Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

The hall was silent. The battle ended so quickly that many people didn't react.

Newt had been mentally prepared for Wayne's words, but his face looked very strange at this time. He turned his head and whispered, "Is it your work?"

Wayne didn't hide it and nodded in agreement.

"Originally, I went to the British Ministry of Magic, but Scrimgeour wanted to lower my price, so I could only export it domestically."

"I'm willing to do business with him, which is enough to give him face. He actually wants me to suffer a loss?".

Wayne became more and more angry as he spoke, and his hand unconsciously reached for the wand. Newt found out and quickly held him down.

Little ancestor!

If you take action now, this conference will become an anti-terrorism exercise!

Cross next to him didn't notice the little movements of the two people, and was still amazed at the power of the prop spell just now.

"This is more powerful than the spell cast by the Auror himself. How did you do it?"

"It's a carefully crafted special version. It's normal that it's more powerful." Wayne smiled faintly.

In order to give Scrimgeour a hard time, the offensive props he sold were all carefully made by him, and their power was comparable to the full-strength spells cast by the Auror.

Two spells were blasted down at the same time, and Kingsley's hastily arranged armor spell was of course unable to defend against it.

"Can you sell me a few?" Cross looked at the Romanian Auror who walked off the stage with a smug smile.

"No problem, three hundred Galleons each, how many do you want." Wayne was in a good mood now, and he readily agreed. Cross asked for ten.

Then he looked at Newt and said seriously: "When is your brother free? I want to duel with him."

Newt twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored Cross.

You're going to bully people right after getting the divine equipment, right? Are you shameless?

There was a little noise in the hall, and many people were whispering.

"Hunchi!~"

The French Auror chief sitting next to Scrimgeour suddenly laughed out loud, and then like a fuse, many people around couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Scrimgeour, don't worry, the medical staff will be here soon."

While he was talking, two staff members hurried over and carried the unconscious Kingsley out of the hall with a levitation spell.

Most people had a gloating expression.

The popularity of the British Ministry of Magic is not very good. They have always played the role of a troublemaker on this continent.

This is quite similar to the Muggle society. Whether it is the British government or the Ministry of Magic, the goal is to create a divided continent and prevent them from uniting, so that the British Isles can sit back and watch the storm and maintain the balance between forces.

"Minister Creevy, this is against the rules." Scrimgeour suppressed his anger and said coldly: "It's just an ordinary duel, but your men actually used precious props. It's too shameless."

Romania is a small place with few wizards. The Minister of Magic is in charge of the Aurors and is here today.

Hearing Scrimgeour's complaints, the Minister did not flinch: "What do you mean by ordinary duels? This is a real-life exercise that simulates the real environment."

"Can't the Aurors use props when facing dark wizards and criminals?"

"You British can't afford it, and you want us to live a hard life like you?"

"Yes, this is completely in line with the rules."

"Aurors who can only use spells are the stupidest. Their mission is to capture criminals, not to duel!"

Officials from several other countries voiced their support for Romania, which made Scrimgeour's face even more livid and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Just then, the director of the German Auror Office suddenly added another blow.

"Minister Creevey, where did you buy such a powerful item?"

Creevey grinned: "Celia's shop in Diagon Alley, this is a treasure shop discovered by my men, the items are useful and not expensive."

! ! !

Scrimgeour looked at him in shock.

......

In the next game, Scrimgeour found that his nightmare had just begun.

The opponent of the second British Auror was the German Auror. Relying on the advantage of equipment, the German Auror won easily, knocked the man unconscious without hesitation, and threw him in front of Scrimgeour again.

In the third game, the opponent was the Bulgarian Auror, and it was the same script. When the opponent activated the armor charm on the item, Scrimgeour had already seen the ending.

Sure enough, he lost miserably.

The three elite Aurors he brought were completely wiped out in the first round.

At the same time, Scrimgeour also discovered that these countries with alchemical tools were actually the ones who had just supported the Romanian Minister of Magic.

Seeing Scrimgeour sitting in his seat with a numb expression, Wayne chuckled and said to Newt:

"Today's good show is over, let's go¨~."

Newt nodded silently and followed Wayne and Cross. Before leaving the hall, he looked at Scrimgeour, who was still dumbfounded, with pity.

He mourned for him in his heart.

