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Dear Mr. Anderson:

When you received the letter, we had successfully contained Bagman and successfully forced him to sign the magic contract you gave me. Everything is as you guessed, Bagman didn't care about the magic contract. To be honest, I doubt that Bagman actually didn't believe in the contract, and never thought of returning the principal to us from the beginning.

However, I think Bagman will regret his decision.

I wish you a happy life!

Dries Jordan

After reading the contents of the letter, Albert lit the letter easily. Tom, who was squatting on the table and licking his fur, looked curiously at the burning letter paper, opened his mouth and yawned, and squatted down on Albert’s pile. There was a fat belly on the envelope, and I didn't intend to move it.

Seeing this scene, Lee Jordan smiled and asked: "Whose letter?"

Based on his knowledge of Albert, the burned letters usually contain more important and undesirable content.

"Mr. Jordan's letter, they collectively went to Ludo Bagman to collect debts, but unsurprisingly, that guy now doesn't have a Gallon. The two sides signed a contract after some negotiation."

"What contract."

Lee Jordan wanted to reach out and touch Tom's belly, but finally gave up.

"After Ludo Bagman receives his salary every month, he puts out 20 gallons to pay off his debts. Ten years later, Ludo Bagman will not owe them gallons." Albert stretched out his hand and rubbed it. Tom's belly, smoothly drew a letter from under its ass.

"Ten years, I dare say it must be your idea. Bagman might call you a devil behind his back." Lee Jordan suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Bagman.

"Ludo Bagman is not a safe man. He was a cunning speculator from the beginning." Albert said as he opened the envelope, "And, I bet that guy actually doesn't plan to pay back the money. NS."

"Then why do you want to do that?" Lee Jordan was even more puzzled. "Did you do anything to the contract?"

"There are tracking charms and curses on it."

"That guy is really unlucky."

"Ludo Bagman has wicked a lot of people. They say it is to collect debts, rather than collectively find Ludo Bagman's troubles." Albert said with a smile, "As for the ten years The debt repayment period is not the key point. The point is that Bagman will not be able to escape within ten years as long as he signs the contract. If he really does not intend to repay the debt, he will reveal his whereabouts to the goblin and let the goblin trouble him. In short Don't let that guy be too comfortable."

"Well, you're right." Lee Jordan didn't sympathize with Bagman, who had a very bad attitude.

Albert's gaze fell behind Lee Jordan, and asked suspiciously, "Should Fred and George go to the kitchen for supper?"

"They are busy making age-enhancing agents." Lee Jordan explained with a shrug: "Since you said you were not free to help last time, they still haven't given up."

"I remember they didn't intend to participate in the selection of the Warriors?" Albert was a little puzzled. "Do they want to make money from that stuff?"

"Yes, they do plan to sell the ageing agent to the group of students trying to participate in the selection of the Warriors. After all, many students are a few months away from adulthood." Lee Jordan looked at the pile of gift bags stacked on the bed and said: "Your birthday gift this year is as amazing as always, how many gifts are there in total?"

"I haven't counted it, I think most of it should be books." Albert handed the honesty detector to Lee Jordan, and threw him a pair of dragon leather gloves.

"You guy is still very worried about these gifts!" Lee Jordan did not refuse. Helping Albert to open gifts is one of the trio's favorite activities. They all like the feeling of opening gifts.

"God knows if there will be any black magic or black magic items in it, it's always right to be careful, who made me famous now, there are many people who are not pleasing to my eyes." Albert did not shy away from this, too famous It’s not good. Many pure-blood wizards are not pleasing to his eyes. In addition, in the World Cup, someone was found invading their tent during the chaos, so Albert had to increase his vigilance by twelve points so that no one would give him a surprise. Birthday gift.

Because if I changed to Albert himself, he would also be happy to give the other party a "Witcher's Sonnet", so that the other party could only use the five-element limericks in this life.

"By the way, do you know who the fair referee is who judges the Warriors?"

