Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

? The window of the minister's office looks sunny.

Of course, I mean, this bright sunlight may be limited to the window of the Ministry of Magic.

Since the magic part is deep underground, it is impossible to open a regular window. But if the staff members work all day in a dark environment, it is definitely not good for physical and mental health.

Therefore, almost every window of the Ministry of Magic's underground building is enchanted, and the weather of each day is basically determined by the Ministry's magic maintenance department.

According to a person familiar with the matter, Arthur Weasley, there was a hurricane blown out of the Ministry's windows for two months last year, only because maintenance staff wanted to raise their salaries.

However, even if their wages haven't risen up to now, anyway, they are afraid to change the weather outside the window recently.

After all, the pressure on some departments in the Ministry during this period is really not small, especially our Minister of Magic Mr. Scrimgeour.

"Oh, the weather on your window is really good today. I want to cast a spell on my room. I think everyone knows that the air is sticky outside now, most of the time It's raining!"

Sitting on the sofa, Maca calmly drank a cup of coffee that Scrimgeour's secretary had just brought, while drinking and looking at him, she didn't seem to want to move the subject so quickly.

The Kingsley on the side listened and laughed a bit:

"Mr. McLean, you probably don't know-the Ministry is living a tight life all day now. If there is a haze outside the window, everyone will have a harder time!"

Although many people have learned about it now, Kingsley and Maca obviously have a relationship in secret, but on the surface, they still have to pretend to be each other.

Otherwise, from the standpoint of the Minister of Magic, Scrimgeour, he would be a little too awkward.

"Really?" Maca chatted with Kingsley in a very cooperative manner. "Mr. Scrimgeour ... if there is a need for help, despite telling me it is also our British magic community What all wizards should do! "

"Uh ... well, you can have such a realization, that would be great!"

Scrimgeour listened to Makar's grandiose remarks and almost took it seriously.

Fortunately, he soon realized that the other side only said some beautiful things in front of the female reporter of the Daily Prophet, and this did not make a joke at the beginning.

Obviously, although Maca didn't seem to be involved in today's business at all, this interview has actually started.

In fact, given that journalists are also people, it is impossible to strictly adhere to industry norms and maintain eternal objectivity. So before the interview, the ordinary gossip is a good opportunity to give the other party a specific impression.

"Miss Braithwaite," as she was speaking, Maca turned to the tall female reporter again, and smiled with ease, "I have something to trouble you, please tell you Mr. Gu Fei, the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet, said that I am very happy to see the latest report from your newspaper every morning! Well, I will remember to pay for it starting next year! "

"Oh, that's nothing ... With your net worth, if you are willing to pay for a hundred years, it's a trivial matter!"

To be worthy of being a reporter, Betty reacted quickly to this little joke from Maca.

What's more, she could tell from her tone that the Daily Prophet respected Maca, the youngest and most outstanding wizard in contemporary Britain.

Yes, at least Betty's response was obviously more cautious than at least the previous conversation with Scrimgeour.

However, from the other side ’s response, Maca also noticed that the female reporter mentioned his value intentionally or unintentionally, which was obviously not an accident.

"Well, do you want to show me the investigative capabilities of their newspaper reporter?"

After a moment's thinking, Maca nodded secretly.

If you say that all the potion medicines he bought and sold were done on the black market in the past, only now because of the turmoil on the black market, some of them have turned to the bright side.

Although the degree of confidentiality will inevitably be reduced accordingly, it is not something that can be found by anyone.

"Then you borrow good words, I hope I can live a hundred years!"

Maca shrugged indifferently, saying something interesting. In fact, his words are alluding to his battle with Haierbo. No one knows who died or lived till now.

After all, judging from the normal life of a wizard, it is usually not a problem to live past ninety years of age, and levels such as Maca and Dumbledore will even live longer because of the activity of magic.

But the premise must be nothing unexpected.

It seems that Betty has tasted the temptation before Maca's interview. After hearing Marka's intentional words, she couldn't help but smile a little, politely but without restraint, sitting slightly indifferently:

"Mr. McLean laughed and laughed, but it's only a hundred years for a wizard like you. It's nothing. Think of Mr. Albus Dumbledore, if not ..."

