Gulingge was determined to make William a shopkeeper, but he was reluctant to take out the good things.

The fairies are all stingy, in their values:

You only have the right to use the things sold. After the person dies, he will return them and cannot be transferred.

Therefore, good things like the Gryffindor Sword must not be taken out.

After taking out a few treasures, there were more silver candlesticks, goblet glasses, and even silver tableware from the fifteenth century.

Why did William want this thing? Do he light a candle with a silver candlestick?

Sir, times have changed!

Is it okay for William to only use electricity at home? Electric lights are not better than wax paper? Heating is not more comfortable than fireplaces?

There are also silver plates. Who uses this kind of thing at home for normal people?

William said he prefers porcelain.

This kind of thing that is of no value but looks very generous is attractive to those wizards, but William has no feelings at all.

He only bought some weapons, armor, and some jewelry and jewelry that were so beautiful that Hermione couldn't move her eyes away.

Gallons paid million for this.

This is completely unimaginable for a normal wizard, but it is simple for William.

Anyway, it’s not your own money, so I don’t feel sorry for spending it.

The fairy still owes more than three million yuan... William decided to ask for it slowly.

Those good things... need to be squeezed out a little bit.

There is no need for too much of something like Gallon. When the magic stone is refined, there is no amount of gold... magic items are more important.

After leaving Gringott, William and Hermione were about to pick up the dress.

There will be a Christmas ball during the Triumph Championship, and the school has notified it to bring its own dress.

Who knew that the gate of Guling Pavilion was already surrounded by wizard reporters.

I don't know who released the wind, Stark and Granger are here.

"Mr. Stark, what do you think of the Ministry of Magic press conference in the morning?"

"Mr. Stark, why are you absent? Are you dissatisfied with Minister Fudge?"

"Miss Granger, has the Ministry of Magic invited you? Are they dissatisfied with the witch?"

“…”

I heard it was an old boxer, the kind with superb boxing skills.

Neither William nor Hermione spoke.

Last time I answered reporters' questions casually at the camp, saying:

The attackers were the Death Eaters who escaped from judgment.

The next day, the newspaper spread rumors: Mr. Stark believed that the Ministry of Magic had a big mistake and deliberately let many Death Eaters go.

"You didn't say a word, are you threatened by the Ministry of Magic?" a reporter shouted.

"Don't be afraid, we are your backing! Just tell us what you have! We won't say it!"

William grabbed Hermione's arm and directly moved his figure in front of everyone.

No one cares about the fact that ‘minors cannot use magic outside of school’.

What the two of them did made everyone deliberately ignore a little.

If this is the case, should the lake monster be killed, and should the kidnapped wizard be saved?

Everyone was a little excited, just take photos, so I went back to write the article:

Shocked! The Ministry of Magic forced Stark to shut up.

Without saying a word! Stark, Granger may have been dissatisfied with Minister Foggy.

William appeared on the corner of the street, and Hermione suddenly reached out to his shoulder and pinched a beetle.

The beetle showed a flattering expression and nodded constantly.

"Let's go and find a place where there is no one." William glanced at Rita and moved again.

...

...

Broken cauldron bar, in a room.

The three of them sat down at the table.

"How about it, my report is OK?" Rita pulled her crocodile leather bag.

"Didn't I say it? You are not allowed to write a report about me and Hermione." William said in a cold tone.

"But... the whole incident cannot be avoided by both of you.

Besides, most of what I wrote is still true, and only a small part of it has been artistically processed."

Rita stared at William, sorted out her curly hair, then took out parchment paper and quill from the alligator leather handbag.

But seeing William's face, he put it on the table again, raised his hand and surrendered:

"If I don't write, someone will distort the report. Let's take a look... tomorrow morning, the newspaper will be heard that Fudge and you two are in a dispute.

I'm sure I won't let me report it as it should. I'm a clean stream in the industry..."

"Thank you so much. It's time to award you a Pulitzer Prize." William sarcastically.

"How is the Ministry of Magic?" Hermione poured William and himself a cup of tea.

"It's a mess."

Seeing that Hermione didn't give him a blow, Rita had to curl her lips and do it herself.

She actually wants to drink flame whiskey more.

"For a whole week, everyone kept sending yelling letters and complaining about the safety issues of the World Cup.

Hope the Ministry of Magic will compensate them for their damaged belongings.”

Rita smiled wickedly, "I also wrote to me that I lost something, not much, only a dozen pages of wish list."

"If you two need anything, just place an order quickly. Maybe the Ministry of Magic will compensate you.

Montongus Flech filed a claim that he lost a tent with twelve bedrooms, and a jacuzzi tub…”

Neither William nor Hermione spoke, but raised their glasses and took a sip of tea.

His movements and expressions were surprisingly consistent, just a disdainful hum in his nose.

You two need to know each other more so that they can make the same move?

Rita, who was accidentally stuffed with dog food, couldn't help but say sourly:

"Well, Mr. Duocai Duoyi, Miss Peaceful Yijinren, there is no shortage of Garon..."

Her arms were placed on William's shoulders, and her mouth was almost kissing him in the face.

She blew the heat and said intimately: "Let me reveal some, how much did you earn in this World Cup?"

A quill and parchment floated in the air again.

Hermione's wands waving, and they burned violently.

Rita immediately restrained her smile and shut up.

After so long dealing with her, she can figure out the bottom line between William and Hermione.

Some of the irrelevant or roughly in line with the real situation, both of them didn't mind Rita's reporting.

For example, when she was talking to the United States, she wrote a rather detailed report in Venice, but she was not warned.

But if you make up random things or ask for privacy, both of you will be angry.

"Is there anything strange about the Ministry of Magic?" William asked lowered his cup.

"There is... neither Crouch nor Bagman attended today's press conference." Rita quickly took out the photo of the press conference from her bag.

"Crouch said he was sick..."

"Sick?" William frowned.

On the night of the kidnapping, he saw Crouch's name appear on the map with his own eyes.

But after rushing in, a fire broke out. He was busy saving people, but he finally went to search for it, but he didn't see Crouch.

I think... he should have escaped while the chaos was in trouble. After all, he was caught by the Death Eater and his face was really unbearable.

At this time, maybe he was pretending to be sick.

"What's wrong with Ludo?" Hermione asked curiously.
To be continued...