Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

"George and the others mention you often in their letters. Have they told you? I'd like to invite you to the Burrow.

Mrs. Weasley is a very kind witch. Looking at her, Wayne felt like he was seeing another Professor Sprout.

"They told me, don't worry, I will definitely visit them when I have time."

Wayne said, Sui Zi shook unconsciously.

A piece of parchment 'accidentally' floated out, and Mrs. Weasley enthusiastically helped Wayne pick it up.

Danger!

The twins, Ronald, had a bad feeling in their hearts because they saw Wayne smiling his signature shy smile.

Especially Gemini, they know that whenever Wayne wants to do something bad, he will pretend to be harmless.

Sure enough, this time is no exception.

At first Mrs. Weasley just glanced at it and didn't care much, but when she saw the report card, her eyes widened.

"All perfect scores?"

"Oh my god, Wayne, you actually got perfect marks in all subjects?"

"Thank you, madam." Wayne shyly took the parchment and said, "Study hard, isn't this what students should do? Don't be surprised."

"Yes, yes, this is a good boy." Seeing Wayne so well-behaved and sensible, Jasmine liked him even more.

Harry, the twins, Ronald, and even Percy all looked at the boy with shocked eyes.

What kind of breed is this?

Aren't you the one who is the most troublesome in the whole school and makes the most big news?

Suddenly, Jasmine turned around and looked at the twins and Ronald: "Where are your transcripts?"

The shocked looks of the three people turned into horror. Even Harry felt something was wrong, said hello and ran away.

"Mom, we did well in the exam. The report card is in the suitcase. It's too troublesome to get it now."

Fred laughed dryly, while secretly glaring at Wayne who was watching the show.

By this time, they finally knew that Wayne had definitely exposed his transcripts on purpose just to trick them.

It’s impossible to guard against it!

Gemini and Ronald, who didn't expect to be tricked again at the end of the semester, could only say nice things to temporarily postpone Jasmine's anger.

Seeing people coming and going around, Jasmine also gave up the idea of ​​letting them look through the box, and chatted with Wayne for a few words, asking him to come to the humble house as a guest when he had time.

He left with his whole family.

"Fred, they will be grateful to you for the whole summer vacation." Penello witnessed the whole process, smiling wildly.

It’s just that he’s not very old and hasn’t grown to his full body yet.

Something, but not much, at least not enough to catch Wayne's eye.

"Senior, haven't you gone home yet?" Wayne looked at her strangely.

Penello said softly: "Don't worry, my parents should still be at work, and no one will open the door for me when I get back. 833"

Her parents are ordinary office workers and have to work late every day before going home.

Penello has to go out to work this summer to earn his own living expenses for the next semester.

"They are all working part-time, why don't you come and help me work, senior?" The two walked out of the platform, Wayne laughed and joked:

"The family happens to be short of a maid."

"Damn it, noble lord." Penello spat, pinching Wayne moderately.

"If you don't already have Gardevoir, why do you need Nüpi?"

Penello has also been to Wayne's box and seen how well-behaved and capable Gardevoir is.

Wayne shook his head and said: "I may not be at home most of the time during this holiday. It is still a little inconvenient to find ordinary people to clean."

He planned to make some improvements to his home. Except for Humphrey, he didn't want other Muggles to appear in the home, which would be troublesome if he encountered any traps.

"Then I'll go. I don't need any money from you, just as a thank you for your help this year."

Penello said it very seriously, Wayne really helped her a lot.

Looking at the blonde senior's sky-blue pupils, Wayne smiled and said, "I took advantage of this.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

After sending Penello home, Wayne returned to his mansion and found Humphrey sitting in the living room watching TV.

"I know you have a day off today, so I came here to cook for you."

Humphrey pursed his lips, but still didn't take his eyes off the TV. There were two steaks on the dining table, which looked like they had just been cooked.

"Thank you uncle, let's have some together.

Wayne smiled.

His uncle was extremely shrewd and a standard political elite, but he had nothing to say to him.

He just mentioned his holiday date in the letter, and he came over specially.

Humphrey did not get up: "You eat first, I will eat after watching the news."

Wayne came to him and asked inexplicably: "You are exposed to these things every day, what's the point of watching the news for you?"

Humphrey looked at his nephew in surprise: "Wayne, how could you think that?"

"Even Prime Minister Harker, who graduated from LES (London School of Economics), knows that reporters are better informed than the cabinet."

“The minister only saw the last diplomatic incident through the news, how could I not pay attention to it.

