Hogwarts Blood Wizard

After obtaining the authorization of the exclusive interview, the two men sat down in an uninterrupted inquiry room.

Rita Skeeter couldn't wait to take out a roll of parchment and a shorthand quill from her crocodile leather handbag, put them aside, and then looked at Ivan with a sweet smile on her lips.

"I am accustomed to using shorthand quill pens to record. Wouldn't you object? That way I can talk to you without distraction."

"No, I object!" Ivan said without hesitation.

"That's good..." Rita Skeeter replied subconsciously, and then realized what Ivan was talking about, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze for a while.

She never thought that the person interviewed would say that...

"No? Why?" Rita tried to maintain a professional smile on her face, asking every word.

Ivan looked at her with suspicion, tapped his fingers on the table, and spoke slowly.

"Mrs. Skeeter, this is against professional ethics. This makes me wonder if you have to rely on this magical quill pen to write a decent article..."

"Perhaps I can reflect to the editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet and ask them to hire your quill pen!" Ivan didn't give Rita any face in his words.

When she saw her take out the shorthand quill, Ivan knew that this interview would not be 100% peaceful.

Because that pen is Rita Skeeter’s most important "magic weapon", the one who is best at adding fuel and vinegar to tampering with the interviewer’s words into all kinds of explosive content, the knowledge of rumor is even better than Rita Skeeter himself Awesome!

Rita Skeeter was very angry for a while, and under Ivan's suspicious eyes, she had to take out a new quill pen from the package.

Her professionalism cannot be questioned by anyone!

"Shall we start now? Mr. Hals?" Rita took a few deep breaths, calmed her emotions, and said with a smile.

"Of course, there is no problem!" Ivan nodded, he felt that Rita should not have a second shorthand quill.

"Then the first question, how did you think of studying wolf poison potion?" Rita asked.

"Knockdown Alley is a gathering place for werewolf wizards. I often contact them and understand their plight, so the idea of ​​developing a wolf poison potion was born..." Ivan carefully considered the sentence and tried to use short words as possible. Speak clearly, so as not to be caught by the other party.

"You often come into contact with werewolves? Why? What makes you take such a big risk?"

Rita Skeeter immediately found the part she was interested in from Ivan's words, her eyes lighted up, her face with heavy makeup came closer, and said excitedly.

"Is it because of your little werewolf girlfriend?"

In a short period of time, Rita Skeeter had already made up a poignant love story, and her hand with the quill began to tremble, trying to write something.

"There are no female werewolves among my friends!" Ivan rolled his eyes and interrupted.

Rita Skeeter was very disappointed. She had already thought of a story, but she couldn't write it. Thinking of this, Rita Skeeter said unwillingly.

"Then do you have any other emotional experiences in school?"

Ivan shook his head without hesitation, trying to cut off Rita Skeeter's last thoughts of making up her mind.

However, Ivan seriously underestimated Rita Skeeter's nonsense ability. She didn't care what others said. With just a few words, she could piece together the sentences she wanted.

The sharp-eyed Ivan clearly saw Rita Skeeter holding a quill pen and writing such a paragraph on the parchment.

[Ivan Hals pays much attention to male werewolves and is ashamed of mentioning his relationship history. It seems unspeakable...]

After writing, Rita Skeeter smiled kindly at Ivan.

The blue veins on Ivan's forehead jumped wildly, and he regretted that he didn't learn the Forgetting Curse. Otherwise, he could beat the old woman violently, and then use the Forgetting Curse to erase all her memories...

"Mrs. Skeeter, I must remind you that I won't be in the second grade until the next school year. You may not have any credibility in writing your relationship history." Ivan retorted, holding back his anger.

"Is that so?" Rita nodded thoughtfully, and crossed out the sentences just written.

When Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, Rita continued to write.

[The potion genius Ivan Hals yearned for a love very much, but his too young age made him suffer setbacks in the process of searching for love, and in the end he could only accompany a werewolf...]

Ivan was completely speechless, so no matter what questions Rita Skeeter asked, Ivan would not answer.

It’s just that it’s obvious that this old woman can’t be bothered. She looked at Ivan’s expression on her own, and added a large analysis sentence to portray Ivan on the parchment as a arrogant and indifferent monster with many quirks Medicine genius.

Rita Skeeter felt that such an image would surely arouse the public's attention, while Ivan coldly watched the increasing content recorded on the parchment.

"Okay, that's all for today's interview?" Rita Skeeter nodded with satisfaction after writing the parchment she brought, she felt that this content was enough to occupy the headlines for several days .

When Rita Skeeter was packing her crocodile leather handbag and stood up and was about to leave, Ivan who had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke.

"Mrs. Skeeter, please wait a moment..."

Rita Skeeter gave a look and turned her head, but then heard Ivan continue.

"Or, I should call you an illegal Animagus shapeshifter, Lady Beetle!"

Rita Skeeter's body trembled suddenly, staring at Ivan in disbelief, but soon a smirk rose from the corner of her mouth.

"Mr. Hals, I don't quite understand what you mean..." Rita Skeeter pretended to be calm.

"Really? As long as I understand!" Ivan raised an eyebrow, looked at her playfully, and said casually.

Rita Skeeter was really not sure if Ivan was doing her own routine, but after thinking about it, she found it impossible, because Ivan accurately said that her Animagus metamorphosis was a beetle.

But this secret should not be known to anyone...

"There is no absolute secret in the world, right?" Ivan changed his expression and pointed to the seat in front of him."I think we can sit down now and have a good talk..."

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