The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

374. Tell me, how much is it!

The ghost didn't know how Rita slipped in. Colin stared blankly at a pair of thick and long fingers, repeatedly fiddling with his camera and freshly released photos.

In the photo, Cyrus and Hermione, who are a little drunk, are holding each other's hands. They have the most sincere smiles on each other's faces. Generally speaking, a person will only meet four or five times...

Not because of anyone or anything, just simply laughing... Laughing because you are happy.

"Hiss~ good... good... very good..." Rita carefully pinched this photo, which had not been painted with developing potion, "How about selling it to me? The price...."

"Sell? No!" Colin Creevey frowned, looking at the uninvited guest, "This is absolutely not allowed, and... who are you? This photo is for commemoration"

"Five Galleons? Oh~ come on... Ten Galleons! How about it?"

"I mean...the photo can be taken again, dear ma'am~" Colin and Dennis glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched, "It's just a black and white photo, ahem, seriously?"

This is ten Galleons!Empty the contents of the Hogwarts snack trolley, but only one Galleon~

Rita didn't talk nonsense, she smiled at the two of them, showing three gold teeth, and then grabbed a handful of Galleons from her handbag, with two-inch long red nails, carefully dividing the corners of her palms. gold.

"By the way, I have a question...Of course, I'm just curious. Do you know why your president made those potions textbooks?" She glanced furtively at Smaug.

But Smaug had spotted her long ago, just didn't bother to move... It was surrounded by little wizards.

"What why? It's just because there are too many mistakes on it... that's all." Colin shrugged and said indifferently, Sangalon is full of inaccurate textbooks, which is really embarrassing.

"But..." Rita subconsciously felt something was wrong.

The outstanding reporter's talent makes her very easy to detect some subtle things, as if the tip of a quill brushed her forehead, that is a kind of...amazing intuition.

Rita's creepy intuition: why... only Cyrus and Hermione are updated?What about the old potions masters?

She took a few steps back and stayed by the fence of the pumpkin field. The hand holding the photo worth ten Galleons was put back in her pocket tremblingly, and she kept it close to her body. She watched them thinking.

Beauxbaton, who hides his face and is shy, somewhat reserved; Durmstrang's cheerful laugh; and Hogwarts' heartless joy.

"It's Dumbledore... No, that rigid old lunatic can't do it." She was a little unsure, "It doesn't make sense, knowledge? Innovation? It's not like ordinary little wizards can do it."

Of course Rita has read those "New Potions", because of this, she is sure that the person without a name is the most important thing.

"Principal Dumbledore is not rigid, he has worked very hard to make changes in the backward system." It was Hermione, who saw this exaggerated woman at a glance, "So...you come to write your little story again gone?"

The gold bracelet on her hand, and that pretentiously elegant posture, it's hard not to be noticed.

Rita looked over Hermione Granger's shoulder and saw Cyrus clenched his fist, looking like he was going to beat her up. It seemed that as long as he heard an answer like 'yes', the spell and the force would Run over.

"My God~ I just... briefly introduced the two of you, obviously, you are very popular with the crowd~" Rita handled this kind of thing skillfully, "Of course, I have to interview other contestants. ..."

"What's the matter? I thought you were about to say something more, bashing the Ministry of Magic...for example, the monopoly of knowledge..."

"That must be able to be sent out. Believe me, no one knows the news better than me~" Rita pinched her thumbs with both hands, as if playing an organ, "Okay...two magic geniuses, I won't bother you anymore"

She made a gesture to slip away, but her movements seemed to be frozen. After several minutes, Rita walked out from that frozen state.

It was Cyrus who stopped her with the 'force'.

"Before that, I think...he needs to settle a score with you, of course, I personally prefer your - small - article" Hermione couldn't help it.

"Wait... wait..."

"I don't care what method you have, what real information you can find out...but at least...can you stop writing!" Cyrus snarled at her drunkenly, "You are wasting your time talent!"

Rita has grasped enough public opinions, but the articles she publishes are all her own embellishments.....

What has he become?A future master of charms, but obsessed with Hermione... well, there's some obsession in it, but at least he

"Hmph... sir, I'm afraid you don't understand my level"

"Then you have the ability to write the truth...I mean the real 'truth'" Cyrus irritated her with words, dismissed her as a reporter, and then dismissed her as nothing, "Looks like a liar lady is nothing more than that "

Lies?Miss?Rita was so angry that her pearl glasses were crooked when she heard the title he had given herself.

"Really? Mr. Perfect! You mistakenly think one thing, that is... "The Daily Prophet" will not allow that kind of article to be published, don't worry, am I lying to you?"

