Chapter 629: International Superstar
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
Snape actually did not completely reject Tweel's proposal. Of course, he would not abandon the "cute" students of Hogwarts and run out to start a business.
In fact, to thank Tver for saving his life, on the morning before Tver left Hogwarts, he mixed the Resurrection Stone with the improved formulas of various potions that he had researched for many years, and gave them to Tver.
"Why didn't I realize that this stone was so powerful?" Malvolio played with the resurrection stone in amusement.
After hearing about Tver's experience in the trance, his eyes turned red with envy!
For experts of their level, it may take them decades to increase their strength even a little bit, and they also need to be extremely talented and lucky.
Otherwise, Dumbledore would not have been able to dominate the world and firmly occupy the title of the first white wizard!
But now, if he could still fight with Tver before, after Tver's enlightenment with the badge and the Deathly Hallows, he could only change from being beaten to being beaten!
Hey, there seems to be no difference?
Malvolio thought curiously.
"The badge has a strong sense of initiative. If you don't have a great mind like mine, you won't be able to get its help." Tver comforted him with a matter-of-fact expression.
He had returned the Invisibility Cloak and the Elder Wand to Harry and Dumbledore.
Although Dumbledore said that he could give the Elder Wand to himself, for Tweel now, instead of pursuing a power bonus, it would be more comfortable to use his own wand.
Therefore, to a certain extent, the badge in Tver's hand became his own Deathly Hallows.
"What, are you planning to find someone to pass on the badge?"
Malvolio suddenly came over, pointing his finger at himself, and asked with a salivating face.
"Yes." Glancing at him, Tver pretended not to understand what he meant and sighed.
"This badge has only the final commemorative significance for me, but for other wizards, especially the young wizards who have not laid a good foundation, the role it can play is extraordinary."
In the trance-like world, all the marks left by the four founders on the badges had disappeared, leaving only the essence of their lifelong knowledge.
Of course, Tver can now leave his mark on the badge and become a new generation...
Grandpa?
He looked at the badge in his hand strangely, and his thoughts about leaving something behind suddenly became complicated.
Malvolio's face instantly put on a flattering smile,
"Then is it possible to give this badge to a wizard who is already very powerful, and then let him assist you to better protect the world?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Tver flatly refused.
Of course, Tver was not targeting Malvolio intentionally, so when he saw his resentful look, he still explained.
"The role of the badge is far less than you think. The knowledge contained in it is just the basics for you."
To prove what he said, Tver threw the badge directly to Malvolio.
"For wizards at our level, epiphany at the level of life is far more important than badges."
Malvolio curled his lips and threw the badge back in disappointment.
It’s not that he doesn’t understand this, it’s just——
"It was originally agreed that Voldemort's soul would be given to me for fusion to break through my current dilemma of missing a soul. What's the result?"
He sat back with a groan, complaining very much about Tver's bad faith.
In Malvolio's current state, the only thing that limits him is the lack of soul power. If it cannot be made up for, it is basically doomed that he will never be able to make a breakthrough in strength.
Of course, even so, his strength is already beyond the reach of most wizards in their lifetime.
It's just that the wizards around him are relatively strong...
"What's the use of being strong?" Tver chuckled, full of confidence in himself.
"Could it be that who else in this world dares to yell at us?"
It's not that he has become arrogant, but judging from their current transcendent status and strength, no one will be foolish enough to provoke them!
"Tver Foley!"
An angry voice suddenly burst out from the door, and then with a bang, the office door was pushed open.
Even with Crystal's obstruction, Joanne threw her arm away and rushed in.
"What on earth do you mean? You actually broadcast the events of Hogwarts live in front of so many people. When the battle of that day is not included in the book, readers will hate me to death?!"
"Uh……"
Tver was originally a little displeased when he saw Joanne being so impolite, but after hearing what she said, his displeasure turned into embarrassment.
Although the success of the "Harry Potter" series is due to the vigorous promotion of various governments, the magical magical world it depicts is also a very important factor.
But now, one of his live broadcasts not only exposed Hogwarts, but even "spoiled" the finale...
Maybe even the faces of Harry's protagonists and important supporting characters are well known...
"say something!"
Joanne frowned and looked at Tver, but when she saw that he was speechless, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
"There has to be a way, right? Otherwise I can only write to readers based on the six-year plot, which is what happened in reality."
She pretended to be aggrieved and sat down next to Malvolio, opposite to Tver.
But before she could pretend for long, she couldn't help stretching her body and approached Tver with an expectant smile.
"In this case, can I write your image into it? Don't worry, I will definitely make you particularly handsome (old), handsome (strategic), chic (deep) and free (calculated)!"
It turned out that the drunken man didn't mean to drink.
A teasing smile appeared on Tver's face, and he didn't answer, just looking at Joanne calmly.
After a long stalemate, Joanne realized that her poor acting skills had completely failed her plan.
She sat back helplessly and lay there feeling a little resigned to herself. She didn't know whether it was because of her poor acting skills or because she thought of the hardships of future creation.
"Can't you understand me? The second book in the "Harry Potter" series is already ready to be published, but you did this!"
"Do you know?" She slammed the handle of the chair and made a loud sound.
"You are now well-known around the world far beyond those so-called international superstars! Some readers have reported to me why you are not included in the book "The Philosopher's Stone"!"
