"146" The wizarding world has been in trouble for a long time
"What is this like? Is there anything you can't say well? Do you have to discredit the Ministry of Magic? ”
Interrogation room.
Minister Fudge looked at Ringo dissatisfied: "Mr. Shelby, if you have any grievances against the Ministry of Magic, you can say it, why do you do it?" ”
"What did I do?" Ringo's face was blank.
"What do you say you do? You broke the law, that's why you were caught, is this deliberately targeting you? Is this because you turned Sirius and caused the Ministry of Magic to lose face, so much so that the Ministry of Magic deliberately arrested you? You ......"
Burns, the director on the side, nudged Fudge's elbow.
And looked at the reporter on the side.
Fudge snorted coldly without a trace, and finally didn't say anything more ugly.
But even so.
It was enough to excite the reporters, and they took quick notes of shorthand feathers, and at the same time looked at Ringo, looking forward to Ringo's speech.
Ringo didn't disappoint them.
Still dazed, he frowned at the same time.
Obviously.
Even if it's a first-year student.
You have to be angry, too.
And his usual character doesn't look like a master who can suffer.
So......
Ringo erupted.
He glared at Fudge angrily:
"Minister Fudge! You have something to say, what law did I violate? Someone else is casting a spell in my house, and you have caught me in, and you have already caught me wrong, is it my fault? And I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything, and was it my fault that the reporters wrote about my arrest in the Ministry of Magic in the newspapers? ”
"Since everything is my fault, is it also my fault that the mysterious man is resurrected, and is it my fault that someone dies every minute and every second in this world?"
"Looks like I'm really the root of all evil!"
"Then why don't you just throw me into the fire and burn me clean? Wouldn't the world be a better place? ”
As soon as this remark came out.
Not to mention Fudge, everyone in the room changed color in unison.
Mystery Man......
How dare this kid say it!
But this also shows the grief and indignation in his heart!
Katsa!
Katsa......
The photographers immediately took pictures.
And hear the sound.
Director Bones reacted, and she said with a soft face: "Where is this, Shelby, we have checked before, we have indeed wronged you, I'm sorry, we also know that this is really wronged by you, rest assured, if this test is still wronged, we will withdraw ......"
"Too many times."
Ringo seemed to be comforted by the softness, and his tone gradually slowed down, so he ignored Fudge, who had turned the color of pig liver, and looked at Bones: "Even if the warning is withdrawn this time, but there is a next time, what about next time?" I have wizards in my house all day, and I'm going to open a potions company next to me, and the potions company is near my house, and there must be employees and investors who use magic from time to time, so do I have to come to the Ministry of Magic two or three times a day? ”
"I applied to become a wizarding community or a pure-blood family mansion, but I was rejected outright, saying that the Ministry of Magic does not have this function now."
"Director Bones, you are a good man, can you tell me what I can do?"
What can I do.
Bones didn't know either!
Except for the pure-blood wizards, which of the other half-bloods and Muggle wizards did not have trace restrictions when they were young?
It can be said that a large number of young wizards are warned every year.
Otherwise, the Ministry of Magic would not have set up a dedicated office to deal with this.
Hence the inquiry.
She was speechless for a moment.
And seeing that she did not speak.
Fudge on the side finally snorted coldly: "What else can I do?" Of course, you're a first-year student, just study hard, what kind of potions company do you open? Of course, you can open it, you can open it in the wizarding community, and as for socializing with those adult wizards, you can also move to Diagon Alley, why do you have to be at home? ”
"Because it's convenient at home." Ringo blinked, "The mystery man is about to recover, and I'm still running around every day, Minister Fudge, are you cursing me to death?" ”
"You ......" Fudge was angry again, "you can leave it open!" Also, I can be blunt, no matter what, don't try to apply for a waiver, the Ministry of Magic can't speak for you alone. ”
"I don't want privileges, I'm just asking if there's an immunity, can't I ask questions at the Ministry of Magic? Or can others ask, but I can't? ”
Ringo looked at Fudge, under the lens of the photographer, his face was very innocent: "Minister Fudge, I'm just a child!" Why have you been targeting me since now? Ah, I'm sorry, maybe I can't describe it accurately, I just think you're usually a kind gentleman in the newspaper, how can you be like this in private, the tone is so ugly......"
