Since William himself admitted that he was fishing with the French Ministry of Magic... the situation was reversed.

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French magic is no longer the representative of incompetence. They are brave and resourceful, bold and careful, and they will thwart the conspiracy of the terrorist Arya!

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William and Hermione are the saviors of Paris, and the Ministry of Magic is not incompetent.

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Don't care if these reporters believe it or not, Clegane believes it anyway!

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Not only Thaksin, he also needs to inform those ordinary wizards to make them believe too.

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Rita pushed down her glasses, stared sharply at Clegane, and questioned:

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"So, the French Ministry of Magic has long known that Arya will release Muggle weapons of mass destruction, but chose not to announce it and investigate secretly."

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"Of course there's no problem with this, so as not to cause panic." Rita made an excuse for Clegane, and her words suddenly changed,

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road:

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"But Arya was riding a fire dragon and wreaking havoc in Paris. At that time, you obviously couldn't control the situation, but you didn't inform the people.

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At the last second of the explosion, you are still betting... betting that there is no bullet in Arya's gun? "

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"It wasn't a gun, she used a nuclear bomb," Clegane corrected.

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"What does it matter?" Rita said indifferently, "It's a Muggle weapon anyway."

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Rita put the tip of the green quill pen into her mouth, curled her tongue, licked it tastefully, and smiled with satisfaction:

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"Would you like to talk to the big guy, why did you make such a decision, Mr. Director?

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When it was obvious that the situation could not be controlled, not to evacuate the people, but also to gamble everyone's life... Haven't you considered the consequences of failure?

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Or do you think that your political achievements are more important than the lives of the people? ! "

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Clegane stood up abruptly, clutching the manuscript in his hand tightly, as if it were a desert eagle.

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If it was a gun, he would definitely let Rita bet on whether he had any bullets in it!

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William and Hermione lay on the table, trying not to laugh out loud.

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Clegane had obviously never met a reporter like Rita who would take advantage of the topic and snap the hat.

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All the reporters picked up pens excitedly, scribbled something on the paper, and occasionally exchanged conversations about how to make the title more "shocked"!

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Clegane said anxiously: "You guys, don't listen to wind and rain, Jiang Lai's report is wrong, you will lose the money.

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If you tell her something out of nothing, it means that you are also responsible, ****? "

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The reporters glanced at Clegane disdainfully, they weren't French, so what if they were responsible... come and bite me.

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Seeing that the situation was going in a bad direction, Clegane was going to throw a killer trick to divert everyone's attention.

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I saw him pressing his hand and said loudly, "This is the end of the reporter's question-and-answer session. Here, I want to solemnly announce one thing.

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We will award Mr. Stark and Miss Granger the French Order of Valor, First Class, for saving Paris! "

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The reporters got excited again.

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The status of the Order of Valor in the French magic circle is equivalent to that of the Order of Merlin. First-class medals are even more precious, and are rarely given to living wizards.

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Not to mention two foreigners.

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Or two underage wizards...

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This is the second most valuable award William has won after the Merlin Medal.

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Unfortunately, he is not the youngest recipient of the Medal of Valor.

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Because Hermione is!

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William and Hermione were born in the same year, but Hermione's birthday is September 19, which is a few months younger than William!

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Rita's sketch pen, also Quick Work, wrote on the parchment:

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"The British have once again saved France from the Germans.

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As we all know, the French Medal of Valor has always been prepared for the British. History is the magic of love, going in circles, going round and round, and returning to the starting point..."

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Above this paragraph, there is another paragraph:

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Clegane: It's a showdown, I'm not pretending, I'm a desperate gambler!

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If Clegane saw Rita's sketch paper, he would probably give her an Arvada to eat a big melon and send her to meet the **** of death!

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"Okay, let's send flowers to the two heroes," Clegane said. "I wish them both a great holiday in France!"

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A girl came through the side door.

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——Sophie Costa!

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Costa walked over with two bouquets of iris in full bloom.

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Iris vetiver is the national flower of France. It has a large body and beautiful flowers, and is very graceful. It is very similar to the lily, so many people will admit it wrong!

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But in fact, irises and lilies belong to two completely different families and are completely different bouquets.

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"Complex magic is cast on the bouquet, which will never fade." Clegane said loudly, "It symbolizes the unbreakable friendship between Mr. Stark, Miss Granger, and France."

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After a flash of light, Hermione bowed slightly and happily accepted the bright bouquet.

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Costa walked up to William again and handed the flowers with a smile on his face.

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William also politely took it over.

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Costa's eyes were hot. When she was hugging, she whispered, "William, are you free tonight? We can talk privately about the last time you kissed me."

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"Okay...Wait!" William was stunned, with a black question mark on his face.

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He and Costa met twice, when they were visiting prisoners.

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With his three-inch incorrupt tongue, William coaxed Costa into a lot of fun, and he picked a few hairs and never saw him again.

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When did he kiss each other!

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You can drink potions indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, especially on this occasion.

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William glanced at Hermione next to him, and immediately denied it: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

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Being rejected in public, Costa's face flushed, she stretched out her finger and pointed at William angrily, saying:

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"You kissed my forehead in front of those people that day, everyone saw it, but now you don't admit it?

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Then why did you treat me like that? ! "

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"Sophie, did you recognize the wrong person?" Hermione pointed her head and said cautiously from the side.

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"How could I admit that I was wrong!" Costa was furious. "In the lobby that day, he kissed me and everyone saw it. He also said he invited me to go on a date, but now he doesn't admit it?

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Stark, you are really right, you are a scumbag who plays with other people's feelings!

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You... insulted me! "

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Costa is worthy of being a direct and unrestrained French girl. She raised her hand and gave William a slap.

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Costa covered his face and ran out of the hall crying.

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William held the bunch of flowers with a bewildered face and stood there dumbfounded.

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It was the first time that he was slapped and called a scumbag in public.

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It's so unfair, he obviously hasn't had time to be a scum!

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All of a sudden, all kinds of flashing lights came on, and the reporters seemed to see the big news~lightnovelpub.net~ and they all snapped wildly.

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Hermione looked at William's face and said distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

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William shook his head aggrievedly.

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It didn't hurt. Costa didn't exert any force at all. His movements were light, more like a touch than a slap.

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But it hurts!

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William Feng was killed.

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"Hermione, I didn't...you must believe me!" William was powerless to explain.

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"Of course I believe you." Hermione coughed guiltily, her eyes dodged and said, "Even if people all over the world don't believe in you, I will believe in you."

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William felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

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The girl blinked and smiled suddenly: "So, English girls are better, not as arrogant and unreasonable as French girls, right?!"

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William gave Hermione a small look.

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His intuition told him that this incident revealed a taste of conspiracy!

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There must be some bad guys trying to harm him!

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Don't be caught by William, otherwise you have to let the other party taste it, what is called the eighteen martial arts, and what is called a melee wizard with superb swordsmanship!

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……

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(Ask for a recommendation ticket, everyone.

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Thanks for the reward from the "Sky Lantern Emperor Rain" boss. )

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