Hogwarts: I am the power of purification

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"Okay, Mr. Potter, your interview is over! Please let Mr. Rowling in!"

Following a crisp knock on the door, Rowling walked into the room. He immediately saw the tricky-looking woman, Rita Skeeter, sitting on a worn-out chair with a shorthand quill in front of her.

Luo Lin was no stranger to this woman, who made a living by digging into other people's privacy and making up rumors.

"Oh, this is incredible! Mr. Rowling, should I call you Rowling Gandalf? Or Rowling Gryffindor? The famous youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin! And a descendant of the Gryffindor family!" Rita Skeeter's voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule.

Luo Lin frowned. He didn't like being called that. He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm, but anger was already burning in his heart.

"Mr. Rowling, is it because of the death of your parents that you became an orphan at an early age, and you feel inferior and never dare to reveal your Gryffindor name to the outside world?" Rita Skeeter continued to ask, with a cunning gleam in her eyes.

When Rowling heard this, his eyes became more hostile. This guy not only talked nonsense, but also dared to talk nonsense. However, before Rowling could refute, Rita Skeeter asked again:

"Oh, that's right! It is this humble character that makes you more eager to prove your uniqueness, so you are desperate to participate in the Triwizard Tournament, even if you know that your life is in danger! After all, once you win the competition, you will be able to obtain supreme glory!"

Rowling could no longer bear it, so he stood up and glared at Rita Skeeter angrily. "If your interview is just groundless nonsense, then I won't accompany you!" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Rita Skeeter was not affected by Rowling's attitude, and she still had a smug smile on her face. "Oh, really? Then why did you choose such a dangerous game? Isn't it because deep down in your heart you desperately want the attention and recognition of others?"

Luo Lin clenched his fists tightly, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and his teeth chattered, as if he wanted to knock down the hateful woman in front of him with one punch!

At this time, Rita Skeeter showed a sly smile, with a smug light in her eyes. She knew that only by angering the other party could she dig out their truest emotions and inner world. So, she looked at Rowling provocatively, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if waiting for his explosion.

However, facing Rita Skeeter's cunning eyes, Rowling suddenly showed a faint smile. He decided not to continue pretending!

In fact, Rowling had already heard Rita Skeeter's interview with Harry outside and clearly saw her true purpose. Therefore, he was not angered by her words, but chose to cooperate with her performance.

"You are such a foolish woman. You have no bottom line. If you dare to speak nonsense in the Daily Prophet, I will never sit idly by! I will not hesitate to expose your Animagus identity on the Internet!"

Rollin turned and left after saying this. He knew that in today's news reports, the Internet has become the biggest competitor of the Daily Prophet. That's why Rita Skeeter would do whatever it takes to discredit him.

At this moment, Rita Skeeter was extremely panicked. She had never thought that her secret as an Animagus would be discovered by a young man. She crossed out the interview with Rowling without hesitation!

After leaving the trophy display room, Luo Lin immediately saw Little Wolf who had been waiting outside. "Let's go, Little Wolf, that woman is simply a lunatic!"

Just as the two were about to leave, Harry caught up with them from behind. His eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and confusion. "Rowling, do you have time now? I have some problems and need your help."

Rowling stopped, looked back at Harry, and nodded: "Of course, let's go back to my dormitory and talk."

Harry nodded gratefully, and the three of them went to Rowling's dormitory. Along the way, Harry described to Rowling in detail a strange dream he had recently had.

Rowling frowned and listened carefully. Harry continued, "I dreamed that Voldemort and Peter Pettigrew were conspiring together. They seemed to be planning a conspiracy. Moreover, there was a third person in this dream, but I couldn't see who he was. But I am very sure that Voldemort gave that person an order to ensure that both you and I can participate in the Triwizard Tournament."

"It seems that the residual soul of Voldemort in Harry's body is resonating with Voldemort!" Rowling thought to himself.

"Then didn't you explain the situation to Headmaster Dumbledore?" Rowling asked puzzledly.

"I thought this was just a dream, until my name inexplicably appeared in the Goblet of Fire yesterday, and then I realized that this might be a conspiracy!" Harry's face was solemn.

"So you suspect there are Death Eaters lurking in Hogwarts Castle?"

"Yes, but I'm not sure, so I dare not reveal the information to Headmaster Dumbledore easily!" Harry frowned.

"I have sent a message to Sirius, and he told me that he could discuss it with you! And he will investigate everything!" Harry continued to tell his plan.

"I understand, Harry! But you have to know that sometimes your power is limited. Dumbledore is trustworthy to you! You can go to him alone!" Rowling reminded.

"Yeah, I see!" Harry nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then you go find Dumbledore first!" Rowling encouraged with a smile!

After listening to this, Harry said goodbye to Rowling thoughtfully and went to Dumbledore's office!

"It's just right that I can convey Voldemort's conspiracy through Harry! Now it depends on what Dumbledore himself does!" Rowling thought to himself!

November 11th, this special day has finally arrived, and today is the first test of the Triwizard Tournament.

The first event of the competition was very exciting: picking up a golden egg from a ferocious dragon. This not only required the contestants to have extraordinary courage, but also to demonstrate it in front of many young wizards and the judges.

During the competition, the warriors cannot ask for or accept any help from the teacher. When they face the first round of challenges, the only weapon in their hands is the magic wand.

At this moment, five brave contestants gathered in the rest tent at the competition site. They were about to draw their opponents - the fire dragon! The professors' eyes were shining with anticipation, while the warriors looked tense.