Chapter 608 Hals Is a Low-Key Person

Ivan ignored Rita Skeeter's angry gaze, cleared his throat, and said to himself.

"Just write like this... Ivan Hals, the warrior of Hogwarts, is a man of excellent academic performance, warm-hearted and kind-hearted. He is affectionately called the Hero of Gryffindor and the Hero of Gryffindor by his classmates and friends in school. Hogwarts Star!

He has countless commendable deeds, such as defeating a troll when he first entered school, using his extraordinary wisdom to see through the disguises of several Defense Against the Dark Arts professors, developing wolfsbane potion, etc., but he himself is very humble. It means that these past deeds have been forgotten for a long time and are really not worth mentioning!

According to a student who cannot be named, every professor in the school praised him highly. His passion for learning may be an important reason why he has achieved such impressive achievements..."

Ivan talked eloquently and tried to describe his excellent qualities and low-key personality as objectively as possible.

If he hadn't considered that this interview would increase his reputation and might constitute a legendary event, he wouldn't have bothered to say so much.

Rita Skeeter, who was listening next to her, was completely confused. She looked at Ivan with a very strange look. She had never seen such a... shameless person!

No, thinking about it carefully, Rita Skeeter still found a similar scene in her memory-when she was interviewing Lockhart, the other party also talked like this.

"Although this Hogwarts warrior is unwilling to reveal any more information, the few words he has learned are enough to show that he has an excellent character, but he is relatively low-key! Well, that's about it!" Ivan said. Mouth, after thinking about it, he felt that nothing was missing, and then turned to look at Rita Skeeter.

When he noticed that the other party was stunned in place, not writing a single word on the parchment, Ivan frowned and said dissatisfied. "Haven't you written it down yet?"

Rita Skeeter came to her senses and wrote on the parchment reluctantly.

Ivan just stared at her until Rita Skeeter finished writing.

It has to be said that this gossipy black-hearted reporter still had the guts to record everything he said before accurately without any mistakes or omissions.

After writing the last word in an extremely awkward manner, Rita Skeeter neatly put away the page and planned to leave. She didn't want to stay here any longer!

"Wait a minute, Ms. Skeeter!" Ivan stopped her.

"What else do you want?" Rita Skeeter said angrily. She felt that she should not have come to Hogwarts to interview some warriors.

"I hope you will be fair and objective when you interview Harry later. Do you understand?" Ivan reminded him.

He remembered that in the original time and space, Rita Skeeter made up a random story when interviewing Harry, and also arranged a love triangle between Hermione and Krum to gain attention, which made Ivan very uncomfortable. , and warned Rita Skeeter not to mention her friends casually in the article.

"Otherwise I think your readers would rather hear your stories!" Ivan threatened.

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After a "friendly" conversation, Ivan and Rita Skeeter emerged from the cubicle.

"It looks like you guys had a good chat?" Bagman, who was waiting in the classroom, came up and said in a very uninterested way.

He knew very well what kind of character Rita Skeeter was. She was a woman who dug up hard information like a mad dog. Everyone in the magical world shunned her. Now that he saw Rita Skeeter, she was suppressing her anger as if she had suffered a big loss. , suddenly curious.

Rita Skeeter smiled a little reluctantly, but Ivan on the side took the initiative to express that he had a great conversation with Ms. Skeeter.

Bagman didn't believe a word of it, but he also knew that he might not be able to ask anything, so he could only talk about the business. "Hals, since the interview is over, hurry over there! Mr. Ollivander is testing the wands for the warriors, and you are the only one left!"

Ivan nodded and turned to look at the podium, where several tables had been set up. Dumbledore, Karkaroff, Maxim and Crouch were all sitting on the chairs behind them.

In addition to them, there was an old wizard standing in the room who had no memory. He was holding Harry's wand and saying something, and then waved it. The tip of the wand suddenly spurted out wine-red liquid, filling the place in front of him. of several cups.

"It's in very good condition, Mr. Potter!" The old wizard returned the wand to Harry after experimenting for a while.

Harry put away his wand, then looked at Ivan and said hello. "Ivan, it's your turn!"

Ivan stepped forward and followed Harry's example and handed over the wand.

The old wizard took the wand, but his light eyes kept staring at Ivan, with admiration and nostalgia in his eyes.

"It's been so long, Mr. Hals! I remember the last time I saw you, you were so little..." The old wizard gestured with his hands, and then said with emotion. "But at that time, I understood that your future would definitely be extraordinary. I gave this wand to you with my own hands!"

"You are exaggerating, Mr. Ollivander!" Ivan said modestly. He had already recognized the identity of the old wizard in front of him.

However, Ivan did not take Ollivander's words seriously.

He searched through his memory and found that when "Ivan Hals" went to the wand shop to buy a wand, the wand master was obviously very perfunctory and treated him no differently from other little wizards.

And except for a few exceptions, the wands in the hands of British wizards are basically from Ollivander's hands, and of course they are all handed over by him himself!

Ollivander is very satisfied with Ivan. The happiest moment in his life is to witness the talented wizards using the wands he made to shine in the magic world.

Not only does this serve as good publicity, but it also gives Ollivander the feeling of being personally involved.

While thinking in his mind, Ollivander did not forget the business. He quickly raised the wand in his hand to his eyes and looked at it carefully.

"Yew, unicorn hair, eleven inches and three-quarters long..."

Ollivander analyzed the composition of the wand as usual and determined that it was the one he gave to Ivan, but at the same time, he also noticed the magic words burned on the wand.

"Well, you also made certain later improvements to it?" Ollivander raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, Mr. Ollivander!" Ivan said cautiously. He knew whether making modifications to the wand privately would cause displeasure to the other party.

In fact, Ivan originally didn't want to hand over his wand, but testing the wand is something every warrior must do, and he didn't bring the spare wand.