"Please wait a moment."

Looking at Penny with an excited face, Victor smiled slightly.

"Harry, Harry Potter is destined to return to that world, and that's not something anyone can stop."

"I don't agree, I definitely don't..."

Penny screamed.

"Okay, OK."

Victor waved his hand and signaled her to be quiet. Then he turned his head and looked at his supervisor Fennon.

"Dear Fennon, my supervisor, if you don't want to lose your job or change your position, please comfort your wife... Also, please rest assured, this lady, I just borrowed Harry for a while and will return it to you after using it... Well, that's it, then goodbye, my dear supervisor."

After saying that, he smiled and turned around and gently closed the door.

Things are self-evident. The things decided by the wizard are definitely not something that a few ordinary muggles can change, not to mention that Fennon Dursley will have to rely on him for his future.

...

No words all night.

...

The next day, Victor left London with Christina, Hermione and the uneasy Harry and returned to Hogwarts.

He first settled several little guys, then walked towards the principal's office, but the old wizard still did not come back. After that, he hesitated for a moment, left Hogwarts again, returned to his residence in London, packed the toys that Draco could not take away, and opened a portal directly and came to the door of Malfoy Manor.

This time, Victor did not easily get in.

Although the house elves recognized him and gave him enough politeness, they did not let him step into the Malfoy Manor, and they seemed to have received some strict orders.

The only thing that made him happy was that he didn't wait long before he saw Lucius, who had a gray face, rushing out of the Malfoy's door.

"Hi, dear Lucius..."

Seeing the platinum peacock, Victor could only grit his teeth and smile.

Judging from the fact that a pure-blood nobleman came out with a very ungraceful appearance, he was absolutely quite angry at this moment.

"Bang……"

It was not a fist that responded to him, but a newspaper.

After doing this, Lucius stood aside with a cold face, staring coldly at a strange-looking wizard, but did not say a word of explanation.

"Well……"

Victor was surprised to pick up the newspaper, and the first thing that caught his eye was a moving black and white photo. On it, Lucius, dressed in a Muggle, was shaking hands with the fat Fennon. Judging from the background on the photo, the place where the photo was taken was obviously at his residence in London. On the photo, a row of huge, beating letters were very eye-catching.

The shame of pure blood, Malfoy.

Afterwards, lines of jumpy words describe Lucius' Muggle trip yesterday in detail.

Halfway through Victor's eyes, he looked down at the poster.

Rita Skitter.

A very strange name.

After recalling for a moment, Victor returned to the main text again. After reading it carefully, he found that the whole article did not involve the savior Harry, who was most concerned about, except for Malfoy's trip to Muggle, and it seemed that he was deliberately ignored, or...

Thinking of this, Victor couldn't help but frown.

"This is……"

"Prophet Daily, Foggy's lackey."

Lucius answered unexpectedly. Although the tone of the platinum nobleman at this time was low, he could not hear much anger.

As the deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic and the leader of the pure-blood nobles, his relationship with Fudge has always been subtle, and it is normal for him to catch the handle and frame it. At first, the anger he felt when he saw this newspaper was imaginable, but after thinking about it, he knew that an oriental wizard had no reason to do such a thing at all. After all, several previous things have proved that although the wizard likes to make fun of others, he is controlled within an appropriate range, not to mention that this joke will obviously have an impact on the two people's plans, which is definitely not what the two want to see.

"Who is Rita?"

Victor's brows frowned deeper.

"A woman who only knows nonsense, a well-known reporter from the Prophet Daily."

Lucius showed a contemptuous expression.

Hearing this, Victor suddenly thought of a person he was not very familiar with, and then the beetle that he threw out last night appeared in his mind.

"Damn..."

He couldn't help but curse.

"What, do you know?"

Seeing Victor's expression, Lucius showed a hint of excitement and... murderous intent.

This is definitely the greatest shame for Malfoy. The only thing that washes away the shame is the blood of the enemy.

"I think so."

Victor nodded. Then, his eyes flashed around. Relying on his vision and perception several times better than ordinary people, he found the golden beetle hidden in the grass around him without hesitation. The gossip reporter did not expect it, and he still hid around looking for new explosion news.

“KAKE…”

The hand of the mage.

After proficiently chanting the spell, Victor directly grabbed the bug hidden in the dark. He observed carefully and found that the beetle had strange patterns on its head, which looked like a pair of glasses.

It's true.

Seeing this, Victor smiled.

“MOSANI…”

Unleash magic.

He recited the spell again and released a white light to the little bug, but it was useless.

The ultimate form of the Transformation Animagus seems not to be explained by simple magic, it seems to have many unknown and mysterious places.

Lucius frowned and looked at the movements of the Eastern Wizard, but he did not disturb him in any ignorance.

“It’s very interesting.”

Victor smiled again.

After laughing, he said softly to the little bug that was flying in front of him.

"Dear Miss Rita, if you don't want me to kill you like a bug, please cancel your Animagos form."

"Squeak, hesitate..."

The beetle was still struggling, and she seemed to be just an ordinary beetle.

"Dear, there is only one chance. I count to three, one, two..."

As he said that, he changed the shape of the mage's hand and squeezed the beetles into a ball.

Rita Skit felt that her body was about to break, so she could only touch Animagus on her body and fell to the ground in a mess.

"Bang……"

Seeing this, Lucius's face changed drastically.

"All petrification..."

He pulled out his wand and released a petrified spell to the female reporter. Then, he called a house elf, dragged the sleepy woman into the manor, then turned around, and said coldly to Victor.

“I need an explanation.”

Victor's behavior just now made him feel that things were not as simple as he thought. Someone seemed to be familiar with Rita Skit, which made him feel a little suspicious.

"Hey, dear Lucius, you can't let me talk here, right?"

...

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