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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

I don’t own or clam to own the rights of Harry Potter or this fanfic I am just copying and pasting from a site and posting them here nothing more and nothing less. The reason I am posting this fanfic is because I have seen people post the exact same one could not finish the story. I have already copied all the chapter an will release them in batches.

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v2 Chapter 872: Trading and cooperation

To be honest, unemployment is not suitable for Rita. ≈

The enamel that had been carefully burned before has now become straight and hung in a mess.

The red nail polish on the two-inch long pointed nail has peeled off, and two fake jewels have fallen on the glasses.

The leather bag made of crocodile skin also lost its brilliance, like the whole person, giving a feeling of tripping.

"It's nice to meet you, the star of hope and the perfect lady in the magic world." Rita said sarcastically, staggered and sat down at the table of Ai Wen and Hermione. "You two are still here now." What are you looking for?"

undefinedAfter being caught by Ai Wen last semester, she kept the beetle form locked in a glass jar for more than half a year.

Hermione waited until the school started the summer vacation, and Hermione released her.

As an agreement, she could not write any manuscript without the consent of Evan and Hermione.

For Rita, it really took her life, and she was idle at home and doing nothing.

Needless to say, she must now hate the death of Evan and Hermione.

"Nature is a deal!" Hermione said with a sigh of relief, and smothered Allen's anger on Rita. "But if you are sarcasm in the tone of the two, then the deal will blow."

Ai Wen nodded and unconditionally supported Hermione.

"What trade?" Rita asked, trembled and breathed. "You haven't mentioned the deal yet. A serious lady, you two just told me to come over, just like calling your servant, one day..."

"One day you will write an article attacking me, Ai Wen and Harry, isn't it?!" Hermione said indifferently. "There is no meaning at all. I really don't understand why you don't find someone you care about." What?"

"I didn't use my help. They have written a lot of articles that attacked you. I think they did a good job, better than I thought." Rita said that Tom gave her a glass of flame whiskey. "How do you feel? Sell ​​it out? Upset?"

"Lu Ping told me about this before, they seem to have got some help from you," Ai Wen said.

At this moment, Rita has nothing to do, it is a strange thing.

"This can't blame me. My manuscript was stolen. It happened to be about you and Dumbledore." Rita showed a nervous smile. He knew that the boy was not looking like this. "This is a big loss to me, but in any case, I have complied with the agreement and never wrote any report. You can't..."

"Well, Ms. Skeeter, I think we should be open and honest." Ai Wen took a breath and said, "Hermione just said yes, if you still have this attitude, we are afraid there is nothing to talk about."

"What do you want to do?" Rita pushed the glasses down and stared at Ai Wen sharply. "Isn't it just about asking me to drink? I remember that our relationship is not as good as this..."

"Obviously, we are talking to you about cooperation." Ai Wen said, "You should know that Voldemort is back!"

Upon hearing the name, Rita apparently passed a shudder, and the hand of the flame whiskey was parked in midair.

Her face flashed a bit of unconcealed confusion, and her smile became stiff.

It's simply unthinkable for other people in the magic world to call Voldemort's name like Avon, Hermione, and Harry. They have a natural fear of Voldemort, and until now, Ron has done Not enough.

Harry has been trying to correct Ron, but he has rushed to shift the topic every time.

"You mean the trick that Dumbledore has been talking about recently: the mysterious man is back, you and Harry Potter are the only witnesses?!" Rita asked, couldn't help but shudder "This is really crazy."

"This is not crazy, but it is indeed a real thing. Moreover, neither of us is the only witness, there are still more than 20 Death Eaters present." Ai Wen said, "If you need, we Feel free to give their name and make this person's face public."

"It sounds really good!" Rita whispered, his right hand groping in his purse, taking out parchment and a green feather pen. "A striking headline: Mason and Potter point out the death of us. Uh, I think it's better to use Harry Potter for propaganda here, under his big photo: Survivor of the mysterious attack, 15-year-old Harry Potter and his classmate Ai Wen· Mason accused the prestigious people in the magic world of being Death Eaters, and public opinion is awkward..."

The charm pen is already in her hand, just about to put it in her mouth, and the intoxicating expression disappeared from her face.

"Of course!" She put down her feather pen and glanced at Hermione. "The perfect lady doesn't want to post this article, isn't she?"

"Actually!" said Hermione sweetly. "Miss Shimeimei is hoping to post this article, or what are we looking for?"

Rita stunned, staring at Hermione, and turned to look at Ai Wen, studying whether they were serious.

"Ivan and Harry told the Minister of the Ministry of Magic, but the Minister was too stupid to believe them." Hermione continued. "He thinks this is Dumbledore's power, and even began to smear Dumbledore..."

"Everyone knows Fudge's stupidity." Rita whispered to Hermione with excitement. "You just said, I hope I will report what you said about the person who can't even mention the name?"

She didn't care if Voldemort really came back. She needed only an eye-catching topic. What better way to detonate public opinion than the Death Eater who returned from Voldemort and hidden among people? !

Moreover, Rita is not a fool, he can feel that what Evan and Hermione are saying is true.

To be true, her report will be in history and play a vital role.

The International Wizarding Federation will also award her awards, even a Merrill Jazz Medal.

As for the suppression of the Ministry of Magic, it was never within the scope of Rita's consideration.

"Yes!" said Hermione. "I and Ivan want you to be able to report it truthfully. All the facts. As Ivan and Harry said, they will give you all the details and say what they saw there. The names of all Death Eaters tell you what Voldemort is like now... Hey, can you be a little more stable?"

She scornfully said, throwing a napkin.

Once again, I heard Voldemort's name, and Rita still reacted too much.

This time, she was shocked and poured half a cup of flame whiskey on her body, and the clothes were soaked!

Rita simply wiped her clothes, panting, still licking Evan and Hermione.