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Through this back and forth, the credibility of "Singing a Different Tune" was established.
"The Quibbler" will no longer be seen as a gathering place for delusional people and conspiracy theorists, but as a base camp for explorers of the true nature of the world.
As for those unproven fantasies... well, they're not a big deal. After all, even potion experiments require multiple attempts.
How can the discovery of new species be successful every time?
This is similar to how Ultraman is seen by most people as nothing more than a tokusatsu drama, a work of children's fantasy.
But if the Baltan aliens actually appear on Earth one day, then everyone will reconsider the authenticity of Ultraman's existence.
As for the articles Onyxia mentioned that "criticized current affairs,"
They do not expect to enhance their reputation through these articles, nor do they intend to immediately use "Singing a Different Tune" to promote their own faction.
Before Voldemort's resurrection, everything in "The Quibbler" that contradicts the Ministry of Magic and Fudge will foreshadow future events.
These articles seem so ridiculous and alarmist in today's world.
So when Voldemort returns, how great and prescient "The Quibbler" will be.
At that time, it was naturally much easier for "Singing a Different Tune" to guide public opinion.
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Chapter 221 Hermione in a sorry state
After finalizing the acquisition of The Quibbles, Levin spent nearly a week in the tower.
During this time, Luna would visit Levin every day to learn the techniques of a mind sorcerer.
But Levin always felt that the other party seemed more interested in him as a person.
The girl cleverly avoided openly calling Levin her "boyfriend" in front of others, thus preventing herself from being targeted by a powerful rival.
A week later, the Christmas holidays were completely over, and Jaina and the others left the tower.
Levin and Cirella also returned to Hogwarts.
After receiving Dumbledore's promise, Hogwarts' library regained its allure for Levin.
Although it was only his first day at school, Levin went to the library after dinner as usual.
Since it was the beginning of the semester, the library was rather deserted, with only a few people scattered throughout the large space.
In this situation, Levin immediately spotted Hermione Granger, who was buried under a towering pile of books.
From a distance, Hermione's hair looked disheveled and messy from a lack of grooming, like a fluffy cat rubbing its head against the pile of books.
Levin thought of Hermione's catgirl appearance again and couldn't help but smile, walking straight to the girl's side.
"Are you still busy at this hour?" Levin asked with concern.
"Levin, you're here!" Hermione looked up and, seeing it was Levin, her face lit up with surprise and delight.
Seeing Hermione like this, Levin felt a pang of heartache.
At this moment, she was pale, haggard, with red and swollen eyes, her eyes bloodshot, clearly having cried after a long period of exhaustion.
Levin immediately pulled Hermione up and dragged her outside.
"What are you doing!" Hermione said, somewhat angrily. "I still have work to do!"
But Levin was even angrier than her: "Thinking about work at a time like this? Do you want to die of exhaustion in the library?"
His stern tone made the girl flinch, but she still couldn't help but weakly say, "But my book..."
"Just borrow them all."
With that, Levin waved his right hand, and the wand immediately sprang into his hand. The books on Hermione's table floated up one by one, lining up behind the two of them.
"Didn't you get a proper rest during this holiday?" Levin said as they walked. "I clearly remember finishing all my homework before the holiday started!"
As he spoke, his gaze swept over the long line of books behind him.
Animal breeding and testing ban, prohibited trade items, the complex Rappaport laws…
Thinking of the Christmas gift the girl had sent to the wrong address, Levin immediately mentioned her job: "You want to help Hagrid win his case against the Dangerous Animals Committee?"
Hermione's eyes showed surprise: "How did you guess? This happened during the holidays... But you're right, I wanted to help Hagrid so that he could successfully defend Buckbeak."
As expected, this is something only Hermione could do.
Thinking about it carefully, Hermione is indeed a wonderful witch.
Although she also has various shortcomings, such as appearing autocratic when dealing with people who are less intelligent than her,
For example, they are not good at dealing with unexpected situations.
For example, he might become complacent and arrogant like a Gryffindor.
But her intelligence is different from most Ravenclaws.
Although they are all intelligent and studious, Ravenclaws can sometimes be too selfish and indifferent, and often prefer to remain aloof and passive in the face of problems.
Hermione, however, has always possessed genuine kindness and strong drive.
Once she's convinced she's doing the right thing, she'll take action and give it her all—just like now, after hearing that Hagrid's hippogriff was being charged, she started preparing a defense for Hagrid all by herself.
Only someone like that could successfully rise to the position of Minister of Magic more than a decade later.
"And what about Harry and Ron? What did they do?" Levin asked.
Hagrid has more than just Hermione as a friend; Harry and Ron should be just as close to him.
Then he saw the girl's eyes redden again.
Hermione didn't have many friends in Gryffindor to begin with, and her relationship with her roommates was only so-so. The only one she was relatively close to, Ginny, wasn't in the same year.