Wayne:

As expected of Dai Ying, such a group of people at the top can survive until the next century before chaos breaks out. As expected, they have a profound foundation.

Burrow.

The Weasley family drove (bhab) back to the village of Ottery St. Catchpole.

During dinner, Jasmine suddenly remembered her grades.

"Dear, your transcripts haven't been given to me yet, please get them out quickly.

Percy happily handed it over to her. There was no doubt that he was the first in the grade. Jasmine gave him a hug.

"You will definitely become student council president, Percy."

These words made Percy very happy. His dream was to become the student president and then successfully enter the Ministry of Magic.

"Fred, George, don't even think about running away, take it out quickly, and you, Ronnie."

Gemini and Ronald, who were about to sneak away quietly, looked bitter.

Their results are actually not bad compared to others.

But Wayne and Percy have raised the threshold, and the consequences now are...

Ten minutes later, the sound of three people begging for mercy could be heard in the Burrow, as well as the sound of Ginny cheering.

Mr. Weasley shook his head and went out for a walk after dinner.

Jasmine never let him interfere when educating her children, and Mr. Weasley was also very self-aware.

Just because he participated would only cause one more person to scream.

I could only keep out of sight and out of mind, and went to chat with the old Muggle man at the end of the village.

In the Malfoy family manor.

Narcissa kept pushing food in front of Draco, looking at her son distressedly.

"The food at Hogwarts is so bad. Look at you, you've lost weight."

Malfoy curled his lips and said, "I don't want to be that fat. Just like Crabbe and Goyle, everyone calls them trolls. I think it's quite appropriate."

Lucius Malfoy frowned displeased: "Even if you think so in your heart, don't say it out loud, they are your helpers, don't let your subordinates feel cold.

"I know." Draco Malfoy responded: "Dad, please give me more pocket money next semester."

Lucius said dissatisfied: "You have spent a lot of money this year, how much do you need to go to school?"

"Why are you so fierce?" Narcissa glared at her husband, "Draco just wants money, don't you want that?"

As for his wife, Lucius had no choice but to say helplessly:

"Okay, I'll give you five hundred galleons next semester, that's enough.

Draco shook his head: "It's not enough, at least give me a thousand and a half.

Lucius almost spat out the French onion soup in his mouth.

"Take the young master?"

"One thousand and five, at least ten and five," Draco repeated.

Even Narcissa was startled by his lion's big mouth: "Son, what do you want so much money for?"

Draco said it clearly.

"Lawrence, that Mudblood who just won the Order of Merlin?" Lucius thought thoughtfully.

The front page headline of the Daily Prophet yesterday belonged to Wayne. Being the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin in history was enough to make him the first hot search.

"Dad." Draco said dissatisfied: "We are all nobles, so don't speak so harshly."

"You have no idea how terrifying Lawrence is, he is completely different from other Mudbloods.

Recalling the scene in the Forbidden Forest at that time, Draco couldn't help but shudder.

Lucius was stunned. This was the first time Draco and he had differences in their attitude towards Muggle wizards.

"Son, mother paid for this money for you." Seeing that Lucius didn't speak, Narcissa held Draco's finger and said:

"But I'll only give it to you for this year. If I don't see your progress, I won't give you this money in the future."

"There are many ways to deal with Potter."

"Thank you, Mum." Draco gave Narcissa a big smile.

Then, Malfoy mentioned his idea of ​​donating gold to the Ministry of Magic in exchange for the Medal of Merlin, which made Lucius laugh out loud.

"You and I don't even have the Order of Merlin, so why are you thinking about it?"

"Dad..." Draco was still a little unwilling.

"Don't call me dad, I don't have a son like you!" Lucius was really angry and actually said such words in front of Narcissa.

Sure enough, Narcissa's face darkened visibly.

It's not your son. Are you suspecting that there is someone outside?

Draco cautiously probed: "Then... Godfather?"

Lucius: “…..”

Taking a deep breath, Lucius said: "Narcissa, you go and do your work first, while I have a heart-to-heart talk with Draco.

Narcissa glared at her heartless son and left the restaurant.

Soon, the same cries of ghosts and wolf howls as those in the Burrow were heard here.

Two days flew by.

Wayne worked all day yesterday and finally arranged simple defensive measures and alarm measures for his house.

No one with malicious intentions could see his house, let alone enter.

In fact, it is because he is too deeply involved with the Muggle world. Otherwise, Wayne would prefer to live in a castle in the suburbs, where it would be more convenient to learn magic and raise magical animals.

