Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 272 Declaration

You can search for "Search for Novels in Hogwarts Peaceful Life (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Klein was very busy during this time.

Not only to deal with the endless training of the England Quidditch team, but also to take time to play with himself.

Don't ask, ask is to live a full life.

And Dumbledore’s commission was completed last night. Under the magical retrospective, he successfully infiltrated the old Batty’s residence and got the young Batty Crouch. He had killed the old Batty Crouch. Odd evidence.

Hearing the news, the old man frowned.

However, it has nothing to do with him...

"Boss, are you there, boss?"

Klein was thinking, after this busy time, is he going to see Mr. Newt and his magic animal park.Unexpectedly, just after being empty for a while, Gasol's loud voice rang in his ears.

Klein helplessly turned his head to look at the embarrassed muscle stick at the door, and said.

"what happened?"

Although I didn't deal with it at the beginning, the relationship between the two was pretty good after training together for so long.

"Boss, a lot of reporters came outside, saying they want to interview you."

Gasol scratched his head and smirked, facing Klein, who had been younger than him for more than a round, he was a little restrained (mainly because he was afraid of being beaten).

"reporter?"

Klein blinked.

He hasn't done anything recently, so why did the reporter interview him?

"Oh, didn't those Bulgarian guys who hadn't planted that thing in the newspaper a few days ago? Yesterday they played a training match with the Irish Quidditch team and they seemed to have won a lot of points.

Ireland is a traditional strong team. They immediately became popular, and then the soft guy from Krum was overwhelmed and said something excessive..."

When Klein beat the Bulgarian team alone, the heat was still quite high.

But the acting minister of the British Ministry of Magic is Dumbledore, and Klein is Dumbledore's proud student, and the media are not too good.

Well now, the opportunity to interview "Son of Magic" Klein Will Grindelwald has come again!

The reporters were like sharks smelling blood, flocking to the headquarters of Quidditch in England.

The team manager William felt that since there is not much time to start the game and the opponent is so arrogant, it is better to let Klein respond to the team and let the reporters in.

"It's troublesome."

Victor Krum is a type of remembering whether he can eat or not. When the weather is clear and the rain stops, he thinks he can do it again.

Klein had no choice but to follow Gasol out.

Just out of the dormitory building, the "long guns and short cannons" were put in front of them.

"Klein, what do you think of Victor Krum saying you are a waste of money?"

"Here here, Klein, there has been no new curse in the magic world for a while. Many people are saying that you have no talent. What do you want to say to those people?"

"Since "Sheep Liver Fruit", are you interested in solving other potion problems!"

"How about the team training, I mean, many people say that you are the real core of this England team, and all the tactics are around you. Do you think this statement is true."

Those reporters don't care how old you are. If you want you to be angry, they have to rush forward, take a bite, get the news they want, and then leave with satisfaction.

Gasol's breath suddenly sank after being affected by the innocent.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape the crowd alive.In desperation, he looked at his little boss, only to find that his face was still looking as usual, and he didn't even frown.

"It's easy to do what I can't do. It's worthy of being Klein's boss."

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Magic or something, he is only half-hearted, and the concept of the Merlin Medal is just "that stuff is awesome".

But with physical talent, he has the most say.

In his opinion, Klein is the perfect leader on the court, not even one.

"Okay, come one by one."

Klein hadn't spoken for a long time, and Manager William thought the team's baby was angry, so he hurried to the front of the crowd and was responsible for maintaining order.

After some tossing, the scene finally barely maintained stability.

"Well, who... reporter from the Daily Prophet? That's you!"

After a sweat, Manager William saw that Klein didn't have an impatient expression on his face, so he relaxed and nodded a reporter.

It's a coincidence that the one he selected was Rita Skeeter, the gold medal reporter of the Daily Prophet.

"Thank you."

Rita pushed down her glasses.

Her hair was turned into delicate, weird curls, matching her face with a big chin, and looked very awkward. She was wearing a pair of jeweled glasses, and her stubby fingers were holding a crocodile leather handbag. The nails are two inches long and painted red.

A "shorthand quill" floated aside, Rita looked at Klein and said.

"Mr. Grindelwald, please allow me to call you that... Now everyone is looking forward to your response, whether it's on spells, potions, or sports.

What do you want to say?"

"Ha ha."

Klein just laughed when he heard Rita's question.

It deserves to be the gold medal pen he developed secretly.

"First of all, I want to send my most sincere thanks to all those who care about me. Please tell them that I am fine.

Secondly, academics such as potions and spells are not so easy to achieve.

Otherwise, our magic will not have developed to the present level in the past thousand years.Those who say that my talent is exhausted, he thinks that I am exhausted, then I am exhausted, whatever he thinks."

Klein spoke slowly, and the voice amplified by the curse reached everyone's ears clearly.

Manager William and Gasol were amazed.

They only saw Klein Grindelwald who had a fiery temper and a fragrant mouth, and one person caught more than a dozen people beaten by Klein.

It was the first time they saw each other with such a polite and well-mannered appearance.

"As for Victor Krum's insult to me, I can only say that he looks strong, but his heart is like the eye of a needle, small and pitiful.

If I am a wasteful person, then he is a wasteful person who was so badly beaten that he cried and cried........You can understand what I said."

Klein could not remain indifferent after being scolded.

Although the other party is a little brainless and spoiled child, he can't kill him, but he is very happy to add to Krum.

"I know that Bulgaria defeated Ireland, making them very arrogant recently, but I am here to tell them clearly, tell Krum."

He looked at the camera.

"For the World Cup, if they didn't meet me, then forget it. If they meet me, if they don't seal them all, I write "Grindelwald" in reverse!

So, brothers in Bulgaria, pray, pray that you are lucky enough.

Otherwise, I will abuse you until all of you retire, you will doubt your life, and you will never dare to touch Quidditch again."

The words fell silent, and the scene was quiet.

(End of this volume)