Vincent was a natural master of Occlumency, and his attitude towards Dark Magic was not like that of most wizards, who kept their distance from it or even regarded it as a monstrous threat.
Even if he were not negatively affected by it, he would not abuse it indiscriminately. Neither white magic nor Dark Magic can compare to the terrifying nature of the human heart.
Dumbledore said he wouldn't side with Fudge, but people's hearts are unpredictable. For the sake of peace and stability in the Wizarding World, maybe the two of them will end up on the same side.
"Professor, may I have someone conduct an interview with you?"
Dumbledore looked troubled. "Miss Skeeter? Child, while I won't side with Cornelius, I won't stand against him either."
With Dumbledore's prestige, as long as he is willing to come forward and prove Voldemort's return, even Fudge's greatest abilities will be unable to delay any longer.
Either admit it outright, or go all the way down this path.
Vincent made no attempt to hide the disdain on his face. "Professor, do you think a little wizard like me has the ability to deal with the Ministry of Magic?"
Dumbledore blinked. "Haven't your Batman Family already completely outmaneuvered them?"
That old bastard Deng actually wants to remain neutral and just sit back and watch the show.
Vincent squinted. "Professor, if Fudge steps down, you'll be the new Minister for Magic."
Dumbledore's lips twitched violently, and he showed a rare look of fear. "This is not the post-war era. The Ministry of Ministry of Magic is full of talented people and doesn't really need an old man like me anymore."
Vincent smiled smugly. "Professor, who dares to say you're old? You were more agile than the young man when you fought Tom. Just relax and be the next Minister for Magic."
Want to watch a show? No way!
Dumbledore's eyes twitched involuntarily. "Child, I've decided to grant Miss Skeeter an interview."
Vincent nodded meaningfully. "Excellent, Professor. As long as you stand up and prove that Voldemort's return is not a hoax, you will definitely gain the support of a lot of wizards!"
Opportunities to make old bastard Deng suffer and be humiliated are rare. Since we've encountered one, we should make him eat his words until he's completely satisfied.
Before Dumbledore could say anything, Vincent beat him to it, "Professor, it's settled then, Rita's interview will be a live broadcast, so just look forward to it."
After saying that, he got up and walked straight out of the Headmaster's Office without waiting for Dumbledore's response.
The portraits of the former principals immediately elicited a burst of laughter.
The most exaggerated laugh came from Headmaster Black Phineas Black, whose mouth was practically twisted in a grimace. "Albus Dumbledore, you've got this kid wrapped around your little finger again! Hahaha—"
Dumbledore smile.
He knew Fudge's personality very well, and he didn't know how effective this interview would be.
June 29,
The Hogwarts End-of-Year Feast for the 1994 school year has arrived.
As in previous years, Gryffindor won the House Cup this year.
The Great Hall had already been decorated with a sea of gold and red. McGonagall, sitting at the staff table, secretly wiped the corner of her eye when no one was looking.
For four consecutive years, Gryffindor has won the House Cup.
If this trend continues, the next three years will definitely be stable.
She looked at Vincent at the Gryffindor table with a kind expression, and then pursed her lips when she saw the Gu Gu being fed by Gabrielle on the table.
After the banquet, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang's students were finally ready to go home.
The Triwizard Tournament ended with Harry winning with the highest total score. Throughout the year, although there were occasional conflicts between the three schools, the overall relationship was harmonious and friendly.
At the Slytherin table, Viktor Krum, whose injuries had healed, put down his knife and fork and walked toward the Gryffindor at the next table.
He stopped in front of Vincent and nodded slightly. "Wayne, you're a lucky man."
He glanced meaningfully at Hermione sitting opposite him. "Anyway, thank you. I know you've been doing your best to protect the four of us Champion this past year."
Vincent was slightly surprised. "You're welcome. As a Hogwarts student, it's my duty to find those bad people who try to disrupt the school's safety."
Viktor Krum withdrew his gaze from Hermione. "Hermione— Hermione eyes light up every time she mentions you. I've only ever seen that kind of light in the moment she caught the Golden Snitch on the field."
His expression suddenly turned serious. "Wayne, I admire her intelligence and respect her choices. If you value her, please don't let the light in her eyes be extinguished."
Vincent met his sharp, eagle-like eyes with composure and extended his hand in a friendly gesture. "I cherish her more than you can imagine."
Viktor Krum smiled with relief and gripped the outstretched hand tightly. "I heard you're the Chaser on the school team. If I have the chance, I'd really like to have a fair and just game with you."
"Okay," Vincent replied, squeezing his hand firmly. "How about after the banquet? Consider it a post-meal digestive exercise."
Viktor Krum grinned. "No problem. What about the team arrangements?"
Playing a match against a world-class Quidditch professional is something every player dreams of.
Since it's a fair and just competition, Vincent's teammates naturally can't be the Gryffindor Quidditch Team with a high degree of cohesion.
Let's decide by drawing lots.
"Good!"
After Viktor Krum left excitedly, Phoebe, who was sitting next to Hermione, immediately started gossiping.
The current boyfriend publicly declaring war on his love rival is something that would never happen at Beauxbatons school known for its strict discipline.
James and Alfred, who were next to Vincent, also started gossiping.
"Old Wen, you need to teach this kid a lesson!"
"Exactly! So what if he 'World's Number One Seeker? We have to let him know that students of Hogwarts are not to be trifled with!"
It seems that Viktor Krum lost his mind due to the pink smoke during the last project, causing some dissatisfaction, especially among the boys who were already hostile towards him.
Vincent stared at Hermione across from him with a helpless expression.
It's just an ordinary competition, how did it suddenly escalate into a battle for dignity between schools?
Watching the Little Lions intensely discussing tactics, Vincent suddenly felt that this was actually quite good.
If the Ministry of Magic confirms Voldemort's return, the British Wizarding World will likely be shrouded in gloom, and students will have few more days left to laugh and play without restraint.
Before the banquet was over, Vincent went to Dumbledore and asked for a note.
Surprisingly, McGonagall did not object to this, and at the end of the banquet, she even organized the students to go to the Quidditch stadium to watch the game.
Madame Maxime also came to join in the fun, as many of the students from Beauxbatons were members of the Quidditch team.
The draw for the team members was conducted by Dumbledore to ensure fairness, openness, and impartiality.