DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Wait, Dumbledore!" Bagman interrupted Dumbledore excitedly as if remembering something happy, "I think you seem to have forgotten an important thing!"

"Oh?" Dumbledore's mouth curled up, "I'm sorry, Ludo, but I don't remember what the warriors need to do today..."

"Take a photo, take a photo!" Bagmon exclaimed excitedly, "The referee and the contestants take a photo together, what do you want, Rita?"

"Of course! I need such a photo as the cover of the headline!" Rita laughed, although she still looked a little forced.

She beckoned, and the man who looked like her assistant with a black camera walked over and squatted on the ground, ready to work.

It took a lot of time for them to take pictures, because no matter where Maxim stood, he always blocked others. The photographer had to stand far away to get a picture of her, but the room was too small, so everyone else had to stand in the end. Yes, she is sitting.

Karkeroff kept twirling his goatee, trying to curl it a bit, and Krum half-hidden, standing behind the crowd, which made Karl wonder if he had social phobia.

Before the photo was taken, Fleur carefully applied her makeup and wanted to stand in the most conspicuous position in the middle, but in the end Rita pulled her away and let Carl stand over.

The reason was that she would stand in the way of the two Hogwarts warriors. At the age of seventeen, she was about 1.7 meters tall, which made Karl jealous.

After a long posing, Rita finally told the photographer to press the shutter.

Carl gritted his teeth and slumped on the chair, twisting his sore neck. Is it so troublesome just to take a picture?

Rita Skeeter, just wait for me, one day I will take you to climb a mountain, and then I will take a picture of you!

After the last process was completed, the greedy eyes in Rita's eyes flickered non-stop. She glanced at Fleur, who was about to leave with an unhappy face, and Krum, who had been expressionless, and greeted them with a smile.

The content of her hard-working interview just now was easily burned to ashes by Karl, and there is nothing to do with tomorrow's press release. If she doesn't take this opportunity to catch the two of them quickly, she will still play with a hammer.

She doesn't believe that there is another person in this world who knows her secret...

"Miss Delacour, Mr. Krum, please stay, this interview is not over yet..."

With a fake smile on her face, Rita stopped the two who had just stepped out of the classroom, and then greeted them step by step.

Seeing this scene, Carl's little face tightened, and then he glanced at Fleur and Krum with pity, secretly thinking that Rita Skeeter, an old woman, is still a dog who can't get rid of eating shit, these two crooked Guo Ren may not know how powerful she is even though she came from afar.

However, it is normal for a wizard who has not yet graduated to suffer a wave of cruel beatings from this world...

Anyway, it has nothing to do with him, and when the report comes out, they will know what a sinister human heart is.

Rita's efficiency was very fast. Carl saw the article after only one day, and then he heard the sound of tearing paper from Fleur's side; Where to go, curses that Karl couldn't understand kept coming from their mouths.

He glanced at the newspaper, and his and Harry's reports were fairly standard, not overstepping, but Fleur and Krum's reports were really hard to describe.

"It's so dark, it's terrible!" Carl put down the latest issue of the Daily Prophet, and quickly took a sip of pumpkin juice and rubbed his chest to suppress his shock.

【Shock! The proud daughter of Beauxbatons actually participated in the Triwizard Tournament with such a goal in mind! Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality behind this? 】

[How terrible is a school that teaches black magic on the bright side? The evil black magic of Durmstrang's secret experiment will help Krum win the championship! 】

Just seeing these two titles gave Carl a chill. Sure enough, the most powerful magic is words and language!

Harry on the other side almost sprayed Neville's face with a mouthful of orange juice after reading these two reports. He swallowed hard and coughed uncontrollably. It is estimated that he is the one who is cracked now.

He didn't forget the naked, undisguised greedy eyes Rita looked at him yesterday, which showed that she wanted to eat him!

...

After several days, the influence of Rita's report gradually weakened, and the days passed like this.

The enthusiasm about the four warriors has gradually subsided. After all, the game has not officially started, and all you can do is guess, but guessing is nothing more than a few of the same ideas, nothing new .

And Hogwarts will not stop running because of the holding of the Triwizard Tournament. The privilege of not having to do homework and not having to take the final exam belongs to the four warriors, and the rest of the little wizards have nothing.

oh! No! It can't be said that, at least there is a professor who loves them deeply and stands behind them as the most solid backing.

This means that they still have to endure Snape's poisonous tongue and sarcasm, Professor McGonagall's sternness and a lot of transfiguration homework, as well as the torture of Sprout and Hagrid, two experts in animals and plants. Needless to say, Professor Trelawney in the class, come on, that classmate, first tell me what kind of death you saw in the teacup...

So according to the law of conservation of happiness, they are suffering as much as Carl is happy at this moment.

In the Ravenclaw dormitory, Karl looked happily at the roommates who were writing homework, and couldn't help but chuckle. As the game day approaches, he doesn't even have to do homework now.

So his greatest pleasure now is to watch them do their homework very hard, and then imitate Snape's tone and tone of sarcasm by himself from time to time...

It's such a sad story...

This ancient academy of magic is still running on its original track, and everything seems to be normal. However, when the first competition was about to start, the peaceful Hogwarts boiled again, and various gossips were flying all over the sky.

Why is the first task to kill a werewolf head-on, explore the forbidden forest to get tokens, explore secret lands... There are all kinds of things, and there are all kinds of categories...

This made Karl feel a lot of emotion in his heart. It seems that Professor McGonagall and the others are still merciful after all.

The reason for this phenomenon is not because there are too few homework, it is difficult to kill their vigorous energy.