“…Mr. Mr. McLorne, this is not quite the same as we said… not quite the same? The champion of the Alchemy Contest became the attacker, the award of the International Wizard Federation ceremony was forced to delay, Nicholas Flamel’s alchemy heritage timeout Open… What is the exclusive material for my first day? When will it be…”

Since the old witch of the African delegation was not in the position of Hogwarts, she was still the champion of this competition, so a series of subsequent issues had to be temporarily suspended.

The next morning, Rita Skeeter, a contributing writer for Daily Prophet, who had made a small deal with Marx, reappeared. She was said to have arrived quickly after she learned the news.

The so-called media is to seize the first-hand information with the heat of the event, so that the benefits of real-time news can be maximized.

Be aware that the benefits of a successful contributor who writes an article like her are closely tied to the volume of newspapers that publish her text. If the heat of the subject matter itself is declining because of some accidents, it is equivalent to constantly deducting her income!

So, just after Filch had just opened the door early this morning, the Ms. Skeeter was on the door to visit… No, maybe it is more appropriate to be “door entangled”?

I thought about a lot of Ravenclaw’s follow-up test last night, and then stayed in the Centaur cave for a long time to arrange the Marx of the rune array, until the breakfast time is coming to an end.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the Rita Skeeter reporter who was pushing the thin-framed glasses, and then he was completely smeared by the lips as a monkey ass, and followed the hallway of the auditorium.

“Ms. Skeeter, haven’t I said that? I promised you, I won’t say anything, but now it can only be said to be an accident that everyone would not like to see.”

Marx stood by the door and explained helplessly to Rita Skeeter, and this is probably the third time he has said these words.

“We can only wait and wait,” he continued to appease. “After the International Wizard Federation will conduct the trial and the written judgment will be officially publicly released, the follow-up process will be conducted in accordance with the judgment of the Federation. The corresponding adjustment…”

When it comes to this, Marx is slightly stopped, which spreads his hands and says: “So, wait a second! At least Mr. Flamel’s legacy is impossible to cancel, that is, you will get first-hand material sooner or later. Writer.”

“Oh, I know this, but -“

Skeeter still feels very unwilling, after all, this can be related to her big gold Galleon!

“Mr. McLorne…”

Rita Skeeter is a woman who is normally a arrogant attitude. Even in the face of high-ranking characters, she is not whispering. Coupled with her reports of ignoring the truth, there are many people who hate her.

Can it be such a real distress when it comes to her own income?

Marx looked at Skeeter’s face covered in thick foundation and looked at the eagerness and helplessness in her eyes. It was a bit dull and refreshing.

“Occasionally watching the pain of others, it seems to feel good…” He suddenly felt that he had an impulse to laugh, “At least to reduce the pressure on yourself?”

“Well, Ms. Skeeter,” Marx said after a little thought. “So! I will write a letter for you. You will take a letter to find Mr. Ministry of Magic Scrimgeour. He may be able to arrange you. Go with the party of the attack, seeing what to take a photo…”

As he spoke, he directly grabbed the storyboard and shorthand quill that Rita Skeeter carried with him, and then wrote it with shua shua.

“If you are lucky, you might be able to seize this opportunity before the Ministry of Magic transfers the prisoner to the federation. I think you understand that once she is sent to the federation, the ban level of isolation will rise again. Like your wizard media wanting to see her in advance is almost impossible…”

Waiting for Marx to quickly write the name on the note board, he reached out and grabbed it. The piece of paper was automatically torn from the top and folded horizontally into an envelope.

“But please also note that what can be written, what can’t be written… I believe that a senior contributor like you should be able to distinguish clearly.”

After that, he handed the letter to Rita Skeeter, and the other party took it over.

“I am going to have breakfast…” Marx handed back the storyboard and quill to her, and then shrugged. “How about going with me to try today’s pan-fried ham? Yorkshire’s oak smoked It tastes great!”

