International students at Hogwarts

Chapter 300 Medal of the Order of Merlin, First Class

Everything in the center of the camp was burned.After Crouch and the others left, the Weasleys also returned to their original camp. Fortunately, their camp was located on the edge of the camp, so they escaped unharmed.The tent was not burned down in the fire, which is considered a blessing in misfortune.

In the tent, they saw Percy, Bill, and Charlie, and they also looked a little embarrassed: Bill had a cut in his arm, and blood was constantly coming out from there.Charlie's shirt had a huge hole in it, and Percy was showing off his bleeding nose.

"Dad, what the hell is that?" Bill asked right away. He was so impressed with the three planes that if the bullet missed even a little bit, his arm would be gone.

"Muggle planes, but wizards should fly them," said Mr. Weasley.

"What!" This conclusion shocked the three of them.

"And the Ministry of Magic thinks it's the remnants of the mysterious man. This time they are even crazier than they were 13 years ago." Mr. Weasley said softly, "Everyone in the Ministry is terrified and everyone is very nervous."

Wizards in the wizarding world fear Voldemort more than Muggles.

Then there was a moment of silence, and finally Bill broke the deadlock. He untied the sweat towel wrapped around his arm, checked the condition of the wound, and said, "So are we still staying here tonight? Or should we go home now? "

Mr. Weasley was silent for a while, expressing that it was too late now, I am afraid that the place where the portkeys are managed has been surrounded, so it is better to have a good sleep.

Everyone climbed back to their bunk beds one after another, everyone's minds were in a mess, and in the end everyone fell asleep with anxiety.

Lu Ren felt that he was woken up by Mr. Weasley as soon as he touched the pillow. His mind was also in a mess. He had been having nightmares all night. Play it back in your mind.Mr. Weasley, with two dark circles under his eyes, magically closed the tent and packed it into his backpack, and they left the camp, seeing Mr. Roberts standing in the doorway of his small stone cabin, looking dazed.

"His memory has been substantially altered, but he'll be all right." Mr. Weasley explained a bit.

As they approached the place where the Portkeys were kept, there was, as Mr. Weasley had expected, a long queue, people clamoring eagerly, and a mob of wizards surrounding Basil the Portkey Keeper. , clamoring to leave the camp as soon as possible.It seemed that their decision to sleep was extremely wise, otherwise they might really have to stay up all night.

Everyone lined up in the queue, and finally got an old tire before the sun rose, and they could use it to return to Ferret Mountain.Exhausted, they reached the village of Ottery-Saint-Catchpole in the twilight of dawn, and walked down the wet path to the Burrow.Everyone is tired and hungry, and they just hope that they can have breakfast quickly.

As the Burrow loomed before them, they heard a cry, "Thank God!"

It was Mrs. Weasley, pale and nervous, clutching a copy of the Daily Prophet.She could be seen waiting in the front yard for their return.After seeing them, she ran towards them before she even had time to change her shoes.

"Arthur - I'm so worried - so worried -" She threw the newspaper aside and threw her arms around Mr Weasley's neck.Lu Ren saw in the newspaper a photo of a plane passing by at low altitude, with a sea of ​​flames in the background.

"Tsk, a real media warrior." Lu Ren sighed, this reporter really had the courage to take photos under such circumstances.

Next, Mrs Weasley hugged each of them in turn, strangling them so hard that they couldn't breathe.Then Mrs. Weasley pulled them into the kitchen, cramming the already somewhat cramped space, which was the only way to make her feel safe.

Mr. Weasley brought a cup of strong tea mixed with old strong whiskey, and then began to browse the newspapers, Percy and Bill crowded behind him to watch.

"Hell... The Ministry of Magic is helpless... The organization is chaotic... Muggle's super weapon..." Mr. Weasley rubbed his forehead, and what the newspaper said made him feel extremely heavy.

"Rita Skeeter." Percy read out the writer's name, and then said angrily, "This witch can only find fault with the Ministry of Magic! Don't we want to shoot down the plane?"

But when they turned to the next page, they also saw the wreckage of the plane that had crashed on the ground.

"Turn the tide..." Mr. Weasley read out the headline in the newspaper, he looked up at Lu Ren, and handed the newspaper to him, "You are now famous."

Lu Ren took the newspaper and saw it read: When all the wizards were panicked and helpless, a Hogwarts student stepped forward and used the Patronus to shoot down a Muggle flying machine and scare away the rest Two, turn the tide... The next day, an unnamed Ministry of Magic official announced that the Ministry of Magic was considering awarding him the Order of Merlin, but refused to disclose more information.Further developments remain to be observed.

Suddenly, an owl flew in and dropped a letter on the ground.But before they picked up the envelope, the letter floated up by itself, and a crack opened on the surface of the envelope, forming the shape of a mouth.

It read the contents of the letter itself:

Dear Mr. Lu Ren:
Since your heroic performance in Dartmoor has defended the dignity of the wizarding world, protected the personal safety of [-] wizards, and made outstanding contributions to the wizarding world, we are honored to inform you that the Knights For your research, we have decided to award you the Order of Merlin, First Class, for your extraordinary courage.

Sincerely, the Organizing Committee of the Grand Master of the Knights of Merlin.

After Xin finished his words, he floated on the table and did not move.The kitchen of the Weasley family fell into silence, and there was not a sound in the crowded kitchen.

"Damn!" George reacted and shouted, "Is it because I am too exhausted that I have hallucinations? Lu Ren is going to win the Merlin First Class Medal?"

"I don't think you're hallucinating." Harry nodded aside, "I heard that too."

"Merlin's pants! That's the Merlin Medal First Class!" Ron was also shocked.

"Ha, Lu Ren, from today you are a big shot in the magic world! A medal of the same level as Dumbledore!" Fred knocked over his teacup excitedly.

Lu Ren was also a little surprised. He felt that it was normal for him to be rewarded. After all, he had made a small contribution, but he didn't expect it to be the Merlin First Class Medal.

(End of this chapter)