DNF Meets Harry Potter

The warriors all nodded, expressing that they understood what he said. Except for Karl, they all looked at their golden egg and began to think. He didn't even look at the golden egg next to him, but lay down comfortably The wand twirled in his hand.

Bagman smiled very satisfied, turned around and just took two steps, then retreated as if remembering something, his face was even more serious.

"I forgot to tell you one thing! Only when the golden egg is opened normally under certain circumstances will there be clues, but it must not be opened by force, otherwise you will not want to know the consequences..."

He wiped the sweat off his face and was a little thankful that he remembered it. Seeing Carl's performance just now, he felt that after opening the golden egg, he might not be able to resist casting a spell to crush it when he heard the mermaid's howling.

In that case, I guess I have to tell him the clue directly, that would be bad...

Carl raised his head and gave Bagman a strange look. I understand the reason, but why are you looking at me like this? Am I such a person?

You are wrong!

It's just that Bagman didn't seem to understand Carl's face, but felt grateful that he reminded several people of this incident.

When several people said once again that they understood what he meant, he finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

Holding the golden egg in his hand, Harry stroked a crack on it curiously, licked his lips and narrowed his eyes.

"It's time to go, Harry!" Carl smiled strangely. He knew from Harry's expression that he would not be able to resist opening it one day, but he didn't intend to remind him, "The matter of the golden egg is also Don't be in a hurry, you can go back and study again, it's best to find more people to brainstorm, then the chance of success may be higher..."

mermaid...

Karl recalled this weird magical creature in his mind, feeling a little emotional for a while.

He felt that the singing voice of the mermaid was quite nice compared to the voice of some kind of monster.

Deep divers call experts directly!

Fleur and Krum left after Bagman walked out of the tent, and they were the only two left in the tent at this moment.

Just as they were talking and laughing, they lifted the curtain of the tent when a voice that sounded artificial came from the bushes not far from them, followed by Furong's angry curses.

"Go away! You stinky bitch!" Fleur pointed at Rita's nose and cursed angrily. She didn't forget how Rita slandered her in the newspaper. During that time, everyone in Hogwarts read Her eyes are strange.

"Oh~...don't be like this!" Rita Skeeter's face was extremely thick, even after Fleur was like this, she didn't even have the slightest thought of leaving.

Compared with big news, what is a little face? The renewed Triwizard Tournament is an event that the entire European magic world is paying attention to, and the popularity even once caught up with the Quidditch World Cup!

"I'm sorry! It was my quill that broke down last time. Don't worry, this time it will never happen like before!"

Rita Skeeter patted her chest and said swearingly, the emerald green quill in her hand looked like the hibiscus eye sockets would burst, as for the old woman, she didn't believe a word .

If you don't have a long memory after suffering a loss, then you are short-sighted!

"Ah! Isn't this Mrs. Skeeter?" Carl looked at Rita in feigned surprise, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "An interview again? But it seems that Miss Delacour seems a little reluctant what……"

"Well~, of course! The most important job of a reporter is interviewing. Ever since she came into contact with this job, she has determined to use the pen in her hand to pierce all the conspiracies and tricks of the magic world..."

Rita, who was suddenly interrupted, was slightly upset. She turned her head and saw the speaker, her eyes widened and her tone became staggering.

"Ah...I mean this interview will definitely be factual...yes, that's right! That's it!"

Meeting this devilish little wizard again, Rita's heart is broken, she has been avoiding him as much as possible, and only waited for Bagman to walk for a long time before approaching Fleur, but she didn't expect to be able to do so was bumped into by him.

"You misunderstood me! I mean, since Miss Delacour is unwilling, why don't you interview me?" Karl was extremely satisfied with Rita's desire to survive, and expressed his willingness to give her a chance.

"What are you doing? Don't blame me for not reminding you if you got tricked. This old woman is not a good person. She can tell you the truth. Don't believe her!"

Fleur on the side was shocked by Carl's initiative to deliver to her door. She is from France, so it's understandable that Rita's reputation has been tricked, but Carl, as a native of England, shouldn't commit such a crime. Wrong!

But the next scene almost made her eyes pop out. Rita Skeeter, who had entangled her like a piece of brown sugar for a long time and couldn't get rid of it, refused to enter after meeting the fat sheep that came to her door. Backing away, the quill in his hand would have almost fallen to the ground if he hadn't held it in time.

"This, isn't it suitable~..." Rita hesitated while clutching her crocodile leather bag tightly. On the one hand, she really wanted to stay away from Karl, and it would be best not to meet him again, but on the other hand, she also longed for it. With first-hand information about the warriors.

She is extremely conflicted in her heart now, and it is difficult for her deepest secrets and handles to be firmly grasped by another person, which means that if Karl wants to threaten her, she has no possibility of refusing.

"You don't have to be so afraid of me. After all, there is no deep hatred between us..." Carl spread his hands helplessly. What Rita said made him look like a devil.

"You just need to be realistic..." Carl thought for a while, and then added, "It shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Harry looked at Rita, who looked embarrassed, and wanted to laugh for a while, but he couldn't hold it back. This old woman is still there today. Didn't she have fun when she made rumors about him?

"Okay~, Mr. Harris..." Rita was very good at judging the situation, knowing that she couldn't help but refuse under the current situation, so she had to reluctantly agree.

At the same time, she felt some anticipation in her heart, and there might be some unexpected gains this time.

She glanced at Fu Rong who was still a little angry standing beside her, took a deep breath and said slowly, "Then we must find a quiet place to talk slowly, shall we?"

"Of course!" Carl smiled at her, then looked at Harry, "You go back first, Harry! I have to talk to Skeeter!"