This belated recipient of the Order of Merlin, Third Class, was very popular; even Hermione and Ginny were somewhat taken aback.
Beneath his handsome appearance lies a series of amazing experiences.
In addition, their ability to write best-selling books with insightful content makes it hard for witches of Wizarding World —from toothless to toddlers—not to be captivated.
Even Vincent, who has seen the world, had to admit that his software and hardware skills were top-notch.
"It's disgusting—" Fred said, shuddering. "He's fairer-skinned Cedric, but his behavior is even more effeminate."
"Exactly." George rubbed his shoulder with his palm. "Even more flamboyant than Malfoy."
Cedric was bewildered. "Sorry, I'm not a sissy."
"Oh~" The twins' answers were both perfunctory.
Most of the men present actually felt the same way.
The most striking example is Eric, whose entire body is tense.
If Evelyn hadn't remained so calm, he probably would have gone over and beaten her up already.
Arthur was alright, after all, he was already used to it.
Chris may appear to be a mild-mannered man, but inside he's cursing a lot.
Jane acted like a little girl, screaming loudly along with Molly several times.
Of course, there were also quite a few who were genuinely calm.
For example, Vincent is considering the fandomization of the Wizarding World;
For example, Lucius, with his elegant and appropriate smile;
For example, Dumbledore, with his eyes downcast, seemed lost in thought.
Lockhart was very slow; it took him a full 10 minutes just to get from the entrance of the venue to the first row of the audience.
According to a well-known journalist at the scene who declined to be named, Lockhart turned her head 233 times in those 10 minutes, striking 123 different poses that could be used as headline photos.
"I am so sorry—" he bowed 90 degrees to the members of Wizengamot, "I have committed an unforgivable sin."
What a master!
Vincent had to admire the business acumen of this company.
Belous Ogden, a fellow Wizengamot veteran like Marchbanks, wasn't buying it.
He asked sternly, "What's the reason?"
Lockhart straightened up, a hint of sadness in his eyes. "On such an important occasion, I must prepare a presentable outfit for myself."
That's certainly respectable.
"What do you think is appropriate—"
"Alright, Bellus." Marchbanks smiled and shook his head. "To dwell too much on this little thing would only make us Wizengamot seem petty."
Ogden's face remained grim. "Grossdar, we can't waste any more time."
"Yes, let's begin then."
As soon as those words were spoken, the venue seemed to expand several times in an instant, and the ceiling and walls disappeared completely.
The view outside was of bustling central London, and it didn't appear to be a pre-recorded video.
Vincent examined it for a moment and realized that it was a projection magic achieved through Alchemical Item.
Those speeding cars and pedestrians on the road are all real-time footage of the city center.
To unleash such a large-scale combination spell, at least a hundred adult wizards would be needed.
If we want to monitor the entire globe...
A legendary Alchemists is a legendary Alchemists.
After finishing his discussion with the members of Wizengamot, Fudge came to the front of the stage.
He tapped his throat with his wand. "This year, we have seven recipients of the Order of Merlin!"
After the applause subsided, his eyes swept over the seven people below one by one.
"First place, Gilderoy Lockhart!"
He was incredibly brave in the face of dark creatures, and the work details various methods of defense.
Lockhart removed his cloak and stepped onto the stage at an even slower pace than before.
The way he took two steps, then stepped back, struck a pose, and went up again only made the already polarized feelings of the guests even more extreme.
"Show-off!" Fred spat. "Even more show-off Cedric!"
"Exactly!" George exclaimed with disdain. "I only knew that my mother had bad taste, but it turns out they're all like that."
Cedric felt offended again.
Just as he was about to retort, Lockhart stepped onto the stage.
A waiter brought a delicate wooden box to Fudge.
"This medal is to recognize his dedication to putting his experiences into words, allowing more people to join him on his adventures!"
As Lockhart caught the gold medal with the white ribbon, a bright white light flashed around him.
Such an important occasion naturally attracts reporters from major newspapers.
They were all dressed up in their finest attire; you wouldn't recognize them if you didn't know them.
Vincent looked around and finally settled on a woman who had covered half of her face with a scarf.
No matter how well it's hidden, that air of vanity—that's still there.
Rita, who was taking photos, suddenly felt a chill run down her spine and subconsciously looked towards the front row.
What's meant to happen will happen.
She simply took off her scarf and returned what she considered to be a very friendly smile.
"Second place, Rolf Scamander!"
He protected the Sorcerer's Stone from the cruel dark wizard Quirinus Quirrell, playing an irreplaceable role at the crucial moment!
Newt, Newt Scamander speed and was in front of Rolf in the blink of an eye, embracing him.
Before looking away, Vincent gave a meaningful smile.
Rita made a face and tore up the notebook that was full of writing.
Without this warning, the other five winners would have been subjected to her relentless attacks.
Lockhart?
Moral integrity is not important at all.
The most important thing is sales volume!
"Third, Cedric Diggory— "
Fourth, Fred Weasley—
Fifth, George Weasley—
Fudge presented each of them with a second-class medal with a gold and purple ribbon.
"Sixth, Hermione Granger— "
Vincent's eyes widened.
The order of the awards was based on age.
"At the most crucial moment, she cast a Stunning Spell on Quirinus Quirrell, creating a perfect opportunity!"
Hermione on the stage smiled at him.
Hogwarts only delivers letters to wizards who are 11 years of age or older.
Cedric, who was born on September 30, is a year older than both Fred and George.
The second surprise came so suddenly that Vincent didn't come to his senses until Fudge called his name.
"The seventh, and also the last one—"
Vincent Wayne!
The applause was even louder than Lockhart's, instantly filling the entire venue.
Whether they were sincere or not, all the guests, including the Malfoy family, applauded enthusiastically.
Eric and Evelyn rushed toward Vincent at the same time.
"We really are the grand finale!"
"Keep your voice down, you know I'm not a fan of Lockhart."
They were all carefully fixing Vincent's look.
"It's perfect enough." Vincent walked onto the stage with a confident smile.
Fudge picked up the last medal. "He dealt a heavy blow to Quirinus Quirrell, rendering that cruel dark wizard unable to do evil anymore!"
The applause was much louder the moment Vincent caught it.