What is the special feature of the Lion King's Pride Inn, the retro décor: antique utensils from the early Middle Ages? And a different flavor of the bed?

No! That's just a small part of the features, the beautiful elf (flower fairy) chef, the magical wind elemental waiter, the domineering thunder elemental security guard, and the delicious food that 'explodes' the taste buds are the characteristics of the Lion King's Pride Inn. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Ms. Rita Skeeter took the entire co-press team to shoot, she looked at the art-like and food-like presentation on the table and sighed, "For the first time, I thought it was too wrong to bet with you." ”

"Are you the rapper, the contrarian and the daily profit of the Prophet?" Li Kuan said as he sat on a chair with a wine glass.

"yes, that's a lot of money." Ms. Rita Skeeter ate the ice cream cake she had ordered and reluctantly said, "I'm not like you, I have a lot of money and a lot of tricks." A woman like me can only eat in the field like chickens. ”

"Then your way of shoeing is a bit weird." Li Kuan said with an unmoved smile. "Ms. Rita Skeeter's name, anyone who hears it will have a headache. Even the platinum nobleman Lucius Malfoy will probably avoid you. ”

"It's not a gentleman's business to say that a lady." Ms. Rita Skeeter said with a sip of wine.

"The word gentleman is a little far away from me, a gentleman of eleven and a half years old?" After Li Kuan put down his wine glass, he crossed his fingers and said with a smile, "Let's talk straight, what do you want?" Every time you meet me, there is always something to think about. ”

"And only be careful," said Miss Rita Skeeter, smirking smirk, "I don't dare to be in Miss Hermione Granger." ”

"Are you still going to eat my tender grass, this old cow?"

Ms. Rita Skeeter choked on the wine twice, put down her glass and rolled her eyes, "I'm much older than you." ”

"That's it."

"In this way, instead of you bargaining with me here, it is better for my Lion King's Pride to give you some of the right to purchase food, and the difference in the middle is all yours." Li Kuan spread his hands and said.

"No, I'm not talented!" Rita Skeeter hurriedly shook her hand, "My focus is all on the joint press corps, and I don't have much time to manage food procurement. ”

Li Kuan shrugged and explained to Rita Skeeter, "The growth of the Lion King's Pride Inn is inevitable, and I believe you can already feel its charm. ”

Lady Rita Skeeter nodded, acknowledging it, she couldn't resist the temptation and atmosphere of the food at the Lion King's Pride Inn.

"We don't have a monopoly on the market. Whether it's the commoners represented by the Order of the Phoenix or the nobles led by Lucius Malfoy, they're all staring at us like wolves, right? ”

"Rather than letting them stare at us from the dark, let's strike first and drag both of them to supply the Lion King's Pride Inn."

Rita Skeeter said thoughtfully, "So, you mean, use me as a lubricant to regulate their relationship?"

Why don't you go on your own, you're the best candidate. The heir of the Lee family and the godson of Professor Dumbledore. ”

"It is precisely because of this that if I go to be a lubricant, both sides cannot help but help, and they cannot all help. In the end, it is not a person inside and out. ”

That's right...... Ms. Rita Skeeter nodded thoughtfully, not realizing that her thoughts were completely carried away by Li Kuan.

"Then it's decided, three days after the opening, you go and contact the three of them."

"Hmmm! …… What the? ”

……

Something happened before Christmas that was strange to the British wizarding world, with the Daily Prophet and the Singers going against each other, as if collectively cramping to insert an ad for some kind of food in a crazy way.

That's right, a discerning person can tell at a glance that it's an advertisement. It's just the delicate approach and the beautiful chef with wings in the photo that catches the eye of all wizards.

The flower fairy in a Muggle story? How can it be! And there are such retro facilities, which are not at all like those of the wizarding world.

This set of drawings tickled the hearts of aristocratic families and ordinary wizards with some history. Could it be that an ancient relic has been discovered! Are there creatures that have survived ancient times?

Speculative letters flew directly to the headquarters of the Daily Prophet through the Magic Road.

However, the people at the headquarters were also confused, and they didn't know where Rita Skeeter got these precious photos.

If you want to ask Rita Skeeter, others have long been familiar with the small boss Li Kuan, and they have long since disobeyed their arrangements.

Don't ask, what should I do with so many replies to letters? In particular, Fudge, the Minister of Magic, Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and Lucius Malfoy, the head of the Malfoy family, are not easy to fool.

While they were struggling with it, Rita Skeeter sent in new photos.

A transparent figure emptied the messy table in the blink of an eye, plates flying around him, and the debris vanished into thin air.

Thanks to the magic of the photo, they can see it very clearly, and the magical scene on the photo keeps repeating itself.

A newcomer to the newspaper suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "Ms. Rita Skeeter is right in front of them, oh my God!" She ......"

"Sit down and keep your mouth shut."

"However, Ms. Rita Skeeter may be in danger......"

"Dangerous fart! Her place was Hogwarts, the safest in British wizarding. The old man next to him patted him on the head and said.

"I think Rita Skeeter and the guys from the United Press Corps are showing off by eating perfect food at the service of these magical creatures?" The president touched his chin and thought.

The old man who hit the newcomer also frowned and nodded, "I think it looks like it too, and it's more like a photo shoot at a party." ”

"Really?"

"Quite possibly."

"If that's what he means, go ahead and post it."

"Gotta keep publishing."

"Also, I can't reply to any of those letters."

"Yes, I can't reply to a single one."

The two old men glanced at each other, picked up their coffee cups with sophistication, and staggered back to their offices, as if the photos and letters had never appeared.

What do you mean? The young reporter who stayed behind looked at the letters on the table, and thought back to what Lady Rita Skeeter had done at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and contacted what the president had said before.

After analysis, hypothesis, inference, and argumentation, the little reporter was taken aback by his conclusion, these magical creatures are simply a show, a debut of the little son of the big boss's family!

"Yes, this letter really can't be replied to." The little reporter muttered.

"There are also photos, which have to be sent to the editorial department immediately."

The guy who was smiling like two old foxes in the distance was talking eloquently, "This new little guy has good logic, and it is worth cultivating." ”

"It's just a little stupid."