Study Days at Hogwarts

"I'm sorry, Professor Flitwick, Professor Dumbledore asked me to inform Anderson to be interviewed by the Daily Prophet." The almost headless Nick appeared at the door of the Charms classroom, interrupted the Charms class, and raised his head to Professor Flitwick looked over and said.

"Oh, champion interview? Go ahead, Mr. Anderson, I guess missing a class is nothing to you." Professor Flitwick smiled gently at Albert.

"see you later!"

Albert quickly packed up his things, said goodbye to the three roommates around him, and then left with the almost headless Nick at the door.

The students in the Charms classroom began to whisper. Everyone knew what the interview was about. After all, the British wizarding world had not won the Magic School Potions Championship for a long time.

Albert followed Nick to a smaller classroom. Most of the desks had been pushed to the back of the classroom, leaving a large open space in the middle.

There were already two people inside, one of whom was Rita Kist, whom Albert had once met, and she was talking to the photographer holding a camera.

"Great, our champion is here."

Hearing the footsteps, Rita Skeeter turned to look at the door, walked quickly to Albert's side, reached out and grabbed his shoulders, trying to pull him to the seat next to him.

However, Rita Skeeter soon discovered that she could not pull the man in front of her at all, and Albert stood there like a stone sculpture.

"I suggest finding a quiet place to conduct the interview." Albert glanced at the photographer holding the camera and suggested calmly.

"Sorry Fu Zuo, can you leave us some alone time for the interview?" Rita Skeeter said to the photographer beside her.

"no problem!"

The man named Fu Zuo glanced at Albert, nodded to Rita Skeeter, turned and left.

"He's gone, no one will interrupt this interview." Rita Skeeter closed the classroom door, turned to Albert and said, "Can we start the interview?"

"Do you know why I am willing to accept your interview?" Albert ignored Rita Skeeter's raised eyebrows and looked into her eyes, "If I didn't accept the interview, you would probably make up some nonsense again. Stories, and I don’t like that.”

“People like to see something special.”

Faced with Albert's accusation, Rita Skeeter said disapprovingly.

"I don't want you to arrange my affairs randomly. I think we reached an agreement on this last time, otherwise you would have been in Azkaban Prison. By the way, there are many dementors outside the school. "

"You're threatening me."

Rita Skeeter looked at Albert with interest. She was not afraid of threats, and this was not the first time she had been threatened.

"You can think so." Albert pulled out his wand and pointed at the notebook floating in the void. The first few pages were torn off by invisible force, burned directly in the void, and quickly turned into a pile of ashes.

"I know that you reporters are all a group of guys who are worried about the world being in chaos. I can provide you with some content that you are interested in, and I don't want some messy negative news about me to appear in the newspaper."

"Interesting things?"

"Yeah, interesting stuff."

"Tell me about it," Rita Skeeter agreed.

Rita Skeeter hated being threatened by a young brat, but she decided to put up with it.

In the past, she had written many reports and annoyed many people, but no one had ever given her such a bad feeling.

This guy looked more irritable than expected, especially his eyes. The feeling of being seen through made her very uncomfortable.

Rita Skeeter sat and listened as Albert recalled the Potions Championship.

"You think Guy Bernard is the grandson of Bernard, the president of the Extraordinary Pharmacists Association." Rita Skeeter knew she had caught the breaking point, "Have you known him for a long time?"

"It's what you think, not what I think." Albert corrected again, "I just told you the process of the Potion Championship. The rest is what you heard, summarized, and compared with the past. ."

Rita Skeeter's mouth twitched, but she still understood what Albert meant.

"That said, after the second round, everyone was aware of Bernard's grandfather-grandson relationship."

"It can be said that everyone is very angry at being treated as a suspect, especially after learning about this incident."

"Do you think President Bernard has appointed his grandson to be the champion?"

"It's not what I think, it's what you think." Albert corrected again, "I'm just telling what happened during the game. The rest is what you summarized and it has nothing to do with me. Do you understand?"

Rita Skeeter curled her lips in disdain, but was still very excited. The party in the Potion Championship actually cheated and lost to Albert Anderson in the end. This was undoubtedly big news.

"Who attacked Guy Bernard?" Rita Skeeter changed her tune: "What was the point of stuffing Ariote leaves into his mouth?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm mocking Bernard's grandson. Currently, the players in Wagadu are the most suspected."

"Wagadu player?"

"That guy not only attacked me, he also attacked and eliminated the players of Kodosdorez. He is very good at using wandless magic, so he is not afraid of being detected by the flashback spell."

"How did you defeat that Wagadu player?" Rita Skeeter became more and more excited, and all kinds of black information popped out of Albert's mouth as if it was free of charge.

"With a little bit of luck, after I was sneak-attacked, I could only use the Iron Armor Curse to defend in a hurry. In the end, the spell seemed to have rebounded, causing the Wagadu player to be hit by the rebounded Stunning Curse and fainted."

Albert also revealed that the tournament organizers had modified the original competition rules, causing many players to be fooled by the new rules. The overall level of players this time was still very high.

I also introduced it to Rita Skeeter. The difference between this Potions Championship and the previous one basically confirmed the fact that President Bernard used his power to try to help his grandson cheat.

After Guy Bernard was eliminated, he abused his power and asked people to check everyone's wands. In the end, not only was the murderer of Guy Bernard not found, but he also pissed everyone off.

Then, it was mentioned that the principal of Kastrobuše had objections to the judging panel's score, which ultimately resulted in the judging panel having to make another review.

"Did the principal of Castrobshe also realize that the judging panel was not fair enough in scoring?" Rita Skeeter didn't believe that the other party was so kind.

“It’s the same shrinking potion, and everyone can see that my share is better than Castrobusher’s. If Castrobusher’s score is higher than mine, everyone will think he cheated.

Rita Skeeter looked very excited, and the information Albert provided him could make a fascinating report.

"I hope you can remember my words. You definitely don't want me to cause trouble for you." Albert warned kindly.

Rita Skeeter suddenly realized why Albert wanted to be interviewed and why he was telling her this.

Because President Bernard had given him trouble during the game.

This is naked revenge.

This report is all content that I "analyzed from Albert's interviews."

He is taking advantage of himself.

What a sinister, cunning guy.

Damn Gryffindor, why didn't he go to Slytherin?

Rita Skeeter remembered something again. There seemed to be calls for Albert Anderson to be awarded the title of "Wizengamot British Youth Representative".

Dumbledore once received this title, and it is said that wizards with this title will eventually become members of the Wizengamot.

If you think about it carefully, the guy in front of you is simply a replica of Dumbledore. He already has countless dazzling auras before he leaves school.

Two world-class champions.

Moreover, he is only starting fifth grade now. Who knows how many more titles this guy will get after leaving school?

The worst part is, this guy looks nothing like Dumbledore.

He has a dark heart, holds grudges, and is very good at taking revenge on others.

Rita Skeeter had no doubt that when Albert gained power, a sinister guy with a smile like him really couldn't be easily messed with. Just look at President Bernard who is about to be unlucky. It is simply the best ready-made case. After this report comes out, that guy's reputation will probably be ruined on the street.

Not only will it stink on the streets, but it will also become the laughing stock of everyone.

It’s so embarrassing that you’ll lose if you cheat like this!

And what about Albert?

He will soon gain a great reputation for himself and be regarded by all as a true hero.