This Hogwarts isn't normal.

After leaving the Ministry of Magic, Restmann walked into the Berlin Philharmonic Hall not far from Potsdamer Platz.

The wall has many twists and turns, and the interior is extremely irregular.

As a wizard, it's really hard to appreciate this aesthetic.

When the magnificent symphony prelude appeared, he discovered that the irregular ceiling actually guided the sound field.

Magic can do better than this, but Muggles deserve respect.

In order to achieve a better performance and give the audience a better experience, they must have thought hard for countless nights.

After getting rid of the subjective and one-sided view, Restman could understand why Vincent wanted him to visit the Muggle streets when he had time.

It's not that it's useless, it's just that it doesn't have magic.

The magic that Voldemort admires is power, which itself is full of deep discrimination.

It would be okay if wizards were monolithic, but Grindelwald's failure has proven that this is impossible.

As the performance reached its climax, Restman closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Diagon Alley at the same time,

The Daily Prophet newspaper headquarters.

"Editor-in-Chief Gu Fei, this is a good opportunity to restore our image!"

"You have to make up random things and pick a good target. They are all our shareholders!"

Rita clutched the press release in her hand.

After struggling for two days, she decided to expose the wizard card scam.

The handwriting of the anonymous letter is not unrecognizable, and it is another breaking point after the Death Eaters topic.

Not afraid of the revenge of pure-blooded gentlemen, he reveals the dark deeds of the magical society.

Just imagining it made her heart agitate. She would not care about the identity of a mere shareholder.

"They are just small shareholders."

Guffey said with a sullen face, "Together, it almost exceeds the shareholding of the Ministry of Magic. Do you think this can also be called a small shareholder?"

"Uh-" Rita adjusted her glasses, "Then I apply to another newspaper?"

There are still places that men can't reach, and this news is very logical if you think about it carefully.

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Submit to another newspaper and then watch them receive awards from the masses?

"Rita, do you dare to guarantee the authenticity of the news?"

"Editor-in-Chief, you know my character." Rita raised a smile that she thought was pretty.

"They spend a lot of manpower and financial resources to lay out the wizard card. Are they really just interested in this low-profit emerging market?"

The cost is 1 galleons and the selling price is 3 galleons.

After deducting operating costs, the profit margin of normal card drawing is estimated to be less than 100%.

In addition to the initial investment such as renting a store, finding an alchemist to customize the card pool, and building a factory, the capital will not be recovered within a year.

Would a man do such a thankless thing?

If it was just because Vincent, who was born as a Muggle, was unhappy, there was no need to spend so much time planning out six countries.

With these gold galleons, it was enough to buy Nimbus Sweeper and Comet Company together.

Isn’t a flying broomstick with high investment and high return attractive?

Gufei seemed to be convinced by her.

No, he was convinced that the Wizard Card was a scam.

“Editor-in-Chief, the responsibility of us media people is to bring the truth to the public!

Are these witch scum really superior to others?

No!

I must expose them! Let them pay the price of despising us! "

When such an impassioned declaration came out of Rita's mouth, Guffey always felt that everything was strange.

"There's only one issue, there's only so much I can help you with."

“Editor-in-Chief, I want all the pages for tomorrow!”

Gu Fei shook his head, "Don't think about it, tomorrow's big page has already been booked."

Rita's smile became even brighter, "They didn't say how long it would take to wrap it up, right?

Editor-in-chief, we can modify the content of the newspaper at any time. "

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"No, this is just a little suggestion from me."

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Hogwarts Castle,

Gwent Academy is suspended today.

Because there was a Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

From morning to afternoon, the score has reached 240:80.

Leading by 160 points, even if they win the Golden Snitch, they can't come back to win.

Cedric cursed inwardly as he rode his new broom past Harry.

Sweep customized model, the broom handle is engraved with a "mirage" of a cute little badger.

Just like its name, Harry thought it was an illusion in the past.

But his Gwendo performance was not weak either, and he quickly caught up with her.

Both of them are targeting the Golden Snitch, which is worth 150 points and can end the game.

After continuous physical fitness, Cedric is no longer what he was last year.

Facing the extremely strong wind pressure, he reached out his hand first.

"Game over!"

The score was fixed at 240:230.

Hufflepuff, who won the Golden Snitch, ultimately lost to Gryffindor by 10 points.

Compared with last year's 310:60, they have made great progress.

Vincent flew back to the lounge, changed his clothes and came out to see Fred and George still setting off fireworks in the sky.

Then came Mag who hurriedly passed in front of him.

He could probably imagine the tragic end of the twins.

After three seconds of silence, he looked at the dejected Harry on the grass of the Dejection Stadium.

He has not yet recovered from the shock quickly, and the day when he will learn Occlumency and have the courage to face death is far away.

"You've regressed." The slightly mocking tone could only be Draco's.

Vincent glanced behind him, showing no intention of paying attention.

"It's okay if Scarhead loses to Cedric. You, the future star of the wizarding world, shouldn't only be ahead by 10 points."

Yin and Yang are useless.

"It's too weak. If you continue like this, you will lose to us next year."

Disparagement is useless.

"Wayne, hurry up and accept their comfort!"

Vincent reached out and took out his ears and said to himself:

"Why do I always feel like flies are flying into my ears?"

The smile on Draco's proud face disappeared instantly,

"I'm talking to you!"

Vincent looked particularly surprised after turning around.

"Malfoy? When did you stand here?" The tone was extremely exaggerated.

Are you implying that what you said before was not human?

"Wayne!" Draco gritted his teeth and glared at him.

"Remember, temporary victory doesn't mean anything!"

"Thank you." Vincent met this resentful look condescendingly,

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to pass this sentence on to you."

Draco was shaking with anger, "Be proud of yourself! Your good days are coming to an end soon!"

"Thank you for your childish curse." Vincent shook his head regretfully.

"It's a pity, I already know what the counter-spell is."

The situation outside the school is obvious to all, so it can only be inside the school.

The school governor of Hogwarts is about to undergo a major change, and Dumbledore, who takes the blame for him, is in serious trouble.

It seems that the gentlemen will have to suffer the same losses that the Weiwu family has suffered.

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