Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"...Mr. McLean, it’s not the same as what we said...it’s not the same? The champion of the alchemy contest became the attacker, the award ceremony of the International Wizarding Federation was forced to be delayed, and Nico Lemay’s The alchemy legacy is temporarily suspended... What about my first day exclusive collection? When will I be able to..."

Because the old witch of the African delegation conspired in Hogwarts, she was still the champion of this event, so a series of subsequent matters had to be temporarily suspended.

The next morning, Rita Skeeter, a special writer for the Daily Prophet, who had made a small transaction with Maca, appeared again. It is said that she came quickly after learning the news. .

The so-called media is to take advantage of the heat of the incident to grab first-hand information, so as to maximize the benefits of real-time news.

You know, the income of a successful guest writer like her from writing articles is closely tied to the sales of the newspapers and periodicals that publish her text.If some accidents caused the popularity of the subject matter itself to continue to decline, it would be equivalent to continuously deducting her income!

So, not long after Fairch opened the door early this morning, this Ms. Skeeter came to visit immediately... No, maybe it's more appropriate to say that it's "door-to-door entanglement"?

I thought a lot about Ravenclaw’s follow-up test last night, and then I stayed in the Maren’s Cave and spent most of the night arranging the Maca of the Rune Circle. I didn’t come out of the office until the breakfast time was about to end. .

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw the big reporter Rita Skeeter who was pushing the thin-framed glasses, and then he was completely smeared like a monkey butt by the lady who followed all the way to the entrance of the hall.

"Ms. Skeeter, haven't I said everything? I promised you, I won't break my promise, but now this can only be said to be an accident that no one wants to see."

Maca stood by the door and explained helplessly to Rita Skeeter, and this was probably the third time he had said these words.

"We can only sit still and wait," he continued to appease. "After the International Wizarding Federation conducts the interrogation of the parties and the written judgment is officially released, the subsequent procedures will be carried out in accordance with the judgment made by the Federation. Adjust accordingly..."

At this point, Maca paused for a while before spreading out his hands and saying: "So, wait! At least it is impossible to cancel the disclosure of Mr. Le May's inheritance, which means that sooner or later you will be the first Writer of first-hand material."

"Oh, I know that too, but—"

Skeeter still feels very unwilling to himself, after all, this is related to her a lot of Jin Jialong!

"Mr. McLean..."

Rita Skeeter is a woman who has a domineering attitude on weekdays, even when facing a high-status figure.Coupled with her gimmick report that ignores the truthfulness, there are many people who hate her.

But when it comes to her own income, she will show such real distress?

Maca looked at Skeeter's face covered with thick foundation, and looked at the eagerness and helplessness in her eyes. The originally dull mood could not help refreshing a lot.

"Occasionally watching the pain of others, it seems that it feels good..." He suddenly felt that he seemed to have an urge to laugh, "At least can I relieve myself?"

"Well, Ms. Skeeter," Maca continued after a little thought, "Let’s do it! I’ll write a letter for you. You take the letter to the Minister of Magic, Mr. Scrimgeour, he may I can arrange for you to meet the person involved in the attack and take a photo..."

While talking, he took the note board and shorthand quill that Rita Skeeter was carrying with him directly into his hand, and then began to write casually.

"If you are lucky, you might be able to seize this opportunity before the Ministry of Magic transfers the prisoner to the Federation. I think you understand that once she is sent to the Federation, the ban on isolation will rise again, like It is almost impossible for your wizard media to see her in advance..."

After Maca quickly wrote the content on the note board and signed the name, he reached out and grabbed it, and the piece of paper was automatically torn off from the top and folded horizontally and vertically into an envelope.

"But please also pay attention to what can be written and what cannot be written... I believe that a senior writer like you should be able to distinguish clearly."

After that, he handed the letter to Rita Skeeter, and the other party hurriedly took it.

"I'm going to have breakfast..." Maca handed back the note board and quill to her again, and then shrugged, "Well, do you want to try today's pan-fried ham with me? York County oak smoked, it tastes great!"

