Chapter 207 Horrified Rita
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
Bubbaji was very fast. Even before Christmas, she wrote an article with great enthusiasm.
However, she was also smart enough not to be too radical, and even said that compared to her previous style, it was much more conservative.
She just gave a general summary of the development process of Muggle technology - in fact, she wrote down her insights from reading the book.
This left her supporters and opponents alike confused.
Although the content is much novel, Bubbaji does not include equal private goods!
This is so un-Bubaji!
For a while, the discussion on this aspect in the Daily Prophet strangely stopped for a while, as if everyone was busy celebrating Christmas.
It's like the calm before a storm.
But Rita Skeeter is more confused than anyone else.
During this period of time, Tver, Malvolio and Cynthia had no particularly important tasks assigned to her.
So apart from her daily criticism of the Ministry of Magic, she had a rare moment of free time.
This was something she wasn't used to yet.
Fortunately, I recently received a mission from Tver to protect Professor Bubaji.
She was thinking about showing off her talents to satisfy the welfare young master - she could tell at a glance who was in charge between Tver and Malvolio.
However, now there is nowhere to unleash the power of being a troll!
Rita had no choice but to pace around the house to use up some of her energy that had nowhere to be released.
In fact, her current mentality is a bit... contradictory?
She didn't even know what she was thinking.
It was obviously Tver who coerced himself and cast such evil magic on himself.
Thinking of this, Rita touched her face with some fear.
Although the magic had disappeared, for a long time after it ended, whenever she accidentally touched her face, she would recall the terrifying appearance at the time, and would be so frightened that she would break out in cold sweat.
So during that time, she had to accept the orders of Turville and Malvolio, and she had to desperately criticize the Ministry of Magic, even if it provoked the secret arrest of Aurors.
She has done this in the past, but she always maintains a good sense of proportion. It will only embarrass the Ministry of Magic, rather than being unable to step down.
Especially when facing some high-ranking officials with real power, she will use her clever Spring and Autumn writing skills to guide them through.
Only when you smell the smell of decline will you expose someone's shortcomings and establish an image of yourself who is not afraid of authority.
Thinking of the praise some book fans had for her, Rita couldn't help but shake her head in a self-deprecating way.
It's ridiculous, she's not Dumbledore, how could she not be afraid of official authority.
Of course, now there is another Tver Foley, the young master of the Foley family that she has not been able to understand until now.
Handsome, elegant, and careless on the surface, in fact, he is calm and in control of everything.
And a pair of penetrating beautiful eyes.
Just meeting Tver once made a deep impression on her.
It is also because this year, he has not missed any predictions about major events in the magical world.
It is precisely because of this that Rita has a contradictory mentality.
He is a person who should be disliked, but he has an endearing charisma and predictive ability.
If I hadn't allowed myself to criticize the Ministry of Magic so directly, or threatened myself so directly, maybe I would have complied.
Humorous by her own thoughts, Rita looked out the window in a funny way——
The white snow in winter is dazzling under the sunlight.
Speaking of which, it will be the first anniversary of their meeting in a few days. I wonder if they will meet again?
"Knock knock knock."
Rita was stunned for a moment when she heard a knock on the door.
This is the safe house that Cynthia specially prepared for her. The entire house is cleverly hidden in the Muggle community. Normally, no wizard has ever been able to find it.
It can’t really be Tver, can it?
She didn't dare to use clumsy magic means this time, and hurriedly ran to the door.
"Uh, who are you two?" Rita frowned at the strange combination in front of her.
A young man who is no less handsome than Tver, but his face alone can make people feel evil.
Next to him was an old man who was slightly bent over. His smile was as greasy as the long hair on his face.
Angels and devils?
No, she felt both of them were devils!
"Sorry, I was in such a hurry that I forgot to change my face." Malvolio apologized without sincerity.
As he finished speaking, his face turned into the straightforward look of Delis.
"De...Delix?!"
Rita's eyes almost popped out of her head in surprise.
Delis's face can be considered handsome, but compared with the evil and savage face just now, it is far behind!
