DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Let me see, ah, yes... it's not bad, warm and comfortable." Rita stepped on high heels and pulled Harry into the room.

　　 "But this is a compartment for brooms!"

　　 Harry just walked into the room, and a large dusty breath rushed into his face. He finally understood why Karl said that this woman was not easy to deal with before, this is the skill MAX that opened his eyes to tell lies!

"Come on, my dear, it's okay..." Rita didn't see any embarrassment on her face. Years of journalist career had already made her invulnerable. She twisted her waist and sat on her own. On the inverted basket, swaying and shaking...

　　 After Carl came in, she quickly shook her wand and closed the door, and they were immediately immersed in darkness.

　　 Karl's eyes lit up, Rita's operation was just what he wanted!

　　 "Um~... let me see now..." She opened the crocodile leather bag, pulled out a handful of candles, lit them with a light wave of her hand, and stayed in mid-air, "Now we can have an interview!

　　 Rita imagined that if she could explode the two youngest warriors in history, then the next issue of the newspaper would be a big hit, and her status in the newspaper would surely rise by then, so she smiled happily.

　　 Looking at the exaggerated and familiar smile on Rita's face, Carl extremely doubted that she and Lockhart had any shameful deal before.

　　 "Do you mind if I use a shorthand pen? Then I can talk to you normally and freely."

　　 She put her hand into the purse, took out a green quill and a roll of parchment and placed it on the next box, cleared her throat and prepared to ask questions.

　　 "Of course I don't mind!" Carl glanced at the green quill, and his smile deepened.

　　 Of course he knew how powerful the enchanted quill pen was, but so what? Let her be happy for a while, and she may cry later.

　　Life is fun to rise and fall like this.

　　 Carl can't even imagine that when Rita is about to leave with the report that makes her excited, the sharp sword he has transformed into his heart will hit the heart~...

"Excellent! Wait quietly for me, let me check if my quill pen is faulty. The last time it was faulty, it made me feel distressed. It took me all night to rush the manuscript. Coming out, almost exhausted me..."

　　 Rita nodded in satisfaction, secretly saying that such obedient little wizards are rare, and she can change the manuscript a little later.

　　 When she used to go out on missions, after seeing her take out the pen, those nasty wizards looked like she owed them millions of Jin Jialong, she was only reporting the truth!

　　 "My name is Rita Skeeter and I am a gold medal reporter for the Daily Prophet..."

　　 Carl looked down at the quill pen. She put the parchment at a very tricky angle, coupled with this dim environment with candles, if you can only observe it completely with the naked eye, you can't see the content on it.

But if the transcendent perception of the Dimensional Walker is coupled with strong mental power, it will be different. Carl relied on these two natural talents to kill the Millennium Basilisk alone with his eyes closed, far from Harry. This kind of little cuteness is comparable.

He saw that Rita Skeeter had just spoken, and the pen began to slide on the parchment. He wrote: "Charming Rita Skeeter, although she is 43 years old this year, she is still vigorous and striving. On the front line, so far, her ruthless writing has pierced a lot of exaggerated reputation..."

　　 With such a simple self-introduction, this pen can actually make so many, and the corner of Karl's mouth twitched, he felt that he still underestimated the shamelessness of this old woman.

"Excellent! It seems that everything is normal!" Rita tore off the beginning of the parchment paper, then crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into her bag, approaching Harry and asked, "Then, Harry, may I ask what makes it? Are you determined to participate in the Triwizard Tournament?"

　　 "This..." Harry hesitated and stopped. After the conversation just now, he had already realized the difficulty of the reporter, and was afraid that what he said would cause a bad reaction.

　　 "Go ahead, Harry, it's okay!" Karl patted him on the shoulder and smiled and cheered for him.

"I never thought about participating in the Triwizard Tournament at all!" Harry took a deep breath, but replied slightly nervously, "I don't know how my name got into the Goblet of Fire, that's not me. Let it go!"

After Harry finished answering, Carl looked at the small theater in the lower right corner of Rita with interest: an ugly scar, a memento of a tragic past, it ruined Harry Potter's charming face and his clear and transparent eyes... …

　　 would rather be awesome!

　　 Carl can no longer contain the burning soul of Tucao.

Rita raised her black and thick eyebrows, and said in a persuasive way: "Go ahead, Harry, there is no need to worry about getting into trouble. We all know that you shouldn't sign up at all. But don't worry, our readers love it. traitor……"

　　 "I didn't!" Harry yelled again.

"Oh...then let's not talk about this..." Rita has a hypocritical smile on her face. Her years of journalist career tells her that it is time to turn the subject off. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "That's about the upcoming What do you think about the task? Excited or upset?"

　　 "I haven't really thought about it..." When he said this, he felt nervous and uncomfortable.

　　 Then Rita asked many more questions, and when he was satisfied that Harry hadn't said a word, he turned his attention to Karl.

　　 Carl was familiar with the twinkling light in her eyes, because he had looked at Voldemort, Quirrell, Snape, and Sirius with this gaze before.

　　 "Is this going to eat me?" Carl thought absurdly in his mind that he had exposed his intentions so early, and it wouldn't be certain who would eat and whom would eat later.

"Okay, Mr. Harris! It's finally our turn now!" Rita said briskly, with an undisguised smile in her eyes, "I heard that you have broken the age limit set by Dumbledore from the front. Those senior students won the position of Warriors, is that true?"

　　 "That's natural!" Carl replied very confidently, "All three principals have admitted!"

　　 "I heard that you also have a younger sister, what is her attitude towards you participating in the competition?"

　　 Rita leaned closer to Carl's face, and Carl could even observe the three dazzling golden teeth in her mouth by candlelight.

　　 "She just said that this game is too boring, it's not difficult for me..." Carl shrugged and said casually.

　　 There is almost nothing in this world that can impress Naiyari except for beautiful clothes and delicious snacks.