Master Druid at Hogwarts

473 Rita Skeeter

"What's the matter?" Snape looked impatiently at Colin Creevey who had found him suddenly.

Colin, who was startled by his gaze, shrank his neck, and replied cautiously: "I'm sorry, Professor, I'm going to take Fish and Harry upstairs."

"Potions class isn't over yet." Snape frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said coldly.

Although Colin flinched a bit, he still said awkwardly: "Professor, yes...Mr. Bagman wants them to go," he wrung his fingers, "All the warriors are going, I think they want to take pictures... ..."

"Warrior?" Snape sneered contemptuously, "Are you talking about Potter?"

He looked mockingly at Harry, who was about to bury his head in the desk, and the Slytherin students laughed in unison.

Colin didn't know why, so he answered honestly: "Yes, professor, Harry Potter is also a warrior in our school, isn't he?"

Then the laughter from Malfoy and others got louder, which made him a little at a loss.

Harry really wanted to shut Colin's mouth at this moment. With the previous experience of losing to Malfoy, the title of Warrior now seemed more like a malicious irony to him.

And he could swear on his broomstick that the Slytherin students would make a big splash in the school that he, a fake Hogwarts warrior, was defeated in a one-on-one fight with Malfoy.

Professor Snape next to the podium sneered again, waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's go with our warriors, and besides, Potter, leave your things here, I want you to come back later , test your antidote."

"I'm sorry, Professor...he has to take his things," Colin said in a nervous squeaky voice. "All the warriors..."

"Very good!" Snape said, "Potter, take your schoolbag and disappear from my sight!"

Harry slung his schoolbag over his shoulder, stood up, and headed for the door.The words "Potter Stinks" flashed at him from all directions as he walked past the table where the Slytherins sat.

"Great, I don't have to go to class again, meow!"

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After walking out of the Potions classroom with Colin and Harry, Fish shook his arms and cheered bouncingly: "Fortunately, Fish has become a warrior!" He turned to look at Colin and asked, "Besides taking pictures, what else is there to do?" Are there other things meow? Like fighting with other warriors?"

After watching the confrontation between Harry and Malfoy just now, the kitten seemed a little excited.

Compared to the cat, Harry was in a very depressed mood. He asked in a heavy tone, "Why did they take pictures, Colin?"

"Shouldn't fight... I don't know too well." Colin first answered Fish's question with a smile, and then turned around and replied to Harry, "Probably published in the Daily Prophet!"

"Great," Harry said gloomily, with the exact opposite tone and look on his face, "exactly what I wanted...to further embarrass myself."

Colin laughed dryly twice, not knowing how to answer.

Fish, on the other hand, patted Harry on the shoulder carelessly, and comforted him: "It's just that I lost to Draco in fights, it's no big deal, Fish always loses to Minerva and Kanaloa, It will be nice to win back next time, meow!"

Harry glanced at Maomao, and was not comforted at all... Malfoy and Professor McGonagall, there is no comparison at all, let alone the big squid in the black lake that hangs the three-headed dog Lu Wei .

While speaking, Colin had already led them outside a room.

"That's it, good luck!" he said.

Harry gave him a forced smile, then went up to knock on the door and walked in.

As soon as he walked into the room, Harry's mood became a little lower again, because this classroom was the same as in the Potions classroom before, most of the desks were pushed to the back of the classroom, leaving a large space in the middle... It reminded him of the bad experience of losing to Malfoy just now.

"You guys are so meow!"

(ΦωΦ)

As soon as Fish came in, he greeted others in the room with a smile.

Krum and Fleur have arrived, they are standing in a corner, and they don't seem to have much communication.

And in front of the blackboard in the classroom, there were three desks facing each other, Ludo Bagman was talking with a witch in a magenta robe, and a man with a big belly was holding a slightly smoking The big black camera was standing not far from them, but his mind was on Fu Rong, and he kept glancing at her out of the corner of his eyes.

Seeing Fish coming, Krum and Fleur both smiled and greeted them from the corner, but Bagman was one step faster, his chubby body jumped out from behind the table very dexterously and swiftly After coming out, he jumped in front of Fish and Harry in a few steps.

