Chapter 2364 Muggle TV Station

As far as daily life is concerned, southern Italy is not a bad place. Maca had mentioned this to Willy when he was passing by. It's just that even now, even here, no matter among wizards or some Muggles, they can already feel the looming hesitation.

After all, even Germany has already been invaded by living corpses. As a country that is not far away...it can even be said to be close at hand, the increasingly tense atmosphere makes the originally peaceful days mixed with traces haze.

"...According to relevant experts, there is not much difference between wizards and us ordinary people. They also like to eat fruit after meals, go to bed at night, and even grow some small vegetables in the backyard to add to their own meals. So, everyone in front of the TV, please don't panic too much, seriously implement the new regulations, cooperate with the military to prepare for the transfer, everything... will be fine. Not only us, but the management department of wizards is also working for everyone's safety And strive hard..."

These days, most of the TV sets in the Muggle living room have started to broadcast some news like this, and it is the same in every household. Its content can be regarded as mild at present, there are not too many blunt and cold force-feeding notices, but a relatively life-oriented broadcast.

Yes, the day before yesterday, the TV station even worked out a series of interviews with wizard families with a sense of life, which was used to let ordinary people understand the daily life of the real magic society.

Obviously, at least Italy still hopes to let the citizens gradually accept the integration of the magic world in this way. After all, at the same time, there is another war that is more unacceptable than this, and it is about to break into the lives of the people at the same time.

But even such selective and reserved reports have already caused an uproar in the Muggle society along with various gossips that went viral.

"Pa-ta--"

Accompanied by a soft sound, the image on the TV screen in front of him suddenly turned into a white line, and then disappeared completely. Lavender froze for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand and patted it, then turned his head and looked over in dissatisfaction.

"Romy! It's going to be a rerun of last week's interview, why did you turn it off! I want to watch it—"

"It's all acting, what's so interesting about it!"

Not far away, Romida threw the remote control in her hand on the table, tugged at her long knotted hair, and threw herself heavily onto the old sofa.

"If you have this time, why don't you think about what Professor McGonagall said yesterday... Do we really want to stay here forever? You say... How are Harry and the others doing, are they doing well—"

"how could I know!"

Lavender pursed his lips, and instead of turning on the TV again, he lay down on the table.

"Let's not talk about them, even us... having a place to live and something to eat like now is pretty good... isn't it?"

Nearly two weeks have passed since the day I was placed here. Lavender and the others don't know too many specific things. They only know that Mrs. Maxime negotiated with the Medici family who had received everyone before, and then the Italian Ministry of Magic and the Muggle government specially arranged for this residential area to be closed. For accommodation.

Don't expect the conditions here to be very good, but at least there are still old TVs and the like. However, Professor McGonagall has warned that casting spells in the house must be avoided as much as possible to avoid malfunction and damage to many Muggle everyday items.

It's a pity that once the freshness wears off, the days when you rarely go out gradually become boring... It's like returning to the long time of wandering at sea before!

"Tom tom tom!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Romy,

Go open the door... I'm too lazy to move. " Lavender waved his hands weakly.

"Go! I'm too lazy to move!"

That being said, after several knocks on the door, Romida, who was still closer to the door, got up from the sofa, walked slowly and opened the door.

"Jimmy? And Colin? What's the matter?"

Looking at the two boys, one big and one small, who were still panting outside the door, Romida asked with some doubts.

"People from the Italian Ministry of Magic are here again! What Colin saw just now, looking at the Muggle tools they are holding in their hands, it seems that they are going to shoot some interviews or something... Isn't it very exciting to shoot Lavender last time?" Do you want to go see it again?"

The Gryffindor boy named Jimmy was talking excitedly, while Colin was holding up the photo he just took in his hand, dangling in front of Romida.

Hearing what the other party said, Romilda immediately turned around, only to see that Lavender, who had been listless just now, had rushed to the mirror and combed his hair at some point.

Seeing Romida, Jimmy, and Colin at the door from the mirror, Lavender immediately put down the comb and ran to the door with a bang.

"Wait here!"

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, she closed the door heavily.

"Go! Romy, you go change your clothes too, this dress is so dirty——"

After a while, Jimmy and Colin, who had stayed in a daze, saw the door reopened, and the two ladies in heavy make-up immediately froze them.

"Cough...it's in the apartment where the professors live, and you can see it when you go." Jimmy took a small step back and said delicately.

"Huh? Aren't you going?" Romilda looked at him with some hesitation.

"Of course!" Jimmy hurriedly said, "but... well, we have to inform others, and I'm sure everyone wants to go and see it too! Colin, you say so!"

"Ah! Well, yes—"

Collins, who was holding a camera beside him, nodded repeatedly.

"Okay then, see you two later..."

Watching Lavender wave his hand at him, he closed the door and dragged Romida to run towards the stairs in a hurry. When the second daughter ran away, Jimmy shuddered and said in a low voice:

"Merlin's beard... what did I see?"

"It's a murloc," Colin held the camera and said with a subtle face, "Professor Snape didn't show the picture in class, so the murlocs who landed on the shore look like this, don't they?"

"Did you take a picture?"

"No."

"That's good... that's good." Jimmy said, "Let's go there later! Don't go on Muggle TV with them, that would be too embarrassing..."

"Professor McGonagall won't let them go on TV, it will definitely cause a lot of misunderstanding for Muggles who don't know wizards!" Colin, who was born as a Muggle, said with certainty.

And at this moment, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something from the corridor window not far away, and subconsciously raised the magic camera in his hand.

"Crack——"