harry potter book of crimes

As far as daily life is concerned, southern Italy is a pretty good place. Maca had mentioned this to Willie when she passed by here. But now, even here, whether it is a wizard or a

Some Muggles can already feel the looming hesitation.

After all, even Germany has been invaded by living zombies. As a country that is not far away...it can even be said to be close at hand, the increasingly tense atmosphere has made the originally peaceful days mixed with traces of traces.

of haze.

"...According to relevant experts, wizards are actually not much different from us ordinary people. They also like to eat fruits after meals, go to bed at night, and even grow some vegetables in the backyard for extra meals.

.So, everyone in front of the TV please don’t panic too much, implement the new regulations conscientiously, and cooperate with the military to prepare for the transfer. Everything... will be fine. Not only us, the wizarding management department is also working for everyone’s safety.

And work hard..."

These days, most of the TVs placed in Muggle living rooms have begun to play some news similar to this, and this is the case in every household. The content is still considered mild, there are not many blunt and cold spoon-feeding announcements, but choices

A relatively life-oriented broadcast.

Yes, the day before yesterday, the TV station even produced a lively interview with a wizard family, which was used to let ordinary people understand the daily life of a real magical society.

Obviously, at least Italy still hopes to use this method to gradually let the citizens accept the integration of the magic world. After all, at the same time, it is about to break into people's lives, and there is another event that is even more difficult to understand than this.

Accept a different kind of war.

But even such selective and reserved reports have already caused an uproar in the Muggle society along with various wild gossips.

"Crack-"

With a soft sound, the image on the TV screen in front of him suddenly turned into a white line, and then disappeared completely. Lavender was stunned for a moment, subconsciously reached out and patted it, and then turned his head and looked over with dissatisfaction.

.

"Romy! The interview from last week is going to be replayed next, why did you turn it off! I still want to watch it——"

"It's all acting, what's so interesting about it!"

Not far away, Romilda threw the remote control in her hand on the table, tugged her somewhat tangled hair irritably, and then threw herself heavily into the old sofa.

"If you have this time, you might as well think carefully about what Professor McGonagall said yesterday... Do we really want to stay here forever? Tell me... How are Harry and the others doing, are they doing well -"

"how could I know!"

Lavender pursed her lips and didn't turn on the TV again. She just lay down on the table.

"Don't talk about them, even if we... can have a place to live and food to eat like we do now, it's already pretty good... isn't it?"

Nearly two weeks have passed since the day they were placed here. Lavender and the others did not know many specific things. They only knew that Madame Maxime negotiated with the Medici family who had received everyone before.

Then the Italian Ministry of Magic and the Muggle government specially arranged this residential area for accommodation.

Don't expect the conditions here to be very good, but at least there are still things like old TVs. However, Professor McGonagall has warned that you must avoid casting spells in the house as much as possible to avoid causing many Muggle daily necessities

malfunctions and damage.

It's a pity that once the novelty wears off, the days when I rarely go out gradually become boring... It feels like I'm back to the long time of wandering on the sea again!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Romy, open the door...I'm too lazy to move." Lavender waved his hand feebly.

"Go! I'm too lazy to move!"

Having said that, after a few knocks on the door, Romilda, who was still closer to the door, stood up from the sofa, slowly walked over and opened the door.

"Jimmy? And Colin? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Looking at the two boys, one large and one small, standing outside the door still panting, Romilda asked with some confusion.

"People from the Italian Ministry of Magic are here again! What did Colin just see? Look at the Muggle tools they are holding? They seem to be filming some interviews again... Isn't Lavender very excited after filming last time?

? Do you want to go and have a look again? "

The big Gryffindor boy named Jimmy was talking excitedly, and Colin on the side was holding up the photo he had just taken and waving it in front of Romilda.

Hearing what the other party said, Romilda immediately turned around, only to see that Lavender, who had looked listless just now, had gone to the mirror and combed her hair at some point.

As soon as he saw Romilda and Jimmy at the door in the mirror, Colin Lavender immediately put down his comb and ran to the door with a bang.

"Wait here!"

"boom!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she closed the door heavily.

"Go quickly! Romi, are you going to change clothes too? This dress is so tacky -"

A moment later, Jimmy and Colin, who were looking confused, saw the door reopened, and two ladies with heavy makeup made them freeze.

"Ahem...it's in the apartment where the professors live. You can see it when you go there." Jimmy took a small step back and said with a subtle expression.

"Huh? Aren't you going?" Romilda looked at him hesitantly.

"Of course we want to go!" Jimmy said quickly, "But... um? We still have to inform others, and I'm sure everyone wants to have a look too! Colin, don't you think so?"

"Ah! Well, yes—"

Colin, who was holding a camera at the side, nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I'll see you two soon..."

He watched Lavender wave his hand towards him, then closed the door and pulled Romilda to run towards the stairs in a hurry. When the two girls ran away, Jimmy shuddered and whispered:

"Merlin's beard...what do I see?"

"It's a fish-man," Colin said with the same subtle expression while holding the camera. "Professor Snape showed the picture in class. The fish-man who landed on the beach looks like this, doesn't it?"

"Did you take the photo?"

"No."

"That's good...that's good." Jimmy said, "We'd better go over there later! Don't go on Muggle TV with them, that would be too embarrassing..."

"Professor McGonagall won't let them appear on TV. That will definitely cause big misunderstandings among Muggles who don't understand wizards!" Colin, who was born as a Muggle, said with certainty.

And at this moment, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something from the corridor window not far away, and subconsciously raised the magic camera in his hand.

"Click——"