Chapter 270 Rumors of the Magic World
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Rui Chen 3499
The matter of Filch and other Squibs was resolved smoothly, and Konno finally returned to a state of nothing to do, and he can squander the remaining summer vacation.
The tutoring of the four students is very effective. They have basically completed the curriculum goals set by Kong Nuo for the next school year, and it is time for a round of free activities.
The search by the Ministry of Magic is still going on, whether it is Diagon Alley or Knockturn Alley, wanted posters are posted everywhere.
"Daily Prophet" recently reported on Sirius Black, who escaped from prison. Every day there will be the latest developments about this prisoner.
However, these developments are more speculative. In such a situation where nothing can be done, many wizards claim that they have encountered Sirius head-on.
This kind of report of confronting terrorist murderers was still very popular at the beginning.However, after a long time, this novelty quickly faded, and even affected the sales of newspapers.
Although "Daily Prophet" is one of the few reading publications in the wizarding world, if you can only read alarmist reports, it will really affect the good mood of the day.
In such a lean period, a piece of news began to appear in a small area, and spread to the entire magical world of England at an extremely fast speed.
The fundamental reason why wizards are distinguished from Muggles is that wizards can use magic.
And among wizards, there is a special group of Squibs who cannot use magic. If there is a Squib in most wizard families, they will always be ashamed to mention it.
Such problems have been solved however, and a set of squib-to-wizard remedies is spreading the word in the wizarding world.
The rumor set St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries into action, wanting to see how a Squib became a wizard.
Not only that, this rumor even alarmed those pure-blood families.
The older the pure blood family, the more prone to the special existence of Squibs.
However, pure-blood families are also the most ruthless towards Squibs, wiping their names from their family trees and driving them out of the house.
Generally speaking, pure-blood families believe in pure-blood supremacy, thinking that they are born superior to other wizards; they also despise wizards from Muggle families and are not worthy of using magic.
It is precisely because of this that they do not allow the existence of squibs in the family, otherwise their pure-blood supremacy will be like a joke.
The lack of enough members of pure-blood families has always been a problem for them, and the emergence of squib conversion therapy means that pure-blood families don't have to remove those squibs.
They can transform the Squibs, and then increase the number of family members, which can be used to consolidate their illusory set of pure-blood supremacy.
Early this morning, due to various reasons, many people appeared on the street where the martial arts hall is located, which seemed a bit crowded.
Those Knockturn Alley shops that opened early were naturally not ready, so they had to close the shop again in embarrassment, and put away those black magic props again to avoid being discovered by the Ministry of Magic.
This is a rule established by the Ministry of Magic and Knockturn Alley. As long as the staff of the Ministry of Magic do not find black magic items, the business of Knockturn Alley will not be affected.
When Prout and the others opened the door of the martial arts hall, they were also taken aback by the people in front of them.
In front of his eyes were not only the therapists at St. Mungo's Hospital, but also members of a group of pure-blood families headed by Lucius Malfoy, as well as reporters and photographers who took pictures with their magic cameras.
"What's the situation?" Williamson posed in the three-body position, and Prout was behind him, and he had already pulled out his wand.
Kong Nuo also heard the noise outside, thought it was someone kicking the hall, and rushed to the lobby, only to find a bunch of people waiting, so he sat on the bench and observed secretly.
"This is Kong Nuo, is Mr. Kong's store? I'm Rita Skeeter, a special correspondent for the Daily Prophet!" asked a woman wearing jewelry glasses.
She has a head of dazzling blond hair, but the blond hair is twisted into weird big curls, and with that slightly mean face, she looks aggressive.
"Rita Skeeter!" The two former Aurors gritted their teeth.
Now that they have successfully practiced the "Qingjing Heart Sutra", they quickly calmed down. Williamson nodded in his usual tone and said, "Yes, this is the martial arts gym invested by Mr. Kong. What can you do?"