"Ah, no...no..." Skeeter hurriedly grabbed the letter and ran to the main entrance of the castle, right now when every second counts, "Sir, I wish you a happy meal..."

The champion of the event turned into an attacker overnight, and the object of the attack was the provider of the prize. This is certainly a very eye-catching news.

Yes, for this, I am afraid that the media in the global magic world will realize it in the first time.

It’s a pity that because the incident is unusual, it’s not easy to interview that special prisoner-our Minister of Magic, he doesn’t want even a little accident to happen again, so how can he let the wizarding media go to the sidelines? What?

"Wish I have a good meal?" Maca glanced at Skeeter's back, then turned and walked into the auditorium, "Then you have to be happy too..."

He provided Rita Skeeter with this interview opportunity, which is actually equivalent to giving Hogwarts another opportunity to show himself, and it can be regarded as squeezing the last few points of the game in the UK.

However, this is not enough to make him happy.

"Professor McLean—" "Good morning Professor!" "Hey, McLean—"

As soon as he entered the auditorium, the students of all grades greeted him.Last night he moved back with such a large stone monument. Although the little wizards he actually saw were not too many, some people actually saw it.

Of course, Professor McGonagall could not allow them to spread it casually, and the discussion had to be conducted in private.

However, this did not prevent them from being curious about Maca again.

On the contrary, it was the old witch attacking others in the school. No matter how much trouble it caused in the outside world, it did not seem to arouse much discussion among the little wizards.

"Well, good morning everyone."

Just as Maca went through the side aisle and headed all the way to the staff seat in front of the auditorium, Alexander on the Gryffindor table was surrounded by a large group of people.

Last night, both he and Ens were taken back to the principal's office by Professor McGonagall, and were severely punished twice.As for the deduction of college points, it is actually secondary.

And now, Alexander is busy telling what he saw and heard last night, because he is one of the few witnesses who saw the whole story!

"Harry, you said... what exactly is the'big black stele' that Alexander said?"

Beside the crowd, Ron was dining with Harry one after another, and Alexander's narration came intermittently in his ears, as well as the messy noises of other students.

"How do I know..." Harry shook his head, "How many times have we figured out what Maca is doing? Don't think about it, Maca will handle it anyway..."

"Harry!"

Hermione was still sitting in the old seat opposite them.Seeing Harry saying this, she immediately raised her head and glared while eating.

"Who is Maca?" Hermione ordered a plate with a fork and said with a serious face, "He is our friend, understand? Harry and Ron, you turn your heads and look at Maca. Look at his expression—"

Of course they understood what Hermione meant, but...

"I said," Ron didn't look at it, but instead said with a gloomy expression. "You can't see anything from Maca's expression. Didn't we already know this?"

Harry raised his head and glanced in the direction of the faculty seat, but the truth was, as Ron said, Maca was as gentle and calm as usual from beginning to end, with nothing to see.

"Didn't you find out? As long as he spends more time thinking, it means that he must have encountered something difficult to solve..."

"Oh, you are so careful to observe!"

While Ron let out an inexplicable emotion, Harry pondered: "Since the last time the clue was interrupted, the Horcrux search has not made any progress..."

"So, what we are going to do now, shouldn't we continue to improve ourselves? Recently, I have become very proficient in the silent spell technique. If our cooperation is strengthened, I think we can really help Maca. Isn't it?"

"...I hope so!" Hermione hesitated, then nodded.

"Don't worry! Our efforts for such a long time are not all in vain," Harry couldn't help but continue to encourage him, "And...Hermione, don't be too anxious..."

Harry and Ron couldn't help but feel worried at the thought of Hermione's anomaly last time, for fear that she would not pay attention anymore.

"Thank you, I know."

At the moment when the three of them were involuntarily silent, a person walked in at the entrance of the side corridor of the auditorium.He paused at the door, and after a glance in the direction of the faculty seat, he started again and walked straight there like a gust of wind.

"Snape?" Ron whispered, "Look at his seriousness, what's wrong?"

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