DNF Meets Harry Potter

In the empty classroom, the two walked in one after another. Carl looked out the corridor and made sure that no one noticed that they just waved their wand and locked the door behind him.

The sudden closing of the door made Rita, who was already nervous, even more startled. She looked at Carl in a bit of horror, and was slightly relieved when she found that he did not show any signs of turning his face.

"Then...Is there anything you need my help? As long as it's not too difficult, I think we can all discuss it..."

People under the eaves have to bow their heads.

Rita Skeeter knows current affairs very well. She understands where she is now, and immediately pulls up two chairs with a full smile, spreading her hands to indicate that they can sit down and talk slowly.

"This thing is done, in fact, it should be a win-win for us..." Carl sat down leisurely, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You should be very interested in the exclusive report of the Triwizard Tournament?"

"Of course!" Rita was excitedly rubbing her hands wrong, and immediately understood what he meant. "I heard that you won the first game with a perfect score. If you are willing to tell me something, it will be reported in the Daily Prophet tomorrow. The front page headlines must be this thing!

You may not know how much repercussions the Triwizard Tournament, which has been suspended for more than 100 years, is held again in the European magic world! "

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have entered Hogwarts at the chance of meeting you again~...

Rita left half of her words, she didn't dare to say this truth, she could only think about it in her heart.

"I've seen your report on Krum and Fleur before..." Karl took out a newspaper from behind and pointed to the huge headline meaningfully.

With this skill, Rita Skeeter is full of points, no wonder Furong was so angry just now that she even wanted to strangle her.

"A qualified manuscript always needs a little climax, um~, many readers also like to absorb the latest trends in this form..."

Rita's expression was a bit embarrassing, and the blood that she had recorded through her shorthand quill sometimes surged through her reading.

"No, no, no!" To her surprise, Carl shook his head, "I think you can be bolder..."

After speaking his opinion, Carl recounted the game that took place today. Especially the section where Karkaroff and Bagman were torn apart is a lot more eloquent...

Rita listened very carefully, after all, this was the guy she was eating. Gradually, her eyes got brighter and brighter, and the hand holding the crocodile leather bag couldn't help shaking.

The news that Carl broke out was so great that she could already imagine what kind of sensation the entire magical world would cause after she reported the incident.

"As the referee Karkaroff, I think it's unfair. You should understand what I mean?" Carl said meaningfully, "And I heard that he used to be a Death Eater? He sold a lot of it. The teammate was finally exonerated...

There may be a fourth warrior in the Goblet of Fire this time...Of course, you can also extend this aspect..."

"I'm the best at this!" Rita blinked at him with a smile, and in just a short while, she had already made up a book that was more than twenty pages long in her heart...

She understands now. The reason why Carl came to her this time was to see Karkaroff upset. In addition, the old guy had a bad **** and he made such a big movement in the game and deliberately targeted Hogwar. Ci, it's just looking for death.

Don't look at whose home court is here?

After understanding Carl's needs, she was also a little emotional for a while, but she did not expect that she would really fight to expose the evil forces.

The two who reached a consensus laughed slyly in the dark little room~...

...

The first game lasted a full afternoon, and it was almost twilight when Carl and Rita finished talking.

When he returned to the auditorium, the food on the table was piled up like a hill, and every little wizard ate his mouth full of oil, and everyone was excitedly discussing today's game.

When he quietly entered the auditorium to find a seat to sit down, the excited little wizard found him instantly. They shouted and waved at him, and a large group of little witches rushed up desperately, still holding quill pens and parchment in their hands, apparently wanting his signature.

Carl was stroking his forehead helplessly. Today, he can be described as showing off the limelight. In just such a short while, three groups of people have surrounded him. It took him more than ten minutes to walk the two-minute aisle before he finally found a seat.

"It feels really bad, sure enough, it was right to keep a proper low-key before~..."

After finally dismissing the little wizards who were surrounding him, Carl took up the knife and fork with a tired look. He would rather go to pick up a fire dragon than be surrounded by a crazy crowd.

Although he did a lot of things a few years ago, most of them were used in exchange for benefits. The result is that many little wizards know that he is very powerful, but not too crazy...

"Oh~... now you can understand how I felt at the beginning? You know, it was almost the same when I first enrolled in school~..." Before he had eaten a few bites, Harry smiled. Leaning over, said excitedly.

He is in a great mood now, because because of his previous second place in the competition, no one contends that he is cheating to finally participate in the competition~www.readwn.com~All previous The little wizards he felt upset had eliminated the grievances in their hearts.

Even Malfoy, the most annoying, couldn't say anything when he met him just now.

Harry wanted to laugh when he remembered Malfoy's sullen face before, and how happy he was.

"So you came here specifically to tell me this? I don't have so much time to chat with you, I am busy day by day..." Carl tilted his head and hammered his chest with a fist. "With this skill, still It's better to study how to open the golden egg."

"This is not in a hurry... It's more than three months before the next game..." Harry jumped away from Carl's fist and shrugged. There was no worry on his face. It was still a long time anyway. Not in a hurry.

If he couldn't solve the secret of the golden egg, he could only recognize it.

"Then you remember what I just said, when you open it, you must call more talents..." Carl suppressed his smile and once again solemnly induced.

"I will do this without you reminding me!" Harry said confidently.