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Four days later, Xenophelius brought the people to Hogwarts, and after Wilkes went to pick them up, he consulted with Dumbledore, and Xenophelius set up a real daily newspaper in an empty classroom. On the same day, I started writing and printing reports.

“Son-in-law, I’ll go and send the Daily Prophet back, don’t worry, I will maintain your image.” Xenophilius stood by and happily patted Wilkes on the shoulder and said, this son-in-law is a golden turtle son-in-law, he wants Luna to sleep Wilkes now, for fear that the son-in-law who will run away. But Luna is shy when she mentions it.

“No, wait for about two months first, I will give you exclusive information to let you break the news later, then you can defeat the Prophet Daily with one blow, then our real daily will be the authority in the newspaper industry, I have no other requirements for you, but what is reported now is something that requires evidence, and you must first build a good brand.” Wilkes demanded.

The five people sitting in the real newspaper nodded, and Wilkes doubled their salaries, and they would naturally work hard one by one.

Seeing that there was nothing to do himself, Wilkes left the real newspaper. This afternoon there is the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class of the semester, just in time to meet this Umbridge, after all, Wilkes learned from John News that the dementors are likely to be controlled by Umbridge, so to a large extent she will be a Death Eater in this world, but it needs to be confirmed.

Entering the classroom, Wilkes saw Luna and Qiu Zhang waving at him. Wilkes walked over with Thor, and all three of them reserved seats for Wilkes and Thor.

A few students were gathered together, Wilkes saw several folded animals on their table fighting each other, this is Fred’s small toy they made, sold well in the boys’ group, just when the battle was fierce, a magical light flashed, the toys on the table burned to ashes, and suddenly several boys cursed angrily.

“What bastard did it!”

Umbridge walked in through the door.

“Abusive Professor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, Gryffindor deduct twenty points each.” Umbridge sneered, this is the maximum point that an ordinary professor can deduct. Immediately, the three boys sat down dejectedly.

“Good morning, students. The ordinary wizard level exam, abbreviated as O-W-L-S, will definitely be rewarded if you study hard, and the consequences of not working hard will be serious. Umbridge smiled sinisterly, waved her wand, and the books on the side were automatically distributed from the table to everyone.

“In the past, there was a lot of content and too little theory about this course, but there is good news, from now on, everyone will learn the Dark Magic course that has not been strictly reviewed by magic. What’s up? Miss Granger? Umbridge glanced at Hermione beside Wilkes and asked.

“Why is there no anti-use content in the textbook?” Hermione asked, although she had learned it all from the Ravenclaw crown, she thought it would be better to listen to the teacher.

“Use spells? Hehe. Richie sneered.

“I don’t quite understand why you use spells in my classroom.” Umbridge walked up to Wilkes.

Wilkes had already put aside the book she had just handed out, and looked at the borrowed Charm Book in the library.

Suddenly Umbridge was furious, and with a wave of his wand, a flame burst into the book in Wilkes’ hand.

“There are many obstacles.” Wilkes didn’t raise his head, his right wand was a little, and a small stone wall blocked Umbridge’s attack.

“Mr. Wilkes, why are you reading extracurricular books in my class?”

“Because the book you sent is too simple, I have read the content, and it is a waste of time to read it again.” Wilkes responded lightly.

“Huh? It’s really a big talker, so I’ll test you. That’s it, author of the Standard Spell Collection. Umbridge smiled sinisterly, who would remember these things.

But to Umbridge’s disappointment, Wilkes didn’t hesitate to speak.

“Miranda Geshak.”

“A thousand magical herbs and mushrooms?”

“Filida Spoel.”

“Defensive theory…”

“Don’t waste your efforts, Professor Umbridge, I told you that this thing you taught is too simple.” Wilkes said lightly, and then continued to read the book in his hand. He wanted to see if Umbridge would use the Unforgivable Curse to attack him if he was angry.

However, Umbridge was obviously very scheming, and understood that Wilkes should understand everything, so he did not ask for himself. Glaring at Wilkes, he walked to the side.

“Then we don’t apply magic in this class?” Ron asked.

“You will learn the defense spell in a safe, risk-free way.” As soon as Umbridge’s voice fell, a group of students all looked at her with idiotic eyes.

“How can there be no risk when attacked? It’s ridiculous. Hermione asked with a sneer.

“In my class, if you want to speak, raise your hand first.” Umbridge said and turned around, looking proudly at no one raising her hand. In fact, these people are just too lazy to pay attention to her. But she was very happy with it. _

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