A call for help from afar disrupted Kano's plans, and he had to race against time to complete the preliminary preparations for his plan.

Bathsida. Professor Barburing, a thin woman, looked at Kano with Dumbledore's stamp and nodded.

"Okay, I won't give you any extra homework, I hope you can keep up with my teaching progress when you come back."

As she spoke, she took the book "A Simple Introduction to Ancient Magical Texts" in Kano's hand, and clamped a feather between more than 1,600 pages.

"I'll probably be here for the next month, isn't there a lot?"

Kano's brow twitched into a smile, and Professor Barburing waved his hand, signaling that he could leave.

He was eager to tell Professor Barblin that he would be away for a week at most. But seeing that she had marked out half of the knowledge points of the book for herself so lightly, Kano felt that it was better not to talk too much.

Harry and the others noticed that Kano was packing his belongings, and immediately guessed that he was going to take a leave of absence for a while.

"Kano, before leaving, can you tell me what happened back then, even if it's just the 'truth' in your mouth."

Harry finally couldn't hold back and asked the question.

Canod paused, seeing Hermione's big cat Crookshank chasing Spotted again, Hermione and Ron trying to grab Crookshank's tail, and the house was in chaos.

"Check Peter Pettigrew and talk to Professor Lupin." Kano whispered in Harry's ear, "Judge for yourself." ”

Harry angrily pushed Kano away, "You guy is always telling riddles, why can't you give the answer directly?" ”

"I'm a relative of Sirius, and I don't speak objectively. And the ability to think independently is the most valuable quality of every human being, isn't it? ”

Harry shook his head helplessly, and Kano smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Next time, definitely."

He took out a large bottle of the "sobering potion" and handed it to Ron, who had just caught Spotted and was appeasing.

"It's enough for it to drink for a while, one spoonful for four days, don't feed too much." Kano looked at the blob in Ron's hand and smiled inwardly.

"Thank you, your potion makes Spotted very energetic." Ron gratefully took the vial, and Spotted writhed uneasily again.

Haha, can he be without vitality? After drinking this medicine, he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to, and it was normal for him to be so anxious.

Hermione, Neville, and the others also came up to say goodbye to him, and Carnot promised to bring them gifts when he returned from Ireland.

The twins somehow heard about the chaos in Ireland and wanted Kano to get them two "fire-breathing sticks" to come back and play around.

These two silly boys, Kano doesn't want to train two arms tycoons.

Kano immediately offered to see their second prank, and the twins immediately shut up and gave Kano a piece of fresh, well-crafted ass candy as a parting gift.

"You know how to use it." Fred squeezed his eyes.

"In order to experiment with it, we were all beaten up by Dad, so use it well." George said as he touched his buttocks.

"Don't worry, it won't work." Kano rolled his eyes, but put the candy cube in the packet.

Leaving Hogwarts with his luggage, Kreacher waiting for him at the door.

Instead of going directly to Ireland, Kano came to Diagon Alley first.

The main office of the Daily Prophet is located south of Diagon Alley, where the editors are based.

Perhaps the most famous and unsubstantiated journalist in the Harry Potter story is Rita, who is employed by the Daily Prophet. Skeeter.

But she is indeed just an unpopular reporter, and most of the pages of the Daily Prophet are occupied by seemingly objective editorials.

These editorials have a dual identity, they are employees of the Daily Prophet and under the command of the Ministry of Magic. Characters like Rita catch the eye with sensational news, and they're responsible for using long-winded "selective reporting" to get people to believe something thoroughly.

The Daily Prophet, so to speak, is the mouthpiece of the Ministry of Magic.

Today, Cano is here to meet the boss of these uncrowned kings, the editor-in-chief Barnabas. Gufe.

Mr. Guffey was a balding little old man with a shrewd glint in his eyes. He is more of a slick politician than a writer.

"Hello, Mr. Black."

He greeted him from behind the table and shook Kano's hand warmly.

"Hello, Mr. Gufe."

The two took their seats at the coffee table in the corner of the office, and the beautiful female secretary served them hot tea.

"I wonder what you are doing when you visit here today?" Gu Fei squinted his eyes and asked with a smile.

"I'll get straight to the point, I want your company to write and publish some articles for me." Kano pulled out a Gringotts money order from his small bag, "This number should satisfy everyone in your company." ”

Gu Fei glanced at the numbers on the money order, and his breathing was disturbed for a moment, but he immediately returned to his smiling appearance.

"I don't know what the content of the article you want to post is, you know, our journalism industry is also subject to supervision from above."

"Haven't you been reporting on Sirius' brutality all the time? It's good, but it's not strong enough. Kano smiled, "I need your society to describe him as a heinous demon king with pus on the soles of his feet, sores on the top of his head, bullying men and women, and heinous demon kings." ”

Gu Fei's smiling face was a little uncontrollable: "You... What do you mean by that? ”

"It's not interesting. In addition to this, I hope that you will bring your editors and reporters to fully report and glorify our hero who has been awarded the Order of Merlin, 1st class, Peter Pettigrew. ”

Gufei frowned this time, because what Kano said was the same as what the Ministry of Magic requested, and he didn't need to send the money on purpose, which made Kano's purpose even more suspicious.

"I won't embarrass you, will I?" Kano smiled gently.

"Not really, but I know you're digging a hole for the Ministry of Magic." Gu Fei whispered, "We who do news know that whether it is positive or negative reporting, there must be a limit. ”

"Beyond that limit, it will have the opposite effect."

Gu Fei stared at Kano: "We are also begging for a living, living on a little honey on the baton of the Ministry of Magic. ”

"I hope you don't come to ruin our jobs."

Kano shook his head, "I have no intention of doing so, so I hope you can take about three months to create the image of Sirius and Peter Pettigrew, without rushing." ”

"The Ministry of Magic won't notice anything. After all, the current minister, Fudge, is a person who likes to tout without a bottom line, isn't he? ”

Gufe touched his chin and finally picked up the money order on the table.

"Since you've thought so much about us, it's hard for me to excuse myself."

Kano stood up and shook hands with Gufe, who was also smiling.

Gufei felt an envelope stuffed in his hand, and judging by his hand, it was another bill of exchange.

Kano's meaning is very clear, this part is given to Gu Fei alone.

"There may be opportunities for cooperation in the future, and you will need to take care of it when the time comes."

"You're so polite. If there is such an opportunity in the future, I will definitely not refuse. ”

Gu Fei's smile was a little more sincere, and the two laughed relatively loudly.