Katsa!
Katsa!
The photographer immediately took a picture of Fudge.
"Don't shoot!"
Fudge covers his face.
The subordinates on the side hurriedly stopped the photographer from taking pictures, but the reporters were all old fritters, and they still tried to find a way to take pictures secretly.
Fortunately......
At this time, Kings came in: "The results are out, the magic was not put by Shelby." ”
The words attracted attention.
"In that case, then Shelby you can go, well, warn us to revoke." Bones looked at Ringo.
But Ringo's face didn't relax.
He looked at Bones.
And Fudge, who was beside her who wanted to leave, once again, with a pleading on his face: "Is there really no way to exempt the traces?" ”
"Nope!" Fudge walked outside, "Again, the Ministry of Magic isn't for you alone. ”
He left quickly.
Bones glanced at Ringo, a look of helplessness on his face, but said to Kings before leaving, "Send Mr. Shelby back." ”
"Yes." Kingsley hurriedly escorted Ringo out.
But the reporters still followed:
"Shelby, can I be interviewed?"
"Do you have anything to say about the traces?"
"Don't go, stay and talk, we're on your side......"
"You've been caught several times, do you really want a personal immunity?"
Babbling and asking.
When Ringo heard the last sentence, he immediately stood still, pondered for a moment in front of several cameras, and said: "It's not that I'm not the only one who wants to be exempted, I'm just a representative, in fact...... Almost every young wizard has a bitter hatred for Traces. ”
"Because of it, adult wizards from mixed-race families don't dare to cast spells at home; Because of it, hundreds of little wizards (Ou) will receive warnings during the holidays every year; Because of it, the little wizards can't practice spells during the summer vacation......"
"But in fact, wizards from pure-blood families don't have this problem."
"It's not fair at all."
"Especially today, when the Mystic Man is about to return, it is well known that most of the Mysteries' men are pure-bloods, and as a result, pure-blood wizards can practice magic at home, but half-bloods and Muggle-borns can't ......"
"Minister Fudge hasn't made any changes to this, and then he thought that after he learned of the mysterious man's recovery, he wanted to suppress the news in the first place, rather than announcing it."
"Alas......"
"Maybe the big guy has the idea of the big guy, right? But I always felt that this would increase the power of the mysterious man's side......"
"Ah, I'm still young, maybe I'm cranky, reporters and gentlemen, don't scribble......"
Syllable!
The voice of the phantom shifter rang out.
Ringo was taken away by a worried-looking Kings, leaving only reporters dancing wildly with quill pens as if hyenas had smelled blood......
……
Baldock House.
As the first to pledge allegiance to Ringo, and the first to invest in Shelby Manor, the Red-Haired Witch Sati and her family are enjoying dinner at this time.
Sadie is of mixed race.
His mother, Ursula, was a wizard and his father was a Muggle.
They lived in the Muggle world, though.
The only good thing is that her father's acceptance of her mother is not bad, and when Sadie was young, there were traces of magic everywhere in the house, and her father also enjoyed the convenience of magic.
But just five years ago.
Once Sati was enrolled, Ursula put away some magical paraphernalia and replaced them with a complete Muggle in her family life.
Therefore.
The family was watching TV – an old one.
But at this moment.
An owl staggered in, dropped a roll of newspapers, and flew to the side room to find food.
"Corian, eat that mouse, haha, I caught it for you in the garden!" Sadie's father laughed and looked at the newspaper in his wife's hand by the way, "Did something happen again?" ”
"Yes." Ursula looked at her daughter, "Sadie, it's still Mr. Shelby......"
"I'll see!" Sadie took the newspaper.
The catch-up title catches the eye:
Shelby Seven Goes in and Seven Out of the Ministry of Magic, Complaining that Minister Fudge Uses Traces to Facilitate the Death Eaters
"The Wizarding World Has Been Suffering for a Long Time"
"Arrested seven times in three days, Ringo Shelby bluntly talks about the disadvantages of traces"
Boy!
