The Trinity of Harry Potter

The call for help from afar disrupted Kano's plan, and he had to race against time to complete the preliminary preparations for his plan.

Professor Bathida Barbling was a thin woman. She carefully looked at Kano holding Dumbledore's approval note and nodded.

"Okay, I won't give you any extra homework. I hope you can keep up with my teaching progress after you come back."

While she was talking, she took the "A Simple Introduction to Ancient Magic Texts" from Kano's hand and clamped a feather on the page of more than 1,600 pages.

"I will probably talk about this in the next month. It's not a lot, right?"

Kano's brows twitched and he forced a smile, and Professor Babuling waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

He really wanted to tell Professor Babling that he would be away for a week at most. But when he saw that she had marked out half of the book's knowledge points for him in such an understatement, Kano felt that it was better not to talk too much.

Harry and others found Kano packing his luggage and immediately guessed that he was going to take leave for a while.

"Kano, before you leave, can you tell me what happened back then, even if it's just the 'truth' in your mouth."

Harry finally couldn't hold back and asked this question.

Canaugh paused and saw Hermione's big cat Crookshanks chasing Scabbers again. Hermione and Ron wanted to catch Crookshanks' tail, and the room became a mess.

"Check Peter Pettigrew and talk to Professor Lupin more." Kano whispered in Harry's ear, "You can judge the rest for yourself."

Harry pushed Kano away angrily: "You guys are always telling riddles, why can't you just give the answer directly?"

"I am a relative of Sirius, and I am not objective when speaking. And the ability to think independently is everyone's most valuable quality, isn't it?"

Harry shook his head helplessly, and Kano smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Definitely next time."

He took out a large bottle of "sober potion" for rushing work and handed it to Ron, who had just caught Scabbers and was comforting him.

"It's enough for him to drink for a while, one spoonful every four days, don't feed him too much." Kano looked at the spot in Ron's hand and smiled to himself.

"Thank you, your potion makes Banban very energetic." Ron took the bottle gratefully, and Banban squirmed uneasily again.

Haha, can he lose energy? After drinking this medicine, he can't sleep even if he wants to, and it's normal for him to be so anxious that he wanders around.

Hermione, Neville and others also came forward to say goodbye to him, and Kano promised to bring them gifts when he returned from Ireland.

The twins heard from somewhere that there was a lot of chaos in Ireland, and they wanted Kano to get them two "fire-breathing sticks" to play with.

These two silly boys, Kano does not want to train two arms tycoons.

Kano immediately asked to see their second prank product. The twins immediately shut up and gave Kano a piece of refreshing butt candy with mature craftsmanship as a parting gift.

"You know how to use it." Fred winked.

"In order to test it, we all got beaten by dad. Use it properly." George said, touching his butt.

"Don't worry, it will never be used." Kano rolled his eyes, but still put the candy into the small bag.

After pulling his luggage and leaving Hogwarts, Kreacher was waiting for him at the door.

Kano did not go directly to Ireland, but came to Diagon Alley first.

The Daily Prophet's main office is located in the south of Diagon Alley, where the editors work.

Perhaps the most famous and most unrestrained reporter in the Harry Potter story is Rita Skeeter, employed by the Daily Prophet.

But she is indeed just a low-level reporter. Most of the pages of the Daily Prophet are occupied by seemingly objective editorials.

These editorials all have dual identities. On the one hand, they are employees of the Daily Prophet, and on the other hand, they follow the instructions of the Ministry of Magic. Characters like Rita use sensational news to attract attention, and they are responsible for using long-winded "selective reporting."

To make people believe something completely.

It can be said that the Daily Prophet is the mouthpiece of the Ministry of Magic.

Kano came here today to meet the boss of these uncrowned kings, editor-in-chief Barnabas Guffey.

Mr. Guffey is a bald little old man with a shrewd light in his eyes. He is more like a slippery politician than a literary worker.

"Hello, Mr. Black."

He came out from behind the table and shook hands with Cano warmly.

"Hello, Mr. Guffey."

The two sat down at the coffee table in the corner of the office, and the beautiful female secretary served them hot tea.

"I wonder what business you have here today?" Gu Fei narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Let me get straight to the point. I want your company to write and publish some articles for me." Kano took out a Gringotts money order from his small bag, "This figure should satisfy everyone at your company."

Gufei briefly glanced at the numbers on the money order, his breathing became disordered for a moment, but he immediately returned to his smiling appearance.

"I don't know what the content of the article you want to publish is. You know, our news industry is also subject to supervision from above."

"Isn't your company always reporting on Sirius' cruelty? This is good, but it's not strong enough." Kano said with a smile, "I need your company to describe him as having pus on his soles, sores on his head, and bullying men and women.

, the heinous demon king."

Gu Fei's smile was a bit unbearable: "You...what do you mean by this?"

"It's not interesting. In addition, I also hope that you can lead your editors and reporters to fully report and beautify our hero who has won the First Class Order of Merlin - Peter Pettigrew."

Guffey frowned this time, because what Kano said was the same as the Ministry of Magic's requirements, and there was no need for him to go out of his way to send money. This made people even more suspicious of Kano's purpose.

"My request won't embarrass you, will it?" Kano smiled gently.

"Indeed not, but I know you are digging a hole for the Ministry of Magic." Guffey whispered, "We who work in journalism know that whether it is positive or negative reporting, there must be a limit."

"Exceeding this limit will have the opposite effect."

Guffey stared at Kano closely: "We also depend on others to make a living, relying on a little honey on the baton of the Ministry of Magic."

"I hope you won't come to ruin our jobs."

Kano shook his head: "I have no intention of doing this, so I hope you can use about three months to shape the image of Sirius and Peter Pettigrew, and there is no need to rush it."

"The Ministry of Magic won't notice anything. After all, the current Minister Fudge is a person who likes to flatter without any bottom line, isn't he?"

Gu Fei touched his chin and finally picked up the money order on the table.

"Since you have thought so thoughtfully for us, I can't refuse anymore."

Kano stood up and shook hands with Guffey, who was also smiling.

Gu Fei felt an envelope being stuffed in his hand, and judging by the feel of it, there was another money order inside.

Kano's meaning is very clear, this portion is for Gu Fei alone.

"There may be opportunities for cooperation in the future, and I will need your care then."

"You are too kind. If there is such an opportunity in the future, I will definitely not refuse it."

Gu Fei's smile became more sincere, and the two of them laughed at each other.