Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

Time is like the silk stockings that Merlin replaced, they just disappear.

Several days have passed since Warrior Selection Day.

This afternoon, the sun was shining brightly.

"Teach...Professor..." A first-year Hufflepuff wizard ran to the door of the third greenhouse outside the castle, panting.

"What's the matter? Mr. Caldwell." Professor Sprout stopped what he was doing and looked at the door gently.

"That's right, Mr. Bagman asked me to invite Soul Bones to go to the castle tower. All the warriors will go, and the reporter from the Daily Prophet will take photos of them." As he said this, the little wizard looked at him with envy. Eyes Sur in the crowd.

Suer also stood up from his seat with a calm expression. Unlike the little badgers who were looking at him enviously, he was not at all excited about being published in the newspaper.

……

"Thank you for informing me, Owen." Suer thanked the little wizard for informing him and walked into the room with his excited eyes.

This is a smaller classroom. Most of the desks have been pushed to the back of the classroom, leaving a large open space in the middle. There are three desks placed side by side in front of the blackboard, covered with a long piece of velvet.

There are five chairs behind three velvet-covered desks. Ludo Bagman is sitting on one of the chairs talking to a witch wearing a magenta robe and with her hair combed into a delicate, stiff and weird curl. .

The two brave men from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons had already arrived. Krum stood in the corner with a sullen face. When Soul came in, he looked up at him and then lowered his head.

Fleur, on the other hand, shook her long hair and posed in front of a paunchy man.

The man was holding a large, slightly smoking camera.

They are taking pictures.

"Ah, the third warrior has arrived." Ludo Bagman stood up from his seat, "I called you here today to test the wand and, of course, to take some photos. This is Rita Skeeter. Madam, she is a well-known reporter from the Daily Prophet.”

"Please wait a moment, I have sent someone to invite our fourth warrior."

Soul nodded, walked aside silently, and crossed his arms on his chest.

Rita Skeeter looked Soul up and down, lowered her head and quickly asked Ludo Bagman a few questions. Following Ludo's answer, she nodded thoughtfully and looked at Soul's His eyes looked like he had seen some big news.

Su Er felt uncomfortable under her gaze and frowned unhappily. Regarding Rita Skeeter, Su Er had seen many articles concocted by her. She especially liked to use some exaggerated words. Modified text to attract attention and mislead people who read newspapers.

She would look for dirt on anyone who was popular. If she really didn't have any dirt on that person, then she would start making up random stories about Dumbledore having an illegitimate child, or telling Dumbledore that he had an illegitimate child. Lido is portrayed as an old madman with rigid ideas and so on.

There are even things that Minerva McGonagall and Dumbledore had to say.

I don’t know how Dumbledore could tolerate someone scribbling on his face...

This female reporter is very good at jumping back and forth between being beaten to death and being beaten to death.Dumbledore didn't argue with him because he had a bottom line and would not take other people's lives for no reason. If it were someone else...

tsk...

"Don't mess with me..." Suer turned sideways, looking out of sight, muttering in his heart, if he remembered correctly, this woman has a secret that she is most afraid of being exposed to reality...

And he happened to know this secret...

The waiting time is very boring. The classroom is just an ordinary classroom. After staying in school for more than three years, there is nothing interesting about it.

So Suer could only watch Furong not far away, constantly posing in various photo poses, her long silver-white hair swaying in the air. She seemed to have dressed up, and every time she swung her hair, the air There will be shiny things floating down.

As for why Soul doesn't look at Krum?Who would want to look at a man when there are beautiful women?

But Soul didn't notice that Rita Skeeter, who was sitting on the chair, took out a piece of parchment and a quill with bright eyes. The pen was not held by anyone, but it stood up automatically and kept moving. Write and move.

This matter will bring a little trouble to Soul, and we will postpone it for a while. The fourth warrior, Harry, has already walked in from the door at this time, with an uneasy expression on his face.

When Harry came in, Soul was still watching Fleur taking pictures, and didn't notice that Harry was approaching quickly. He seemed to have something to say, but Ludo Bagman jumped up and quickly walked around the table to catch him. Harry.

"Ah! We're finally here! The fourth warrior! Come in, Harry, come in... there's nothing to worry about."

Only then did Soul turn his head to look at Harry, and saw Harry swaying from side to side under Ludo's stubby arms. Harry was trying to face himself, with his mouth slightly open and making embouchures.

Hermione?Harry mouthed Hermione's name?

What happened to Hermione?At noon, he had dinner with her and went for a walk... Suer looked confused.

She was about to approach Harry and ask what was going on, but Rita Skeeter walked up to Harry first, pinched Harry's arm with her claws painted with bright red nail polish, and said a few words to Ludo, Probably to interview Harry or something.

"No problem!" Ludo Bagman said loudly, "Just--I wonder if Harry objects."

It was of no use whether Harry objected or not. Rita Skeeter dragged Harry out of the room with force.

As Harry has the aura of a savior, he is naturally the favorite target of news reporters.

You can guess what kind of report Rita Skeeter will write, and you can see it on the face of Harry who followed Dumbledore in shortly after.

At the same time, Dumbledore came in with an old man that every young wizard knew.

Almost all young wizards go to this old man's shop before enrolling in Hogwarts.

Those light-colored eyes, neat and tidy appearance, and the famous saying--"The wand chooses the wizard"

That's right, it's Mr. Ollivander, who has been making canes for thousands of years.