Why did he have to provoke Wayne, a vengeful little badger?

For a few Galleons, he made himself and the British Ministry of Magic lose so much face. Although Newt didn't understand politics, he could imagine what kind of public opinion pressure Scrimgeour would face after returning home.

The next day was the final of the singles competition. Wayne did not come to the scene, but went to find Gabriel.

Seeing his sudden appearance, the little girl was very happy and kissed him.

Then she dragged Wayne to her room and insisted that he have a video call with his sister Furong.

Wayne had no choice but to fulfill the little girl's wish.

When Furong saw Wayne was actually with Gabrielle, she was alsowas extremely surprised:

"Why did you come to Paris? Is Hogwarts on holiday?"

"No." Wayne said with a smile: "Senior Newt and I came out to do something. We happened to pass by Paris and came to see Gabrielle."

"Then can you come to Beauxbatons?" The half-blooded veela's eyes were full of expectations.

"Sorry." Wayne shook his head regretfully, "I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Okay." Fleur said disappointedly, and the luster on her silver hair dimmed a lot.

The little loli was very happy, thinking that she had won over her sister, and hugged Wayne's neck and said "mua", which made Fleur yell in anger.

"Gabrielle! I'll come back to deal with you when I'm on holiday!"

"Lululu!" The little loli was naturally not afraid, and she made a face proudly, which made Wayne laugh.

You are so arrogant now, you will cry one day.

.......

On the day of the group battle, Wayne came to the competition site again.

Scrimgeour was not stupid. He knew that he was being targeted. In the past two days, he ran all over the major magic shops in Paris and paid for the three Aurors to equip precious props.

But how can the garbage from the outside world compare with those made by Wayne.

The attack spells were weak and could only play a harassing role. The defensive spells would break at the touch and could only offset one spell at most.

If the opponent used the technique of multiple casting, this layer of shield would be almost equivalent to nothing.

Facing the three German Aurors, Kingsley and his three companions were beaten again. At this point, the British delegation's games were all over, and they did not win any of the four games.

Not only that, the German Auror Chief also hypocritically comforted him: "Mr. Scrimgeour, if the British Ministry of Magic is really in trouble, our German Ministry of Magic can provide some low-interest loans. The safety of Aurors should still be taken seriously."

"Yes, France can also lend a hand."

"Lithuania can also..."

Scrimgeour clenched his fists, veins popping out.

Seeing the satisfactory results, Wayne knew that he should go back to school.

Before leaving, he met with several old saints again. This time, he didn't talk about sensitive topics, but just asked Wayne to bring their greetings to Grindelwald next time he saw him.

Wayne had no objection.

"I'll take you back first." After Wayne released the Zouwu and the carriage, Newt said.

Wayne shook his head gently, "Senior, I'll take you back first."

"You want to Apparate back to school?" Newt asked in confusion, "No need to be so troublesome."

"No." Wayne smiled embarrassedly, "Well... Zou Wu said that it wants to stay with me. If you take me first, then it's your turn to Apparate back."

Newt: "......."

.......

Sometimes life is so helpless, you never know what will happen in the next second.

Just like now, on a business trip, Newt found himself being bullied.

Standing in his own courtyard, watching Zou Wu pulling the carriage into the night sky, Newt was numb.

What can he do? Zou Wu was kidnapped by this kid. It is harder than climbing to the sky to come back. How can he explain to his old friend.

"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in."

At this time, Tina's voice came over. Newt turned around and said helplessly: "That kid kidnapped Zou Wu."

Tina was stunned at first, and then laughed.

Wayne did a great job of poaching from Newt!

.......

"A-choo!"

Wayne sat in the carriage and rubbed his nose, knowing that it must be Newt who was talking about him behind his back.

But he didn't care.

This was Xiao Zouwu's own choice, how can you blame him?

Two hours later, the carriage flew to the vicinity of Hogwarts, and the Dementors entrenched in the mountains and the town of Hogsmeade surrounded it like sharks smelling blood.

"Get lost!"

The silver-white light enveloped the carriage, and after feeling the familiar fear, the Dementors returned to where they came from at a faster speed.

Why is it this evil star again!

Without such a group of annoying flies, Zouwu landed on the lawn next to the Black Lake.

Wayne untied its reins, stroked it for a while, and then took out the suitcase.

"Go in and play with Diana and Lulu."

