Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

"What kind of words does this sound like? Is there anything you can't say properly? Are you going to discredit the Ministry of Magic?"

Interrogation room.

Minister Fudge looked at Ringo dissatisfied: "Mr. Shelby, if you have any dissatisfaction with the Ministry of Magic, you can say it, why do you do this?"

"What did I do?" Ringo looked confused.

"How did you say you did it? You broke the law, that's why you were arrested. Is this deliberately targeting you? This is because you cheated Sirius and caused great loss to the Ministry of Magic, so that the Ministry of Magic deliberately arrested you

?You..."

Director Bones on the side pushed Fudge's elbow.

And looked at the reporters on the side.

Fudge snorted without any trace, and finally did not say anything more unpleasant.

But even so.

It was enough to make the reporters excited. Each one of them wrote down their shorthand quills at a rapid speed, and at the same time looked at Ringo, looking forward to Ringo's speech.

Ringo did not disappoint them.

Still confused, he also frowned.

obviously.

Even if you are a first-year student.

There must also be fire.

And his usual persona doesn't look like someone who can suffer losses.

so……

Ringo exploded.

He stared at Fudge angrily:

"Minister Fudge! You are the one who has something to say. What kind of law did I break? Someone was casting spells in my house, and you arrested me by mistake. Is it my fault? And I didn't say anything.

, I didn’t do anything. Is it also my fault that the reporters wrote in the newspaper that I was arrested and sent to the Ministry of Magic?”

"Since everything is my fault, is it also my fault that the mysterious man is resurrected? Is it my fault that people die every minute and every second in this world?"

"It seems that I am really the source of all evil!"

"Then why don't you just throw me into the fire and burn me completely? In this way, wouldn't the world become a better place?"

As soon as these words came out.

Not to mention Fudge, everyone in the room changed their colors.

Mystery man……

This kid really dares to speak!

But this also shows the sadness and anger in his heart!

Katcha!

Katcha…

The photographers immediately started taking pictures.

And hear the sound.

Director Bones reacted and said with a gentle face: "What are you talking about, Shelby, we have checked it before and it is true that you have been wronged. We are sorry. We also know that this is really wronging you.

Don’t worry, if this test is still false, we will withdraw it..."

"Too many times."

Ringo seemed to be softly comforted, and his tone gradually slowed down, so he ignored Fudge, who had turned into the color of pig liver, and looked at Bones: "Even if the warning is withdrawn this time, there is still another time, next time

What about next time? I have wizards coming to my house all day long, and next I want to open a potion company. The potion company will be opened near my house. There will definitely be employees and investors using magic from time to time. So do I have to come to the magic house every day?

Two or three trips to the Ministry?”

"I applied to become a wizarding community or a pure-blood family residence, but was directly rejected. It was said that the Ministry of Magic does not have this function now."

"Director Bones, you are a good man. Can you tell me what I can do?"

What can be done.

Bones doesn’t know either!

Except for the little wizards from the pure-blood family, which other mixed-blood and Muggle-born wizards have not been restricted by trace silk when they were young?

It can be said that a large number of young wizards are warned every year.

Otherwise, the Ministry of Magic wouldn't have set up a special office to deal with this kind of thing.

So faced with inquiries.

She was speechless for a moment.

But he didn't speak when he saw her.

Fudge on the side finally snorted: "What else can I do? Of course I have to endure it. You are a first-year student. Just study hard. Why should you open a potion company? Of course, you can open it. You can open it in the wizard community.

, as for interacting with those adult wizards, you can also move to Diagon Alley, why do you have to be at home?"

"Because it's convenient at home." Ringo blinked, "The mysterious man is about to resuscitate, and I'm still running around every day. Minister Fudge, are you cursing me to death?"

"You..." Fudge was angry again, "You don't have to open it! In addition, I can say it bluntly, no matter what, don't even think about applying for exemption. The Ministry of Magic cannot open the mouth for you alone."

"I don't want special privileges either. I'm just asking if there is any way to be exempted. Isn't it okay to ask questions at the Ministry of Magic? Or maybe others can ask, but I can't?"

