"Who gave you the illusion that she doesn't love you?" Till felt that Mrs. Gray was simply lying. What Rowena loved most was her daughter. Even when she was dying, the only thing she cared about was her daughter. Both are her only daughters.

It was obviously Mrs. Gray herself, who thought she had not received the love from Rowena and the respect of others, and was blinded by the desire for fame in her heart. She stole the crown and fled to Albania. It was obvious that Rowena had let Ba Luo went to persuade her to come back, but she remained stubborn.

Till rarely complained about someone like this, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Mrs. Gray was indeed filled with heavy complaints.

Rowena died with regret, and this regret was brought about by Mrs. Gray.

Mrs. Gray stubbornly turned her head away, refusing to let Teal see its expression, but Teal could guess that she must be dissatisfied and resentful. She may not have listened to what Teal said, but she did not want to understand.

Till left directly, thinking that it was not wise for him to come to see her tonight. Such an unhappy conversation turned her good mood into a bad one.

There was only one day left for the final registration for the Triwizard Tournament. Tyr did not go to the restaurant to watch. He only went to check the status of the Goblet of Fire in the evening to make sure that his age limit and that the Goblet of Fire had not been enchanted by others. After finding traces of the curse, she felt relieved and started to decorate the restaurant for tonight with Professor Flitwick.

During the Halloween dinner, Professor Flitwick particularly liked to arrange thousands of bats in the restaurant. Bats with different flight postures and flight trajectories were left to Professor Flitwick to take care of. Tyr was using his magic power to draw out the bats on the roof. Many dark clouds coming down.

There are not many dark clouds, and scattered embellishments are enough, but Till also arranged a starry sky covered by gray fog above the dark clouds. When teachers and students follow the bats as they fly into the dark clouds, they will see stars twinkling from time to time but cannot be seen clearly.

Till walked back and forth in the restaurant several times, looking up at the roof he had drawn but feeling that something was missing. She thought carefully and finally added a few more muffled thunders.

The thunderbolts were hidden in the gray mist and could easily startle people when they appeared suddenly, especially since they were muffled thunderbolts. Till felt that audible warnings were meaningless.

"It's really good, those thunders." Professor Flitwick grabbed a small bat, and when he walked to Tyr's side, he let the little bat fly onto Tyr's shoulder. The extremely lifelike bat even flapped its wings, revealing its sharp edges. "I'll ask the elves to bring some hollowed-out pumpkins and syrup skulls later, and that'll be it."

Till stretched out his hand and touched the little bat's head. Its weak and intimidating appearance was completely coquettish in Till's eyes. Tyr was even more curious about the syrup skull in Professor Flitwick's mouth: "Is it made of syrup? Can it be eaten?"

"Professor Dumbledore's creativity, you can try it in a few hours." Professor Flitwick showed an expression that was disgusted by the sweetness. He did not reject sweets, but syrup skulls and the like...that is Professor Dumbledore. And Teal will love it.

Till's expectations for tonight suddenly included the three school warriors and the syrup skeletons, but there were always some unappetizing people and things that would come out to ruin her good mood.

The opening of the Goblet of Fire represents the beginning of registration, but tonight is the real prelude to the Triwizard Tournament: once the warriors are determined, what follows is the battle for final victory.

Minister Fudge from the Ministry of Magic, Director Hilda from the Department of International Magical Cooperation, Director Bagman from the Department of Magical Sports, and two reporters from the Daily Prophet. A total of five people attended tonight's Halloween event. The dinner was a way for the Ministry of Magic to express its importance to the Triwizard Tournament.

However, Professor Dumbledore did not let any professor make room for them from the Ministry of Magic. Fudge could only compel with a sullen face and took the other four people to sit at the bottom of the professor's chair - only slightly closer than in front of the students' chair. Appearing embarrassed.

Just below Thiel were two reporters. It just happened that the female reporter among them was an acquaintance of Thiel.

"Long time no see, Ms. Skeeter, how have you been lately?" Till showed a kind smile, but Rita Skeeter, who had been silent since seeing Till, didn't even dare to raise her head. He held his quill and smiled.

Till's eyes became colder and colder.

It wasn’t that she was biased against the reporters at the Daily Prophet—although they were truly gifted at fabricating and altering facts—but Rita Skeeter had stepped into Till’s minefield more than once.

As early as when Teal was still a student and made a name for himself in the potion world with the new Wolfsbane potion, Rita Skeeter began to point the tip of her quill at Teal. Teal was not interested in her at that time. Because the maliciousness she presumed was only a small part of the many arguments and was nothing at all.

But then, when Teal became the potion master, she questioned that Teal was not worthy of his name. He only had a new wolfsbane potion that was not widely used, and he was not qualified to become a potion master at all.

She also found out about Till's participation in the All-British Wizarding Duel Competition. Because he stopped at the front, it was obviously just a simple attempt, but she wrote that he was overestimating his capabilities.

Later, Thiel obtained twelve OWL certificates, decided to take twelve NEWT exams, his relationship with Snape was exposed, and even Thiel began to expand his business territory when he was a student.

Everything, as long as it is the result of Till's efforts, has become her sophistry and careful bluffing in the writings of this female reporter.

Anyone who knew Rita Skeeter's true identity would not believe every letter she wrote, but she happened to be a reporter for the Ministry of Magic's favored "Daily Prophet" and a well-known author in the wizarding world.

The Daily Prophet was Rita Skeeter's foundation.

However, Thiel is not a fat sheep left to be slaughtered. Rita Skeeter took advantage of her and wrote many hot reports. Several newspapers he invested in published Rita Skeeter's "great achievements" over the years.

Rita Skeeter became such a celebrity that Thiel thought she would be fired from the Daily Prophet. Unexpectedly, the Daily Prophet was not afraid of the rumors, and the Ministry of Magic directly brought her out to participate in such an important event as the Triwizard Tournament.

It is indeed a nest of snakes and rats. In recent years, not only the Ministry of Magic has been in decline, but the Daily Prophet has also become more and more despised.

"Professor Emery seems to be in a bad mood?" Secretary Fudge specifically came to pick a fight with Thiel, but he didn't know that his position at this time was not only awkward, but any words or deeds he had would be under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students.

Several Beauxbatons students at the Ravenclaw table gave their mocking sneers directly to the British Minister of Magic. They liked Till as much as Madame Maxime.

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