Chapter 155: Dumbledore’S Request, Wayne’S Connections In The Magical World

Chapter 155: Dumbledore’S Request, Wayne’S Connections In The Magical World

In order to avoid going down the wrong path, Wayne decided that he must use a wand to cast the ultimate flash in the future.

That poor mountain became his experiment. The explosion was deafening. Fortunately, Mia, the thunderbird who originally lived here, had moved away. Otherwise, she would probably cry when she saw her old nest being so ravaged by her owner.

The power of the ultimate flash is extremely powerful, but its shortcomings are also obvious.

Fei Lan.

Wayne tried his best, but felt weak.

The spirit is also a little tired, just like ordinary people who haven't slept all day, feeling dizzy and unable to exert their strength.

But the result is also very amazing, the mountain peak has completely turned into a slope.

In addition, the inheritance of light that comes with following skills is also very practical.

It can form a shield or turn into extremely fast small missiles.

You can even fix the light and turn it into a lightsaber in your hand.

When Wayne wrapped the wand with light and chopped it down at will, the boulder in front of him split into two, revealing a smooth cut surface.

"I feel like I can be a melee mage in the future." The young man muttered.

A mage who doesn't want to fight in close combat is not a good shooter. Of course, he also has a heart for close combat.

But after thinking about it, melee combat wastes more energy than long-range combat.

My thoughts became a little lighter.

It would be easier to drive piles.

After struggling for so long, the box has become a mess.

Gardevoir went to appease the other magical animals, while Wayne restored the mountain to perfection bit by bit.

We also took this opportunity to expand some land.

Compared with the suitcase I just got, the space inside is more than twice as large, and it will soon catch up with Newt's suitcase.

These are all expanded little by little by using the Traceless Stretching Curse when Gardevoir is fine.

The current little maid is definitely Wayne's indispensable right-hand man.

When Wayne, the master, was not wandering around and causing trouble every day, Gardevoir had already taught himself many subjects such as herbal medicine, potions, magical animals, and alchemy, and his level was pretty good.

Especially herbs, potions, and magical animals.

This small world is what it is today, all thanks to her.

It can be said that Gardevoir is an all-around butler with all S-level talents and super learning ability.

Ten thousand times stronger than any house elf.

Seeing the busy figure of the little maid, Wayne ran back to the cabin and went to the basement with a guilty conscience.

In the basement, Nagini was still forced to sleep.

Phoenix King will purify her every two weeks, and the effect is getting better and better.

After each purification, Nagini would wake up for a moment. Even the purification before the start of school, she must have been awake for more than ten minutes.

There is still a long way to go before he can fully recover and return to his human form.

The reason why it is once every two weeks is because every time it is purified, it is like tearing Nagini's soul apart.

If the interval is shortened, the person will recover, but he may directly become a fool.

"Hurry up and turn into a human form to repay your kindness..." Wayne murmured: "I'm really short of manpower right now."

He had many plans but no one to carry them out for him.

Nagini was the first choice.

The world should really be grateful to Hogwarts. If it weren't for the need to go to school, God knows what the wizarding world would be like due to Wayne.

A new week has arrived.

Yesterday after eight o'clock, Flint fell from the ceiling on time.

Fortunately, there were Slytherin students waiting there to catch him steadily, otherwise a few bones would have been broken just from such a fall.

Soon, Qu Linte was sent to the school doctor's office.

Madam Pomfrey put a plaster and bandages on him, wrapping his whole body tightly.

Because he was hung for a day, Flint's injuries have worsened a lot, and he will have to stay in the school infirmary for at least a week.

With deep resentment, and with the help of several Quidditch players, he reluctantly wrote a letter and sent it home.

Early the next morning, Douglas Flint, the father of Marcus Flint, the patriarch of the Flint family, came to Hogwarts angrily.

"Snape, I need an explanation."

Damn it, four farts.

While Snape was cursing Douglas in his mind, he was also cursing Dumbledore.

Dumbledore left school last night. Douglas first found Professor McGonagall and was then pushed to him.

"Douglas, seat."

After skipping the fourth-year Potions class, Snape took the person to his office.

"Fire that Wayne Lawrence and that's the end of it."

Douglas looks somewhat similar to his son Marcus, but also somewhat different.

The reason for the resemblance is that both of them are too ugly.

This is always the reason why the two of them are so ugly in all kinds of ways.

Snape cursed in his mind, but forced a smile on his face: "Douglas, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Both were former Death Eaters, and during their school days, Douglas was Snape's senior.

The friendship is pretty good.

