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Under everyone’s attention, Gardwin smiled awkwardly, “This…”

“Well, you don’t have to say it.”

Joshua reached out to stop him, looking at the sky with a melancholy face, “When you fail, saying anything is like an excuse…”

Gadvin’s teeth itched, but he could only bow his head and say yes.

“Mr. Minister… Now that the mob was under control, should the Aurors do something? ”

Fudge nodded like a dream, beckoning the dumbfounded Aurors to step forward and clean up the mess.

Joshua took advantage of this to go to Hermione’s side, ready to accept the return of the hero.

As a result, I didn’t expect a punch in the lower abdomen head-on.

“Poof… For… Why? ”

Joshua, who had just killed all sides among the thugs, could only squat down weakly holding his stomach at this moment, with thick doubts in his eyes.

Hermione blushed slightly, “Are you still kind enough to say?!” We sent you so many letters during the summer vacation! Why don’t you go back?! Are you hiding somewhere to fool around?! ”

Joshua was aggrieved: “I didn’t… During the summer vacation, I practiced in the Forbidden Forest… Originally, I also planned to send you a letter, but the speed of a letter in those days was really too fast… I didn’t even think about what to reply to the first letter, and then another wave of letters… In the end, I had to choose to turn a blind eye….”

“Correction here, it’s just her, without me and Harry, we only sent two letters when we were full…”

Ron suddenly popped his head and gave Hermione a tear down, causing the little witch to glare at him with dissatisfaction.

Mr. Weasley burst out laughing, he loved the light-hearted scene, he pulled Joshua up, and beckoned everyone to go to the tent first.

“Okay, okay… Let’s go back first… It’s really messy here…”

“By the way, Joshua, did you eat dinner late?” Would you like a late-night snack…? ”

……………

After only a few hours of sleep, Mr. Weasley woke them up.

Although such a big mess yesterday has been suppressed by Joshua, after all, such a large piece of the dark demon mark in the sky is not fake, although Joshua indulges his mood and stinks, but after all, it is no match for the little fear that the Dark Lord has planted in people’s hearts for decades.

So when I got up this morning, people’s minds were moved, and many people began to pack up their salutes and prepare for the return journey.

Mr. Weasley magically put the tent away and packed it into his backpack, and then they left the camp as quickly as possible.

As soon as they arrived at Bai Hou through the portkey, they saw Mrs. Weasley’s anxious figure.

“Oh, thank God, thank God!”

She jerked up and gave Mr. Weasley a hug, the impact was so great that Mr. Weasley almost fell on his ass.

Of course, she didn’t let the others go, everyone received a loving bear hug, and Ron and Ginny both looked a little raw after being hugged.

When it was Joshua’s turn, she was even more grateful.

“Thank you: Thank you…”

The word thank you was repeated constantly, making people wonder where she learned about Joshua.

When they returned to the Burrow, they found the gate of the courtyard open, a broom and a newspaper lying in the middle of the yard, and fat chickens hanging in the yard to eat.

It seems that Mrs. Weasley received the newspaper when she got up early to sweep the floor, and then saw the message on it and was terrified. Only then did he excitedly rush down the place where the portkey was transferred and waited for everyone to return.

Bill picked it up and handed it to his father, while the others huddled behind Mr. Weasley’s back to read the newspaper with him.

“I knew it would be so,” Mr. Weasley said heavily, “the Ministry of Magic panicked… The criminals were not caught… Security is lax… The Dark Wizard is at large… Bring shame to the country … Who wrote this? Yes…… Naturally she… Rita Skeeter! ”

Mr. Weasley was a little angry, angrily flicking the newspaper, and the spit splashed out: “That guy never considered the guidance of newspapers to the masses!” She is completely writing nonsense with a pen! There is no basic ethics of a journalist at all! ”

“Dad, okay… Rita Skeeter has always been like that… What else is written later, I wonder if there is a record of ours? ”

Percy shook his clothes, he really wanted to be in the newspaper.

Mr. Weasley flipped the pages of the newspaper and said, “Ah… Of course there is, but…”

“But what?”

Mr. Weasley turned the newspaper to everyone with a strange face.

“Justice from heaven …. Sanctions thugs … Hogwarts Star… Not afraid of might …. Heroes save beauty…. Dare to face the horrors of the Dark Lord…. The greatest future greatest figure in the wizarding world……..”

“Joshua Joestar?”

Everyone understood why Mr. Weasley was looking strange.

“That: I’m curious, Joshua, what did you do to get that Rita to say nice things about you? You know, she’s a notoriously dog-mouthed person who can’t say anything good…”

Joshua just shrugged his shoulders and looked forced that I didn’t care, “Huh? Maybe she just admired my demeanor, and by the way, she wanted to step on the Ministry of Magic to say so… Of course, I’m really awesome…. Otherwise, a well-known big V like her would not report on me. ”

This reason is completely unacceptable to others.

Hermione, in particular, silently approached Joshua, her big eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and her hands wrapped around Joshua’s arms.

“Oops… Joshua, just tell us…”

In fact, Hermione had forcibly locked a piece of soft flesh on Joshua’s arm with a two-finger Zen, and if she dared to say a word, that arm would not want it.

“Well… Well…”

Joshua bowed his head in humiliation.

“Actually… I used this…..”

With the thumb of the index finger and the thumb, an international gesture will make others understand in an instant.

Joshua smiled, everything in silence. _

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