Chapter 250 - 250 Interview

Chapter 250: Chapter 250 Interview

In the interview potions class, for some reason, Harry felt that Snape was even more cruel to him.

"This class, learn the antidote!" Snape said.

He looked around the class, his cold black eyes flashing an unpleasant light, "You should prepare your own formula now. I ask you to brew it carefully, and then we will choose someone to try it..."

Snape's eyes met Harry's, and Harry knew what was going to happen - Snape wanted to poison him.

"Potter, huh, the warrior of the semi-finals..." he said coldly, "If I were you, I would force myself to study how to save my life during this short preparation time, such as learning more knowledge..."

"Why, you look very unconvinced? Can you ensure that there will be no poisoning scenes in the game? Or... our arrogant warriors think they can deal with all the dangers?"

Harry watched Snape pick up the poison at hand, his heart thumping, imagining that he would suddenly pick up the crucible and smash it on his head when Snape was not prepared-

Just then, the door of the dungeon was knocked, interrupting Harry's thoughts.

It was Harry's little fan, Colin Creevey.

Colin slipped into the potion classroom sideways, smiled at Harry, and then walked towards Snape's podium in front of the classroom.

Harry felt that Colin was extremely brave at this moment. If it were him, he would not dare to jump onto the podium when Snape was giving a lecture...

"What's the matter?" Snape looked at Colin with a squint and asked impatiently.

"Excuse me, sir, I have to take Harry Potter upstairs." Colin said with a proud smile.

Snape's eyes dropped from his hooked nose and looked at Colin. A strong sense of oppression crushed him, and the smile slowly disappeared from Colin's eager face.

"Potter still has an hour of potions class." Snape said coldly, "He will go upstairs after class."

Colin's face flushed.

"Sir... Sir, Mr. Bagman wants him to go," he said uncomfortably, "All the warriors have to go, I think they want to take pictures..."

Harry looked at Snape's expression, which became even more gloomy, and shuddered all over, hoping to stop Colin from saying the last sentence.

He bravely glanced at Ron, hoping that Ron, who was always good at changing the subject, could smooth things over and maybe save Colin from the podium before Snape got angry.

However, Ron had been arguing with Harry all this time, and just stared at the ceiling.

"Very good, very good--" Snape said sternly, "Potter, leave your things here, I want you to come back later and test your antidote."

"I'm sorry, sir... He must take his things with him," Colin said nervously, "All warriors need..."

Harry swallowed his saliva.

I have to admit that Colin, this little fanboy, is so brave that he dared to refute Snape in class.

"Very good!" Snape said gloomily, "Potter... Take your schoolbag and get out of my sight immediately!"

It seems that Snape is still a little hesitant about this game.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself.

He threw his bag over his shoulder, stood up, and walked towards the door without stopping.

When he walked past the desks where the Slytherin students were, the words "Potter Stinky Shit" flashed at him from all directions.

...

After escaping the bitter sea of ??Potions class, Harry had to face another scene that he didn't want to face anyway.

A reporter wanted to take pictures of the warriors and publish their images in the Daily Prophet.

Unlike the other warriors who won glory for the school, Harry felt that his identity as a warrior was not visible and was obtained through abnormal channels. If he was exposed to the general public in the wizarding world, it would probably make him further embarrassed... Geett the latest novels at novelhall.com

"But I didn't expect his appearance to be so good!" Rita replied eagerly, and immediately stopped Dracula who was looking at the room.

"Hello, Professor Dracula, I'm Rita Skeeter, a reporter from the Daily Prophet."

She extended a claw-like hand with long red nails to Dracula.

Harry, who was originally dragged by Rita, stared in amazement as the reporter shook him off and came to Professor Dracula.

He stood alone in the middle of the room. It was not right to go back or stand there... Cedric waved at Harry and pulled him to the stool prepared for the warriors.

On the other side, Dracula lowered his head, glanced at Rita's red claws, and then at the weird curly hair and fancy glasses.

He pouted in disdain, looked away directly, and walked around the reporter in front of him to Bagman.

"Mr. Bagman, I'm just a security guard. There's no need to be interviewed, right?" Dracula asked with a frown.

If it was a reporter with a more pleasing image, Dracula might have accepted the interview. After all, being in the newspaper was a novel experience.

But this reporter named Rita Skeeter was so weird that Dracula didn't even want to look at her to prevent it from affecting his mood...

Bagman was a little embarrassed when he saw this.

He had heard that Professor Dracula was rather willful, but he didn't expect that he didn't even bother to follow the most basic etiquette of greeting.

Looking at Rita's constant glances, Bagman sighed.

In order to repay Rita for helping him make big news when he was still a popular Quidditch player, he had to say this:

"Professor Dracula, after all, we have set up the position of security officer for the first time, and there is no precedent to refer to... In my personal opinion, there is nothing wrong with taking photos for publicity, which can better promote our safety!"

"Do you really think so?" Dracula raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Ahem..." Bagman shuddered, feeling as if Dracula could see through his thoughts. "Well... I definitely have this idea, it depends on whether Professor Dracula agrees..."

Rita looked at Bagman with a look like a waste, and decided to do it herself.

"Professor Dracula, accepting my interview will definitely be good for you." She said sincerely, "With your image, you only need to have some special skills to become the top of the magic world..."

"And you are also the first legendary figure to be re-elected as the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. You only need to promote it in the newspaper a few more times and publish a few books, and you will definitely be more famous than Lockhart at that time!"

"This is much faster than making money as a professor!"

Rita smiled confidently. She felt that no one could resist the temptation of becoming famous and making a lot of money at the same time.

After listening to the reporter's introduction, Dracula seemed very interested and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Don't worry, I'm the top reporter. I've worked with many Quidditch stars, singers, and drama stars. I'm best at packaging images!" Rita thought Dracula had an idea, so she quickly said while the iron was hot.

"Professor Dracula, I don't need any benefits, as long as you can give me the right to interview and write biographies in the future..."

"How can you think that I'm interested in money and fame?" Dracula suddenly interrupted Rita Skeeter.

"You're kidding, who wouldn't be interested in money and fame?" Rita felt a little uneasy and smiled reluctantly, "You worked hard to take on such a dangerous professorship, isn't it to earn money and fame?"

"I worked with Gilderoy Lockhart before. When he was the most famous, he thought about being a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for a year, just to become more famous..."

"So you all think so?" Dracula laughed with interest, "Interesting."

Indeed, most wizards who serve as Defense Against the Dark Arts professors have ulterior motives.

Quirrell helped Voldemort steal the Philosopher's Stone, and Lockhart later did it to gild his resume... So it seems that Dracula also has other purposes.

He came to Hogwarts to be a professor just to have fun.

Now it seems that there will be a lot of fun during the tournament.