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Almost instantly.

Fur! Fur! Fur!

The curtains of the Hogwarts and Durmstrang booths were drawn up at the same time, and the thick curtains covered everything like nightfall.

The originally bustling booth instantly turned into two mysterious islands. All the audience could only watch as the curtains were closed, completely cutting off the sight and sound of the outside world.

"What's going on?"

The noise in the crowd suddenly rose, and the reporters were like sharks smelling blood, raising their cameras to shoot wildly, trying to capture any clues.

"It's an emergency privacy protection spell."

A knowledgeable wizard whispered.

"This magic can only be used authorized by the exhibition organizer, usually to prevent unexpected accidents or leakage of business secrets."

Lupine stood in the Hogwarts booth, looking up at the curtain that blocked the sky and the sun, and couldn't help but frown.

Although he didn't immediately understand what happened, he knew very well in his heart that it had nothing to do with Devereux.

"What the hell are you doing again?"

Lu Ping lowered his voice, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Devereux stood there, his expression unhurried, even with a hint of imperceptible casualness.

He shrugged, a relaxed smile on his lips.

"How do I know? But it seems that the Ministry of Magic finally can't sit still."

Lupine rolled his eyes speechlessly.

He was used to Devereaux's "messing around" habit, but he still couldn't help but sigh every time it happened.

"Don't worry, I just lit a fire, now it's up to them to put it out."

Devereaux smiled bitterly and shook his head. Sure enough, the Ministry of Magic would intervene if he said so.

Bang!

Less than three seconds after the curtain was closed, there was a crisp sound accompanied by fluctuations in the air, and a figure directly apparated into the Hogwarts booth.

He was an Auror, tall and burly, wearing a standard Ministry of Magic uniform.

Surprisingly, Devereux recognized him.

"Hey, isn't this Delis?"

Devereaux grinned, a hint of familiarity in his tone.

"The last time I saw you was in the hospital bed at Hogwarts, right?"

Lupine nodded awkwardly at the Auror, while Delis held his forehead and sighed, the expression on his face was full of helplessness.

"Yes, Alexander."

Delis said angrily.

"Since the last time you used the Unforgivable Curse in public and refused to give me some of your bowl of oatmeal... But come on, I'm not here to reminisce."

He realized that he was going off topic, so he quickly stopped talking and straightened his expression.

"The superiors know that it was Durmstrang's side who provoked the first move this time, and it was their fault."

Delis paused and softened his tone.

"However, for issues like this involving exhibition venue safety... it's better for us to say less."

Devereaux raised his eyebrows, and the smile gradually disappeared from his lips.

He looked at Delis, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"Oh? Are you saying I'm talking nonsense? Or do you think I should find out the guy who drank the medicine myself?"

Delis quickly waved his hands, his expression becoming tense. If the man in front of me gets angry and gives himself a death curse, then there will be no explanation.

"No, no, no, Alexander, don't get me wrong! We didn't mean it! I just hope you won't mention it again and just pretend it never happened, okay?"

Devereaux's smile completely faded, and a cold seriousness appeared on his face.

He slowly approached Delis, his eyes like knives piercing the other's eyes.

"You mean, after that Norwegian guy harassed us repeatedly, interrupted our normal exhibition, and publicly humiliated my friends and teachers, I want to let him go?"

His voice was not high, but it carried a power that could not be ignored.

"Is this how the Ministry of Magic intends to deal with it?"

Delis waved his hands quickly, forcing a forced smile on his face.

"It doesn't happen, Alexander, it really doesn't happen! Karkaroff and the others will definitely apologize to you. This matter is decided by the Ministry of Magic and the Pharmacists Association together, and you will never suffer any loss."

His tone was sincere, but with an obvious perfunctory flavor.

However, Devereux just stared at him coldly, his eyes blazing, making Delishi's smile gradually stiffen.

"Either,"

Devereux spoke, his voice low but with unquestionable power. ,

"Apologise to us in front of everyone."

Delis's face instantly became embarrassed.

He raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, but found that his palms were already covered in cold sweat.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he barely managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"Uh... Alexander, under these conditions... I'm afraid..."

Devereux did not stop, but his tone changed with a sly smile.

"Either-"

Devereaux made a condition.

When Delis heard this, his expression suddenly became strange.

He blinked and stared at Devereux, as if trying to decide whether the guy was joking.

After a few seconds, he swallowed and spoke hesitantly.

"Uh... I have to report this request to my superiors and ask if it is possible to achieve it."

After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that if he stayed a second longer, Devereux would force him to make more "strange requests", so he hurriedly apparated away.

Lupine stood aside and looked at Devereaux with a strange expression.

He smoothed his somewhat disheveled hair and asked tentatively.

"No, Devereux, why are you going to Durmstrang? And all of their professors are accompanying you?"

Devereaux turned his head, a mischievous smile on his face.

He spread his hands and spoke in a relaxed tone, as if the confrontation had never happened.

"I just think that place is interesting. There are principals and professors who accompany me throughout the entire school. What a great travel project! Don't you think so?"

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