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Chapter 544: On the News (2 in 1)

Voldemort was resurrected, Voldemort summoned his old troops, and Voldemort purged the traitors, which did not affect the Wesla family's sound sleep in bed. Harry was lucky. When Voldemort used the Dark Mark to summon the Death Eaters, he had not gone to bed yet, otherwise he would have to go to bed again.

I was woken up by pain once.

The next day, perhaps because they were too tired, everyone slept until three o'clock in the morning before waking up. After waking up, everyone hurriedly finished washing, had a simple breakfast, and prepared to go home.

"Take this." George put the clover hat on Tom's head and gave him a scarf.

"You'd better put on a disguise, you're top-notch now," Mr. Weasley said with a smile, "Now you've made a big splash in front of wizards all over the world. There are probably not many people in the world who don't know this."

You are famous."

Tom thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case. If he was blocked by the wizards who came to watch, who knew when he would be able to go home. So he could only accept this look, mix in with the team coming to Wes's house, and try his best to

Low profile.

It was a mess outside. After all, there were 100,000 wizards going home, which was a huge test for the Ministry of Magic's ability. A large number of wizards gathered outside each door key point, and the queue formed a long queue. In the dense forest in the distance

, every few seconds a wizard chooses to apparate.

"After the game last night, it should be the best time to leave, but not many people are willing. After all, the celebration after the game is also part of the game!" Mr. Weslai joined the long queue while chatting with the children.

in the team.

While queuing, Tom heard the wizards lining up talking about the parade and the final fire last night.

"It is said that the curse instantly turned dozens of wizards into ashes——"

"The real power to destroy the world, I swear, the last fire tornado was not more than fifty feet away from me."

"This is exactly the same as the fire that the legendary Grindelwald set in Paris. I'm sure that wizard is a descendant of Grindelwald!"

Tom:……

It's quite a wonderful feeling to hear others talk about yourself in this way, and the contrast between the rumored image of yourself and your actual image is also very interesting.

Finally, everyone finally received a door key at 11 o'clock in the morning and arrived at the Burrow before lunch. Along the way, everyone talked about any topic they caught, and their voices were hoarse. At the end of the country road

, is the Burrow. Mrs. Weasley is waiting for them in the front yard of the Burrow.

"Thank God!" After Mrs. Weasley saw them, she immediately ran towards them. After getting closer, Tom noticed that Mrs. Weasley's face looked very bad and she was holding a copy of the "Daily Prophet" in her hand.

.

Finally, the Granger family returned to their home in London.

"You're back! It's great, it's really great! I'm so worried..." She threw her arms around Mr. Weiss's neck and hugged him excitedly. "Daily Prophet"

It slipped from her hand.

Tom picked up the newspaper and saw the title above: [Quidditch World Cup Stadium turned into a sea of ​​​​fire], and the picture was of a sky illuminated red by the fire.

"The title is ridiculous..." Tom wanted to complain about the title chosen by the editor. At first glance, this title might make you think someone burned down the entire stadium! In fact, he only burned half of the camp and part of the swamp...

Mrs. Weasley looked frightened and hugged her children one by one, especially Fred and George. She hugged them both and almost suffocated them.

"Ah...ah...let go, I can't breathe anymore..." The mother's arms were so tight that they both rolled their eyes.

While Mrs. Weasley and her children were performing "the aftermath," Tom was reading what was written in the Daily Prophet.

[The dark wizards marched after the game, had a fierce confrontation with the Ministry of Magic, and the fire spread for miles... The dark wizards are at large, and no suspects have been arrested so far... We should reflect...]

The Ministry of Magic's pursuit of a funeral was unsuccessful, and the author of the article, Rita Skeeter, made an unceremonious curse, which made the Ministry very embarrassed.

Tom browsed through the news briefly and found that there were many discrepancies with the facts in the news - this is normal. Rumors are flying everywhere now, and with Rita Skeeter's character, it is not strange to write anything. But in

At the end of the article, my name was still mentioned.