Lee Jordan began to classify gifts with honesty detectors, and picked out gifts that had hidden spells or magical items detected.

"I heard it is a magic cup, it seems to be called the Goblet of Fire," Albert repeated it again as if to strengthen his tone, "Well, it should be called the Goblet of Fire."

"Goblet of Fire, what's that?" Lee Jordan was also interested. He didn't expect that Albert could even inquire about such news. He is indeed a friend of Albert, who has friends all over the European magic world.

"It’s not clear. There are rumors that it was the magic created by the principals of Hogwarts, Busbarton, and Durmstrang during the first Triwizard Tournament 700 years ago. Items, it can be used to fairly select the warriors of the Triwizard Tournament. At that time, people used the Triwizard Tournament as an excellent way for young wizards from different countries to build friendship."

"A magic cup." Lee Jordan murmured: "I suddenly felt that the ageing agent was not very reliable,"

"Hogwarts' sorting hat is not equally magical." Albert took the letter from Lee Jordan, glanced at the sender, and found that it was a letter from Truman and a birthday gift from him. Ben bought a notebook from a Muggle supermarket.

"Then how do they use that goblet of fire to select the warrior, and let the warrior touch the cup like a sorting hat?"

"I'll know at that time." Albert opened Truman's envelope and saw two pieces of letter paper inside, one of which wished him a happy birthday. Another piece of parchment reads two recent events at the Ministry of Magic:

Bertha Jorkins disappeared while on vacation in Albania.

Another thing is that Bagman lost a lot of money and was blocked by the creditors.

"I find that everyone really likes to give you books." Lee Jordan didn't know how many birthday gifts were opened. They were full of books, some of which were more valuable magazines.

"It's normal. I think the books are pretty good. You don't have to worry about giving gifts. Sometimes you will receive duplicate books." Albert is very happy to receive the books. They are simple and practical, even if you don't need them. It can also be used to decorate bookshelves.

Especially the books sent to him by foreign friends can always bring different pleasures to Albert.

Lee Jordan packed the books into Albert's small bookshelf, and suddenly raised his head and asked: "By the way, do you know how to make the antidote to the ecstasy?"

"Essence agent?" Albert suddenly remembered someone taking an Essence agent by mistake, and couldn't help but joked: "Why, are you going to use Essence agent on Angelina?"

"Angelina? No, I have given up temporarily." A helpless smile appeared on Lee Jordan's face: "She doesn't seem to feel anything to me."

"Don't be discouraged, you will definitely find a more suitable one." Albert comforted. He knew that Lee Jordan had teased Angelina for several years, but the other party refused to date him.

"You're right." Lee Jordan revived and reminded: "Fred and George don't know where to get the news, saying that Christmas school will hold a Christmas ball. You know, many girls want it. Become your dancing partner, so they thought of a way."

"Crazy agent?"

"Yes, it's selling ecstasy to girls who want to be your dance partner, so you have to be careful in the future. It would be better if you can carry the antidote to ecstasy with you."

"I have found my partner in advance." Albert said with a shrug. "So Fred and George will probably be busy for nothing."

"Oh, you have found your dancing partner ahead of time? Who is it, let me guess?" Lee Jordan seemed to be interested, the soul of gossip began to burn, and even the unpacking thing was temporarily put down: "Yours Your girlfriend has already graduated from school, so you will definitely pick one of your acquaintances as a shield. Shanna? Or Granger?"

"No, keep it secret for now!"

"Impossible, because of your personality, you will definitely find an acquaintance as a dance partner. Wouldn't you want to bring your girlfriend to school to the dance party? That's a good idea." Lee Jordan noticed that there was a letter from France on the table. Suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, I almost missed one, Katrina of Ravenclaw? Wouldn't you want to get all the McGondoug sisters? I told you, sisters. It’s not easy for the two, even you have to be careful."

"Can't you say something human?"