Ringo looked at Fudge, with an innocent expression on his face under the camera lens: "Minister Fudge, I'm just a child! Why have you been targeting me from just now? Ah, I'm sorry, maybe my description is not accurate,

I just think that you are usually a kind gentleman in the newspaper. Why are you like this in private? Your tone is so unpleasant..."

Katcha!

Katcha!

The photographer immediately took a picture with Fudge.

"No shooting allowed!"

Fudge shielded his face.

The subordinates on the side hurriedly stopped the photographer from taking pictures, but the reporters were all experienced and still thought of ways to secretly take pictures.

Fortunately...

At this time, Kings came in: "The results are out, Shelby did not cast the magic."

These words attracted attention.

"In that case, Shelby, you can go. Well, the warning will be revoked." Bones looked at Ringo.

But Ringo's face did not relax.

He looked at Bones.

And Fudge, who was trying to escape beside her, once again prayed on his face: "Is there really no way to exempt Zongsi?"

"No!" Fudge walked out, "As I said before, the Ministry of Magic does not serve you alone."

He left quickly.

Bones glanced at Ringo with a helpless look on his face, but he still said to Kings before leaving: "Send Mr. Shelby back."

"Yes." Jin Lai hurriedly escorted Ringo out.

But the reporters still followed:

"Shelby, can I be interviewed?"

"Do you have anything to say about Zongsi?"

"Don't leave, stay and chat, we are on your side..."

"You have been caught several times. Do you really want a personal immunity?"

Amid a flurry of questions.

After hearing the last sentence, Ringo immediately stood still, faced several cameras and said thoughtfully: "I am not the only one who wants immunity, I am just a representative. In fact... almost every little wizard has traced

Si hates it endlessly."

"Because of it, adult wizards from mixed-race families dare not cast spells at home; because of it, hundreds of little wizards (Europe) receive warnings during the holidays every year; because of it, little wizards have no way to practice magic during the summer vacation.

curse……"

"But in fact, wizards from pure-blood families don't have this problem."

"This is not fair at all."

"Especially today, when the mysterious man is about to return. As we all know, most of the mysterious man's subordinates are from pure blood. As a result, pure-blood wizards can practice magic at home unscrupulously, but hybrids and Muggle-born people cannot..."

"Minister Fudge hasn't made any changes for this, and considering that after he learned that the mysterious man had resuscitated, he immediately wanted to suppress the news instead of announcing it."

"well……"

"Maybe the big shot has big shot ideas, right? But I always feel that this will enhance the power of the mysterious person..."

"Ah, I'm still young, maybe I'm just thinking wildly. Journalists, please don't write randomly..."

Snapped!

The sound of disembodiment sounded.

Ringo was taken away by Kingsley who looked worried, leaving only reporters who were like hyenas smelling blood, waving their quills crazily...

…

The Baldock family.

Sadie, the red-haired witch and her family, who were the first to be loyal to Ringo and the first to invest in Shelby Manor, were enjoying dinner at this time.

Sadie is of mixed race.

His mother, Ursula, is a wizard, and his father is a Muggle.

But they live in the Muggle world.

The only good thing is that her father's acceptance of her mother is pretty good. When Sadie was young, there were traces of magic everywhere in the house, and her father also enjoyed the convenience of magic.

But just five years ago.

After Sadie entered school, Ursula put away some magical supplies, and instead, the family life completely shifted to Muggles.

therefore.

A family is watching TV - an old TV.

But just then.

An owl flew in staggeringly, dropped a roll of newspapers, and then flew to the side room to look for food.

"Ke Ruian, eat that mouse, haha, I caught it for you in the garden!" Sadie's father laughed and looked at the newspaper in his wife's hand, "Did something happen again?"

"Yes." Ursula looked at her daughter, "Sadie, it's still about Mr. Shelby..."

"Let me take a look!" Sadie took the newspaper.

What catches the eye is the eye-catching title:

"Shelby went in and out of the Ministry of Magic seven times, complaining that Minister Fudge used trace wires to facilitate the Death Eaters"

"The Magical World Has Been Traced for a Long Time"

"Caught Seven Times in Three Days, Ringo Shelby Talks about the Disadvantages of Traces"

Good guy!