Betty didn't finish talking, but the attitude she wanted to express was already clear. It seems that the Daily Prophet also seems more optimistic about Maca's final victory, even if they do not expect to stand in line easily.

"Perhaps!"

After clarifying the attitude of the female reporter and the newspaper behind her, Maca finally raised her eyebrows, then turned and smiled at Scrimgeour.

"Mr. Minister, I think this interview will start now! It must be said that none of these people here are really busy, and they will be able to continue to do their work if they take the time to finish what they should do That's it! "

Scrimgeour heard this and murmured secretly:

"It's not that you're delaying time."

But of course he didn't dare to say this, and saw that he immediately straightened his tie on the front, and then straightened his waist and signaled to the female reporter:

"Then, as McLean said, let's get started!"

The content of this interview is bound to be on the front page of the Daily Prophet. For newspapers, this is a good time to attract attention and increase the subscription rate; for the Ministry of Magic, this is another opportunity to guide public opinion and reduce the pressure on the Ministry.

Think of it this way, it doesn't seem that there is much benefit beyond Maca's appearance to make him show more face and increase his already high profile?

However, not only did Kingsley know, even the female journalist Betty had already guessed that Maca must have a different picture, and this interview may not make any big news.

Only Scrimgeour, who is now thinking about going to prison under this seat, is unaware of it.

"Ok, no problem!"

When Betty heard it, even when she lowered the cup in her hand, she took out her shorthand notebook and automatic ink-quill quill for interviews from the shoulder bag next to it.

The photographer sitting on the sidelines, at this moment, was also busy standing up with a magic camera, ready to take a few more photos and let the editor in chief pick them.

"Oh!"

Before Betty asked, the old magnesium powder flash exploded. A cloud of smoke and the light that almost flashed the eyes of blind dogs made everyone blink.

"Oh, Fu Zuo, you can take another photo in a moment-I think a few generous men here will definitely give you time to take pictures!"

When the photographer saw Betty waving his hand to disperse the smoke, he stopped himself from taking pictures, and he had to sit back on the sofa beside him honestly.

"Sorry," Betty saw him sit down, and then turned around again. "Well, first of all, I have a few small questions here, you need Mr. McLean, you ... Oh, and Mr. Scrimgeour for us The reader answers-"

Most of these "minor questions" were already prepared in the newspaper, and maybe the editor-in-chief asked her to come over to ask Maca, so she was a little bit eager for a while.

So much so that she almost forgot Scrimgeour when she spoke.

"Excuse me!"

Maca didn't say much, just nodded.

"Then the first small question--" Betty Meimu eagerly asked, after a slight meal, "About the recent chaos in the British magic world ... such as the underground assembly of the black wizards, and the Ministry of Magic dungeon. Mr. McLean, in the case of the disappearance of the suspect, etc., do you personally think ... what should I do? "

Honestly, this first "little problem" was tricky.

Of course, the tricky part of this question is not the problem itself, but the target of this female reporter's inquiry.

If you directly ask Scrimgeour, the Minister of Magic, this is undoubtedly a regular official question and answer ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But Betty just didn't want to ask Scrimgeour, but instead asked Maca's personal opinion This is obviously intriguing.

Fortunately, Maca did not have any difficulty with this, because Dumbledore, an outsider, was asked similar questions by the media at the time during the Wizarding Revolution that Greenward had set off.

"Ordinary people have no obligatory obligation to assist the Auror against black wizards, and the danger of black wizards is well known." Maca smiled calmly. "So I personally think that everyone should not get involved easily. If anything is found in these incidents, it will be enough to tell the Auror office the first time! You know, I think we can trust the Ministry of Magic to remove the evil forces. "

It was natural to say so in one go, but Maca knew that this was not the answer that female journalist Betty wanted. So at the end, he suddenly added:

"As for myself! As a member of the British magic world, I will probably do my part-well, of course, it must be under the premise of ensuring my own safety, haha!"

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