Hogwarts: The Most Decent White Wizard In History!

"Are you ready? It's time to go!"

Early the next morning.

Slughorn knocked on the door and shouted to the two people inside.

"Okay kid!"

Mrs. Diggory's face was filled with relief.

She was there reluctantly, and finally adjusted the collar of Cedric's custom-made suit.

Cedric looked into her red eyes.

It felt like she was going to cry the next moment!

as expected.

The next second he felt a suffocating embrace:

"I'm so proud of you, kid!"

someone said.

Children who did not feel happiness when they were young will not feel a sense of accomplishment from starting a family and starting a career when they grow up.

Because they cannot understand the importance of family.

in other words.

Cedric is glad that he has traveled through time.

This allowed him, an orphan, to feel the warmth of family, and also saved the couple from the pain of losing a child.

I don’t know if this full of love is enough to destroy Voldemort!

Cedric felt that he was probably really nervous to think so wildly.

He rubbed his face.

After saying goodbye to his mother, he followed Slughorn out of the room. Professor Flitwick, wearing a delicate purple suit, was waiting.

The Tigris are also ready.

"Let's go through the fireplace!"

Slughorn said very proudly:

"The Ministry of Magic has opened a separate exit for us today!"

"Let Cedric pass first!"

Professor Flitwick was very generous and gave up his qualification to be the first to start.

He sprinkled a handful of floo powder into it, waited until the flames changed color, and then immediately pushed Cedric into the fireplace:

"Just say Ministry of Magic Hearth No. 22!"

Cedric shouted quickly and then disappeared.

When my eyes lit up again.

He was once again in the glorious halls of the Ministry of Magic.

There were more reporters this time.

However, these hundreds of reporters were all blocked by two rows of solemn-looking Aurors.

But there was no obstacle in front of him!

"Cedric!"

People on both sides continued to show affection, and at the same time, the flashlight began to shine as if it was free of charge.

Cedric waved his hands to both sides.

Then he stood there and started observing, coming to the Ministry of Magic hall that he didn't pay close attention to last time.

There are gold coins glowing everywhere here.

The floor was a polished wooden floor that was reflective enough, and the sky was inlaid with sparkling golden symbols.

There is a fountain directly in front.

There is a graceful wizard in the middle of the fountain, pointing his wand to the sky.

around him.

There's also a beautiful witch, a centaur, and a carefree and house elf.

It's the morning rush hour right now.

Many wizards and witches who came out of the fireplace next door chose to stop and watch after seeing the battle here.

Just when Cedric's smile was a little stiff.

There was finally a pop behind him.

Professor Flitwick walked out of the gold-encrusted fireplace behind him.

"Professor, you are so slow!"

Cedric immediately greeted him, and the two stood together, accepting photos from reporters.

"Slughorn arranged it."

Professor Flitwick said in his ear:

"He said, let you enjoy the moment of taking a solo photo, and then we will take a photo together!"

"Next is your parents, and last is him!"

have to say.

After hearing this, Cedric couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart.

This arrangement sounds comfortable.

Sure enough, professional things should be left to professionals.

Cedric finally stood there for half an hour, shooting from one person to five people, and then began to decrease again.

Witch Weekly, for example, wanted a photo of him alone with his mother.

There is also the Monday Wizarding Morning News. I want Professor Flitwick to take a photo with him, the two masters and apprentices.

There are a lot of requests like this.

After Slughorn pulled several people to meet the reporters' requests one by one, he led everyone to a small room to wait.

"Huh, being famous is hard work!"

He wiped the sweat from his brow.

Then he explained the situation just now:

"Those reporters are actually easy to deal with and not easy to deal with. If you cooperate just now, and I will chat with them, the articles written will be much better!"

"certainly!"

He raised his voice and emphasized: "Don't say a word to them that you shouldn't say or agree to."

"clear!"

Cedric nodded.

He had seen a lot of the madness of the reporters in his previous life.

But he is too lazy to bother to deal with this kind of thing!

He simply shrugged:

"I'd better trouble you, sir, to deal with this issue in the future. I can't handle it!"

"Of course, no problem, I'm always waiting for you!"

Slughorn smiled broadly.

He is not afraid of others trouble him, he is just afraid that Cedric will feel that he is not needed.

Being able to be troubled by others is also a skill.

After everyone rested for a while, the awarding ceremony officially began!

This time the ceremony will be much more solemn!

What surprised Cedric even more was that on the viewing platform in a circle, the Hogwarts professors headed by Dumbledore occupied a large space.

"Cedric!!"

Hagrid stood in the last row, waving his arms away from the afterimage and shouting at him silently.

In front of him.

Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Sprout, and even Filch were all present.

Professor Sprout's robes, which were always stained with dirt, were exceptionally clean today.

Filch put on the khaki dress given by Cedric.

Professor McGonagall's face no longer pretended to be serious.

Snape's head was held high, but it was obvious that he had specially washed his hair today.

Even Dumbledore had a smile on his face!

"This is really...!"

Cedric, who had always remained calm, was finally touched.

Today is the first day of school at Hogwarts.

I didn’t expect everyone to come!

He lowered his head, widened his eyes, and blinked quickly to calm himself down.

"Everyone asked me not to say anything. They all want to witness your big day with their own eyes!"

Professor Flitwick's caring eyes met Cedric's bowed head.

"You are the pride of many people, Cedric!"

Damn it!

There are more reasons to kill Voldemort!

The exciting music interrupted Cedric's thoughts!

"Let the ceremony begin!"

Fudge, the short and chubby Minister of Magic, announced.

Different from his first appearance in the book, at this time he has not yet felt the danger of the Death Eaters' rebellion and Voldemort's resurrection.

He is now in the most comfortable time of his life.

The whole person is also shiny!

Hear his command.

A male reporter wearing a black hat walked forward with two photographers.

"Dear Mr. Cedric, Professor Flitwick, before granting you this great honor, we still need to conduct a brief interview!"

The questions he asked were very formulaic.

Like, why did you think of inventing this? Are there any new research directions next?

After Cedric's short answer.

The other party quickly asked the last question: "So, is there anyone you want to thank now?"

Hear the question.

Cedric naturally looked at where the Hogwarts professors were.

"certainly."

"first……"