Chapter Twenty-Six: William Killed by the Storm
Since William admitted it himself, he and the French Ministry of Magic are fishing together...... The situation was reversed all at once.
French magic is no longer an incompetent representative, they are brave and resourceful, bold and meticulous to thwart the plot of the terrorist Arya!
William and Hermione were the saviors of Paris, and the Ministry of Magic was not incompetent.
Never mind whether these journalists believe it or not, Klegane believes it anyway!
Not only Thaksin, but he also needed to inform the ordinary wizards and make them believe it too.
Rita pushed her glasses down, stared sharply at Clegane, and questioned:
"In this way, the French Ministry of Magic has long known that Arya will release Muggle weapons of mass destruction, but it has chosen not to announce it and secretly investigate."
"Of course that's fine, so as not to cause panic." Rita made an excuse for Clegane, and her words suddenly changed,
Road:
"But Arya rode a fire dragon and wreaked havoc in Paris, and at that time, you obviously couldn't control the situation, but you didn't tell the people.
At the last second of the explosion, you are still gambling...... Bet on Arya's gun without bullets? ”
"It's not a gun, she's using a nuclear bomb." Clegane corrected.
"What does it matter?" Rita didn't care, "It's all Muggle weapons anyway." ”
Rita shoved the tip of the green quill into her mouth, curled her tongue, licked it with taste, and smiled with satisfaction:
"Would you like to talk to the big guys, why did you make this decision, Mr. Director?
When it is obvious that the situation cannot be controlled, they do not evacuate the people, and gamble with everyone's lives...... Have you not thought about the consequences of failure?
Or do you think that your political achievements are more important than people's lives?! ”
Klegan jerked to his feet, clutching the manuscript in his hand as if it were a desert eagle.
If it was a gun, he would have made Rita gamble on whether he had a bullet in the gun!
William and Hermione lay on the table, trying not to laugh out loud.
Clegane has apparently never met a reporter like Rita who would take advantage of the topic and deduct his hat indiscriminately.
All the reporters excitedly picked up their pens and brushed down on the paper, occasionally talking to each other about how to make the headline more "shocking"!
Klegane hurriedly said: "You guys, don't listen to the wind or the rain, there is a deviation in Jianglai's report, and you have to be disappointed."
If you help her say something out of nothing, it means that you are also responsible, ****? ”
The journalists glanced at Klegan with disdain, and they were not French, so what about the responsibility...... Come and bite me.
Seeing that things are going in a bad direction, Clegane is ready to throw a killer move to divert everyone's attention.
I saw him press his hand and say loudly: "This is the end of the reporter's question session, here, I want to solemnly announce one thing."
We will award Mr. Stark and Miss Granger the Ordre de l'Ordre de France for saving Paris! ”
The reporters were excited again.
The Medal of Valor has the same status in the French wizarding world as the Order of Merlin. The first-class medal is even more precious, and is rarely given to a living wizard.
Not to mention two foreigners.
Or two underage wizards......
This is William's second extremely 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 was September 19th, a few months younger than William!
Rita's sketch pen, also working quickly, wrote on parchment:
"Once again, the British saved France from the Germans.
As we all know, the Medal of Valor of France has always been intended for the British. History is the magic of love, going round and round, and going back to square one......"
On top of this paragraph, there is another paragraph:
Clegane: It's a showdown, I'm not pretending, I'm an outlaw gambler!
If Clegan saw Rita's sketch paper, he would probably give her an Arvada to nibble on a big melon and send her to see Death!
"Okay, let's send flowers to the two heroes." Clegane said. "Happy holidays for both of them in France!"
A girl walked through the side door.
- Sophie Costa!
Costa walked over with two handfuls of blooming vetiver irises in his arms.
Vetiver iris is the national flower of France, it is large and beautiful, graceful, and very similar to lilies, so many people will admit mistakes!
But in reality, iris and lily belong to two very different families and are completely different bouquets.
"The bouquet has a complex spell on it that will never wither." Clegane exclaimed, "Symbolizing the unbreakable friendship between Mr. Stark, Miss Granger, and France." ”
After a flash of light, Hermione leaned slightly and happily accepted the bright bouquet.
Costa walked up to William again and handed over the flower with a smile on his face.
William also took it politely.
Costa's eyes were hot, and when she hugged her, she whispered, "William, are you free tonight?" We can talk privately about the last time you kissed me. ”
"Okay...... Wait a minute! William was stunned, with a black question mark on his face.
He and Costa had met twice, when they were in prison.
William, with his three-inch tongue, coaxed Costa very happily, and picked a few hairs, which he never saw again.
When did he kiss each other!
Potions can be drunk indiscriminately, but words cannot be 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!" ”
Rejected in public, Costa's face flushed, she stretched out her finger, pointed angrily at William, and said:
"You kissed me on the forehead that day in front of so many people, and 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.
"How could I admit my mistake!" Costa was furious, "That day in the hall, he kissed me, and everyone saw it. He also said that he invited me to go on a date, but now he doesn't admit it?
Stark, you're really right, you're a scumbag who plays with other people's feelings!
You...... Insulted me! ”
Costa, who deserves to be a direct and unrestrained French girl, raised her hand and gave William a slap.
Costa covered her face and ran out of the hall crying.
William held the bouquet of flowers in his hands and stood there in a daze.
It was the first time he was slapped and scolded as a scumbag in public.
It's so wronged, he obviously hasn't had time to scum!
For a while, all kinds of flashing lights lit up, and the reporters seemed to see the big news and snapped them frantically.
Hermione looked at William's face and said distressedly, "Does it hurt?" ”
William shook his head aggrievedly.
It hurts or not, Costa doesn't use force at all, and his movements are light, more like a stroke than a slap.
But it hurts!
William was killed.
"Hermione, I didn't ...... You must believe me! William was powerless to explain.
"Of course I believe you." Hermione coughed weakly, her eyes dodging, "Even if people all over the world don't believe you, I will believe you." ”
William's heart welled up with emotion.
The girl blinked and suddenly laughed: "So, it's better to say that English girls are better, not as arrogant and unreasonable as French girls, right?!" ”
William gave Hermione a small look.
His instincts told him that there was a smell of conspiracy in this matter!
There must be Diao people who want to harm him!
Don't be caught by William, otherwise you have to let the other party taste it, what is called eighteen kinds of martial arts, and what is called a melee wizard with superb swordsmanship!
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