280. Subpoena of the Wizengamot

Beauxbatons was happy to see the contents of the Daily Prophet, especially Fleur, who gloated at it, she didn't like Dudley, the man who made a big deal when the list of warriors came out, and certainly didn't like Harry very much, even if he was the legendary 'boy who didn't die', she didn't think it was a big deal.

Durmstrang's students were furious, but Karkaroff, as headmaster, gloated, and Wickdor didn't see any expression on his face, as he still had a crush on Dudley and Harry.

"Nicely written."

Compared to the indignant Hogwarts people, Dudley's expression was much calmer, and he slowly finished reading the newspaper and flicked his fingers on it.

"The ability to make up stories is barely a third-rate writer."

"How can you still sit still? Dudley! ”

Hermione interrupted Dudley's words loudly, pouting and looking puffed out, the woman not only orchestrated her, but also said a lot of bad things about Dudley, and the key point was that many of them were inexplicable.

"You're going to get angry, won't you let that woman get away with it?"

Gently pinched Hermione's bulging little face, and the other side instantly broke the defense, and slapped Dudley hard with a red face.

It's not painful, it's even a little comfortable.

The little wizards around him were amazed, and only Mr. Dursley dared to do this to the 'Gryffindor angry lioness', and everyone else had three broken legs.

"Is that all there is to it?"

"When have you seen me endure it? I warned her, and I warned the Daily Prophet."

If this woman does not die, then how can there be reason to clean up the Daily Prophet?

"I, Dudley Dursley, have always had to pay my debts."

Dudley showed a 'hearty' smile, revealing the white teeth of the same style as the two rows of hydraulic presses, and the little wizards around him shivered for a while, especially the Slytherins who had suffered a big loss.

The sharp-eyed Slytherin student noticed that Harry, who was sitting next to him, silently raised his glasses.

It's over, Daily Prophet. Dead!

This newspaper with false information about Dudley and Harry is a big sell, even wizards are not exempt from vulgarity, gossip is a common trait of human beings, everyone is curious about what kind of person the 'boy who never dies' is, as for Dudley, people only have the impression of him as the inventor of the wizard card, only a very small number of wizards know that he is not only the famous teacher Jerry, but also the recipient of the Order of Merlin of the first class, and the youngest member of the Wizengamot.

After reading it, I was shocked, is it that the student circle is so chaotic?

The Prophet Daily

As the culprit, Rita Skeeter, who was a big hit in the newspapers, was dressing up her face in a good mood at the moment, trying to lay out the wrinkles with foundation, and she had an important date tonight.

"Aren't you worried about getting yourself in trouble? Ms. Skeeter? I heard that Dursley was a very popular author, even more popular than the big liar Lockhart. ”

The pot-bellied man walked over and said, Barnabas Gufe, editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet.

"I said call me Miss, I'm not married yet."

Rita Skeeter screamed, nearly bursting the fat man's eardrum.

"Yes, yes, Miss Skeeter." Barnabas Gufer dug out his ears.

Hearing Barnabas Gufe's words, Rita Skeeter gave up and said in her characteristic tone: "Well, what about Lockhart red? It's just a stinky little book, and I don't think he can compare with us when he writes things, I really don't know what to drag, he will know the fate of offending the Daily Prophet and Mr. Gufei, I don't think this question should be asked of me, it should be asked of you, you are the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, hum. ”

"Me? I have nothing to worry about. Barnabas Gufe shrugged: "My manuscript is the true information you gave me, we are just speaking with facts." ”

In the eyes of the two, what if the other party is angry? As Rita Skeeter said, she just wrote a stinky book, and dared to put on a face for their Prophet Daily, and now she deserves it, as for Dudley's threat. What have they not seen in the Prophet's Daily, and they are not the same?

Suddenly, the door of the Department of Information was pushed open, and two uniformed male wizards walked in.

"Is Rita Skeeter here?"

Rita Skeeter looked at the two of them suspiciously: "I am, you guys."

"Magic Law Enforcement Team, now someone has accused you of maliciously fabricating facts, infringing on portrait rights, reputation rights and other crimes, many wizards have been victimized by your rumors, and have caused an extremely bad impact in the wizarding world, this is a summons from the Wizengamot, and you need to go to the Ministry of Magic now to cooperate with the investigation." The two of them flashed the identity of the Ministry of Magic to Rita Skeeter and showed the summons with the official seal.

In addition to the Aurors' office, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement also has a magical law enforcement team, and the two of them are batters from the magical law enforcement team.

The Aurors are responsible for capturing dark wizards, while the strikers are responsible for capturing wizard criminals, similar to the relationship between SWAT and police.

"Wait, you can't arrest me, I'm a reporter for the Daily Prophet!"

Rita Skeeter shouted loudly and didn't want to leave with the two.

"You're going to resist?" The two strikers immediately pulled out their wands and pointed them at Rita Skeeter.

Attackers are generally not as good as the Aurors, but in terms of experience in fighting criminals, the Aurors are far inferior to them, and Rita Skeeter is treated as an enemy who intends to resist without the first cooperation.

"Legs stiffen and die!"

A spell struck Rita Skeeter, causing her legs to become stiff and she fell straight down.

"I'm going to accuse you of violence! I'm going to sue you! Wait and see, you're going to lose your jobs because of it! ”

Rita Skeeter, who landed on the ground, cursed the two of them like crazy, but the other side just glanced at her and added another spell.

"It's all petrified!"

Well, there is no need to shout now, not only the legs but the whole person is stiff in place.

When the two of them left with Rita Skeeter, a milky white powdery human face was printed on the ground, well, it was Rita Skeeter's face.

"This"

It took a while for the editor-in-chief, Barnabas Gufe, to react, and looked in the direction of the departure of the group with a bewildered face.

Are the people from the Ministry of Magic crazy? When did you have such audacity? How dare they grab the pen of their prophet's daily newspaper, aren't they afraid that tomorrow an entire room will be filled with shouting letters from the angry wizarding crowd?

Soon Panabas Gufe's face was full of excitement, isn't it just right? Rita Skeeter had better not come back today, because tomorrow the newspaper's newspaper will be a hot seller again.

He's got the title in mind - Ministry of Magic, Violent Law Enforcement!

(End of chapter)