Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Jim Hacker, who had just woken up, obviously had a hard time with his brain, and it took him a long time to get back to normal.

"Oh, oh, I know, the leader of that group of wizards, right?"

Just at this time, Humphrey also walked in holding a stack of documents.

"Minister Fudge?" Seeing Fudge, he said hello excitedly.

He had dealt with Fudge twice and was considered an acquaintance.

"Sir Appleby." Fudge smiled and nodded. He took out the Daily Prophet, introduced Black's situation to several people, and asked the Muggle world to also issue a wanted order.

"So powerful?" Jim Hacker's eyes widened.

Just when Fudge wanted to explain the situation again to make him pay attention, he heard Huck exclaimed:

"The photos in the newspaper actually move?"

This technology would be used on the cover girl of The Sun.

hiss!

Fudge:

Scrimgeour's eyebrows twitched fiercely. Are all leaders in the world so unreliable?

Now is the time to worry about whether the photo will move?

"Your Excellency Prime Minister." Humphrey felt a little embarrassed and quickly reminded in a low voice: "Criminal, this is a criminal."

"Ah, yes." Huck, who realized that he had lost his composure, immediately straightened his face and said in a very official and serious tone: "It is indeed very dangerous. I will notify the MPS (London Police Department) and let them issue a reward."

Fudge was stunned for a moment by this face-changing stunt. It took him a while to react, and he quickly reminded:

"Don't make arrests without authorization. The criminals are very vicious. The wizard's affairs should be left to the wizard to solve."

Huck said contemptuously: "If you could solve it, there wouldn't be such a big mess now.

Welfare's face turned blue and white, and he didn't know how to refute.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, I think this is not enough." Humphrey suddenly said.

"Humphrey?" Huck looked at him doubtfully.

Humphrey usually always adheres to the style of doing more than doing less. Why is he suddenly so "five, three, three" today?

"Your Excellency, I think this incident is extremely bad and has endangered the safety of citizens. We must attach great importance to it." Humphrey said sternly: "If necessary, the army can even be dispatched."

"There's no need to go to this point, right?" Huck was taken aback by Humphrey's radical attitude.

Just to capture a fugitive, but you actually need to use the army?

Nonsense, your nephew is not in the magical world, of course it doesn't matter.

Humphrey cursed inwardly.

If it weren't for the fact that Wayne went to school in the wizarding world, he wouldn't have waded into this troubled waters.

But such a dangerous criminal has threatened Wayne's safety and must be caught as soon as possible.

"I will consider your suggestion." Huck did not agree immediately, but sent Fudge and the two away first. Bernard took the opportunity to pick up the newspaper that Huck had just dropped on the ground, looked at it and curled his lips.

The Sun's taste is getting worse and worse, can C be on the cover?

After the outsiders left, Huck asked the reason.

"You forgot, my nephew also became a wizard." Humphrey reminded calmly:

"If something goes wrong with him... The Times, the Daily Telegraph, the Financial Times, the Guardian, etc... will all be in trouble."

"Once you make some remarks that are not beneficial to you, it will be difficult to control."

The newspapers Humphrey mentioned are not only the most influential in the UK, but they also have one thing in common.

That is, it is currently controlled by the Lawrence family.

After Huck heard this, Illuminati twitched unconsciously.

Approval rating is the prime minister's lifeline. If these newspapers launch attacks at the same time, he cannot even imagine the consequences.

"You are right, Humphrey." Huck nodded heavily: "Bernard, hurry up, let the Secretary of Defense come over before you get off work."

"You are definitely the greatest Prime Minister." Humphrey smiled like an old fox.

"Ok, I know."

"Don't worry, it's just a minor problem, don't worry."

"There's no danger even if you encounter it."

"This has nothing to do with age. Wizards also depend on talent. I happen to be a million points better in talent. Don't worry, uncle."

Wayne held up the phone and rubbed his brow helplessly.

It took him a long time to convince Humphrey that Blake was a loser and would not be a threat to him.

If the conversation continued, Humphrey would have him kicked out of Hogwarts.

"By the way, how is the situation in the company recently?" Wayne changed the subject: "Have the people on that list been cleared out almost?"

Far away at home in London, Humphrey frowned: "Wait a minute."

He stood up and took out a document from the bottom of the drawer, opened it, looked at it, and said to the phone:

"Basically, it's almost done... Some suffered heart attacks, some suffered sudden muscle atrophy, and some suffered cerebral infarction and died immediately. Only the last Xavier was left."

"Xavius?" Wayne thought for a while, "Which Xavius? I remember there are two."

