If you want to recommend a pilot area for wizards to open the magic world to the Muggle world, Italy is indeed a very good choice.
There are two reasons:
First, because Italians are optimists, no matter how shocking a news is, they will only think in a good direction;
Second, it is because the efficiency of Italians is really a problem - they go to work at 9 or 10 a.m. and when lunch time comes at 12 o'clock, everyone immediately runs to have a meal and rest. If you choose to disclose some information about wizards and the magic world to the Italian Muggle government, maybe before the news is distributed layer by layer, the people have already become one with the wizards who appear in the streets!
Of course, it's just a joke. After all, at present, there are disasters everywhere. No matter how optimistic you are at ordinary times, when the real disaster comes, people will be in danger... Probably.
"Ms. McGonagall, the last time we cooperated with Muggle TV to shoot a wizard's family interview, we have received good feedback! Although this is only a preliminary judgment, we are still considering that maybe we should strike while the iron is hot and have a few more paragraphs to let Muggles understand the magic world and receive video clips of our wizards for follow-up broadcasting..."
On the side of the road in front of the gate of a three storey apartment in the community, about five or six people were talking with Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape. Although it's all your words and my words. It's a little confused, you can still hear it. These people are basically the tall, thin and middle-aged witch in the middle.
"Ms. Ritchie, we are just teachers and students of Hogwarts. According to the truth, even in the last interview, I shouldn't promise for the students. After all, it's not their responsibility or what... What's more, acting like that to ordinary people, I think it's better to shoot the real appearance of our wizards now, isn't it ?”
It can be seen that Professor McGonagall is still the upright Professor McGonagall. Recently, this terrible and terrible life experience has not made her change too many principles. Even in private, she personally supports this kind of open wizard and magic in the Muggle world, but once it comes to the influence on the little wizards, she immediately becomes very cautious.
And when the woman opposite was going to persuade something more, Snape, who had been with a long face, spoke coldly:
"I think Professor McGonagall is right... Although I don't care if students don't do their jobs, I have to hand over this major planned action aimed at breaking the confidentiality law to those young children... I have to say, whether it's the Gladiator news or the Muggle presidential palace, isn't it too much fun... Huh?"
Obviously, Snape is still that Snape, and there will be no good words with one mouth. When stating their own views, it seems that every word and sentence contains contempt and ridicule.
His words seemed to be much more effective than Professor McGonagall's whole call of truth just now - at least now the lady has been run into a bit of embarrassment.
But to be honest, Snape's rude way of speaking is really a little inappropriate at this time. In any case, now Italy has given their Hogwarts teachers and students a place to stay, which has always been a grateful friendship.
"I'm sorry, Ms. rich! Severus is just not good at talking. His intention is good... You know, our students are still children after all, and they are somewhat embarrassed, and we teachers don't want to put too much pressure on them -"
At this time, Mileva can only mediate and try to ease the relationship between the two sides. After all, this must be the most meaningless quarrel at present, and there is really no need for a dispute.
"It's all right, it's all right..." the rich lady shook her head when she heard the speech and came down the steps given by McGonagall. "I understand that you must not be in a good mood with such experience. Well, maybe we're in a hurry... You can think about it again, or ask the students' own opinions, and we'll come back tomorrow!"
When Snape came so suddenly, she obviously was not suitable to continue the persuasion. At this time, she could only put aside the plan of the second shooting for the time being.
And to be honest, as the deputy editor of the Gladiator news, the first media in Italian magic, she doesn't want to annoy the two Hogwarts professors in front of her. After all, who doesn't know that at least half of the new generation of wizard elites who are at the forefront of this disaster are from Hogwarts?
Although these teachers and students have lost their school and country, no one can underestimate them in the future... Of course, if everyone present still has a "future"!
"Hey! Please wait a minute... Ms. rich, wait a minute!"
Just then, a voice suddenly sounded from a nearby intersection, stopping the pedestrian who had planned to move away from the phantom.
However, Professor McGonagall was the first to speak after that cry:
"Miss Brown? Miss Vanni? You... What's the matter with your dress!"
"Oh!"
At this time, it was naturally lavender and romida who had been notified by Jimmy and Colin and hurried from the temporary dormitory.
It was Lavender who just shouted that sentence. Maybe it was because she was in a hurry to see Ms. rich and they were leaving, but when she heard Professor McGonagall's question, she couldn't help feeling guilty after all.
"Romie, you... Talk! Find a reason to explain - aren't you the most clever idea?"
Listening to the good friend next to her, she lowered her voice and secretly urged her, but romida couldn't help but secretly feign - when she came out just now, she didn't know who had to pull herself down, and encouraged her to put on makeup!
"It seems that someone is going to be locked up again."
Not far away, Professor Snape looked like watching a monkey play. Finally, he left the corners of his mouth and his face was full of disgust.
"Professor McGonagall -" Lavender said bitterly.
However, before Mileva scolded them further, Snape, who was idle and bored watching the play, suddenly frowned and turned to the other side of the street. Looking at him like that, he seems to have found something.
"Severus? What's the matter?" Mileva asked, looking at him suspiciously.