Chapter 435 The scream in the dragon egg
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
From the castle entrance to the atrium to the auditorium, everything was bustling as if a very grand festival was being held. In fact, no one objected to it being a festival. The Hogwarts Warriors got No. 1. This is Something to be proud of.
Although Harry fell behind, no one looked down upon Harry because of this. Everyone knew the reason why Harry fell behind. That Karkaroff blatantly favored the students of his own school and gave him an unreasonable score.
Everyone despised this principal from the bottom of their hearts.
Moreover, Harry was only one point behind, and the gap was very small. Who said Harry couldn't come back and take the lead in the next game?
At the dinner, from time to time, little wizards came to Hufflepuff's long table to congratulate Soul. His performance in facing the fire dragon's breath made the little wizards marvel, and they were also very curious about the golden eggs placed on the table. .
Su Er's performance in the first project also made many little witches heartbroken. No, before Su Er even took a few bites, there were little witches laughing and joking, pushing me to come over and say hello to Su Er.
Fortunately, no one sent anything wrapped in a pink envelope, but even so, the little girl still narrowed her eyes.
Of course, not only Soul, the Gryffindor table was also bustling with excitement. If Soul faced the fire dragon head-on, Harry conquered the fire dragon with very difficult Quidditch flying skills. The bandage on his shoulder It's a medal of valor.
The celebrations are of course not limited to the auditorium, a second party is also being prepared in the respective common rooms.
"Hermione, will you come back to the common room with us?" After the dinner, a group of people returned to the common room together. At the top of the stairs, Ron asked this question very unsightly.
"I'll take Hermione back later." Sol smiled and took Hermione's little hand, "Then, bye~"
Hermione had no intention of resisting at all, and obediently let Soul hold her hand, and followed Soul towards the downward stairs.
This scene also made many little witches who secretly paid attention to Suer feel a little sad.
"Hiccup..." Ron burped and turned to Harry, "Oops, I just drank too much soda."
……
With the Hogwarts kitchen at its back and the enthusiastic Clydes, the Hufflepuff lounge was decorated with lights and the atmosphere was no less than Christmas.
There was a mountain of butterbeer on the table, and there were several jugs of pumpkin juice that couldn't be poured out.
"When we arrived at the door, we saw these butterbeers and a note. Take a look." A sixth-grade Hufflepuff student handed Soul a piece of paper with colorful words on it---' Congratulations---Aberforth'
"Is it someone you know?"
"Yes, feel free to drink it." Suer nodded, "I know who sent it."
"Oh!!" The little wizards who overheard the conversation between the two cheered, and happily rushed forward to get a bottle of butterbeer.
Su Er had some gastrointestinal discomfort when he saw butter beer recently, so he naturally chose the warm pumpkin juice. At the same time, he also placed the golden egg held in one hand on the table.
A group of people crowded over and looked curiously at the golden dragon eggs on the table.
"This is quite significant." Cedric picked up the golden egg and weighed it.
"Open it quickly and let's see what's inside." Justin asked impatiently. This was also the answer to the question that everyone wanted to know.
"But, don't the rules of the tournament require the warriors to solve the clues themselves?" Hermione, who also took a glass of pumpkin juice next to Su Er, couldn't help but muttered in a voice that only Su Er could hear.
"It doesn't matter. The project charter does not stipulate that warriors cannot ask for help." Sule patted Hermione's little hand and lowered his voice.
"Actually, we shouldn't know that our first project is to face the fire dragon, right?"
"What you said makes sense." Hermione nodded, grinning silently.
Facing the expectant eyes of many, Suer smiled slightly and said, "Since everyone wants to know what's inside, let's open it and take a look. Cedric, can you do me a favor?"
"Me?" Cedric held the golden egg and was stunned. "Am I suitable?"
"There's nothing inappropriate." Suer smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't make any difference if I drive or you drive for me."
Cedric moved his fingers. He was not a pretentious person. He nodded, took a deep breath and prepared to open the golden egg.
Sur quietly put down the pumpkin juice in his hand. Thanks to the memory in his mind, he knew exactly what was going to happen next. He moved his fingers and cast an ear-closing spell on himself.
As for why he didn't let it go to Hermione, it was because he had to explain it later, so he couldn't say he knew what was coming, right?
