some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 108 Hagrid Missed a Billion
With the arrival of Dumbledore, the memorial hall became completely silent, and everyone took their seats.

Dumbledore walked to the front of the stage and said loudly, "Good morning, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Merlin Memorial Hall to participate in this significant honor ceremony.

In the past year, some wizards have made great contributions to the wizarding world—their courage and wisdom have brought great changes to our world—” Dumbledore read a long manuscript, mostly in praise of the winners Retell the story.

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

William left his position and strode over. Among a group of older people and even older wizards, a child mixed in seemed extremely prominent.

There are not many wizards who have won medals in the UK this year. Apart from William and Damcos Belby, there is also a third-class medal winner.

— Gilderoy Lockhart.

According to the meaning of the words of commendation, it is to commend his brave behavior in the face of dark creatures and the practice of introducing resistance methods in his autobiographical works.

Dumbledore handed out the medals one by one, and soon it was William.

"On behalf of the Order of Merlin and the wizarding community," Dumbledore picked up the exquisite and luxurious silk ribbon, "I confer upon Sir William Stark the Order of Merlin, Second Class."

The Merlin Medal is composed of a magnificent gold medal and ribbons, 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 Hogwarts Slytherin College where Merlin is.

At least the little snakes’ annual welcome words are publicized like this, and I don’t know if it’s false propaganda.

However, according to the usual practice, it is very difficult to obtain the Merlin First Class Medal, and it is usually awarded posthumously to wizards who are dead or dying of old age.

Otherwise, it is someone who has made a particularly significant contribution, such as Dumbledore defeating Grindelwald in 1945 and winning a first-class Merlin Medal.

Most of the others received [-]nd and [-]rd class medals.

So Umbridge thinks that Fudge can get a first-class medal, which is definitely an extremely shameless proposal.

Dumbledore put the Purple Ribbon on William's shoulders, slung across his body from left shoulder to right leg.

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

William suspected that Dumbledore had cast magic on the ring, otherwise he would definitely lose the diamond ring after shaking hands around.

"My child," Dumbledore whispered, "thank you for what you did before."

"It's all with the help of the 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 all the ceremonies, the atmosphere of the audience reached the highest point for a while, and the crowd applauded and cheered endlessly.The magic ceiling is dotted with stars, and countless gorgeous fireworks rise.

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

Each laureate delivered a speech.

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

This is also political correctness today.

Of course, William also added a little condiment, hoping that the British magic world will eliminate poverty as soon as possible, achieve a comprehensive well-off, and achieve common prosperity.

Naturally, I don't know much about such a profound topic. Except for Mr. Weasley who is interested, everyone else is dumbfounded.

During the meal, wizards kept coming to congratulate William, especially Dumbledore took him around and introduced wizards to him, and the two seemed extremely close.

Seeing this, Fudge was even more enthusiastic, and hinted that William would propose his election as the Wizengamot's representative to the teenage wizards of England.

The representative of young British wizards is a title given by the Wizengamot to some young wizards in the UK during certain events.

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

According to custom, this title will only be awarded to outstanding wizards between the ages of 16 and 17, but William won the Medal of Merlin, and he is more than 12 years old.

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

Lockhart was also a student of Ravenclaw, but when Dumbledore invited him to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts next year, he used an excuse to go to the toilet.

"William, have you brought the potion?" Dumbledore asked suddenly.

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

When the study time is too long, William will use the mind-clearing potion, which can help him eliminate all distracting thoughts and concentrate.

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

William took out a red bottle from the small bag that cast the Untraceable Stretching Charm.

"One drop?" This is his usual dosage.

"One drop won't do, um...I'm afraid I need three drops." Dumbledore blinked.

"Oh, okay." William said kindly.

At this time, a giant came from a distance. She was wearing black high-heeled shoes—the shoes were as big as a small sled, and the heel was [-] centimeters—but under the woman's feet, they were similar to flat shoes.

The woman seemed huge under the heels, and Hagrid would be a head shorter if he were here.

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

Her hair was pulled back in a shiny bun at the base of her neck.

She was draped from head to toe in a black forge dress, and her neck and her thick fingers gleamed with opals of opulence.

Hagrid missed a hundred million!
Dumbledore led William over, and she smiled gracefully and held out a gleaming hand.

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

"Dear Mrs. Maxime," Dumbledore said, "Long time no see, you are still so elegant."

"You, too, Professor Dumbledore, remain as handsome as ever." Madame Maxime said in a low voice, "I hope you are all well."

"Very well, thank you," said Dumbledore. "This is William, my pupil, whom I think you already know."

William stepped forward and nodded slightly: "Mrs. Maxim, hello."

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

An imperceptible sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she waved her huge hand behind her.

A girl of thirteen or fourteen came out from behind Maxim. She was wearing a gorgeous satin gown, and her long, shiny silver hair hung down to her waist like a waterfall.

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

Maxim laughed, 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 regained clarity. He smiled in French and said, "Hello, this beautiful lady."

Maxim's smile froze.

Dumbledore smiled cunningly.

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