Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

"After a grand celebration, the ugliness and distortion of human nature continued to unfold."

"Yesterday, after the Irish team won the World Cup again after 32 years (for details, please see the "World Cup Special Issue of the Daily Prophet"), riots and riots broke out frequently. Hundreds of wizards formed a large team, set fire to the tents of innocent people, burned their property, and enjoyed the fear."

"The family of four of the camp manager Roberts became the "toys" of some people, seriously violating the "Wizard Secrecy Statute."

"These people come from all over the world, mainly Wizards from Brazil, Russia, France, Italy and other countries, led by 23 hooded men (the specific list is as follows). "

"During the entire riot, we witnessed the incompetence of the Ministry of Magic... There were nearly 100,000 people in the venue, but only 50 strikers and Aurors were in charge, and some employees of the Department of International Magical Cooperation cooperated."

"When the situation escalated, they were so helpless... Just like ordinary people, they were not prepared at all."

In the first half of the newspaper, Rita Skeeter tried her best to criticize the Ministry of Magic for its inaction and the terror of those perpetrators.

In fact, this is a bit exaggerated. At least there are many Ministry of Magic employees like Mr. Weasley who took the initiative to help. They did not confront the marchers head-on, but guided the panicked people and did not cause greater harm.

Rita Skeeter did this for a purpose. Only by describing the incompetence and inaction of the Ministry of Magic vividly can Wayne's subsequent behavior be set off more majestically.

Sure enough, the second half of the article changed its tone and began to praise Wayne, and even included photos of him comforting the little girl.

Isn't it that there are so many people in the Daily Prophet?

How can they get all the photos?

What Wayne didn't know was that these photos were bought by Rita Skeeter at a nearby camp at a high price overnight, and the fee for this article was not enough to cover the money she spent.

But as long as Wayne could be praised, she would accept it.

"......."

"We should be grateful that there is a kind and righteous boy like Mr. Lawrence in the magic world. He has preserved the last bit of face of the British magic world and saved innocent people."

"At the same time, we should also reflect on whether some pure bloods are so hostile to Muggles, which will cause greater conflicts."

After reading the entire article, Wayne nodded unconsciously.

What he wrote is 80% consistent with himself.

This is why he admires Rita Skeeter very much.

She is indeed a Ravenclaw-like smart person. She figured out Wayne's intentions and then made a finishing touch at the end.

When Wayne read the book, he actually hated Rita Skeeter very much, second only to Umrich, but that was just because he put himself into the perspective of the protagonists.

From the perspective of the vested interests, it is a very comfortable thing to have such a capable subordinate.

This reportOnce it comes out, his reputation will spread thoroughly.

Just like Dumbledore and Gediminas in the past, he must do something earth-shattering to let people know how big the gap is between him and these people.

What is this called?

There are great scholars who will debate for me!

.......

It was near dusk when the girls woke up one after another and completely recovered their vitality.

After Hermione went downstairs and saw the newspaper on the coffee table, she picked it up and flipped through it, and her face gradually became strange.

Penelope, Astoria and others who came down later saw her holding the newspaper in a daze, and they also came over and changed into the same expression.

While eating, Wayne noticed that something was wrong with them and asked suspiciously: "Did you not sleep well?"

No one answered, and they all looked at him with strange eyes, even Sakura and Tomoyo.

Finally, Hermione couldn't help herself and said angrily: "If we hadn't read the newspaper, we wouldn't have known it was so dangerous last night, and people died!"

The boy slapped his forehead.

How could he forget this.

He didn't tell the details last night, and Mr. Weasley was vague this morning, but after reading the newspaper, everything was exposed.

According to common sense, Wayne should apologize and admit his weakness now, and enter the annoying mode of "you listen to my explanation, I don't listen, I don't listen".

But this would take a long time, so he chose a simpler method.

"Do you think I shouldn't kill them?" The boy showed a misunderstood look on his face, and the room was suddenly filled with a sad atmosphere.

"Of course not!" Hermione denied it repeatedly. Penelope said distressedly: "Wayne, don't blame yourself. Those people are thugs. You were just defending yourself. Even those who died deserved to die."

Astoria ran over and hugged him, and her soft lips were imprinted on his forehead: "I will always support you... Those people deserve to die!"

