thefictionvixens Chapter 115 Interview
Chapter 115 Interview
"You don't care? That's your team!"
Serena, who was standing not far from Braun, asked while yawning.
The slim figure cannot be concealed even by the wide pajamas.
It's just that under the gaze of the two girls beside Braun, the behavior converged a lot and just talked, without pulling Braun's arm.
Braun stared away as Harry was pulled down the aisle by Ritski;
"But it's not about the game, so I don't have the authority to dictate what he has to do.
And I could see the joy in Harry's eyes, indicating that he was not averse to this interview.
So I had no reason to stop him.
Serena pouted.
More and more, Braun is a boring wizard.
After humming a few times, he stopped talking.
Only the yawning from time to time indicates that she is still standing here with "one-two-seven".
Touch!
As the door of the room was closed.
Ritsky finally let go of Harry's hand.
With a smile, he explained:
"It's too noisy there to be an interview for it. It will be quieter here.
I think you can understand me too, don't you?
After all, I was thrilled to meet Harry Potter, one of the biggest names in the wizarding world.
A call blocked everything Harry had wanted to say.
I could only babble.
'Sure enough, this is the attitude of a normal little wizard!'
Ritsky thought to himself.
I look forward to the next interview.
After all, can a silly boy still be fooled?
At that time, it is not what you say yourself?
Maybe you can make it up (cross out) and dig out some fierce material.
So her gaze towards Harry became more gentle.
It's just that this didn't make Harry feel kind but faintly scared.
After all, no matter how kind this toad face is, it is also quite scary.
"Sit! Don't be stunned dear!"
As he spoke, Ritsky moved his fat waist and sat on the sofa.
Let the sofa let out an overwhelmed groan.
Harry glared at Ritasky a few times, and sat down after seeing that the other party had no intention of looking at him at all.
But he didn't lean against Ritsky's side.
The pungent smell of perfume on this woman made him want to sneeze constantly.
He felt it tasted like Hagrid's expired cologne.
Seeing Harry sitting across from him, Ritsky was very satisfied.
She rummaged through her crocodile leather pouch for a moment.
Remove a shorthand quill and a piece of parchment.
I saw Harry's eyes looking at his own things.
She explains:
"You see, after all, I can't keep my head down and write things when we talk, it's rude to you."
This is not the case with a shorthand quill pen.
I guess you won't mind either!
The corner of Harry's mouth sneered in his heart:
'I said I mind if you don't have to?'
Ritaskey seemed to know what Harry was thinking.
After all, the thoughts in the hearts of children of this age are easily seen through.
But she didn't care even if she knew.
Thinking to himself, he sucked the quill in his mouth for a while.
Then hang the feather upright on the parchment.
When I let go of my hand, I saw that the tip of the quill was trembling slightly, as if it would negotiate something on it in the next second.
Harry looked on coldly.
Not surprised by this quill pen.
After all, this thing is not unseen, but it has just been cast a magic.
Although Ritsky's team is more advanced, there is no difference in principle.
'Well, experiment...'
Ritasky said:
"I'm Rita Skeeter, a reporter for the Daily Prophet.
And with Ritsky's words, lines of handwriting appeared on the blank parchment along with the shorthand quill pen.
Harry looked down:
'The charming blonde Rita Skeeter, the most popular reporter for Daily Prophet.
In the hands of this much-loved girl, many conspiracies in the wizarding world have been exposed.
She is not afraid of power...,
Before Harry could finish reading it, he saw Ritasky tear off the parchment with great satisfaction, crumple it into a ball of paper and stuff it back into her handbag.
The expression was very satisfied.
"It seems that my quill is in very good condition! Isn't it Harry?
I think we can do an interesting interview 0.....
While speaking, her fat body couldn't help but lean ahead of her.
Harry couldn't help but step back.
"So Harry, can you tell me why you participated in the Final Four?
After all, there is a great danger in this. 35
"I didn't attend, and I don't know why my name was thrown into the Goblet of Fire!99
Once again, Harry could only take the trouble to explain.
To be honest, the entire academy now except for his friend Ronald doesn't believe he didn't throw his name to the Goblet of Fire.
He has said this more than once.
At this moment, even he began to feel a little bored talking about it.
However, when he looked down at the parchment, he found that the content on it and what he said were completely different things!
I saw that the dark green quill began to write as he spoke.
The tip of the pen was even more deftly streaked across the parchment.
Leave dark green ink handwriting.
The ugly scars could not hide his tragic past, which was the mark of a war.
When our reporter asked him why he was in the competition, he looked cramped and flustered.
But let's be a little tolerant of this boy who is in great trouble, after all..."
"Leave that pen alone! And you know, the content always has to have some small embellishments, after all, the readers who do 3.2 Baba don't like it very much, don't they?"
Ritsky changed the subject.
Harry looked up a little reluctantly. He always felt that it was a mistake for him to come for an interview.
"So Harry, do you think your captain was snatched by Braun Foley?
How do you feel about changing from captain to player?99
"No, in fact, I just said it! I didn't sign up, so being a warrior was an accident.
And I lost to Braun in a duel. So it wasn't Braun who snatched my captain.
I was convinced that there was no feeling. 39
Although he was a little dissatisfied with Braun, he was indeed convinced, after all, it was a very fair duel.
He can still admit that Harry himself is inferior.