"What's this?"

"Energy tonic." George motioned to Lee Jordan to give Harry one as well. "We estimate that Ron's poor mental quality will make him so nervous that he can't even eat, so we specially prepared something good for him."

"Does this violate the rules?" Hermione asked curiously. She discovered that Albert had made many candies with such weird effects.

"Definitely not, not to mention we don't eat during the game." George reminded.

"Come on Ron, eat this."

Ron stared blankly at the pills handed over by Harry, hesitated for a moment, then stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them.

The effect of the medicine is quite obvious, and my face, which was originally a little pale, looks better, but I still look a little dull.

"You feel better?"

Harry looked at his medicine, and then looked at Ron's reaction. In the past, he could calm down quickly after taking one pill. Why did Ron's effect not seem to be very good after taking two pills? He was a little suspicious of what Ron had taken. The tranquilizer seems to be a fake.

"Better," Ron muttered.

"After everyone is ready," Angelina looked at the Slytherin table with disgust and said to Harry and the others, "we'd better go to the stadium directly to avoid falling into some people's conspiracy."

"We'll go there in a moment," Harry followed Angelina's gaze and nodded, "Ron needs to have some breakfast. He won't have a physical competition until later."

"I'm a complete loser."

"Don't worry, Albert is best at recycling waste." George looked at Ron's appearance and said to Harry, "Give him a few more tranquilizers and some more energy tonics. He will probably take them in the morning. There’s nothing else left.”

"Is it really okay?" Hermione was a little worried about Ron's situation.

"It's definitely no problem."

Slytherin House obviously did not intend to give the other party a chance to escape, and had already started humming the song "Weasley is Our King". Ron, who had just regained some color, turned even paler.

"Ignore them," Angelina shouted, "defeat them, slap them in the face with the facts and shut them up completely."

"Then go over there and eat. Let's go. There's no need to worry about them. They're all a bunch of losers." Harry picked up a few pieces of bread from the table and stuffed them into his pocket. He grabbed another glass of juice and pulled Ron out. He walked away, intending to give Ron a few more tranquilizers later.

Fred and George were right, Ron's mental quality was indeed a bit bad.

Looking at the people leaving, Hermione said with disgust, "You are really disgusting."

Hermione walked away annoyed.

She knew that Ron was not that bad. As long as he could overcome his stage fright, he would definitely be able to fulfill his responsibilities as a goalkeeper.

"Don't use that ridiculous trick, let's make a bet." George looked at the Slytherin team members and said with a smile, "For twenty galleons, just bet that your college team will win the game. I think No one thinks that their college team will lose."

"This is really a brilliant idea. If you win, you can use the opponent's Galleons to hold a celebration banquet. I think there is nothing more pleasant than this." Fred agreed, "How about, do you want to bet? Or Say, are you afraid?"

"How can we be sure that you won't go back on your debt?"

Meng Tai narrowed his eyes, and he smelled a strong smell of conspiracy. Whatever the other party proposed, it was bound to be nothing good, but not agreeing would be equivalent to giving in, which would directly make him, the captain, unable to step down.

However, twenty galleons was a large amount of money for most students, and he did not want to lose a large amount of pocket money.

"We can give Galleons to someone in advance to ensure that the winner can get the money." The malice on George's face became more obvious, "Let's take Diggory, he has a good reputation and can guarantee that the winner can get the money."

Galleons.”

With that said, Lee Jordan turned to the Gryffindor students behind him and said, "Whoever wants to participate, we will make up for the shortfall with our own money."

The reason is that there are a lot of students paying for it, and as Fred said, there is nothing more pleasant than having a celebratory banquet with those annoying galleons.

The most important thing is that I don't need to spend much money anyway, and I can still disgust those nasty people in Slytherin House.

As for failure, they have never lost to the Slytherin team. What's more, the Weasley brothers are not afraid of failure, they are afraid of failure.

Looking at the Gryffindor students who were actively signing up, Montague's face became even more ugly. He turned to discuss with other team members, and after a moment he shouted loudly, "Whoever participates, the team will make up for the shortage."

No matter what, we must follow, at least not in terms of momentum, not to mention that no one will think that they will lose, at least not the Slytherin team.

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Chapter completed!