Overall, this is a Marvel blockbuster of the 90s, and it is no less explosive than Avengers IV.

And the movie is very subtle in the final scene to satirize a wave of the magical world.

That is, when the protagonist group is in the ruins, with the help of the elves (played by Dobby), is about to win a big victory, the enemy summons a Titan.

At this time, the Muggle fleet arrived, and the Invincible Armada, consisting of four aircraft carriers, began to bombard the enemy indiscriminately.

Although in the storyline their appearance is quite reasonable.

But the director still secretly ridiculed a wave of the wizarding world, and those who save the world's gods and horses ultimately have to rely on their Muggles

"It's a really good shot." Outside the cinema, the cold wind gusted, and suddenly came out of the warm screening hall, which made people very uncomfortable, and the two couldn't stop shivering.

However, the cold wind did not affect Miss Granger's enthusiasm.

She was still reminiscing about what she had just seen.

"It's good" Owen said against his will, he smiled bitterly, just this plot, it is better to rewatch the Avengers IV.

That is to say, there are a lot of magic spells shot on the real thing, and from the perspective of the special effects 'level', it is really powerful and magnificent.

"I don't know where the Ministry of Magic got these actors, I mean, there must be wizards among them, right?"

The two held hands and walked under the dim street lamp.

Owen took a robe from his pocket and draped it over her.

"Maybe it's all wizards? They can't cast spells in front of Muggle actors. Hermione continued, "And Dobby, who sacrificed himself to save Mr. Radcliffe (a young archaeologist in the movie), was so touching that several of us in the audience were in tears. ”

"Heh-" The corners of Owen's mouth twitched, there were too many stalks, and he didn't know where to start.

After a pause, he guessed and explained, "They should be filmed separately." ”

"If you think about it carefully, you will find that the scenes of the university-ruins-conflict-decisive battles are not in the same place, and most of the plots that require magic are in the ruins, and the pictures of the wizard actors should be shot first, and then the pictures of the muggle actors will be pieced together according to the results."

"Or maybe those important Muggle actors already knew about the wizarding world, anyway, if such a movie can be released, it must have been approved by the Federation."

"I have to say, it's bold."

The two drove into an uninhabited alley.

Then there was a shift in space, and when it reappeared, it was already outside the manor.

"I feel like we're ready to shoot Harry Potter."

Owen said jokingly.

Filming Harry Potter in the world of Harry Potter seems to be a real possibility.

"What?" Hermione turned to look at him, not understanding what Owen meant.

Did he want Harry to be a movie star?

"I mean—after defeating Voldemort and the Outer Gods, we can make a movie about our story, like 'The Lord of the Rings' or 'The Hobbit.'"

"Unless the wizard repeals the Secrecy Act." Hermione smiled helplessly, was this the time to think about this?

"I feel that if the current trend continues, we are not far from repealing the Secrets Law." Owen pushed open the door to the manor and walked into the living room.

There were only Harry and Ginny on the couch by the fireplace.

There was no sign of Ron.

"Possibly." Hermione said, "But—why would they make a movie like this?" To send a message of goodwill to the Muggle world? ”

"Thinking too much." Owen pulled her to sit on the couch on the other side, "How could a high-ranking man do such a thing?" ”

"It should be to cover up the incident of "Battle of the Poseidon"!" He told the truth in one sentence, and when he told Justin about it before, he mentioned that the federation seemed to have a way to deal with it, but Owen didn't expect it to be this way.

"If you shoot the real things in a movie, plus a fictional storyline, the real and the false are miserable together, and within a few years, the real events will become the plot of the movie, a kind of urban legend, unless it is those real victims, relatives or who died in the war themselves - the rest of the film is the one who has seen the [bad omen] with their own eyes, and their memories will become blurred under the wash of time, and in the end they will not even be able to believe it." What I saw that day was real, or did I make up it according to the movie footage?

In fact, human memory is like this - as an intelligent life capable of 'dreaming', most people's memories are false, full of self-aggrandizement. That's why there is such a thing as a meditation basin in the wizarding world, the purpose of which is to comb through the memories of wizards to ensure their authenticity. ”

"I have to say, it's a really clever way."

"Ahh Hermione frowned and thought about it carefully, indeed—the Na-Cis monsters that appeared in the movie did have the appearance of [Evil Omen], at least seventy or eighty percent similar.

Obviously, such a setting must be intentional.

As Owen said, disturbing the truth is the purpose of the Federation.

"What are you talking about?" On the side, Harry and Ginny looked at each other curiously, confused.

The two were close together, but not next to each other, and there was an ambiguous smell in the air, but it did not cause a qualitative change.

Looks like it's going to take time to brew, Owen thought.

It shouldn't be too long.

"Oh! That is true. Hermione immediately came to her senses.