The moment she saw the title, Sadie's hands trembled, but her eyes quickly widened: "These reporters are making up nonsense! This disgusting Fudge! Huh... It's just deliberately targeting Ringo, no, I

You have to do your best, Mom!"

"What's wrong?"

"Our house hasn't been cleaned for a long time." Sadie blinked, "How about the cleaning tonight?"

"Ah?" Ursula looked at her husband, "Oh no, your father has to go to work tomorrow. Cleaning will affect his rest."

Sati's father also nodded: "You can put it on the weekend, Sati."

"No, just tonight...Mom, read the newspaper. This is a good opportunity to prevent tracers from spying on your home!" Sadie handed the newspaper over, "You can use the cleaning spell to clean it up quickly!"

"this……"

Ursula frowned after reading the newspaper: "Husband, this Mr. Shelby is the boss of the potion company that Sadie asked us to invest in!"

"That potion company that spans the magical world and the Muggle world?" Sadie's father's eyes lit up. It was obvious that he was very comfortable with the term "Muggle".

"Yes."

"Then if Sati is warned, as long as she doesn't use magic, nothing will happen?"

"It should be fine."

"Then do it!" Sadie's husband looked at his wife and daughter, "This is the time to show the cohesion of employees in a company! Anyway, Sadie has nothing to do during the summer vacation."

"I hate it, dad..."

…

Penello's house.

The tall witch was wearing slim-fitting pajamas and was looking at the handsome black-haired boy's "Kang's statement" in the newspaper quite speechlessly - silently.

"The bad guy is restless all day long."

"Even in the toilet..."

When I think about the bet I made with Ringo in the Room of Requirement that day, and how he was played with in the toilet of the Hogwarts Express when he returned home after his results came out...

Penello's face turned red with embarrassment.

Even in the past few days, whenever I think of the scene at that time, various parts of my body will still feel itchy, and there will be a touch of greasiness under my body...

"Who told me to like you like this?" Penelo's breathing became faster, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, "It seems that I have to invite some wizard friends to my home..."

"Mom and Dad need to explain."

"after all……"

"The Ministry of Magic will come to arrest people..."

"It's so annoying. Mom is so sensitive. She will definitely find out the clues. What will happen when the time comes? My daughter likes a child..."

"Bastard Ringo! I'll beat you to death..." The witch hugged the pillow and ravaged her.

certainly.

It's said to be ravaging, but it looks like some kind of practice...

…

Hermione's house.

The little witch with shaggy hair paced back and forth: "I don't have an adult wizard at home, how can I help a bunch of Ringos?"

She was very worried.

Walking around the bedroom late at night.

After a while.

Mrs. Granger opened the door and came in: "Hermione, you're still up so late? What's wrong? Sweetheart, you look very unhappy."

"Mom." The little witch got into her arms, "Read this newspaper."

Mrs. Granger looked at it curiously.

But he soon screamed: "Ah, what happened to little Lingo? He, why was he arrested? He was still fine that day..."

"Because of Trace, the Ministry of Magic made the wrong arrest..." Hermione told her mother logically and quickly, "I was thinking about how to help Ringo. You see, Minister Fudge said it was impossible to help Lingo.

If Ge changes alone, it means that as long as there are more people,..."

"Don't use magic, Hermione, little Ringo is using magic by others, so nothing will happen." As a highly educated and high-class woman, Mrs. Granger immediately grasped the key point.

"I know." Hermione thought for a moment, "But I want to help Ringo..."

"I know that my Hermione is very kind, but I think you are not the only one who wants to help little Ringo. You can write to ask your classmates. By the way..." Mrs. Granger laughed, "You can invite Wes to come to Mrs.

Come as a guest, she is a wizard, and her son is a classmate of little Ringo..."

"Yes!" Hermione's eyes lit up, and she kissed her mother on the cheek, "Thank you, mother..."

…

Privet Drive.

In a house not far from the Dursleys.

Harry and his godfather Sirius have officially moved in. In the past few days, they have been spending time together to strengthen their relationship. For example, right now, they are reading the newspaper in front of a game console that is on.

After a while.

Sirius blinked at his godson: "Harry, look at Ringo's words. It's obvious that he is using the newspaper to call on all the little wizards to help!"

"What help?" Harry was confused.

"Help crowd out the Ministry of Magic!"