[Comprehensive British and American] Public Enemy of New York

Professor Bubbaji's class was very confusing, after all, most of them were theoretical knowledge, as long as they didn't practice, Kong Zhile and Peter looked no different from ordinary Gryffindors.

During class, Draco turned his head frequently, with a bad expression on his face.

Kong Zhi thought it was over, he was being targeted, and the other party was a wizard.

But after thinking about it, what happened to the wizard, Peter or Spider-Man, whoever scares the first to death!Slightly slightly!

Bubbaji, who teaches Muggle studies courses, is a very kind person, loves to laugh, and has a very peaceful temper. She teaches in a nonchalant way in class, making the contents of the textbook come to life easily and vividly In fact, even if there is no practice, it still makes people listen to it unconsciously.

Kong Zhilie listened to the lecture with his chin in his hands, listening to the other party describe their most ordinary life, and the people around him took notes one after another. This feeling is amazing.

For the first time, she realized that she was an outlier in the eyes of others. Thinking of this, she lowered her head and recorded the Muggle means of transportation: bicycles, cars, trains, planes, etc...

After learning about transportation, there are also Muggle hobbies, Muggle courses, Muggle occupations...Professor Bubaji demonstrated them all.

A class at Hogwarts is not long, and the professor's lectures are very interesting. After a while, Kong Zhi realized that the class had come to an end.

She noticed that the skinny young man named Draco Malfoy was full of disdain. Although he was also carefully recording the knowledge in the class, it was all an instinct. Kong Zhi could tell that this person was not interested in anyone else. People who know magic are completely dismissive, even contemptuous.

So... why did he take this elective? ? ?

Thinking of this, she packed her books and patted the girl in front of her on the shoulder: "Hermione, what class is this afternoon?"

"There is no class in the afternoon," Hermione turned around and answered her seriously. "There will be Quidditch training after dinner. If we don't participate, we can go to the auditorium for self-study."

It was another new vocabulary, and Kong Zhi bowed his head to record: Quidditch.

"It's our kind of ball game. It's very interesting. You and Peter can come and visit," said Hermione. "Harry is the best Seeker in all of Gryffindor."

"Okay," Kong Zhi was eager to try, "Then I will leave the headline of my inaugural issue to you!"

"Huh? Isn't it Malfoy?" Ron asked.

Mentioning that person, Kong Zhi touched his chin: "He is so strange, why is he always angry."

Harry laughed. "He always does."

The person whose name was called came over with a book in his hand, Draco's expression was gloomy, as if it could rain at any time outside: "You said that my father allowed you to enter the school, is that true? he asked coldly, as if the incident had affected him a lot.

Kong Zhili held his chin and waved his free hand casually: "Of course not, I'm lying, I don't know who your father is."

"I'm from the Malfoy family," Draco glared at Kong Zhi, "one of the greatest pure-blood families."

"...So what?" Kong Zhi said, "You have a Queen in England, isn't that human?"

"How can you compare me with Muggles?" Draco's mouth drooped, his expression extremely disdainful, "Muggles and mudbloods are not worthy to be mentioned together with wizards."

Kong Zhi knew that the other prince was ill again, and he and Peter looked at each other, both of them had helpless expressions.

They are all the same age, why is there such a big gap in IQ?

"Okay, okay, Muggles and what you said are all low-level, is it okay?" Kong Zhi was not in the mood to argue with the other party at all, "But I also want to tell you, don't look down on Muggles. The weapon is capable of blowing up ten Hogwarts."

"Stop talking nonsense," he pouted coldly, "Muggles can't even find the location of Hogwarts!"

Kong Zhi knew that he had already stood up, and the five of them were about to leave. Hearing this, the girl turned her head and asked, "Who said that?"

"I said it!" Draco raised his chin with a haughty expression.

"Can you represent the Muggles? How do you know they didn't find out?" Kong Zhi also imitated the other party's appearance, sneering sullenly, "Maybe the utopia you thought was safe is actually a Petri dish set up for you by the Muggles Well, oh, I forgot, you don't know what a petri dish is."

"You! Who said I don't know!"

"Okay, don't be too depressed." Holding up the camera, Kong Zhiledo took another picture of him, and Draco's face in the picture was flushed with anger, "What is the most powerful family of pure-blood wizards?" Eldest young master Draco, your expression and blush are very good, see you in the newspaper tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand, grabbed Peter and left.

Draco was stuck in place with the expression of eating a fly, he couldn't refute what the other party said, and what was even more frightening was that he didn't dare to take out his wand, because he didn't know that the strange boy next to the girl would use it again. What a way to steal your own wand.

hateful!

After living for so many years, it all fell on Gryffindor!

Being pulled far away, Peter followed behind him and asked with a smile, "You seem to like bullying that Draco Malfoy?"

