Chapter 102 Selection
Chapter 102 Selection
Chapter 102 Selection
Even Ron, who was still under medical observation at the school hospital, received a rare and long-awaited gift with physical properties.
Ron thought the sun had risen in the west—that the Weasley family, who were struggling financially, could send such an expensive gift!
At that time, Ron asked repeatedly if the family had won a big prize, which gave his brothers some spare money.
After learning that this was because the Weasley twins had found a main pipeline job in the Tower of Fantasy, which they had created, with a large salary and commission.
It's no exaggeration to say that Ron showed what envy looks like, but fortunately, his envy was the kind of understandable verbal jealousy between good brothers.
Even Charlie, who keeps dragons, and Bill, who lives in Gringotts, receive "update letters" from their most mischievous younger brothers.
This can also be called "close-range ultimate attack".
In their letter, George and Fred included a communicator for their brother and kindly inquired about his earnings from his demanding work. They also casually mentioned that they were now working in the communicator gaming industry and had "accidentally earned some extra Galleons," which they couldn't spend and hoped their brothers could help them.
As for Charlie and Bill's expressions after receiving the letter, no one knows. All that is known is that George and Fred were radiant with health and even walked with a spring in their step.
"Especially after the news of Ryan receiving the Order of Merlin spreads, the communicator business will definitely prosper even more, and the game revenue tied to it will naturally rise accordingly!" George sent a message in the communicator.
At this moment, messages kept pouring into the group.
Even though some members of the Adventurers' Club were in class at that moment, they couldn't help but secretly pick up their communicators and chat quietly.
Some people couldn't stand the Weasley twins' arrogance and success. "I've heard some friends outside the school say that the game 'The Academy Killer' is too much of a money pit and too disheartening. We must find an opportunity to hang up and beat up the staff in charge of 'The Academy Killer' in Fantasy Tower."
Many people below said that they had also heard similar remarks.
Some people even posted screenshots of the chat channel on the communicator. The other party was obviously an unlucky guy who had invested a lot of Galon in the Academy Kill but got nothing. You could feel the intense and terrifying resentment between the lines.
Then someone thoughtfully added a list for George and Fred, counting how many prominent wizards wanted to kill the head of the academy.
For a time, the chat group was filled with a joyful atmosphere, a kind of gleeful celebration of the tragic end of the unscrupulous operators.
Ryan smiled knowingly. This is nothing. He believed that after absorbing the spiritual wealth of a certain game, George and Fred would definitely surpass their predecessors and create another game that would sweep the world.
At that time, everything will become very chaotic.
Perhaps the only pity is that the Weasleys have to search for their two sons in rivers all over the world from time to time.
He held the communicator, staring at the constantly scrolling chat box, deeply conflicted.
He needed to find three people to stand in for Dumbledore, Flitwick, and himself at the awards ceremony to receive the award.
Therefore, Ryan needed to find some reliable people.
Young wizards lack experience and may not be able to handle the seemingly impressive figures in the wizarding world well.
As for selecting people from the upperclassmen, forget about the Fred brothers; if we're looking for unreliable people, we'll definitely ask them.
Pablo and Vio are both capable; they are both calm and meticulous, and their years of experience in dealing with unexpected situations are sufficient for them.
But whether the last person should seek out Percy Lane is uncertain, given Percy's somewhat overly ambitious desire for status in the wizarding world and a position in the Ministry of Magic.
He was a little worried that Percy might do something inappropriate or unbecoming of his role in front of the wizarding elite.
In that case, a huge scandal would break out in the magical world, and someone would be disgraced.
If someone's reputation is ruined, Percy will naturally be given a good "lesson".
"I am a minor wizard myself—no matter what happens, I won't be criticized, but my stand-in absolutely cannot bow down to those people in the wizarding world, so I need to find someone who knows my methods very well to impersonate me." Ryan pondered, and after two reliable candidates had already been reserved for Dumbledore and Flitwick's stand-ins, he thought of someone who might be able to.
This is Professor Flitwick's prized student, and someone who strongly agrees with Lane's ideas.
With that thought in mind, he opened his communicator and sent a group message to all contacts, asking them to come to the Adventurers' Club as soon as they received the message, and to reply via the communicator if they couldn't get away.
The Magic Congress.
Benjamin Wilkinson sat behind his desk, his face filled with disbelief.
"So you didn't find Julia, but instead discovered that someone had used brute force to break through the protective magic painstakingly set up by the Aurors of the Magic Congress!"
"Especially since you followed the trail of the person who violently broke our protective magic and found a rocky archipelago with a strong smell of blood?"
"How is this possible! You are the Aurors that the Magic Congress is so proud of! How could anyone easily accomplish something you cannot!"
He said this, but in his heart he felt that this was unacceptable. He could not allow a magician under the rule of the Magic Congress to be of a level that even the Aurors could not match!
"That's how it is, Minister." The Auror who came to report didn't dare to tell the truth; the real situation was far more terrifying than they had described.
According to their on-site investigation, the person who breached the magical protective layer they had spent several days building may have only taken a few breaths.
However, the Aurors all had a high opinion of themselves and did not believe that anyone could do this.
They also had friends in other countries who worked as Aurors in the Ministry of Magic, and they had written to them about this issue, but no one believed that anyone could do it.
This included an Auror from the British Ministry of Magic, who wrote in a letter to a friend in the Magical Congress: "Forgive my bluntness, but even Dumbledore, considered the most powerful wizard in the wizarding world, would not be able to break through the protection set up by dozens of Aurors working together in a short time." If this is true, it means that Dumbledore could easily defeat hundreds of Aurors working together in a short period of time, which is clearly impossible.
It's worth mentioning that this Auror is a young man who has just graduated and started working not long ago. He hasn't experienced the era when Voldemort soloed the Ministry of Magic's dungeons, so he may have some unreasonable ideas about the gap between wizards.
"I really should suggest to the president that we conduct a city-wide manhunt within the Magical Congress, requiring all wizards to register."
"And spellcasting is not permitted without a spellcasting permit from the Magic Council." Benjamin said bitterly. He had always hated the unruly nature of wizards and his greatest wish was to bring all wizards under the control of the Magic Council, where a single word could decide their life or death.
It would be best to turn wizards into docile sheep, where even drawing a wand would be considered illegal, and in the event of conflict, they should only know how to tolerate it, and not allow, be able to, or even think of fighting back.
Perhaps all retaliation could be classified as troublemaking and mutual fighting. This idea flashed through his mind, and he decided to go and report to the chairman in a while to vigorously promote this idea to be put into writing.
"Is there anything else?" he asked, his tone somewhat hurried.
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