Sakura opened her mouth and saw the boy surrounded by three girls. She knew that she didn't need to comfort him...

Nagini twitched her lips...

So cunning...

Suddenly, she looked at Tomoyo, who also had a calm face.

Feeling Nagini's gaze, she just turned her head and smiled politely.

Did this little girl guess it too?

Nagini was a little uncertain.

On weekdays, Chishi is more like a girl who is patient and gentle, but she is a little naive. At first glance, she is a lady cultivated by a big family, not a scheming person.

.........

At night, Wayne, who successfully turned the tables, enjoyed the treatment of an emperor, resting his head on Penelope's thigh, eating the fruit that Hermione brought to his mouth, and Fu Loli asked about his well-being.

It was not until late at night that he asked Gardevoir to send Hermione and Penelope home.As for Astoria, she will stay tonight and be a pillow.

"By the way." After Astoria went to take a shower, Wayne suddenly looked at Sakura who was watching TV.

"Someone should not forget the bet we made before, right?"

"Of course not." Sakura's heart skipped a beat and she smiled uglier than crying.

Here it comes, finally here.

Since the end of the game, Sakura has been worried that Wayne would mention the bet. Later, there was a riot. She thought that after so many storms, Wayne should have forgotten it.

Who would have thought that Wayne didn't mention it just now, just because there were more people just now, and he only mentioned it again when there were only three of them left.

"Ten sets~" Wayne stretched out his fist and shook it.

"Can it be less?" Sakura sat next to Wayne and asked flatteringly.

"We are here to watch the competition this time. Tomoyo didn't bring that many clothes. You have already seen many of them. Why don't we change to two?"

Wayne looked at Tomoyo and smiled when he saw her nodding regretfully: "What's so difficult about this? I was going to take you to pick out dresses tomorrow. There are all kinds of tools and materials there. Tomoyo can make them on the spot."

Tomoyo was shocked and her eyes became much brighter.

"Pick out a dress?" Sakura's voice became louder.

"The Institute of Magic should have sent a notice, right?" Wayne raised his eyebrows slightly: "I will use it next semester."

"We can buy it after we return home." Sakura wanted to struggle for a while, but Tomoyo said unexpectedly: "That's great. I also want to see the styles of designers from other countries."

"I guarantee you will be satisfied." Wayne said confidently. He was going to take Sakura and Tomoyo to a clothing store not in the wizarding world, but to the Lawrence family's fashion company, which has designers of all styles.

"Tomoyo, you..." Sakura looked at her friend with a hurt face.

Since coming to England, she has been backstabbed several times!

"Sakura, if you are willing to bet, you must admit defeat." Tomoyo advised softly: "Don't worry, you have also seen the design drawings of those clothes, they are all very beautiful, right?"

"I know." Sakura collapsed on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, and said in self-abandonment: "But Wayne, you are not allowed to take pictures anymore, it's too embarrassing."

Wayne immediately promised: "Don't worry, I will never take pictures."

After saying that, he gave Tomoyo a look, and the eldest lady nodded lightly.

Everything is self-evident.

Only Sakura, with clear eyes and innocence, showed a smile after achieving her goal.

.......

At the same time, the Ministry of Magic.

It was late at night, but the lights were still on inside the building. Countless employees were hurrying around, and their faces were exhausted.

As long as you are an employee of the department, no matter which department you are from, you have been drafted.Even the insignificant people in the Centaur Liaison Office were caught and sent to contact the Ministry of Magic of other countries.

In the Department of International Magical Cooperation, Crouch, who was busy writing a letter, was interrupted. He stared at the man in front of him with a cold look in his eyes.

"Roselle, are you here to turn yourself in?"

As the former director of the Department of Law Enforcement and the chief judge of the Death Eaters, Crouch had the most dealings with this group of people and knew clearly which ones had escaped because of their family influence and money.

Roselle was the one who slipped through the net that year.

He was sure that the other party also participated in the parade last night, but just slipped away faster.

Roselle didn't care about Crouch's hostility, and whispered to himself: "Lord Lawrence asked me to come."

Crouch's face changed slightly. Seeing that the employees outside the office were busy with their work and had no time to pay attention to the movement here, he said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Still so cautious, Crouch." Selwyn grinned, "The two hooded men who escaped yesterday were me and my son. Do you think we escaped by our own ability?"

