Owen rubbed the stubble on his chin in surprise. Although he was not the one who had arranged for the young wizards to be so agitated, he could not help but want to laugh when he recognized who was the one who had hit them.
Aura, who was in charge of maintaining order, was not as well-trained as she usually was. After a while, she calmly walked over and pulled them apart. Dempster Wiggleswald stood up in a daze. He shook his head and cast a healing spell on himself. As soon as he regained consciousness, he angrily roared, "Harris, you guys … Uh …" He originally wanted to use this incident to accuse Harris of ordering this thug to attack him. However, after he saw the other party's face clearly, he wanted to accuse Harris of instigating this thug to attack him, but after he saw the other party's face clearly, he wanted to accuse Harris of instigating this thug to attack him, but after he saw the other party's face clearly, the words he wanted to accuse him of were stuck in his throat.
Wigsward recognized the middle-aged wizard with a face full of stubble. He was Gerald Butler, a columnist for Wisdom Over Black Magic magazine. He was famous for his extreme words and loud voice in the industry. During the previous Goblet of Fire wizard tournament, he attacked Allen Harris for using black magic in the tournament. He even called Allen The Dark Lord the Third. After that, he repeatedly criticized Allen Harry's behavior of indulging in ancient magic. Today, he beat Harris up and began to support Harris on this matter. There was no doubt that he was just a middle-aged angry youth who, like many other young wizards, was stirred up by Harris.
`This is not your Scotland! I'll sue you! " Wigsward vented his anger, but he knew that he could not use this incident to attack Harris, because no one would believe that this guy who had been criticizing Harris most of the time was Harris' man. However, these brainless and hot-blooded young wizards were stirred up and wanted to try. Wigsward thought that he had the responsibility to pull them out of Harris' bewitchment. "I'm worried that Harris' overbearing style seems to have affected the atmosphere of our British magic world. Many young people have become extreme and have some inexplicable sense of superiority due to this bad influence. This is a very dangerous thing for our British magic world …"
"You f * cking sissy! F * ck your ancestors! " The male wizard still stared at Dempster Wigsward and continued to curse crudely in the dialect. The Aura had to drive him away from the scene. He was still shouting some inexplicable slogans like 'This is Scotland!'
"Reporter Wigsward, according to the regulations of the Law Enforcement Department, if you deliberately try to provoke a dispute with words unrelated to today's interview, we have no choice but to expel you from the scene." Lunn spoke. He took the opportunity to push half of the responsibility for the riot to Wigsward. "If I remember correctly, neither you nor your family have any experience in governance. So, Mr. Wigsward, if you want to use your identity as a senior reporter to give advice on governance to the Ministry of Magic, or if you think you've found any bad signs, you can write a letter or directly write an article to comment … Let the ordinary wizards know what you're thinking."
Dempster Wiggleswald, who was secretly mocked by Owen's aide as a political layman, was a little annoyed. Although he wanted to use this incident to criticize Harris's abuse of power, the current situation had already shown the attitude of many ordinary wizards towards the actions of the Ministry of Magic in this meeting. He could easily be described as a traitor who betrayed the British magic world.
However, Wiggleswald, who was eager to show off, did not give up. After glancing at Lunn, he raised his voice and threw out another question very loudly, "I'm sorry for being rude and digressive, Director Lunn Harris. I noticed that Director Josephine Harris and Captain Albert Harris have not come out of the Department of Mystical Creatures Management and Control yet … And I also noticed that Director Lunn Harris has not shown your Magic Animagus form … What are the forms of the three of you?"
Dempster Wiggleswald guessed that these Harris did not have the ability to transform into a Magic Animagus, or at least they did not have the ability to transform into a Magic Animagus, or at least they did not have the ability to do so yet. They were now included in the list to increase their family's prestige and influence, and to better pave the way for Allen Harris's education reform. The noisy scene was silent because of Wigsward's question, as if it brought about an invisible pressure.
Lunn frowned and looked a little annoyed. "My aunt and brother are still in the process of transforming into a Magic Animagus. The reason why I did not transform in front of everyone is that my Animagus form is not suitable for me to transform in front of so many people … My brother had a lot of opportunities for this reason as well, but later on, we will publicly announce what our Magic Animagus is."
