Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Lawrence?

Hearing this name, most people reacted in an instant.

Then they were full of disbelief, "I admit that Lawrence is a genius and very powerful, but you compare him with Grindelwald and Dumbledore?"

"Count each one of you." Fudge pointed at them, "If Mr. Lawrence had not shown mercy, the graves of those Quidditch hooligans in your country would have become mass graves now."

"One against a hundred, with such strength, let alone comparable to Grindelwald, even defeating him is definitely not a problem."

Everyone looked at each other and thought carefully.

It seems to be the truth.

They didn't know how powerful Grindelwald was, but at least Lawrence's record was visible to the naked eye.

This was the benefit of Wayne letting hundreds of football hooligans go.

As long as they are alive, when they mention the Quidditch World Cup, they can't help but mention the scene of these people being beaten like dogs.

The raging fire is definitely an eternal nightmare in the hearts of the troublemakers. After spreading, Lawrence's evil reputation is now circulated throughout the European countries.

In the peak master competition, he fought against a hundred people alone, KD 20, and the record can be checked.

As for Grindelwald and Dumbledore, they belonged to the ancient times. The older generation boasted, but the specific record cannot be checked.

All of a sudden, the eyes of these messengers looking at Fudge changed.

What kind of shit luck did this guy have? Top wizards one after another, Dumbledore is gone, and there is a younger Lawrence.

"Minister Fudge, I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now." The Turkish envoy forced a smile and said flatteringly: "The International Wizarding Conference will be held in Paris next week. I want to invite Mr. Lawrence to discuss how to deal with Grindelwald."

"You ask me to go?" Fudge was proud of himself. "Mr. Lawrence is our British treasure. Why should he help you deal with troubles?"

"Grindelwald's escape from prison is a disaster for wizards all over the world." The German envoy said excitedly: "This is not helping us, but also saving you and Britain!"

"We are fine, thank you for your concern." Fudge sneered.

Then a group of envoys tried hard, but Fudge still didn't give in. He was still self-aware and knew that he couldn't help Wayne.

In desperation, the envoys of various countries could only leave first and report the information to their respective ministries of magic.

As for Lawrence, they planned to contact him privately.

At the same time, they would not give up looking for Dumbledore. It would be best if the two of them could work together to directly eliminate Grindelwald.

After driving this group away, Fudge returned to his manor with a refreshed spirit to continue enjoying his vacation.

He completely forgot that the Centaur Liaison Office had also submitted a report today.

With the existence of the top star Grindelwald, no one cares about the current situation of a small Umbridge.

The Bear Country.

The Russians should be the most violent country in terms of Grindelwald's escape.

Back then, the Saints pushed forward and almost destroyed their Ministry of Magic.

Fortunately, the wizards in the Russians were numerous and fearless. They relied on their ruthlessness and bad weather to hold the last line of defense.

However, there was also the reason that Grindelwald's focus was tied up by the Western Front and he did not come to the Russians in person.

Otherwise, the advantage in numbers would be useless in the face of absolute power.

In addition, there was another person who was also confused.

Dumbledore had just arrived in St. Petersburg when he heard this shocking news.

Why did he suddenly come out?

Compared to Voldemort and Tom, Grindelwald was the real trouble. If he had any intentions, the entire magic world would be in a catastrophe.

The Death Eaters were just a mob, a bunch of hooligans, but the Saints... they are the regular army!

The real danger is never power, but people's hearts.

Grindelwald knew this very well, so he had such appeal. After his failure and being imprisoned for decades, people still missed him.

Eating bread, Dumbledore thought for a while.

He finally decided that it was more important to deal with Tom first. Although Grindelwald was more dangerous, he was a rational person, and based on his understanding of Grindelwald, the other party had actually realized that his way would not work.

This time, he may not be coming back, but must have other purposes.

As long as he doesn't continue to bully the world, there will be something to talk about.

Of course.

This does not mean that Dumbledore is ready to ignore everything.

He had to find out why Grindelwald came out and who helped him. There were only a few people who could contact Grindelwald. He counted himself as one, and the ministers of the Ministry of Magic counted as one, but they would never go. The only one left was Wayne.

The young face of Wayne with a gentle smile flashed through his mind. Dumbledore knew that it was probably related to Wayne.

He asked the waiter for paper and pen, and began to write a letter at his desk.

After writing two pages, Dumbledore stopped, found an empty corner, and called out Fox.

The next day, Wayne saw Dumbledore's letter and his bird in the office.

Without reading the letter first, Wayne stroked Fox's feathers and said a word.

"Look at you, you've been sleeping in the open with Old Dumbledore, your fur isn't as shiny as before~."

"Chirp!"

Fawkes chirped twice, Wayne could hear the grievance in it, he stroked the phoenix's tail feathers, and urged: "Why don't you return the letter this time and go back to Hogwarts? The office is so big, I'll keep your branch for you."

It's winter now, and the weather in the Bear Country is cold andIt was frozen, and it was really not suitable for raising birds.

Unfortunately, although Fox was somewhat tempted, he could not bear to see his 100-year-old master alone outside, so he declined Wayne's proposal.

