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Chapter 387 Ron Regrets It
After discussing television, the conversation turned to Cerira.
At Levin's request, Cirira began to recount her battle adventures in Albania.
It must be said that in terms of storytelling talent, Ciri is not as good as Tonks.
But compared to the minor skirmishes of the three-way battle, her experience in Albania was far more thrilling.
All the ladies present were focused on her, and even Hermione couldn't help but exclaim, "What you've said could be written into an adventure novel!"
Zhang Qiu clapped his hands and praised, "Ciri is truly remarkable. It is because of your efforts that the magical world is so safe."
“You flatter me,” said Cirira, sighing. “It’s a pity that many fugitives, even if caught, can only be locked up. They are clearly guilty of heinous crimes, but we can’t really punish them severely.”
At this point, a shadow crossed Ciri's eyes.
Speaking of this, Gianna also said helplessly: "With Fudge in power right now, the Great Yin has its own national conditions, and there's nothing we can do about it. We can only tolerate you making some 'small changes' in private, which is already the limit."
“I know Jaina’s troubles,” Ciri said quickly. “I’m just… a little resentful.”
"Don't worry, this situation is only temporary," Levin reassured him. "With the Dark Lord's resurrection, the wizarding world will inevitably descend into chaos sooner or later. At that time, people will begin to call for truly just punishments for these criminals. By then, Jaina will have replaced Fudge as Minister, and we will have a full opportunity to reform this society—at that time, you can certainly voice your opinions on the existing laws."
“Yes! I believe you.” Shirella nodded vigorously.
Then, Levin looked at Tonks, who was secretly drinking a beer, and said, "Tonks, since Cirira is back from Albania, she needs to be transferred away from the front lines. Let her work in the Auror office for a while."
Tonks nodded, but his questioning gaze turned undisguisedly to Levin.
Levin sighed. "Haven't you noticed? I noticed it the moment she took the death row inmates from Azkaban. She's been affected by extreme emotions. So, after each big mission, she needs to stay away from those battles for a while to calm down. It also gives her time to teach Hermione and Cho Chang."
Ciri leaned back in her chair, her wand twirling nimbly in her hand. Hearing this, she glanced up at Levin but didn't object.
"Alright, it's getting late, everyone should go back and rest," Jaina suggested, glancing at the magical clock hanging on the wall.
“I need to return to the Ministry of Magic to handle the confidentiality matters surrounding today’s match. Penelope, you’ll come with me. Cirira, you can stay home and rest for now. Come back tomorrow to pick up your transfer papers.” Tonks made the decision immediately; she didn’t like to procrastinate when it came to work matters.
Penelope politely bid farewell to everyone, following Tonks, and gave Levin and Ciri a final, deep look with her alluring eyes before leaving with Tonks.
The others also left, either heading to the Ministry of Magic or returning to Hogwarts.
When it was Onyxia's turn, she was stopped by Levin before she could set off. "Onyxia, you are the head of our Department of Magical Animal Management and Control. If you encounter any rare or dangerous magical creatures, remember to collect their blood and body cell tissue materials. I'm planning to arrange everyone's magical Animagus soon."
“I understand, little master. But what reward will I get if I complete the mission?” Onyxia stared expectantly at Levin with her golden eyes.
"...How about this one?"
Levin thought for a moment, then suddenly leaned forward, grabbed Onyxia's chin, and gave her a deep kiss on the lips.
The mother black dragon seemed bewildered by Levin's sudden action, and only after realizing that her fingers were almost twisted into a pretzel did she forcefully push Levin away.
"You, you, you, I'm not like those human females who can't resist you. Don't try to fool me like that!"
Seeing that the other party was bristling like a cat, Levin slowly said:
"Is that what you think? Then who was it that was clinging to my finger just now?"
"You... Hmph, we'll see!"
Seemingly exposed by Levin for a side of herself she didn't want to show, Onyxia left behind a harsh remark in shame and anger, and turned to leave.
In the blink of an eye, only Levin and Ciri remained in the tower.
Levin looked at the other person, and their eyes met.
"...Levin."
Levin noticed that the girl's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, yet also seemed to be about to drip water.
“I understand, Ciri.”
Levin nodded.
"Don't worry, I will use my method to dispel the darkness in your heart, just like last time."
Levin embraced the girl and carried her back to their room upstairs.
Some psychological problems can only be healed through intense love.
……
The next day, the rare good weather of winter finally came to an end, and Hogwarts was once again shrouded in dark clouds and snow.
In the past, whenever the weather was like this, apart from the Quidditch fanatics who would brave the wind and snow to go out for training, all the other students would become listless and lazy. Apart from necessary classes and studies, they would give up almost all outdoor activities and stay in the lounge to read or play chess.
