DNF Meets Harry Potter

In the empty small classroom, the two walked in one after another. Carl looked at the corridor outside, making sure that no one noticed them, then swung his wand and locked the door behind him.

The sudden sound of closing the door shocked Rita, who was already somewhat sensitive. She looked at Carl in horror, and was slightly relieved when she found that he didn't show any signs of turning his back.

"So. May I ask if there is anything I can do for you? As long as it's not too difficult, I think we can discuss it..."

People under the eaves had to bow their heads.

Rita Skeeter is very aware of current affairs. She understands the position she is in now, and immediately pulls up two chairs with a full smile, and spreads her hands to indicate that they can sit down and chat slowly.

"If this matter is done well, 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, right?"

"Of course!" Rita rubbed her hands excitedly, and immediately understood what he meant, "I heard that you won the first competition with a full score. If you are willing to tell me, tomorrow's Daily Prophet will The headline on the front page will definitely be this matter!

You may not know how much repercussions the Triwizard Tournament, which has been suspended for more than a hundred years, has caused in the European magic world! "

Otherwise, I wouldn't have entered Hogwarts at the risk 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..." Carl took out a newspaper from behind him, and pointed to the huge headline meaningfully.

Rita Skeeter is full of this skill out of nothing, no wonder Fleur was so angry and even wanted to strangle her to death just now.

"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 little embarrassed, and sometimes she even looked at the things recorded by her shorthand quill with enthusiasm.

"No, no, no!" Unexpectedly, Carl shook his head, "I think you can be a little more bold..."

After expressing his opinion, Carl recounted the game that happened today. In particular, the part where Karkaroff and Bagman are fighting is even more embellished and said a lot...

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

The news that Carl broke out was really explosive, and she could already imagine what kind of sensation would be caused in the entire magic world after she reported this incident.

"As the referee, Karkaroff, I think it's unfair, you should understand me?" Carl said meaningfully, "And I heard that he seemed to be a Death Eater before? By selling a lot The teammate was finally freed...

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

"I'm the best at this!" Rita smiled and winked at him. In just a short while, she had already made up a notebook that was more than twenty pages long...

She understood now that the reason Karl came to her this time was because Karkaroff was upset, and the old guy had a dirty ass and made such a big noise during the match to deliberately target Hogwarts. Ci, it's simply courting death.

Don't even look at whose home field is here?

After understanding Carl's needs, she also felt a little emotional for a while, but she didn't expect that now she would really fight to expose the evil forces.

The two who reached a consensus laughed fiercely in the small dark room~...

...

The first match lasted a whole afternoon, and it was almost dusk when Carl and Rita finished talking.

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

When he quietly entered the auditorium and was about to find a seat to sit down, the excited little wizard spotted him instantly. They shouted and waved to him, and a large group of little witches rushed forward with quills and parchment in their hands, obviously wanting his autograph.

Karl stroked his forehead helplessly. Today, he has stole the limelight. In just a short while, three groups of people have surrounded him. It took him more than ten minutes to walk the aisle for two minutes before he finally found a seat and sat down.

"This feeling is really bad. Sure enough, it was right to keep a low profile before~..."

After finally dismissing the little wizards who surrounded him, Karl picked up the knife and fork with a tired face. He would rather deal with another dragon than be surrounded by crazy crowds.

Although he did a lot of things in the past few years, most of them were exchanged for benefits. The result is that many little wizards know that he is very powerful, but he will not be too crazy...

"Oh~... Now you can understand how I felt back then, right? You know, it was almost the same when I first entered school~..." Before he had a few mouthfuls of food, Harry smiled He leaned over and said excitedly.

He is in a great mood now, because because he won the second place in the competition before, no one will think that he cheated to finally participate in the competition, and all the little wizards who were upset with him before They all eliminated the grudges in their hearts.

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

Harry wanted to laugh when he thought of Malfoy's sullen face before, and he was as happy as he was unhappy.

"So you came here just to talk to me? I don't have that much time to chat with you. I'm busy every day..." Carl tilted his head and punched him in the chest. It’s better to study how to open the golden egg.”

"There's no rush for this... There are still more than three months before the next match..." Harry jumped away to avoid Carl's fist and shrugged. There was no trace of worry on his face, anyway, it was still a long time. There is no rush either.

If he really can't solve the secret of the golden egg, he can only admit it.

"Then remember what I just said, you must call more people when driving..." Carl held back his smile and induced again solemnly.

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