My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

Levin admired it for a long time, until he was stared at by the two women. Then he withdrew his gaze and refocused on the"Daily Prophet" in his hand.

The original article about Harry Potter's suspected dementor attack no longer has any reports, as if someone has erased the matter from the source.

He knew that this must be the work of the Ministry of Magic.

No, rather, it was Fudge's will. The Minister of Magic obviously didn't want this to become a big deal and let everyone know what happened to Harry Potter.

After all, everyone knew exactly who owned the Dementors.

What's more, Harry is not Dumbledore. If the Ministry of Magic wants to punish him, there is no need for public opinion to act as an outpost. It would be more appropriate to deal with it secretly and quickly.

But things are not that simple.

Sirius's counterattack article was like a shock bomb in the wizarding world. With the"Rumor!""The widespread dissemination of the magazine has caused quite a stir among the British wizarding community.

In such a huge magical world, it is impossible for everyone to be a fool.

A considerable number of wizards have already seen that there is something fishy behind the Daily Prophet.

They understand that this newspaper has become a tool for certain people to manipulate public opinion, while the real news and truth have been buried in deep darkness.

For most readers, the attitude toward the Daily Prophet is one of boredom. If the"Zero Seven Seven" report smearing Dumbledore was just for a day or two, everyone wouldn't mind having fun - after all, under the shadow of Voldemort's return, Dumbledore, who spreads panic and alarmism, seems to have really become a An annoying old fogy.

When people open the newspapers and see the satirical and sarcastic remarks about him, they may even feel happy and laugh at him.

However, as time goes by, the"Daily Prophet"'s attacks on Dumbledore and Harry Potter have become more and more unscrupulous. Every day's reports are full of baseless rumors and malicious speculations, and those who are really important News and events were deliberately ignored, and this behavior finally aroused people's disgust.

Faced with declining sales and loss of readers, the Daily Prophet had to take measures to save the situation. They began adding advertising space in newspapers in an attempt to make up for their losses by attracting merchants.

This has also led to the lowering of the threshold for advertising in the Daily Prophet. Levin even saw an advertisement posted by the Weasley twins in it:

Why are you worried about You Know Who?

You should be concerned about constipation (u no poo)——

The feeling of constipation is tormenting Chinese people!

"Pfft."

Seeing this advertisement, Hermione and Zhang Qiu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"This advertisement is too funny!"Zhang Qiu covered her mouth and laughed.

Hermione also pursed her lips and chuckled:"It's indeed interesting. I didn't expect Fred and George to have such creativity."

"That's great," Levine raised his eyebrows proudly,"This is the advertising slogan I designed for them."

"Did you design it?"Hermione looked at him in surprise,"I didn't expect you to have a sense of humor."

The Weasley twins' business is now in full swing.

Since making their first pot of gold at Hogwarts, they have begun plans to expand and increase production.

Although they do not have a formal store, they have already sold goods through Owl mail order. The products were sold all over the world.

Just then, Gwen hurried over with a letter in her hand

"Master, here is your urgent letter."

She handed the letter to Levin. The envelope was stamped with the Ministry of Magic's"W"Sealing paint.

This was a letter from the Ministry of Magic, and Levin certainly knew what it meant.

Levin put down the Daily Prophet, opened the letter, quickly glanced at the contents, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There is no doubt that this letter comes from the Wizengamot. The content of the letter is to ask Levin to go to the Ministry of Magic to participate in a trial. As for whose trial it is, it is naturally the famous Harry Potter.

This is the benefit that power and fame bring to Levin, otherwise the Wizengamot would definitely not send an invitation letter to an underage wizard.

Jaina had informed Levin a long time ago that she had helped him apply for the position of youth representative of the Wizengamot Yin Kingdom. The matter was basically settled, and no one openly opposed it.

After all, Levin's achievements were too great. In addition to a series of academic achievements, he defeated many dark creatures and defeated dozens of dark wizards in the finals of the Triwizard Tournament.

With such a brilliant record to back it up, even a fool wouldn't object to this.

Levin raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, and then said hello to the girls in the room:

"I have to go out and have some things to take care of."

Zhang Qiu had just finished yoga. Hearing Levin's words, he couldn't help but frowned:"Where are you going? You won't do anything dangerous again, right?"

Levin suddenly ran to the Ural Mountains and captured a bunch of giants. That incident was still fresh in her memory.

This made her a little worried recently. She was always afraid that Levin would suddenly do something, such as asking Voldemort to duel him on a whim. What

"A letter from the Ministry of Magic, the Wizengamot, inviting me to attend a trial. Levin said happily,"It's Harry Potter's trial. How could I miss such an important thing?""

"Remember to bring photos!"At this time, Hermione also reminded,"Don't let Fudge's conspiracy succeed."

