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This is the second day of the Magic Summit, and the front page of the best-selling newspaper in the wizarding world, the Daily Prophet.

"Unbelievable, that's the first-class Merlin Medal!"

At the humble dining table, Mrs. Weasley picked up Mr. Weasley's newspaper and tweeted.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she turned to look at her little son.

"Rolo, this Grindelwald won't be your classmate, is it the kid who gave you the wand."

"Don't call me Rollo..."

Ron murmured in a shirt that didn't fit.

But meeting his mother's eyes, he shrank his neck again and nodded lightly.

"Yes."

"Wow, that's amazing."

Mrs. Weasley exclaimed.

"Of course, Klein is a real genius!"

As a backbone member of Gryffindor's "Kebo Trio", Ron's adoration of Klein can be described as a torrential river.

In his heart, there is no better person than Klein.

"That's a cool guy." "Yes, very cool!"

Hearing the conversation between the younger brother and mother, George and Fred, who had been immersed in breakfast, couldn't help but agree with excitement.

Now it was Mrs. Weasley's turn to be surprised.

She knew that the tempers of her two sons really didn't make them praise many characters, but...

"Gellert Grindelwald's relative?"

Scanning the words "Devil's Blood" in the newspaper headline, Mrs. Weasley frowned deeply.

These children may not know what it means, but she has heard of it.

In the past, her grandparents often told her the story of Gellert Grindelwald leading his followers and launching terrorist attacks in the magical world.

"He can't choose his origin, Molly, you don't know how many masters stood up to applaud him yesterday.

God testified that he is really the most gifted child I have ever seen, and even Minister Fudge favors him."

Seeing his wife's eyes, Mr. Weasley smiled and recalled the scene yesterday.As a member of the Ministry of Magic, he was fortunate to witness the grand occasion of the Magic Summit in the background.

Except for the accidental oath to Sauron, almost all the focus was on the child.

After the meeting, their minister even gave a deadly order to the "Auror Office" and the "Mystery Affairs Department", and must master the latest "Guardian Curse" as soon as possible.

Five new spells!

First Class Merlin Medal!

Such a big contribution should have enjoyed the flowers and praise of the magic world.

but......

Now the magic world's attitude towards him is very divided.

Some old people who have experienced the dark ages can hardly bear the surname "Grindelwald" reappearing in their lives.

"Oh, poor boy."

After listening to her husband, Mrs. Weasley shook her head slightly.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Although it is early to become famous, I am afraid that the child will encounter many difficulties in the future.

...

"Can you tell me about your time in Germany."

In a cafe on the streets of London, a middle-aged woman with her hair curled into big waves wore thick makeup on her face, and her chubby fingers pulled out a bright quill pen from her crocodile leather handbag.

She pushed the big black-framed glasses that almost covered most of her face, and stared at the teenager quietly drinking coffee with her extremely curious eyes.

This is an extremely rare interview.

As a gold medal reporter for the Daily Prophet, Rita Skeeter cherishes this opportunity.

"of course."

Klein smiled, not seeing the sight that seemed to eat himself.Stirring the coffee cup with a spoon, he paused for a second, talking lightly about the past.Le Kan Novel www.laokxs.com

"Actually, there is nothing to say, like many orphans on the streets. Gangs, steal bread from the bakery, sleep in the park and road.

"theft?!"

Other words were automatically filtered, and Rita Skeeter's eyes lit up.

Come on pillow when I'm really sleepy.

The youngest recipient of the Merlin Medal in history has even stolen!

"Ah."

For a moment, Klein showed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth, staring at the unscrupulous reporter opposite and nodded.

"Not only that, but I also kill and set fire, and I do no evil."

"What else, what else?"

Rita Skeeter almost cheered for her luck.

She thought that a talented teenager like Klein should be bright from birth. Who would have imagined that she could dig out so many fierce materials.

Theft, murder, arson...

and many more!

Rita Skeeter, who was dazzled by excitement, suddenly recovered, her face collapsed.

This damn kid is playing with her!

"When I kill until everyone dare not resist me, I will become the emperor, the real emperor.

Respond to a hundred responses, without hindrance."

Seeing Rita Skeeter's face getting darker and darker, Klein's mood improved.

He didn’t lie, he was telling the truth~

"Enough, Mr. Grindelwald."

Rita Skeeter slapped the table, and the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose suddenly slipped down.

"Stop your meaningless lies, I want to hear the truth."

Never thought that he would be tricked by a bear kid, Rita Skeeter's face was extremely distorted.

"You want to hear the truth?"

Klein seemed surprised.

"Humph!"

Feeling the other party's ridicule, Rita Skeeter snorted coldly, looking at Klein as if looking at a piece of meat on the cutting board.

Her pen is a butcher knife!

As long as she returns to her office, she can easily destroy anyone who does not respect her.

"Why be so irritable."

Klein shook his head and picked up the coffee cup by himself.

"At the very beginning, I thought about cooperating with you."

He seemed to be talking to Rita Skeeter, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"If you could report everything about me truthfully, then we could have gotten along very happily, and I could even praise your taste against my will.

But why, why not give me a chance to be a "good person"?"

At the end, he raised his head and looked directly into Rita Skeeter's eyes.

"I......"

I wanted to say something, but upon meeting the pair of cold-like eyes, Rita Skeeter only felt a blank in his mind, and then lost consciousness.

"Do your job well and don't let me down."

Klein turned his head and looked out the window without even looking at Rita Skeeter.

The rainy weather made the street atmosphere a little dull.

"Yes."

Unconsciously replied, Rita Skeeter began to work hard, and when she had finished writing the manuscript, she first checked Klein and got affirmation, and then stuffed the roll of parchment into the crocodile leather handbag.

"After a lesson, how can I commit a second time."

After Rita Skeeter finished this "interview", Klein leaned back in his chair relaxedly and muttered to himself.

To control public opinion, it is useless to do practical things. He also has his own "mouthpiece."