622. Congratulations on getting a magic doll, please cherish it
I didn't expect... No, that's not right. In fact, Xing Ke knew about it, and he knew it through the seventh novel.
The child who was hiding in the bathroom and crying was now the head of the official organization of the British wizarding community. But now that he thinks about Halloween night that year, Xing Mo did not expect that the child would really persevere.
From that time on, in places unknown to Xingke, places not written in those seven books, this girl has always carried her earnestness, studiousness, and persistence into every aspect of her life.
Face life seriously, face work meticulously, and face your heart honestly
Studying hard is not wrong;
There is nothing wrong with being proactive in answering questions;
There is nothing wrong with being diligent and inquiring...
Don’t lie to yourself, don’t deceive yourself because of the public’s opinions. Even when you are being squeezed out, you can quietly lower your head and work hard to accomplish what you want to accomplish, and then use the facts to proudly tell those who didn’t make the effort that I succeeded.
,I am right.
This is Hermione Jane Granger, a witch born into a Muggle family and a Minister of Magic.
Moreover, she can come to this banquet today and have the first formal conversation with Xingke, which makes Xingke keep a promise.
【"Yes, we are friends, we will definitely meet again."】
………
"Actually, I'm very sorry. After that battle, I heard a lot of secrets and learned that your father actually did a lot for the safety of the school. However, I had no formal contact with him, and I didn't even know who he was.
What kind of person he is."
Although the middle-aged Ms. Hermione has taken good care of herself with potions, she has been in public office and has been an official for a long time, and her way of speaking has inevitably begun to sound like a mature woman.
"Well, it's okay, Ms. Granger. [As long as you live long enough, who can't you meet again?]" Xingke lowered his head and said with a smile: "My father is a short-lived ghost.
, it is his regret that he has not had contact with you."
"You kid...why do you speak so strangely? Is it really okay to call your father a short-lived ghost?"
"Well, my father will definitely be happy to be called a short-lived ghost."
"...I don't understand what you are talking about. Are all Cavendish family members like this?"
As Minister of Magic, Hermione had already had many meetings with the head of the family, Mr. Sherlock and Mrs. Reyna, and the two old naughty boys sometimes said things she didn't understand.
"Well, just take it like this, madam. As long as you stick to your true heart, there will always be companions who will understand each other with you, right?"
"That may be the case? But young Master Cavendish, what exactly do you want to express?" Hermione's expression became stern again.
Seeing Hermione's anger level rising slightly, Xingji suddenly realized that his cross-channel chat with her seemed to have come to an end, so he smiled and shook his head and said:
"What I want to express is that people with superior individual strength, like me, long-lived magicians like Endsworth and Lindell, and even the already dead Cartafels, actually don't have
I specifically want to cause trouble to the Ministry of Magic. So I hate the Ministry of Magic to cause trouble to us even more..."
"Oh?" Hermione seemed to understand something.
"I'm not targeting anyone, but the kind of old man who conspires, sets traps, and engages in threats and inducements in order to eliminate potential threats is simply the most annoying thing..."
Xingke is really not targeting anyone, please believe him.
"Nowadays, it is perfect to have a Minister of Magic like you who is dignified, outspoken, and can openly make requests to make us [be more honest]..."
After all, she was a lady. When Hermione heard Xingke complimenting herself like this, she naturally smiled unconsciously on her face.
"So, what I'm saying is, can you please keep it like this?"
"...Hmph, you are such a precocious child, but you are also very smart."
Ms. Hermione was very satisfied, looking down at the stars with a smile:
"But I'm sorry, what kind of attitude to adopt and whether to maintain the current policy is also something I have to decide. I will think about it myself and come up with the answer."
"Well, you're right, this is a matter that depends on your judgment."
At this moment, as if the time had been calculated, a crisp silver bell rang.
【jingle】
"Dear guests, it's time for dinner."
The steady voice of the old butler spread throughout the venue:
"Tonight, the Cavendish family has prepared a buffet-style cold meal for everyone. Please follow the maid's instructions and move to the dining room."
As the owner of this place, Xingke first nodded goodbye to Hermione, and then walked into the center of the hall at the right time, preparing to say something like a good boy:
"Thank you all for coming today, I hope you can have a good drink..."
But midway through Xingke's words, suddenly the door to the hall was pushed open.
"I hope I'm not late."
A tall figure with a skull head wrapped in black shadow walked in with a cane.
"The magician of thorns and shadows?!"
I don’t know who in the room first mentioned Endsworth’s name, but this name immediately aroused many people’s whispers. The content was nothing more than why the magician who had not been seen for decades appeared here.
question.
Endsworth didn't say anything, he just reached into his arms, took out a platinum invitation with the unicorn family crest on it, and threw it towards the star.
Xingke controlled his magic power to receive the somewhat sharp murder invitation, handed it to the old butler beside him, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Ainsworth, you came just in time. The dinner party has just begun."
"Sorry, Keith, I don't have time to joke with you..."
Endsworth's tone was like a volcano enduring an eruption. The shadows around his body were shaking unnaturally. A large amount of magic power gathered around him, and the hems of his clothes were floating.
"Giss, what do you know..."
"Mr. Ainsworth, it's time for the banquet now. If you have anything else to discuss later, let's have dinner first!~" Xingke's smile did not change.
"Ghis"
Ainsworth's voice suddenly became a little deeper, and the feeling of danger spread.
The wizards present felt this aura, and in an instant everyone took out their wands and pointed them at the center of the field. The magic powers intertwined with Endsworth's shadow magic and began to compete with each other!
"Lord Thorn, this is the Cavendish Territory, a famous family in the wizarding world. Please abide by the etiquette here, attend the party, and take back your magic power."
Hermione walked out of the crowd, stood between Xingke and Endsworth, faced Endsworth directly and declared.
Should I say she is worthy of being a minister? She is full of majesty.
"This matter has nothing to do with you! It's from the Ministry of Magic! I have something to ask Guise!"
The mood was obviously unstable, and there was a bit of a beast's roar in the voice. A black thorn appeared in the shadow of Endsworth, swinging towards Hermione like a whip!
""[Reducto]!"
""[Thunderbolt burst (confringo)]!"""
Chapter completed!