Picking up the letter, Wayne quickly scanned it.

In the beginning, he asked about the recent situation of Hogwarts and asked him to pay attention to the changes in the domestic situation, and then turned to Grindelwald.

Sure enough, these two people are true love.

The content related to Voldemort and Hogwarts did not even account for 30%, and the rest was all asking him if he had provided help to Grindelwald, and persuading him not to go along with him.

It almost said all the bad things about Grindelwald.

Wayne thought about it carefully.

He really didn't provide any help.

He did give some food and a wand a while ago, but that was for studying Horcruxes, not for him to escape.

Grindelwald's escape has nothing to do with me.

After thinking about it, Wayne felt at ease to remove the blame from himself and began to write back to Old Dumbledore.

To sum it up in one sentence - go with peace of mind, I will take care of you.

Wayne let Fawkes go after feeding him some clean water and precious herbs.

Today, in addition to Fawkes, there were a lot of owls bringing letters from the Ministry of Magic of various countries, including Fudge.

Most of them invited Wayne to attend the cooperation meeting to be held in Paris in a week.

This efficiency...

It's just a meeting, why do you need a week to prepare?

Should you prepare, or should you leave time for Grindelwald to prepare.

Wayne laughed at it, and then threw the letters aside and ignored them. He planned to let his old father-in-law show his face, and he could legitimately take over the position of Director of the International Cooperation Department after he came back. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But I still have to remind Mr. Zhang not to make statements or promises easily, just watch the show.

Just as Wayne was writing to Mr. Zhang, a lot of points surged in his mind, making him stunned for a few seconds, but he quickly reacted.

The bell for class just rang, so the students should have received the good news he brought?

At nine o'clock, all the students entered the classroom and started class.

They didn't receive the good news, but they got a bad news, and there was even worse news.

First of all, the Christmas holiday time for this semester has been changed from the original 17th to the 21st.

This is the first bad news.

The second one... The reason for the holiday so late is that Hogwarts has carried out education reforms again, and the extra days are used for students to take exams.

When they knew that there would be an average of one exam every two months in the future, the children were dumbfounded.

"Professor, are you kidding me?"

In the Transfiguration class, George couldn't help but raise his hand and asked.

"｀If you want to hear a joke, you shouldn't come to my class, Mr. Weasley." Professor McGonagall glanced at the noisy twins, and then sternly told all the students in the advanced class:

"The exam is for everyone's good. You know, it's easy to forget everything I taught in a whole year. Taking more exams means you will review more times and remember more knowledge points."

"Principal Lawrence's proposal is very much in line with my mind... I" []

"Wait!" George was so shocked that he dared to interrupt Professor McGonagall, "You said Lawrence, this is Wayne's idea?"

"What, do you still want to retaliate against our principal? "Professor McGonagall joked in a rare moment.

But the twins and the classmates did not laugh. They were all stunned by the news, and the same idea popped up in their minds.

Only among peers is there naked hatred.

We are all students, why can you come up with such a vicious plan!

"Okay, now let's continue to learn the key points of human body transformation..." Professor McGonagall did not care about everyone's thoughts, but started the lecture.

For the whole class, everyone listened absent-mindedly.

Similar scenes were also staged in other classes. It only took one morning, and the students were already saying that they couldn't stand it.

Now it is It was the end of November, and we should have been happily counting the days to prepare for Christmas.

But now it was a countdown to the exams.

Because they had to set aside a few days to review, the professors sped up the progress and the amount of homework increased.

In the Potions class, Snape threatened the students that if anyone's grades did not satisfy him, he would be the one to dissect the toads in the second half of the semester, which made people want to cry without tears.

In the past, after the exams, it was vacation time, and Snape's anger would disappear after two months.

But the Christmas vacation is only about 20 days in total, isn't this going to kill them?

"I'm already missing Dumbledore."

At lunch, Fred said from the bottom of his heart, "Why doesn't he hold on for a few more months? It won't be too late to let Wayne be the headmaster after we graduate. "

Ron looked at his brother with empty eyes.

Is this something a human can say?

Now that you have graduated, have you not considered that your younger brothers and sisters are still in school?

"I think the change is very good." Hermione of course has to defend her man, "Many people only study for one month a year to cope with exams, Wayne's change is also for their own good."

"Besides, Muggle schools have already had such a system, and there are even small quizzes every week, which makes it convenient for professors to grasp the students' learning progress at any time. Hogwarts is too relaxed."

Fred and George looked at her in disbelief, "Hermione, don't tell me that you gave this idea to Wayne?"

Swish, swish, swish, Jay!

All the nearby little wizards looked over. This isFound the culprit?

Sure enough, women are the cause of national disaster!

"Of course not." Hermione was stunned and quickly shook her head like a rattle. Although she agreed with Wayne's method, she couldn't bear such a big blame.

After hearing her denial, everyone retracted their resentful eyes and let Hermione breathe a sigh of relief.

Fred lamented: "Why do I feel that Wayne is more like the Dark Lord than the mysterious man and Grindelwald?"

George desperately winked at him, but it was too late.

A faint voice came from behind the two.

"Oh? Why do I look like the Dark Lord?".