Rita Skeeter adjusted her glasses with her fingers covered in bright red nail polish, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Oh... Recently, a set of squib-converting wizard treatments appeared on the market. The founder is Mr. Kong.”
"So I'm here on behalf of the Daily Prophet, hoping to do an exclusive interview with him and talk about his mental journey of creating this therapy."
Kong Nuo rubbed his temples from behind.
Mental journey?
What it is?
I just want to verify what state my forging method is in. How can I have so many mental journeys, and I am not the person like Lockhart who likes to copy.
Kong Nuo flicked his hands repeatedly, and a few bursts of energy flew out and hit the acupuncture points of Williamson and Prout, making the two former Aurors motionless.
He didn't want Williamson and the others to let this group of idlers in, and simply let them act as a human wall temporarily.
Williamson and the others, who were fixed on acupuncture points, immediately understood, knowing that Kong Nuo didn't want to see so many people running into the martial arts gym.
Williamson coughed lightly, looked at Rita Skeeter and said, "Mr. Kong is not in the martial arts gym now, if you have any questions, you can consult us."
Rita Skeeter adjusted her glasses again, looked at the two and asked, "You? Who are you?"
Williamson snorted, and said loudly angrily: "Mr. Kong is our boss, and we are the real leaders of this martial arts gym."
"He handed over the affairs of the martial arts gym to us, and we also participated in the treatment of the first squib, so most of the questions can be answered by us."
"Okay." Rita Skeeter took a deep look at Williamson, "Then can you tell me about your first participation process? The more detailed the better!"
While speaking, a quill and a roll of parchment flew out of the crocodile handbag in her arm, floating in the air, and began to write and draw.
Williamson and Prout sang together, and described in detail how they took care of Filch during this period. The quill wrote everything, and the body of the pen almost turned into an afterimage.
Not only was Rita Skeeter recording this, but the therapists from St. Mungo's Hospital were also recording what Williamson had to say.
However, these trivial things obviously couldn't satisfy Rita Skeeter's request, and she asked a second question: "In your eyes, what kind of person is Mr. Kong?"
The tutoring of the four students is very effective. They have basically completed the curriculum goals set by Kong Nuo for the next school year, and it is time for a round of free activities.
The search by the Ministry of Magic is still going on, whether it is Diagon Alley or Knockturn Alley, wanted posters are posted everywhere.
"Daily Prophet" recently reported on Sirius Black, who escaped from prison. Every day there will be the latest developments about this prisoner.
However, these developments are more speculative. In such a situation where nothing can be done, many wizards claim that they have encountered Sirius head-on.
This kind of report of confronting terrorist murderers was still very popular at the beginning.However, after a long time, this novelty quickly faded, and even affected the sales of newspapers.
Although "Daily Prophet" is one of the few reading publications in the wizarding world, if you can only read alarmist reports, it will really affect the good mood of the day.
In such a lean period, a piece of news began to appear in a small area, and spread to the entire magical world of England at an extremely fast speed.
The fundamental reason why wizards are distinguished from Muggles is that wizards can use magic.
And among wizards, there is a special group of Squibs who cannot use magic. If there is a Squib in most wizard families, they will always be ashamed to mention it.
Such problems have been solved however, and a set of squib-to-wizard remedies is spreading the word in the wizarding world.
The rumor set St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries into action, wanting to see how a Squib became a wizard.
Not only that, this rumor even alarmed those pure-blood families.
The older the pure blood family, the more prone to the special existence of Squibs.
However, pure-blood families are also the most ruthless towards Squibs, wiping their names from their family trees and driving them out of the house.
Generally speaking, pure-blood families believe in pure-blood supremacy, thinking that they are born superior to other wizards; they also despise wizards from Muggle families and are not worthy of using magic.
It is precisely because of this that they do not allow the existence of squibs in the family, otherwise their pure-blood supremacy will be like a joke.
