Rita Skeeter knew very well that her status today was due to careful actions, so she would never risk entering the auditorium, because appearing in Dumbledore's vision in the form of Animagus was a risk
; Similarly, for profit, appropriate risks are also needed, so she concealed the news that she was an Animagus and chose not to report the violation; finally, even she herself admired her tenacity and perseverance, and she could lie down in the cold winter.
On the wall, just to squat for a result.
At this moment, the "results" were emerging from the open door of the auditorium. Some students had already left the dance floor. Rita Skeeter shook her wings and concentrated on scanning every student passing below...and eliminating those that were not worth reporting.
...Rita Skeeter climbed a little higher and came to the embossed bulge of the auditorium door frame...Taste the expressions of those students again...Rita Skeeter watched with concentration, and soon she
I saw Hermione and a ghost - I can add another note to the Hogwarts Warriors - Hermione Granger is a weirdo who is not liked by living people and prefers to make friends with ghosts... Then
She looked left and right and couldn't find the boy who was often with Hermione - it seemed that the young couple had a conflict. What about Krum? Rita Skeeter thought with malice - this unintelligent guy
Quidditch star, doesn’t he know how to take advantage of the situation?
Maybe I can give you a reminder? If Krum makes such a choice, then it will have critical value on a moral level. Combined with his reputation, this is a new breaking point... Rita gradually becomes addicted to fantasy
Skeeter didn't notice that she couldn't move. A thin layer of ice covered the area around the beetle's landing point, spreading upward along the beetle's six spiny legs. The next moment, Rita Skeeter's consciousness
It fell into darkness, and the beetle it turned into was frozen, fell off the wall, and fell straight into DeWitt's hand.
It's still a bit cold, DeWitt thought to himself, and then he stuffed the beetle into a test tube and sealed the mouth of the bottle with a stopper. Then, he walked up the steps of the castle hall and waved at Hermione and Alice at the corner.
The test tube said: "I caught it."
Hermione took the test tube, checked it with a frown, and then said: "Sure enough... the lines next to the beetle's tentacles are the same as her humanoid glasses... Didn't you consider ventilating? Also, what if she recovers?
?"
"Just die," DeWitt said: "You are just a talkative bitch."
Hermione frowned, not wanting to comment on DeWitt's disregard for life. Instead, she took out a glass jar that she had just prepared, put the beetle in the jar, tightened the lid, and finally opened a few holes on the lid.
A small vent.
"The poor bug still has value," Alice agreed with Hermione's idea: "Save it and then control her."
"I don't think so!" Hermione put a solidifying spell on the jar to prevent Rita Skeeter from returning to her human form, and then said: "Just lock her up for a while..."
"She can indeed come in handy." DeWitt interrupted Hermione. He already had an idea, but he just needed further communication with his friends. As he was thinking about it, Alice's pale gaze stopped at DeWitt.
On his face, DeWitt felt that Alice should know his intention. However, Alice had no intention of continuing this topic to express her opinion. She said abruptly: "Look at those two big guys."
Hagrid and Madame Maxime walked out of the castle among the scattered crowd.
"They are going to the Rose Garden." Alice probably forgot that she was a flying ghost. She held on to the railing and stood on tiptoe to look at it: "That is a good place, won't you go?"
The Rose Garden was originally just a small park on the Hogwarts campus. But when the Triwizard Tournament was approaching, some new decorations were added to it, and it was named after the roses that bloomed at this time, and it was Alice.
Unilateral naming.
DeWitt asked Hermione: "Do you want to go?"
"There must be a lot of people," Hermione hesitated: "Hmm..."
"The big man is being followed," Alice continued as if she couldn't hear the conversation between the two people next to her: "It's Harry Potter, Ron Weiss, and Victor.
Er Krum...this is not, this is looking for Hermione..."
Hermione changed her mind, she readjusted her posture, took DeWitt's arm and said, "Let's go, let's go for a walk in the garden?"
Alice looked at the expressions of DeWitt and Hermione seriously, and then she understood where she was going, and said: "You can give me the jar, and I can give Rita Skeeter an unprecedented novel experience, guaranteed.
Let her be honest."
"Thank you, Alice." Hermione said gratefully, and she handed the jar out. Alice opened the entrance to Wonderland, jumped in with the bottle, and could see a scarlet castle where the passage opened. When the entrance disappeared, DeWitt said: "Let's go."