"Gulu~Gulu~!" Xiao Zouwu jumped and got into the box, and cleverly hooked the box with his tail, which made Wayne smile.

He was able to bring Zou Wu back, and several unicorns contributed a lot.

For children, having a playmate who can play is more attractive than any other conditions.

Wayne walked into the castle in the moonlight. It was curfew time and the corridor was very quiet.

He did not go to find Hermione and the others, but went straight back to the common room.

He came in through the barrel door. The common room was quite lively. Two badgers stood in front of two projection devices and were fighting fiercely.

Everyone was very surprised to see Wayne come back. He disappeared for almost a month.

"｀ ~ You still remember to come back." Cedric greeted him with a smile, but he was almost knocked down by a group of excited girls.

"Wayne, fashion cards! We want fashion cards!"

"Can you come up with some other types of fashion? The colors this time are a bit too dark."

"I think it's great. Can it be made into real clothes? I want to buy it!"

"Let's have some more decorations. Wayne, your designs are so beautiful. You can't just have clothes without jewelry."

The little witches were chattering, making Wayne's head spin, but he also understood what they meant.

"Wait." Wayne interrupted, "You said the fashion card packs are sold out.?”

“It’s sold out.” Susan Bones said loudly, “I went to buy it the next day after the holiday and it was out of stock. I only got two sets of clothes.”

“You’re lucky. I didn’t even get a set. It always feels weird.”

Seeing that they were about to talk again, Wayne hurriedly stopped: “I know roughly, but I just came back. Let me find out the details. The fashion card pack will be re-released soon, and there will be more styles of clothes!”

The girls let him go with satisfaction.

“This group of girls is really terrible.” Toby came over and wiped his sweat.

“Who said it wasn’t.” Cedric smacked his lips, “You didn’t see the scene that day. All the people queuing to buy cards were girls. Even if they got a gold card, they looked unhappy. Instead, they shouted excitedly when they got a fashion card. I really don’t understand. "

Wayne looked at them both with pity.

If you don't even understand a woman's thoughts, how can you find a wife in the future?

Cedric didn't notice Wayne's contempt and continued to ask: "Where did you go? You left so suddenly."

He joked, "If Professor Dumbledore hadn't said that you had asked for leave, I would have thought you had dropped out of school."

"I participated in an event with senior Newt and came back after it was over."

Hearing Newt's name, Cedric's teeth were sour: "You don't have to go to class and you can see Mr. Scamander. You are too happy."

"Life is like this." Wayne patted his (Wang Hao) shoulder and smiled: "Your dream is my life."

"Get lost." Cedric laughed and scolded unhappily.

"Where is Norman, is he in the dormitory? "Wayne asked again.

Toby nodded: "Norman knocked over the crucible in the potion class two days ago. Snape originally punished him to deal with the material residue, but Black appeared again. Students cannot go out alone, so he was punished to copy the "Safety Rules for the Use of Crucible" 100 times. He hasn't finished copying it yet."

Wayne frowned: "Black? Where did he appear."

"In the Gryffindor common room."

Toby said with lingering fear: "He found Potter's dormitory, but he mistook the bed and mistook Weasley for Potter, and then woke him up, and let him run away again."

"The one who leaked the password was Longbottom. He has a bad memory. Sir Cadogan changed the password twice a day, so he wrote it on a piece of paper and lost it. . ”

“You didn’t see it. The next day, his grandmother sent a howling letter. The whole school heard it. Longbottom fainted.”

Wayne nodded. “Cadogan is really annoying. He is torturing the students.”

“The Fat Lady has been replaced now.” Cedric said. “The management is very strict recently. Students are not allowed to stay in the castle for too long. I can’t even play games on the projector next to the auditorium.”

Hmm?

Wayne raised his eyebrows..

Wayne, who had no feeling at first, suddenly felt that Black was extremely evil.

He dared to delay him from earning points, he really should be imprisoned in Azkaban!

Late at night.

Wayne woke up Jerry who was still sleeping, and while he was still dazed, he poured all the gold galleons in his pocket onto the ground.

"I'll give you one night. Tomorrow morning I want to see Crookshanks appear by my bed, otherwise I will confiscate your pocket money."

Jerry looked at the boy with his green bean-like eyes.

There was a big doubt in his small eyes.

What kind of owner is this! .