Cedric took the golden egg and turned it around, and soon found where the mechanism to open the golden egg was. It was on the side. There was a small groove there for fingers to get stuck in.
The golden egg was opened--but there was nothing inside.
No, it can only be said that there is nothing in the real sense inside, but there is an extremely terrifying, sharp and ear-piercing scream, which directly fills the entire room.
Sur didn't expect that even listening to the curse with closed earplugs could not completely block this sonic attack. He could still hear the sharp sound like countless people scratching a blackboard with sharp nails.
However, he reacted very quickly and raised his hand to cover Hermione's ears.
As a result, except for Soul and Hermione, everyone in the lounge was caught off guard by the demonic sound and withstood all the sonic attacks.
"Close it quickly!!!" Moen shouted.
The newly promoted goalkeeper of the Hufflepuff school team quickly snatched the golden egg from Cedric's hand and slammed it shut.
As we all know, in a round and closed environment, the echo will last for a long time.
It took a while to completely dissipate.
"This is too scary." Justin lowered his ears with lingering fear. The butterbeer in his hand had been thrown to the ground the moment the sound rang out, and the carpet was wet.
"Is this the sound of a banshee?" said another second-grade wizard. "My father accidentally brought something back when he went to a place where banshees lived to deal with an unexpected situation. There was something similar to this kept inside. The sound...our whole family couldn't sleep that night...and we had to explain to the Muggle neighbors next door..."
"Chirp chirp..." A rapid bird call interrupted the second-year wizard's words.
Everyone was briefly distracted.
"Oh, I'm sorry, that's the prank test that Fred and George just gave us." Justin said hurriedly.
It was canary biscuits. Soul had already experienced this product. He put down his hand covering Hermione's ears.
"Are you okay?"
Hermione shook her head and showed a sweet smile to Soul.
Fortunately, in less than a minute, the canary turned into a human again, a little wizard who had just entered school this year.
"What is this?" He looked a little excited, his eyes sparkling, "It's so fun."
Everyone laughed heartily and rushed forward to try out the products from Weasley's Trick Workshop. Unfortunately, there were not many pieces, but it was enough to make the somewhat uneasy atmosphere caused by the terrifying screams disappear.
Toys that turn people into a bird are so fun.
Although Harry fell behind, no one looked down upon Harry because of this. Everyone knew the reason why Harry fell behind. That Karkaroff blatantly favored the students of his own school and gave him an unreasonable score.
Everyone despised this principal from the bottom of their hearts.
Moreover, Harry was only one point behind, and the gap was very small. Who said Harry couldn't come back and take the lead in the next game?
At the dinner, from time to time, little wizards came to Hufflepuff's long table to congratulate Soul. His performance in facing the fire dragon's breath made the little wizards marvel, and they were also very curious about the golden eggs placed on the table. .
Su Er's performance in the first project also made many little witches heartbroken. No, before Su Er even took a few bites, there were little witches laughing and joking, pushing me to come over and say hello to Su Er.
Fortunately, no one sent anything wrapped in a pink envelope, but even so, the little girl still narrowed her eyes.
Of course, not only Soul, the Gryffindor table was also bustling with excitement. If Soul faced the fire dragon head-on, Harry conquered the fire dragon with very difficult Quidditch flying skills. The bandage on his shoulder It's a medal of valor.
The celebrations are of course not limited to the auditorium, a second party is also being prepared in the respective common rooms.
"Hermione, will you come back to the common room with us?" After the dinner, a group of people returned to the common room together. At the top of the stairs, Ron asked this question very unsightly.
"I'll take Hermione back later." Sol smiled and took Hermione's little hand, "Then, bye~"
Hermione had no intention of resisting at all, and obediently let Soul hold her hand, and followed Soul towards the downward stairs.
This scene also made many little witches who secretly paid attention to Suer feel a little sad.
"Hiccup..." Ron burped and turned to Harry, "Oops, I just drank too much soda."
……
With the Hogwarts kitchen at its back and the enthusiastic Clydes, the Hufflepuff lounge was decorated with lights and the atmosphere was no less than Christmas.
There was a mountain of butterbeer on the table, and there were several jugs of pumpkin juice that couldn't be poured out.
"When we arrived at the door, we saw these butterbeers and a note. Take a look." A sixth-grade Hufflepuff student handed Soul a piece of paper with colorful words on it---' Congratulations---Aberforth'
"Is it someone you know?"
"Yes, feel free to drink it." Suer nodded, "I know who sent it."
"Oh!!" The little wizards who overheard the conversation between the two cheered, and happily rushed forward to get a bottle of butterbeer.
Su Er had some gastrointestinal discomfort when he saw butter beer recently, so he naturally chose the warm pumpkin juice. At the same time, he also placed the golden egg held in one hand on the table.
A group of people crowded over and looked curiously at the golden dragon eggs on the table.
"This is quite significant." Cedric picked up the golden egg and weighed it.
"Open it quickly and let's see what's inside." Justin asked impatiently. This was also the answer to the question that everyone wanted to know.
"But, don't the rules of the tournament require the warriors to solve the clues themselves?" Hermione, who also took a glass of pumpkin juice next to Su Er, couldn't help but muttered in a voice that only Su Er could hear.
"It doesn't matter. The project charter does not stipulate that warriors cannot ask for help." Sule patted Hermione's little hand and lowered his voice.
"Actually, we shouldn't know that our first project is to face the fire dragon, right?"
"What you said makes sense." Hermione nodded, grinning silently.
Facing the expectant eyes of many, Suer smiled slightly and said, "Since everyone wants to know what's inside, let's open it and take a look. Cedric, can you do me a favor?"
"Me?" Cedric held the golden egg and was stunned. "Am I suitable?"
"There's nothing inappropriate." Suer smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't make any difference if I drive or you drive for me."
Cedric moved his fingers. He was not a pretentious person. He nodded, took a deep breath and prepared to open the golden egg.
Sur quietly put down the pumpkin juice in his hand. Thanks to the memory in his mind, he knew exactly what was going to happen next. He moved his fingers and cast an ear-closing spell on himself.
As for why he didn't let it go to Hermione, it was because he had to explain it later, so he couldn't say he knew what was coming, right?
Cedric took the golden egg and turned it around, and soon found where the mechanism to open the golden egg was. It was on the side. There was a small groove there for fingers to get stuck in.
The golden egg was opened--but there was nothing inside.
No, it can only be said that there is nothing in the real sense inside, but there is an extremely terrifying, sharp and ear-piercing scream, which directly fills the entire room.
Sur didn't expect that even listening to the curse with closed earplugs could not completely block this sonic attack. He could still hear the sharp sound like countless people scratching a blackboard with sharp nails.
However, he reacted very quickly and raised his hand to cover Hermione's ears.
As a result, except for Soul and Hermione, everyone in the lounge was caught off guard by the demonic sound and withstood all the sonic attacks.
"Close it quickly!!!" Moen shouted.
The newly promoted goalkeeper of the Hufflepuff school team quickly snatched the golden egg from Cedric's hand and slammed it shut.
As we all know, in a round and closed environment, the echo will last for a long time.
It took a while to completely dissipate.
"This is too scary." Justin lowered his ears with lingering fear. The butterbeer in his hand had been thrown to the ground the moment the sound rang out, and the carpet was wet.
"Is this the sound of a banshee?" said another second-grade wizard. "My father accidentally brought something back when he went to a place where banshees lived to deal with an unexpected situation. There was something similar to this kept inside. The sound...our whole family couldn't sleep that night...and we had to explain to the Muggle neighbors next door..."
"Chirp chirp..." A rapid bird call interrupted the second-year wizard's words.
Everyone was briefly distracted.
"Oh, I'm sorry, that's the prank test that Fred and George just gave us." Justin said hurriedly.
It was canary biscuits. Soul had already experienced this product. He put down his hand covering Hermione's ears.
"Are you okay?"
Hermione shook her head and showed a sweet smile to Soul.
Fortunately, in less than a minute, the canary turned into a human again, a little wizard who had just entered school this year.
"What is this?" He looked a little excited, his eyes sparkling, "It's so fun."
Everyone laughed heartily and rushed forward to try out the products from Weasley's Trick Workshop. Unfortunately, there were not many pieces, but it was enough to make the somewhat uneasy atmosphere caused by the terrifying screams disappear.
Toys that turn people into a bird are so fun.