He had an impression of the surname Shavis. The vice president of a real estate company under him was named Shavis. In addition, Shavis had a son who also worked in the same company and had climbed to the position of deputy minister of the Ministry of Justice.

A family of Jews.

"The smaller one."

"It shouldn't be." Wayne was a little confused.

His curse has begun to take effect. Even if he doesn't die, he can't go to work like a normal person.

BAE...

The young man's expression gradually became strange.

"I understand, I will take time to deal with it.

Old Xavier's head...is a little green.

After hanging up the phone, Gabrielle threw herself into Wayne's arms and said reluctantly: "Big brother..."

Today is Fleur and Gabrielle's last day in the UK, and they will go back tomorrow morning.

Not to mention Gabrielle, even Fleur's mood became depressed.

Every time she and Wayne spent less time together and more time apart.

Wayne has no choice but to wait until Fleur graduates for the situation to improve, and then bring the mixed-blood Veela over.

The next day, King Feng was asked to take action and send the two women directly back to France. Wayne had no intention of staying here and returned directly to London.

No. 4, Privet Drive, Little Huijin, Surrey.

After dinner, Harry was watching TV with the Dursleys. The obese Dudley was squeezed next to the equally obese Uncle Vernon, and Harry was unwilling to go there even if there were a lot of empty seats next to him.

Harry was also happy and relaxed.

He's been doing pretty well lately.

In other words, it has been good since Wayne came here.

With such a great god standing behind them, the Dursleys did not dare to offend him and firmly abided by their previous promise. Uncle Vernon and Petunia would prepare a portion for Dudley of everything he owned.

Even after returning from the summer vacation, he also gave him his previous pocket money, totaling two hundred pounds a day.

After getting the money, Harry immediately went to Gringotts to exchange it for Galleons.

After living in the Muggle world for so many years without any pocket money, the consumption in the wizarding world is still higher.

There is a vampire waiting for him after all...

The Dursley family has been doing well recently. In order to reward him for negotiating such a large deal, the company rewarded him with a car.

In a few years, I will have enough money to buy a new house.

Although they didn't want to admit it, all of this was brought about by their hated Harry.

Who gave Harry such a good life and met the distinguished Mr. Lawrence.

Because of the charm of money, when Harry came back this time, the Dursleys were very pleased with the boy.

Except for Dudley, who still hated Harry.

Because he was the only one who didn't get any benefits, even the toy room was converted into Harry's bedroom.

Suddenly the soap opera on the TV disappeared and a host appeared.

...to remind the public that Blake is armed and extremely dangerous. A dedicated hotline has been set up. Residents who provide effective clues can receive a reward of 100,000 pounds.

"

"One hundred thousand pounds?" Uncle Vernon's eyes were shining: "This damn scoundrel must have committed a huge crime, he looks like a bad guy.

Harry was also looking at the photos on TV, a little lost in thought.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that he knew this person.

"What are you thinking about, Potter." Dudley noticed something was wrong with him and said sarcastically: "Don't you think this man's hair style is somewhat similar to yours? They are both messy."

Harry was too lazy to pay attention to him. After reading the news, he went upstairs on his own.

Aunt Petunia said displeasedly: "What are you doing to provoke him?"

Soon, there was a quarrel downstairs, and Harry closed the door, blocking out most of the noise.

Late at night, Harry's heartbeat accelerated slightly. In another hour, he would be thirteen years old.

More importantly, after tonight, he will be able to return to Hogwarts in a month. He has obtained Vernon's signature and can go to Hogsmeade.

He had heard from Fred and George that there were all kinds of interesting shops there and there were pretty boss ladies, and they were no worse than Diagon Alley.

The bright starry sky outside the window suddenly dimmed, and several living creatures covered the stars and flew into the house.

They were all gifts from friends at school, including the speculum and photos from Ronald, dust-proof sheets from Neville, broomstick care tools from Hermione, and candies from others...

besides...

Harry picked up a badge in confusion, it looked ordinary, and there was a letter along with the badge.

"When in danger, you can shout out the command "It will save your life - Wayne Lawrence."

Harry's face turned pale when he saw the password below.

Let's not talk about whether this thing is useful or not. This password... is too special.

After hesitating for a long time, Harry carefully put the badge away.

After attending Hogwarts for two years, he was deceived twice by the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor and almost lost his life twice.

Who knows what the professor will be next semester.

There is nothing wrong with having some protection.

Early the next morning, Harry went downstairs for breakfast and saw Dudley already sitting at the dining table, a Big Mac burger in one hand and his multi-layered chin trembling.

"That's right." When Harry sat down, Vernon said suddenly, as if he was waiting for him.

"Maggie's going to be here for a week."