Wigsward was even more certain of his guess after hearing Lunn's words. He raised his voice and said, "Not suitable? This reason is not convincing … Director Owen Harris and Miss Emily Harris' Animagus are both Basilisks … If such dangerous creatures can transform in front of everyone …"
This indeed caused many of the adepts to look at Lunn suspiciously, waiting for him to explain further.
Morgan-le-feil was a little tired from standing. She held Daisy's arm and asked in a low voice, "Allen didn't come today, and I haven't seen him come home for the past few days. What is he doing?"
"He's underground with Luna, talking about energy cores … Mom, who in the family would understand what they're doing now?" Daisy glanced coldly at Dempster Wiggleswald and then looked at Lunn. She shook her head and whispered to Morgan-le-feil, "Sigh, no one wants to get close to Lunn anymore."
Emily saw Dempster's endless pressure and tapped her dark green leather boots on the floor of the Ministry of Magic. She exchanged a glance with Lunn and then skipped to John Bartha's side and pulled on his sleeve. John Bartha saw that it was Emily and bent down slightly. Emily whispered a few words in his ear.
"Mr. Wigsward, it's just that I haven't fully grasped the special ability of the creature I transformed …" Lunn shook his head. "It's dangerous …"
John Bartha nodded and smiled at Emily. He then turned his head and said loudly, "Director Lunn Harris, since Mr. Dempster Wiggleswald has doubts about your Animagus … Why don't you show it to everyone?" He straightened his body and extended his hand to Dempster. "Also, Mr. Wigsward, why don't you come closer so that you can see it more clearly … You have to judge whether it's real or not."
Wigsward rolled his eyes. He knew that there was something fishy about Dempster's behavior. He didn't want to take the risk. Although the possibility was low, if Dempster wanted to take advantage of his transformation to get rid of him, there would be no way for him to redress his grievances. Therefore, he quickly shook his head and refused. "Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Bartha, but there's no need. I think this position is good. I believe that the new model produced by our magic camera umbrella will capture very clearly …"
John Bartha touched the short curly hair on his head. "Mr. Wigsward, Director Lunn Harris wanted to demonstrate because of your strong personal request … If you can't judge whether it's real or not, I don't think Director Lunn needs to demonstrate it on the spot … Unless there are other people present who have similar doubts?"
"I think it's good that I'm standing in this position. The distance here is enough for me to judge whether it's real or not." Wigsward's eyes flickered a few times. "Director Harris, what exactly is your form?"
Seeing that Wigsward didn't take the bait, Bartha turned his head and raised his hands to push the other reporters. "Then, can the others please stand back a little and leave the position for Mr. Wigsward?"
Harris and the others began to step back. When the reporters saw this, although they didn't know what was going on, they also carried their cameras and stepped back. Lunn walked over, looking a little lonely.
Dempster snorted coldly. He was sure that the other party wanted to mess with him, but when he thought about how Dempster was able to determine that his life wasn't in danger in such a short time with so many media present, he was eager to make some achievements. He was willing to suffer a little in exchange for attacking Harris. Thus, he stood in place and looked like he was going to record the entire process.
Without any warning, Lunn's body changed rapidly. It instantly expanded and twisted. In the blink of an eye, a huge animal that looked like a leopard replaced Lunn's position.
It was dark all over. Its head was wide and round, and its neck was covered with a thick and short bristle-like mane. There were also sparse short thorns on its back. Its torso was covered with irregular black markings. Its four limbs were strong and powerful, and its claws were sharp and flexible. It looked very terrifying. Suddenly, it raised its head and roared. The thick mane on its neck immediately stood up, and its entire head and neck instantly inflated into a huge air sac like a blowfish, making the head and neck of this leopard monster look like a lion with a thick mane.
Bartha, who was already prepared, waited for the leopard to inflate its air sac before gently waving his wand in the air. "Super Bubble Spell." A transparent circular bubble was squeezed out from the tip of the wand and instantly enlarged when it came into contact with the air. Soon, it enveloped Ron and Dempster Wiggleswald in front of him in a huge circular bubble, while the others were isolated outside.
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