Ignoring Rita Skeeter's angry gaze, Ivan cleared his throat and said to himself.

That's what you wrote...... Ivan Hals, the Warrior of Hogwarts, was a man of excellent character and learning, warm-hearted and kind-hearted, and was affectionately known as the hero of Gryffindor and the star of Hogwarts by his classmates and friends at school!

He is known for his countless deeds, such as defeating trolls when he first entered school, using his extraordinary wisdom to see through the disguises of several Defence Against the Dark Arts professors, and developing wolf poison potions, etc., but he himself is very modest to say that these past deeds have long been forgotten and are really not worth mentioning!

According to one student, who did not want to be named, every professor at the school praised him, and his enthusiasm for learning may be an important reason for his remarkable achievements......

Ivan talked eloquently, describing his excellent qualities and low-key personality as objectively as possible.

If it weren't for the fact that this interview would increase his prestige and have a certain possibility of constituting a legendary event, he wouldn't bother to say so much.

Rita Skeeter, who was listening next to her, was completely blindsided, and looked at Ivan with a strange gaze, she had never seen such a ...... Cheeky people!

No, if you think about it, Rita Skeeter still found a similar scene in her memory - when she interviewed Lockhart once, the other party was also so bombastic.

Although this Hogwarts Warrior is reluctant to reveal more information, from the few words he has learned, it is enough to see that he has an excellent character, but he is relatively low-key! Kindness... That's pretty much it! Ivan smacked his mouth, thought for a moment, and felt that there was nothing missing, and then turned to look at Rita Skeeter.

When he noticed that the other party was stunned in place, and not a word was written on the parchment, Ivan frowned and said dissatisfied. "Haven't you written it down yet?"

Rita Skeeter came to her senses, reluctantly brushing on the parchment.

Ivan kept staring at her until Rita Skeeter finished writing.

I have to say that this gossip black-hearted reporter still has two clicks, and he accurately recorded every word he said before, without the slightest mistake or omission.

After writing the last word in an awkward manner, Rita Skitliso put away the page and was about to leave, she didn't want to stay here for a moment!

"Wait, Ms. Skeeter!" Ivan stopped her.

"What else is going on with you?" Rita Skeeter said indignantly that she didn't think she should have come to Hogwarts to interview any warriors.

"I hope you'll be fair and objective when you interview Harry, understand?" Ivan reminded.

He remembered that in the original time and space, Rita Skeeter had made up a mess when she interviewed Harry, and also arranged Hermione's love triangle with Krum to win attention, which made Ivan very uncomfortable, so he warned Rita Skeeter not to mention her friends in the article.

"Otherwise, I think your readers would be more willing to hear your story!" Ivan said threateningly.

……

After a "friendly" conversation, Ivan and Rita Skeeter came out of the cubicle.

"Looks like you guys had a good conversation?" Bagman, who was waiting in the classroom, came up and said with great carelessness.

He knew very well what kind of virtue Rita Skeeter was, a woman who dug into fierce information like a mad dog, and everyone in the entire wizarding world avoided it, and now he saw Rita Skeeter suppressing her anger as if she had suffered a big loss, and he was suddenly a little curious.

Rita Skeeter smiled a little reluctantly, and Ivan on the side took the initiative to say that he had a good conversation with Ms. Skeeter.

Bagman didn't believe a word, but he also knew that he might not be able to ask anything, so he could only get down to business. "Hals, since the interview is over, let's go over there! Mr. Ollivander is testing his wands for the warriors, and that's you! ”

Ivan nodded, and turned his head to look at the podium, where several tables had been set up, and Dumbledore, Karkaroff, Maxim, and Crouch were all sitting in the chairs behind them.

In addition to them, there was an unimpressed old wizard standing in the room, who was holding Harry's wand and saying something, and waved it again, and the tip of the wand suddenly spewed with burgundy liquid, filling several cups in front of him.

"It's in good shape, Mr. Potter!" After experimenting, the old wizard returned the wand to Harry.

Harry put his wand away, then looked at Ivan and greeted. "Ivan, it's your turn!"

Ivan stepped forward and handed his wand in Harry's example.

The old wizard took the wand, but his pale eyes kept staring at Ivan, and his eyes showed appreciation and nostalgia.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Hals! I remember the last time I saw you, you were so ......young," the old wizard gestured with his hand, and then said with emotion. "But then I knew that your future must be extraordinary, and this wand was handed over to you by my own hand!"

"You've overdone it, Mr. Ollivander!" Ivan said modestly, he had recognized the identity of the old wizard in front of him.

However, Ivan did not take Ollivanders' words seriously.

He rummaged through his memories and found that when "Ivan Hals" went to the wand shop to buy wands, the wand master was obviously very perfunctory, and treated him no differently than other young wizards.

And except for a few cases, the wand in the hand of the British wizard is basically from the hand of Ollivander, and of course it is also handed over by him!

Ollivander was very happy with Ivan, and the happiest moment of his life was to witness a talented wizard shine in the wizarding world with his wand.

Not only does this play a good role in publicity, but it also makes Ollivanders feel like he is personally involved.

While thinking in his mind, Ollivander did not forget to get down to business, and quickly raised the wand in his hand to his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Purple shirtwood, the fur of a unicorn, eleven inches and three-quarters long......"

Ollivander routinely analyzed the composition of the wand, making sure that it was the one he had given to Ivan, but he also noticed the inscriptions that were inscribed on the wand.

"Hmm, you've made some late-stage improvements to it?" Ollivander raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, Mr. Ollivander!" Ivan said cautiously, he knew that he would not cause the other party to be unhappy if he was modifying the wand without permission.

In fact, Ivan didn't want to hand over his wand in the first place, but the inspection of his wand was a must for every warrior, and he didn't have a spare wand.