Chapter 232 Gallon clears the way
The Wizarding Card Club announced that it would hold the first Wizarding Card Competition. However, this incident did not cause any waves at Hogwarts. In the final analysis, it was just an internal event of the Wizarding Card Club.
When the news appeared on the bulletin boards of various colleges, the students at Hogwarts were a little surprised at first, but that was all. There were many people who were curious about this competition, but those who actually signed up for the competition were Not much, most people are still waiting and watching. Moreover, the announcement of a trip to Hogsmeade at the end of November will obviously attract everyone's attention.
“How many people have signed up for the wizard card competition?” George curiously went to the registration list held by Lee Jordan. He was curious about how many people planned to participate in this wizard card competition.
“There are only four people from Gryffindor who have signed up for the time being.” Lee Jordan looked at Albert helplessly and asked, “What if we can’t get sixteen people together?”
“It’s not a big deal, it’s just a club match,” Albert didn’t pay much attention to the match.
He is indeed very optimistic about the prospects of the Wizard Card, but the Wizard Card is still in the initial stage, and Albert has already prepared for the worst in his heart. Even if only three people participate in the game in the end, at least the Champions League and the Asian Season will be able to start from three. Born among men. As for Albert and several roommates, they will not participate in the competition, otherwise how would the others have fun.
“What if no one signs up?” Fred suddenly asked.
"Aren't there still four of us?" Albert raised his finger and pointed at the four of them, smiling and comforting, "I will set up another consolation prize when the time comes."
“The consolation prize must go to George.” Lee Jordan teased George with a smile. Among the four, George was the worst at playing wizard cards.
Sure enough, do you care too much about the results?
The game itself is meant to be fun.
Perhaps, Albert did not expect this Wizarding Card Club to be so grand. Some things really need to be done slowly.
“By the way, are you going to go next door at the end of the month?” After sorting out his wizard cards, Fred raised his head and looked at Albert, asking in a low voice.
"Go, why not go." Albert knew very well where Fred was referring to the next door. "I have an appointment with Mr. Dagworth, and I should be able to learn how to configure that potion from him by then. However, configuration It seems more difficult than expected.”
“If you succeed, remember to get some for me to try. Maybe it will make my brain more flexible.”
“You finally admit that you are a fool.”
Fred asked with a weird expression, "You mean Albert is also a fool?"
"If it's really effective, you won't need to memorize those annoying theories all day long, and you won't have to spend a lot of time on homework." Lee Jordan is also very interested in Buffy Brain Booster, which can make him smarter. Who wouldn't be interested?
"Then it must be successfully configured." Albert was speechless. "And the effect is definitely not as good as you think."
Fred glanced at the person coming this way, shut up and stopped talking about what happened just now, and did not forget to kick Albert with his foot.
“Asshole, who kicked me?” Lee Jordan glared at Fred and George.
Fred gave me an I-don’t-know-what-you-are-talking look.
Albert noticed someone sitting down opposite them. It was Truman, the head of Hufflepuff.
"What's the matter?" Albert asked. He also noticed Truman's depressed expression, which was definitely not a good thing.
"The wizard card competition seems unattractive. Only one person has signed up so far." Truman said gloomily.
"Yes, I'm the only one." Truman nodded. The situation was worse than he thought. It had been several days, but no one asked him to sign up. Truman suddenly became depressed.
"There are four of us here, so there are five people in total." Lee Jordan said with his fingers, "We should be able to make up eight."
"You have to have some confidence and patience." Albert looked at Truman and said meaningfully, "We have given them the opportunity. If they are unwilling to participate, forget it. They will definitely be envious of the champion's prize."
"What are you going to use as a prize?" Truman was a little curious. He knew that Albert would have prepared some prizes, but he didn't expect much from them.
“Not sure yet, maybe Galleons, or something else.”
Actually, Albert did not plan to use Galleons as prizes at first, but he changed his mind when he discovered that a new task appeared on his task panel not long ago.
Small competition.
You are planning a wizard card competition and intend to use it to promote wizard cards. Then invite at least 32 participants and attract more than 100 spectators to hold the competition with great fanfare.
Reward: 5000 experience, 1 skill point, gain the transformation spell skill, reputation +300, gain the title: Founder of the Wizard Card.
The rewards for this mission are incredible, but it would be a problem if no one participates.
However, Albert is not worried at all that no one will participate. After all, money can make all the difference. When the time comes, I heard that the champion will have ten galleons, and there will definitely be a lot of people interested in this event.
“Are you prepared to pay?” Truman looked at Albert with a strange expression.
"If Galleons are used as a reward, then there may be a registration fee." Albert thought for a while and said, "I won't be taken advantage of, and if a bunch of people sign up, it will be very troublesome to deal with it. You should Read the competition rules."
"Registration fee?" Fred and others' eyes lit up, but Truman frowned.
“If there was a registration fee, the number of contestants might be even smaller.”
“Well, it can be regarded as a kind of deletion of contestants. If the reward for the champion is ten galleons.” Albert thought for a while and continued.
"Ten galleons?" Truman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt the aura of a wealthy man coming towards him.
Ten galleons are very attractive to many people. You must know that many students may not necessarily have one galleons in their pockets.
"Really want to make it so big?" Truman was a little worried about whether Albert could come up with the Galleons. If he couldn't come up with it, the game would become a joke.
“It hasn’t been determined yet. We’ll take a look when the time comes. You can try to spread the news that the champion reward of the Wizard card may be ten galleons.”
"Awesome, I think there must be a bunch of people interested in this and waiting for my good news." Truman gave a thumbs up to Albert, although he didn't understand why Albert was willing to take out this money as a reward for the championship. But he still admired the other party very much. Truman knew that Albert must have other reasons for doing this. This guy was not a person who would suffer a loss no matter how he looked at it.
“Albert, is it really okay for you to spend money like this?” Not only Fred, but also everyone else looked at Albert with worry. Ten galleons is not a small amount of money for them!
“What are you afraid of? It’s only once a year. However, we need to speed up the pace and try to improve the wizard cards and start selling wizard cards next semester.”
Yes, once wizard cards become popular, selling cards is the most profitable.
However, the quality of the first batch of wizard cards must not be too bad. This is a problem, and it cannot be solved in a short time.
(End of this chapter)