The Harry Potter Show Teaser

206 Rita Skeeter

"Our Mr. Brave didn't bring his textbook to class, and he was late for so long, let me think, Gryffindor button..." Snape looked sullenly at Harry who didn't show up for a while after ringing the class bell .

"Professor Snape, I'm just here to get my wand, not to go back to class." Harry stood at the door of the Potions classroom and interrupted Snape solemnly: "Mr. Ludo Badman let me go, yes About the Triwizard Tournament."

"...Miss Know-It-All, send the wand to our 'Warrior'!" Snape squinted at Harry, pointed his long finger at Hermione who was staring at Crabbe's restored face in a daze. .

"Yes!" Startled, Hermione got up and handed the wand to Harry.

"It's all gone, Madam Pomfrey is amazing." Wes, who was sitting by the door, couldn't help but admire Harry's restored fair face.

Unexpectedly, Harry glanced at him, and also smiled sinisterly, just when Wes felt that something was wrong, Harry said: "We also invited Wes Inbas Kabrev. "

"...I hope you know the consequences of disrupting my class, Potter." Snape's face became even more ugly, his eyes fixed on Harry and Wes.

"That's right, I'm not a warrior, and it has nothing to do with me." Weiss was a little terrified by Snape's stare, and quickly expressed his position: "Professor Snape, leave him alone, he's so fucking crazy !"

"Potter, get out!" Snape laughed wickedly, pointing at Harry again.

"I'm very sorry, it was indeed called Wes, but it was Mr. Ollivander. He wanted to know if his third wand was still alive in Wes's hands." Harry still looked at him motionlessly. Weiss, the smile on the corner of his mouth could hardly hold back.

"Hey, stop playing! If you play Snape again, you will explode! I will be miserable!" Weiss said in a low voice beside Harry.

"I have long wanted to make a big fuss in the old bat's class!" Harry looked at Snape with his eyes still smiling, and his lips touched slightly, making a sound that could only be heard by Wes beside him.

"Kabrev! Pack your things and leave my classroom!" Snape waved his robe, turned to face the blackboard and wrote on it: "Kabrev, I want you to come back later, my devil The basic materials of the medicine are not enough."

"...Understood." Weiss replied lifelessly, and gave Harry a helpless look.

"Mr. Ollivander didn't actually look for me, did he?" Weiss followed Harry out of the Potions classroom, although he was helpless, he still asked.

"Yes, but he said he'll look for you after your class, there's no rush." ​​Harry spread his hands and said, "Don't worry about it, we'll pass anyway. Besides, the old bat's punishment is either the internal organs of the horned toad Slug fluid, you should be fine."

"..." Weiss sighed deeply, and followed Harry like a walking dead.

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"I won't go in, call me when you are ready." Weiss saw Harry's movement to push the door, squatted down by the door, and waved his hand towards Harry.

"Actually, I don't want to go in either, there's a disgusting woman inside!" Harry stopped pushing the door and looked disgusted.

"Fleur?" Weiss looked up suspiciously.

"Rita Skeeter, a reporter from the Daily Prophet." Harry said sternly, "A reporter who can only make things up!"

"A reporter who made up random things? How can someone still read his reports?" Weiss said, "This world of yours is so strange."

"Hehehe, it's 'she'..." Harry smiled dryly, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Oh! Potter! How's it going? Have you got your wand?" Harry heard a male voice he had never heard before entering Wes.

"Mr. Badman, I found it, please wait for me." Harry's voice was full of apology.

"Hehehe, don't worry about it." Dumbledore's voice also sounded: "Did you bring anyone here?"

"Weese, Mr. Ollivander just said that he wanted to see his... wand." There was a trace of anxiety in Harry's voice, after all, he had just made a big fuss in the old Bat's class and brought Weese, for fear that Dumbledore would blame him.

"Weiss Inbas Kabrev? He's at the door? I'll leave it to you. I'll go and interview you." A strange female voice sounded, and then footsteps came towards Weiss, and at the same time Her voice also sounded: "Wes Inbas Kabrev, can I interview you? I am Rita Skeeter, a reporter from the Daily Prophet!"

Weiss looked up and watched a strangely dressed woman rushing out of the door, and looked around.

"Little wizard, have you seen Wes Inbas Kabrev? Seeing that you are also a student of Gryffindor, you should know him?" Lita Skeeter looked around but did not find the target Unfortunately, when I turned around to go back, I found a little wizard squatting at the door, thinking about life.

"...Are you Rita Skeeter? A reporter from the Daily Prophet?" Weiss still squatted motionless, looking up at the woman.

