"So, you've only managed to get back your original stake from Flint for now?"
Albert lowered his gaze to look at the five Galleons Fred had just handed him, then looked back up at Fred, George, and Lee Jordan sitting opposite him with broad grins, and asked, "Is Flint planning to welsh on the rest?"
"That bastard really tried to dodge paying," George said with irritation. "Ever since the Slytherin team lost the match, he hasn't wanted to pay up."
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