This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Rita's "good reputation" has spread abroad early, and one can only imagine how strong her abilities are.

Fleur returned the newspaper to Hermione doubtfully, "Didn't you say that she is now a thorn in the side of the British Ministry of Magic? Then she can still publish these newspapers because someone is secretly helping her, right?"

Vincent still smiled and said nothing.

Hermione chuckled and stuffed the newspaper back into her makeup box, "I guess so."

Fleur didn't dwell too much, instead she became curious about the Bat Family.

Same goes for Gabrielle.

Compared with the notorious Rita Skeeter, the Bat family who dare to openly resist the "tyranny" of the British Ministry of Magic are undoubtedly the real heroes.

Fleur felt that Batman must be an extremely low-key senior student, and the other heroes would not be particularly conspicuous.

Gabrielle had been looking at Vincent, and she probably had different opinions from her.

The easiest answer to guess is often wrong, and the more unlikely the answer, the closer it is to the truth.

"Hermione, who in your school is more low-key?"

Hermione glanced at Vincent and tried her best to hide the smile on her face, "Sorry, I usually don't take the initiative to pay attention to others."

Fleur felt a little regretful, "Well, if even you don't know, I'm afraid we can only look forward to the investigation by the British Ministry of Magic."

Vincent and Hermione looked at each other in tacit understanding, and quickly stopped their increasingly difficult-to-conceal smiles.

The British Ministry of Magic is completely hopeless. Unless the Bat Family takes the initiative to reveal their true identity, this should become an eternal mystery in the British magical world.

Gabrielle seemed to notice something from the expressions of the two of them, and took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice from the cup in front of her with a surprised look on her face.

No one noticed anything unusual about her, not even her biological sister Fleur.

The four of them sat for another half an hour, and when the time was almost up, they ended their short gathering.

Before leaving, Hermione and Fleur whispered a few words. They seemed to have a good relationship and should have become friends.

Gabrielle looked at Vincent in front of her reluctantly, "Next time you come to France, can you bring Gugu with you?"

The chubby Gugu is one of the core cards of Gwent's cancerous play style, and its status in the hearts of card players is naturally extraordinary.

Seeing such a magical star owl with your own eyes, or even touching it, has long been one of the wishes of countless poker players.

Of course Vincent would not refuse such a small wish, "No problem, the little guy will definitely like you very much."

Hermione and Fleur finally finished their whispers and held their hands respectively.

"Goodbye, Vincent and Hermione."

"Goodbye, Fleur and Gabrielle."

Back on the Champs Elysées, Vincent was a little curious about what Hermione had said to Fleur at the end.

"This is a secret between girls, I won't tell you."

"All right."

The two held hands and walked into the "Donkey Brand" flagship store where they were originally going.

And at the same time Maggie's Mall.

Gabrielle pulled Fleur and trotted into the cutely decorated Gwent flagship store.

The European Emperor is the European Emperor, and he draws the newly released upgraded Rogue Rabbit card in one shot.

Several other matching mithril robe cards, Vincent's sandbag card, magic communicator experimental type and other cards were also won one by one within three ten-game rounds.

Such incredible luck naturally attracted the attention of many poker players.

Fleur without her peaked cap soon became another point of interest.

In a few years, Gabri would be like her.

Being a quarter of Veela blood brings not only beauty, but also the troubles caused by beauty.

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After the French Ministry of Magic, there are not many magical governments left to go to.

The Norwegian Ministry of Magic is located under a sheet of ice, and various deep-sea creatures can be clearly seen through the huge transparent glass in the foyer.

The Austrian Ministry of Magic is located in the mountains, particularly far from Nurmengard.

The entrance to the Belgian Ministry of Magic is very interesting. It is under a statue of the Manneken Pis on the Grand Place in Brussels.

The final German Ministry of Magic was on the ground like the Magical Congress of the United States, and it was also located inside a building.

July 1,

10 am,

Berlin, Germany,

In front of Potsdamer Platz.

Vincent and Hermione walked through the brick wall of the square building opposite and came to a hall shrouded in a giant glass dome.

It was sunny outside, but gloomy inside.

It can't be said to be spooky, but at least it's much better than Snape's office.

But when it comes to atmosphere, the German Ministry of Magic is indeed a bit boring.

Half a century has passed since the Wizarding War started by Grindelwald, but this place still gives people an extremely depressing feeling.

Vincent and Hermione walked with heavy steps to the small reception counter on the inside.

"Hello, I am Vincent Wayne from the UK. I have made an appointment with Minister Berg."

The witch dressed in black at the counter used her wand to draw across a large stack of neatly stacked parchments, and one of the higher ones flew out automatically.

She took it in her hand and looked at it a few times, "Mr. Wayne, the agreed time is 10 a.m., you came very punctually."

"I'm always on time."

The witch smiled slightly and pointed her wand at the parchment again.

The text lines on the paper slowly moved, and then the entire parchment was divided into two pieces, each folded in half to form a circular badge.

"Mr. Wayne, Miss Granger, I wish you and Minister Berg a pleasant morning."

The moment they picked up the badge, they were sucked into the badge as if their feet were off the ground, and then appeared in front of a spacious corridor.

The experience of using the short-range door key is okay, at least much better than the first time the follower is revealed.

In terms of confidentiality and security, the German Ministry of Magic has always done a good job.

The two of them walked along the dim corridor to the door at the end. Vincent was about to knock on the door, but the door opened automatically from the inside.

Berg was wearing glasses at the desk and stood up and walked towards the two of them with a serious face.

"Mr. Wayne, Miss Granger, you came on time."

Vincent took the hand he extended and said, "Minister Berg, we are always punctual."

Berg then briefly shook hands with Hermione, and then he led the two of them to a couch.

As soon as he sat down, a teapot, a coffee pot, and a set of pure white cups appeared out of thin air on the coffee table in front of him.

"You two, coffee? Or tea?"

"Tea, thank you, Mr. Minister."

As soon as he finished speaking, tea leaves and coffee beans appeared out of thin air again on the coffee table.

While boiling water to make tea, Berg remained silent the entire time.

Until he placed two cups of hot tea in front of them, "Mr. Wayne, Miss Granger, please."

"Mr. Minister, please."

After taking a sip of tea, Berg proactively asked, "I wonder what your purpose is today?"

Hermione took out a plan and said, "Mr. Minister, we at Wayne Enterprises want to cooperate with the German Ministry of Magic to broadcast this year's Quidditch World Cup. Please take a look."

Berg took a deep look at Vincent before flipping through the pages.

He showed no expression, making it difficult to read.

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