Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

Vol 6 Chapter 15: Defensive Percy

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"Okay, that's basically how the magazine office works this semester. Later, Qiu Zhang, you will be responsible for posting the recorded memories on the wall."

Clarke wraps up the work session tonight.

"In general, in the past semester, the good development of the magazine is inseparable from everyone's efforts. This year, I believe that everyone can run the magazine better. Let us contribute to this cause together!"

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

George took the lead in applauding, and Fred made some confetti with his wand.

"Okay, I won't waste any more time for you, everyone, go back to rest early and end the meeting."

Clark smiled and stood up, "By the way, Percy, stay here, I have something to talk to you about."

Ginny and the others giggled and packed their things, got up and left.

"Hermione, you and Neville wait outside for a while."

Hearing Clark's words, Hermione immediately understood what he meant, and took Neville out very sensible, so that only Clark and Percy Weasley were left in the office.

"Clark..." Percy opened his mouth to speak, but Clark spoke first.

"I've been very busy with work recently. As the president of the boys' union, I'm in charge of the management of the entire school's students. It's not an easy task."

These words opened Percy's chatterbox and began to spit bitterness at Clark.

What is the competitive relationship between the four academies; after he and Penello were elected, the Slytherin prefects were in disrespect; some naughty little wizards never changed.

Even his two younger brothers, George and Fred, often caused him trouble and gave him a lot of headaches.

After all, it's his younger brother. Don't look at his usual ramble and criticize. If there is something really wrong, he still hides it from it.

Clark listened to Percy's complaints and nodded from time to time, perfectly serving as the audience.

After he had almost finished speaking, Clark said: "As long as it is something, there is nothing easy to do, so the job of the student union president is difficult to carry out, and that is normal. Besides, you have just started, and the work has only been handed over. , and when things are straightened out, things will be much better.”

"Yeah!" Percy sighed. It was only the first day of school, and he was very busy with the student council.

In this way, several of his younger brothers and some friends didn't understand him very much, thinking that he had become arrogant and arrogant because he became the president of the student council.

But how could they understand their pain? He was walking on thin ice, and he was under a lot of pressure.

At this time, Clark comforted Percy again.

"Actually, think about it from another angle, how much pressure you are under now, and how much reward you will have in the future, difficulties and opportunities always coexist.

Not to mention the improvement and harvest of your management ability in the middle, it is said that if you do well in this position, you can also add a very strong stroke to your resume after graduation in the future.

This will help you a lot if you want to enter the Ministry of Magic and enter politics, at least the starting point should be higher than others. "

Clark's words really came to Percy's heart, and the originally depressed look on his face finally dissipated.

"Hey, I mainly want to contribute to the Hogwarts classmates. I have never been in politics. It's a small thing, a small thing." Percy grinned.

"Really? I thought you were self-motivated, cousin, and I was going to introduce some friends from the Ministry of Magic to you." Clark glanced at Percy.

Now Percy can't hold it anymore, and at the same time, the little resentment in his heart that Clark had just relieved his editor-in-chief was instantly forgotten by him.

"Clark, this...this..."

"Cousin, do you know? Actually, I don't really like you going into politics." Clark said suddenly, which made Percy stunned.

"I……"

"You are ambitious, but not ambitious enough; you are a little smart, but not smart enough." Clark shook his head and sighed.

"You can't disguise yourself perfectly, be a polite corporal, and win over people's hearts. You can't completely abandon the kindness and fetters in your heart, and you can completely devote yourself to the competition for power and do whatever you can.

So swaying, looking ahead and looking back, not ruthless enough, not soft enough, and not tough enough, how could it be possible to dominate the political arena? "

Every time Clark said a word, Percy's face turned pale, and when he finished his last sentence, Percy completely broke the defense.

"You are amazing! You are arrogant! You can say that about me now!

In your heart, you have always looked down on me, right!

Clark, I found that like my father, the hardships of life do not always fall on you. You can judge me with an attitude of nothing to do with yourself.

But why have you ever considered my feelings?

Bill and Charlie are terribly good, the role models my parents always talk about. George and Fred were mischievous, but my parents were so tolerant of them. Ginny and Ron had nothing to do with each other, and they were carefree all day.

And you, Clark, you are amazing, you have a family background, status, wealth and looks, you study so well, and your strength is so strong. You are a rising star in the magic world, so what am I? what! What am I! "

Tears almost came from Percy's eyes, and the pitch became higher and higher.

"I'm just your stepping stone, your backdrop, and the object of your mockery, isn't it?

Don't think I don't know what you guys are saying about me behind my back, ah, silly Percy, posing like a clown, megalomaniac, face-saving idiot.

But is it wrong to want to live a better life? "

He almost shouted, and even Hermione and Neville outside the house heard the sound.

"How I wish I was born into a normal family of traditional wizards, with a father who has a place in the Ministry of Magic, a mother who focuses on herself, and a group of smart and reliable brothers and sisters.

I don't have any of these. I only have old books and old robes that my two brothers used, owls that can't fly, ghouls humming and goblins running around in the yard.

These can't help him get ahead at all!

I don't have the boldness of Bill, I don't have the spontaneity of Charlie, I don't have the cleverness of George and Fred, and even Ron, I don't have friends like Harry Potter.

I can only rely on my hard work to get good grades. Is this wrong?

I just don't want to live this kind of life anymore, and I don't want my children to live this kind of life in the future.

