Cedric solemnly returned the pendant that Wentworth had lent him, and whispered in Wentworth's ear:
"Thanks!"
Wentworth heard what Cedric said and said with a smile:
"You saw them?"
Cedric nodded solemnly.
“Actually, they are all good people!”
Wentworth emphasized this.
Although he didn't know what happened, in order to rescue Cedric from the battlefield, the old guys in the family would have to use black magic, so Wentworth said this.
When Cedric heard Wentworth's words, the smile on his face froze slightly, and at this moment, Green walked over from not far away.
"Wow, Cedric, you're back! I'm glad you're back. I was scared to death when I heard what Wentworth said to me yesterday! By the way, is your father okay?"
Green gave Cedric a big hug and then asked.
As the three of them talked, they headed to the Great Hall of Hogwarts to have breakfast.
After the three of them sat down, Green couldn't wait to speak: "Cedric, tell me quickly, what exactly happened at the scene yesterday?"
It's not just the three of them here. If you look carefully in the Hogwarts Great Hall today, you'll find a lot of students whispering to each other! Obviously, some students already know everything that happened in London yesterday.
Wentworth also came over with an expectant look on his face. The scene yesterday was exciting to imagine.
Just as Cedric was about to take out the answer he had carefully prepared yesterday, countless owls screamed and flew into the Hogwarts Hall.
"I think the answer you want to know is here!"
Cedric said with a wry smile, pointing at the owl that flew in.
Sure enough, along with the arrival of the owl, in addition to a large number of letters from parents of Hogwarts students, there was also the latest issue of the newspaper.
The headline of the front page of the Daily Prophet reads: Fight to the Death! The article is long, but the summary is simple: The Witch Party, which once ravaged Europe and the United States, has made a comeback, but has encountered stubborn resistance from the British Ministry of Magic! Under the leadership of Minister Fudge, the British Ministry of Magic has single-handedly fought against the Witch Party and fought to the death!
Finally, the exasperated wizard party had no choice but to kidnap a Hogwarts student in an attempt to force the British Ministry of Magic to submit. Minister Fudge fully demonstrated his political talent and argued with reason, and finally exchanged a few useless dark wizards for the little wizard! Then, there was a series of flattery of the British Ministry of Magic and Fudge, as well as photos of Fudge taken during the interview.
Inside the Hogwarts Great Hall, everyone else was discussing the contents of the newspaper, while Wentworth and Green were looking at Cedric, who had a shy face, with dull eyes.
"This Hogwarts student mentioned in the newspaper, isn't that you?"
Green pointed at the newspaper in his hand, then pointed at Cedric, and said with some disbelief.
Cedric blushed and nodded.
"hiss……"
Green and Wentworth gasped at the same time.
Before the two could react, they heard several more screams coming from all around: "Come and watch the latest episode of The Quibbler!"
Soon, under the influence of Greene as a Hufflepuff prefect, a latest issue of The Quibbler was placed in front of the three of them.
Although there was nothing published on this page of the newspaper except for a photo, a tense and oppressive feeling came over me, as if a storm was about to come.
On the second page, the reporter described in detail the cause, process, and result of the war. At the end of the article, the reporter said: I think we have to admit a fact! The legend has come to reality! And at the end of the article, the author cleverly added another photo, which was a London street that had not been repaired after the war. The ruins everywhere reminded readers that this war was far from as simple as described in the Daily Prophet.
After seeing the photo at the end of the article and looking at Cedric sitting next to him, Wentworth patted his chest and said somewhat exaggeratedly:
"Merlin, I never thought that I could have breakfast with you in the Hogwarts Great Hall this morning! Thank you, Merlin!"
As Wentworth spoke, he raised the glass in his hand and saluted into the air, intending to drink the pumpkin juice in the glass.
At this time, Green also said with emotion:
"Yes! You should thank Merlin for being able to come back alive from the followers of the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald!"
"puff!"
However, as soon as Green finished his words, Wentworth at the side spat out the pumpkin juice in his mouth, spraying Green in the face.
Green sat in the Hufflepuff seat with a confused look on his face, while Hufflepuffs exclaimed all around him.
"Oh my god! What are you two doing?"
Cedric also jumped up immediately, but when he looked at Wentworth and Green, he found that their expressions were surprisingly the same, both with a look of disdain.
"Clean it up!"
Fortunately, this is Hogwarts. With the help of his classmates, Green finally didn't have to walk out with a face full of yellow sticky stuff.
"I'm going to go back and take a shower!"
But even so, Green turned around and ran out of the Hogwarts Hall after saying something.
After helping to deal with Green, Cedric turned his attention back to Wentworth, only to see that Wentworth still had a dazed look on his face.
At this moment, Green's words kept flashing through Wentworth's mind.
The first Dark Lord Grindelwald?
The first Dark Lord Grindelwald!
The last name Grindelwald seems familiar to you? Isn't this my last name?
So, who am I?
Faced with this ultimate philosophical question, Wentworth suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.
Could it be that I am the legendary second generation of gangsters?
"Wentworth?"
At this moment, Cedric's voice called softly in Wentworth's ears. Wentworth glanced at Cedric, then showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to Cedric: "I think I have to go to the library first!"
(End of this chapter)