The moment she saw this headline, Sadie's hands trembled, but her eyes quickly widened: "These bunch of nonsensical reporters! This disgusting Fudge! Hum...... It's just deliberately targeting Ringo, no, I have to do my part, Mom! ”
"What's wrong?"
"It's been a long time since we've cleaned our house." Sadie blinked, "How about cleaning up tonight?" ”
"Huh?" Ursula looked at her husband, "No, your dad has to go to work tomorrow, and if he cleans up, it will affect his rest." ”
Sadie's father also nodded: "It can be on the weekend, Sadie." ”
"No, just tonight...... Mom, look at the newspapers, it's a good chance to avoid the traces of the house! Sadie handed the newspaper over, "You can clean it up with the Cleanup Charm, soon!" ”
"This ......"
Ursula frowned and read the newspaper: "Husband, this Mr. Shelby is the owner of the potions company that Sati asked us to invest in!" ”
"The Potions Corporation that would straddle the wizarding world and the Muggle world?" Sadie's father's eyes lit up, and it was clear that he was comfortable with the word "Muggle".
"Yes."
"And if Sadie is warned, as long as she doesn't perform magic, she will be fine?"
"It should be fine."
"Then do it!" Sadie's husband looked at his wife and daughter, "It's time to show the cohesion of a company's employees!" Anyway, Sadie didn't have anything to do during the summer vacation. ”
"Nasty, Daddy......"
……
Penelo's house.
The tall witch, dressed in slim pajamas, was looking at the handsome brunette boy in the newspaper rather speechlessly.
"Bad guys, don't live all day."
"Even in the toilet......
Thinking about the bet he made with Ringo in the Room of Requirement that day, and the fact that he was being played in the Hogwarts Express toilet when he returned home after the results came out......
Penelope blushed.
Even in the past few days, as long as I think of the scene at that time, my body will still itch everywhere, and there will be a little more slippery under my body......
"Who made me like you like this?" Breathless, Penelope lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, "Looks like I'm going to have to invite some wizard friends over to the house......
"Mom and Dad, I'll have to explain that."
"After all......"
"The Ministry of Magic will come and arrest people......"
"It's annoying, my mother is so sensitive, she will definitely find the clues, how can I say it when the time comes, my daughter likes a child......"
"Bastard Ringo! Kill you......" The witch ravaged with a pillow.
Of course.
It's ravaged, but it looks like some kind of exercise......
……
Hermione's house.
The little unkempt head witch paced back and forth: "I don't have an adult wizard in my family, how can I help Ringo?" ”
She was worried.
Walking around the bedroom at night.
A moment later.
Mrs. Granger pushed the door in, "Hermione, still not sleeping so late?" What's wrong? Sweetheart, you look bad. ”
"Mom." The little witch burrowed into her mother's arms, "Look at this newspaper. ”
Mrs. Granger looked curiously.
But soon he exclaimed: "Ah, what's wrong with Xiao Lingo?" He, how did he get caught, he was fine that day......"
"Because of the traces, the Ministry of Magic caught the wrong ......" Hermione explained to her mother logically and quickly, "I was thinking about how to help Ringo, you see, Minister Fudge said that it is impossible to change for Ringo alone, that means that as long as there are more people, it will be ......"
"Don't use magic, Hermione, Xiaolingo is someone else's magic, so nothing will happen." As a highly educated and high-class woman, Mrs. Granger immediately grasped the key point.
"I know." Hermione thought for a moment, "But I want to help Ringo......"
"I know that Hermione in my family is very kind, but I think you should be the only one who wants to help Little Ringo, you can write to ask your classmates, by ......the way," Mrs. Granger laughed, "You can invite Mrs. Wesley to be a guest, she is a wizard, and her son is a classmate of Little Lingo......"
"That's right!" Hermione's eyes lit up and she kissed her mother on the cheek, "Thank you, Mom......"
……
Privet Road.
In a house not far from the Dursleys.
Harry and his godfather Sirius have officially settled in, and have been sticking together for the last few days, such as now, reading the newspaper in front of an active game console.
A moment later.
Sirius winked at his godson, "Harry, look at Ringo's words, it's clear he's using the newspaper to call on all the little wizards to help!" ”
"Help with what?" Harry was at a loss.
"Help pop the Ministry of Magic!"