other, supplemented by some drawn and vivid printed patterns, it looks low-key and luxurious, and the fluffy blanket wool is not extraordinary, it seems to be made of some kind of magical creature hair of.
Not to mention other mahogany seats and chandeliers with gorgeous crystals hanging over his head, the shiny light made him feel dizzy.
While Bagman was still surprised by these extravagant objects, Lucius had already come to him.
Lucius raised his cane, made a gesture of asking, and said in his low voice: "I think what you need most now is a cup of hot tea. It should be very cold outside now. The weather looks like these days. Not very good."
"Yeah, I don't know if the Quidditch World Cup will be held on time." Bagman sighed and said sadly.
"Dobby, serve tea to the guests." Lucius ordered, and then Dobby handed a cup of steaming tea to the table respectfully.
"Dear guests, please take your time." It said flatly.
Bagman sat uncomfortably at the moment on the mahogany chair, twisting his body.
In the eyes of gamblers, especially gamblers and losers, in the eyes of debt-laden gamblers, they have an unusual sense of smell for money. When they see certain valuable items, they often don't get what they should. Judging their value from a perspective, the only thing that works for them is how much money they can exchange.
One hand of this gambler is unconsciously touching the corner of the mahogany long table in front of him. From his not very professional point of view, it is also an expensive piece of furniture, while the other hand picks up the tea cup on the table , Delivered to my mouth, but did not taste at all.
Bagman is now overwhelmed. He originally thought that, with his many years of experience as a Quidditch player, he could be unfavorable in gambling, but the reality gave him a heavy blow. Those before his game Analysis is completely useless, everything on the field is so fickle.
Earlier, he was actually addicted to gambling, but he usually covered up very well and maintained a well-dressed appearance, even if he borrowed money, he only found some who had little contact with ordinary wizards. Those fairies.
But now he has almost no retreat. If he can’t win back the huge debt he owed in the next finals, and then give back to the goblins, those goblins will go to the Wiesengamo court He, he broke his reputation.
"What's wrong? Ludo?" Lucius looked at him strangely: "Is the tea not your taste? Or try the coffee I brought from the Basto? The taste should be very good." Then faced Dobby, who stood by and stood ready at any time, continued to order impatiently: "It seems that your tea is not in line with the taste of the guests. Your punishment will be discussed later. Now, go and replace Mr. Bagman with new coffee."
Dobby shuddered in horror, then forced himself back to normal.
"It's still much better to get along with the young master." Dobby thought of it in his mind, and then he raked back, ready to go to the kitchen.
"No, no, it's fine, the house-elves in your family are very good." Bagman seemed to be recovering now, complimenting that he didn't want to let someone punish his servant as soon as he came to someone's house.
"That's good, I think we can go into the back room and talk." Lucius raised an eyebrow and made his own suggestion. He didn't find Bagman's anomaly. Or, Lucius just guessed Pakistan. German may be a little uncomfortable, and he has no idea what the world will look like in the eyes of a gambler.
"Okay." Bagman nodded, and then agreed to the request~EbookFREE.me~ walked side by side with Lucius into a room in the corner of the hall.
After a while, Bagman came out of the back room with a happy face, and Lucius was also a satisfied expression. After some negotiation, it seemed that both parties had obtained the results they wanted.
"Happy cooperation, Lucius." When leaving, Bagman took the initiative to extend his hand.
"Of course." Lucius replied, extending his slender and pale hands.
The two smiled tacitly.
"Then let's contact after the game starts, I will try my best." Bagman said, and then opened the curtain and returned to the outside.
"Dad? Who was here just now?" At this time Malfoy pushed the door out of a small room on the left and saw Lucius saying goodbye to someone.
"Ludo Bagman. An outdated Quidditch player, but I just happened to have something to look for him." Lucius said disdainfully, condensing the polite expression.
"Then I'll go and see." Malfoy held his fists, pretending to look excited, and said with some excitement, then ran straight to the tent opening to the outside, lifted the curtain, and drilled Went out.
"When was Draco interested in Quidditch?" Lucius looked at his son's hurrying back a little puzzled and shook his head. If he remembered correctly, Ludo Bagman served as a batter. At that time, Draco should have just been born not long ago?
"Forget it." Lucius rubbed his temples and decided not to think so much.
He guessed that Malfoy might just want to find that Ludo for a signature.
Bagman thought the same way when he saw the boy standing in front of him.
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