“It’s really funny, Halloween to interview, don’t these reporters have a day off?” Looking at the jack-o’-lanterns and candles that had been decorated in the hallway, Leon smiled and quipped to Professor McGonagall on the side.

“Maybe you’re more important than Halloween?” Professor McGonagall replied jokingly, while excitedly adding, “You know what? Your paper has been published in the next issue of Transfiguration Today, and the letter and remuneration for your reply have been handed over to me, just as I will forward it to you later. ”

“Oh, so fast?” Leon was a little surprised.

“Not soon, you know, not long after I helped you mail your paper, I received a reply from several editors-in-chief of Transfiguration Today, your paper, but it opened the eyes of these guys.” Professor McGonagall looked at Leon with a look of relief and teased.

“It’s mainly stained with your light.” Leon didn’t feel anything to be proud of, after all, this game was only worth fifty galleons, no matter how good it sounded, he was only worth fifty gallons for the Transfiguration community.

“I told you before, child, to stay energetic and naïve, your current performance is not suitable for your age.” Looking at Leon’s flat face, Professor McGonagall complained with a headache.

“But I really don’t think it’s something to be proud of.” Leon responded with a helpless spread out of his hand.

The two walked to Professor McGonagall’s office, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw a hair that had been delicately made. Stiff. The strange curl, combined with her big chin face, looks particularly awkward. A strange woman wearing a pair of jeweled glasses, thick fingers grasping a crocodile leather handbag, nails two inches long, painted red.

“Hello, I’m a reporter for the Daily Prophet, Rita Skeeter, and you’re the little wizard who developed the wolf poison potion, Leon Chris. Nice to see you. As soon as Rita Skeeter saw Leon, her eyes lit up and introduced herself.

“Yes.” Leon had a headache when he saw this woman, Rita was a reporter with a standard paparazzi reporting model, he didn’t expect that the Daily Prophet would actually let this woman come to him.

“Oh, you’re really too young and handsome, you must have a lot of material to dig compared to you, Ms. McGonagall, can you make it convenient for us to have a separate interview?” Rita looked at Leon excitedly, and then signaled to Professor McGonagall on the side to leave.

Professor McGonagall frowned, intending to say something, but seeing Leon nodding to himself without a trace, he had to retreat, since Leon was sure that he would deal with it alone, Professor McGonagall naturally believed him.

“Okay, the unrelated people have left, and now, we start the interview, I don’t know how old Mr. Chris is this year.” Rita sat down directly, took out a dark green shorthand quill and held it in her mouth, and asked at the same time.

“11 years old.” Leon replied.

“Eleven, really young, so how did you invent the wolf poison potion.” Rita asked.

“Occasionally on a whim during potions configuration, I inadvertently brewed a wolf poison potion, of course, without the guidance of my professor, Professor Snape, who is a potions master.” Leon had already prepared the manuscript and replied.

Rita nodded, and the shorthand quill in her hand began to write automatically, Leon glanced at it, and his face suddenly turned dark.

“Leon Chris expressed his denial about the self-development of the wolf poison potion, and said that the main development of the potion was developed by Snape, the potions professor at Hogwarts, and he only played on the sidelines, but did not hesitate to occupy the honor of his own professor, so that we have to sigh that this child longs for glory.”

“Your quill seems to have its own ideas.” Leon looked at Rita with a cold face and reminded.

“Ah, this is a method of description, if you want to promote first, you don’t have to care, I will explain it later.” Rita immediately explained, but there was no apology on her smiling face.

Leon frowned, took out his wand, and pointed it directly at Rita: “I don’t want to repeat it a second time, please ask Ms. Rita to follow the actual interview.” ”

“Okay, okay.” Rita was not afraid at all, but the shorthand quill in her hand moved again: “As if sensing that he had accidentally leaked his mouth, Leon Chris took out his wand in anger and threatened me to revise the previous record, and intended to cover up the facts, taking all this credit to himself.” ”

Leon sighed, the woman in front of him really didn’t know how to see the situation, and immediately the wand picked it, and the parchment and shorthand quill in his hand all flew in front of Leon, and in the next second, it was directly cut into countless pieces.

“You!” Seeing that Leon did not say a single spell from beginning to end, and cast the levitation and cutting spells, Rita was shocked and almost closed her mouth.

“This is just a small warning, since you don’t plan to come with me, then I won’t be polite with you.” Leon said with a cold face and looked at Rita.

“This is Hogwarts, your performance makes me very suspicious of your identity, believe it or not, I called Ms. McGonagall to punish you, you can’t do anything to me, I’m a guest, I’m a reporter!” Rita was a little panicked, she really saw the killing intent in Leon’s eyes.

Oh my God, I actually saw the killing intent in the eyes of an eleven-year-old child, what is the origin of this child, the reserve Dark Lord? And the attainment of magic is completely beyond the scope of ordinary adult wizards, is he really only eleven years old?

“Oh, shout, after shouting, I happened to tell Professor McGonagall about the ugly story of an illegal Agmanis who is a beetle, compared to Professor McGonagall as a master of Transfiguration and the Dementor of Azkaban, I must be very interested in a certain little beetle.” Leon looked at Rita playfully and spoke.

“What are you talking about, I don’t understand.” Even though he denied it on his mouth, Leon could clearly see that Rita’s face was pale, and her eyes began to be in a trance.

“You are a smart person, there are some things, just know it, and I am also very interested in your abilities, so how about a new understanding?” Leon did not force the language, but turned to Rita with a smile on his face and said, “Leon Chris, a first-year wizard at Hogwarts.” ”

“Rita Skeeter, reporter for the Daily Prophet.” Rita let out a long breath and looked at Leon with a jealous face, at this time she regretted taking this interview task very much, she already knew that the target was this kind of monster, and she couldn’t even come up and send people’s heads to death.

“You should be glad that you are smart, and glad that I am not angry, otherwise I don’t mind giving you a drill spell.” Looking at Rita’s expression, Leon continued to throw a threat, although he would not drill the heart spell, but Rita did not know ah.

Sure enough, hearing this, Rita directly collapsed on the seat, her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, until now, she was sure that she didn’t feel wrong, this guy is the reserve three generations of the Dark Lord Ben Devil!



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