Malvolio pushed her away impatiently, pulled Bock into the house, and closed the door skillfully.
"Didn't I tell you? Don't linger too much at the door. This will make you more likely to be exposed."
Hearing a familiar voice and words that only they knew, Rita came back to reality and trotted after them to the living room in surprise.
"Are you Delis or the man just now?"
"What do you think?"
Malvolio instantly changed back to his own appearance, suddenly turning his head with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, looking extremely handsome.
The face suddenly dilated in Rita's pupils, and she felt as if her breathing had stopped.
"You don't need to know what's going on. When it's time to tell you, Tver will tell you personally."
"But for now, all you need to know is that I'm currently Dellux."
"Of course, in private you can call me...Malvolio."
Malvolio deftly sat down on the same sofa that Rita had moved to her new home out of reluctance last year.
But the person sitting next to him became his predecessor and only boss.
Bock glanced aside very cautiously and only dared to sit on half of his buttocks.
Not because of Rita, but because of Malvolio beside him.
I thought it was an easy job, but when I saw that the person who came to the door was Malvolio, his heart is still beating violently!
Master Welfare, please protect me from inadvertently offending this Dark Lord!
He quickly prayed in his heart.
Rita didn't pay attention to this question. She suddenly thought of something and pointed at Malvolio in shock.
"Miss Cynthia was an official of the Ministry of Magic last time, and now you have broken into the Auror office."
"Even... there might even be people from you in the Ministry of Magic."
"What on earth do you want to do to the Ministry of Magic?!"
Her voice was a little sharp because of too much surprise, and her face was even more pale because of excessive fear.
"I don't like people pointing fingers at me..."
Malvolio's face suddenly turned cold and became expressionless.
But Rita was more frightened than angry.
She withdrew her fingers in panic, and held them tightly against her breast with her other hand, as if Malvolio had severed them.
"No...I'm sorry." Her voice trembled because of excessive fear.
Bock on the side covered his mouth and snickered. He was also so scared at first, but now that he thinks about it, it’s really embarrassing, haha.
[?9?9_?9?9?]
His smile gradually faded...
However, she was also smart enough not to be too radical, and even said that compared to her previous style, it was much more conservative.
She just gave a general summary of the development process of Muggle technology - in fact, she wrote down her insights from reading the book.
This left her supporters and opponents alike confused.
Although the content is much novel, Bubbaji does not include equal private goods!
This is so un-Bubaji!
For a while, the discussion on this aspect in the Daily Prophet strangely stopped for a while, as if everyone was busy celebrating Christmas.
It's like the calm before a storm.
But Rita Skeeter is more confused than anyone else.
During this period of time, Tver, Malvolio and Cynthia had no particularly important tasks assigned to her.
So apart from her daily criticism of the Ministry of Magic, she had a rare moment of free time.
This was something she wasn't used to yet.
Fortunately, I recently received a mission from Tver to protect Professor Bubaji.
She was thinking about showing off her talents to satisfy the welfare young master - she could tell at a glance who was in charge between Tver and Malvolio.
However, now there is nowhere to unleash the power of being a troll!
Rita had no choice but to pace around the house to use up some of her energy that had nowhere to be released.
In fact, her current mentality is a bit... contradictory?
She didn't even know what she was thinking.
It was obviously Tver who coerced himself and cast such evil magic on himself.
Thinking of this, Rita touched her face with some fear.
Although the magic had disappeared, for a long time after it ended, whenever she accidentally touched her face, she would recall the terrifying appearance at the time, and would be so frightened that she would break out in cold sweat.
So during that time, she had to accept the orders of Turville and Malvolio, and she had to desperately criticize the Ministry of Magic, even if it provoked the secret arrest of Aurors.
She has done this in the past, but she always maintains a good sense of proportion. It will only embarrass the Ministry of Magic, rather than being unable to step down.
Especially when facing some high-ranking officials with real power, she will use her clever Spring and Autumn writing skills to guide them through.
Only when you smell the smell of decline will you expose someone's shortcomings and establish an image of yourself who is not afraid of authority.