She stared at the two of them with burning eyes and began to talk endlessly about the movie she had just played.

Her account wasn't always accurate, but it did pique the interest of Harry and Ginny.

"A movie with the participation of the wizarding world!"

Oh my god – this gimmick alone was enough to make them walk into the cinema.

Harry didn't have to say it.

Ginny also knows about movies.

Owen has screened at Hogwarts, and the Twins have bought movie tickets.

"I'd love to see it." Harry's eyes lit up.

"You can watch the midnight show." "If you understand French, you'll be fine." ”

The film staged in France is, of course, a dubbed version in French. Foreigners don't have the habit of reading subtitles.

Both he and Hermione could understand French, so they could watch the movie without barriers, and even if there were some long and difficult sentences that Hermione didn't understand for a while, he could act as a translator.

But it was too difficult for Harry and Ginny.

"Oh! That's a shame. The light in Harry's eyes faded for a second, and he said in frustration, "I don't understand French." ”

"The original version of the movie is in English. The movie that you can watch in a cinema in London, it should be released worldwide. Owen explained, "Just go back early." ”

"Oh! That's great, I can spend a week in Paris and then go back to London and then we'll go to the movies. Harry subconsciously turned his head to look at Ginny on the side and said.

The red-haired girl was stunned, she didn't expect Harry to suddenly invite her so directly, and her heart naturally sprouted strong joy, and then agreed, as if she was afraid that Harry would regret it.

Owen and Hermione watched the whole scene.

Both smiled.

It seems that they have all made room for these two little wizards who are in an ambiguous period.

Thinking about it, Owen pulled Hermione out of the living room.

Harry and Ginny blushed slightly, as they seemed to realize something, and under their gaze, another couple quickly crossed the hallway and ascended the stairs.

Eventually disappeared from their sight.

"That's right—"

On the second floor, Owen stopped in front of his bedroom door.

Hermione and the girls' room is on the innermost side.

"I'd like to ask you for a favor." Owen said.

"What do you need me to do?" Hermione said nervously, her eyes over Owen's shoulders and on the door.

"Don't be nervous." The boy stroked the hair on her back and said in a provocative tone, "It's a Christmas present." ”

"You know, I've saved a lot of people. Almost all of them have sent me Christmas presents for this year, at least hundreds. It fills the whole house. ”

He kicked open his door with his foot, and the array of gift boxes inside proved that he was not lying.

"There's still some time - I'd like to ask you to open the gift box together."

"Ahh

"Just unboxing?"

"What? Do you want something else to happen? Owen stared at her with a smile, "I think it's okay, after all"

"Just unpack the box." Hermione said exasperatedly, then pushed him away and walked into his room on her own.

Before Owen could say anything more, she had already moved her chair and began to unpack the boxes with their colorful packaging.

She's incredibly focused.

The eyes are not biased, the hands are not stopped, and the heart is not confused.

Only by keeping busy this way can she help herself not to think about anything else - bad things.

"Bang-"

With a loud slamming of the door, Hermione's frightened hands shook and threw the gift box out.

Turning around, his eyes met Owen's naked gaze.

He did it on purpose.

The little witch doesn't seem to doubt her own judgment.

He must have done it on purpose, just to see himself make a fool of himself.

"Arara—what a mistake." Owen walked towards her step by step, picked up a gift box and said, "These are the patient's gratitude to the therapist, each one is full of feelings, but you have to be careful and open it slowly—if you break it, you will fail them." ”

"Well—the night is still long."

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Early the next morning.

Rozier Hospital for the Disabled and Magical, Paris.

3rd Floor, Abnormal Treatment Unit.

Owen was busy.

In front of him were three more seriously injured American wizards.

The therapists in the hospital have lifted most of the curses from them, and the rest is his job.

Sirius and Moody beside him were staring at the wizard on the bed.

And Owen, who is grudging and clearing the magic of mutation, is in the final stages.

Last night in the middle of the night - no, it should be night.

He was happily unpacking the gift box with Granger.

Moody, unaware of his madness, burst into the manor to look for him.

I dragged him to the hospital.

Then I worked overtime.

He is currently in the fifth place.

Outside the room, Harry was craned his neck and peered through the window on the door.

He had only come to the hospital this morning with Ron, who had returned last night.

Neville's parents, who had just finished visiting, arrived here.

Hermione and Ginny didn't come with them—Miss Rozier seemed to have something to explain to them.

"Look! Owen's treatment is over. ”

Harry saw Owen withdraw his wand, then stepped aside, collapsed on the vacant bed next to him, and fell asleep.

"Is the interrogation going to begin?" Ron probed over, too.

The two were in high spirits, they had never seen the scene of the interrogation before.

Unfortunately, Sirius inside spotted them peeking and waved his wand, and the curtain on the door closed automatically, blocking their view.

