Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

"Right, why are so many goblins following him?" Harry asked.

"According to Bagman, they are looking for Crouch and want him to help. Crouch's illness is still not good, and he has never been to work!" Ron explained, his thoughts turned from the golden egg and he did not agree. I waved my hand. "If you want me to see it, it may be that Percy has poisoned him. He probably thought that if Crouch was cut off, he would become the director of the International Magic Cooperation Department."

Hermione glanced at Ron, meaning not to joke about such a thing.

"The goblin actually looks for Mr. Crouch, strangely, they usually deal with the Magic Animal Management and Control Division."

"Percy said that Crouch would speak many languages!" said Harry. "They probably need an interpreter."

"Don't worry about those nasty goblins!" Ron looked at Hermione. "Why, you want to set up a s.p.u.g. What? Ugly Fairy Protection Association?"

"The goblin doesn't need protection!" Hermione said sarcastically, taking another bite of butter beer. "They are very smart and good at dealing with wizards. They don't defend their rights like the house elves!"

"That's great!" said Ron, strangely watching Evan, who was not involved in their conversation.

He is constantly writing complex magic formulas on parchment, analyzing the minimal magic of phantom appearance.

Ron leaned forward and wanted to see what Evan was writing.

Just then, Rita Skeeter opened the door and walked in.

She was wearing a banana-yellow robes today, long nails painted in dazzling pink, followed by her paunchy photographer.

She used to buy a drink and walked with the photographer through a crowd toward a nearby table.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione all stared at her, and Avon looked up.

Rita Skeeter is talking fast and seems to be satisfied with what.

"He doesn't seem to be willing to talk to us, isn't it, Fu Zuo? You said, why is this? What is he doing, followed by a large group of goblins? It is said that they are taking them to the scenery, it is completely nonsense, he is a Is there anything wrong with the liar, what are we going to do? Should we dig again? Ludo Bagman, the former director of the Department of Magic and Sports, has a reputation for sweeping the ground. This is really good at the beginning, Bozo, we only need to find a suitable one for it. s story"

"Enough, you want to destroy a person's life?!" Harry exclaimed angrily, could not help but stand up.

The noisy voice in the bar suddenly stagnate, and several people turned their faces to wonder what happened to Harry!

Rita Skeeter saw who was talking, and the eyes behind the jeweled glasses suddenly widened.

"Harry, Harry Potter!" she said, suddenly smiling, "Great! Why are you coming together?"

"I don't want to be close to you even if I ride a ten-foot flying broom!" Harry said angrily. "Why do you treat Hagrid like that, he didn't offend you, why do you want to do that?!"

Rita Skeeter raised a very thick eyebrow, and she flashed a smug look.

"Our readers have the right to know the truth, Harry, I just fulfilled my"

"You are doing rumors, who cares if he is a mixed-race giant?" Harry shouted. "He doesn't have any abnormalities!"

When he thought of Hagrid's sad look, he felt unusually uncomfortable in his heart and shouted with the loudest voice.

This time, the whole tavern suddenly became silent.

Mrs. Rosmerta looked from behind the bar and she was pouring mead into the big jug.

The big jug was overflowing and she was not aware of it.

Rita Skeeter's smile flashed a little, but she immediately fixed it again.

She opened the crocodile leather handbag and pulled out her shorthand pen and notebook.

"Will you talk to me about what you know about Hagrid, Harry? The humanity behind the scorpion meat? Your incomprehensible friendship, and the reason behind the friendship. Ah, yes, do you regard him as your own? father?"

"Enough!" Hermione stood up violently, her clutching the butter beer, as if it were a grenade.

Her body was shaking slightly because of anger, and she seemed to have never seen such a brazen person.

"You hate this woman!" she said with a grin. "You don't care, just want to attract the eye, as long as you can get the story, no matter who is letting go, isn't it? Even Ludo Bagman ”

"Sit down, stupid little girl, don't talk about things that I don't understand." Rita Skeeter said coldly, her eyes became cold and fierce when she fell on Hermione, not looking at it at all. Harry was as friendly as he was. "I know some of Ludo Bagman’s things. They will make your hair stand up and not say anything."

She looked at Hermione's unkempt hair disdainfully, and the pen slammed back and forth on a piece of parchment on the table.

"Well, Hermione, don't be acquainted with this kind of person, can't make it!" Ai Wen whispered, putting the parchment on the table.

Rita Skeeter stared at Evan, as if she had just seen him, and her eyes fell on the thick parchment.

She can clearly see that it is a terrible pattern.

Under the influence of some kind of curse, the soul of a person on the parchment is being pulled away, and the face has a painful expression. Below the image is a complicated magic symbol and formula, and then a scene in which a person is burned by fire. .

Undoubtedly, these things are dark magic, very evil, terrible black magic!

Even if you haven't learned the magic of Muggles, you can guess what these are by seeing these patterns.

Evan was persuading Hermione to sit down, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, hurriedly tossed the parchment at hand.

That way, it seems that he was afraid of being seen, and he glanced at Rita Skeeter uncomfortably.

Seeing the action of Ai Wen, Rita Skeeter seemed to think of something, and her face was renewed with a satisfied smile.

"Let's go, Bozo!" Rita Skeeter said suddenly, laughing at Evan and Harry. "Harry, if you want to talk to me about Hagrid, I am always welcome! The same is true of you, Avon!"

They just left the pub, and the drinks they just bought on the table didn't move.

If Avon didn't make a mistake, she would probably come back in another form and figure out what was on the parchment she had just revealed.

This is a very sensational big news, she can't miss it!

That's right, those are all the black magic that he studied, and it is the trap that Avon specially prepared for Rita Skeeter.