Chapitre 372: Chapter 373
Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 373
Chapter 373 Goodbye RitaSkitt, Meiwa's Hair!!
Just thinking about it, the broom cabinet next to him opened, and Harry walked out with a displeased face, followed by a reporter with an unfinished face, Rita Skeeter, with a piece of parchment and a quill floating out of thin air.
As soon as Skeeter saw Peter, his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly, tried to touch Peter with his fat hand painted with red fingernails, and said with a look of surprise: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Peter, you are getting more and more handsome!" Congratulations on becoming a warrior, let's have a private interview, after all, we are all old acquaintances, you have to give me a chance! "
Peter took a few steps back, dodged her fat hand, smiled, and said, "It's been a long time since I saw you, Ms. Skeeter, it looks like you've had a good time all these years, and you've got a lot more jewelry on your body." "
Hearing Peter's words, Skeet deliberately shook the jewelry necklace hanging on his chest, pretended to be modest, and smiled and said, "Oh, generally, this is still thanks to your blessing, you have given me a lot of Hogwarts material, and I have the opportunity to invite you to The Lady Padiff Tea House in Hogsmeade for a cup of tea, her snacks taste good." "
Or goodbye! Peter silently refused. It was the place where the students defaulted to dating, and if he followed this woman, he was afraid that he would be rumored by the students, and he didn't want to spread gossip with this woman!
"Come on, Peter, let's have a short interview, it won't bother you for a long time, I've had a great chat with Harry Potter just now, and if I add to that your interview, I'm sure it will make the headlines of the Daily Prophet!"
Skeeter said with a look of impatience.
"Farewell, Lady Skeeter, you and I are all too familiar, so you should put your energy into the Savior, and don't waste it on me, the no-name pawn!"
Peter shook his head in refusal.
"Haha, Peter, you're really joking, if you're a nobody, there's no big man."
Skeeter did not dare to treat Peter as he did Harry Potter, after all these years of cooperation, Peter knew a lot of her secrets.
And she also knew that although Peter looked gentle and elegant, he was a bad character, so she could only plead at the end: "Peter, it is really not possible, you promise to let me take a picture, if your handsome face is not revealed, it is a pity, we are all old friends, I promise not to scribble!" "
Peter looked at her prayer, thought for a while, or nodded in agreement, after all, Skeeter, although a woman who has no bottom line and is also shameless, is very useful, and Peter still has something to use for her.
As soon as Skeeter saw that Peter agreed, he said happily: "Great, you have to know that just your handsome face, there are many people willing to pay for it, two years ago when your photo appeared in the newspaper, the Daily Prophet was sold out, many fans can cut yours as a collection, but unfortunately you are not willing to accept interviews in the past two years, it is a pity!" "
Then she looked into the eyes of the photographer staring directly at Fleur, and shouted with a bad look, "Danbodo, don't be in a daze there, come and take a picture of me!" "
The photographer, who was so fascinated by Fleur, was awakened by Skeeter's piercing roar that he quickly ran over with his camera.
"Take a picture of Peter, remember, take him to perfection!" This is a rare opportunity! "
Skeeter stood next to the photographer and said unassuredly.
The photographer quickly nodded, raised his large camera, and said to Peter, "Mr. York, please look at me here… Don't be too serious and laugh… That's right! Great! Keep it that way! "
With a click, the camera emitted a blinding white light and light smoke.
After filming Peter ignored Skeeter's retention, he came to Wickdor, who had been waiting for him, and smiled and said, "Why are you hiding in the corner again?" There are two warriors and others here besides me, and if you are so silent they will only think that you are arrogant and disdainful of talking to them. "
Wickdor said nonchalantly, "My English is not good, and the boy named Henry is too young for us to talk about." "
Peter said amusedly, "His name is Harry, not Henry, and he is a famous savior. "
"That's your Savior of England, not ours!"
Wickdor said contemptuously.
"What about Fleur de laCur?" I remember that she took the initiative to talk to you before, why didn't she ignore people? Such a beautiful girl is rare, don't you care? "
Peter Said.
"Forget it!"
Wickdor frowned in disgust and said, "That woman enjoys the feeling of so many men around her, I don't want to be her licking dog!" "
Peter smiled and said, "Miss Dracour would be very sad if she knew what you said." It's just a pity for me, obviously I also look good, why didn't she take the initiative to find me, I really envy you, Wickdor is really charming! "
"I asked the half-charmer too," Said Wikdor, looking at Peter with a smile on his face, and jokingly said, "she said she didn't like boys who were better looking than herself!" "
Peter choked up directly, not expecting that he would end up being a joke.
"All right, warriors, come here!" We asked Mr. Ollivander and he will check your wand to make sure your wand is in good condition before the game. "
Bagman shouted.
"Miss Delacour, you come first."
Ollivander said to Fleur that he looked old, but his silver eyes looked like he could penetrate people's hearts.
Fleur stepped out and handed her wand to Ollivander.
"Well," Ollivander fiddled with the wand with Yan Weiwei's hand, groaning a little, waving the wand, the tip of the wand shooting out some golden, pink sparks, and then he put his face to the wand,
"95 inches, not easy to fold, wooden, very sensitive, and… Oh, my God! "
Ollivander's eyes widened and he said in surprise.
"Meiwa's hair."
Fleur said, "It was made from my grandmother's hair." "
"Yes," said Ollivander, "yes, although I myself have never used this material, but anyway. It's good to be right for you. "
He rubbed the wand in his hand to see if it had any scratches or cracks, and finally waved the wand "Flowers bloom!" "
A bouquet of flowers blooms from the top of the wand lamp.
"It's in good shape, and it looks like you're well maintained."
Ollivander nodded satisfactorily, then handed the wand and the bouquet of flowers to Fleur.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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