Allen shook his head when he saw the grudges and disputes between Ron, Krum, and Harry. It was so vivid that he couldn't help but watch it from the beginning to the end. He knew the truth, but he also had a feeling that the three of them did have an inside story.
Of course, there were few magazines like the Wizard Weekly, so they had to report on Allen's competition. Although they all recognized Allen's strength, there were still disputes about the black magic that Allen used.
Allen put down the magazines and flipped open the one that basically represented the Daily Prophet. The reports about him occupied most of the pages. Allen looked at it with rapt attention. It was very positive. Even if he had used black magic, there was an official and reasonable explanation.
"For dark magic like flying without a staff, if it is not used for evil purposes, but to save people, then it should not be resisted.
Although the Arbidaki's Withering Spell and Shadowless Divine Blade were incredibly powerful, it wasn't hard for us to notice that compared to the variety of black magic attacks, our standard white magic attacks were very simple and monotonous. In the absence of practice, many wizards can only use some daily magic.
In this case, it is necessary to classify some black magic and select some to open to the public. The Ministry of Magic also seemed to be exploring this area. The reform of the Aura division some time ago could be seen as a sign of this. The division of labor among Aura was further refined, and the freedom to attack independently had improved the security of the entire wizard world. The death rate of Aura was also greatly reduced.
Whether it is black magic or white magic, as long as it can meet the needs of wizards, as long as the purpose is not malicious, and as long as there are no negative consequences, there is no need to haggle over the boundaries. Magic is just a means. After all, wizards are the ones who use magic. There are only black and white wizards, there is no black and white magic. "
Allen couldn't help but nod. It was not difficult to predict that the Daily Prophet would agree or even whitewash his use of black magic. With Mr. Harris, there was no need to worry about the public opinion of the official newspaper.
Allen casually flipped through "Singing Different Tune" and smiled. His own newspaper was very wise to beautify and control public opinion. It was a very correct thing to do.
Compared with these newspapers, some magazines also showed different attitudes, such as The Fifth Element: Exploration, European Magic Education Assessment, Outsmarting Black Magic, and so on. The attitude of these newspapers was very intense.
"We have seen the lethality of black magic in a young wizard who has yet to graduate. If this kind of magic is popularized in the hands of young wizards who can't fully control their emotions, or even in the hands of impulsive adult wizards, then I'm afraid the security of society will become unstable, and the number of deaths in conflicts may increase. It may even be a potential threat to the Muggle society, and the possibility of the world of magic being exposed to the Muggle will also increase.
Think of the person whose name must not be mentioned, think of that dark period, think of the consequences of the abuse of black magic. We call on the Ministry of Magic to seriously consider the popularization of black magic.
At the very least, the person whose name should not be mentioned was in Allen? At Harris' age, I'm afraid that even he would not be able to grasp such profound black magic.
As a rising star in the world of magic, Allen has given us many surprises. Not only is he the world's best ball seeker, but he is also the only Magus in the world who uses a magical creature like the Phoenix as an Animagus. From what I know, he has also broken the record for the youngest age to complete Phantom Transference. We look forward to the growth of such an outstanding young Magus. I hope that under the guidance of Professor Dumbledore, we will be able to welcome an even greater light Magus, and not have the second The Dark Lord appear out of nowhere. "
At the same time, Penello was sitting in the office of Aura's General Affairs Department. Her entire body was leaning against the chair as she held a copy of 'Magus Weekly' in her hands. Her two fair and slender legs were propped on the office desk, and her black leather shorts outlined her curves. Her fiery red lips were slightly pursed, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
The other clerks in the office did not even dare to look at Penello. Only the rustling of quills on parchment and the shaking of Penello's chair could be heard in the entire office.
Suddenly, Penello laughed out loud. A wide-faced male Magus turned around to look at her. Penello raised her eyes to look at him, and he immediately turned his head away in fright. Why would the higher-ups place such a demoness in their office? Shouldn't such a destructive weapon be placed at the frontlines?
Penello sneered, and her attention returned to the newspaper in front of her. In order to be able to stand by Allen's side openly, she had originally considered giving up her position in Aura and clearing her reputation. However, seeing that Allen was willing to tarnish his reputation for her, Penello felt that she should continue to sit in Aura's position. Allen's reputation could not continue to be tarnished. She alone was enough for some things. Allen's dark side should be shouldered by her alone.
Moreover, in this way, she would become an irreplaceable person by his side!
In the Potions classroom, the atmosphere was stagnant. Professor Snape was inspecting the potions in the small Magi's crucibles one by one. At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in," Snape said in his usual voice.
The door opened, and the entire class turned to look. Professor Kakarov walked in, and everyone watched as he walked towards Snape's podium. He twirled his goatee with his fingers, appearing to be restless.
"We need to talk," Kakarov said abruptly as soon as he reached Snape's side. He seemed determined not to let anyone hear what he said, so his lips barely moved, as if he was a very bad ventriloquist.
"I'll talk to you after class, Kakarov," Snape whispered, but Kakarov interrupted him.
"I want to talk now, while you can't slip away, Severus. You've been avoiding me. "
"We'll talk after class," Snape said sternly.
Kakarov looked panicked, and Snape looked angry.
But for the rest of the time, Kakarov kept pacing back and forth behind Snape's podium. He seemed determined not to let Snape slip away after class.
In their anxiety, they did not notice that at the door of the Potions classroom, a petite figure flashed by.
"What's so urgent?" After the students left the classroom, Snape lowered his voice and asked Kakarov.
"Look," Kakarov said. Kakarov said. Kakarov pulled up the left sleeve of his robe to show Snape the Dark Mark on his forearm.
"How is it?" Kakarov said. "Do you see it? It's never been so obvious. It's gotten hotter since the World Cup. "
"Hide it!" Snape said fiercely, his black eyes scanning the classroom.
"But you must have noticed —" Kakarov said anxiously.
"No matter what, remember to be loyal." Professor Snape glanced at Kakarov coldly, and Kakarov instantly swallowed his words.
Kakarov froze in place for a moment, then covered his Stygian Mark with one hand, turned around, and strode out of the classroom.
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