This stunned Roger, who had become accustomed to the darkness of even the day, for a moment, before pushing open the window and stretching out to the sun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The circuit was better than the fog was a few days ago, and the Granger family went home on the day of the call, and now only Roger and Caroline were left in the villa.

Roger went downstairs and pulled out a bottle of cold butterbeer from the fridge and poured it into his stomach, still uncared for the days of leisure.

However, Madame Granger would still call them over on time for three meals a day, and when the restaurant outside was not open, Roger was happy to have a place to eat.

Breakfast was served at Hermione's house as usual, and the good weather made everyone feel good during the meal, until an owl flew in through the open window.

The big owl threw the newspaper on the table, harvested five copper plates, and flew away.

"The Daily Prophet didn't even make up for the newspaper it lacked a few days ago?" asked Roger, sipping on a cup of hot cocoa, looking at the photo of the main hall on the eighth floor of the Ministry of Magic on the first page, "What's the interesting news?"

"Oh my God! this is happening!?" Hermione saw the most shocking content on the homepage, and read out the title in surprise: "The Ministry of Magic Attack Still Hasn't Gone Yet--- the Return of the Second Dark Lord or the Rise of the Third Dark Lord?"

"Poof... Three generations of Dark Lords, do you all have such nicknames in the wizarding world?"

Hermione was very serious about explaining to Caroline about a crisis called 'Voldemort'.

"Regardless of the nickname...",

"I'll talk about that later, but read the newspaper first. Rolle interrupted Hermione's science in a loud voice, he knew what Caroline was joking about...

The title of 'Dark Lord' makes people feel that they want to destroy it, not to mention that it is divided into generations, which sounds like it is full of low... If Voldemort had changed his name to 'The Brave', his career might have been a success.

Hermione answered, speaking very quickly but very clearly:

[The Ministry of Magic confirmed today that there is still no progress in the investigation into the 'attack by unknown persons at the Ministry of Magic' on the night of July 4.]

'We are working hard to investigate this case,' said Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, this morning, "and we ask the wizarding community to remain calm." ’

Ordinary people are generally worried about whether this matter is related to the demon whose name could not be mentioned more than ten years ago.

The Minister of Magic completely denied this: 'The mystery man fell thirteen years ago, he will not and will not return!'

However, the questionnaire attached to the back of the newspaper showed that a significant part of the masses did not believe what their minister said, and they firmly believed that it was a conscription and demonstration for the return of the demon who could not be named.

'Who would attack the Ministry of Magic for no reason but the man whose name he couldn't name, and kill so many people...' said an unnamed reader, in an interview with this newspaper.

However, our correspondent Rita Skeeter provided a reliable source from within the Ministry of Magic: twenty-seven of the group that attacked the Ministry of Magic, 26 of whom were Muggles, were killed by its leader in the corridor outside the Minister of Magic's office that night with a fire curse, and their ruthless leaders were taken away or fled.

Working with Muggles was a far cry from the idea of 'pureblood supremacy' for people whose name couldn't even be mentioned.

Therefore, according to this newspaper, it is inferred that this incident was committed by someone else. 】

After reading it, Hermione hurriedly flipped back, but all that was published was speculation and inference about the identity of the suspect in the assault.

"There is no detailed report of the case..."The girl threw down the newspaper with some irritation, looked at Roger and muttered: "You are right, it is really unkind that the Daily Prophet did not make up for the newspaper that was missing a few days ago!"

As she spoke, Hermione jumped to her feet, and the boy wondered, "What are you doing?"

"Find a pen and paper to write to Harry, Sirius must have ordered a newspaper, I'm going to ask for it!"

If it weren't for Roger's broken phone and he didn't have time to buy a new one, there would be no need to be so troublesome, just make a phone call and let the little savior think about it... Last year Harry bought a cell phone at his persuasion. But now we can only communicate in an outdated way like writing letters.

"What do you want?" Mr. Granger came out of the bedroom dressed neatly and shook the car keys in his hand at the three of them, "We're going to go to the supermarket to do some shopping, do you want to go together?"

At breakfast, the milk delivery man had gone to work as usual, and confirmed that nothing had changed or been strange in the whole Hampstead district. The Ministry of Magic still played a big role.

The three of them shook their heads, and Roger politely declined Mrs. Granger's invitation to eat here at noon, and the restaurant outside was open, so don't eat again. Otherwise, if he eats according to his stomach, he may ruin Hermione's family.

The Granger couple went out, Hermione ran upstairs to write a letter, and Roger picked up the newspaper and continued to read it, most of which were unreliable inferences, and there was no hint of anything to do with the real murderer.

And the report of Hampstead's return to normalcy occupies only an inconspicuous corner of the more intense news.

"How do you feel about your news?my 'Three Generations of Dark Lords'?" Caroline asked, teasingly, holding her fist to Roger's mouth in a microphone-like manner.

The boy glanced at his sister: "Don't forget that you also have a part in this matter, who is behind the scenes..."

Caroline deliberately "sneered" and laughed: "Although it doesn't sound good, it feels good to be a demon king!

Roger smiled.

Within a few minutes, Hermione was running down the stairs in a frenzy.

Luo asked in a loud voice, "Is it written so quickly?" Are you going to send it to the post office or Diagon Alley?"

"No, it's Harry and Ginny's letter. The girl handed over two open envelopes.

Roger took it and looked at it, and it started with 'Dear Hermione', and he was amused: "Hey, these two have no conscience!

"They're afraid you'll roast the owl that delivered the letter and eat it. Hermione rolled her eyes with her arms folded.

"No way, the meat of that thing is so woody and astringent, I don't bother to eat it," Roger said with a look of disgust.

Hermione complained, "You only know what it tastes like after you taste it!!"

Both letters were to the same effect, expressing concern about the fog in the Hampstead district, mentioning the Ministry of Magic attack and highlighting this year's Quidditch World Cup in England.