[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

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Song Xin was stunned, took the phone and looked at it, her mind was in chaos, she looked at the screen again and didn't see her name - Song Xin thought that Robert would write big characters to make a bitch of herself, but Luo Gen searched it out The news did not mention any word 'undercover'.

Song Xin blinked vaguely in the morning light and asked, "Huh?"

Logan: "...Look carefully."

Song Xin took a closer look, and the melon fell to the ground in fright.

A line on the screen:

Breaking news: The wizarding world is real!

Song Xin rubbed her eyes, and found that the line of words was still on the screen, and it was equipped with a toilet that Song Xin was very familiar with. The scene was like a candid shot, with a pinhole camera hanging in the buttonhole, and she was wearing a pinhole camera when she clicked on it. The person walked into the toilet cubicle, and then pressed the flush button - the barrage flashed a line:

——It is so realistic, it can be said to be very disgusting.

——Hahahahahahahahaha hiccup actually needs to flush the toilet, can the person who made the video have a snack?

But this video is real.

Song Xin has experienced it and been washed by that water, so all this is true.

It’s just that the people who posted the barrage hadn’t seen it before, and now they just think it’s a child’s play, thinking it’s just a joke, and they put up the sensational crazy video to fish.

The video was very long, and the sweat on Song Xin's forehead was dripping out. Some people thought it was just a joke, a synthetic video, but those who thought it was a joke fell silent.

That pinhole camera across the halls of the Ministry of Magic, people chirping about their work, talking about cauldrons and broomsticks passing by, but no one noticed - this person's appearance was so inappropriate, with the ability to expose the whole magic. A small thing as big as the tip of a needle pierced through the crowd.

Traitor.

That morning, the fake and shoddy Randall and Nathaniel said that there was a mole in the Ministry of Magic, and it was the man wearing the pinhole camera, and it was also very likely that the British wizard who kidnapped Song Xin was also very likely. It could be whoever Randall and Nathaniel Song Xin saw that morning.

Song Xin saw the golden fountain with 'Magicismight' written on it, the video was blurry, colorful paper airplanes were flying around, and those wizards were working and talking in an ordinary and natural way.

Then Song Xin turned off the video, and browsed the text below:

——The authorities decided to announce an astonishing fact: the magic society exists in this world, and it has been in existence for many years, and it has even formed its own government, which is very mature in terms of politics, economy, and culture.

——The characteristics of the crowd: The self-defense weapon is only a thin stick, but that thin stick combined with the magic power of the magic crowd can exert amazing effects. According to insiders, only a spell consisting of six English letters is needed. It can make an adult experience piercing pain in an instant, and it can even kill people.

Then the mobile phone was taken away. Logan took the mobile phone and said to Song Xin: "There are still many people who don't believe it, thinking that this is a short story on April Fool's Day."

Song Xin said blankly: "...but, but it's true."

"The magic society has been exposed." Logan said solemnly, "Where did this news come from—"

Song Xin said in a daze, "The traitor."

Logan: "Huh?"

Song Xin said: "You have to know the existence of the magic society first, then you can try to understand it, and only then can you hook up a mole."

Logan: "...Yes."

Song Xin speculated: "But the magical society strictly keeps secrets, especially for all Muggles. The Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters has not become the second most important department of the Ministry of Magic for nothing. So the two people everyone suspects—that is, the kidnapping Before the one who killed me, there was another one."

"This person is the source." Song Xin said, and then she suddenly couldn't continue.

— Hogwarts.Song Xin said this word to Robert.

Robert is worthy of being an old fritter, he pushed Song Xin into a desperate situation as soon as he made a move.Song Xin felt cold all over in the warm sunshine.

Hogwarts suddenly became a mess.

The speed of communication in the Internet era and the new media era is too fast, but the power of the Ministry of Magic is very limited.

The population of wizards is very rare, and Hogwarts can only enroll less than 100 people every year-this is almost the number of wizards born in England every year, throwing away squibs and those who do not want to enroll, and people who go abroad, every year There are more than 150 newly born wizards on the land of Britain.

Among the more than 150 people, very few entered the Ministry of Magic, and even fewer wizards entered the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters.

What's more, the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters has never faced a disaster of this scale. Hogwarts was almost empty that morning, leaving only Filch and his cat patrolling the castle—and Minerva May Professor Ge, she is the principal.

The rest of the teachers had gone to the Ministry of Magic to see if they could be of any use, and Harry and Draco and even Neville had run back to the Ministry, leaving only a bunch of mutant students sitting in the hallway, eating homemade food. Little cookies baked by the elves, nibbling on and discussing the whole thing.