"Yes, you actually know me?" Rita Skeeter adjusted her glasses and said proudly: "Speaking of which, have you seen Wes Inbas Kabrev who just came over? Did you that is?"

"Guess?" Weiss rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"... Kabrev?" Rita Skeeter glanced up, down, left, and right at the imageless little wizard and immediately shook her head: "No, you are not, according to his information, he has white hair."

"Well, you're right!" Weiss continued to smile.

"Then you know Kabrev, right?" Rita Skeeter rolled her eyes, she was going to get information from someone else.

"Well, you're right!" Weiss continued to smile.

"I heard that he was furious because he was not selected as a Hogwarts warrior this time, and beat Harry Potter hard?" Rita Skeeter opened her small satchel, took out her wand and tapped it lightly. A green quill and a large roll of parchment, they all flew out immediately, and the quill was floating in mid-air and writing automatically.

"Well, you're right!" Weiss narrowed his eyes as he watched the quill writing rapidly and automatically, but he was still grinning.

"Then is he usually a very domineering person?" Rita Skeeter became more interested in this little wizard, and looked at Wes with bright eyes after putting away her wand.

"you guess?"

"Then why didn't he go beat up another Hogwarts warrior? Is it because he's not as skilled in magic as Cedric?"

"Well, you're right!"

"I heard that he has an antique castle, which was left to him by Lord Gryffindor? And Hogwarts held this event, and he sponsored 100 dolls, right?"

"Well, you're right!"

"Do you think he won the Merlin Second Class Medal, is it bought with money like the Merlin Third Class Medal?"

"you guess?"

"I heard that he was a student of Nicolas, and he died because of accepting him. After all, he was the No.7 student, right?"

"Oh? Regarding this point, wait a moment, let me ask."

"Of course, but who are you going to ask? Can I interview together?"

"I think you should have interviewed." Weiss stood up, looked down at Rita Skeeter, turned his head and asked inside the door: "Professor Dumbledore, the law in the British wizarding world stipulates how much compensation will be paid for intentionally hurting people?" money?"

"If it can be cured, 150 Gold Galleons, isn't that right? Batty? ... By the way, Mr. Ollivander, I seized a special wand and kept it in the office. Do you want to go and see it? After all, the individual photos of the Warriors will be over for a while."

"Really? What an honor!" The voice of the old man who had been patronized by Weiss several times also came out.

"That, Rita Skeeter, right?" Weiss turned his head to look at the woman who was a little confused: "This is for you, please take it."

"What is this? Gold Gallon?" Rita Skeeter felt something was wrong.

"Yes, at least 200." Weiss punched her nose quickly with a smile, and blood was dripping immediately.

"You..." Rita Skeeter covered her bleeding nose, and pointed at Weiss tremblingly with her other hand.

"Now, let me introduce myself, Wes Inbas Kabrev." Wes's face sank, and he kicked the gold Galleon pouch that fell on the ground to her: "Please get ready, I But I don’t think one punch will relieve my anger.”

"You dark wizard! How dare you beat the reporter! You will regret it!" Rita Skeeter moved back frivolously, avoiding Weiss' fist, and looked for her wand in her handbag with the other hand .

"Oh? You just know?" Weiss spread his hands: "And you don't have to delay, most people are in class now, and no one will come here in such a remote place."

"You will be cast aside by the entire magic world..." Rita Skeeter said fiercely, "All petrified!"

"Well, you're right." Weiss tilted his head to avoid the curse while expressing his approval, then approached quickly, and punched her in the face with the rhythm of saying a word, without a single beat. Then she was beaten beyond recognition: "However, this cannot be the reason why you are not beaten by me. According to the information you have collected, you know that I have money..."

"What are you doing?" When Harry heard the sound of "bang bang" when he was taking pictures, he poked his head out to check in doubt, and looked at Wes and the unrecognizable 'person' under his feet in doubt?
"I'm bored, give me 150 Galleons, and beat her up." Weiss was condescendingly pouring the fresh water, and there were already several empty bottles at his feet: "Fortunately, you didn't use much white fresh food in training."

"Huh? Who? A wizard from which school?" Harry squinted his eyes and guessed who the bloody figure was.

"Rita Skeeter." Wes emptied another bottle.

"It's her!? What a relief!" Harry waved his fist excitedly.

"I'm going to wait for her to wake up later, give her another 150, and beat her up again." Weiss nodded in agreement, began to rummage through the stretch bag, and after counting 100, he began to shake Ritaski Te: "Wake up, wake up! Here's another chance to make money! Speaking of which, it's really easy for you to make money!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are too cruel." Harry said gloatingly, "Hit slowly, I will hold up that cameraman." After finishing speaking, he closed the door.

(End of this chapter)