Chapter XXXVIII
The tarot cards don't reveal much information, after all, Alan hasn't studied much in this area.
The ability is not enough, so I flickered to make up.
Coupled with scattered information or something, Alan is still a little confident that he will pull out the other party's old bottom.
Well, this guy seems to be connected to everyone, even if Voldemort re-emerges, it's still quite good, so could she have been connected to the Death Eaters or something?
It's hard to say, according to Voldemort's horror back then, this guy's wall-to-wall character has definitely published articles touting Voldemort's stinky feet, after all, that's a person who can't even be mentioned by name after death.
Given that she will mix well in the future, and even become the royal writer of the Ministry of Magic, judging from this, her article touting Voldemort back then should not have been discovered, otherwise she is not as rich and powerful as the Malfoy family, why should she be whitewashed?
Then it's obvious that this guy used a vest, put on a pseudonym, and then bet on both sides.
Real name, don't post any critical articles, and even ignore the existence of Voldemort, post other people's articles, pen names, hide the dead, do a good job of writing for Voldemort and the Death Eaters in public opinion, if Voldemort successfully takes over the wizarding world, it will be exposed, according to those articles, her treatment is definitely not much worse, if not, then she can completely forget about it, let that pseudonym die with Voldemort, and then slowly climb up.
Considering that only a week after Dumbledore's death appeared, a massive nine-hundred-page tome of Black Dumbledore, Alan felt that his previous suspicions were most likely true.
"It's funny, it's really funny, I've found another thing that's very interesting from years ago, and it's worth going to Azkaban!" Alan looked at Rita out of the corner of his eye, and found that she couldn't help but shiver.
Okay, this guy really did something bad back then, and this is a more serious problem than the illegal Animagus.
The guy who was with Voldemort, bragging about Voldemort not only meant that her Azkaban sentence would be longer, but also meant that she died completely on the road of being a reporter, obviously, the Ministry of Magic can accept criticism, but a guy who blew Voldemort back then, don't think about publishing any articles in this life!
"It's a very smart behavior, the two sides of the bet also hide their identities so well, if it weren't for the divination, even I couldn't believe the fact that the big reporter who has always flaunted himself was still a fan of a hardcore mysterious person!"
"No, I didn't do it all the time, and if I hadn't done that, I'd have been killed when he got up, and so many people have done it, and I have no choice but to do it, and I don't blame me!" she repeated nervously, as if she had been stepped on by the tail.
I knew that there must be unfinished black material.
Although it is estimated that there will be a harvest after digging, but the current black material is enough, and there is no point in digging so much, if the other party is honest and An An divides things, then Alan is too lazy to worry about her, if not, it doesn't mean anything for him to hold a dead man's black material, right?
So, he smeared the cards scattered on the table with his palm on the tarot cards and began to flutter, until they were stacked and fell into his hands.
After putting the cards in his pocket, Alan stood up, stretched out his hand to Rita Skeeter, who was still in a panic, and forcibly shook it: "It was a nice interview, I like Hogwarts very much, I hope your report can fully show its charm This time we have a good cooperation, we will see you next time." ”
After saying this, Alan hummed a small tune and left the broom room directly, without making any threatening words at all.
Well, it's almost time to eat, so we have to hurry up.
To his surprise, just a few steps away from the empty classroom, Alan met Harry with a sad face.
"Hey, Harry, why aren't you going to eat yet?"
"You're done interviewing, Alan?" said Harry, a little nervous, in response to the question.
"Of course, it was a very interesting interview, and we had a great time. Alan smiled and said of course, I'm very happy, comrade reporter is not happy, surprised, not surprised, I can't help, Alan added in his heart.
"That pen is just gibberish, that crazy woman wouldn't use it as reporting material, would she?"
"Don't worry, eat in peace, you can't change the report or anything, right?" Alan stretched and walked past Harry towards the auditorium, "Hurry up, we have to go to dinner!"
A few days later, a new wave of owls was greeted by people eating breakfast on campus.
As the largest circulation newspaper in the wizarding world, the Daily Prophet still has a large number of subscriptions at Hogwarts, and just as Alan drank the cup of cereal, Marshall, who was next to him, was already excitedly holding the newspaper to Alan and said in a voice that almost shouted: "Look, Alan, you are in the newspaper!"
He pointed to a photo of Alan and his group, Alan was in an inconspicuous position in the photo, laughing at a thickened special issue, and Rita's report was on the front page.
"Wait, I've come to find a report about you!" Marshall was startled and almost scared Alan, but the person next to him didn't feel that way.
"Read it out, Marshall, read it out!"
"Be louder, and listen to what the Daily Prophet has to say!"
Marshall didn't take it either, and gave way to the chair a little: "Well, there is one here, you guys keep your voice quiet, don't make Filch noisy." ”
"Ahem, according to this reporter, Rita Skeeter, the warrior of Hogwarts, Allen, is a gentlemanly, standard, traditional English wizard, and he has all the traditional virtues that wizards appreciate," Marshall paused, then squeezed a look with the others.
"Tsk, Alan, tell me, how much money did you stuff into the Daily Prophet?"
"Oh, he has all the traditional virtues that wizards have, Alan, we've known each other for so long, and I just found out. ”
The innocent teasing exploded on the Hufflepuff table, and a bunch of people laughed at Allen himself, and it took a long time to stop for Marshall to continue reading the newspaper.
"There's a lot of praise for you, I won't read it, Rita hasn't always been good at writing critical news, I'll look for it. Marshall flipped through the newspaper and found a giant solo photo of Harry on the second page.
"Well, I almost thought it was a replacement, or that kind of mockery, but I used most of the praise for the school Sure enough, it's the people who went out of Hogwarts, and their hearts are towards Hogwarts. He looked at it again, then said in amazement, "I think you've got enough, look at Harry!"
Alan snatched the newspaper and saw that the newspaper about Harry was finished, and it was another tear-jerking emotional drama.
Well, there was no negative press for him, and Hogwarts was full of praise for everything that met his requirements.
I'm sorry Harry, I did my best, I underestimated how well a gossip reporter memorized the material, and underestimated her ability to interpret the language...