I can only be sure of one thing, that is, even if other people don't understand me, and even if I live with resentment in the future, I won't let any of my family suffer any more pain and live a shabby life.

I will not be a selfish person, I will do my best, because I have experienced all this, I know the taste of poverty, it is not good..."

Percy's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally his whole body softened and he slumped on the floor.

Looking at his cousin, who finally vented all the negative emotions in his heart and revealed everything that should be said, should not be said, what could be said, and what could not be said, Clark withdrew the spiritual energy that affected the other party.

Yes, the reason why he can break defenses and collapse, in addition to the stimulation of Clark's language, is also partly due to [psionic power].

"Well, say what's on your mind, it feels much better." Clark also accompanied Percy and sat down on the ground.

Percy glanced at him, then lay back straight, and said in a low voice, "It's all said, can you still speak from your heart?"

"Why not, Percy, in fact, you are just an ordinary person, but you have carried too many burdens that do not belong to you.

Maybe it's because Uncle Arthur couldn't give you better conditions, or maybe it's because of past experiences that made you accustomed to using excessive arrogance to cover up your inner inferiority.

But I always believe that you are still the excellent cousin I remembered, and that you are still a Gryffindor at heart.

On this point, the Sorting Hat can testify. "

"Oh, Clark, are you still so articulate, is this what you taught me before, 'slap, give a piece of cake'?"

Percy chuckled, "Actually, since I was a kid, I've always hated my father because of his persistence, his principles. Of course it's fine, but sometimes, for the sake of the people you love, you have to make Sacrifice, make a choice!"

"Uncle Arthur..."

Clark lay on the ground like Percy, looking at the ceiling above his head.

He still remembered that when he was a child, when he was staying at his aunt's house, because of the crowded room, he also lay in the same bed with Percy.

At that time, Percy was often worried that he hadn't slept well, and often took care of him very carefully.

"He might not be successful, but he's definitely a good father, and Aunt Molly is a good mother.

Actually, before my father and my uncle died, they had expected their end, so they left a suicide note.

In the suicide note, they had gifted Aunt Molly a portion of the Prewett family's wealth, but she didn't ask for it. "

Percy turned to look at Clark beside him, his eyes full of shock, "Why?"

"Because she said that she already has the most precious treasure in the world, that is her family, her children, you are her priceless treasure."

"So," Clark looked at Percy and said word by word, "It's sad that you were born into such a family; but also lucky that you were born into such a family."

"Hmph, fools," Percy turned his head choked up, but Clark still saw the tears in his eyes, "you're all big fools!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

It is said that when a man has tears, he does not flick it lightly, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness.

Looking at Percy, who was crying silently there, Clark suddenly remembered a proverb from his hometown in his previous life, "The first birth is rare, the old one is charming, the poor second is halfway up the mountain."

Perhaps the child in the middle of a bunch of siblings, in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, is often less favored by his parents.

Clark just put his hands behind his head and listened quietly to Percy crying there.

But he only cried for a while, then wiped his tears again, adjusted his mood, and stood up.

"Okay, you won. But I don't think you've been chatting with me for so long, are you trying to help me recall my tragic childhood?"

Clark also jumped from the ground.

"One can only appreciate the sweetness of the present when one often savors the suffering of the past.

Since you want to be in politics, you need people to invest in you. Then I also have to do some research on you to see if you are suitable for investment, no? "

"Then what was the result of your investigation of me? Did it disappoint you?" Percy looked at him with red eyes.

Clark nodded and shook his head again.

"As a politician, you are indeed too immature, not good enough, and not cruel enough to be a leader.

However, emphasizing love and righteousness is not a derogatory term. At least when others support you, you don't have to worry about being betrayed by you.

Look at Fudge, he's not as good as you, I'd say, but he can still hold the position of chairman of the Ministry of Magic.

It can be seen that outstanding personal ability is not necessarily a necessary condition for a politician. Whether there is someone behind you is the most important thing. "

"I don't like having a man behind me!" Percy, who heard what Clark meant, made a rare joke.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in men."

Clark laughed and scolded, and added:

"Among the children of the Weasley family~www.readwn.com~, you have the opportunity to enter the political world, and the other cousins ​​and cousins ​​are not interested in this.

But this does not mean that the political resources of the Prewett family and the Weasley family can only be poured into you.

Just like your father, Uncle Arthur, if he can't help him, we won't help him.

Therefore, you need to be **** yourself when you strike the iron. You have to adjust your mentality and prepare for your future work. "

Percy has cried and cried, complained and complained, and now hearing Clark's words, he just felt as if a big stone had been removed from his heart, and he felt much more relaxed.

He nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, I'll do whatever you say. Maybe I'm not that good, but I have a group of good brothers, and I believe you won't hurt me!"

Clark looked into Percy's eyes, and the invisible spiritual force told him that the other party was telling the truth.

"Don't worry, brothers are of the same heart, and their profits will break the gold. Even George and Fred will support you when they should support you. I dare to guarantee that.

However, your own management and communication problems also need to be corrected in a timely manner, especially when dealing with people, you should pay more attention to your words and attitudes.

As the president of the student council this time, it is a good opportunity to experience. How can you unite most of the students? Even Slytherin won, and that's a test of your abilities. "

"Um!"

The two pairs of equally slender palms held tightly together like this.

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