The lack of enough members of pure-blood families has always been a problem for them, and the emergence of squib conversion therapy means that pure-blood families don't have to remove those squibs.
They can transform the Squibs, and then increase the number of family members, which can be used to consolidate their illusory set of pure-blood supremacy.
Early this morning, due to various reasons, many people appeared on the street where the martial arts hall is located, which seemed a bit crowded.
Those Knockturn Alley shops that opened early were naturally not ready, so they had to close the shop again in embarrassment, and put away those black magic props again to avoid being discovered by the Ministry of Magic.
This is a rule established by the Ministry of Magic and Knockturn Alley. As long as the staff of the Ministry of Magic do not find black magic items, the business of Knockturn Alley will not be affected.
When Prout and the others opened the door of the martial arts hall, they were also taken aback by the people in front of them.
In front of his eyes were not only the therapists at St. Mungo's Hospital, but also members of a group of pure-blood families headed by Lucius Malfoy, as well as reporters and photographers who took pictures with their magic cameras.
"What's the situation?" Williamson posed in the three-body position, and Prout was behind him, and he had already pulled out his wand.
Kong Nuo also heard the noise outside, thought it was someone kicking the hall, and rushed to the lobby, only to find a bunch of people waiting, so he sat on the bench and observed secretly.
"This is Kong Nuo, is Mr. Kong's store? I'm Rita Skeeter, a special correspondent for the Daily Prophet!" asked a woman wearing jewelry glasses.
She has a head of dazzling blond hair, but the blond hair is twisted into weird big curls, and with that slightly mean face, she looks aggressive.
"Rita Skeeter!" The two former Aurors gritted their teeth.
Now that they have successfully practiced the "Qingjing Heart Sutra", they quickly calmed down. Williamson nodded in his usual tone and said, "Yes, this is the martial arts gym invested by Mr. Kong. What can you do?"
Rita Skeeter adjusted her glasses with her fingers covered in bright red nail polish, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Oh... Recently, a set of squib-converting wizard treatments appeared on the market. The founder is Mr. Kong.”
"So I'm here on behalf of the Daily Prophet, hoping to do an exclusive interview with him and talk about his mental journey of creating this therapy."
Kong Nuo rubbed his temples from behind.
Mental journey?
What it is?
I just want to verify what state my forging method is in. How can I have so many mental journeys, and I am not the person like Lockhart who likes to copy.
Kong Nuo flicked his hands repeatedly, and a few bursts of energy flew out and hit the acupuncture points of Williamson and Prout, making the two former Aurors motionless.
He didn't want Williamson and the others to let this group of idlers in, and simply let them act as a human wall temporarily.
Williamson and the others, who were fixed on acupuncture points, immediately understood, knowing that Kong Nuo didn't want to see so many people running into the martial arts gym.
Williamson coughed lightly, looked at Rita Skeeter and said, "Mr. Kong is not in the martial arts gym now, if you have any questions, you can consult us."
Rita Skeeter adjusted her glasses again, looked at the two and asked, "You? Who are you?"
Williamson snorted, and said loudly angrily: "Mr. Kong is our boss, and we are the real leaders of this martial arts gym."
"He handed over the affairs of the martial arts gym to us, and we also participated in the treatment of the first squib, so most of the questions can be answered by us."
"Okay." Rita Skeeter took a deep look at Williamson, "Then can you tell me about your first participation process? The more detailed the better!"
While speaking, a quill and a roll of parchment flew out of the crocodile handbag in her arm, floating in the air, and began to write and draw.
Williamson and Prout sang together, and described in detail how they took care of Filch during this period. The quill wrote everything, and the body of the pen almost turned into an afterimage.
Not only was Rita Skeeter recording this, but the therapists from St. Mungo's Hospital were also recording what Williamson had to say.
However, these trivial things obviously couldn't satisfy Rita Skeeter's request, and she asked a second question: "In your eyes, what kind of person is Mr. Kong?"
