Longevity Story

The child who was hiding in the bathroom crying is now the head of the official body of the British wizarding world.It's just that when I think of that year's Halloween night, Xing Ke didn't think that the child would really persevere.

Since that time, in places that Xing Ke did not know, and places that were not written in those seven books, this girl has always put her earnestness and eagerness to learn, and carried her persistence into every part of her life.

Face life seriously, face work meticulously, face your heart honestly——

It is not wrong to study hard;

It is not wrong to be proactive in answering questions;

It's not wrong to be diligent and ask questions...

Don't lie to yourself, don't deceive yourself because of the public's opinions, under the circumstance of being squeezed out, silently bow your head and work hard to accomplish what you want to accomplish, and then use the facts and proudly tell those who didn't make the effort - I It worked, and I was right.

This is Hermione Jane Granger, a Muggle-born witch and a Minister of Magic.

Moreover, she can come to this banquet today and be able to have the first official conversation with Xing Ke, which makes Xing Ke keep a promise——

["Yes, we are friends, we will meet again."]

.........

"Actually, I'm very sorry. After the war, I heard a lot of secrets and learned that your father actually did a lot for the safety of the school, but I didn't have any formal contact with him, and I didn't even know who he was. What kind of person."

Although the middle-aged Ms. Hermione used potions to take good care of herself, but in a public position, as an official for a long time, it is inevitable that her way of speaking has begun to have a mature woman's demeanor.

"Well, it doesn't matter, Ms. Granger. [As long as you live long enough, who can't meet again?]" Xing Ke lowered his head and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "My father is a short-lived ghost. , I haven't had contact with you, that's his regret."

"You child...why are you talking so strangely? Is it really good to call your father a short-lived ghost?"

"Well, my father will be happy to be called a short-lived ghost."

"...I can't understand what you're talking about, is this the way everyone in the Cavendish family is?"

Hermione, as the Minister of Magic, had met many times with Mr. Sherlock and Mrs. Lena, the head of the house, and those two old urchins would sometimes say things she couldn't understand.

"Well, you should be like that, ma'am. As long as you stick to your heart, there will always be companions who will get to know you, won't you?"

"Maybe so? But Young Master Cavendish, what exactly do you want to express?" Hermione's expression became stern again.

Seeing that Hermione's anger value increased a little, Xing Ke suddenly realized that the cross-channel chat between him and her seemed to be over, so he smiled and shook his head, saying:

"What I want to express is - people with extraordinary individual strength, like me, long-lived magicians like Enzworth, Lindel, and even the dead Katarfirs, in fact, They didn't specifically want to cause trouble for the Ministry of Magic. So I hate the Ministry of Magic to cause trouble for us in turn..."

"Oh?" Hermione seemed to understand something.

"I'm not targeting anyone, but that kind of old man who is conspiring to eliminate potential threats, making traps, and engaging in threatening and luring policies, is simply the most annoying..."

Xing Ke really did not target anyone, please believe him.

"To have a dignified, outspoken, open-hearted request like you now, it would be more appropriate for us to be the Minister of Magic [be honest]..."

After all, she was a lady, and when Hermione heard Xing Ke complimenting herself, of course a smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

"So, I mean please keep it going, okay?"

"...Hmph, you are a precocious child, but you are also very smart."

Ms. Hermione was very satisfied, looking down at the star carving with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"But I'm sorry, what kind of attitude to take and whether to maintain the current policy, this is also something I have to decide, and I will figure out the answer by myself."

"Well, you're right, it's up to you to decide."

At this moment, as if the time had been calculated, a crisp silver bell rang.

【jingle--】

"Guests, it's time for dinner."

The steady voice of the butler spread throughout the venue:

"Tonight, the Cavendish family has prepared a self-service cold meal for everyone. Please follow the maid's instructions and move to the restaurant."

As the master here, Xing Ke first nodded to Hermione to say goodbye, and then stepped into the center of the hall at the right time, ready to act like a good boy and say something:

"Thank you for being here today, and I hope you can have a good drink..."

But Xing Ke's words were halfway through, and suddenly the door of the hall was pushed open——

"I hope I'm not too late."

A tall figure with a skeleton head wrapped in black shadows walked in with a cane.

"The magician of thorns and shadows?!"

I don't know who in the field first mentioned Enzworth's name, but this name immediately caused a lot of people to whisper.The content is nothing more than the question of why the magician who has been missing for decades appears here.

Enzworth didn't say anything, just stretched his hand into his arms, took out a white-gold invitation with the unicorn's family crest, and threw it at the star carving.

Xing Ke controlled the magic power and received some sharp murder invitations, handed it to the old housekeeper beside him, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Endsworth, you came just in time, the dinner party is just about to start."

"Sorry, Keith, I don't have time to joke with you..."

Enzworth's tone was like enduring the eruption of a volcano, the shadows around his body shook very unnaturally, a lot of magic power gathered around him, and the hem of his clothes fluttered.

"Guise, what do you know..."

"Mr. Enzworth, it's banquet time. I'll talk about it later. Let's eat first!~" Xing Ke's smile remained unchanged.