[The wizards who took refuge panicked and hid in the woods beside the stadium, waiting for the Ministry of Magic to take strong action. Unfortunately, they were disappointed. They did not wait for the news that the Ministry of Magic had successfully suppressed the parade.

, but waited until a fire that almost destroyed everything - a wizard who did not want to be named said that he lost a luxury tent with twelve rooms in the fire.

In the end, the fire was extinguished by sudden rainfall, and the dark wizard had already fled with the Ministry of Magic officials. Ironically, according to reliable informants, the fire was neither set by Ministry of Magic officials nor caused by the dark wizard setting the tent on fire.

, but was released by a wizard named Tom Yoder (transliteration). This person's motives are temporarily unknown, and he also lost his whereabouts afterwards, and his identity needs to be verified.

This newspaper will continue to follow up and report on this incident]

Percy stretched his head and read the news together. For him, just seeing the name Rita Skeeter was enough to make him dislike this article, and then the content of the report also proved that he

intuition.

He said angrily: "What do you mean by escaping with the dark wizard?! We obviously saved the Roberts family, but in the mouth of this crazy woman, it seems like we are in cahoots with the dark wizard!"

Percy waved his fist, "This woman is specifically against the Ministry of Magic!"

Percy hated Rita Skeeter with all his heart. The reason was also very simple. The crucible thickness standardization report that he had put a lot of effort into before was described by Rita as worthless, which made Percy very angry.

"Well, we all know what kind of woman Rita Skeeter is." Mr. Westley interrupted Percy's complaint, took the newspaper from Tom, and read it.

After watching for a while, Mr. Weasley frowned, "Tom, Rita's description of you is very unkind... She used a lot of controversial words and made very bad implications..."

Mrs. Weasley next to her choked directly.

Her eyes widened in shock: "Tom Yoder in the newspaper, is that you?!"

She looked like she had seen a ghost...

"Well, that's right. I originally wanted to stop them, but the commotion turned out to be too big." Tom tried his best to do what he did, but seeing Mrs. Weasley's expression, he felt that he still scared her.

arrive.

"I can't help it. These Death Eaters are really too much. I think any wizard who has the ability and still has justice in his heart will take action - Mr. Weasley has also fought against them."

Mr. Weislai, who was next to him, quickly added: "I only brought Bill and the other three with me - Tom came with me by himself!"

Mrs. Weasley ignored her husband's excuse and rushed over to give Tom a strong hug.

Mr. Weasley threw the newspaper aside and said angrily: "I need to go back to the ministry. We can't let that woman continue to write nonsense like this. We need to clear Tom's name, and the sooner the better."

He unloaded his backpack on the ground and shook his head, "Molly, I want to go back to the ministry first."

"I'll go back with you. Mr. Crouch will definitely need my help." Percy said proudly.

Mrs. Weasley sighed sadly. She knew that she could not stop her husband, so she could only quickly prepare lunch boxes for Mr. Weasley and Percy so that they could fill their stomachs when they were hungry.

"That's not necessary." At this time, Tom stood up and stopped Mr. Weiss, who was about to go out. "This matter is not urgent. Minister Bones will not let the nonsense of the Daily Prophet be tolerated, and neither will the Ministry of Magic."

You need to honor me to clear your name. I believe Minister Bones is already dealing with this matter, trust her."

Tom understood that Bones's statement that night bound him to the Ministry of Magic. Seeing that he was being maliciously speculated by Rita, Bones was probably more anxious than he was.

"Let's eat first." Tom pointed to the kitchen stove, where several large pots were placed, and they were steaming.

Mr. Weasley weighed the options for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​going to the Ministry of Magic.

This was a decision that everyone was happy with. A smile immediately broke out on Mrs. Weasley's face, and she ran all the way to pack lunch. Percy's expression changed for a while, and finally he gave up the idea of ​​working overtime and honestly ate with his family.

