Uhmm... I have to tell you that the bet's are the old bet's of de gamblers plus the mony they won from their opponent. So... Now you know it, I thought it might be something to tell you. Enjoy reading everybody! Xoxox the Pineapple
~Harry against Professor McGonnagal~
Harry's bet: 27 Galleons and 7 Sickels
Professor McGonnagal's bet: 19 Galleons, 4 Sickels and 3 Knuts
Harry: ''Go Bulgaria!! You absolutaly are going to win! Ireland isn't in the game anymore, so of course Bulgaria's gonna win!''
Professor McGonnagal: ''I wouldn't be so sure of that Potter! Dumbledore was really sure about it, that Nigeria would win, but they didn't!! YEAH! Japan is probably better than anyone would expect! I love those plit eyes! I want them to!''
(Sorry if you have, but see it on the bright side, she loves it!!)
Harry: ó.Ò
Professor McGonnagal: *Makes her eyes like spliteyes* ''Does it look good?''
Harry: *Facepalm*
Harry: ''Professor, if you like those eyes so much, maybe you have to go to the Plastic Surgery.''
Professor McGonnagal: ''To the plastic what-?''
Harry: *Facepalm*
~Hermione against Voldemort~
Hermione's bet: 3 Galleons, 3 Sickels and 6 Knuts
Voldemort's bet: 3 Gelleons, 6 Sickels and if he looses he won't kill Hermione (He keeps the copy of 'The Proove of the Existance of the Crumple-Horned Snorcack' because he needs it to add the Crumple-Horned Snorcack to his army and he's addicted to the book)
Hemione: ''BRAZIL WOOP WOOP!!''
Voldemort: ''How about no?''
Hermione: ''Well, Brazil is more used to the weather in Argentinia, you know, those two countries lay close to each other.''
Voldemort: ''Yeah... You nerdy you.''
Hermione: ''You noselessy you.''
Voldemort: ''Heey! Keep you're nose out of businesses like this!''
Hermione: ''I have a nose to-''
Voldemort: ''Don't!''
Hermione: ''Well, I don't have a red haze for my eyes what blocks me seeing well anyway.''
Voldemort: ''AVADA-''
Hermione: ''Did Luna take you already to rehab?''
Voldemort: ''What do you mean?''
Hermione: ''You have to kill less people.''
Voldemort: *Facepalm*
~Barty Crouch against Dolorus Umbridge~
Barty's bet: 5 Galleons, 5 Sickels and 4 Knuts
Umbridge's bet: 1 Knut (She actually thinks this gamblings are nonsense)
Barty: ''COME ON BRAZIL! YEAH!!''
Umbridge: ''Since when are you like that?''
Barty: ''Since I won from Ludo Bagman!!''
Ludo: ''Oh come on Barty! Do you really have to say that to EVERYBODY the WHOLE time?''
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