With Dumbledore's arrival, the memorial hall was completely quiet, and everyone took their seats.

Dumbledore walked to the front of the stage and said in a loud voice, "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, welcome you to the Merlin Memorial Hall to participate in this significant honoring ceremony.

In the past year, some wizards and wizards have made a remarkable contribution to the wizarding world - their courage and wisdom have brought about major changes in our world -" Dumbledore read the long manuscript, which was generally a compliment to the winners. Retelling with deeds.

"Everything is ready, all wizards, please go to the awarding position."

William left his seat, strode over, and in a group of older or even old wizards, a child was mixed in, which was extremely prominent.

There are not many wizards in the UK to receive medals this year. In addition to William and Damcos Belby, there is also a third-class medalist.

-- Gilderoy Lockhart.

According to the meaning of the commendation words, it is to commend him for his brave actions in the face of dark creatures, and for his introduction of defense methods in his autobiographical works.

Dumbledore handed out the medals one by one, and soon came to William.

"On behalf of the Order of Ser Merlin and the wizarding world," Dumbledore picked up the exquisite and luxurious silk ribbon, "to award the Second Order of the Order of Merlin to Sir William Stark."

The Merlin Medal is composed of an atmospheric gold medal and a ribbon. The green ribbon is the first class, the purple ribbon is the second class, and the white ribbon is the third class.

It is said that the green ribbon on the First Class Medal is a tribute to the Hogwarts Slytherin House where Merlin is located.

At least the little snakes' welcome words every year are propaganda like this, and I don't know if it is false propaganda.

However, by convention, the Merlin First Class Medal is difficult to obtain, and is generally awarded posthumously to those wizards who have died or are about to die of old age.

Or someone who made a particularly significant contribution, such as Dumbledore's defeat of Grindelwald in 1945 and a Merlin, First Class.

Most of the others received second and third class medals.

So Umbridge thinks that Fudge can get the First Class Medal, which is definitely an extremely shameless proposal.

Dumbledore put the purple ribbon on William, straddling it diagonally from his left shoulder to his right leg.

"Thank you, Professor." William shook Dumbledore's hand gently, and the ring on his hand made his hand hurt.

William suspected that Dumbledore had performed magic on the ring, otherwise the diamond ring would definitely be lost after he shook his hand.

"Son," Dumbledore whispered, "Thank you for what you did before."

"It's all with the help of your professor."

The two smiled tacitly.

"By the way, come with me after the ceremony, and I'll introduce you to some wizards." Dumbledore whispered.

After speaking, he walked towards the next person.

With the end of the whole ceremony, the atmosphere of the audience reached the highest point for a while, and the crowd applauded and cheered endlessly. The magic ceiling is starry, and countless gorgeous fireworks rise.

The crowd cheered for about a few minutes, until people felt their hands were numb, and then gradually subsided.

Each winner gave a speech.

William is talking about encouraging people to eliminate discrimination against Muggle-born wizards and promote harmony among wizards.

This is also the political correctness of today.

Of course, William also added a little condiment, hoping that the British wizarding community will soon eliminate poverty, achieve an all-round well-off, and achieve common prosperity.

Naturally, I don't know much about such an advanced topic. Except for Mr. Weasley's interest, everyone else is confused.

During the meal, wizards kept coming over to congratulate William, especially Dumbledore walking around with him and introducing him to wizards. The two seemed extremely close.

Seeing this, Fudge became more enthusiastic, and hinted that William would propose that he be elected as the representative of the Wizengamore British Young Wizards.

The British Young Wizards Representative is a title awarded to some underage British wizards by Wizengamore during certain events.

When Dumbledore graduated, he was the representative of Great Britain.

According to custom, this title is only awarded to outstanding wizards between the ages of sixteen and seventeen, but William received the Merlin Medal, and he was more than twelve years old.

William was also entangled by Lockhart, took a lot of photos, and the other party promised to send a set of his books.

Lockhart was once a student of Ravenclaw, but when Dumbledore invited him to take up the post of Defence Against the Dark Arts professor next year, he took an excuse to go to the bathroom.

"William, did you bring the purifying potion?" Dumbledore asked suddenly.

"Bring it, what's the matter Professor?" William asked.

After studying for too long, William will use the purifying medicine, which can help him eliminate all distracting thoughts and concentrate.

"I think you need to use some," Dumbledore said as he walked.

William took out a red bottle from the small bag where the Traceless Stretching Charm had been cast.

"A drop?" This is his usual dose.

"Not one drop, um... I'm afraid three drops." Dumbledore blinked.

"Oh, okay." William was very kind.

At this moment, a giant walked in the distance. She was wearing black high-heeled shoes—the shoes were the size of a sleigh, with a heel of fifty centimeters—but under the woman’s feet, they were about the same as flat shoes.

With the support of high heels, that woman was at least five meters tall. If Hagrid was here, he would be a head shorter.

But unlike Hagrid, this woman was beautiful, with a handsome olive-colored face, big black, watery eyes, and a pointed nose.

Her hair was combed back and tied into a shiny bun at the base of her neck.

She was wrapped in a black forge from head to toe, and her neck and thick fingers shone with many opals. ?

Hagrid missed a hundred million!

Dumbledore walked over with William, she smiled gracefully~lightnovelpub.net~ and stretched out a shining hand.

Although Dumbledore was also tall, he barely stooped to kiss the hand. ?

"Dear Madame Maxime," said Dumbledore, "Long time no see, you are still so graceful."

"You too, Professor Dumbledore, your style is still the same." Madame Maxime said in a low voice, "I hope you are all well." ?

"Very good, thank you," said Dumbledore. "This is William, my student, I think you already know."

William stepped forward and nodded slightly, "Hello, Madame Maxime."

"Hello, child." Madame Maxime glanced at William, "I think you must be the best student at Hogwarts, then..."

An imperceptibly sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she waved behind her with a huge hand. ?

A girl of thirteen and fourteen walked out behind Maxime. She was wearing a gorgeous satin robe, and her long, waterfall-like silver hair fell to her waist.

To be honest, the other party was the most beautiful girl William had ever seen. There seemed to be a special magic in her blue eyes, urging him to do something "daring".

Maxim smiled, she waited for the boy to make a fool of himself.

But William was in a trance for less than a second, and his eyes became clear. He smiled in French: "Hello, this beautiful lady."

Maxim's smile froze.

Dumbledore gave a cunning smile.

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