Song Xin still had a low fever, but she stubbornly put on her cloak and ran out.

Jean Gray said: "It is said that the Ministry of Magic has managed to delete the original tweet. But it has spread too widely, and now I don't know how to erase the impact of this accident..."

Qin sighed: "The Ministry of Magic is still coordinating with the Muggle Prime Minister and the President, but the Ministry of Magic has too little contact with our government. Only the Minister of Magic will communicate with the Prime Minister, so this matter cannot be reached in a short time. The cooperation of the government..."

Sitting beside Song Xin, Luo Gen put his arms around the pale-faced Song Xin, and said doubtfully, "In other words, they never thought of it at all, and there is no alternative plan for this situation."

"Strict secrecy must be achieved, and the fewer people who know the better." Qin said lightly: "It is correct that the Minister of Magic only communicates with the top leaders of the Muggle countries. But no one thought that there would be such a situation." Things happen and there is no alternative."

Song Xin coughed twice: "I...I have a little idea, why doesn't the Ministry of Magic edit a few videos that are obviously made up? Let it be released, and the video is exaggerated, saying it's the last one. The full version of the video' will do. Maybe people will just watch it as a joke..."

Qin said: "Xiao Song, you are doing this, you should understand what it means to delete|post."

Song Xin was dumbfounded and said, "...If you want to promote something, you should ban it first."

Qin nodded: "Yes. Besides, this is not an ordinary social event."

Ordinary social incidents can indeed be suppressed violently by deleting | posts, such as Nortel Alyosha, the case of an official who prostituted an underage girl, and countless news that were suppressed under the newspapers and were deleted | posts were deleted so that they could not be discussed.

But the premise is that it is ordinary news, not explosive news of this level.

Song Xin didn't dare to imagine the chaos in the outside world.

In such a world, I suddenly discovered that there is another ethnic group that I don't know at all, and I have lived with me for so long.They have their own political system, economic system, and cultural system, and they have powers that you cannot understand, and these freaks are all around you, maybe they are your neighbors, maybe they are crowded with you on the same bus and subway on people.

Song Xin asked with the last glimmer of hope: "...Which 'relevant department' revealed the inside information that was reported?"

Qin Wei thought for a while and said: "CIA. Department of Homeland Security. But we don't know who leaked the news. The CIA will hold a press conference on this Saturday to talk about it in detail. "

Logan: "This Saturday?"

Jean Gray said, "Yeah, that's the day we go back to America."

Song Xin was kidnapped, lost her mobile phone, and almost cut off contact with the outside world, but fortunately, the computer is still lying in her dormitory at Hogwarts——Song Xin turned on the computer, and the email icon below lit up 13 emails typeface.

A little less than expected.

Song Xin first explained the whole story to Editor-in-Chief Luo by email, because the kidnapping is a relatively bad incident and involves a lot of things, so Song Xin only mentioned that she had her mobile phone stolen when she went out to play on weekends.

Editor-in-Chief Luo told Song Xin that her last report had aroused a wide range of social effects, but the higher-level regulatory authorities were not happy about it, but Editor-in-Chief Luo thought it was interesting, and asked Song Xin if she would like to take a vacation before continuing. Minor tweaks to the theme.

Song Xin knew right away that it was Robert who put on the editor-in-chief's shoes.

But after all, he couldn't get Song Xin to be transferred from Editor-in-Chief Luo. That way, he would be an unknown teacher, and all he could do was to put on little shoes for Editor-in-Chief Luo.Song Xin had always respected Editor-in-Chief Luo, so she nodded without saying a word, expressing her willingness to adjust.

Then editor-in-chief Luo mentioned to Song Xin the incident that just broke out this morning.

"We don't do time-sensitive news." Editor-in-Chief Luo said: "You can pay attention to see if there is anything you can do, but we are not currently responsible for this content."

Song Xin was extremely nervous, and tremblingly typed: "Editor-in-Chief, what do you think of this matter? Do you think it's true or false?"

Editor-in-Chief Luo kept 'typing' for a while, and then a message popped up.

"I think it's a farce." Editor-in-Chief Luo said, "It is impossible for a society to exist among us silently for so long."

Song Xin asked blankly: "So you think it's fake, right?"

Editor-in-Chief Luo: "Judging from various evidences, it should be true."

Editor-in-Chief Luo said: "—but I said it, quietly."

"In a real society, there are so many people, it is inevitable that some of us ordinary people—they call them No-maj—discovered." Luo Chang typed a line, and he said: "But they are silent The land has existed for so long. None of us realized it, so there is only one possibility, that is, the society itself and our government are connected and communicated.”

