Chapter 26 Commentary on the Murdered William

Since William himself admitted that he was fishing with the French Ministry of Magic... the situation was reversed.

French magic is no longer the representative of incompetence, they are brave and resourceful, bold and careful, and they will thwart the plot of the terrorist Arya!

William and Hermione are the saviors of Paris, and the Ministry of Magic is not incompetent.

Believe it or not, these reporters, Clegane did!

Not only Thaksin, he also needs to inform those ordinary wizards to make them believe too.

Rita pushed down her glasses, stared sharply at Clegane, and questioned:

"So, the French Ministry of Magic has long known that Arya will release Muggle weapons of mass destruction, but chose not to announce it and investigate secretly."

"Of course it's fine, in order not to cause panic." Rita made an excuse for Clegane, and she suddenly changed her words.

road:

"But Arya rode a fire dragon and vandalized in Paris. At that time, you obviously couldn't control the situation, but you didn't inform the people.

At the last second of the explosion, you're still betting... betting that Arya doesn't have bullets in her gun? "

"It wasn't a gun, she was using a nuke," Clegane corrected.

"What does it matter?" Rita said indifferently, "It's a Muggle weapon anyway."

Rita put the tip of the green quill pen into her mouth, curled her tongue, licked it with a sense of taste, and smiled with satisfaction:

"Would you like to talk to the big guy, why did you make such a decision, Mr. Secretary?

When it is obvious that the situation cannot be controlled, not to evacuate the people, but also to gamble everyone's life... Haven't you considered the consequences of failure?

Or do you think that your achievements are more important than the lives of the people? ! "

Clegane stood up abruptly, clutching the manuscript in his hand as if it were a desert eagle.

If it was a gun, he would have let Rita bet on whether he had any bullets in it!

William and Hermione lay on the table, trying not to laugh out loud.

Clegane had apparently never met a reporter like Rita who would play off the topic and snap the hat.

All the reporters picked up their pens excitedly, scribbled something on the paper, and occasionally whispered to discuss how this could make the title more "shocked"!

Clegane said anxiously: "You guys, don't listen to the wind is the rain, Jiang Lai's report is wrong, you will lose the tide.

If you tell her something out of nothing, it means that you are also responsible, ****? "

The reporters glanced at Clegane disdainfully, they weren't French, so what if they were responsible...bite me.

Seeing that things were going in a bad direction, Clegane was ready to throw a killer trick to divert everyone's attention.

I saw him pressing his hand and said loudly: "This is the end of the reporter's questioning session, here, I want to solemnly announce one thing.

We will give Mr. Stark and Miss Granger the French Order of Valor, First Class, for saving Paris! "

The reporters were excited again.

The status of the Order of Valor in the French magic circle is equivalent to that of the Order of Merlin.

First-class medals are even more precious, and are rarely given to living wizards.

Not to mention two foreigners.

Or two underage wizards...

This is the second highly valuable award William has received after the Merlin Medal.

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 19, which is a few months younger than William!

Rita's sketch pen, also for quick work, wrote on parchment:

"The British have once again saved France from the Germans.

As we all know, the French Medal of Valor has always been prepared for the British. History is the magic of love, going in circles, going round and round, and returning to the starting 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 Arvada to eat and send her to meet Death!

"Okay, let's send flowers to the two heroes," Clegane said. "I wish them both a great holiday in France!"

A girl came through the side door.

—Sophie Costa!

Costa walked over with two bouquets of iris in full bloom.

The iris is the national flower of France. It has a large body and beautiful flowers. It is very graceful and very similar to the lily, so many people will admit it wrong!

But in fact, irises and lilies belong to two completely different families and are completely different bouquets.

"Complex magic is cast on the bouquet, which will never fade," Clegane said loudly. "It symbolizes the unbreakable friendship between Mr. Stark, Miss Granger, and France."

After a flash of light, Hermione bowed slightly and happily accepted the bright bouquet.

Costa walked up to William again and handed the flowers with a smile on his face.

William also took it politely.

Costa's eyes were hot, and when she was hugging, she whispered: "William, are you free tonight? We can talk privately about the last time you kissed me."

"Okay...Wait!" William was stunned, with a black question mark on his face.

He and Costa had met twice, when they were visiting prisoners.

With his three-inch tongue, William made Costa very happy, and he picked a few hairs and never saw him again.

When did he kiss each other!

Potions can be drunk indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately, especially on such occasions.

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 and 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 admit to the wrong person?" Hermione asked cautiously, poking her head.

"How could I admit I was wrong!" Costa fumed, "the other day in the lobby, he kissed me, and everyone saw it. He said he invited me on a date, and 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 gave William a slap.

Costa covered his face and ran out of the hall crying.

William held the bunch of flowers with a dumbfounded expression and stood there blankly.

It was the first time that he was slapped and called a scumbag in public.

So wronged, he obviously hasn't had time to slag!

All of a sudden, all kinds of flashing lights came on, and the reporters seemed to have seen the big news, and they all snapped wildly.

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 the movements were light, more like stroking than slaps.

But it hurts!

William Feng was killed.

"Hermione, I didn't...you must believe me!" William was powerless to explain.

"Of course I believe you." Hermione coughed guiltily, her eyes dodged and said, "Even if people in the world don't believe in you, I will believe in you."

William felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

The girl blinked and smiled suddenly: "So, English girls are better, not as arrogant and unreasonable as French girls, right?!"

William gave Hermione a small look.

His intuition told him that this incident revealed a taste of conspiracy!

There must be some bad guys trying to kill him!

Don't be caught by William, or you have to let the other party taste it, what is called the eighteen martial arts, and what is called a melee wizard with superb swordsmanship!

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