Hogwarts: Please Graduate Soon

Cedric ended the game with a stunning three-pointer and a ten-point deduction for Hufflepuff.

Although he repeatedly asked to be given another chance and he would definitely do better this time, he was rejected by several judges.

Professor Sprout quickly waved his hand and asked several senior students to take this embarrassing thing down.

Fortunately, the remaining contestants did not embarrass her, and the works they presented were all remarkable, fully demonstrating the characteristics of Hufflepuff.

Wayne temporarily acted as the host and announced the final results.

"First place, Emilia Grace!"

"Second place, Hannah Abbott!"

"Third place, Art Burnham!"

The professors and the little badger all applauded them, and Wayne also gave the promised prizes to the contestants.

Hannah was a little regretful. Although the fried cod she cooked was good, it still lost to the French black duck breast of senior Charis.

Only then did the Iron Hat King know that the senior sister was not only great at makeup, but she could also cook.

Not only her, but Wayne also thought so.

"Senior sister, your skills are really good." Wayne wiped the corner of his mouth and gave a thumbs up: "I'll come to you when I'm hungry and want to have a midnight snack."

"Of course." Grace covered her mouth and chuckled: "But you have to hurry up. I will graduate in half a year, and I won't be able to eat in the future."

Wayne nodded and asked again: "What are your requirements for the prize, its shape, appearance, and the type of spell."

Grace looked at the people around her, "Don't worry, we'll talk about it later."

"That's okay."

In addition to the first place prize, all other prizes can be distributed on site.

In everyone's envious eyes, Hannah got the elixir of good fortune, and Burnham got a hundred galleons voucher.

Other contestants also got Newt's autographed book, and everyone was very happy.

Dumbledore was a little troubled: "A prize? I really haven't prepared for it..."

"Then we can only aggrieve Fox."

The golden-red phoenix was summoned, and despite its strong protest, Dumbledore pulled down a few tail feathers as prizes for the students.

The angry Fox looked at himself as if his tail had been gnawed by a dog, and made Lao Deng's hair a mess.

The little badgers looked at this scene in amazement. In order to maintain the dignity of the principal, Professor McGonagall could only stand up and said:

"Okay, it's already very late. We have to catch the train tomorrow, so go back and sleep."

The students returned to the dormitory with the food, and Snape kept staring at Wayne until a small bottle appeared in his hand before he smiled with satisfaction.

Dumbledore also broke away from Fox's clutches and held the Phoenix in King Huai's arms:

"I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance, Mr. Lawrence, and I hope you can achieve good results in the Potions Exchange Competition.

"Don't worry, the number one spot will definitely be mine." Wayne was so confident about this that he even made a vow:

"If I am not the first, the leading teacher will resign on the spot."

The smile on Snape's face suddenly froze, he glared at him fiercely, turned around and went up the stairs.

What a piece of shit, you have to use someone else's name to swear poison.

The leader of the team, isn’t that him?

After sending away several professors, Wayne restored the scene to its original state, and several house elves came out to wash the floor.

"System, settlement reward."

[The major event ‘Not doing business properly is being settled...Event completion level: Good. 】

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained one thousand points and a gift pack. 】

"Just open it." With good completion, it is difficult for the gift package to have a golden reward, and Wayne doesn't care too much.

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the talent - malicious slander! 】

[Malicious Slander: Domination talent, improves the magical power of the host’s curse. 】

A talent that leans toward black magic, Wayne feels that he won't be able to use it for the time being.

He didn't have anyone he wanted to curse recently. If he had appeared earlier, he could have used it on the reporter he met at that time.

Back in the lounge, the little badgers were still gathering here to discuss the game just now. Grace, who was sitting by the fireplace drinking hot milk, waved to Wayne and motioned for him to come over. Around her, several girls showed narrow smiles. .

Wayne instinctively felt something bad, but he still got through.

"Wayne." Senior Sister Grace put down the cup gracefully and looked at him with a smile: "I have already thought about the style of the prize.

"Say." Wayne looked at her warily.

Grace leaned against his ear and whispered something. Wayne's face became strange and he looked away unconsciously.

In the end, he was shocked.

"How did you come up with it?" "Wayne is numb.

"There's nothing I can do..." Grace said, feeling sorry for herself: "Being too big is also a worry. I get tired back pain every day."

The girls next to me all showed envious expressions.

"How about it, little Wayne, do you want to measure it with your hands? Can this be done accurately?" Grace licked her lips and issued an invitation.

