A good journalist will not only put the facts on the surface, but also combine his own cognition with the facts, add a little imagination, attract the attention of readers, and guide the emotions of the masses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rita Skeeter is undoubtedly one of the best, and she has once again won the attention of readers by polishing and publishing it with content from five years ago.

Squibs, users of light magic, patriarch of the Lee family, and the greatest white wizard of our time, Professor Albus Dumbledore, plus a little bit of imagination from her, Rita Skeeter! Enough to make the story perfect, like drinking a steaming bowl of soup on a winter day.

Of course, how does the person feel: happy? Suffering? Loss? Sadness? Depression? None of this has anything to do with her, she just needs fame.

The noise in the Hogwarts cafeteria gradually subsided under the suppression of Professor Minerva McGonagall, who heard the news, but Li Kuan, who had finally lived a fulfilling life for two days, was pushed to the forefront again.

It's like the Mana Source test five years ago......

"Maybe he learned about Hogwarts by his godfather, otherwise how could he let a Squib come to school."

"I'll just say, it's incredible how a Squib can suddenly become a user of light magic!"

"There are only two possibilities, one is that Professor Albus Dumbledore made a fake five years ago and deliberately hid the information about Li Kuan's use of light magic. The second is that Li Kuan is still a squib, and he used special methods to deceive everyone. ”

Undoubtedly, with everyone's trust in Professor Albus Dumbledore, the second possibility is greater than the first.

In other words, Li Kuan is a shameful liar who deceived everyone's feelings. Especially for the brave Gryffindor, deception was as bad as Judas betraying Jesus, and Lu Bu's three domestic slaves.

Listening to the students' questioning, his eyes on the discriminatory look in the eyes of Ron Weasley and Neville the little fat, and Hermione's slightly wavering expression. Li Kuan's originally smiling face slowly turned cold and indifferent, just like he had before he came to Hogwarts.

Brave and lose justice is called recklessness, and the reckless Gryffindor lion cub hurts the most. Ron took Harry, the little meow, to find an excuse to leave, and the little fat Neville's eyes flashed, avoiding Li Kuan's gaze.

"If you want to do it, you can do it." Li Kuan opened his mouth and said, "I have no restrictions on your rights. ”

Neville, the little fat man, stammered sorry, stood up and left in the direction Ron and Harry had left.

Li Kuan then looked at Hermione, smiled and said, "If you feel embarrassed, you can also choose to leave, I don't blame you." ”

Hermione didn't say a word, sitting quietly on the bench and watching the mess on the table. Ron's owl rummaged through meat crumbs and breadcrumbs from plate to plate, covered in soup. Neville's gift box was still in place, containing an amnesia orb.

Li Kuan looked at Hermione, who was silent, and suddenly realized that it was a bit unsatisfactory to let a girl make such a choice. He smiled self-deprecatingly, pushed Neville's gift box in front of Hermione, and said, "Remember to bring Neville's stuff to him." ”

Without waiting for Hermione to agree, he stood up and said, "Little Siling, let's go back." ”

Eru the cat Xiling ran two steps, jumped into Li Kuan's arms, rubbed Li Kuan's warm chest, and the master and servant left the Hogwarts cafeteria.

The corners of Hermione's mouth twitched slightly, but she finally held back......

At this moment, the Hogwarts cafeteria was unusually quiet, and the Gryffindor students, who had just read the newspaper aloud, sat down with a little embarrassment.

"Elf, clean up the garbage on the table." A nice voice came from behind Hermione, and in an instant the mess on the table disappeared without a trace.

Hermione turned her head and saw a beautiful oriental girl. She heard Li Kuan say that this girl's name is Zhang Qiu.

"I don't know what you think, but I want to thank you."

"Thank me?"

"Thank you for leaving."

"You're talking to me for a liar?"

Zhang Qiu smiled, as if he was imitating Li Kuan's movements, although warm but stiff, for Hermione, who did not keep Li Kuan leaving, Zhang Qiu's smile seemed a little hateful.

But Zhang Qiu didn't care about Hermione's mood at all, she was not Li Kuan, everything was for her sake. Moreover, Hermione's answer had already made Zhang Qiu feel that there was no need to entangle each other. Hermione was smart, but she was still a Gryffindor lion cub, nothing more.

Zhang Qiu left the Gryffindor table with a satisfied expression, but Hermione's little head was surprised by this inexplicable scene.

And Li Kuan, who was leaving, was testing the password in front of the statue outside the headmaster's office at this time, and he wanted to ask Professor Albus Dumbledore about the newspaper and how Rita Skeeter knew about what happened at Hogwarts, and it was all first-hand, which was unreasonable. It feels like Rita Skeeter is living at Hogwarts.

"Tiramisu cake?"

“……”

"Chocolate Frog?"

“……”

"Candy?"

“……”

Li Kuan looked at the gargoyle sculpture squatting in front of the door blocking the way, no matter what Li Kuan said, it just wouldn't get out of the way.

"It's bee candy, Professor Dumbledore's favorite flavor."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Li Kuan, thick and magnetic, a voice that Li Kuan had never forgotten in his life--it was his father!

Li Kuan turned around and looked at the man who was also wearing a white Taoist robe, with an unthreatening and angry face but full of smiles, and stood at the scene.

"Your mother is buying up the Daily Prophet and singing the opposite, and it will take a while to come over." The man in the white robe smiled and said, "I'm in a hurry, so I came over to see my son after five years of absence, and brought a gift by the way." ”

Leaning over to look over, Li Kuan noticed the woman standing behind the man: too much hairspray held the blonde hair in place on top of her head. Hanging down like vines on a cliff, his face is covered with foundation to hide wrinkles. The slightly chubby figure tightens the green leather coat and forcibly outlines the curves of the figure. And the diamond-encrusted glasses and unnatural smile reminded Li Kuan of who she really was.

Rita Skeeter, a feature writer for the Daily Prophet, wrote twice about the culprit of the rumors about Li Kuan.

"Father, kidnapping or threatening a wizard is a violation of the laws of the wizarding world." Li Kuan stroked his forehead and said speechlessly.

"What do you think! Stinky boy! Rita Skeeter is your mother's resident correspondent at Hogwarts. The father rubbed Li Kuan's fluffy hair and said with a smile, "This is not the gift I am talking about. ”

“……”

Rita Skeeter looked at Li Kuan and smiled awkwardly, the world was changing too fast, and she couldn't stand it. Yesterday I just finished writing someone else's story in a satirical tone, and today the protagonist of the story has become his own boss, and has dominated the public opinion of the entire wizarding world at once. There is nothing more urgent in life than this.

"People have grown taller and become more handsome! Just looks a little feminine, like your mother. The father sighed, stroked the chin covered with stubble, looked at Li Kuan carefully and whispered, "Is it because I'm not at home, so Xiao Akuan was bent by Pepe?" ”

“……”