"Gis--"

Enzworth's voice instantly became a little deep, and the sense of danger spread.

The wizards present felt this breath, and in an instant, everyone took out their wands and aimed at the center of the field, and the magic power intertwined with Enzworth's shadow magic power and began to wrestle with each other! ——

"Your Excellency Thorns, this is a famous door in the wizarding world, led by Cavendish. Please follow the etiquette here to attend the party and take back your magic power."

Hermione walked out of the crowd, stood between Star Engraved and Enzworth, facing Enzworth and declared.

Should I say it's the lady minister?Full of majesty.

"It's none of your business!—Ministry of Magic! I have something to ask Guise!—"

Obviously not emotionally stable, there were some roars of beasts in the human voice, and a black thorn appeared in the shadow of Enzworth, and it was thrown at Hermione like a whip!

""[Reducto]! ——””

"""[Fringo]!—"""

At the same time, the surrounding wizards' siege of their compatriots also simultaneously attacked Enzworth! ——Longevity Story

Chapter 621 Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight for me! ——

Perhaps it was because of Enzworth's terrifying aura, or because Enzworth's appearance was very different from that of human beings. Anyway, all the wizards present felt the threat to their lives from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, in the face of the apparently unkind, ambivalent reason, and even Enzworth who had already attacked his own leader, everyone did not hesitate to take action! ——

""[Reducto]! ——””

"""[Fringo]!—"""

More than a dozen top wizards in the middle-aged and old age, shot at the same time! ——

The magic power is enough to dismantle a destroyer into zero ships, and rush towards Enzworth from all directions. Even if the total amount of magic power is more than the sum of the surrounding wizards, it is not prepared in advance. In this case, he will definitely be decomposed into corpses scattered on the ground!

But being able to live from a thousand years ago to the present, Ensworth could never have died here so easily. The shadows under his feet were exaggerated, and black thorns like iron grew out, smashing attacks from all directions.

But these thorns themselves were also blasted into small pieces when they collided with the magic, which was considered to perish together...

Seeing that the two sides started anew in less than half a second after a wave of banging, and began to gather magic power again, the star finally reacted under the gaze of Enzworth's red laser eyes——

"[Release Magic 2.0 (ResetDispell)]!—"

A white halo spread out from Xing Ke's fingertips, breaking all the condensed magic in the hall into pure magic.

Well, where there are star carvings, magicians other than star carvings should not think about using magic, unless they can have more magic power than star carvings.

"Everyone, please calm down, the pre-dinner game is over, don't get too excited. Especially you, Elias Enzworth..."

As Xing Ke said, a forcibly imprisoned halo was launched from his fingertips and put on Enzworth's wrist. Although he wanted to resist, the thousand-year-level magic power differed from Xing Ke by several zeros, so In vain, of course.

"Even if you come to my house after a long journey and are hungry, don't worry..."

Walking to Enzworth, stretched out a hand and patted his arm, Xing Ke had cast a spell to turn him into the silver-haired boy he saw at the auction that day... and deliberately The height has dropped to parallel with himself.

"If you're hungry, tell me earlier. I remember that the main dish prepared in the kitchen today should be a whole roasted yak... Ah, sorry, did I ruin the Yaxing that everyone's guessing recipe catalog?"

Pulling up Enzworth's hand (forced), Xing Ke turned around and circled around, smiling and apologizing:

"As you can see, Elias is actually my friend, but because he has lived a long time and has a weird temper, he is a little rude even to say hello, but he is a good guy.

It really made everyone laugh... old man! ~"

"Yes, Master Keith."

The old housekeeper took a step forward, rubbing his chest and preparing to receive instructions.

"Let's take everyone to the banquet hall!~"

"Yes."

"..."

For a while, there was silence in the field. Although everyone didn't understand what was going on behind the scenes, they also knew that this was a step that Xing Ke gave everyone present.

"It seems that I am abrupt, Your Excellency Thorns is just a little bit more personal."

Following Hermione's calm words, the other wizards put away their wands as if they had been instructed.

After all, when I saw Xing Ke, I didn't even use a magic wand. I simply waved my hand to dismiss the magic prepared by everyone present, and Enzworth, who seemed to be emotionally unstable, was also standing beside Xing Ke, with red eyes. After being unable to move, they all knew—

In front of the star carving, it is the same with or without a wand.

"It's just that the next time Your Excellency Thorns can restrain his magic in public and communicate with us more verbally, misunderstandings can still be avoided."

After Hermione finished speaking, she looked at Xing Ke, turned and left the center of the arena.

"Guests, please come this way."

The timely voice of the butler, the old man, guided the wizards in the field to the side of the corridor.

Xing Ke kept a kind smile, nodded and sent away a few acquaintances who had just spoken. After only he and Enzworth were left in the hall... Xing Ke hurriedly brought it to suppress Enzworth. His hand swung in mid-air.

A black breath was attached to Xing Ke's palm, and the black thorns and thorns formed by magic power were tightly wrapped around it like a poisonous snake.