"No need." Wayne couldn't stand this female gangster anymore and was completely defeated: "Just wait, I'll give it to you when I get back from vacation."

Several senior girls laughed together and pointed at his back as he fled in a hurry.

On the outside, a traceless stretching spell is cast on the inside, and a bra that provides a certain amount of support...

Wayne was already regretting promising this reward.

If you want to customize something, wouldn't it be better to just give it to the finished product?

It wasn't until they left school and boarded the Hogwarts Express that the young wizards from other houses realized that so many things had happened to Hufflepuff last night.

Especially the Gryffindors, all beating their chests and stamping their feet.

It’s a big loss if you can’t keep up with the excitement!

Therefore, the twins found Wayne and complained: "Why don't you tell us such a fun thing?"

"That's right, that's right." Astoria nodded her little head vigorously, and tears appeared at the corners of her mouth: "Then, there are so many delicious foods..."

"Would you like to eat and look up at the stars?" Wayne rubbed her hair angrily, which made Daphne feel distressed.

This was Astoria's hair that she carefully styled in the morning, and it was messed up all of a sudden.

"Professor McGonagall is still here. What can I do if I tell you? Do you really dare to come?"

"You can borrow Harry's invisibility cloak." George quickly thought of a way, "It would also be a good idea to use Polyjuice Potion to become a Slytherin student.

"Next time." Wayne said: "Professor Dumbledore said that it can be held next year, and students from the four houses can participate."

"Are there any elixirs for prizes?" Fred asked curiously.

Wayne was noncommittal: "You can have this."

"This is a must."

The twins left happily. They planned to go back and learn cooking skills from Mrs. Weasley to try to get a place in the next competition.

"That said, I also want to participate." Qiu looked at the closed door of the box and said thoughtfully.

"Okay." Wayne smiled and said, "When you have time, you can learn from Gardevoir."

"No need." Qiu raised her head with some pride: "Dad's cooking is very delicious, especially Longguo cuisine. I can learn from him."

"It's a pity that we have to go back tomorrow, otherwise you can come and love his military skills."

Wayne is smiling but not smiling.

With Mr. Zhang's attitude towards him, he wouldn't dare to eat it no matter how delicious it was, for fear of adding something else to it.

"Remember to take more photos for me." Wayne reminded.

He only learned some time ago that Qiu's return to Long Country was not an ordinary visit to relatives.

Instead, a large-scale ancestor worship event is to be held.

Family members from all over the world will rush back.

The surname is Zhang...the magic family...

Fortunately, there is no great mage named Zhang Zhiwei in this world, otherwise Lao Deng's title as the greatest white wizard of this century would not be stable.

The train passed through patches of snowfields and left the Scottish Highlands.

After playing the game for a while, Astoria was the first to fall asleep on Wayne's shoulder, and then Qiu lay directly in his arms.

Hermione took the virtual computer and browsed the books stored in it. She fell in love with this device more and more. The library inside was a complete replica of the Hogwarts library. Any book she wanted to read was just a thought. , can appear in front of you.

Finally, after Wayne's shoulders were thoroughly soaked, the train arrived at King's Cross Station.

"Look at you, where did you get all this water?" Wayne looked at Astoria with disgust.

Fu Loli's face turned red with embarrassment and she threw herself into her sister's arms, not daring to speak.

Qiu calmly wiped her lips and Xia Fei's cheeks.

She was drooling just now...

After getting off the train, Wayne got busy.

There are too many acquaintances at the station.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Diggory, Ms. Bones, and many of the little badger's parents also know Wayne, and they all want to say hello.

Mrs. Greengrass also came. Seeing how popular Wayne was, she just sent a greeting card and agreed to visit him two days later, and left with the two sisters.

Looking at Astoria's rosy face and healthy body, Mrs. Greengrass' eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"Mom, don't be sad." The little girl hugged her mother gently: "I'm fine."

"Okay." Mrs. Greengrass smiled and stroked her long hair lovingly.

"Thank you Merlin for letting you meet Mr. Lawrence."

"Yeah." Astoria nodded vigorously: "Wayne is very kind to me, but he always likes to bully me."

Seeing her daughter's cute pouting look, Mrs. Greengrass couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched it.

Sure enough, it's much meatier than before.

It's no wonder that the young man didn't care at all about the reward that was negotiated at the beginning. He was eyeing the most precious treasure of the Greengrass family...

Mrs. Greengrass had no objection in her heart, and was even happy to do so.

Through her daily letters, she could clearly feel Astoria's dependence on Wayne. At least three of the five sentences mentioned him.

