Malfoy had an almost bizarre dream:

Under Voldemort's leadership, the Death Eaters formed the Quidditch team.

They played against the Order of the Phoenix, the Magic Army, and competed for the Quidditch Cup.

Voldemort, captain, chaser and coach, rode a snake and shot a green light when he saw anyone blocking the pitch.

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Members of the Ministry of Magic's rookie team, constantly falling from their brooms. Then there were many opponents, and Chaser Fudge finally caught the Quaffle and shot frantically.

Malfoy was about to use a family trick, the "scorpion tail swing", when Fudge used a set of chasing eggs without shadows and kicked him under the crotch...

He, who had never practiced iron crotch, was seriously injured on the spot and passed out.

Before he fell into a coma, he was still seeing Stark, the Chaser of the Order of the Phoenix, waving the keys to the vault, pressing the Death Eaters to lose...

What a nightmare! !

Anyway... Malfoy, who was in a coma, fell into a deep coma after having this dream. Consciousness flew towards the 'Lost Domain'.

The therapist from St. Mungo found that he could not be awakened anyway, and could only guess:

Fudge's secondary injury forced Malfoy to be reluctant to wake up and face a desperate reality.

Fudge was deeply saddened by this.

Malfoy must not have an accident, this golden pig has been a stable source of income for him.

Malfoy was quickly carried away to St. Mang's Hospital for Magic.

Just then, Dawlish rushed over, rudely dragging a house-elf.

"Minister, I caught a little elf and was sneaking around looking for something, I suspect she was setting fire!"

- Glitter.

William recognized the Crouch's elf.

Crouch watched Delix drop the elf to the ground, but did not move or speak.

He seemed to be frozen, his pale face, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, and he stared fiercely at the spark on the ground.

"I think we should interrogate this little elf and torture it..." Delix continued.

Twinkle looked at the people around her in confusion, and suddenly cried in fear.

"I didn't set it on fire, sir!" she screamed, tears streaming down the sides of her squashed bulbous nose like a stream.

"Then why are you here?" Delixi asked, tugging at Shining's ears fiercely. "Did you hit Malfoy and pick up his wand again?"

"She didn't do it!" Hermione exclaimed.

Everyone looked at the girl. She stood beside William and seemed a little nervous, so she secretly stretched out **** and pulled his cuff.

William held Hermione's icy little hand. She seemed to be reassured, relieved, and said loudly:

"It can't be flash dry.

George and Fred have just said that when the man raised his wand, he was at the same height as them... This means that the man was much taller than the two of them.

Twinkle is too short for the height. "

"And..." William continued Hermione's words and continued:

"Winky is the elf of the Crouch family, she couldn't have burned her own tent."

There was silence, and everyone was thinking about the words of the two.

Seeing that Delix was still rudely dragging Wink, Hermione said angrily:

"Don't you see Winky getting scared? You're pulling on her ear, she's hurting! Let go!"

Dulix was stunned for a while, and under Hermione's domineering gaze, he suddenly let go of his hand obediently.

A little wizard can ignore it, or even listen, because you're just a little wizard.

Nobody cares about you.

But when this little wizard has several medals of honor hanging on his body, he has saved several cities, and has a great reputation... everything is different.

No matter what she said, everyone else had to stop and listen patiently.

Whether you like it or not.

Because her words represent the word weight.

Not to mention, with Stark standing behind Hermione.

After listening to William and Hermione's analysis, everyone also believed that this matter really had nothing to do with Wink, and someone else was the one who set off the fire.

But things came to a standstill.

In the end, Fudge could only think that the fire was set by the vampire, Vampire, who also tried to kill Slughorn because of starvation.

As for the tent wizard who ignited Crouch...it must be the one who killed the American wizard before!

Attacking Crouch is because he is the director of the International Exchange Department and manages the hosting of the World Cup!

That person's purpose is too simple, just to disrupt the World Cup!

Whoops, this guy is so bad! !

William was also speechless when he heard Fudge's statement.

He let others take the blame all day long, and now it's okay... and he's also taking the initiative to take the blame.

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safety sheet,

As one of William's most important magical items, its status is basically equivalent to that of Newt's old man's chest.

There are so many secrets in it that no one else can know.

For example, those cute and lovely magical animals, all kinds of potions brewed, and accumulated alchemy items.

In addition, there are Silmarillion, Ravenclaw crown, Holy Grail, etc... a series of legendary items.

It can be said that most of his family property is here.

At this time, it was already night.

After returning from Slughorn, William and Hermione entered the safety table.

However, they did not go into the laboratory to brew potions, or go to combat training.

Instead, a piece went into the bathroom on the second floor.

in the bathroom,

There is a huanghuali wood bath barrel filled with water mist, and the hot air is fumigated. Even without spraying any perfume, it was already fragrant.

The scent comes in a small bottle on the shelf, which holds an amber-colored viscous liquid.

- Improved version of bird snake egg yolk shampoo.

Although Professor Lockhart is gone, he still leaves a rich legacy:

'No longer worth it' best-selling book, invented the snake bird egg special softening shampoo.

Based on the principle that I would rather ask me to stab the world than to ask the world to stab me... William was frantically squeezing the last remaining value of the professor.

Those book series were sold by him to silly fire kisses as an alternative cultural invasion of the Tsushima people.