What a shame....she's a perfect copy of Alfred Dreyfuss!

Had she lied about describing Hermione and Cyrus?No~ If Cyrus contradicted her, then it meant he wasn't smitten by Hermione Granger.

"Really?" Hermione didn't immediately refute her, but just lowered her head and fiddled with her nails, "Is this the only news agency in the world?"

"Miss Resourceful, what advice do you have?" Because the two of them didn't trust her as a journalist, she became sharp, "Could it be "The Quibbler"? No one watched it at all!"

"It is true that no one wants to see something full of lies... Then, I will ask Professor Dumbledore to prohibit you from entering~" Cyrus shook his empty wine glass and muttered, "You just dare not admit that it is the Ministry of Magic Not let you..."

The "Daily Prophet" was influenced by the Ministry of Magic. Cyrus and Hermione could tell from her few words, but she just didn't dare to admit it, she just wanted to sell her stuff.

In essence, she is no different from Gilderoy Lockhart...

"Seriously, how did you find out about the Ministry?" Cyrus was referring to the 'Peter' and 'Jorkins' affair.

"Okay...then you just watch! Miss Resourceful and...Mr. Perfect!" Rita looked at the two shrewdly, and angrily walked into the darkness with displeasure.

Before leaving, he smiled and said, "You two are really a good match---"

Hermione rolled her eyes. In some ways, Rita wasn't really blind, at least that's what Hermione thought.

In the few days after the party, it was almost like mid-March. The relationship between the three academies was slightly eased because of the dance and the party representing "friendship", and it was not so sharp.

George and Fred held Stitch in the middle, raised their heads above their heads, and said, "There's no trouble, it's not that parties and pranks can't solve it, if there is, then come again~"

Madam Maxim would go to Hagrid's from time to time, perhaps because she wanted to see unicorns?

But when talking about these things, Harry's trio, Hufflepuff and others all had an expression of "can only be understood but cannot be expressed", but the wizards of Beauxbatons often laughed.

Hogwarts: Eat melons?But your principal's...

Beauxbatons: Here we go!

On Friday, after Cyrus and Hermione finished their two fatal Potions class, Luna trotted to sit next to them.

Especially George, when he met the two of them in the corridor, he said something inexplicable: "Hey~ I didn't know we still had such ambitions... But, it's not bad!!"

"So...don't tell me, Ms. Liar is showing off her skills again..." Cyrus looked at the daily newspaper in Luna's hand and sighed, "What have I become this time? A princess? A diplomat? A sinister villain?"

"No~ Actually, it's 'us'...." Luna's eyes sparkled brightly, "I want to be a 'Fantastic Creatures Home', but she doesn't seem to include me in it."

Cyrus quickly spread out the newspaper, and after reading it carefully, he noticed a strange smell.

Rita did write about the Ministry of Magic and the bestsellers, but, especially where 'nobody thinks deeply about why knowledge is so expensive', it's a credit.

but!but!but! (Important to say three times)

"You've become a Ravenclaw careerist, and I'm... hufflepuff conspirator." Cyrus looked at the daily newspaper, trembling, "George and the others have become... huh? A copy of Dumbledore military?"

When did Headmaster Dumbledore still have an army?

Cyrus raised his head subconsciously and looked around, especially the stone statue in the huge alcove on the wall. Could it be Professor McGonagall?Or all of Hogwarts?

'This clever witch and wizard, although they have successfully spread their knowledge of potions with the help of mystics, their ambitions are obviously more than that...It reminds me of the days before 1981...'

'They got wizards to get Muggle help...cheap, cheap, cheap!It seems that things born from their hands are not for business...'

Hiss~ How should I say it?It was beyond Cyrus' expectations.

Because Rita did expose some things, but she once again used her pen and ink on Cyrus and Hermione. It seems that otherwise, the article could not be published.

'Ministry of Magic's disregard, a step backward?Still scared...we have no way of knowing, but...at least they both have the same goal...'

At the end, the smiles of the two holding hands are pasted, and the two inside seem to never get tired.

"When did you become so keen on clipping newspapers?!" Cyrus looked at Hermione, and with a flick of his wand, he separated his newspaper, leaving only photos and some fragments.

"I've been like this all the time~ Honey... Could it be that you just found out?"

Hermione flicked the paper with her fingers and gave an impish evil smile, her fun...wasn't it a photo of Cyrus in a newspaper clipping?he knows~

This day, Colin didn't speak, he just drank his saliva silently, pretending he didn't know anything...

(It's a bit of a carver, and the plot, I just want to write about daily life)

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