In fact, Snape can become the youngest headmaster of Hogwarts in history, and there is a reason why he has a good relationship with most pure people.

That's why Dumbledore pushed him out to wipe Wayne's ass.

"Snape." Douglas softened his tone and said, "Yeah, it's been almost two years."

"I would like to ask you, is this how you take care of Marcus?"

"How could a mere mudblood beat him like that?!"

There's that damn word again...

A sharp look flashed from Snape's eyes.

"Did Marcus tell you the reason?"

"I said it, so what, don't say you didn't scold me, even if you did scold me, it's still a fact.

"Then do you know Lawrence's identity? He is a recipient of the Second Order of Merlin." Snape asked calmly.

"It's just a false name." Douglas didn't care: "He beat my son, he must be expelled!

"I can't help you." Snape said under Douglas' angry gaze:

"He is Dumbledore's, you can't touch him."

Hearing Dumbledore's name, Douglas moved uncomfortably.

"I went to talk to Dumbledore yesterday, but what can I do about the people he wants to protect?"

"If you want to fire Lawrence, no problem. As long as I become the principal, I will fire him immediately."

He threw the blame back again. In order to prove that he was not lying, Snape started from the fight between the two colleges last year and directly described Wayne as the big devil in the school. Anyone who didn't like it would be slapped. He won't let go of dogs, shake eggs twice, and the other deans and Dumbledore are all under his protection.

Douglas was stunned for a moment.

"Is that boy so evil?"

"He has even more evil ways." Snape sneered: "I can't afford to offend him anyway. The most I can do is deduct some points."

"Damn brat." Douglas gritted his teeth, suddenly thought of something again, and showed a mysterious smile.

"Severus, actually we all support you becoming the headmaster."

Douglas lowered his voice and looked around nervously: "I didn't have a chance before, but after a while, I won't be sure."

"Oh?" Snape looked slightly sideways.

Unexpectedly, there was unexpected information gain. He remained calm on the surface and asked softly:

"You're targeting Dumbledore?"

"No, no, no, he is too old and confused. What does it have to do with us." Douglas smiled grimly:

"Lucius said that he has already made arrangements, and we just need to cooperate with him to put pressure on the school directors. w

"When Dumbledore is driven away, the position of headmaster will definitely be yours."

Dougs laughed loudly after saying this, as if the plan had been successful.

Snape lowered his head, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

A bunch of idiots, how could Dumbledore obey the orders of the school board.

Those old guys are nothing more than cash machines.

The two talked for a while longer, and Douglas left the office. Since Snape couldn't help, he was going to teach Wayne ten lessons while Dumbledore was away.

But as soon as he walked out the door, he was blocked by Professor Sprout.

"Marcus, this is a school. Once the matter is resolved, leave as soon as possible. Don't affect the students' class."

Looking at Sprout standing in front of him, Marcus finally didn't have the courage to force his way in, and left cursing.

He wanted to unite several pure-blood families to put pressure on the Ministry of Magic to see if he could make Dumbledore bow his head.

But what he didn't know was that several letters written by Wayne had already arrived where they were supposed to go.

Dorset.

In a suburban house.

Tina saw the name on the envelope and smiled immediately.

Newt, who was preparing food for the magical animals, knew who the letter was from when he saw her expression and walked over.

In the Scamander family, Wayne is definitely more favored than their grandson Rolf.

Rolf's character is too much like Newt's, both are boring gourds.

Apart from magical animals, I can't talk about anything else.

Tina tried many times to help him get rid of his introverted personality, but unfortunately she failed.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing his wife change from joy to calmness, and then anger, Newt asked doubtfully.

"Read it for yourself." Tina handed the letter to Newt.

After reading it briefly, Newt understood the reason, and he was a little angry given his good-natured nature.

"These purebloods are getting too far."

"If you ask me, let Wayne and his friends transfer to Ilvermorny. Fontana will never reject a genius like Wayne."

With that said, Tina was about to start writing a letter, but Newt quickly stopped her.

"Didn't Wayne say that he has no intention of transferring to another school? There is a magic school in his own country, so there is no reason to go outside."

Tina said dissatisfied: "Didn't you see the child's dissatisfaction in the letter?"

"Maybe he wants us to help him out?" Newt said cautiously. Although he is the ultimate sociopath, he has an extremely sharp mind.

Knowing Wayne well, he knew very well that this boy was not a loser. The letter clearly stated all the facts about the Flint family, which was definitely a crazy hint.

Tina read the letter again and understood. She immediately said in a dumbfounded voice:

"This guy is not complaining, he is complaining."

"But that's right. Others have bullied us to the point of being bullied and yet there is no response. Do you really think that there is no one in our Scamander family?"

