DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Wait, Dumbledore!" Bagman interrupted Dumbledore excitedly, as if thinking of something happy, "I think you seem to have forgotten an important thing!"

　　 "Oh?" Dumbledore's mouth curled up, "Sorry, Ludo, but I don't remember what the Warriors need to do today..."

　　 "Take a picture, take a picture!" Bagmon exclaimed excitedly, "The referee and the contestant took a photo, what do you think, Rita?"

　　 "Of course! I need such a photo as the cover of the headline!" Rita laughed, although she still looked reluctant.

　　 She beckoned, and the man with the black camera who looked like her assistant came over and squatted on the ground, ready to work.

Taking pictures delayed them a lot of time, because no matter where they stood, Maxim always blocked others. The photographer had to stand far away to get her picture, but the room was too small, so in the end everyone had to stand. Now, she is sitting.

　　 Karkrov kept twisting his goat’s whiskers, trying to curl it up a bit, Krum half-hidden, standing behind the crowd, which made Karl a little doubtful whether he had social phobia.

　　 Before taking the photo, Furong even put on some makeup and wanted to stand in the most conspicuous position in the middle, but in the end Rita pulled away and asked Karl to stand over.

　　The reason was that she would stand there to stand in the way of the two warriors of Hogwarts. At the age of seventeen, she was already a meter and seven meters, making Carl feel jealous.

　　 After a long pose, Rita finally ordered the photographer to press the shutter.

　　 Karl clenched his teeth and slumped on the chair, twisting his sore neck, is it so troublesome to take a picture?

　　 Rita Skeeter, you wait for me, one day I will take you to climb the mountain, and then I will take a picture of you!

　　 After the last process, Rita's greedy eyes flickered incessantly. Without leaving a trace, she glanced at Furong, who was unhappy about to leave, and Krum, who had been expressionless, smiled and greeted him.

　　 The content of her hard-working interview just now was easily burned to ashes by Carl. The news release tomorrow has nothing to do with it. If you don't take this opportunity to catch them both, then she will play a hammer.

　　 She doesn’t believe that there is a second person in the world who knows her secret...

　　 "Miss Delacour, Mr. Krum, please stay, this interview is not over yet..."

　　 Rita had a hypocritical smile on her face, stopped the two who had just stepped out of the classroom, and then greeted them step by step.

Seeing this scene, Carl's little face tightened, and then he glanced at Fleur and Krum with pity, secretly saying that Rita Skeeter, an old woman, really can’t change her shit, these two crooked. Guoren came from afar, I'm afraid I don't know how good she is.

　　 However, it’s normal for wizards who haven’t graduated to suffer a wave of cruel beatings in this world first...

　　 It has nothing to do with him anyway, and after that report comes out, they will know what is sinister.

Rita's efficiency is very fast. Carl saw the article only a day later, and then he heard the sound of tearing paper from Furong; in the same way, Deus Strong’s attitude was also good. Wherever they went, the curses that Carl couldn't understand kept coming from their mouths.

　　 He glanced at the newspaper, he and Harry's report was quite satisfactory and not surpassed, but Fleur and Krum's report was really hard to say.

　　 "It's so black, it's terrible!" After Carl put down the latest issue of the Daily Prophet, he quickly drank pumpkin juice and stroked his chest to be shocked.

【Shock! The Proud Girl of Bussbaton participated in the Triwizard Tournament with such a purpose! Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? 】

　　 [How terrible is a school that teaches black magic on the surface? The evil black magic of Deus Strong's secret experiment will help Krum win the championship! 】

　　 Just seeing these two titles, Carl felt a horror. Sure enough, the most powerful magic is words and language!

Harry on the other side almost sprayed a sip of orange juice on Neville’s face when he saw these two reports. He swallowed hard and couldn’t stop coughing. At the same time, he felt a little grateful that if there was no Karl yesterday, It is estimated that he is the one who cracked now.

　　 He hasn't forgotten that Rita looked at him with naked, undisguised greedy eyes yesterday, indicating that he wanted to eat him!

　　……

　　 After several days, the influence of Rita's report gradually weakened, and the days passed by like water.

The original enthusiasm about the four Warriors has gradually subsided. After all, the game has not officially started, and everyone can only guess, but guessing is nothing more than just a few of the same ideas, nothing new. .

　　 And Hogwarts will not stop running because of the Triwizard Tournament. The privilege of not writing homework or taking the final exam belongs to the four warriors, and the rest of the little wizards have nothing.

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This means that they still have to endure Snape’s poisonous tongue and taunts, Professor McGonagall’s stern and extensive transformation work, and the torture of two plant and animal experts, Sprout and Hagrid, and divination. Needless to say, Professor Trelawney in the class, come, that classmate, first tell me what the death state you saw in the teacup...

　　 So according to the law of conservation of happiness, how happy Carl is at the moment, how much pain they have.

　　 In Ravenclaw's bedroom, Karl Lezily looked at the roommates who were struggling to make up their homework, and couldn't help but chuckle. As the day of the competition approaches, he doesn't even need to write homework now.

　　So his greatest joy now is to watch them do their homework so hard, and then he learns Snape’s tone and tone of mockery from time to time...

　　 This is really a sad story...

　　 This ancient school of magic is still running in his original trajectory, and everything seems normal. However, when the first game was about to begin, the peaceful Hogwarts boiled again, and various gossips were flying in the sky.

　　What’s the first task is to kill a werewolf head-on, explore the forbidden forest to obtain tokens, explore the secret realm... There are many varieties, and there are all kinds of categories...

　　 This made Karl couldn't help feeling full of emotions in his heart. It seems that Professor McGonagall and they are still kind and reluctant.

　　The reason for this phenomenon is not because there is too little homework, which is difficult to consume their vigorous energy.