Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 517 Announcement
"Is she okay?"

Zhou Hong looked at the naked girl with some worry.

The three Aurors this time were completely attracted here by them, and the tragedies of Luo Ya and Emily were also caused by them. In addition, Zhou Hong himself knew the feeling of being discriminated against. Feelings of guilt towards Emily.

Benjamin also had the same thoughts as Zhou Hong. He carefully took off his coat and wrapped Emily up, and then said to Zhou Hong:
"It's okay, I just passed out. Did you take pictures of what's going on here?"

"The peripheral photography is all done." Zhou Hong raised the strange-looking magic camera in his hand and said, "Where's yours?"

"No problem, let's go back, it's time for the next step."

After checking the portable magic camera hanging on his chest, Benjamin took out his wand. After Zhou Hong put his arm on his body, he hugged Emily tightly, took out the Masonic gold coin and pressed it down hard. .

On the mountain of ruins, the figures of the three of Benjamin suddenly began to twist, and then a ripple rippled in the air, and the three of them disappeared in place.

By the time Zhou Hong and Benjamin got down to earth again, they had already appeared in the Freemasonry's teleportation hall.

Penello and Soraka had been waiting here for a long time, and when they saw Benjamin and others appear, they rushed up to meet them.

Without a word of nonsense, Benjamin and Zhou Hong directly handed the magic camera in their hands to Penello, and the latter walked quickly to the outside of the hall with small steps.

Time was running out, she had to get someone to make the videos inside into moving magic pictures immediately.

At the same time, Soraka was groping on Benjamin's body with a nervous expression on his face, and the expression on his face eased a little until he confirmed that Benjamin was not injured.

"Soraka, leave me alone. Just take a look at this kid."

Benjamin patted away Soraka's hand that was about to reach under his clothes, and directly stuffed Emily into the other's arms.

This action caused Soraka to give him a blank stare, but faced with Benjamin's request, Soraka still complied.

While Soraka was checking Emily, Benjamin began to tidy up his appearance. When he was buried under the ruins before, his whole body was blackened by all kinds of burnt wood, which caused him to look Just like a coal miner.

Beside him, Zhou Hong was looking at him teasingly, obviously Zhou Hong had also seen Soraka's little move just now.

Soon, Soraka's inspection was over.

She gently rubbed Emily's eyebrows, until she completely rubbed Emily's tightly wrinkled brows away before slowly saying:

"She is in good health, she must have been hit so hard that she fainted."

Hearing this, Zhou Hong and Benjamin were both relieved, but when they thought about what Emily had just experienced, their brows frowned again.

Soraka also had a little understanding of Emily's affairs, and lowered her head at this time. For a while, all three of them fell silent, which made the atmosphere in the teleportation hall a bit gloomy.

But at this moment, Franklin pushed the door and walked in, and said loudly with a smile:

"Guys! You did a great job! Oh! Did Emily get rescued too? That's great! We need her for the rest of our plans!"

After speaking, he wanted to step forward to hug Benjamin and the others, but his movements froze suddenly.

Because in front of him, there were three pairs of angry eyes staring at him.

While Benjamin and the others were taking care of Emily, Penello had already contacted various underground tabloids across the country.

People who haven't seen it with their own eyes may not know that the production of magic newspapers, especially those magic patterns that move by themselves, like videos, is extremely complicated.

To produce these magic newspapers efficiently and at low cost requires an assembly line composed of a large number of alchemy equipment.

Due to price and patents, the relevant manufacturing equipment is only equipped with the Prophet Daily and a few super-large traditional newspapers in the whole country, which is why they have been able to monopolize the entire newspaper industry in the country for so long.

As for the rest of the tabloids, because there is no relevant equipment, they can only rely on manpower, which makes their cost extremely high, and the high cost will force them to increase the price of newspapers and periodicals.

At the same time, in order to attract customers to buy newspapers whose prices are much higher than those of several traditional newspapers such as the Prophet Daily, they can only work on the content.