Thinking of the praise some book fans had for her, Rita couldn't help but shake her head in a self-deprecating way.
It's ridiculous, she's not Dumbledore, how could she not be afraid of official authority.
Of course, now there is another Tver Foley, the young master of the Foley family that she has not been able to understand until now.
Handsome, elegant, and careless on the surface, in fact, he is calm and in control of everything.
And a pair of penetrating beautiful eyes.
Just meeting Tver once made a deep impression on her.
It is also because this year, he has not missed any predictions about major events in the magical world.
It is precisely because of this that Rita has a contradictory mentality.
He is a person who should be disliked, but he has an endearing charisma and predictive ability.
If I hadn't allowed myself to criticize the Ministry of Magic so directly, or threatened myself so directly, maybe I would have complied.
Humorous by her own thoughts, Rita looked out the window in a funny way——
The white snow in winter is dazzling under the sunlight.
Speaking of which, it will be the first anniversary of their meeting in a few days. I wonder if they will meet again?
"Knock knock knock."
Rita was stunned for a moment when she heard a knock on the door.
This is the safe house that Cynthia specially prepared for her. The entire house is cleverly hidden in the Muggle community. Normally, no wizard has ever been able to find it.
It can’t really be Tver, can it?
She didn't dare to use clumsy magic means this time, and hurriedly ran to the door.
"Uh, who are you two?" Rita frowned at the strange combination in front of her.
A young man who is no less handsome than Tver, but his face alone can make people feel evil.
Next to him was an old man who was slightly bent over. His smile was as greasy as the long hair on his face.
Angels and devils?
No, she felt both of them were devils!
"Sorry, I was in such a hurry that I forgot to change my face." Malvolio apologized without sincerity.
As he finished speaking, his face turned into the straightforward look of Delis.
"De...Delix?!"
Rita's eyes almost popped out of her head in surprise.
Delis's face can be considered handsome, but compared with the evil and savage face just now, it is far behind!
Malvolio pushed her away impatiently, pulled Bock into the house, and closed the door skillfully.
"Didn't I tell you? Don't linger too much at the door. This will make you more likely to be exposed."
Hearing a familiar voice and words that only they knew, Rita came back to reality and trotted after them to the living room in surprise.
"Are you Delis or the man just now?"
"What do you think?"
Malvolio instantly changed back to his own appearance, suddenly turning his head with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, looking extremely handsome.
The face suddenly dilated in Rita's pupils, and she felt as if her breathing had stopped.
"You don't need to know what's going on. When it's time to tell you, Tver will tell you personally."
"But for now, all you need to know is that I'm currently Dellux."
"Of course, in private you can call me...Malvolio."
Malvolio deftly sat down on the same sofa that Rita had moved to her new home out of reluctance last year.
But the person sitting next to him became his predecessor and only boss.
Bock glanced aside very cautiously and only dared to sit on half of his buttocks.
Not because of Rita, but because of Malvolio beside him.
I thought it was an easy job, but when I saw that the person who came to the door was Malvolio, his heart is still beating violently!
Master Welfare, please protect me from inadvertently offending this Dark Lord!
He quickly prayed in his heart.
Rita didn't pay attention to this question. She suddenly thought of something and pointed at Malvolio in shock.
"Miss Cynthia was an official of the Ministry of Magic last time, and now you have broken into the Auror office."
"Even... there might even be people from you in the Ministry of Magic."
"What on earth do you want to do to the Ministry of Magic?!"
Her voice was a little sharp because of too much surprise, and her face was even more pale because of excessive fear.
"I don't like people pointing fingers at me..."
Malvolio's face suddenly turned cold and became expressionless.
But Rita was more frightened than angry.
She withdrew her fingers in panic, and held them tightly against her breast with her other hand, as if Malvolio had severed them.
"No...I'm sorry." Her voice trembled because of excessive fear.
Bock on the side covered his mouth and snickered. He was also so scared at first, but now that he thinks about it, it’s really embarrassing, haha.
[?9?9_?9?9?]
His smile gradually faded...
