Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The Quidditch field was noisy until late at night, and then gradually calmed down.

It’s not that everyone is tired, but a member of the England national team who was taken to Azkaban by the Ministry of Magic.

Fudge said he wanted to catch the wizard who made trouble, but he couldn't really catch him.

There are 100,000 wizards at the scene, and there are so many Aurors in the UK...Who are you going to capture?Azkaban can blow you up!

In desperation, the Auror had no choice but to take away the players of the England national team... Said it was a catch, but it was actually a temporary protection to prevent the fans from taking further radical actions.

Just get out of your breath after a fight, but you can't really kill you.

But it's not safe in the Auror. There are several people who want to kill this group of waste.

After all, 10:390...I can do it too!

Fans in England were also besieged.They were very aggrieved and agreed to stop internal fighting and unanimously externally.

It is said that during the World Cup, all black will be free?

we agreed……

Say your sister!

Dishes don’t make people spray, can it be influenced by love?

Especially Scottish fans, the most joyous.Who made the last World Cup runner-up?

At that time, I was sprayed by all kinds of "falling broomsticks" and "swimming back"... but I was afraid of comparison in everything.

Compared with the spicy chicken team of England, Scotland is simply winning glory for the country.

Sure enough, England will have fun, and it depends on Scotland to win the championship.

The most funny is the wizard from Argentina. People burned the photos, and they burned them.

However, they did not distinguish between England and Ireland. They took out the photo of Irish national team seeker Aidan Linzi and burned it.

This is not surprising. Argentines have always been confused about other countries.

The last time the Argentine Magical Council insinuated that the South Korean Quidditch national team was eliminated, the official newspaper posted a photo of the Muggle government of North Korea, the eternal chairman of the committee, Jeong Il.

Then, the Argentine Quidditch team was blackfooted in a friendly match.

After this wave of Sao operations in Argentina, the originally tense relationship between the fans was ignited.

Not only the fans in Scotland are clamoring for a referendum on independence, but the wizards in Ireland are also clamoring to form their own second Ministry of Magic and fight against the British Magic!

A pot of porridge was in the Quidditch World Cup camp during an opening match.

The England national team is really a villain, not being allocated to Azkaban to chop sugarcane... it is simply not enough for civilians.

The next morning, William and Hermione walked out of the tent.

The whole camp was in a mess, as if a thief.There were also wizards lying everywhere on the ground, with empty wine bottles in his hands.

Many tents around were splashed with paint, with slogans written on them:

"You are the shame of the team's 520-year history!"

"Shameless people, get out of the way!"

"You are no longer welcomed by this land!"

Obviously, the England national team broke the hearts of many fans and was unilaterally expelled from nationality.

Especially those fans who thought they would be able to win the game, they pressed a lot of money.

Line up at Quidditch Stadium in the morning, waiting to jump off the sports platform.

Neither William nor Hermione paid any attention. They squeezed under a small umbrella, avoided the sight of the wizards around them, and walked toward the fairy tent.

The creditor... to collect it!

Two hundred twenty thousand gallons!

"So, Professor Babling is in contact with that person." Hermione whispered.

"Don't count, the professor didn't agree immediately, he was still hanging Tom on purpose."

Staring at the misty sky from afar, the green girl smiled knowingly, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "

I know...you want to get caught...you are a veteran in this area, rich in theoretical knowledge, and invincible in actual combat experience."

William looked confused, and his eyes were still a little innocent, as if he could not understand what the girl was saying.

Hermione's mouth curled up and she reached out to take William's arm.

In general, Professor Babling is really good.

She stared at William's face early in the morning.

Yes, is there any face that attracts Tom’s attention better than William’s?

This is a face he cannot refuse.

Professor Babling also gave full play to the identity of the ancient magic text professor and mentioned some ancient power in the classroom.

It would seem abrupt to mention this kind of thing when you change your profession, and the identity of the ancient magic text professor...

Sure enough, Tom's attention was immediately drawn away, and he took the initiative to approach Babling last night.

William suddenly remembered Professor Babling's sentence: "Someone has cooperated with Death."

This sentence really made him care.

Both William and Nicol had dreamed of death and were guided by him.

There is a wonderful connection between the two parties, but it is not a cooperative relationship.In this magical world, has anyone ever cooperated with the god of death?

When passing by the Malfoy tent, William found an advertisement for out of favor.

But Malfoy must not be found. Those fat peacocks have never known who got in.

At the place where the water was drawn, William also saw the well turn yellow. Apparently, a group of wizards used it as a toilet last night.