For example, publishing ghs in their own newspapers, or serializing some novels, or simply walking a tightrope to dig out gossip scandals of some celebrities or even political celebrities.

Because of this, the reputation of these small newspapers is extremely bad, and they are often criticized by traditional mainstream newspapers for their immorality.

The Quibbler, founded by Luna's father before, is a typical representative of content being king. Although his crazy ideas are funny, they are unexpectedly popular.

But even "The Quibbler" couldn't escape the plight of lack of funds, and in the end it could only be acquired by the Los Santos Group.

To sum up, most of these underground tabloids are money-seeking goods, so under Penello's money offensive, although they are required to use good ink and the most sophisticated craftsmanship, almost all tabloids are He accepted this mysterious and extravagant order without hesitation.

Tonight, the underground workshops of magic newspapers and periodicals throughout the country are printing an article and video that were distributed to them early.

And the name of this article is:
"Distressed!Three Aurors used their power to kill a Muggle wizard's father!He also tried to do such beastly things to the young girl in the blooming season! "

At first glance, this seems to be just a very vulgar headline and article, but in fact, every news person who saw this headline was full of praise for it.

Because they themselves know very well that there are only a very small number of readers who like complex brushwork and beautiful writing style, and the vast majority of readers simply don’t have the time to ponder the deep meaning contained in your article, and they prefer simple and rude articles!

The editors of these tabloids read this article over and over again, trying to figure out the key points in it so that they can imitate it in the future, because they can almost be sure that this article will definitely become a hit.

As for what impact this article will have on society after it is published.

This is completely out of their scope of consideration.

What a joke!I'm almost out of food, and you still tell me to think about social impact?Be careful I spray you to death with a pen!
……

In the early morning, when the sun was shining again, some pedestrians appeared in twos and threes on Diagon Alley.

They walked on the cobblestone road of Diagon Alley in the morning glory, with a relaxed and contented look.

These people are all residents of Diagon Alley, and most of them are also the owners of various shops in Diagon Alley. They always like to take a walk in Diagon Alley every morning when it is sparsely populated. After all, this is one of the few times in their day. Time to spare.

Of course, there are no half-blood wizards or Muggle-blood wizards among these people. Under the repulsion and threat of Voldemort, Death Eaters and other pure-blood wizards, the ability of those non-pure-blood wizards to curl up Shivering in his own home, he dared not show his head at any time.

Mr. Torres, the owner of the extraordinary clothing store, is also in the walking team. He walks slowly against the sun and greets everyone on the road with a smile. The reason why he goes out for a walk every day is because it can bring people Give him endless inspiration.

Regarding the fact that non-pure blood wizards were suppressed and discriminated against, he himself was happy to see it happen.

After all, he is also from a famous family. As a person with vested interests, it is naturally impossible for him to stand on the opposite side of his own class.

However, just as he was walking gracefully, a newspaper scattered on the ground suddenly caught his attention.

To be honest, the sanitation situation in Diagon Alley has been very worrying since the Muggle wizards who complexly cleaned the streets went on strike due to the threat of Voldemort, so it is normal for some newspapers to appear on the streets.

But strangely, this newspaper is so new.

Moreover, Torres, who is a professional garment maker, can tell at a glance that the paper used for this newspaper is very high-end!

Out of curiosity, Torres picked up the newspaper and read it, and as he read deeper, the ever-changing elegant smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared, replaced by deep anger!
At the same time, tens of thousands of newspapers are being loaded and unloaded in owl post offices all over the country. With the strong financial support behind the back of the Los Santos Group, all these expensive tabloids are distributed for free today!

With the help of the owls, not only Diagon Alley, but almost every wizard gathering place received a large amount of tabloids, and even a wave of newspapers rained over the Hogwarts auditorium.

At that time, the students of Hogwarts were having breakfast, and the sudden rain of newspapers made the auditorium jump.

