Rita Skeeter looked back and forth at the door uneasily.

This is a smaller classroom at Hogwarts, and most of the desks have been pushed to the back of the classroom, leaving a large open space in the middle. But there were three desks facing each other, in front of the blackboard, covered with a long piece of velvet.

Behind the velvet-covered desk, eight chairs were placed, one of which sat Ludo Bagman, who was talking to Rita Skeeter, who was dressed in a magenta robe.

Wickdor Krum stood in a corner with a gloomy face as usual, not talking to anyone, not even Poliaco Brown, another warrior from their school, who Victor didn't want to get close to.

Cedric is talking to Fleur, who seems to be having a good time.

She kept shaking her head, causing her long silver hair to shine with a dazzling sheen.

Vincent Picoquet, another of Beauxbatons' warriors, looked at Cedric with jealousy, he had never been looked at by Fleur.

A pot-bellied man with a large black camera that smokes slightly in his hand is secretly watching Fleur out of the corner of his eye.

Fleur noticed, she frowned slightly, she thought that Harry Potter imp seemed to look at her like this a few times, but why didn't she feel the same disgust then?

Bagman said, "Rita, are you unwell?"

He wondered in his heart why Rita Skeeter was so normal today, and everything that was normal was no longer normal. In the past, when I communicated with Rita Skeeter, it wasn't because of her smoking, but today she looks absent-minded.

"Ah, yes, I remember that I still have something to do, so I won't stay here, just to take a picture anyway. Rita Skeeter stood up abruptly and wanted to leave.

Bagman said suspiciously: "During the summer vacation, didn't you always apply to your propaganda department and say that you wanted to come to Hogwarts to cover and report? ”

Rita Skeeter was anxious: how did the old lady know that Harry Potter would also become a warrior. Meeting him was really life-threatening.

Rita Skeeter forced a smile and said, "Then I'll interview the other warriors first, if Harry Potter hasn't arrived by then, I'll leave first, anyway, there are enough writing materials." ”

"Oh well. Bagman nodded.

Rita Skeeter grabbed Victor Klum's arm, and Victor Krum was surprised at the woman's incredible strength.

"Then let's ask some questions. Rita Skeeter said.

"Good. Victor Krum was a little nervous, but he had heard that this interview was going to be in several international newspapers.

Rita Skeeter reached into her handbag and pulled out a long, dazzling green quill and a roll of parchment, and floated the parchment at her side, the quill standing upright on the parchment, slightly shaking, ready.

Rita Skeeter quickly asked, "Victor Klum, do you have any girls you like?"

Victor Krum paused for a moment, and he said embarrassedly, "Aren't you going to interview questions related to the Triwizard Tournament?"

Rita Skeeter said: "Gee, who would read those things, the stuff about the Triwizard Tournament has long been reported badly, and readers want to see some news about the private lives of your warriors, the more eye-catching the better." ”

Victor Krum remembered Hermione, but Hermione didn't seem to mean anything to him, and he couldn't hide his disappointment and said, "Not yet." ”

"I see. Rita Skeeter looked like she had a sudden realization.

So the shorthand quill wrote quickly on the parchment: Victor Krum seems to be deliberately in love with men, because he is so old now, and still has no girl of his heart, which is really abnormal.

Victor Krum inadvertently glanced at the words on the parchment and exclaimed, "What are you scribbling?" ”

"It's a journalist's job to tell the truth," Rita Skeeter said. ”

"What a truth!" Victor Krum couldn't imagine what others would think of him if such an article were reported.

He hurriedly changed his words and said, "I have, I have a girl I like." ”

Rita Skeeter smiled and wrote on the paper: When the charming blonde Rita Skeeter asked about the person he liked, Victor Krum suddenly changed his words, presumably in that deformed love, leaving the warrior with an indelible scar, otherwise he would not be reluctant to talk about it.

Victor Krum clenched his fists and wanted to hit Rita Skeeter in the face.

Rita Skeeter moved back, and the feather notes went faster: it seemed that the charming blonde Rita Skeeter had really touched the most painful memories in Victor Krum's heart, and Victor Krum was so angry that he wanted to attack Rita Skeeter.

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After torturing Victor Krum, Rita Skeeter has her sights on Fleur again.

Fleur looked at Rita Skeeter in fear, this woman was definitely a demon.

Rita Skeeter looked at Fleur's young face jealously and asked, "Fleur Delacul, do you have anyone you like?"

Fleur had already thought about the question, and she said thoughtfully, "Yes." ”

Then he added, "It's a boy." ”

Rita Skeeter didn't seem satisfied with this answer.

She continued, "How many boys did you date at the same time?"

"What?" Fleur was stunned.

So the quill wrote: When asked how many boats Fleur Delacul, who played with the boys' feelings because of her good looks, and how many boats she could tread, Fleur Delacour was unknown, and did not know whether she was hiding it or because there were too many people to count for a while.

Fleur stood up angrily, her face flushed: "There is only one!

The quill writes: Fleur Delacour suddenly yells, as if trying to hide something, and the charming blonde Rita Skeeter will investigate the issue even more, revealing what a femme fatale hides beneath her beautiful exterior.

Our beautiful Fleur girl's eyes are red, she has never been wronged so much when she is so old.

The door was pushed open and a man walked in.

Harry smiled, "Rita, it seems that your mouth hasn't changed at all. ”

Rita, with her back to Harry, turned her face pale.

She turned around slowly, her face covered with heavy makeup seemed to be crying and smiling, she never forgot a day that her life and death were in the hands of this harmless fourteen-year-old boy.

Harry walked over and looked at the parchment.

Rita hurriedly tore off the first piece of parchment, crumpled it into a ball, stuffed it into her pocket, and said with a smile: "I'm joking with them, scribbling, of course I won't see the newspaper." ”

Fleur glanced at Harry gratefully, and at the same time had a strange feeling, this reporter with a vicious mouth, seemed to be very afraid of Harry Potter?

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