Fortunately, there is water in the tent, they do not use water from here.I don't know who will be the unlucky person with water.

When he walked to the fairy tent, William unexpectedly saw two familiar figures at the door.

-Ludo and Fudge!Reading Building www.dushulou.com

Ludo tried to find William in the middle of the night yesterday.

However, he had known that the camp would be restless, and a lot of magic was cast outside the tent, and he couldn't get in at all.

Ludo thought about it, but had no choice but to stop people at the gambling place early in the morning.

The purpose is naturally to bet with him, and by the way, talk about the three-seven...ah no, twenty-eight.

Unexpectedly, Minister Fudge thought about it the same way, and came to the crowd in the fairy tent early in the morning.

"William, I have something to discuss with you and talk about advertising." Fudge lowered his voice.

"Then go inside and talk." William nodded.

The four of them walked toward the fairy tent, and Minister Fudge asked for a quiet room.

Hermione did not follow, she took the key to the vault and went to the fairies to get the two hundred twenty thousand gallons.

Sitting down in the chair, William was puzzled:

"Isn't the advertising fee already negotiated?"

Like many Muggle games, the Quidditch World Cup is also sponsored by advertising.

After all, this is a game feast for wizards all over the world.

However, there is definitely no Muggle Super Bowl, which is as expensive as advertising.

In William's previous life, the average cost of 30-second advertising in the Super Bowl had reached a terrifying US$5.6 million, an average of US$186,667 per second.

At this point in 1994, the 30-second advertisement had already exceeded one million dollars.

But what is the ratings, and what is your Quidditch World Cup?

There is no live TV, only live radio.The volume of wizards around the world is so large, the advertising prices are naturally much cheaper.

But no matter how low, a game can range from hundreds to thousands of gallons.For example, the 58 advertising spots in the World Cup finals reached nearly Wangalong.

It's not an exaggeration to call it the Golden Cave.

"William, you have already bought three advertising spaces for the finals, don't you want to buy more?" Fudge suggested.

William made two hundred thousand gallons in one night, so he can spend more.

There are dozens of games in the Quidditch World Cup. If it is not a popular team, there will not be many spectators and tickets will not be sold.

There is not much advertising space, Fudge is also anxious.

This is all golden Jialong!

"Of course I can buy more. Seven or eight more are not a problem, and I can even book the venue. But..."

William thought for a moment, then smiled: "I don't buy advertising space, I buy other things."

"What are you buying?" Fudge asked puzzledly.

"There will be a mascot performance in the final. After the final, I hope to have 30 seconds of performance time."

"What?!" Fudge was stunned and blurted out: "No."

Quidditch World Cup has never been played in this way.

"I bid very high." William smiled.

"How much?" Fudge asked immediately.

William picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip.

"Ludo, go help me see the odds tonight." Fudge said knowingly.

"minister……"

"Hurry up."

Ludo stood up reluctantly. It's normal for people not to let him listen to this kind of trade secrets.

After Ludo left, William whispered: "I'm out of fifty thousand gallons."

"Five thousand gallons..." Fudge's little heart paused for a second.

What a local tyrant, there are so many words!

However, they only made 200,000 gallons last night. What is 50,000!

The look in Fudge's eyes at William was instantly hot.

"William, we have a good relationship... but this position is very important. There has never been a precedent... I will be under a lot of pressure..."

"Sixty-five thousand, no more." William said.

The 30-second ad for the 1994 Super Bowl was only a million dollars.According to the exchange rate between Galleons and the U.S. dollar, one hundred thousand gallons is $730,000.

But the Super Bowl is live on TV, Quidditch does not.And the number of wizards is far less than that of Muggles.

So the median price of 60,000 to 70,000 gallons is very reasonable.

Fudge thought for a long time, and suddenly said:

"William, we have a good relationship. This is a form of advertising that has never been seen before. It is not easy to evaluate.

But the first time I tried the water, I could only charge 30,000 gallons."

William was stunned. He originally thought that Fudge would speak loudly and did not expect to take the initiative to cut prices.

William just thought for two seconds, and then he knew instantly.

How much advertising fees are charged now, that is all from the Ministry of Magic, and what does it have to do with his Minister of Magic...!

Anyway, this is a new form of advertising. Fudge even deliberately lowered the price and only charged 10,000 gallons... But the middleman must make a difference.

In Fudge's view, what the officials of the Ministry of Magic know, Kanon... it should be collected by the right person!

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