"Ah, here they come! Two Hogwarts warriors! Come in, Fish, Harry... There's nothing to worry about, it's just a wand testing ceremony, and the other referees will be here soon..."

"Testing wands?" Harry asked uneasily.

"We must check that your wands are fully functional and in good condition, because they will be your most important equipment in the upcoming competitions." Bagman said: "The specialist is upstairs with Dumbledore. Then a few pictures. This is Rita Skeeter..."

He pointed to the witch in a magenta robe, and introduced: "She is writing a short article about the Contest for the Daily Prophet..."

"Maybe it won't be that small, Ludo." Rita Skeeter said, her eyes wandered back and forth between Fish and Harry excitedly, and finally settled on Fish.

"Ah! Fish knows you meow!"

Σ(ΦДΦ)
Mao Mao suddenly looked enlightened, pointing at Rita Skeeter and yelling.

"It's my pleasure."

Skeeter seemed very happy, but Harry could also understand that it was indeed a happy enough thing to know that the other party knew him when he met Fish for the first time.

At the same time, Harry was also recalling that he seemed to have heard this name somewhere before.

Then he heard Fisher's cheerful voice: "You wrote Fisher's Mao Maotou news, right?"

Harry immediately remembered where he had heard of the name, she was the reporter who had degraded Mr. Weasley to nothing in the newspaper, so Harry instantly lost the slightest liking for this witch.

"Cat head?"

Skeeter was a little dazed, she made up too much news, and couldn't remember what Fish was talking about for a while.

Moreover, Fish has such a strong sense of presence, if he really reported on the other party, he shouldn't be unable to remember.

"That's meow..." Fish took out his wand, pointed to the empty space next to it, "The head of the cat is shining!"

(ΦωΦ)つ━☆*.

The head of a silver-white cat the size of a basketball flew out of Fish's wand, and flew around the classroom under his control.

While controlling the cat's head to fly around, Fish happily explained to Skeeter: "The last time Fish knocked off the green skull with the cat's head, didn't you write a report saying Fish wants to become the third Dark Lord meow? Fish wants to correct you..."

Maomao's expression is very serious——

"Fisch is black and white, so it should be the Black and White Demon King...or is it called the Cat Demon King?"

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Everyone present was at the World Cup that night, and Krum was one of the players, but apart from Harry's guess at the time, even Ludo Bagman didn't know that the cat head was Fiji. Xu conjured it up, so they were all in shock.

"It's you?!"

Rita Skeeter, who finally recovered from her surprise, had a hot light in her eyes, she quickly grabbed Fisher's shoulders, and asked excitedly, "Can I have an interview with you? "

"I'm afraid not now, Rita." Before Fish could answer, Dumbledore walked in. "The wand testing ceremony is about to begin. If we lose one warrior, the ceremony cannot proceed."

Behind him, Professor Karkaroff, Ms. Maxim and Mr. Crouch also came in and sat at the desks in front of the blackboard.

In addition, an acquaintance of Harry and Fish walked in, Mr. Ollivander who sold wands in Diagon Alley.

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　Seeing someone bring up the question of the tarantella dance spell, let me be specific.

　　First of all, Malfoy used it on Harry in the dueling club in the second part, and he used it in public, so there is no problem for him to use it here.

　　Then, the black magic in HP is divided into three types, jinx, poison curse and curse.

　　Hexes: The least negative, annoying but fun.

　　Poison Curse: Moderately negative, causing a certain amount of pain or damage.

　　Curse: The most negative, causing intense or even irreversible pain or injury.

　　There are many spells in it that will not be banned, and even many spells in the curse can be used. It does not mean that all black magic will affect the character. It has never been said in the original book and official settings. The only Only the Death Curse is clearly stated, and even the Cruciatus Curse only says that the effect will be better if there is enough cruelty, and it has not mentioned that it will affect the character in turn.

　　Even in these three classifications, the boundaries are very vague. Rowling herself said that "in the world of Harry Potter, their boundaries are flexible, and I think wizards have their own ideas."

　　In addition, the leg-lock curse (legs stand still and stop dead) is classified as a curse in the classification, and it is theoretically at the same level as the three unforgivable curses.

　　Also classified as curses are Eye Disease Curse, All Petrification, Hair Loss Curse, etc. Their harmfulness is not even comparable to some evil curses.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)