"It's okay," Kong Zhi said, "He doesn't like me, and I don't like him either."

As she spoke, she raised the camera and let the other party look at her viewfinder: "Look, I plan to use this photo as the front page."

In the picture is Draco's angry handsome face, which is a little distorted.

Peter looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "Kong Zhi, I dare not mess with you."

"Wow, haven't you provoked enough?" Kong Zhi stared at him unconvinced, "I don't know who keeps calling me short."

As she spoke, she took out her wand from the other party's robe pocket: "Ah, I almost forgot!"

Harry heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help reminding: "It's almost impossible to make you taller with a magic wand..."

Peter nodded solemnly: "That's right, and I think she's fine now."

"Wait until I counterattack to 1.8 meters!" Kong Zhi said angrily, "Taller than you!"

Hermione was very satisfied that Ron didn't get involved in Harry and Peter's naive conversation, she went up to hold Kong Zhile's hand and said, "Actually, I can try."

"No, no," Kong Zhiliao waved his hand, "1.8 meters, I'm afraid Peter will be scared to death by me."

The two girls muttered a few words and laughed.

Hermione gave the other party some science by the way. The pronunciation of this word is very interesting. Kong Zhiliao repeated it silently twice, and found it amazing. She flicked her wand: "What will happen to your spell?"

"...Is it okay?" Hermione rubbed her chin, "Why don't you try?"

"Forget it." Kong Zhi was still timid after all, and put the wand back into his pocket, "Let's go to lunch."

However, before they reached the auditorium, they saw a strangely dressed woman approaching.

"It's Rita Skeeter!" Hermione frowned, and said angrily, "She must have heard about the Quidditch training!"

And Rita also noticed Kong Zhile for the first time.

Although Peter also has a camera, he doesn't hang it on his chest all the time. Kong Zhileo's photo reflection is different from ordinary people, so it is usually in a state where the camera is with the person and the camera is not with the person.

"Look what I found, are you the Hogwarts school newspaper reporter?" Rita Skeeter walked over, pushed her glasses full of weird patterns, her lips were painted bright red, and told Kong Zhi They laughed enthusiastically and exaggeratedly, "Hogwarts is going to set up its own school newspaper?"

"Isn't that right?" Kong Zhileo followed the other person's words, "Hello, Ms. Skeeter, my newspaper is called "Werewolf Daily", and the first issue will be published tomorrow."

This name obviously surprised Rita, she was taken aback, but did not understand the meaning behind it.

"So that's how it is," she pushed her glasses with the hand holding the quill, "Then what section are you in charge of?"

"Editor," Kong Zhi said brazenly, and patted Peter on the shoulder by the way, "This is the most powerful entertainment reporter in the United States, my guest writer, "Werewolf Daily" only writes about topics that wizards like to read. "

Rita Skeeter made no secret of her disdain.

"And how do you know the tastes of your readers?"

"Of course I know," she said of the reading volume of an article she had published on the client. "This is my previous achievement."

Rita Skeeter, who barely communicated with the Muggle world, opened her eyes wide.

It stands to reason that her articles and performance are not bad, but after all, the Muggle population base is large, and they only have circulation and not reading, so naturally Kong Zhile's performance sounds scary.

Peter laughed secretly in his heart, but his face remained serious and respectful: "That's why we came to Hogwarts from the United States, and we will help the school establish correct public opinion."

Rita's expression changed again. To her, these words were extremely harsh, and they were aimed at them!

She pushed her glasses again and coughed lightly: "I thought the Daily Prophet did a good enough job."

Hermione almost laughed out loud: "Ms. Skeeter, are you joking?"

Over the years of enrolling, which wizard with a high exposure rate has not been tricked by this newspaper or this Rita Skeeter?However, the Ministry of Magic has been inviting her to write articles, and the quill in her hand...

If Ms. Skeeter's blind programming rate is 80.00%, then the quill is [-]%!

Rita curled her lips, lowered her head and wrote in her shorthand: "Dumbledore set up a news department without authorization, in an attempt to control the direction of public opinion. Where is the freedom in the school?" "

Hermione: "Hey! The professor didn't mean that!"

Harry: "Can't you have a piece of news that isn't made up?"

Rita laughed: "Where did you write nonsense? Which sentence of mine is not true?"

Kong Zhi nodded, and picked up a pen to record on paper.

"Daily Prophet" reporter Rita Skeeter's taste is getting worse, the newsman's green dress and red hat, what's the aesthetic? "

"Okay, I'll give you a second note." She said with a smile.

Then, with a click, the other party's expression changed from stunned to angry.

"It's a pity that it's not in color. The camera won't work this year."

Kong Zhi felt extremely regretful.

The author has something to say: Ah, I finally got to hate her! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The question of today's prize quiz is still: Guess the Shura field.

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