Hogwarts Homecoming

Chapter 1191: Revenge

There were endless cheers, congratulations and praises hovering in the drop-off platform square.

Not only to celebrate another great achievement of the Ministry of Magic, but also because of another encouraging policy announced by Amosta Brain at an impromptu press conference.

"--What I can tell you is that the Ministry of Magic under the leadership of Minister Bones has always been concerned about people's livelihood!

The Ministry will provide living allowances to low-income families in the British wizarding community on a family basis. Currently, the Ministry of Magic is working intensively to count the number of British permanent families. I believe that you will see the implementation of the policy soon. That day! "

Amosta, with a slight smile on his face, said in a loud voice, and as expected, this immediately triggered a tsunami-like wave on the scene.

"Oh, Low Income Families Grant, I can't believe the ministry would do that!"

A female reporter with blond curly hair shouted excitedly,

"Can I ask, is it possible that this policy will be implemented within the year, Mr. Brain?"

"I'm not going to lie, guys, it's going to be hard this year--"

Amosta said,

"The ministry's expectation is that by June next year at the latest, the files of poor families will be established and the first tranche of subsidies will begin."

"Low Income Families Grant."

Among the few young wizards behind the crowd, Ron murmured absently,

"It's incredible how happy my mother will be."

"Oh, this probably has nothing to do with your family, Ron--"

Hermione looked at Professor Blaine on the high platform with reverence.

"Professor Brain will not let your family take advantage of this."

Taking advantage of a loophole? !

Harry was slightly surprised when he heard this, and Ron stared at Hermione angrily.

"What do you mean, Hermione, you said our family is taking advantage of loopholes?"

"Oh, sorry, Ron, I used the wrong word—"

Hermione came back to her senses and looked at Ron apologetically,

"What I mean is, objectively speaking, Mr. Weasley's income is not low, right? Your embarrassing situation is just because of"

"Ah, I see--"

Ron nodded with a dull expression,

"It's just because there are so many kids."

Harry pursed his lips and smiled.

"So, Mr. Blaine, how will the Ministry of Magic define low-income families!"

A reporter's question immediately drew the attention of several young wizards back.

"The specific limits are still under discussion. It has been initially agreed that families with an annual income of less than 150 galleons will be considered as a family unit."

Amosta, who was surrounded by reporters, replied,

"As for the specific amount of the subsidy, it needs to go through a series of complex, precise and detailed calculations. Please forgive me for not being able to answer at the moment--"

This policy is definitely a shot in the arm for those families who have been in poverty all year round!

Although Amosta said he could not go into more detail, reporters were still asking for details about the policy.

"Does the Ministry of Magic have more supportive policies for poor groups, Mr. Brain?"

A reporter waved his arms desperately to attract Amosta's attention.

"Oh, that's an interesting question--"

Amosta cast an approving glance at the young reporter.

He raised his hand and directed everyone to look at the golden fields that spread beneath their feet with a few touches of green.

"As I'm sure you've heard, the Diagon Alley restoration project will soon begin.

What I can tell you is that this is an extremely huge project that has no precedent in the world's magical civilization. The overall project period is likely to last for decades.

For such a huge project, it is impossible for the ministry to devote its employees to the construction of last year's Quidditch World Cup stadium.

During the construction of this project, the Ministry of Magic can only send a small number of wizards to provide auxiliary guidance. The specific construction work requires a large number of low-magic people in the British wizarding community.

I believe that this will further prosper the end-of-life job market and at the same time improve the quality of life of a large number of low-income families who are interested in investing in project construction! "

The reporters were not numbed by the high-level information Amosta threw out one after another. They happily asked questions without giving him a chance to announce the end of the impromptu press conference.

Fortunately, the weather helped Amosta.

A dark cloud drifted slowly above people's heads, blocking the sun and spreading a little coolness on the heated square.

Most of the operators who were invited by Amosta to attend the meeting left, and a few remained among the crowd with gloomy expressions as they listened to Amosta preach about the good governance of the Ministry of Magic.

The villagers in the parade were taken back to the Ministry of Magic by Kingsley and Sirius.

For such a major event as the attack on the minister, the Aurors must examine the participants.

As you can imagine, the Auror office had to stay up for a few more all-nighters.

When Amosta Blaine announced that the press conference was over.

Fierce protests and sighs of disappointment immediately erupted from the drop-off platform.

"let's go--"

Although she hoped to hear more, Hermione knew Professor Blaine's temper and he would only say so much. After sighing slightly with disappointment, she looked at Harry and Ron.

"I lost all my things at Flourishes and Blotts Bookstore. I need you to accompany me to get them."

"Oh, can't you go by yourself?"

Lavender tied Ron's arms like a giant monkey, clearly displeased with Hermione giving orders to her boyfriend.

"I do have to go to Flourish and Blotts, Lavender--"

Hermione glanced over with contempt in her eyes, which made Ron's ears turn red with embarrassment. He quickly explained to Lavender,

"Harry and I haven't bought any new textbooks or supplementary materials yet!"

"I can go with you-"

Luna said that she seemed very happy because the villagers' problems had been solved.

"I also need to buy new books but I don't have much money -"

"Don't worry, Luna, I can lend it to you first."

Hermione took Luna's hand, looking affectionate.

Harry then remembered that he hadn't bought any of his own books either. He had been delayed by Malfoy earlier.

After hesitating for a moment, Harry decided to wait until he returned to Grimmauld Place in the evening before sharing the matter with Hermione and Ron.

"Right--"

Looking at Ron and Lavender who were chewing their ears, for some reason, Ginny's face suddenly popped into Harry's mind.

He didn't realize anything was wrong, he just asked strangely,

"Has anyone seen Fred and George? Mrs. Weasley went shopping with Ginny earlier. Where could they be?"

Ron's face turned pale;

"Don't worry about Fred and George, they're better than anyone else.

But Mum and Ginny, when the commotion happened, they might have apparated back to the old house and couldn't see us, so she would definitely be furious."

"Want me to help you explain to your mother, honey?"

Lavender seemed to be glued to Ron's arm, and her eyes tightened when she looked at Ron.

It took a lot of willpower for Harry not to laugh.

He didn't see any chance that Lavender could keep Mrs. Weasley from getting angry.

"That's right. We'd better send someone back to the old house to tell Mrs. Weasley about our situation."

Hermione said worriedly, and then she turned her gaze to Harry.

Harry naturally knew why he was chosen to be present. Lavender was obviously not easy to control Ron.

Rolling his eyes covertly, Harry nodded.

"I'll come as soon as I go, you guys just wait here for me -"

Harry said, walking towards the fireplace.

"Where are you going, Mr. Potter?"

An unexpected voice came, and Harry was pinned to the spot!