Anyway, those bored female horsemen in the tribe like to watch it.

At the time, when Lockhart was a professor, each student's book list consisted of a set of seven books.

But after the accident, everyone knew Lockhart was a liar, and the book was worthless.

Since it is worthless, it is the price of waste paper, which is sold by kilograms.

William recycles books at a low price at the price of waste paper, and resells them to Fire Kiss in exchange for handicrafts made by female horsemen.

Those handicrafts are generally very delicate and beautiful, and he sells them to students at high prices.

Buying and selling... William made a lot of Galleons again, and culturally invaded the centaur tribe.

As for Lockhart's smoothing shampoos, William has been researching it longer.

Because it contains precious bird and snake eggs.

Bird and snake eggs are an important part of Fuling and are expensive.

At that time, William defrauded a lot of shampoo from Lockhart. He originally wanted to extract the eggs of birds and snakes and boil them.

However, every time he combed Hermione's hair, he found it troublesome. Because after she took a shower, her hair was also messy.

The world's fastest smoothing hairspray didn't do much for Hermione's hair. To be completely supple, you need to use a lot.

But doing it every day is too much trouble. For practical reasons, she had no choice but to give up taking care of herself, leaving her hair in a mess.

Unexpectedly, Lockhart invented the bird snake egg shampoo, the softening effect is very powerful.

He may not be good at magic, but he is absolutely obsessed with hair.

But the bird snake egg shampoo also has a fatal flaw: the danger of explosion.

But that's not a thing for William.

The essence of shampoo is potion. William himself is a potion master and can spend time improving.

It's definitely not good to ask Professor Snape for consultation. He has never been involved in the field of shampooing... no research!

In order to eliminate the explosive effect of the bird-snake egg, William found a lot of ingredients.

Among them, the most effective is the extract of the spider silk of the eight-eyed giant spider.

After a year and a half of improvements, a new and safe shampoo has finally been brewed.

William can be sure that once this product appears on the market, it will definitely seize the witch market immediately.

It is far superior to other products in terms of softness and gloss retention.

That year, Harry's grandfather, Fremont Potter, quadrupled the family's wealth by inventing the quick-smoothing hairspray.

This may be one of the reasons why Professor Snape is reluctant to wash his hair.

After all, all the shampoos on the market at that time were invented by James' father.

The current William is also going to embark on this road of making a fortune.

At this time, as the first batch of safe finished products, William will definitely want Hermione to use it. After all, this was researched for her.

The two sat on the chairs, and William held Hermione's long brown hair in one hand and smeared her with bird snake egg shampoo in the other.

"William, have you noticed one thing?" Hermione lowered her head and looked at the reflection of the young man in the tub.

"Crouch is weird, he insists that Fred and George set his tent on fire, but..."

William rubbed his brown hair lightly, and then she said:

"He had insisted on using the Flashback Charm to test both wands.

But I heard George say that an invisible wizard stole Malfoy's wand... He stopped talking about the Flashback Charm. "

Since Crouch always believed that the twins were arsonists, there was no reason not to keep checking the wand.

Especially when it involves his house-elf, Winky.

Hermione wiped the water off her face, "This shows that Crouch knows it wasn't the two of them, and... he doesn't even know who that person is!"

"That's right." William nodded in appreciation.

Hermione was really smart, and terribly sharp.

She can always find the unusual in the most inconspicuous details.

So, don't do bad things under her nose, the anti-reconnaissance ability is too strong.

After washing Hermione's hair and William drying it with his wand, the two walked towards Hermione's room.

"This time it's very soft and not messy anymore." William smiled lightly.

Hermione, with her smooth hair, was really beautiful...beautiful.

She didn't realize this, she just looked left and right in the big mirror and smiled with satisfaction:

"I don't know how long I can hold it, and there is only that small bottle, which is not enough..."

"It can be boiled very soon, don't worry about this."

Hermione gave a soft 'um' and nodded vigorously.

The two sat down on the bed, Hermione sat cross-legged and handed a wooden comb.

After William took it, he rolled up her hair and sniffed hard.

Hermione brought up the topic just now.

"The Invisibility Cloak that person must be using is not the Illusory Body Charm," she analyzed.

"He didn't have a wand, otherwise he wouldn't have attacked Malfoy, he had to wear an invisibility cloak."

"Yes, and there is something abnormal." William kept moving his hands and whispered: "Why did he have to burn down Crouch's tent?

This purpose is too strong. "

"The most important thing is Wink, when Crouch's tent was burning, she didn't go to put out the fire, but wandered around..."

"She's looking for the wizard!" Hermione murmured.

"That's right." William summed up all the details: "A grown-up wizard without a wand and wearing an invisibility cloak.

He's going to burn down Crouch's tent, showing that he has a grudge against Crouch..."

"Crouch imprisoned a wizard!" Hermione exclaimed in shock, "and blocked him with an invisibility cloak to keep Winky staring!"

William hummed, "That's probably the whole thing."

"I asked Dobby to touch Winky~lightnovelpub.net~ Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Be careful, Winky won't tell Dobby the truth." William wasn't very optimistic.

When he was done brushing her hair, Hermione yawned, resting on his cross-legged legs, closing her eyes as if falling asleep.

William looked down at the face that was close at hand, and he reached out and stroked her lips lightly.

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