Hagrid had a very poor impression of Rita Skeeter, and he looked at Vizet as he asked, "Vizet, that woman didn't give you any trouble, did she?"
Vizet smiled and shook his head. "No, she only chatted with me about the International Confederation of Wizards Congress."
Fred and George asked a little excitedly, "Is something big going to happen? That would be brilliant!"
Mrs. Weasley instinctively shouted, "Fred! George!"
"Something might happen, that's all," Vizet said. "Perhaps someone will do something during the awards segment, so Ms. Skeeter came over to warn me."
"Do something?" Hermione's brow furrowed. "Vizet, they aren't planning to make trouble for you, are they? Like... asking questions that would embarrass people?"
Vizet nodded. "That possibility exists."
"Why are those Muggles always like this?" Hagrid's tone was tinged with dissatisfaction. "I heard before that Headmaster Dumbledore seemed to have used the Magic Contract several times because of these things..."
"Headmaster Dumbledore already did that, so why are those Muggles still going on and on? Why don't they know when to be satisfied?" He snorted. "Muggles really are too wicked!"
After all, Hermione's parents were present as well. Once he realized that, he stammered somewhat, "Er... I mean those Muggles who want to make trouble for Vizet. They're wicked! Hello, you two!"
"Vizet..." His tone carried a trace of worry. "You're about to go in soon. I can help you find Dumbledore and ask him how to handle it."
Vizet said, "Hagrid, there actually is something I'd like your help with. Do you know where there are olive branches? If something happens during the awards segment, I may need an olive branch."
"An olive branch?" Hagrid's eyes lit up. "I remember there are some growing in a garden outside the castle!"
Vizet turned to look at Fleur