“Ah, no… no…” Skeeter hurriedly grabbed the letter and ran to the main entrance of the castle. At the moment, it was time to fight. “Mr. I wish you a happy meal…”

The champion of the event became an attacker overnight, and the target of the attack was the creator of the prize. This is definitely a very eye-catching news.

Yes, this is the fact that the media of the global magic circle will be aware of it in the first place.

Unfortunately, because the incident is unusual, it is not easy to conduct an interview with the special prisoner. Our Mr. Ministry of Magic, even a little accident, does not want to happen again, how can it let the wizard media go out of the way? What?

“Have I have a good meal?” Marx glanced at Skeeter’s back and turned and walked into the auditorium. “That’s also a pleasure…”

His opportunity to give Rita Skeeter this interview is, in fact, an opportunity for Hogwarts to show himself, and to extract the last few points of the game in Britain.

However, this is not enough to make him happy.

“Professor McLorne -” “Professor Good Morning!” “Hey, McLorne -“

As soon as they entered the auditorium, the students of all grades greeted him. Last night, he moved so big a stone monument back, although the actual wizard that I actually saw was not too much, but some people really saw it.

Of course, it is impossible for Professor McGonagall to allow them to rumored about it, and to discuss it in private.

However, this does not prevent them from giving up again to Marx.

On the contrary, it is the old witch who attacked others in the school. No matter how much trouble has arisen in the outside world, it seems that there is not much discussion in the middle of the young wizards.

“Well, good morning everyone.”

Just as Marx passed the side aisle and went all the way to the faculty in front of the auditorium, Alexander on the long table of Gryffindor was surrounded by a lot of people.

Last night, he and Ens were brought back to the headmaster office by Professor McGonagall and severely punished. As for what to deduct from the house, it is secondary.

Now, Alexander is busy with what he saw and heard last night, because he is one of the few witnesses who have seen the whole process!

“Harry, you said… What is the ‘a big black stone’ in the mouth of Alexander?”

Next to the pile of people, Ron was walking into the meal with Harry, and there was an intermittent rumor from Alexander, and the messy noises of the other students.

“How do I know…” Harry shook his head. “What did Marx do, how many times have we figured it out? Don’t think about it, Marx will handle it anyway…”

“Harry!”

Sitting on the old seat opposite them, still Hermione. See Harry saying that she was eating and she immediately looked up and glanced.

“What kind of person is Marx?” Hermione sipped a plate and a serious face. “He is our friend, understand? Harry, Ron, you turn your head and look at Marx and see his expression— —”

They certainly understand the meaning of Hermione, but…

“I said,” Ron didn’t look at it. Instead, he looked depressed and said, “I can’t see anything from Marx’s expression. Haven’t we already known this?”

Harry looked up in the direction of the teacher’s seat, but as Ron said, the Marx was as gentle and calm as it was in peacetime, and there was nothing to watch.

“Did you find out? As long as he thinks more time, it means that he must have encountered something that is not easy to solve…”

“Oh, you look so careful!”

While Ron made an inexplicable sensation, Harry thought to himself: “Horcrux’s search has not progressed since the last clue was interrupted…”

“So, what we are going to do now, shouldn’t we continue to improve ourselves? Recently, my silent mantra skills are very skilled. If the cooperation between us is strengthened, I think I can really help Marx. ?”

“…hope so!” Hermione hesitated, still nodded.

“Don’t worry! It’s not a waste of time for us to work hard for so long,” Harry said, and couldn’t help but continue to encourage him. “And…Hermione, don’t worry too much…”

Harry and Ron couldn’t help but worry about the last time Hermione’s anomaly, for fear that she wouldn’t pay attention to the horns.

“Thank you, I know.”

Just in the moment when they were silently silenced, the entrance to the side gallery of the auditorium slammed into a person. I saw him paused at the doorstep, glanced at the direction of the staff, and then stepped back and walked straight like a gust of wind.

“Snape?” Ron whispered whispered. “What about his seriousness?”


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