Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Rita Skeeter's expression was relaxed, as if she had survived the catastrophe, "Mr. Kong! If you said earlier that you wanted to cooperate with me, I would never refuse! It's really scary to go around so much. Kill me!"

"As expected, I'm still too kind. I didn't expect Fudge to be more shameless than I imagined." Kong Nuo said in amazement, "He asked you for a private matchmaking, even if someone wants to make trouble, they can only find you here, really Smart!"

Rita Skeeter smiled wryly and said, "There's nothing you can do about it! It's nothing more than making a living! Since you choose to charge money to do things, you naturally have to think about the various targets you may encounter."

"Your rhetoric... I think it's very familiar." Kong Nuo rubbed his chin and thought for a while, "If you were threatened, would you still make a fool of yourself and claim that you were threatened?"

Rita Skeeter coughed lightly, and nodded awkwardly, "When I just mastered the use of Animagus to break the news, I did encounter such things."

"I directly published the threatening letter in the "Daily Prophet", and then said that I would not be threatened by violence. Some good wizards will expose the wizard who sent the threatening letter."

"Over time, no one would do this kind of thing again, and those readers gradually recognized the content of my reports."

"It's such a familiar routine!" Kong Nuo raised his eyebrows, "You can stand on the moral high ground to point fingers when you collect money to do things, you are all virtuous in doing this!"

"Ahem... It's too embarrassing to say too much..." Rita Skeeter coughed twice again, "I thought I could just go on smoothly like this."

"It's just that I didn't expect that, Mr. Kong, you have such a good memory, and you caught me so easily. I admit it! Let's do this! I can give you a discount."

"As long as you don't reveal my identity, I will charge you 20.00% less commission than Fudge when I write custom drafts for you in the future!"

Kong Nuo shook his head, "I don't need a discount, I have other conditions I want to put forward!"

"Other conditions?" Rita Skeeter rolled her eyes and shivered suddenly, "Mr. Kong...do you want to deal with Fudge?"

"That's right!" Kong Nuo nodded, "Return the same way to him! Since he has so many opinions on Hogwarts, he will even ask you to write a custom essay to discredit Hogwarts."

"Then let him taste it himself, the fate of being smeared! From today on, you can no longer accept Fudge's custom text request, and you need to smear Fudge for me!"

"But..." Rita Skeeter looked embarrassed, "What if he finds someone to deal with me?"

Kong Nuo asked rhetorically, "Aren't you going to turn into a beetle and fly away? Find another place to live and cast some magic spells around, and you should be able to avoid a lot of trouble."

"The idea that you were sent a threatening letter before can also be used. A reporter against the entire Ministry of Magic, have you ever thought about how explosive this is?"

Rita Skeeter's eyes widened, and she seemed to be able to form a picture in her mind.

If a person's material needs are met and he wants to continue to obtain pleasure, he can only satisfy his spiritual needs.

At this moment, the nonsense that Kong Nuo uttered casually just hit Rita Skeeter's pain point, which can be described as a wrong hit.

Kong Nuo just thinks.It is a very fun thing to turn the enemy's friend into your own friend, and then go back to the enemy.

After all, Rita Skeeter didn't actually do anything to him, she just liked to discredit Dumbledore.

Connor mainly hates the current Minister of Magic, and feels that it is too troublesome to deal with him personally, so it is better to let Rita Skeeter do it.

After a brief silence, Rita Skeeter finally nodded with determination after more than a dozen deep breaths, "I seem to have regained the enthusiasm I had for being a reporter at the beginning! But Jin Gallon must get a position! Otherwise, other things Don't talk about it."

"It doesn't matter." Kong Nuo casually threw out a bag of gold coins, which almost made Rita Skeeter unable to hug her.

The double satisfaction of spirit and material made Rita Skeeter even more excited, "Mr. Kong! It just so happens that there is big news tonight! I'll go back and write the manuscript now!"

"Go! Pay more attention to Fudge!" Kong Nuo waved his hand, indicating that Rita Skeeter could leave.

...............

It was late at night, and Grindelwald stood alone on the balcony, looking at the dark clouds in the sky and lost in thought.

As Wenda's footsteps got closer, Grindelwald also recovered from his contemplative state, "Aren't you going to bed so late? Replenishing your energy is very important for people of our age."

"It seems that my consciousness is not as high as yours!" Wenda brought over a cup of slightly steaming milk, "Tonight's content is really rich! Not only Voldemort and the Death Eaters are acting, but also people from the Magic Congress."

"As expected!" Grindelwald took a sip of the milk, "If my interpretation of the murals is correct, then there should be similar murals in Durmstrang."

"Based on what I know about the people in the Magic Congress, they definitely want to control the operation of the Goblet of Fire, otherwise they wouldn't snatch the Goblet of Fire."

"It's a pity they failed!" Wenda said with a smile, "A trainee Auror sent back the Goblet of Fire, and it has been confirmed that it is genuine."

Grindelwald couldn't help laughing and said: "What a shame! An intern Auror messed up the affairs of the Magic Congress!"

"That intern Auror is also a student of Kong Nuo, and was once a prefect." Wenda continued.

"It's him again!" Grindelwald put down the milk and looked up at the sky again, "My third eye doesn't work on him! I can't see his future, nor can I deduce his past."

"At first I thought he had a close relationship with Dumbledore, but now it seems... more like Dumbledore confined Konno to Hogwarts."

"Dumbledore likes to do this. If there are any dangerous things, he will take them to Hogwarts, thinking that he can control these dangerous things by himself."

"Gellert, I have to admit..." Wenda also sighed, "The power that Kong Nuo has displayed so far seems to be beyond imagination."

"Very good!" Grindelwald said with a smile, "The magical world is like a pool of stagnant water. The emergence of such a maverick will inject more vitality into it!"

"Perhaps the next round of changes is about to appear! I even look forward to it! Coupled with the restlessness of the Magic Congress, that Voldemort is about to move..."

"My third eye seems to be able to see a god of death wielding a sickle... I don't know if the current owner of the Deathly Hallows is ready to deal with these crises?"