And looking at this chaotic scene, the corners of Mike's mouth rose in a subtle way.

With such a big battle, even if all the Muggle wizards huddled in their safe houses and refused to come out, they must have known the tragic experience of the Loya family.

Under such circumstances, the resentment and anger in those wizards' hearts may have almost reached the critical value, right?
Thinking of this, Mike shook his head with a smile.

In his opinion, the current state of affairs is far from enough. You must know that these non-pure blood wizards have been oppressed for more than a day or two, and they are likely to be used to submitting to it.

And at this time, someone needs to jump out and set a demonstration!
"Benjamin, you can start to act."

Mike whispered to the Masonic gold coin on his chest, and Benjamin, who was far away in the slums of North London, was refreshed and quickly replied:
"Got it, boss."

After saying that, he skillfully drank a bottle of potion, from a handsome young man with a handsome appearance to a thin middle-aged man with stubble on his face, and the expression on his face also changed from a sneer at the beginning to an angry one.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the newspaper on the table, pushed open the dilapidated wooden door and rushed out!

At this moment, the street in the slum filled with the smell of sewers was already full of people, all of them were holding a newspaper in their hands, discussing something with sullen faces.

These people are all the non-pure-blood wizards in this slum, a small part of them are residents who originally lived here, and more of them are refugees who came to escape the pursuit of Death Eaters.

To put it bluntly, they are all these poor people.

And these people are the purpose of Benjamin's trip.

"Big guys!" Benjamin yelled loudly, and his gentle voice had already turned into a smoky voice, "Have you all read today's newspaper?"

"Of course!"

"seen it already!"

The gathered wizards responded to Benjamin's call. From their expressions at the moment, Benjamin could feel an emotion called anger.

Seeing this, there was a smile in the corner of Benjamin's eyes, but his mouth still roared with righteous indignation:
"They've gone too far! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to fight them! Anyone willing to go with me to the Ministry of Magic to protest?"

As soon as this remark came out, the originally noisy crowd fell silent instantly. Everyone looked at Benjamin in surprise, as if they were looking at a fool.

After a long time, an old wizard with white beard and hair came out from the crowd, and said to Benjamin with a feeling on his face:

"Young man, it's good that you have this kind of heart. As for protesting such things, forget it. You know that the Ministry of Magic is not easy to mess with, and the wizard who was killed has nothing to do with us, you say..."

"It doesn't matter!" Benjamin roared angrily, "You don't care if a family of Muggle wizards die today, and you don't care about the death of two Muggle wizards tomorrow. Then if one day your family also encounters misfortune, don't you? Do you want to stay indifferent?"

Benjamin picked up the newspaper, pointed at the picture of Loya's body lying on the snow slope and Emily being dragged into the cabin and shouted:
"Look at what these scumbags have done! Do you think if they got away with it today, would they do the same thing tomorrow? Huh? Talk!"

Facing Benjamin's questioning, the crowd remained silent, and the old wizard who spoke to persuade Benjamin also lost his expression.

Benjamin, who was waiting for an answer after a while, seemed to be extremely angry. He threw the newspaper on the ground and shouted:
"Okay! Okay! I understand it! You are all a bunch of nofus! But it doesn't matter, if you don't go, I will go by myself!"

After saying that, Benjamin flicked his arms and walked towards a tavern on the corner of the street, which was the only Floo teleportation point in the vicinity.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait! I'll go with you!"

Benjamin turned his head in 'surprise', and slowly the old wizard followed his footsteps.

The old wizard patted Benjamin on the shoulder lightly and said:

"Anyway, I've had enough of this kind of life! If they want my life as an old bone, then give it to them!"

The old wizard's speech was like a signal. More and more people stood up from the originally silent crowd. They waved the newspapers in their hands and rushed towards the tavern angrily.

Seeing this, Benjamin and the old wizard looked at each other, with meaningful smiles on their faces.

(End of this chapter)