The reappearance of these two people in the eyes of some people undoubtedly caused great harm. Krum abandoned his dance partner, and was immediately surrounded by other men and women who had abandoned their dance partners and issued invitations. He looked at De in the crowd.
Witt and Hermione walked out of the castle without a care, with thoughts in their hearts that only they could taste.
And the specific situation in the garden is exactly what Hermione imagined - in the fragrant fragrance of roses, the shrubs looked eerie, the exquisite statues that were lifelike in the day were tainted with a strange atmosphere, and the paths were suspended above the path.
There are bursts of dim light, and there is the sound of rushing water at the end, but once this scene is paired with the whispers between lovers and the man and woman embracing each other, it becomes a bit confusing - look at this stool,
Directly opposite sat a couple hugging each other and kissing; look at the open space, behind the bushes lay lovers who were clinging to each other and developing feelings. Except - Harry and Ron, they moved forward furtively.
Move forward.
"It's not quiet enough," Hermione held DeWitt's hand tightly. She must have been a little nervous, and her voice became lower and lower: "This place... is not suitable... let's change..."
"What are they doing?" DeWitt didn't hear the second half of Hermione's words. While looking for Hagrid and Mrs. Maxim, his eyes caught Snape and Karkaroff.
"Did you know?" DeWitt didn't notice that Hermione had just thrown away his hand, folded her arms at her side and glared at him. He thought thoughtfully and said: "Since the last Quidditch World Cup, I have started investigating...
The news about Voldemort, he has a group of subordinates called Death Eaters... Of course, you must know this... But getting the names of the Death Eaters requires a deep enough relationship - and Karkaroff and Snape are the Death Eaters.
The second member of the Dead Apostles. I feel like they are conspiring. I have to find a way to hear what they are talking about... and one more thing. I accidentally hurt Hagrid. Do you think he is treating Maxim?
Madam, are you interested?"
DeWitt waited for a while but didn't hear an answer. He turned to look for Hermione, and just in time to catch Hermione's eye, he asked strangely: "Why don't you speak?"
"I'm adjusting my emotions," Hermione replied expressionlessly: "On the one hand, I know you are talking about important things, but on the other hand, I also have to find ways to fill the gap where my own expectations have been disappointed." She looked at Dewey.
With eyes full of contemplation, he sighed helplessly and said: "Harry and Ron should have heard the conversation between Snape and Karkaroff..."
At this time, Snape happened to catch a man and a woman who wanted to eavesdrop. He scolded them sharply and left with Karkaroff.
"Okay," Hermione sighed again and said, "Don't worry about them now, tell me what happened to Hagrid?"
DeWitt talked about what happened in the afternoon.
Hermione sighed helplessly for the third time: "Oh, oh, what do you want me to say?" She paused, and really didn't know where to start, so she could only say: "Then what do you think? About Hagrid.
question."
"Help him." DeWitt said cautiously.
"I feel like you don't even understand your own situation sometimes," Hermione said sadly: "Of course, I actually think you're quite interesting - but help Hagrid? God, you can't help me.
It’s okay if they become enemies.”
DeWitt was a little unhappy. He said: "Am I so bad? I don't believe it-"
"Then tell me what you can do?"
DeWitt was speechless. He thought hard and couldn't come up with a result, so he simply closed his eyes and said nonsense: "Send a gift for Hagrid?"
"Tsk." Hermione waved her hand and made a rude sound.
"Help Hagrid dress up?"
Hermione asked bluntly: "Can you do it? In your own state? Of course, your new look is...yes, I like it very much, but is Hagrid the same as you?"
"I understand!" DeWitt suddenly realized: "Hagrid needs to improve his body shape! I have the right to speak in this regard. I can provide him with a detailed exercise plan that will not only change his paunchy image but also improve his appearance."
His martial arts..."
"That's enough!" Hermione cursed in a low voice with a fierce face: "What do you know! It's best for you not to have any contact with this issue. In this way - let's wait and see how Hagrid performs...
”
Before the words were spoken, Mrs. Maxim had already broken up with Hagrid and left angrily. As for Hagrid, he stopped there for a while and then returned to his cabin.
The tall and thick figure disappeared into the darkness, and the hut by the Forbidden Forest did not turn on the lights all night.