Chapter 27 Don't Be Too Stark

The day after the press conference, Mr. Newt waved his sleeves and was about to leave Paris with only a suitcase.

Since Nico's 665th birthday, he's been out in various waves.

Counting the time, it has been almost two years since I went home, and if I don't go back, my grandson won't know him anymore!

Newt is particularly 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 know who he was at all.

Even this can't stop him from running around, it seems that the silly badgers all have a wandering heart!

William and Hermione took Newt to the airport and made a flight back to England.

Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport,

William explained the boarding process to Newt in detail, and wrote the process down on paper to prevent him from forgetting.

Hermione carefully checked the plane ticket and various other documents, put it in a bag, and handed it to Newt.

After the old man put it away, he smiled easily: "I'm going to rest at home for a while, I'm too tired recently."

"What about America, to whom did Professor Dumbledore give it to?" William asked.

Newt is not going to America for a while, and there must be someone else watching Tom.

"Bablin, she's been in America all this time," Newt said.

"Professor Babbling..." William was in a trance.

Barbrin is the ancient Rune professor at Hogwarts, and William learns a lot of strange things from her when the time loops.

Unexpectedly, this woman with a bad character would obey Dumbledore's order and go to the United States to spy on Tom.

William thought she was just hanging out at Hogwarts and 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!

Such as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor in recent years.

so,

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, crude and efficient!

"Goodbye, little guy." William stroked the bird snake's head. "I will miss you."

Having been together for so long, William likes this bird and snake very much.

But after all, when it's time for trouble, when it's time to use bird and snake eggs to make Fuling agent and improve shampoo, William won't hesitate at all!

The Sniff also emerged from Newt's box, grabbed his collar, and kept waving goodbye.

In its paws, there is also an IOU that will never be cashed.

After the leprechaun's gold disappeared, Niu Niu became noisy again, and William couldn't bear it any longer, so he wrote a bad check to it.

It had his and Hermione's signatures on it, as well as Sniff's paw prints.

In duplicate, one for William and Hermione, and one for Sniff.

"What about Nagini?" Hermione asked concerned.

"She will live in my trunk if she wants to, and if not, I will find a forest in England," Newt said.

William and Hermione nodded.

Dumbledore couldn't save Nagini, and neither did they.

"Goodbye, then." The old man picked up his suitcase, turned and walked into the airport.

Hermione leaned on William's shoulder, and the two stood there, watching Old Man Newt's back gradually disappear.

A few minutes later, Hermione took William's arm and left, and they walked aimlessly along the road of the airport.

At this time, a beetle sneaked over.

It flew in midair for a while, trying to stick to William's clothes.

The sharp-eyed Hermione immediately took out an electric mosquito swatter that had been prepared long ago from the safety watch.

She waved, making a tennis ball, and the racket made a beeping electric sound.

——Hogwarts special mosquito swatter, a copycat swatter is a cow!

The beetle hurried away from the evil Hermione and fell back to the ground, becoming Rita.

"Is this a Muggle weapon of mass destruction?!" Rita patted her chest hypocritically and said with lingering fears.

"It's amazing, no wonder it can destroy Paris, it's really dangerous."

"..."

"Why are you here?" Hermione raised her eyebrows and said bluntly. "Follow us both?!"

"Miss Perfection makes me sad to say that. I thought we were good friends."

Rita calmed down, took the mirror out of her alligator bag, and calmly touched up the heavy makeup.

"Tell me, what's the matter with the two of us?" William asked.

"Long time no see, since I'm in Paris and you're here, of course you have to say hello."

Rita put away the mirror and gave a professional smirk. "After all, yesterday's press conference, I didn't have time to talk to you two."

"Should we change to a private place?" Rita glanced around.

"Now wizard journalists from all over the world are looking for you all over Paris.

Only I can guess that you are here to send Scamander away. "

"Let's go then." William Apparated with Hermione.

Rita followed.

the banks of the Seine,

Cafe on the Left Bank.

The waiter left after serving a few cups of coffee.

Rita held the cup, blew the heat, and said straight to the point:

"William, I know you're worried about what happened yesterday. So many reporters took pictures, and all of a sudden, you're playing with people's feelings..."

"He didn't!" Hermione argued loudly.

"Of course I don't know." Rita glanced at Hermione and said meaningfully: "It's just one of Clegane's tricks, I'm all too familiar with it."

"What do you mean?" Hermione demanded immediately.

"Clegane definitely did it on purpose. He asked that girl named Costa to send you flowers for something more than a simple purpose.

Even hitting William might have been his secret message. ' Rita said eloquently.

"How is that possible?" Hermione narrowed her eyes.

"Why is it impossible." Rita chuckled lightly, "Young innocent lady, 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 in order to divert everyone's attention. "

"To put it bluntly, wizards in other countries don't care if Paris is almost destroyed, and they don't care if 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 Merlin Medal, and the youngest recipient of the Medal of Valor, are... a couple. "

Rita dragged a long tone and glanced at the two in front of her.

"They are more concerned about whether Mr. Stark is a scumbag, and whether he played with the feelings of one or more French girls in Paris.

They will also fight for Miss Valiant Medal winner! "

"Now is the age of entertainment to death."

Rita disdainfully said: "This is the purpose of the French Ministry of Magic, directing and acting, throwing hot spots, changing the topic... This kind of method, I played the leftovers 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 the readers the truth, and help you prove your innocence." Rita excitedly said.

The purpose of her coming today is for this. William and Hermione saved Paris, growing in fame and an absolute 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 stern look, "change the subject and tell me about your deal with the French Ministry of Magic?

Or, in this case of Paris, their stupid role. "

"Didn't you say that everyone is not interested in these news?" Hermione questioned.

"That's relatively speaking. The UK has always been a stronghold of milk law, with readers as broad as the English Channel."

"I'm sorry, I can't tell." William shook his head.

The two of them took the hush money, they must have professionalism, and they can't do things like two or five boys.

William will have to deal with the French Ministry of Magic in the future, so he cannot completely offend others.

"Then you have to provide me with some interesting information, right?" Rita said angrily:

"I have given you a lot of things, you can't eat me up without paying at all, can you?

Don't be too Stark! "

"..."

"The most important thing..." Rita smiled slightly and continued: "You two don't want the whole summer vacation, all the newspapers in the UK are reporting on your affairs, right?

Since you want to keep a low profile, you have to learn from the French Ministry of Magic to transfer the heat. "

This is true.

William thought for a moment: "I do have a piece of information here, and only a few people know about it at present."

"What?" Rita grabbed her crocodile bag.

"Sirius Black has escaped from prison."

"Who?" Rita hesitated, "Impossible, I didn't get the news!"

"The reason why intelligence is intelligence is because few people know 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 Fengling Fifteen for the reward.)