That leaves Harry and Ron. Ron's conflicts with her have been growing this semester, not only because of their pets, but also because of her relationship with Levin.
As for Harry, he recently had another argument with her about gifts.
Specifically, Harry received an anonymous gift—a Firebolt. Professor McGonagall suspected it might be cursed and wanted to open it to examine it.
Given Hermione's personality, she naturally agreed with such caution, and then she started arguing with Harry.
Harry thought she was being unreasonable and even suspected that Hermione was afraid that he also had Firebolt and would threaten Levine's dominance in Quidditch.
This left her completely isolated during her vacation, forced to fight alone to help Hagrid.
Now, feeling Levin's warm hand and seeing the boy's caring eyes, all the last bit of strength and stubbornness she had maintained vanished.
"Ming ming ming yi yi"
The girl cried in Levin's arms, recounting in fits and starts everything that had happened recently.
"Ha, you think you can beat me on the pitch with just a fire bolt... Harry is really delusional."
After sighing for a moment, Levin looked at Hermione again.
"See, what did I say before? Gryffindor friendships are just that fragile and easily broken, aren't they?"
As he spoke, he stroked the girl's head, comforting her.
"Hermione, you don't need to blame yourself or be sad, because in my opinion, you did nothing wrong. You were just thinking of your friend, offering reasonable advice, and you were just sticking to what you believed was right."
"And your help to Hagrid, you've done more for him than Harry and Ron have done for him."
Upon hearing Levin's words, the girl finally stopped crying and started smiling.
"Levin, I've only done my best, but I still haven't figured it out," Hermione said, wiping her eyes and looking a little embarrassed.
“Hmm, Hermione, I was wondering if you would be willing to listen to my thoughts?” Levin thought for a moment and asked tentatively.
Because what he's about to say might be a little unpleasant.
After all, Hermione had been busy with Hagrid's affairs all holiday, but some truths might make her feel that all her hard work was completely meaningless.
“Of course, Levin, you know I always value your opinion.” Hermione looked at the boy in front of her, her eyes shining. He was the only peer she admired.
Of course, this is also because being with Levin is always so easy and pleasant, a feeling completely different from being with Harry and Ron.
In her interactions with the latter, she was always the one offering help—and both of them were always particularly impatient with her.
But when she was with Levin, she was always the one who received help, which gave this independent girl a rare sense of security in being able to rely on others.
This is the real reason why she always favored Levin in her friendships with the three.
Seeing that Hermione was in a good mood, Levin thought for a moment and decided to give his true opinion: "Actually, I personally think that it was quite unwise of you to spend so much effort helping Hagrid write his defense; it was a complete misguided attempt to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses."
Hermione frowned at Levin's first words, but she suppressed her urge to argue and listened attentively.
She always believed what Levin said.
Then, Levin explained: "First, right now you're just a novice witch learning magic. You might surpass some adult wizards in spells, but you're not proficient in laws and regulations. Trying to apply what you've learned on the fly is like trying to challenge someone's years of study and industry experience with last-minute cramming. This is..."
It's difficult.
Levin glanced at Hermione's expression and, seeing her nod in agreement, continued:
"Secondly, even if you, with your genius, spend a great deal of effort understanding these systems and cases, and write brilliant defense statements—I believe with your genius you are capable of doing so—you can only control yourself, not Hagrid."
As he spoke, Levin shrugged: "We all know Hagrid. With his impulsive nature, no matter how well you write your defense, he won't be able to fully utilize it—you can't defend him for him, can you?"
Hermione pondered Levin's words carefully. Although they were unpleasant to hear, the logic behind them was undeniable.
"So, by keeping yourself busy like this, you're not actually guaranteeing a successful defense, except for driving yourself to the brink of collapse," Levin stated the harsh conclusion.
"What can I do? I don't know how else to help him." Hermione's eyes welled up with tears again; she just wanted to do everything she could to help her friend.
Levin patted her on the shoulder: "Actually, you've done very well, much better than Harry and Ron. Hagrid would be happy to have a friend like you."
“But it still doesn’t make any sense, does it?” Hermione said, biting her lip.
Aside from researching and writing defense drafts, she didn't know what else she could do.
Then, she looked at the boy she admired with her big, watery eyes: "Levin, you're much smarter than me. If you were me, what would you do?"
“Oh, that’s simple,” Levin shrugged. “I’ll spend a lot of money to hire the best defense lawyer for Hagrid.”
“That’s certainly a good idea,” Hermione said with a wry smile, “but it’s also an idea that only you could pull off, since neither Hagrid nor I have that kind of money.”
“But there are also things here that only you can do,” Levin said mysteriously, shaking his finger.
"Oh, what's that?" Hermione asked curiously.