themonasnovels Chapter 342
Chapter 342
Chapter 342
Now that William has admitted it personally, he is doing fishing with the French Ministry of Magic... The situation is reversed in an instant.
French magic is no longer a representative of incompetence, they are brave and resourceful, bold and careful, and they have defeated the conspiracy of the terrorist Arya!
William and Hermione are the saviors of Paris, and the Ministry of Magic is not incompetent.
Whether the reporters believed it or not, Clegane did!
Not only did he believe it, he also needed to tell those ordinary wizards to make them believe it too.
Rita pushed down her glasses, stared sharply at Clegane, and questioned:
"So, the French Ministry of Magic has known for a long time that Arya will release Muggle weapons of mass destruction, but they just chose not to announce it and investigate secretly."
"Of course it's okay, so as not to cause panic." Rita made an excuse for Clegane, but she changed the subject suddenly.
Road:
"But Arya rode a fire dragon and wreaked havoc in Paris. At that time, you obviously couldn't control the situation, but you didn't inform the public.
At the last second before the explosion, you're still betting... that Arya doesn't have bullets in her gun? "
"Not a gun, she used a nuke," Clegane corrected.
"What does it matter?" Rita said indifferently, "They are all Muggle weapons anyway."
Rita stuffed the tip of the green quill pen into her mouth, rolled her tongue, licked it tastefully, and said with a satisfied smile:
"Would you like to talk to the big fellow about why you made such a decision, Mr. Secretary?
When it was obvious that the situation was out of control, instead of evacuating the people, you would bet on everyone's lives... Have you ever considered the consequences of failure?
Or do you think that your achievements are more important than the lives of the people? ! "
Clegane jumped to his feet, clutching the manuscript as if it were a Desert Eagle.
If it was a gun, he would make Rita take a gamble: did he have any bullets in the gun!
William and Hermione were sprawled across the table, trying not to laugh.
Clearly, Clegane had never met a reporter like Rita who could make use of the topic and label her indiscriminately.
All the reporters excitedly picked up their pens, scribbling something on the paper, chatting with each other occasionally, discussing how to make the title more "shocking"!
Clegane said anxiously: "You guys, don't listen to the wind and rain, if there are deviations in the future reports, you will be responsible.
If you tell her about things that are created out of nothing, it means that you are also responsible, do you understand? "
The reporters glanced at Clegane disdainfully, they are not French, so what if they are responsible... Come bite me.
Clegane saw that the situation was going in a bad direction, and he was going to use his trump card to divert everyone's attention.
He pressed his hand and said loudly: "This is the end of the reporter's questioning session, here, I want to make a solemn announcement.
We will award Mr. Stark and Miss Granger the French Order of Courage, First Class, for saving Paris! "
The reporters were excited again.
The status of the Medal of Valor in the French magic world is equivalent to the Order of Merlin.The first-class medal is even more precious, and it is rarely issued to living wizards.
Not to mention two foreigners.
Or two underage wizards...
This is William's second most valuable award after the Order of Merlin.
Unfortunately, he is not the youngest recipient of the Medal of Valor.
Because Hermione is!
William and Hermione were born in the same year, but Hermione's birthday is September NO.19, a few months younger than William!
Rita's stylus, also quick work, writes on the parchment:
"The British once again saved France from the Germans.
As we all know, the French Medal of Courage has always been prepared for the British.History is the magic of love that goes around in circles, goes round and round, and returns to the original point..."
Above this paragraph, there is another paragraph:
Clegane: Showdown, I'm not pretending, I'm a desperate gambler!
If Clegane saw Rita's sketch paper, he would probably give her an Avada to eat a big melon, and send her to the god of death!
"Okay, let's send flowers to the two heroes," Clegane said. "Wish them both the best of luck for the rest of their vacation in France!"
A girl came through the side door.
— Sophie Costa!
Costa came over with two handfuls of blooming vetiver irises.
Iris vetiver is the national flower of France. It is large and beautiful, graceful and graceful. It is very similar to lily, so many people will mistake it!
But in fact, irises and lilies belong to two completely different families and are completely different bouquets.
"The bouquet is so intricately enchanted that it will never wither," Clegane exclaimed, "to symbolize the unbreakable friendship between Mr. Stark, Miss Granger, and France."
After a burst of flashing lights, Hermione leaned slightly, happily accepting the bright bouquet.
Costa walked up to William again and handed the flowers with a big smile on his face.
William also took it politely.
Costa's eyes were hot. When she was hugging, she whispered: "William, are you free tonight? We can talk in private about the last time you kissed me."
"Okay... wait!" William was stunned, with a black question mark on his face.
He and Costa had only met twice, when they were visiting the prison.
With his penetrating tongue, William coaxed Costa to be very happy. He plucked a few hairs and never saw him again.
When did he kiss each other!
You can drink potions, but you can't talk nonsense, especially on such an occasion.
William glanced at Hermione next to him, and immediately denied it: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"
Being rejected in public, Costa's face flushed, she stretched out her finger, pointed at William angrily and said:
"You kissed my forehead in front of so many people that day, everyone saw it, but now you don't admit it?
Then why are you doing that to me? ! "
"Sophie, did you recognize the wrong person?" Hermione poked her head and said cautiously from the side.
"How could I admit my mistake!" Costa was furious, "He kissed me in the hall that day, and everyone saw it. He also said that he invited me on a date, but now he doesn't admit it?
Stark, you are really right, you are a scumbag who plays with other people's feelings!
You... insulted me! "
Costa is worthy of being a direct and unrestrained French girl. She raised her hand and slapped William.
Costa covered his face and ran out of the hall crying.
William held the bouquet of flowers with a dazed expression, and stood there blankly.
It was the first time for him to be slapped and scolded as a scumbag in public.
How wronged, he obviously hasn't had time to be a scumbag!
All of a sudden, all kinds of flash lights were on, and the reporters seemed to have seen the big news, and they all frantically snapped pictures.
Hermione looked at William's face and said distressedly, "Does it hurt?"
William shook his head aggrievedly.
It didn't hurt, Costa didn't exert any force at all, and his movements were light and light, more like stroking than slapping.
But it hurts!
William Fengping was murdered.
"Hermione, I didn't...you must believe me!" William was powerless to explain.
"Of course I believe you." Hermione coughed guiltyly, her eyes dodged and said: "Even if people in the whole world don't believe you, I will believe you."
William felt a surge of emotion in his heart.
The girl blinked, and suddenly smiled: "So, English girls are better, not as rude and unreasonable as French girls, right?!"
William gave Hermione a small look.
His intuition told him that this matter revealed a taste of conspiracy!
There must be troublemakers who want to harm him!
Don't be caught by William, or you will have to let him taste what is eighteen martial arts, and what is called a melee wizard with superb swordsmanship!
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.
Thank you "Sky Lantern Emperor Rain" for your reward. )
(End of this chapter)