"Lord Lawrence spared our lives for the sake of my son and allowed us to work for him."

"Battie, we will be colleagues in the future..."

Hearing this, Crouch's expression was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

He was the kind of person who hated Death Eaters and Voldemort the most. In the future, he would actually be a "colleague" with Death Eaters. Now Crouch really wanted to ask Wayne what he thought.

But he still planned to listen to Selwyn's purpose first.

"My Lord asked me to pick a few obedient dogs and release them after some manipulation." Selwyn said.

Crouch pondered for a moment and understood something.

Is this to dig into Voldemort's corner?

But what use can these rubbish be?

With a quick thought, Crouch did not refuse. Even if it was useless, he could still experience the pleasure of NTR Voldemort.

"It's impossible to release him directly, but the crimes can be redistributed. He can be released after two or three months. Who is your target?"

Selwyn shook his head: "I haven't chosen yet. I want to talk to them. The adults only need three people. I must be cautious."

"I understand." Crouch nodded, "Come back tomorrow. I will arrange a chance for you to talk alone."

Selwyn made an appointment with him and left the Ministry of Magic. When he passed the hall, he saw the wizards who had to squat in the corner because there were not enough prisons, and he showed a hint of sneer.

Fortunately... Fortunately, his son and the adults have a friendship, otherwise, he would be one of these people.

But when Selwyn returned home and saw the white-haired figure standing at the door, his mood instantly became bad.

"Lucius, you still have the face to come to me?"

........

The next day, Sakura reluctantly washed up.After that, she dressed neatly and followed Tomoyo into the car like she had resigned herself to her fate.

Unlike her, Tomoyo was looking forward to the trip.

The young lady had two hobbies, the first was photography, and the second was designing clothes, especially for Sakura.

It would be great if these two hobbies could be combined.

However, since most designs in the magic world were about wizard clothes, Tomoyo felt that they could not reflect Sakura's cuteness at all, so many of her inspirations came from Muggle fashion magazines, and she had not systematically understood them. Today, she finally had such an opportunity.

And...

Tomoyo secretly looked at Wayne who was in deep thought.

She felt that Wayne was also a natural clothes rack. If she could design a few well-fitting dresses for Wayne, it would definitely make the boy more handsome.

The young lady's face quietly blushed, but it was a pity that Wayne, who had something on his mind, did not appreciate this touch of style.

He was worried.

Christmas party...

Although Christmas is still several months away, it doesn't stop Wayne from worrying in advance.

Fleur will come by then, along with Hermione, Qiu, and Astoria. Who will he dance with?

Of course, it's not a problem for each person to dance a song.

But who to dance with for the first song has a lot of meaning.

Even he can't find a good solution to this kind of trouble.

"Wayne, what's wrong with you?" Sakura asked curiously, looking at the boy's frown.

"Nothing." Wayne shook his head and changed the subject: "Who do you think will be the warrior of your magic house?"

Sakura was startled, thought for a while and said: "It should be one of me and Tomoyo, right?"

Wayne's expression was a little surprised: "Is Tomoyo very powerful?"

In his impression, Tomoyo has never used magic since he came to England, so he doesn't know Tomoyo's level.

"Of course." Sakura was excited when she praised her friend:

"Tomoyo's grades have always been better than mine. Her school robe has turned completely golden. She can graduate at any time, but she feels that there is nothing to do after graduation, so she stayed in school."

"So amazing?" Wayne looked at Tomoyo, and the eldest lady showed a reserved smile, "Sakura's school robe also turned golden last year, a few months earlier than me."

"They are both genius girls." Wayne praised, and the two girls were a little shy.

It always feels a bit strange that a person who can fight one hundred people praises them as geniuses...

But Wayne is really sincere.

Sakura and Zhishi are only fifteen years old, and they have already met the graduation requirements. What else can this be but genius?

Soon, the car stopped in front of a tall building.

The three got out of the car, and the general manager who had been waiting here for a long timeHe greeted him respectfully.

"Master."

"Are all the people here?" Wayne asked.

"There are 30 designers in total, all of whom are experts in formal wear. They are all here." The manager answered carefully.

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

.......

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