However, things are different today.
Almost all the students got up very early and gathered together to excitedly discuss yesterday's competition.
The most crucial questions are whether the mysterious woman was indeed the Fairy of the Lake, and who the mastermind behind the giant squid's madness was.
With Levin's delayed appearance, the Warriors, as the true protagonists of the entire game, naturally became the focus of their inquiries.
Unfortunately, the warriors knew nothing about this, and they had no more information than the little wizards who watched the entire live stream.
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The warriors knew nothing about the matter, but the young wizards insisted that the warriors knew more than they did.
This directly resulted in the students becoming even more curious, feeling that there must be a conspiracy involved.
Unable to obtain any information from the warriors, the students had no choice but to turn their attention to the hostages who had gone to the bottom of the lake with them.
But what do the hostages know?
They were unconscious the entire time they were underwater and couldn't see anything at all. In terms of information, they had even less than the audience.
In the auditorium, seeing every warrior and hostage becoming the center of attention, Ron was so jealous he could hardly contain himself.
He has never regretted drinking the sex reassignment drug as much as he does now.
He would have preferred to be a hostage as Ron—even if it meant being mistaken for being a couple with Harry, he would have been willing.
.... . ....
He also wants to be the center of attention.
Since nobody knows anything about him, he can find an opportunity to brag in front of everyone.
Although everyone saw how the hostage was tied up underwater through the live stream, he could easily boast about how he was kidnapped.
He had already concocted a thrilling kidnapping story in his mind, about how he fought fifty fully armed mermen with his bare hands, who would first force him to submit before binding him.
If anyone asks him how he does it, he tells them that he hides his wand in his sleeve and can subdue those mermaid fools if he wants to.
Unfortunately, now that there's a gender difference, all of this is ruined.
No matter how much he wanted to say, he couldn't bring himself to say it.
Otherwise, if his transgender identity were exposed, he would never be able to stay at Hogwarts for the rest of his life.
Or, Levin could just give him a few more bottles of gender reassignment potion.
He might be more popular if he were known as Ronnie.
At least when he was Ron, he was never pursued by as many women as Ronnie.
After all, Ron was so ordinary and unremarkable, but Ronnie was a rare beauty.
To be honest, when he realized that Krum and Malfoy were pursuing him as Ronnie, he felt not only disgust at being pursued by men, but also a secret thrill.
"Damn it, when will it finally be my turn to be this popular?"
Ron stared longingly at Hermione and Ginny as they struggled to answer the lion cubs' questions, his eyes filled with deep envy.
But soon, he got what he wanted—though not in the way he had imagined.
The sound of an owl flapping its wings could be heard outside the auditorium.
These diligent messengers finally braved the biting cold wind and delivered the letter to Hogwarts.
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Chapter 388 Harry Potter's Secret and Heartbreaking History
Perhaps because the live-fire exercise went on very late last night, Levin also got up a little late this morning.
He carefully pulled his body out of Cirira's arms and legs.
Shireira seemed to be startled, letting out a soft murmur, but ultimately succumbed to drowsiness.
After all, she was the loser last night.
Levin gently left a kiss, then quickly washed up and returned to Hogwarts.
When he entered the hall, he found many young wizards holding magazines and discussing something with great interest.
Hungry, he went to the Ravenclaw table, sat down next to Cho Chang, and casually took some food from the girl's plate.
Zhang Qiu sighed and considerately brought Levin a glass of milk.
Just then, Astoria ran over excitedly:
"Have you guys seen today's Wizarding Weekly?"
She held a magazine in her hand—Wizard Weekly—with a cover photo of the "717" event featuring a curly-haired witch grinning, revealing a mouthful of teeth, pointing her wand at a large sponge cake.
The girl unfolded the newspaper to the headline and handed it over, her eyes sparkling with excitement: "Potter is famous again."
Zhang Qiu picked up the newspaper and the first thing she saw was a color photograph that took up an entire page.
The photo shows Harry arguing with Krum, while Ron stands behind Krum, seemingly trying to mediate.
It must be said that the person taking the photo was very good at seizing opportunities, because she captured the very subtle expressions on the faces of the three people.
Krum's eyes widened in fury as he stood blocking Ron's path, looking extremely angry and determined to fight to the bitter end.
Harry looked at Ron with disappointment, as if he had been betrayed.
As for Ron, his face showed a mixture of emotions: embarrassment, anxiety, and helplessness, much like a conflicted traitor.
Zhang Qiu's eyes widened as she looked at the title of the short article beneath the color photograph, and she read it softly:
"Harry Potter's Secret Heartbreak?"
"Oh, what happened?"