"?" Tver pointed at himself in confusion.
"Me? International superstar?"
In fact, to thank Tver for saving his life, on the morning before Tver left Hogwarts, he mixed the Resurrection Stone with the improved formulas of various potions that he had researched for many years, and gave them to Tver.
"Why didn't I realize that this stone was so powerful?" Malvolio played with the resurrection stone in amusement.
After hearing about Tver's experience in the trance, his eyes turned red with envy!
For experts of their level, it may take them decades to increase their strength even a little bit, and they also need to be extremely talented and lucky.
Otherwise, Dumbledore would not have been able to dominate the world and firmly occupy the title of the first white wizard!
But now, if he could still fight with Tver before, after Tver's enlightenment with the badge and the Deathly Hallows, he could only change from being beaten to being beaten!
Hey, there seems to be no difference?
Malvolio thought curiously.
"The badge has a strong sense of initiative. If you don't have a great mind like mine, you won't be able to get its help." Tver comforted him with a matter-of-fact expression.
He had returned the Invisibility Cloak and the Elder Wand to Harry and Dumbledore.
Although Dumbledore said that he could give the Elder Wand to himself, for Tweel now, instead of pursuing a power bonus, it would be more comfortable to use his own wand.
Therefore, to a certain extent, the badge in Tver's hand became his own Deathly Hallows.
"What, are you planning to find someone to pass on the badge?"
Malvolio suddenly came over, pointing his finger at himself, and asked with a salivating face.
"Yes." Glancing at him, Tver pretended not to understand what he meant and sighed.
"This badge has only the final commemorative significance for me, but for other wizards, especially the young wizards who have not laid a good foundation, the role it can play is extraordinary."
In the trance-like world, all the marks left by the four founders on the badges had disappeared, leaving only the essence of their lifelong knowledge.
Of course, Tver can now leave his mark on the badge and become a new generation...
Grandpa?
He looked at the badge in his hand strangely, and his thoughts about leaving something behind suddenly became complicated.
Malvolio's face instantly put on a flattering smile,
"Then is it possible to give this badge to a wizard who is already very powerful, and then let him assist you to better protect the world?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Tver flatly refused.
Of course, Tver was not targeting Malvolio intentionally, so when he saw his resentful look, he still explained.
"The role of the badge is far less than you think. The knowledge contained in it is just the basics for you."
To prove what he said, Tver threw the badge directly to Malvolio.
"For wizards at our level, epiphany at the level of life is far more important than badges."
Malvolio curled his lips and threw the badge back in disappointment.
It’s not that he doesn’t understand this, it’s just——
"It was originally agreed that Voldemort's soul would be given to me for fusion to break through my current dilemma of missing a soul. What's the result?"
He sat back with a groan, complaining very much about Tver's bad faith.
In Malvolio's current state, the only thing that limits him is the lack of soul power. If it cannot be made up for, it is basically doomed that he will never be able to make a breakthrough in strength.
Of course, even so, his strength is already beyond the reach of most wizards in their lifetime.
It's just that the wizards around him are relatively strong...
"What's the use of being strong?" Tver chuckled, full of confidence in himself.
"Could it be that who else in this world dares to yell at us?"
It's not that he has become arrogant, but judging from their current transcendent status and strength, no one will be foolish enough to provoke them!
"Tver Foley!"
An angry voice suddenly burst out from the door, and then with a bang, the office door was pushed open.
Even with Crystal's obstruction, Joanne threw her arm away and rushed in.
"What on earth do you mean? You actually broadcast the events of Hogwarts live in front of so many people. When the battle of that day is not included in the book, readers will hate me to death?!"
"Uh……"
Tver was originally a little displeased when he saw Joanne being so impolite, but after hearing what she said, his displeasure turned into embarrassment.
Although the success of the "Harry Potter" series is due to the vigorous promotion of various governments, the magical magical world it depicts is also a very important factor.
But now, one of his live broadcasts not only exposed Hogwarts, but even "spoiled" the finale...
Maybe even the faces of Harry's protagonists and important supporting characters are well known...
"say something!"
Joanne frowned and looked at Tver, but when she saw that he was speechless, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
"There has to be a way, right? Otherwise I can only write to readers based on the six-year plot, which is what happened in reality."
She pretended to be aggrieved and sat down next to Malvolio, opposite to Tver.
But before she could pretend for long, she couldn't help stretching her body and approached Tver with an expectant smile.
"In this case, can I write your image into it? Don't worry, I will definitely make you particularly handsome (old), handsome (strategic), chic (deep) and free (calculated)!"
It turned out that the drunken man didn't mean to drink.
A teasing smile appeared on Tver's face, and he didn't answer, just looking at Joanne calmly.
After a long stalemate, Joanne realized that her poor acting skills had completely failed her plan.
She sat back helplessly and lay there feeling a little resigned to herself. She didn't know whether it was because of her poor acting skills or because she thought of the hardships of future creation.
"Can't you understand me? The second book in the "Harry Potter" series is already ready to be published, but you did this!"
"Do you know?" She slammed the handle of the chair and made a loud sound.
"You are now well-known around the world far beyond those so-called international superstars! Some readers have reported to me why you are not included in the book "The Philosopher's Stone"!"
"?" Tver pointed at himself in confusion.
"Me? International superstar?"