Song Xin was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Editor-in-Chief Luo was really old-fashioned, seeing problems very thoroughly.

There is indeed communication, but judging from what Song Xin read in the library, the communication between the magic council in North America and the US government is extremely shallow, so this incident broke out in the United States. It is simply the most catastrophic scenario. The outbreak of the zombie virus at the People's Square subway station is comparable.

Editor-in-chief Luo said: "This incident must have happened when the magic society was caught off guard. It depends on how they will solve it—send a spokesperson to speak out? It is impossible for this society to continue to hide as things have expanded to this extent. gone."

Then editor-in-chief Luo said: "In short, you don't need to worry about Song Ji. No one has made a statement so far. If the government has made a statement, we will follow up soon."

Song Xin lowered her head wearily when she saw that line of writing.

Song Xin wanted to confess.

She told Logan that she had no intention of approaching her at the beginning, but after Robert made a move, Song Xin dismissed the idea.

Song Xin couldn't face anyone. She hid in her girl's dormitory and checked Twitter with her computer. The golden sun in the afternoon fell into the tower. On the valance of Fendor.

Song Xin silently looked at the flying ash in the sun and the sparkling black lake in the distance, recalling what she had done.

There really isn't anything over the top - no matter the angle.Song Xin only told Robert the words 'Proctor Xavier is preparing for an overseas exchange' and 'Hogwarts', and anyone who is interested in these two things can get them out of any student's mouth. fact.

But Song Xin didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of Song Xin.

Song Xin gritted her teeth and thought about how to break the bridge of Robert's nose, her mind was full of Robert's phrase 'I will ruin your reputation'——

——But Song Xin always had a dark feeling, as if Robert dealt with her just by the way—his main purpose was not here.

During Song Xin's brief contact with him, Robert Wallace had a vague feeling that this person was a racist.Robert didn't clearly express his discrimination against skin color, but Song Xin realized that he hated all special people except 'ordinary people', such as mutants, for example...wizards.

This makes sense.

Song Xin thought, she speculated about the mind of this bastard Robert Wallace, thinking that he was curious about the mutant school in England at first, but he searched all over the place but couldn't find this school, which caught his attention, and then He bribed a Ministry of Magic official here—this wizard of the Ministry of Magic hated Muggles extremely, probably with the purpose of inciting hatred between wizards and Muggles—to conduct a thorough investigation of the society here.

However, Song Xin scratched a word on the paper:

——NO-MAJ (No-Maj).

What exactly is No-maj?

'We ordinary people, they call No-maj. '——Editor Luo said so.

But shouldn't it be MUGGLE (Muggle)?

Song Xin opened Twitter, and the screen was swiped line by line:

@TressaA: First superheroes, then mutants, then wizards, I think the 21st century is over.

@FatherJOHN: God bless them!We are still living in the Middle Ages...

@Lohat: Think, how scary!A group of people who can easily take your life live by your side.

@OrwellG: Listen to me, I just opened the door to a weird guy in a cloak who was holding a thin stick and yelled a curse at my neighbor and now my neighbor is unconscious...  

……

Song Xin sighed in despair, feeling like she was in the eye of the storm. Outside the storm blew the railings and roofs flying wildly, but there was silence in the eye of the storm—only when Song Xin walked out of the eye of the storm would she meet the situation. A storm because of her.

The flowers and plants outside were swaying and full of life. Song Xin turned off the computer, unplugged the power cord, and planned to take a stroll in the courtyard.

The dormitory in the Gryffindor tower has two spiral staircases, one leads to the boys’ dormitory—the side where Logan and Harry Neway live, and the other side is the girls’ dormitory. Song Xin feels the ancient stone bricks to go Go to the common room, flip-flops clattering down the stairs.

Then Song Xin heard a familiar voice calling her.

"Song Xin?" The voice said, "I have something to tell you."

Song Xin raised her head, and she saw a man in the Gryffindor lounge wearing a dark green cloak and whose platinum-blonde hair was blown to a mess—Draco Malfoy.

The window of the common room was open, and Draco was holding a Nimbus 2001, wearing gloves, and seemed to be riding a broomstick, rushing from Hogsmeade.

Draco took off his gloves, and slowly said to Song Xin: "You have to talk to me."

The author has something to say: Thanks to Yanni, mint_liiiiia, Passerby B, Huagu, Fate Sleeping Brother, Big Big Watermelon, Vilona for the nutrient solution~

...well, I was finishing writing at noon and then there was a terrible war at home...parents are really horrible beings...and then

In short, after a lot of unspeakable processes... the update is complete! ! !

Sorry to everyone here QAQ...