"I won't let anything happen to Harry," Levin nodded and smiled mischievously,"But to do this, I need a little encouragement."

As he spoke, he pointed to his lips

"……There's really nothing I can do about you."

Hermione was a little shy in front of Zhang Qiu, but she still mustered up the courage, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Levin gently on the lips.

Zhang Qiu also stepped forward generously and gave Levin a kiss. Affectionate hug and kiss goodbye:"Be careful on the road and be back soon.""

"By the way, are you back for lunch?"She suddenly asked again

"If you haven't come back before half past twelve, you don't have to wait for me."

Levin stood up, and Gwen thoughtfully brought him a beef burger and a glass of Feizhai Happy Water for breakfast.

"However, I don't think it will take too long. Maybe I'll be back while you guys are cooking."

Before he left, the artificial maid Oriana was waiting outside.

After changing the location, Levin teleported directly to the guest phone booth of the Ministry of Magic. He had been here many times before and was familiar with all the procedures.

Levin Instead of wearing the badge provided by the phone booth, he wore a delicate silver"W"Pinned the badge on his left chest, he tapped his clothes with his wand again, and in the blink of an eye he put on the purple-red standard Wizengamot robe.

"The Ministry of Magic hopes you have a great day."A rigid and indifferent female voice came from the receiver of the phone booth, reciting blessings as if mechanically.

Levin adjusted his robe to make sure that every detail was perfect. (To read the novel, go to Flying Lu Novel Network!)

The door of the phone booth opened with a click.

Cirilla, who had short gray hair and a dashing appearance, had been waiting at the door for a long time. Beside her, her best friend Penello looked at her with a smile. Levine.

When Levin walked out of the phone booth, Cirilla immediately greeted him and gave him a warm hug.

"You finally came!"

They stood at the end of a long and splendid hall. The dark wooden floor was polished brightly and reflected their figures. 0.........The peacock blue ceiling is inlaid with golden symbols, which are constantly moving and changing, like a huge high-altitude bulletin board. The four walls are lined with glossy dark wooden boards, which looks solemn and elegant. Many gilded fireplaces are set in wood panels, giving off a warm glow.

Levine arrived so early that the clock only turned to eight o'clock in the morning. There were only a few people in the hall who were wearing purple robes like him, with a delicate silver embroidery on their left chest."W"The wizards were chatting leisurely.

Occasionally, wizards wearing black Ministry of Magic uniforms hurried past the fireplace, their faces full of busyness.

"Levin, I just saw Blake getting off the elevator on the second floor. He should have gone to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement."Cirella said softly, and the words she spoke softly from her red lips blew into Levin's ears with a soft breath, making him feel wet.

Levin nodded slightly, and his cheeks inadvertently touched her soft lips. The light brushing caused a tingling feeling.

He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and gently broke away from Cirella's arms amidst Penello's sweet laughter.

Penello looked in high spirits and Levin couldn't help but frown slightly as he watched the excitement without taking it too seriously.

Suddenly he opened his arms towards her, as if he wanted to give her a hug.

This action startled Penello, for fear that his inner feelings would be exposed..

She looked at Cirila at a loss, and seeing that there was no displeasure on her face, she walked forward and hugged Levin gently.

Although this hug was only a brief taste, it made her already firmly The emotions hidden in my heart can no longer be suppressed[]

This drastic psychological change happened to be captured by Levin's psychic power.

Next, Levin took the lead and walked through the solemn and mysterious door of the Ministry of Magic.

They came to a relatively small hall with at least twenty elevators, each of which was covered by an exquisite golden fence door, making it look both gorgeous and mysterious.

With a jingling and clicking mechanical sound, an elevator slowly descended in front of them.

The golden fence door slid open slightly, and Levin walked in first, followed by Cirila and Penello.

The gate slammed shut behind them, and the elevator began to rise slowly. The chain rattled, and the cold female voice sounded again, guiding them in the direction.

The elevator did not stop, but slowly descended.

There were only Levin, Cirila and Penello in the elevator, and the atmosphere seemed a bit delicate.

Cirila didn't seem to care about the presence of her best friend Penello, and leaned directly on Levin's shoulder

"do you know?"Cirella said softly, with a hint of grievance in her tone,"Before graduation, I naively thought that even if I worked, we could still see each other often during your holidays. But I didn't expect that since I became an Auror, I have been as busy as a top and have no free time at all. And your holidays have been taken up by Zhang Qiu and Hermione. You have been with them all the time, have you forgotten me?"

With that said, Cirila bit Levin's shoulder in grievance.

Levin did not dodge or use magic to resist. He just put one hand around Cirila's waist and gently comforted her.

The two of them The person didn't speak anymore. After coming here for a while, Cirila relaxed and stopped complaining. Instead, she rested her head on Levin's shoulder and enjoyed the short peace.

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