"Aunt Maggie?" Harry blurted out: "Why is she here!"

"She came to see Dudley..." Petunia snorted coldly: "The best way for you to get along is to not interfere with each other, are you right?"

Harry said nothing. If the Dursleys' irritability index was 10 and Snape's was 50, then Aunt Maggie's irritability index would be 100.

Even more Snape than Snape.

Not only did he belittle him as useless, but he also liked to ridicule his parents.

If it was before, Harry didn't know what his parents had done, he would naturally not have much feeling.

But it was different now. His parents were killed by Voldemort for protecting him.

Harry naturally refused

Aunt Maggie Xu is talking nonsense again.

However, considering that the Dursleys had treated him well recently, he still agreed.

Not long after, Uncle Vernon took Petunia and Dudley to the train station to pick them up, and they rushed back before lunch.

After not seeing each other for two years, Harry noticed that Aunt Maggie was a few times fatter than before, almost turning into a ball.

Facing Dudley, Maggie's attitude was extremely doting, but when it came to Harry, her ugly face was revealed. Petunia kept changing the subject calmly, and finally there was no quarrel.

After living a peaceful life for several days, a conflict still occurred before Maggie left.

At the last supper, Maggie drank some red wine and started talking nonsense.

"Your sister is really a scumbag, and the man she is looking for is not a good guy either."

"He's not!" Harry suddenly yelled, shaking with anger, "They're not who you said they are, you don't know anything!"

"Maggie." Penny quickly grabbed her, trying to get her to say less, but when faced with a ball, she had nowhere to start.

"You brat, do you still dare to talk back to me? Who kindly took you in, and where are your parents now?"

"Oh, did you die in a car accident? That's really..."

Maggie stopped suddenly, her throat was blocked and she couldn't say anything. At some point, the wand appeared in Harry's hand.

She inflated like a balloon, the buttons on her clothes flew off, her whole body floated, and her limbs were almost invisible.

"What have you done!" Vernon yelled at Harry: "Change her back!"

"Sorry, I can't do that." Harry had calmed down now and realized that he had been impulsive.

The whole family was in chaos, and Harry was extremely nervous. He cast spells outside school again. Will he be expelled?

Last year, he was warned by the Ministry of Magic because a house elf used magic next to him. It happened again this year, but he had no regrets.

I was even a little bit happy that I could actually release the expansion spell silently?

Wayne taught me well.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door. Vernon and Petunia were trying to pull Maggie down from the ceiling. They didn't have time to pay attention. It was Harry who opened the door.

Harry's hands and feet suddenly went cold when he saw the three people at the door.

"Fuji, Minister Fudge."

He felt that he was completely finished. Could it be that Fudge was here to tell him that he was fired and then break his wand?

"It's great to meet you, Harry." Fudge smiled, patted Harry's shoulder warmly, and walked into the room.

The two people behind him also came in to deal with the mess Harry made.

"Minister, are you here to fire my 0.3?" Harry was at a loss and said, "I didn't mean to do it. I was just too angry. I

"Expelled?" Fudge blinked, "Oh, Harry, the Ministry of Magic will not deal with you for such a trivial matter.

"This was an accident. No one is going to send someone to Azkaban just because he inflated his aunt."

Fudge waved his hand: "I believe the employees of the Ministry of Magic will handle it properly. I just stopped by to talk to you about other things."

"What?" Harry looked at him with confusion in his eyes.

"Um..." Fudge said, "This is a very special period. Have you read the newspaper? It's Black's."

"Black?" Harry thought about it: "Isn't that a Muggle wanted criminal?"

"Actually, he is a wizard." Fudge wiped his sweat and complained a little: "You should really subscribe to a copy of the Daily Prophet for a long time, so that you can be at odds with the wizarding world.

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"Listen, Blake is very dangerous and we have received intelligence that he is in London.

"Harry, I hope you won't run around for a while. It's best to live in Diagon Alley. The Leaky Cauldron is a good choice. What do you think?"

"I think it's good too." Harry agreed without hesitation. He didn't want to live in the Dursleys' house anymore.

After what happened today, what will happen next will definitely be even more embarrassing, so it is better to just walk away.

"That's great." Fudge was obviously very satisfied and pulled Harry to leave.

Suddenly he looked back and frowned.

"What's going on? Does it take so long to remove an expansion spell?"

"Minister, it has been lifted." The Ministry of Magic employee who cast the spell said in confusion.

"Impossible." Fudge said unceremoniously: "Do you think I'm blind? That person is still just like a ball."

"Is it possible..." the member asked cautiously: "She is so fat to begin with?"

Fudge: