DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Hiccup~...remember to tell me a burp when you unwrap the golden egg~..." Carl had almost eaten at this time, and he burped a ray of light flashing in his eyes.

"I can't tell you..." Harry pursed his lips, how did he know what to do.

Only Carl's meaningful smile responded.

When Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room holding the golden egg, cheers and shouts broke out again all over the room. There are mountains of cakes everywhere in the house, and bottles of pumpkin jam and butter beer are piled on the ground.

The Weasley brothers screamed and lit their newly developed fireworks, with dense sparks of stars competing in the air. Lee Jordan raised the new flag they had driven out in the afternoon, and it was the scene of Harry winning the golden egg and playing with the dragon.

If he felt uncomfortable with this the last time, then his experience this time is taken for granted.

Harry ate to his heart's content, he almost forgot what hunger was. Then sat with Hermione. It has been a long time since his name was sprayed out by the Goblet of Fire that he hasn't felt so relaxed-he has completed the first mission and is still in second place! And he will not have a second mission in three months!

"This is the golden egg..." George raised the golden egg that Harry had retrieved with some envy. He imagined it would be nice if he had crossed that age line.

"Hey, George! When did you become so sad, it's not like you!" Fred laughed and slapped George on the shoulder, then looked at Harry, "Come on, Harry! Open it. , Let's see what's inside!"

"He should find the clues by himself, this is the rules of the game!" Hermione quickly replied. In order to ensure that Harry can survive the game safely, she has read almost all the books about the Triwizard Tournament...

"Hermione, look at what you said..." George smiled nonchalantly. "Charlie told us everything, does he care about this?

Even if we care, do the people from Deus Strong and Busbarton care too? I don’t think so..."

Hermione was choked by George's words all at once. Yeah, it was the rule for the Warriors to figure out the clue to unlock the golden egg alone.

But the problem is, the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament is still above the rules!

"Yeah, let's go! Harry, let's go!" Several people echoed.

"Go ahead..." Hermione gave them a helpless look, and finally had to agree with the idea.

"Ready! Together?"

"okay!"

George and Fred immediately cheered and grabbed the two ends of the golden egg, inserted their fingernails into the groove line, and then drew a circle along the groove line, separating them with fingertips.

There was nothing in the egg, empty, completely empty-but the moment they opened, an unpleasant and sharp cry filled the room.

The people in Gryffindor who celebrated Harry’s good results couldn’t laugh in an instant. They screamed and covered their ears and rolled on the floor. The sound was really ugly and it was very penetrating. They felt their brains buzzing while covering their ears, and it was even more domineering than the symphony played by the ghosts.

Carl, you cheated me again!

Harry understood everything the moment the voice sounded, no wonder he had been asking himself to open the golden egg before to find more people, because he was holding this idea...

One more pit is one, you deserve to be—

Harry was almost mad at the moment. He covered his ears and looked at the golden egg that was still making terrifying sounds from the inside out, wishing to choke Karl to death.

"George, close it!" Fred yelled, covering his ears with his hands, and bloodshot eyes appeared.

George also understood what he should do the most now. As soon as that sound rang, he threw the golden egg out, and immediately fluttered to the golden egg a little embarrassedly, and stretched out his hand tremblingly. The son closed it.

"This is really the worst sound I've ever heard!" Fred kept shaking his head, and in just a few moments he felt that his ears were almost deaf.

"So this is the clue?" Lee Jordan made a nervous grimace. "It sounds like a female ghost is crying. Now you can feel it. Maybe the referees of the second game Will ask you to conquer him..."

"It sounds a bit like someone is being tortured..." Neville's ruddy round face turned pale after the toss just now, his whole body was shaking, and the peeled sausages fell out of his mouth, obviously. The sound evoked some bad memories.

"It's kind of like a mind-blowing spell..."

He hesitated for a moment and gave out his guess.

"Don't be silly, Neville! That's illegal!" George immediately retorted him, "They wouldn't do it! I think it sounds like Percy is singing... Maybe you can sneak attack while he is in the shower He might be able to get some clues~www.readwn.com~ Your guess is really outrageous..." Harry twitched his lips and said helplessly, sure enough he shouldn't have hope for them.

"Hey, Harry! I'm serious!" George said solemnly, "I only heard a sound like that before when Percy was in the shower!"

Listening to George being so dark about his own brother, everyone present laughed, and most of the unpleasant feelings that had been caused by the golden egg just disappeared.

Of course, they dare to play like this even if Percy is away tonight. Otherwise they have been chased and beaten by him now...

Harry put away the golden egg with lingering fears. At first he thought at best that there would be no clues when it was opened normally, but he had never thought that it would make such a terrible sound.

He looked at Hermione and wanted to ask her for her opinion. After all, he felt that among the friends he knew, except for the occasional nasty Carl, only Hermione was the most reliable schoolmaster.

"I don't know, Harry..." Hermione replied helplessly as if she could read Harry's gaze.

After all, that terrifying voice had too many things to make in her impression, and she couldn't be sure for a while without a clue.

Moreover, she is annoying now.

She had known the process of the Triwizard Tournament a long time ago through the library, and it will be Christmas soon. By then, if nothing else, in order to enhance the friendship between the three magic schools, Hogwarts will hold a dance. All students and professors must participate.

But, about the dance partner...

Hermione was incomparably contradictory. On the one hand, she was faintly expecting, but on the other hand, she was afraid of being rejected...

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