The meal was sumptuous, and Mrs. Weasley's performance was as stable as ever, but several people at the dinner table were obviously a little distracted. Harry looked preoccupied, and glanced at Tom every time he chewed a bite. It looked like he had something to do.

Talk to Tom. Hermione's appetite has also been lost. She keeps poking the potatoes with her fork, almost mashing the potatoes. Even Fred and George, who have always been cheerful, look sad - they

It was obviously fine when I walked in.

Finally, Harry reluctantly finished the entire plate. He put his knife and fork on the plate and pushed the plate aside to show that he was full.

"Wouldn't you like some more? My dear." Mrs. Weasley cast a concerned look.

"No, I'm a little sleepy - Tom, your luggage and mine seem to have been mixed up. Can you go up with me to pack it up?" Harry blinked, hoping that Tom would understand what he meant...

"Of course." Tom replied without hesitation.

"good."

"I'll go too." Ron hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth and stood up with the two of them.

"Take me with you." Hermione immediately put down the knife and fork in her hand and prepared to follow.

"Is your stuff mixed in?" Ron looked confused.

The people around him looked at Tom strangely.

"Ah, uh, my notes and books were borrowed by Tom - don't worry about that, let's go!" Hermione casually made an unconvincing excuse and pushed the three of them out of the kitchen.

The others were left looking at each other in the room.

"We're full too." Fred and George looked at each other and quickly left the kitchen. At this time, the originally crowded kitchen suddenly became empty.

After entering the room on the top floor, Harry closed the door behind his back.

"I have something to tell you." Harry shared his nightmare with Tom and the three of them.

After hearing this, Hermione took a deep breath and listed a lot of reference books for Harry, as well as a bunch of names of people. Ron, on the other hand, looked dumbfounded and couldn't speak clearly.

The reaction of the two people was exactly as Harry expected. He didn't place any hope on Hermione and Ron. He wanted to hear what Tom had to say.

Tom looked calm.

"Tom, what do you think?" Harry asked Tom impatiently.

What do I think? I can only say that everyone understands it. If you don’t understand, I can’t explain it to you. Tom can’t directly say to Harry: Ah, you are Voldemort’s Horcrux, so you and Voldemort can do it under special conditions.

Sharing perspective - this might break Harry's mentality.

So Dumbledore's idea is still right, and everything should be done step by step. When it comes to playing with people's hearts, Tom thinks that Dumbledore is the master in this field.

"Does Professor Dumbledore know about this?" He decided to kick the ball to Dumbledore's feet.

Harry paused, "Well, he knows but-"

"That's it!" Tom slapped his thigh, "Professor Dumbledore has his own arrangements, we don't have to worry about it."

Harry:……

Ron also helped: "Tom is right, since Dumbledore already knows, then everything will be fine!"

The wizards and their descendants from the Order of the Phoenix almost blindly trusted Dumbledore.

Tom carried Dumbledore out, and Harry had nothing to say. He got out of the way and watched Tom and Hermione walk out of the bedroom.

"Tom, I have something to tell you." Hermione fell a little behind Tom. Ever since the World Cup finals started, she had an unpleasant thought in her mind.

The only person to whom this idea could be conveyed was Tom.

But at this moment, Tom heard the voices of Fred and George.

"Tom, we have something to tell you." Then Fred's head appeared at the corner of the stairs. After seeing Hermione, he froze in embarrassment, "Uh, did I come at the wrong time?"

Before Tom could speak, Hermione spoke.

"It's okay, you guys talk first." She squeezed Tom away and ran downstairs.

"So what happened? You just made me feel like Dumbledore." Tom looked helplessly at Fred and George, wondering why they were here.

"You should know the bet we made with Bagman, right?" Fred lowered his voice and said, "It stands to reason that we should get a large sum of gold, but what that fool paid us was the leprechaun's gold coins!

"

George answered on the side, "So the gold disappeared. I think the probability of getting the money back is low, so you can talk about your business plan in detail."

George spread his hands, looking helpless.

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Ye Lan’s card pool is here! I wish everyone can draw the character they want without spending any money.


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