Hogwarts: Frog Cub Brings Back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the Start

After pushing the door open, a larger classroom was revealed inside.

The desks that were originally neatly placed were now pushed to the back of the classroom and stacked neatly, leaving the empty space in the middle.

When Lou En entered the classroom, he realized that there were already quite a few little wizards in the room.

They were whispering about the game, Beauxbatons at Hogwarts and Durmstrang -- all the remaining warriors from the three schools were here.

There were five chairs at the back of the classroom, and Ludo Bagman was sitting on the chairs chatting with a witch in a red dress, talking and laughing on his face.

Lou En's light blue eyes swept across the classroom, but found a lot of acquaintances.

For example, Krum, who lost the game yesterday, was sullen and stood in the corner without saying a word - especially after Lou En walked in, Krum's head was lowered even lower.

Obviously, he also found something wrong with today's newspaper headlines...

Which goddamn wizard sent that picture 830?

Krum thought cursingly in his heart.

Sitting next to him was another of Beauxbatons' warriors, Fleur, who was sitting on a delicate wooden chair with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her long silver hair flashed dazzlingly behind her.

She was looking at a black camera not far away with a smile on her face, taking the last photo.

"Oh, it's finally here now, thanks for your hard work, Cedric."

Bagman also found Cedric walking in and the three warriors behind him. He quickly stood up and moved slightly forward.

A smile appeared on his kind face.

He said loudly: "Okay, let's come in now, check your wand for a while, and do some simple interviews - with the help of Ms. Rita.

Ms Rita?

After hearing this unfamiliar name, the three of them subconsciously set their eyes on the witch in the red robe.

Following his gaze, the witch in the red robe was also looking at them with interest, her eyes flashing slightly.

"This is Rita Skeeter," Bagman said, pointing to the witch in the red robe, "She's writing a little article about the Contest for the Daily Prophet now...now Just four of you. 35

"The news of Lou En Geralt and Harry Potter is not a small article..."

Rita stood up from the chair and said with a hint of interest in her tone.

As a reporter for a daily newspaper, she naturally knew the names of the two in front of her—especially Geralt, who dominated the headlines yesterday.

"I think with your level, you should be able to play Quidditch at the World Cup."

She walked over slowly and said with a smile.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in Quidditch."

Lou En shook his head and said.

He also had an impression of the woman in front of him in his mind.

This woman named Rita seems to be an illegal f*ck Gus too...

It's just that the memory is too long, he has forgotten what the other party's A f*ck Gus form is.

"Mr. Bagman, I would like to interview them individually, is there any quiet place here?

Rita turned around and asked.

"Certainly, you can go to one of the stalls next to it - it's the quietest."

Bagman pointed to a door not far away and replied with a kind smile.

"Then let's start with Mr. Geralt (bdab), after all, I'm still very interested in how you defeated Krum in a crushing situation..."

Rita said in a slightly greasy voice with a fake smile on the corner of her mouth.

Her voice didn't hide anything, so Lou En clearly felt a vicious look over her.

Lou En looked up and met Krum, who raised his head.

I saw that his stout body was trembling with anger now, and his eyes were full of gloom and shame...

"If you say that, someone will get angry.

Lou En also gave a fake smile and replied.

"People will always selectively remember the winner, and the loser will always forget... not to mention a stepping stone. 99

Rita's last words were spoken in a very soft voice.

After speaking, she prepared to grab Lou En's arm with one hand full of jewelry.

However, before she could stretch out her hand, Lou En turned slightly sideways and walked over beside the stunned Rita.

"Ms. Rita, I'm not interested in an elderly rich woman like you."

Lou En ignored the rigid body of Rita behind him, but pushed the door directly and walked in.

This is a small compartment, and there are several magic brooms in it, which are full of dust - this is simply a storage room for stacking magic brooms.

Fortunately, two chairs have been prepared in advance.

When Lou En sat on the chair, the door was opened again, and the figure of Rita walked in.

The original smile became very far-fetched, as if it was being forced.

Obviously, what she cared about was the sentence just now - the old rich woman...

Thinking of this, Rita took a deep breath and suppressed her irritable heart.

"I'm recording with a shorthand quill now, you won't object, will you?"

Rita took out a quill from her handbag and said with a reluctant smile on her face.

"In this way, I can free up my hands to communicate with you normally. 35

What communication needs to be freed up?

Looking at the smile on her face, Lou En shook his head.

The woman in front of her always felt a bit like Lockhart, and she looked very fake.

Before Lou En could speak, Rita placed the dazzling green quill and parchment between them.

The next moment, the green quill flew in mid-air, the nib of the quill was vertical on the parchment, trembling slightly.

"I think you shouldn't mind!

"Actually, I'm quite interested..."

Lou En leaned on the chair, raised his eyebrows and said.