Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The day after the press conference was over, Grandpa Newt waved his sleeves and carried only a suitcase, ready to leave Paris.

Since Nico's 665th birthday, he has been outside all kinds of waves.

Counting the time, it has been almost two years since I went home. If I don't go back, my grandson won't know him!

Newt is very experienced in this kind of thing. After he got married, he went out alone for two years. After returning, he found that his son would run away and didn't know who he was.

Even this can't stop him from running around. It seems that the silly badgers all have a turbulent heart!

William and Hermione took Newt to the airport and took a plane back to England.

Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport,

William explained the boarding process to Newt in detail, and wrote down the process on paper to prevent him from forgetting.

Hermione checked the flight ticket and various other documents carefully, put it in the bag, and handed it to Newt.

After the old man put it away, he smiled relaxedly: "I want to rest at home for a while. I'm too tired recently."

"What about America, who did Professor Dumbledore give it to?" William asked.

Newt is not going to America for the time being, there must be someone else staring at Tom.

"Babling, she has been in America all this time." Newt said.

"Professor Babling..." William was in a daze.

Babling is a professor of ancient magic at Hogwarts, and William learned a lot of strange knowledge from her as time cycles.

Unexpectedly, this woman with a bad personality would actually follow Dumbledore's order to go to America to monitor Tom.

William thought she was simply eating and waiting to die at Hogwarts.

Sure enough, the professors at Hogwarts were all Dumbledore's tool men, and there was nothing he could not command.

If there is... it means that the person is not far from death!

Such as the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in recent years.

So, being liked and hated by Dumbledore is not a particularly comfortable thing.

If Dumbledore likes someone, he will continue to take risks; if he hates someone, he will be sent to Hogwarts as a professor of defense against the dark arts.

Both are life-threatening, simple, crude and efficient!

"Goodbye, little one." William touched Birdsnake's head."I will miss you."

After getting along for so long, William likes this bird and snake.

But let’s talk about it, and when it comes to trouble, when it’s time to use bird and snake eggs to make blessings and improve shampoo, William will not hesitate at all!

The sniff also got out of Newt's box, grabbed his collar, and waved goodbye.

On its paw, there is also an IOU that will never be honored.

After the dwarf's gold disappeared, the sniffing started again, and William couldn't bear it, so he wrote it a blank check.

There are signatures of him and Hermione, and sniffing paw prints.

In duplicate, one for William and Hermione, one for sniff.

"What about Nagini?" Hermione asked concerned.

"If she wants to, she will live in my box. If not, I will find a forest in England and let it go." Newt said.

William and Hermione nodded.

Dumbledore couldn't save Nagini, nor did they have the ability.

"Then, goodbye." The old man picked up his suitcase and turned and walked into the airport.

Hermione leaned on William's shoulder, and the two stood where they were, watching Old Master Newt's back gradually disappear.

A few minutes later, Hermione took William's arm and left, and they walked aimlessly along the airport road.

At this time, a beetle flew over sneakily.

It flew in mid-air for a while, trying to stick to William's clothes.

Sharp-eyed Hermione immediately took out an electric mosquito swatter that had been prepared from the safety watch.

She waved it, making the motion of racking a tennis ball, and the racket made a beeping electric current.

——Mosquito swatter for Hogwarts, copycats are cows!

The beetle hurried away from the evil Hermione, fell back to the ground and became Rita.

"This is Muggle's weapon of mass destruction, right?" Rita patted her chest affectionately, and said with lingering fear.

"Unbelievable, no wonder it can ruin Paris. It's really dangerous."

"..."

"Why are you here?" Hermione raised her eyebrows and said unceremoniously."Follow us both?!"

"It really hurts me to say that Miss Perfect, I thought we were good friends."

Rita calmed down, took out the mirror from her crocodile purse, and calmly put on heavy makeup.

"Let's talk, what's the matter with us?" William asked.

"It's been a long time. Since I'm in Paris, you are also here. Of course you have to say hello."

