Hogwarts: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Hermione at the back end

But despite Harry's answer, the quill was writing something different.

Harry just wanted to look down.

He was interrupted by Ritasky again.

"Don't be too nervous, Harry. It's just the two of us here, and you don't have to hide your thoughts.

Actually, you're not happy that Braunfoley has robbed you of your honor, aren't you?

Of course, if you don't want to answer, we can skip this question.

What prompted you to sign up for the contest, to prove yourself to your dead parents?"

Ritasky asked faster and faster, and the questions became more and more acute one after the other.

Harry's heart couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"I didn't sign up! And I don't know what my parents think!"

But in spite of what he says, the quill writing on parchment is quite different:

Harry was extremely unhappy with his vulnerability to robbery, and the famous savior of the wizarding world decided to prove himself through a competition.

And when we mentioned his deceased parents, I could clearly see that his green peridot-like eyes were filled with tears!

"I 01 have no tears! and I don't have jealousy and I don't want to prove myself!"

Harry angrily got up and tried to snatch the parchment, but Ritaski, who was one step ahead, put it away first.

Well, it seems that you are a little excited, so the interview will end first......

Ritaski said as she collected the parchment.

But Harry wasn't willing to let go of the fat toad in front of him so easily.

He is the one who even Snape dares to scold, does he care about the woman in front of him who fabricates the facts?

He picked up the quill that had not yet been taken away by Ritaski.

If Ritasky is the mastermind, then this quill that is constantly trembling in his own hands is an accomplice.

As a party, it should not be too much to recover a little interest in advance.

What are you going to do?

Ritasky was simply stunned.

She interviewed so many people, some begged her not to report, some angrily threatened her, and some gave her a sum of gold gallons.

But I have never dared to directly grab my own things.

But after a few seconds of stunned thought, she reacted quickly.

"Give me back the quill!"

She had paid a lot of money to make her quill pen.

A few years ago, due to the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, shorthand quill pens were not allowed to cast any spells on them except for accelerometer spells.

That said, Ritasky's quill is a thoroughly contraband.

If it's damaged, it's hard to make another one.

After all, no alchemist is willing to risk breaking the law to refine magic items for himself.

She knew she didn't have such a big face.

But Harry didn't care what she said.

He wasn't in a good mood.

Of course, I won't do anything because of what the fat toad in front of me says.

On the contrary, don't you let yourself return the quill?

I don't want to pay it back!

While thinking about not waiting for Rita Skeeter to come up and snatch it.

The delicate green quill was split in half by Harry.

As if that wasn't enough to enjoy.

Harry also threw it on the ground and twisted it with his foot.

Look at the magic circuit that is gradually losing its light.

Harry knew that the quill was completely useless.

Even if you use the Recovery Charm to restore it, it will only turn into an ordinary quill.

Look at how you make it up in the future!

Harry thought resentfully.

"No!"

Ritasky shouted in horror.

Looking at the pile of debris on the ground, the anger in my heart was almost rushing to the sky. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"You ......"

Before he could finish his words, he saw the door of the room open by a tall figure.

Dumbledore was looking at them through half-moon-shaped glasses.

"Is there something wrong? I just heard you scream. "

Dumbledore walked into the room again and again, and glanced at Ritasky. []

It's just that the anger on Ritasky's face when she saw Dumbledore melted away like an ice version.

Gentle Dao:

"Ah, nothing, Dumbledore!

I just had a few minor arguments with Harry.

By the way, did you read the article I wrote about the International Wizarding Federation?"

Ritasky tried to change the subject.

Dumbledore glanced at the shards of the quill on the ground and smiled meaningfully.

Just when Rita Skeeter was a little nervous.

Dumbledore said calmly:

"Of course, I really like what you wrote, especially the one where you describe me as a rigid old madman!

Got me out of the limelight among my friends!"

If it had been put in the past, maybe Ritasky would not have had any fluctuations, and even thought that it was an encouragement.

However, when Dumbledore saw the pile of broken quills, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in her heart.

Because she didn't know if Dumbledore had seen the problem with his quill.

So her 310's tone softened a lot:

"You know...... Just a few minor touch-ups, if you don't like it next time I'll fix it. "

Dumbledore chuckled a few times:

"The wand testing ritual is about to begin, and I'm here for Harry.

As for the question in your text, I think we can talk about it later. "

Dumbledore said politely.

Eyes full of wisdom looked at Harry beside Ritaski:

"Let's go, Harry! "

He nudged Harry's shoulder.

It wasn't until he was about to reach the door that Dumbledore turned his head again:

"I think as a journalist, I don't fear the power to report some facts.

But it's only right not to break the law, what do you think of Ms. Ritaschi?"

Ritasky looked at Dumbledore's sharp gaze, and cold sweat came down at once.

Because she knew that Dumbledore had seen something wrong with her quill.

Also, how can he hide this little cleverness from one of the most powerful wizards in the European continent today?

Unauthorized concealment of illegal items, abuse of illegal items......

Several crimes, plus those wizards he has offended over the years.