Chapter 636 Aiwen's Trap

"By the way, why are there so many goblins following him?" Harry asked. ?

"According to Bagman, they are looking for Crouch and want his help. Crouch is still ill and hasn't been to work!" Ron explained, his thoughts turned back from the golden egg, and he waved disapprovingly. He waved his hand, "In my opinion, Percy may have poisoned him. He probably thought that if Crouch dies, he will become the director of the International Department of Magical Cooperation."

Hermione glared at Ron, meaning not to joke about such things.

"It's strange that goblins are looking for Mr. Crouch, they usually deal with the Department of Regulation and Control of Magical Beasts."

"Percy said Crouch spoke many languages!" said Harry. "They probably need an interpreter."

"Don't worry about those nasty goblins!" Ron looked at Hermione. "What, you want to set up a S.P.U.G. or something again? Ugly Goblin Protection Association?"

"Goblins don't need protection!" Hermione said sarcastically, taking another sip of butterbeer. "They're very smart and good at dealing with wizards, and they don't know how to defend their rights like house elves!"

"That would be nice!" said Ron, looking oddly absent from their conversation.

He is constantly writing complex magic formulas on the parchment, analyzing the minimum magic power consumed by Apparition.

Ron leaned forward, trying to see what Ivan was writing.

Just then, Rita Skeeter opened the door and walked in.

She's wearing a banana-yellow gown today, her long nails painted a dazzling pink, and she's accompanied by her paunchy photographer.

She went over to buy a drink and walked with the photographer through the crowd to a nearby table.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione all stared at her, and Ivan also raised his head.

Rita Skeeter was talking rapidly, as if satisfied with something.

"He doesn't seem to want to talk to us, does he, Fu Zuo? You say, why is this happening? What is he doing, followed by a large group of goblins? And he said he was taking them for a scenic tour, which is complete nonsense, he is a Veteran liar, is something wrong? Shall we dig a bit more? Former head of the Department of Magical Sports, Ludo Bagman, is discredited. That's a good start, Bozo. We just need to find a suitable one for it. s story......"

"Enough, you want to ruin someone's life again?!" Harry shouted angrily, unable to resist standing up.

The noisy voice in the bar suddenly stopped, and several people turned their faces, wondering what was going on with Harry!

Rita Skeeter's eyes behind jeweled spectacles widened when she saw who was speaking.

"Harry, Harry Potter!" she said, all of a sudden, smiling. "That's great! Why don't you come together..."

"I wouldn't even get close to you on a ten-foot broomstick!" Harry said angrily, "Why did you treat Hagrid like that, he didn't offend you, did you, why did you do that?!"

Rita Skeeter raised her thickly drawn eyebrows with a smug look on her face.

"Our readers have a right to know the truth, Harry, I'm just fulfilling my..."

"You're lying, who cares if he's a half-giant?" Harry cried. "There's nothing abnormal about him!"

Thinking of Hagrid's sad appearance, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and shouted with the loudest voice.

This time, the whole tavern suddenly became silent.

Madame Rosmerta was watching from behind the bar, pouring mead into a large flagon.

The flagon was overflowing, and she didn't notice it.

Rita Skeeter's smile flickered a little, but she fixed it again in an instant.

She opened the crocodile leather bag and took out her notepad and notebook.

"Want to tell me what you know about Hagrid, Harry? The humanity behind the sinews? Your inexplicable friendship, and the reasons behind it. Ah, by the way, do you see him as your own?" Father?"

"Enough!" Hermione jumped to her feet, clutching the Butterbeer like it was a hand grenade.

Because of anger, her body was trembling slightly, as if she had never seen such a brazen person.

"You nasty woman!" she said through gritted teeth. "You don't care about anything but attention, and you'll take anyone who can get a story, don't you? Even Ludo Bagman ..."

"Sit down, silly little girl, and don't talk nonsense about things you don't understand." Rita Skeeter said coldly, her eyes became cold and fierce when they fell on Hermione, and she didn't look at Hermione at all. Harry was as friendly as ever, "I know things about Ludo Bagman that will make your hair stand on end, don't say it..."

She eyed Hermione's disheveled head disdainfully as the pen swished back and forth across a piece of parchment on the table.

"Okay, Hermione, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person, it won't make sense!" Ivan said softly, and put the parchment on the table.

Rita Skeeter squinted at Ivan, as if she had just seen him, and her eyes immediately fell on the thick parchment.

She could clearly see that it was a terrible pattern.

Under the action of some kind of spell, the soul of a person is being pulled from the parchment, with a painful expression on the face, under this image are complex magic symbols and formulas, and then a scene of a person being burned by fire .

Needless to say, these things are black magic, very evil, terrible black magic!

Even Muggles who have never learned magic can guess what these patterns are when they see these patterns.

Ivan was persuading Hermione to sit down, and then seemed to think of something suddenly, and hurriedly turned the parchment on hand upside down.

That way, as if afraid of being seen, he glanced uneasily at Rita Skeeter.

Seeing Ivan's actions, Rita Skeeter seemed to think of something, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face again.

"Let's go, Bozo!" Rita Skeeter said suddenly, smiling at Ivan and Harry, "Harry, if you want to talk to me about Hagrid, I'm always welcome! It's the same with you, Alvin!"

They just left the tavern without touching the drinks they just bought on the table.

If Aiwen's guess is correct, she will probably come back in another form soon, and figure out what is on the parchment she just exposed.

This is very sensational news, she can't miss it!

That's right, those are all black magic that he has studied, and they are traps specially prepared by Ivan for Rita Skeeter. 8 For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our Reading Academy