Early in the morning, the driver picked up Wayne in his car and headed to Privet Drive.

Harry was very depressed now. After returning to the Dursley's house, his life felt like he had fallen from heaven back to hell.

In the past, eating fish and chips had become a luxury at Hogwarts. Last night's dinner was only pumpkin soup and two slices of dry bread.

In addition, the Dursleys also prohibited him from releasing his own owl - Hedwig, which meant that he could not write letters to other friends.

Thinking that he would have to live like this for two and a half months, Harry felt a little desperate.

It suddenly occurred to him that Wayne said he would come back to him today and help him solve his trouble.

I don't know if it's reliable or not.

Wayne's magical talent is unparalleled, and he can be said to be the most powerful person in the school, with a large number of followers.

But this was outside the school, and it was still a Muggle society. He couldn't threaten the Dursleys with a wand, that would be illegal.

Harry really couldn't think of it

Tong, what method will Wayne use to help him.

Ding dong~!

Ding dong~!

At nine o'clock, the doorbell of Desihe's family suddenly rang.

"Who's coming here so early!" Dali, who was eating his fourth burger, shouted dissatisfied.

"Baby, don't be angry, I'll go take a look." Peggy quickly comforted her son, but Mr. Dursley opened the door before his wife.

There were two strong men in black suits standing outside. The one at the front was a young man in a morning coat and sunglasses.

Just from the half of his face exposed, you can see how delicate this little boy is.

"Who are you?" Mr. Dursley frowned, not having any impression of these three people.

Without saying a word, the two strong men pushed open the half-open door, pushed Mr. Dursley aside, and respectfully invited the young man to come in.

"I'm not used to standing in the doorway talking to people."

The young man walked into the room amidst Mr. Dursley's angry curses. As if he were the master, he sat in the middle of the sofa and frowned.

"Why is it so dirty?"

Dudley, who was frightened by the two strong men, had already ducked under the table and looked at him tremblingly.

Hearing the movement downstairs, Harry ran out of the small room and shouted in surprise when he saw the boy:

"Wayne!"

Mr. Dursley, who was firmly pressed against the wall and struggling, was stunned. He didn't expect that this was someone Harry knew.

What followed was even more raging anger.

"How dare you find my home, I want to call the police, you weirdos... woo woo woo!"

Before he could finish speaking, a strong man covered his mouth.

Dudley screamed, but was cut off by a fierce look.

"Harry, come here." Wayne turned a deaf ear, waved to Harry, and then shouted to the door:

"Who is that Mei? Come in too."

A sweaty, bald middle-aged man heard Wayne's greeting and hurried in.

Mr. Dursley's eyes widened when he saw the old bald man.

The strong man let go of him.

"Mr. Mason!"

Of course Mr. Dursley knew this man, he was a well-known builder, and his drilling rig company had been contacting Mason recently, trying to get orders from their company.

The two parties even agreed to come to his home for dinner at the end of this month.

However, Mason had no intention of paying any attention to Mr. Dursley, and came to Wayne with a flattering look on his face, bending almost as low as possible.

"Master Lawrence."

"Hmm." Wayne waved his hand casually, "Mr. Dursley just asked me who I am. Tell him."

"Yes, Master." Mason replied, licking his face, not caring about Wayne's inability to remember his name just now.

He walked up to the already dumbfounded Mr. Dursley and became arrogant again.

"This is Mr. Lawrence, the contemporary heir of the Lawrence family, a veteran nobleman with a long history."

"Dursley, you should feel honored that Master Lawrence can come to your home today."

In the past, Mason might not have been so flattering to Wayne.

The properties of many nobles were inconspicuous and had little to do with him.

But since the beginning of this year, the Lawrence family has begun to exert its efforts and become the largest real estate developer in the UK. It has also expanded to Europe, the United States and other places.

Not only that, Wayne also had an uncle who became the Chief Secretary of the British Cabinet and the First Civil Service Officer.

Mason's company has also received capital injection from the Lawrence family, which means that he is now Wayne's employee.

Facing his boss, he wanted to kneel down and lick Wayne's shoes. What's wrong with being more attentive?

In England, in London.

The current Lawrence family can only be described in one word.

The power is overwhelming!

.......

Thanks to Yumeng Qingyang for the reward, the boss spent a lot of money.

Let me tell you some good news. I will update it tomorrow.

Let me tell you another normal news, no more tonight. The little author needs to recuperate his hands, his joints really hurt. Thank you for your support!