themonasnovels Chapter 343 Don't Be Too Stark
Chapter 343 Don't Be Too Stark
Chapter 343 Don't Be Too Stark
On the second day after the press conference, Grandpa Newt waved his sleeves and prepared to leave Paris with only a suitcase.
Since Nico's 665th birthday, he's been out and about.
Counting the time, I haven't been home for almost two years. If I don't go back, my grandson won't know him anymore!
Newt is very experienced in this kind of thing. After he got married, he went out alone for two years. When he came back, he found that his son would run away, and he didn't even know who he was.
Even this can't stop him from running around. It seems that the silly badgers all have a wandering heart!
William and Hermione take Newt to the airport for the flight 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 plane ticket and various other documents carefully, put them in the bag, and handed them to Newt.
After the old man put it away, he said with a relaxed smile, "I'm going to rest at home for a while, I'm too tired recently."
"What about the United States, who did Professor Dumbledore hand over to?" William asked.
Newt is not going to the United States for the time being, and there must be other people watching Tom.
"Babling, she's been in America all this time," Newt said.
"Professor Babling..." William was in a daze.
Babling is the professor of ancient runes at Hogwarts. During the time loop, William learned a lot of strange knowledge from her.
Unexpectedly, this woman with a bad personality would actually follow Dumbledore's order to go to the United States to monitor Tom.
William thought she was simply hanging around Hogwarts waiting to die.
Sure enough, the professors at Hogwarts are all Dumbledore's tools, and there is nothing he can't command.
If there is... it means that the person is not far from death!
For example, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in recent years.
Therefore, being liked and hated by Dumbledore is not a particularly comfortable thing.
If Dumbledore likes someone, he will let him continue to take risks; if he hates someone, he will let him come to Hogwarts as a professor of defense against the dark arts.
Both are life threatening, simple, brutal and efficient!
"Goodbye, little guy." William touched the head of the bird snake. "I will miss you and miss you."
Having been together for so long, William really likes this bird and snake.
But let’s talk about it, let’s talk about it, when it’s time to use bird and snake eggs to make a bliss potion and improve the shampoo, William will not hesitate at all!
The Niffler also got out of Newt's box, grabbed him by the collar, and kept waving goodbye.
In its paws, there is still an IOU that will never be honored.
After the leprechaun's gold disappeared, Snuffy started to make a fuss again, and William, impatient, gave it a bad check.
It had his and Hermione's signatures on it, as well as Niffler's pawprint.
Two copies, one for William and Hermione, and one for Sniff.
"What about Nagini?" Hermione asked concerned.
"If she wants, she can live in my box, if not, I'll find a forest in England and put it in," Newt said.
William and Hermione nodded.
Even Dumbledore couldn't save Nagini, and neither did they.
"Then, goodbye." The old man picked up his suitcase, turned and walked into the airport.
Hermione leaned on William's shoulders, and the two stood in place, watching as the figure of old man Newt gradually disappeared.
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 secretly.
It flew in the air for a while, trying to stick to William's clothes.
The sharp-eyed Hermione immediately took out an electric mosquito swatter that she had prepared a long time ago from the safety watch.
She swung it like a tennis ball, and the racket made a beeping electric sound.
——Hogwarts special mosquito swatter, the copycat swatter is a cow!
The beetle scrambled away from the evil Hermione, fell back to the ground, and became Rita.
"This is a Muggle weapon of mass destruction, right?!" Rita patted her chest hypocritically, saying with lingering fear.
"It's terrible, no wonder it can destroy Paris, it's really dangerous."
"..."
"Why are you here?" Hermione said bluntly, raising her eyebrows. "Tracking us both?!"
"Miss Perfect makes me sad when she says that. I thought we were good friends."
Rita calmed down, took out the mirror from her crocodile leather bag, and calmly touched up her heavy makeup.
"Tell me, what's the matter with us?" William asked.
"Long time no see. Since I'm in Paris, you're here too. Of course I want to say hello."
Rita put away the mirror and smirked professionally. "After all, I didn't have time to talk to you two during yesterday's press conference."
"Changing to a hidden place?" Rita glanced around.
"Now wizard reporters from all over the world are looking for you all over Paris.
Only I guessed that you guys were going to send Scamander away, so you came here. "
"Let's go then." William Apparated with Hermione.
Rita followed.
on the banks of the Seine,
Cafe on the Left Bank.
After the waiter delivered a few cups of coffee, he left.
Rita held the cup, blew on the hot air, and said straight to the point:
"William, I know you are troubled by what happened yesterday. So many reporters took pictures, and it is confirmed that you played with people's feelings..."
"He didn't!" Hermione argued loudly.
"Of course I don't." Rita glanced at Hermione, and said meaningfully: "That's just a method of Clegane, I'm too familiar with it."
"What do you mean?" Hermione asked immediately.
"Clegane definitely did it on purpose. He asked that girl named Costa to send you flowers, and the purpose was not pure at all.
Even the slap on William may have been secretly ordered by him. " Rita spoke with eloquence.
"How is that possible?" Hermione narrowed her eyes.
"How is that impossible." Rita chuckled lightly, "Miss Young Innocent, you are still too immature.
Come to think of it, with so much happening in Paris, the French Ministry of Magic is eager for other news to break out, so as to divert everyone's attention. "
"To put it bluntly, wizards in other countries don't care whether Paris was almost destroyed; they don't care whether the French flag is a white flag with two colored stripes painted on it.
My British readers are more concerned about whether the youngest recipient of the Medal of Merlin and the youngest recipient of the Medal of Courage are... couples. "
With a long voice, Rita glanced at the two people in front of her.
"They are more concerned about whether Mr. Stark is a scumbag, whether he played with the feelings of one or more French girls in Paris.
They will also fight for the injustice of Miss Medal of Valor! "
"Now is the time to entertain to death."
Rita said disdainfully: "This is the purpose of the French Ministry of Magic. Self-directed and self-acted, throwing hot spots, and changing the subject... This method, I left it 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 have saved Paris and become more and more famous, which is definitely an infinite treasure!
"Forget it, I don't believe you even more." William refused decisively.
"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 her glass and gave Hermione a hard look, "Then change the subject and tell me something about your deal with the French Ministry of Magic?
Or, in this case of Paris, the idiotic role they played. "
"Didn't you say that everyone is not interested in these news?" Hermione questioned.
"That's relatively speaking. The UK has always been the stronghold of milk law, and there are readers as broad as the English Channel."
"Sorry, I can't say." William shook his head.
The two of them took the hush money, they must be professional, and they can't do the work of two or five boys.
William will have to deal with the French Ministry of Magic in the future, so he can't completely offend them.
"Then you must provide me with some interesting information?" Rita said angrily:
"I have provided you with many things, you can't eat me up and give me nothing, can you?
Don't be too Stark! "
"..."
"The most important thing..." Rita smiled slightly, and continued: "You two don't want all the newspapers in the UK to report on your affairs throughout the summer vacation, right?
Since you want to keep a low profile, you have to learn from the French Ministry of Magic to divert the heat. "
This is true.
William thought for a while: "I do have a piece of information here, and only a few people know it at present."
"What?" Rita clutched her crocodile bag.
"Sirius Black has escaped."
"Who?" Rita hesitated, "Impossible, I didn't get the news!"
"The reason why intelligence is intelligence is because few people know about it, otherwise it would not be intelligence, but outdated news."
William took a sip of coffee calmly.
"I happen to be one of the few who know."
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(Thanks to the top [-] Fengling masters for their reward.)
(End of this chapter)