…………Please give me flowers…

At the end, Tina's voice became sharper.

Newt smiled bitterly. He wanted to say Wayne's surname was Lawrence, but seeing the look on his wife's face, he wisely did not refute.

"I'm going to write letters to my old friends and try to prevent the Flint family's products from leaving the country."

"It helps Wayne vent his anger."

Although Newt is a being that is talked about by the Ministry of Magic in many countries, this does not mean that his popularity is not good.

Everyone was afraid of the trouble he would cause, but no one would ever doubt Newt's character.

This also resulted in no

Few people, even the Ministry of Magic, are indebted to the Scamander family.

Tina even directly contacted the current director of the American Auror Office.

As the leader of a violent organization, it is not easy to find excuses to strictly investigate the smuggling trade.

France.

Perenal's performance was very different from Tina's, even more angry.

She and Nico had no offspring, and Wayne was her grandson in her eyes.

If someone scolds Wayne's girlfriend, that is equivalent to scolding the Lemay family.

Mudblood?

When our Flamel family was prosperous, the Flint family was persecuted by witch hunts somewhere!

After hundreds of years of inheritance, a family may become stronger or become in decline.

No one can guarantee that every generation of the family will have outstanding talents.

But when a person lives for hundreds of years, or a genius lives for hundreds of years, then his background will become extremely terrifying.

Such was the case with the Flamel family.

With Nicoléme's status in France, even if he was not disturbed by the outside world, over time, he had unintentionally accumulated a terrifying network of contacts.

In France, a sentence spoken by Nicoléme is more effective than the Minister of Magic.

Perenal wrote letters to various high-ranking officials there, but Nicoléme paid no attention to them.

These are all small things. What he is more concerned about is Wayne's own progress.

Along with the letter, there was a notebook.

Nicoléme held it in his hand and played with it for a moment, then opened it to check a few magic lines and showed a satisfied smile.

This kid is progressing too fast.

He turned the notebook to the first page and then entered the magic power.

Soon, Wayne's handsome face appeared on the paper.

Looking at the surrounding scene, it should be in the corridor.

The young man smiled and his voice came clearly into the hall: "Nico, have you received the letter?"

Nicoléme also smiled: "I just received it, Perenal is helping you take revenge."

"Grandma Perenal is still the best to me." Wayne joked: "Unlike some people, they can still laugh when they see me being bullied.

Nico said speechlessly: "Apart from Dumbledore, I can't think of anyone in Britain who can bully you."

As a man matures with age, Nicoléme is well aware of Wayne's magical prowess and talent.

Targeting the Flint family this time is more like teasing fools.

When he heard Wayne's voice, Perenal also came over and said with a smile:

"Wayne, did you make this yourself?"

"Yes, if you want to chat with me in the future, you don't have to go through the trouble of writing a letter."

Wayne made a total of two video notebooks, one for Fleur and the other for Nico.

Perenal snatched the notebook away from Nico and asked how Wayne was doing.

The two chatted for more than ten minutes, and she suddenly saw a flash of long white hair flashing across the screen.

Perenal was startled, looked at the current time, and showed an ambiguous smile.

"Is there anyone else around? Then grandma won't disturb you."

After speaking, put it in your notebook.

"No, I haven't finished speaking yet." Nico looked at his wife doubtfully.

"What are you talking about? I have my own business, so I don't have time to chat with you." Perenaar said angrily:

"Come here quickly, I can't find the address of the Matisse family.

Hogwarts, Wayne saw the broken screen, smiled helplessly, and looked at the girl standing in front of him.

Astoria lowered her head, "Yes, I'm sorry, did I disturb you."

She was just curious about why human voices could be heard from a notebook, so she went over to take a look.

As a result, the hair appeared in the frame, and Wayne ended the conversation.

Wayne raised his eyebrows: "Apologizing has to...ahem, but it has to be sincere. Isn't it enough to just say sorry?"

"Do you want money?" Astoria Nuonuo asked, taking out a small wallet from her robe and handing it over respectfully.

"All my pocket money is here, please forgive me."

Wayne: “…..”

Shouldn't points be awarded for robbery?

He took the wallet, and sure enough the system didn't respond.

Wayne returned the wallet again and said under the girl's doubtful eyes:

"Forget the money, I'm not a school bully, I only do formal transactions.

"Then, what do you want?"

The young man tilted his head, looked at the thin girl in front of him, and suddenly said:

"You smile and I will forgive you."

Sorry for being late. The author has to go out to do some errands, so the chapter will be late tonight. Thank you readers for your understanding!