Everyday Players at Hogwarts..

Chapter 602 Commercialized Events
Dumbledore paused.

Because, when he mentioned the team competition.

The auditorium, which had finally quieted down, began to stir again.

Only then did they realize that they were also part of the competition.

Even those students who had seemed sad or frustrated because they didn't become warriors smiled a little.

Moreover, this month, the first event of the team competition will be held.

Then, everyone looked at Dumbledore with even more burning eyes.

“You all should already know the content of the first event of the team competition.

It is the war magic that you have been learning in the past month.

It will take place on October 10 of this month.

Each of you is a participant in this game.

As for the individual competitions that you are most concerned about
You all know when it started." Dumbledore winked.

"The first task is to test the warriors' courage and magical skills, so we don't plan to tell the warriors what it is.

The courage to face the unknown is an important quality of a wizard...very important..."

And at this moment, in that room, the same words were heard.

But the person who said this was Arthur Weasley.

It all started when Harry entered that room.

Harry went through the door and out of the Great Hall, and found himself in a small room with portraits of wizards on both walls.

Opposite him a fire was burning brightly in the fireplace.

As he entered, the faces in the portraits all turned to look at him.

He saw a crumpled witch swipe out of her frame and into the frame next to hers, where a wizard with a walrus beard appeared.

The wrinkled witch began to bite his ear quietly.

Viktor Krum, Hufflepuff Ursula, and Fleur Delacour were all gathered around the fire.

Against the backdrop of the flames, the three figures made a particularly strong impression.

Krum was leaning against the mantelpiece, hunched over, thinking about something, keeping a slight distance from the other two.

Hufflepuff Urvashi stood with his hands behind his back, staring into the fire, also far away from the other two.

Fleur Delacour conjured up a chaise longue made of vines, and placed her slender body on it. Her beautiful eyes were closed, as if she was dozing off.

When Harry walked in, Krum turned quickly and walked towards Harry.

Then there was a bear hug, "I knew it was you, Harry."

"Thank you."

Hufflepuff Elvas remained in that position.

An expression on his face, as if he would remain calm even if the sky fell.

Fleur Delacour opened her eyes.

She stretched out her long, white fingers and lightly pointed toward the recliner.

The vines that made up the lounge chair began to wither one by one and dissipate into the air.

She slid down from the recliner that was about to disappear with an elegant dance-like posture, and stood up slowly.

She turned her head and shook her long hair that shone like a waterfall with silver light.

"The time has come." Hufflepuff Elvas suddenly said this inexplicably.

The fire in front of him suddenly turned green, and a figure spun out of it and landed steadily on the carpet.

The man wiped his black top hat and put it on quickly.

He looked directly at Harry, "I knew it was you!"

Harry, who was reminiscing with Krum, looked up in surprise. "Why are you here?"

The man seemed not to understand Harry's question. He laughed and replied, "Originally this should be addressed to the Director of the Department of International Cooperation and the Director of the Department of Magical Sports and Physical Education.

But you know, the last two people to hold these two positions were Barty Crouch and Ludo Bagman. They both went to Azkaban.

Although Ludo was released from prison because of the less serious crime.

But it's not a good reputation. Ms. Bones decided to let me represent the Ministry of Magic. After all, you know."

At this point he realized there were other people present, "You should also know that I am a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

It was introduced in the Daily Prophet during the summer vacation. It is also well-known in other countries. "

"Your Excellency can just tell me why the Ministry of Magic asked you to come here!" Fleur Delacour shook her hair impatiently.

Mr. Weasley turned his black hat nervously on his head, "Ah, I almost forgot to introduce myself.

My name is Arthur Weasley, Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement at the Ministry of Magic.

You should all be aware that the Three - no, Four Finals Tournament was proposed by Durmstrang and organized by our British Ministry of Magic.

This competition, um, your individual competition will be recorded by the Department of Magical Sports and Sports and broadcast nationwide.

You should know about video recording, it is an invention of Muggles, which can record the footage of your game.

The broadcast was via television - also a Muggle invention.

There are many magic props merchants selling them now, among which Skywalker Alchemy Workshop makes the best transformation.

In short, everything you do will be seen by audiences across the country.

The profit, that is, 20% of the profit from this show will be equally divided among your four magic schools.

50% belongs to Skywalker Alchemy Workshop.

20% belongs to the Ministry of Magic.

The remaining 10%, three floors belong to the Department of International Cooperation of the Ministry of Magic. The seventh floor belongs to the Department of Magical Sports and Games. "

Harry interrupted quickly, "Can you tell me this? I mean, does this have anything to do with us?"

Mr. Weasley looked at Harry gratefully and wiped the sweat off his forehead, "That's certainly not what I told you.

I'm so busy that I'm confused.

As for you, the winner among you will receive a reward of 1000 gold galleons!"

Mr. Weasley had expected to scare everyone.

He paused deliberately. But none of the four people were surprised.

This bonus, which is worth about 20 RMB, did not move them at all.

Fleur's family was rich. So was Harry.

Krum is a world Quidditch star, and this amount of money is only one-tenth of his lowest endorsement.

As for Elvas, as a descendant of the founder of Castrobus, he was not short of gold galleons.

In response, Mr. Weasley could only smile awkwardly and continued, "The Skywalker Alchemy Workshop will also collect statistics on the content of the competition.

If the ratings meet the requirements, we will also produce and sell your peripheral products.

10% of the profit will belong entirely to you.

Don't worry, this is all a signed magic contract. The contract was established when the Goblet of Fire sprayed out your note."

"So, our performance in this match will be, um, as you say, broadcast live.

Then the point of this game is not to win.

It's about whether to perform or not.

Whether it can win the audience's love." Krum, a Quidditch star, immediately found the key point.

"Ah, doesn't the winner get 1000 gold Galleons?" Mr. Weasley asked.

But Krum didn't care.

He knew that the 10% dividend was the key.

What a huge market the entire British wizarding community is.

Not to mention, the market may also include the countries of the other three magic schools including Durmstrang.

(End of this chapter)