Rita put away the mirror and smirked professionally."After all, yesterday's press conference did not have time to talk to both of you."

"Change to a secret place?" Rita glanced around.000 literature www.000wx.com

"Now wizard reporters all over the world are looking for you all over Paris.

Only I guessed that you are going to send Scamander away, so come here."

"Let's go then." William Apparated with Hermione.

Rita followed closely behind.

River Seine,

The coffee shop on the left bank.

After the waiter delivered a few cups of coffee, he left.

Rita held the cup, blew the heat, and said straight to the point:

"William, I know that you were upset about what happened yesterday. So many reporters took photos and all of a sudden you sat down on your playing with other people's feelings..."

"He didn't!" Hermione argued loudly.

"Of course I know not." Rita glanced at Hermione and said meaningfully: "That's just a trick by Clegane, I'm so familiar with it."

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked immediately.

"Krigan was absolutely deliberate. He asked the girl named Costa to give you flowers, for a purely purpose.

Even hitting William might have been secretly instructed by him."Rita talked freely.

"How is this possible?" Hermione narrowed her eyes.

"How can it be impossible?" Rita chuckled softly: "Young Miss Innocent, you are still too immature.

Think about it, so much has happened in Paris, and the French Ministry of Magic is eager for other news to break out to divert everyone's attention."

"To put it bluntly, wizards from other countries care about whether Paris is almost destroyed; they don't care whether the French flag is a white flag, painted with two colored patterns.

My British readers are more concerned about whether the youngest Merlin Medal winner and the youngest Bravery Medal winner are... couples."

Rita dragged the long tone and glanced at the two people in front of him.

"They are more concerned about whether Mr. Stark is a scumbag or whether he has played with the feelings of one or more French girls in Paris.

They will also fight for the bravery medal winner Miss!"

"Now is the age of entertainment to death."

Rita disdainfully said: "This is the purpose of the French Ministry of Magic, self-directing and acting, throwing out hot spots, changing the topic... This kind of method, I have left over ten years ago!"

"What are you trying to say?" William asked with a frown.

"William, accept my interview. I will help you fight a public opinion war, tell readers the truth, and help you prove your innocence." Rita said excitedly.

The purpose of her coming today is for this.William and Hermione saved Paris, becoming more and more famous, and it is definitely an infinite treasure!

"Forget it, I don't believe you." William resolutely refused.

"But..." Rita didn't give up.

"My relationship with William is not a tool for you to make money!" Hermione said angrily.

"Of course." Rita put down the cup and gave Hermione a hard look. "Then change the subject, tell me something about your deal with the French Ministry of Magic?

Or, in this Paris incident, their stupid role."

"Aren't you talking about these news, everyone is not interested?" Hermione questioned.

"That's relatively speaking. Britain has always been the home of milk law, and there are readers as broad as the English Channel."

"I'm sorry, I can't say." William shook his head.

The two of them took the hush money, they had to be professional, and couldn't do anything for two or five.

William will have to deal with the French Ministry of Magic in the future, and he can't completely offend others.

"Then you have to provide me with some interesting information?" Rita angrily asked:

"I have provided you with a lot of things. You can't eat me completely, but don't pay at all?

Don't be too Stark!"

"..."

"The most important thing..." Rita smiled and continued: "You two don't want all the British newspapers to cover your affairs throughout the summer, right?

Since you want to keep a low profile, you must learn from the French Ministry of Magic to divert the heat."

This is true.

William thought for a while: "I do have an information here, and only a few people know it."

"What?" Rita clutched her crocodile bag.

"Sirius Black has escaped from prison."

"Who?" Rita hesitated, "Impossible, I didn't get the news!"

"The reason why intelligence is intelligence is because there are few people who know it, otherwise it's not intelligence, but outdated news."

William took a sip of coffee calmly.

"I happen to be the few who know."

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(Thanks to the fifteen tycoons of Fengling for the reward.)