After hearing Fred and George sing Vincent's praises, Bill became very curious about him.
Failing to win a House Cup for Gryffindor during his school years was something he still regretted to this day.
"He's Lord Nicolas Flamel's apprentice. He should be competing in next year's Alchemy Exchange Tournament, right?"
Fred pointed at the club badge on his chest, which had remained active the entire time.
"He made this magical camera in one night. Once the improved version that can record sound comes out, I think he could even serve as a judge."
Bill waved at it. "Can this little thing really record an entire scene like a Muggle camera?"
"Yep. I tested it with the video recorder at home."
As he clicked his tongue in amazement, a wizard in a suit approached the Weasley family with a camera in hand.
"Director Arthur Weasley?"
Arthur, who had been discussing with Molly whether they should take a look inside the pyramids, turned toward him in confusion.
A tall, thin man with glasses. He seemed to be a reporter for The Daily Prophet, and the same one who had photographed Arthur and Molly when they collected their prize money.
"Martin? I never expected to run into you here."
The male reporter smiled. "Yeah, what a coincidence.
The paper sent me here to see whether there had been any new progress in interpreting the Emerald Tablet. I'd already prepared myself to go home empty-handed."
Arthur shook his hand politely. "Has your newspaper been short on news lately?"
"Ah, the news these days is all speculation about Gilderoy Lockhart's final verdict. The editors won't allow us to report on what everyone actually cares about."
What happened at the end of Knockturn Alley was over, but the carefully arranged Wizard Cards scam was far from