Vol 2 Chapter 609: You're welcome

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Rita has always been skeptical of Fanlin's strength.
This is really a violation, Fanlin is only in the fourth grade, but Rita can't understand the strength of such a foul.
She also went to the Quidditch World Cup. From a distance, she can naturally see what happened.
Regardless of the magical hedge, there is the final spell. This far exceeds Rita's knowledge.
There are also those from the Ministry of Magic. She was not unsure of chasing Barty Crouch. Crouch was too strange. This strangeness was naturally a kind of potential news for Rita.
As long as she can attract eyeballs, she doesn't care what she can dig out. As long as there are some clues, the rest can be played by her own wishes.
She often did this, and he was quite familiar with it.
In her eyes, Fanlin, like Harry, possesses huge news value.
Think about it, a hopeful new star in the magic world, a savior...
Such a combination is enough to attract attention wherever it is placed.
Fanlin frowned. He had to find a way to control Rita. This guy’s ability to cause trouble is really too strong. Although it doesn’t have any effect on the whole, it’s like a fly. Lingering disgust.
However, now in the Three Broomsticks Bar, Fanlin couldn't put Rita here with a spell.
Although he wanted to do this very much, the Rooting Curse, the Petrifying Curse, the Imperius Curse, whatever spells are good, but on such occasions...
Rita's eyes lit up, and today is definitely her lucky day.
In Hogsmeade, first I encountered Neutrogena Bagmon mixing with those fairies, which in itself was a bookish thing, and then met Harry and his friend Fanlin in the three broomsticks, if they If you are willing to be interviewed...
"Oh, hello, Fanlin, can I call you that way, Fanlin." Rita's excitement made her fat face red.
"It's really nice to meet you, I think, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Rita Skeeter, a special correspondent for the Daily Prophet."
While speaking, Rita stretched her hand to Fanlin.
She didn't cut into the subject as soon as she came up. Rita still has some information about Fanlin's identity.
The Minister of China’s Ministry of Magic is Fanlin’s grandfather. You must know that China is very different from the United Kingdom. Although everyone has to abide by the "International Magic Convention Regulations," the Chinese side has always firmly controlled the four. It can be said that the position of the Minister of Magic all depends on the strength of several big families.
In the family inheritance system, although the British Ministry of Magic also has a bunch of nobles, there are civilian wizards represented by Dumbledore, and there are many possibilities for digging deep.
However, Rita still has some news about Fanlin, to be exact, Fanlin's mother.
They are just people expelled from the family.
In this way, Fanlin's value is even greater.
"The abandoned son of the family, the star of hope in the magic world? 》
Think about it, this is like those boring novel plots.
But what everyone likes, isn’t that?
She doesn't need to know too much, she just needs to do the last interview symbolically, no matter what Fanlin says or not, Rita has enough to write about.
"I don’t know, if Mr. Fanlin El is interested in doing an interview with me, you know, you are very mysterious in the magic world, maybe you should share your experience with your loyal fans about magic , Or, identity..."
Rita licked her lips, her sketchbook was ready, and Fanlin saw Rita's quill quickly recording something.
This belongs to some soul witchcraft in Africa.
It can be said that this is just a small measure, Fanlin only needs to do some small disturbances...
"Sorry." Fanlin said with a cold face, "I think, I have nothing to share with you. If you are not so disgusting, I would still like to say a few more words with you, but..."
Fanlin glanced at Rita in disgust.
No one thought that Fanlin would be so unceremonious, but Fanlin's appearance still made a few people laugh at once, and made Fanlin bluntly satirize a person. According to Hermione, there was one in the Ministry of Magic. Fanlin mentioned it in the letter, and the second one is Rita in front of him.
The yellow blouse and the fiery red hem are added with a pretendingly charming look.
"I don't think I have anything to say to Yituo, Reporter Rita, so... if you want, I think you can stay away from me, or don't block me."
Rita was a little sluggish, and then her fat face flushed, to be precise, it should be a bloodshot pig face.
"You...you are...so rude..."
"You are a fat pig~EbookFREE.me~ Ron would be happy to do this kind of downfall.
"Hermione, there is no need to talk to this kind of person. This is really a waste of your time." Fanlin said indifferently, "It looks like Reporter Rita wants to stay here for a while, maybe , We can go shopping elsewhere."
Fanlin said nonchalantly, he took Hermione's hand, in fact, he had a good idea.
Several people turned and left.
In fact, no one at Three Broomsticks felt wrong at all.
Rita's reputation is really terrible. Except for some readers who want to share Rita's ideas in the magical world, Rita can be counted as everyone shouting.
But I have to admit that Rita can always dig something, real, but not all.
Rita knows how to polish with her own words, and then bring what everyone wants to see.
It is naturally good for readers, and those who are dug...
They were all victims, but no one dared to offend Rita. After all, no one wanted to be digged deeply by Rita, and then added a few words to the jealousy.
The people in Hogsmeade knew Hagrid, they were very familiar with the tall hunting ground guard.
They don't care if Hagrid is a half-giant, they know too well, Hagrid has never done anything to hurt people, and most of the magical creatures around here are solved by Hagrid.
For Hagrid's disgust, Hogsmeade's too much is more sympathetic, but no one will say anything.
It is a good thing for someone to stand up.
The residents of Hogsmeade hated the woman dangling here, as Ron said, a pig in clothes on the street always looks like Hogsmeade.
Perhaps they need a city manager. .
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