"Or, there are your acquaintances among the students from other schools to participate in the Triwizard Tournament? For example, the beautiful lady named Louise Delacour?" Lee Jordan teased and handed the envelope on the table to Ai. Bert, they all know that Albert has a very beautiful female pen pal in France.

"Go on unpacking your package!" Albert said, taking the letter.

"I got it right." Lee Jordan patted Albert on the shoulder and reminded him earnestly: "If you are too carefree, be careful of being abandoned by the girls."

"You find a girlfriend first, and then talk about me." Albert glanced at the letter in his hand. Since they met Louise in France and told them about their engagement with Isabel, the letter between them There will be fewer contacts.

"You guy is really enviable and jealous." Lee Jordan curled his lips, put on dragon leather gloves, and began to unpack the packages that had magical reactions.

Albert opened the letter and read the contents of the letter, his expression suddenly became very strange, because he found that Louise mentioned his cousin Fleur in the letter, saying that she might become a warrior in the Triwizard Tournament, and hope Albert can help take care of it. , And mentioned that he plans to open a witch beauty shop with the help of new friends from the United States.

Albert thinks that Louise’s new friends may be Catherine and Valeria.

I don't know why, he suddenly had a bad hunch, maybe the beauty medicine will become a big trouble in the future.

"Women, it's really a trouble, you can't provoke it at will."

Albert suddenly felt his knee sink, and then a furry head stretched out. Tom seemed very curious about what Albert was looking at. He jumped on his knees and touched the edge of the table with his front paws. My head wants to read the letter paper.

"What a clingy little guy." Albert smiled and rubbed Tom's head, then picked it up and put it on the ground.

At the same time, the Crouch's house, far away from Hogwarts, also rarely welcomed an owl. Since the old Crouch was controlled by Voldemort's Imperius curse, basically no one would come to his house, and a lot of work was assigned to the industrious assistant "Weatherby" to help.

Old Crouch took the envelope out of the mailbox and handed it to Peter Peter, who was standing aside. The latter took the letter, opened his eyes and glanced at the spam in the letter, raised his wand and tapped it slightly, the original letter. Reorder in an instant and become a complete letter.

Peter took the letter and walked to the hall, ready to hand it to Voldemort, who was resting.

"Master, there is a letter from Little Crouch." Peter handed the letter paper to Voldemort respectfully. Since Barty Jr. came back, his attitude towards Voldemort has become more respectful, because Peter has realized that his previous ideas were too naive. , The Dark Lord does not necessarily need him anymore.

Voldemort, who was resting and rejuvenating, opened his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Little Crouch seems to be in trouble?" Peter quickly glanced at the contents of the letter. "That mudblood is more troublesome than expected."

"Give me the letter." Voldemort said harshly, and he would never allow the plan to fail.

Peter politely handed the letter to Voldemort, who quickly read the letter sent by Barty Jr., and said to Peter, "He needs your help with that mudblood."

"Master, it is not easy to kill that Mudblood under Dumbledore's nose, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com, and it may also arouse Dumbledore's vigilance." Peter's brows were frowned, and he obviously disagrees. Crouch's bad idea.

"Kill him? Of course not, at least not now." Voldemort glanced at Wormtail and said faintly: "Little Barty has a high opinion of that mudblood. He thinks other warriors can't be his opponents, so That Mudblood must not be allowed to become a warrior."

Although there is no clue, Barty Jr. mentioned in the letter that Dumbledore seemed to be secretly following him, so he needed a helper to deal with the Mudblood problem, preventing him from participating in the Triwizard Tournament.

"Look at it yourself!" Voldemort handed the letter to Peter. It contained a rough plan that Barty Jr. was going to use to deal with Albert. To Voldemort, the plan was rough, but he knew how to make the plan more perfect. It was only an accident that Dumbledore felt that the Mudblood missed the selection of the Warriors.

Peter took the letter paper and turned to the second page. After carefully reading the plan made by Barty Young, he was stunned by the other side's thoughts.

"How could this happen?" Peter murmured, "Will it be too cheap for him."

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