"Uh—found out." The two of them pulled their faces across, reluctantly walked away, and sat on the bench next to them.

"They always think we're kids." Harry said.

"It's just- you and Owen had confronted the Mysteries last year, and it would be useful to learn a little interrogation skills, I mean, if we catch a Death Eater in the future, at least we can know how to pry something useful out of their mouths." Ron was also dissatisfied.

"Heh—I think at that time, Owen will definitely take the mind directly, and there will be no need for interrogation." Harry said sneeringly.

"Well—that's what he can do." Ron chimed in.

The two smiled heartily and began to wait quietly.

None of them thought that the so-called interrogation would last that long.

For more than an hour, there was still no movement in the room.

"What?" Ron grew impatient, "These American wizards are so loyal? Don't say anything? ”

"They didn't bring any truth potion?"

"The elixir of truth is the most precious potion of all, how can it be so easy to obtain." Harry also felt a wave of irritability, who wanted to stay in the hospital all the time on a good holiday.

"I've heard Bill say that it seems like another digging has happened to the ruins, like the one in Italy, where a lot of monsters popped up in the ruins.

And the level of expertise of American wizards is far from Gringotts.

Of course - you know, elves do what they do, and they like to dig around in the ground. Ron said mysteriously, "Bill will leave for the United States soon."

Conduct a serious inquiry of the Federation.

Take me with you. ”

"Oh my God—they've dug up a hundred-foot giant." Harry said worriedly, "There is no Owen and Hermione this time, what are they going to do?" ”

"God knows." Ron waved his hand, it wasn't his business, he didn't care.

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

The two little wizards subconsciously stood up.

"Not a word of truth! Not a word! ”

Sirius walked out in a rage.

He roared, "Even the memories are half-truths and half-truths, and they look like they have been tampered with!" ”

"Maybe we'll have to give them some elixir, but what if it's better than the Celestial Elixir? I can ask something useful from a mess of memories. ”

"It's useless." Moody was slightly calmer than Sirius. As an old Auror who has been a veteran for decades, he has seen all kinds of criminals, and this is not enough for him to time and space.

The magic eye grunted, and Moody said solemnly: "They are all small characters, and they can only know some peripheral news." ”

"That's better than listening to a story here for an hour." Sirius was still furious.

In fact, the wizards in the room were almost always answering their questions.

The content of the answer is also logically self-consistent, and there is no nonsense.

But the problem is that it is too logical, everything is so reasonable, it seems to be a pre-prepared reason.

"Looks like we're not going to get anything out of here." Moody's said.

The two walked briskly out of the hallway.

Harry and Ron tried to follow, but Sirius stopped them.

Their conversation is not over yet.

At the end of the hallway, in front of the deserted windowsill, they continued to discuss.

"I can only hope that Tonks will get something out of it. What about Bill: They? Got going? Moody asked.

"This afternoon." Sirius said, "Everything is ready. ”

"What is he doing?" Moody said with some displeasure, "He should have set off a few days ago, not now." ”

"I heard that I met a girlfriend in Paris." Sirius said flatly.

"Girlfriend?" The MONOCULUS suddenly focused on Sirius, and his face was full of surprise, as if he had misheard, his face sank, and then he roared, "At this time, he is still in the mood to find a girlfriend!" It's ridiculous. Is he completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem? Do you want me to reiterate that the world is in crisis? ”

"It's part of the disguise, too." Sirius explained, "He'll also take Ron, the youngest son of the Weasleys. Only if he behaves nonchalantly and spends all his time drinking can the people behind the scenes probably let their guard down and Tonks find an opportunity. ”

Sirius's reasoning was reasonable, but it still upset Moody.

In his traditional thinking, they were supposed to be serious, cautious, and efficient, and he didn't quite agree with Bill's plan.

"Okay." Moody finally nodded, acknowledging the plan.

After all, they couldn't find a better one.

Decide on a plan.

The two went their separate ways.

Moody's has other jobs.

Sirius, on the other hand, was responsible for picking up Harry and Ron, as well as waking up Owen so that he and Harry could go home.

As for Ron - he sent it to the French Ministry of Magic, where Bill was ready to leave for the United States.

In the manor.

Wenda was chanting a spell Hermione had never heard before, holding on to her and Ginny's bodies.

It's an embarrassing process.

She felt that the lady in front of her must have misunderstood something.

She could explain why she slept in Owen's bed.

After Owen left last night, she opened the gift box by herself, and she didn't know what time it lasted, but she knew that she was very tired at the time, and then fell asleep in his bed.

But—apparently, Wenda didn't believe Miss Granger's words, so she had her previous medical examination.

This, of course, will not lead to anything.

After all, they really didn't do anything.

But for this result, maybe it was her delusion, Hermione always felt that this lady was a little disappointed?

(End of chapter)