Not only physically, but also in terms of personality, Astoria's personality is much more cheerful than before.

She knew very well that this was all due to Wayne.

If the relationship between the two can remain like this, the blood curse of the Greengrass family will no longer be a threat, and Wayne's talent and strength will surpass all his peers, even many adult wizards.

As for the so-called bloodline

Can a pure-blood family allow such a magical phoenix to follow them?

She has her own way of judging whose bloodline is more noble.

Listening to her daughter chattering about how Wayne bullied her, Mrs. Greengrass smiled and nodded on the surface, but she was already thinking in her heart whether the gift when she came to visit should be more sincere.

On the other side, Wayne returned home and released several humanoid puppets from the bag.

These pallu are usually refined by him to help Gardevoir take care of the magical animals in the suitcase.

When leaving school, Wayne brought some back and kept them at home.

Serve as a guard.

After making a simple bite of food, he started calling the family trust fund to arrange a meeting for tomorrow.

Finally, I called my uncle Humphrey and asked him to come over tomorrow.

Age is a flaw. Except for a few top managers who know that Wayne is the reason why the Lawrence family can grow, no one below him can get in touch with him at all.

In order to save some trouble, it is better to rely on Humphrey's status and aura.

Early the next morning, Humphrey came to Wayne's house.

In recent times, the chief civil servant has been very proud of himself.

With the legacy of the North and the continuous harvest of Wall Street, whether in energy, heavy industry, military industry and other industries, or in emerging fields such as finance and the Internet, Lauren

The Si family can be called a giant.

Especially not long ago, the Lawrence family also joined the Bilderberg Club, and even extended its tentacles to the king of Europe.

Now, even the former big devil Arnold is polite to him.

"What do you need me to do in a moment?" Humphrey also felt a lot more tolerant when he saw his nephew who was not sitting still and yawning on the sofa.

As a child, it is the naughty age.

Wayne is already very well-behaved, so there is no need to be too harsh.

Wayne said nonchalantly: "You can just chat with them normally, and try to focus the topic on the company's operations and partners."

OK. "Humphrey agreed immediately. This request was not difficult for him.

At ten o'clock, a group of managers came to the door one after another.

Except for a few people, everyone thought that Humphrey was the real owner, and focused all their energy on dealing with the chief civil servant who led the British.

Like a young nobleman following his elders to see the world, Wayne just sat there without saying a word.

He just looked at the visiting guests with curious eyes from time to time.

Feeling his gaze, almost everyone would smile kindly and look at him.

Usually at this time, Wayne would smile shyly and lower his head.

Humphrey wondered in his heart, what useful information could be obtained from such a common conversation.

However, thinking of Wayne's identity as a wizard, he didn't ask any questions and faithfully played the role of a tool man.

As night fell, and after the last visitor had left, Humphrey stretched.

Wayne drank the last sip of water from his tea cup.

"Anything gained?" Humphrey asked.

"We've basically figured it out." Wayne nodded: "The situation is pretty good. Most people are quite honest. They have some little thoughts but not much."

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. He usually takes advantage of the convenience of his position to line his own pockets or use other methods to help himself seek benefits. He doesn't care at all.

Compared to the value they create, these gray incomes are treated as bonuses.

"Can you read minds?" Humphrey was confused.

"This is called Legilimency." Wayne explained to his uncle: "As long as our eyes meet, I can see what they are thinking.

Humphrey, who was staring at Wayne, quickly looked away, leaving the young man dumbfounded.

"How could I use it on you."

"Forget it." Humphrey shook his head repeatedly. He had too many secrets hidden in his heart, and he didn't want to take the risk of being seen through, even if the other person was his nephew.

Seeing him like this, Wayne could only change the subject.

A piece of parchment flew down from upstairs, and Ri Xingxing's name appeared on it.

Some of them were guests who had just visited, and some did not come, but appeared in some people's thoughts.

Humphrey looked at the eight names on the parchment, and his excellent memory allowed him to quickly match the names with specific individuals.

He frowned: "So many, what have they done?"

There were two people among them who impressed him deeply and were very capable. Humphrey even planned to talk to Wayne about promoting these two people to their positions. Unexpectedly, they also appeared on the famous list.

On the list.

"Look carefully at their names. Wayne didn't say it clearly, he just reminded them.

Humphrey looked back and forth several times, and finally realized something was wrong, his eyes widened.

"These people are all Jews..."

Sorry for visiting relatives today, this is the first chapter "More than ten children, there are ten more chapters to come..."