Chapter 339 Fudge occupies the IQ high ground!
Chapter 339 Fudge occupies the IQ high ground!
Rhine ran out of England and went to the English Channel to ride the waves.
But over at Hogwarts, it will not stop just because of the disappearance of a person, and will continue to live a turbulent life.
During this period, Dumbledore and other professors made two mistakes——
One is that he always treats the little wizards as children who need to be protected;
One is that he always treats the little wizards as little adults who already understand human affairs.
This logic seems contradictory, but a person's heart can be so entangled.
For example, for little Harry, he has been revealing information intermittently, but hiding more information. The protective mentality in this is very simple and very sincere.
At the same time, he repeatedly threw Harry into situations that were completely inappropriate for the young wizard, trying to make him grow up as much as possible...
Isn't this contradictory?
Protected, but not completely protected;
Nurtured, but not fully nurtured.
Fundamentally, Rhine believes that it is the result of the magical world becoming more and more influenced by the "happy education" of Western Muggle society in recent years...
Cough!
This goes a long way.
In short, back to the situation at hand, in order to prevent Hermione and others from being too smart and revealing the disappearance of Rhine, he informed part of the truth in advance; but at the same time, due to various factors such as mood and time, he forgot to inform him in time. Several people in Rhine are temporarily safe.
As we all know, "secrets" must never be known to third parties.
Hermione and Wednesday could hide it for a day, but it was difficult for them to hear worries that lasted for several days. Something wrong with their condition would inevitably attract the attention of other friends.
With constant concern and questioning, the matter spread among the little girls.
Although Hermione has always emphasized not to let more people know, she can't help but there is a chubby girl in the little cotton-padded jacket who has a particularly good relationship with a chubby guy~
Hannah knew, and so did Neville.
Neville's character would definitely not be a big mouth, otherwise Hannah wouldn't tell him.
But the problem is that Neville is the first in Hogwarts to have the passive skill of being able to react immediately when his emotions are entangled.
Harry and Ron immediately realized something was wrong.
Although they couldn't find out if they asked Neville directly, they could follow him!
Harry Potter and Ron Weasley have tracked countless people throughout their lives, how can little Neville Longbottom resist them?
Just like that, when Hermione and others gathered in a corner of the library again, speculating about what happened to Rhine, Harry and Ron suddenly jumped out.
"Something happened to Rhine? Missing? Or what... ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
It was Ron who said this, and everyone knew his voice.
Even though Hermione, Wednesday, Hannah, etc... and even the fugue master Luna and the shy girl Astoria threw everything they could catch at them, they were still unable to do so. Several students from other colleges in the distance listened.
When things come to this point, there is only one solution left -
"I'll bury them all!"
On Wednesday, the little sister rolled up her sleeves and planned to distribute various high-quality coffins that she had collected and treasured over the years on the Hogwarts campus.
This is her last stubbornness!
However, no one would allow her to do this.
As a result, the news of "Rhine Lyle's accident" spread to every corner of Hogwarts that night, and even Mrs. Norris was actively communicating with various small animals on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
When you wake up the next day, the wizarding world will know everything.
……
“Rhine Lyle is dead???”
Cornelius Fudge's eyes were bulging bigger than Umbridge the toad, and he excitedly asked the subordinates who came to report.
"Uh……"
The subordinate thought about it carefully and nodded.
"Now there is a lot of buzz outside, and that is indeed what is said."
"..."
No matter how stupid Fudge is, he can't believe it immediately.
Sometimes, surprise is more difficult to accept than shock, because they will suspect that they are dreaming.
"How did Hogwarts react?"
"no response."
"..."
Fudge wiped the sweat from his forehead due to excitement, and slowly sat back in his seat, breathing heavily to calm his heart.
Don't rush.
Don't panic.
Fudge, Fudge, you have suffered many losses at the hands of this kid!
What if this is another trick?
Be steady, be sure to be steady!
"Send more manpower and keep an eye on Hogwarts."
After a while, Fudge issued what was probably the most cautious instruction in his life.
"Pay special attention to the contact between students and parents, which is the channel most likely to confirm true information."
Compared with Fudge's performance of having learned a lot and gained a lot of wisdom, Umbridge, who was looking enthusiastic at the side, was a little unwilling to accept it.
"minister!"
"Perhaps Dumbledore is trying to deal with his funeral affairs. If they are given enough time, the opportunity will really be missed!"
Finally, Fudge felt a sense of intelligence-crushing pleasure and glanced sideways at Umbridge.
"stupid!"
"If it were something else, I might act quickly."
"But there is no need to worry about this matter."
Umbridge's brain must not be very good, or her conspiracy and calculation may be at the level of a junior high school student, but her adaptability is really not in kindergarten.
"For...why?"
"Is Rhine Lyle just our enemy?"
Fudge, with a smart smile full of wisdom, reminded Umbridge.
"There will be people who are more impatient than us..."
"They will also be more ruthless than us..."
While Fudge was enjoying the pleasure of occupying the IQ high ground in Umbridge, many dark corners unknown to ordinary wizards and even great wizards had indeed set off waves.
The first ones to take action were naturally those pure-blood factions whose brains had been damaged by inbreeding.
Moreover, they feel that they have already won.
There is Malfoy, there is Parkinson, there is Zabini...
It’s time for them to harvest!
……
"The sea~I don't have water~"
Standing on the coast, Lai Yin scolded Fang Qiu at the sea and sky in the distance.
Then, he turned to look at Lancelot, who was shrinking beside him.
"Please tell me, if you were going to France, why did you end up in the Netherlands?"
"Besides, how come you, a majestic ace agent and Knight of the Round Table, can't even speak Dutch?"
Lancelot had no choice but to let Rhine spray him with stinky hair.
With him standing up for himself and leading the way in France, Rhine was originally unwilling to take Lancelot with him, preferring to take Galahad with him.
But because he was in a hurry, Galahad was not here?
The dog father was busy preparing for the establishment of a charity organization, and Gomez was also an outsider who didn’t know his way around. In the end, he had to choose Lancelot to accompany him.
He originally thought that if it didn't work out, he would seek help from Ms. Adjani after arriving in France...
Never expected it!
This product has once again reached a new high in terms of unreliability!
For the next half hour, Rhine and Gomez squatted on the beach, taking turns using their wands to transform into a sledgehammer and knocking Lancelot on the head.
"Did you find it? Did you find it? Did you find it?"
"Come on, come on, I'll be able to determine our location soon!"
With tears in his eyes, Lancelot lay on his back and touched the map, not daring to have the slightest grudge against the two furious wizards.
At this moment, Rhine heard a burst of laughter from the distance, and quickly called Gomes to put away the magic sledgehammer.
This place is unfamiliar to people. If it violates the "Secrecy Act", will we have to fight all the way out again?
But as the crowd in the distance slowly walked in and curiously looked at the strange situation here, a familiar question suddenly emerged.
"Mr. Lyle?"
"Are you coming for vacation too?"
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