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 Karl's meaningful smile responded to him.

　　 When Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room with the golden egg in his arms, cheers and shouts erupted from the whole room again. 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, and the dense sparks of starlight in the air competed with each other. 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 about this last time, then his experience this time is justified.

　　 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 that 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 get through 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 De La Strong and Busbarton care? I don’t think so..."

　　 Hermione was choked by George's words all of a sudden. Yeah, it's the rule for the Warriors to find the clue to unlock the golden egg by themselves.

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

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

　　 "Let's go..." Hermione gave them a helpless look, and finally agreed to 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 at the moment they opened, an unpleasant and sharp cry filled the room instantly.

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 as soon as that voice sounded, no wonder he had been asking himself to open the golden egg before to find more people, it turned out to be holding this idea...

　　 One more pit is one, you deserve it——

　　 Harry was almost mad at this moment. He covered his ears and looked at the golden egg with terrifying sounds from the inside out in the distance, wishing to choke Karl to death.

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

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 child closed it.

　　 "This is really the worst sound I've ever heard!" Fred kept shaking his head, and in a short while 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 heart-boring curse..."

　　 He hesitated for a moment, and said 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 get some clues right away..."

　　 "Your guesses are really outrageous..." Harry twitched his lips and said helplessly, as expected, he shouldn't have hope for them.

　　 "Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Harry! I'm serious!" George said solemnly, "I only heard such a bad voice as Percy was in the shower!"

　　 Listening to George's black brother, everyone in the room laughed, and most of the unpleasant mood that was caused by the golden egg just disappeared.

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

　　 Harry put away the golden egg with lingering fear. 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 the schoolmaster, Hermione, was the most reliable.

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

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

　　 And, 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 happens, 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 partner...

　　 Hermione was extremely contradictory. On the one hand, she was faintly expecting, but on the other hand, she was afraid of rejection...