Chapter 154 Rita Skeeter’s Interview

When he saw Rita Skeeter, Ivan knew he was going to suffer.

Sure enough, in a moment, Rita Skeeter squeezed all the way over, played with her big curly hair, leaned forward, stared at Ivan intently, and said.

"Hello, Mr. Hals, I am Rita Skeeter, a reporter from the Daily Prophet. You can call me Mrs. Skeeter."

Ivan frowned and didn't want to pay attention to this old woman, because he knew very well that no matter what he said, the other party could make up a lot of nonsense.

Fortunately, Docter stopped in the middle in time, stared at Rita, and said very dissatisfied.

"If you want to interview, please do so after the experiment is completed. Before that, Hals doesn't have time to answer your questions."

Rita Skeeter didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but Docter stood in the middle like an iron tower, showing no intention of giving in.

"Okay, I will have an exclusive interview later." Rita Skeeter had to put away her quill, but before leaving, she stared at Ivan and said.

"I mean, if your wolfsbane potion really works"

After saying that, Rita Skeeter twisted her steps and walked away.

"I didn't expect that the Daily Prophet would send this woman here for an interview. She is not an easy character to deal with," Docter said with a headache.

"Then why did you agree to her interview for me just now? Wouldn't it be better to just refuse?" Ivan asked confused. He was not interested in cooperating with this difficult woman for an interview or anything.

"The Daily Prophet is the largest newspaper in the magical world. It's best not to offend it casually. What's more, it doesn't mean they won't write relevant articles if you don't accept an interview." Docter explained.

After a pause, Docter continued. "And I heard that this guy can be bribed with money. You might be able to start from this aspect."

Ivan thought to himself, then I must have so many gold galleons.

After chatting for a while, Ivan walked up to the stands of the observation room. It looked like a small Colosseum. The stands on the four sides were raised very high, and there was a flat open space in the center.

The werewolf wizard had been standing there early, looking a little nervous. He gestured to everyone and drank the dark brown potion in his hand.

Ivan looked at the clock hanging in the distance. It would be late at night in five minutes.

As time gets closer,

The surrounding Aurors who were responsible for protecting him tightened their wands and stared at the figure on the platform with vigilance, ready to subdue him at any time if he went berserk.

The werewolf wizard noticed this keenly, with a bitter expression on his face. Only when he turned his eyes to Ivan did he show a hint of gratitude.

Under the focus of everyone's eyes, five minutes passed slowly.

The werewolf wizard suddenly trembled all over, his figure gradually lengthened, his thin arms grew hair crazily, and his nails became sharp and slender.

The most frightening thing was the huge wolf head full of fangs. Its terrifying appearance made many wizards who were watching frown frequently.

But in contrast, after the werewolf wizard completed his transformation, under the gaze of everyone, he was a little overwhelmed, looking extremely uncomfortable, and tried hard to cover it up with his long hairy arms. Everyone's attention.

As Docter said before, most werewolves do not want others to see their ugly appearance after transforming.

Although most of the wizards present had noble status, it was their first time to see a werewolf wizard transform, so they all looked at it with interest.

"It seems that werewolves are not as scary as the legends say. I don't know why adult wizards are attacked by werewolves every year."

Looking at the frightened werewolves on the field, Stamp shook his head in disappointment. This performance was really inconsistent with the ferocious appearance of the werewolves he imagined.

"That's because of the effect of the wolfsbane potion. Or if you fight alone, the werewolf has already bitten your throat!" Marcus interrupted Stamp's thoughts rudely.

As a wizard who has had close contact with a large number of werewolves, Marcus knew very well how difficult and terrifying werewolves were, so naturally he couldn't listen to Stamp's nonsense.

The two soon started arguing, attracting the attention of the wizards on the side.

Ivan's attention was not here. He kept staring at the people in the front row of the stands. They were the ones who could really make the decision.

Dumbledore's azure eyes under his half-moon glasses carefully looked at the werewolf, as if confirming the other's condition, and soon spoke first.

"It seems that Mr. Hals's wolfsbane potion has been very successful in maintaining the werewolf wizard's sanity."

"Well, yes, I think so too!" Fudge nodded with satisfaction. Although he had no research on werewolves, he saw a transformed werewolf squatting there shivering, as well-behaved as a dog. .

That's enough, isn't it?

Dean Bohan immediately approached him. Regardless of the guard Auror's obstruction, he ran to the werewolf wizard and asked about his condition. He also tapped the werewolf's body with his wand from time to time.

The camera lights kept flashing around. Rita Skeeter took out her quill and recorded something, and even wanted to get in for an interview.

After waiting for a while, until it was confirmed that the werewolf had completely lost its aggression, Fudge slowly walked up to the stage and had a cordial meeting with the werewolf wizard. After a long and boring speech,

Fudge smiled and held the werewolf's hand, and made a final conclusion. There is no difference between werewolf wizards and normal wizards, they are all part of the magical world!

Ivan wondered maliciously, if the werewolf wizard on the stage suddenly lost control and infected Fudge, would the Minister of Magic still be able to laugh?

Unfortunately, his wolfsbane potion was very effective, and the werewolf wizard did not have the courage to attack the Minister of Magic.

After leaving the venue, Ivan followed Docter to the patent office on the seventh floor underground to register the wolfsbane potion. Then when he opened the door, he saw Rita Skeeter. She was standing guard at the door of the patent office, apparently waiting. It’s been a long time.

"So, can our little genius Mr. Ivan Hals start the interview now?" Rita Skeeter said with a smile on her face.

"Of course, if you want to know something." Ivan shrugged and said indifferently.

Just ask, he's not as easy to deal with as Harry

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