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Rita Skeeter sat comfortably on the recliner,

While drinking afternoon tea, she dictated the article and polished it with her sketch pen:

"The wizarding world is a terrible society, full of exploitation, oppression and murder.

A conscientious, just and kind journalist will be squeezed out of work.

But a reckless young man with no good qualities was made into a savior.

Even a yellow-haired girl backed by a big family can win the highest honor in the wizarding world.

In the last issue, the author led everyone to understand the stench of politics in the wizarding world.

Today, we will talk about the outrageous education system in the wizarding world - let’s take a look at how the wizarding world teaches a pure child to become a racist and terrorist.

Yes, terrorists, you read that right.

Can you imagine? As long as a little wizard who has completed the first grade of a magic school—a twelve-year-old child who is supposed to be innocent—can easily kill an adult:

He can make heavy objects fall from the sky and crush people to death, he can use cutting spells to cut off other people's throats... He can also prepare potions that make people sleep, and as long as the dose is large enough, it can be fatal..."

Skeeter was very proud——

She found a new job writing articles about wizards for a Muggle newspaper.

As long as she writes some articles to smear the wizarding world in the name of "a righteous wizard who defected from the wizarding world", she can live a life like a human being again!

"boom!"

The door to the first floor was kicked open.

Rita Skeeter put down her tea cup, took out her wand, and angrily pushed open the door. Looking over the stair railing, he saw someone breaking into her small building.

"go out!"

she shouted,

"This is the home of a big reporter, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

"huh huh huh huh……"

With a series of cold laughter, Rita Skeeter could clearly see the person who broke into her home - he was dressed in black robes, with a hood covering his head and face, but the elm wand in the other person's hand exposed him. The identity of the wizard.

"Rita Skeeter, female, 43 years old, journalist,"

The visitor was talking to himself, his speech was a bit unclear, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

“Crime: Publicly insulting the wizarding community in a Muggle newspaper;

Charge: wizard traitor;

Punishment: Cruciatus Curse and Death Curse. "

The ghost of Rita Skeeter appears. Does this mean that someone wants to kill her?

"Who are you? I don't know you!"

Rita Skeeter turned around and ran back, but a red light hit her. She only felt her limbs go limp, and she fell down the stairs.

His glasses were tilted to one side, and a large bruise came out of his forehead.

The man in black robe slowly picked up Skeeter's dropped wand, walked in front of her, raised his hood,

"Miss Skeeter, as a reporter, I think you should recognize my face."

Rita Skeeter grimaced in pain. She raised her head and saw a face she recognized——

"Rodolphus Lestrange!"

Rodolphus Lestrange, a famous Death Eater, as the head of the Lestrange family, one of the twenty-eight holy families, how could Rita Skeeter not recognize him?

Twenty years ago, she attended the Lestrange family's banquet. If Rodolphus hadn't married Bellatrix, Rita Skeeter would have even thought of climbing into his lap!

Cold sweat dripped from Rita Skeeter's forehead, and the sweat streaked across the wound caused by falling down the stairs just now, causing a burning pain.

"Mr. Lestrange, I..."

A cruel smile appeared on Rodolphus Lestrange's face, and he immediately made Skeeter realize that the pain caused by sweat flowing through the wound was nothing in the face of the Cruciatus Curse.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

……

……

City of Salem.

Witch Trials Memorial Park underground.

"Agatha Bareburn, we provided you with funds and technology, but the entire United States has been searched. Where is the magic technology that you promised us can stay young forever?"

"Yes, Ms. Baierben, several of our families have invested no less than 20 billion US dollars in you. Not to mention the results, at least you can give us hope."

The leader of Third Salem, Agatha Bareburn, who was dominating the world outside and made the American wizards flee in panic, was humbly lowering her head at this moment, like a maid in a plutocratic family.

The people sitting in front of her were the biggest financial backers in Third Salem.

When any of these people stand up, they are all the kind of big shots that make the entire United States tremble. Behind each of them are consortiums that occupy an absolute dominant position in various fields.

"Gentlemen,"

Agatha Barbourn raised her head,

"In the final analysis, the United States is just a country with a history of less than three hundred years, and the wizards in the United States have immigrated from other places——"

"No matter where you are, immortality is always the best-protected secret. Those wizarding families who really hold these secrets are antiques that have been passed down for thousands of years. The probability of them immigrating to the United States is extremely low..."

A big boss interrupted Baierben:

"Then you mean to go to other countries to search?"

Agatha nodded,

"After we attack the places in the United States that are most likely to have such secrets, if we haven't found them yet, then we may have to go to Europe to look for them."

"The most likely place?"

"Yes, gentlemen. In the UK, there is a long-established magic school called Hogwarts. Hogwarts has four founders, all of whom are great wizards. One of them is Salazar Slater. Lin's wizard, whose family can be traced back to ancient Greece,"

Agatha looked around at the big bosses and saw naked desire and expectation on their faces.

"And it was this descendant of Mr. Slytherin who migrated to our United States and established a magic school in the United States - Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."

Agatha paused for a moment, and when the bosses were about to become impatient, she took the right opportunity to speak,

"The security of this school is very tight, and we are trying to find ways to break through the security of this school."

The boss spoke:

"When can we capture it? We need accurate time."

"If we had access to heavy weapons, it might not take more than a week."

"Understood, we will ask the military to provide you with support, but Ms. Bayerburn, I hope you can move faster."

"Yes, sir,"

Agatha Barbourne bowed and said,

"I will do my best to bring you gentlemen the magic technology of immortality - of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that the Ilfamoni Magic School does not have the technology we want, so we have no confidence in the European wizarding world. An action plan must also be put on the agenda... I mean, gentlemen, can you do something diplomatically to justify our organization's actions in Europe?"

"Huh, as long as we can find what we want, those are all small things. But if you can't fulfill your promise-Baierben, you know the consequences."

Agatha Barbourn immediately lowered her head,

"Yes, sir. I will not let you down!"

The big guys got up and left with satisfaction.

Agatha Bayer kept her bow and waited for the conference room to clear.

When the conference room was empty, she raised her head,

Her expression was extremely ferocious, with hatred and anger dominating her already unsightly face.

"Hmph, you pigs will sooner or later become the stepping stone for Death to ascend to the throne!"