Eight golden eggs with different markings were handed out one after the other, and Bagman carefully put them away - although Alan was curious to see if the secret still existed, it was clear that it was not a good idea to put these creatures in the water at the moment.

After the golden egg was made by the assistant staff, Alan and his party were politely invited out directly, about what the second game was going to be, but they didn't tell Alan a word about their group, and mysteriously said that it would be revealed when the game came.

The group of warriors dispersed, Alan and Windsor left the tent directly and walked towards the castle, while Harry was ruthlessly abandoned by Alan because he said that he was going back with Zhang Qiu - just after Alan and they walked out, a strange sound came out of the bush in front of them.

"I guess you wouldn't mind an interview on this celebratory day – how do you feel about being the best performer and the top scorer of the day? How do you feel about facing the dragons, and how do you feel about the atmosphere at Hogwarts after being here for so long?"

When the voice sounded, Allen's eyebrows furrowed - the only one who could make his voice so convincing was Reporter Rita.

Although this person is really disgusting, she always gets the information she needs before her true purpose is revealed, so that the interviewee falls directly into her language trap - and this time, it is clear that her target is Fleur.

After all, a beautiful witch in a foreign land, the best performer in the first game - this gimmick is really suitable for selling newspapers, and if it can be accompanied by such a photo, it is simply a solid front page headline.

As for most women's natural hostility to Fleur - hehe, Rita cares about this in order to make news?

Walking by, take care of it more or less, Fleur still behaved very well later, Alan thought as he walked towards that side with Windsor.

In a few steps, Rita Skeeter, dressed in a green dress, appeared in front of them, and she was now holding a notebook and quickly recording it - if it were the same as before, she should be talking and waiting for her pen to work, but it was clear that after Alan broke her precious shorthand pen, she had to pick up the shorthand skills she had trained back to record the content of the interview and wait for post-processing.

At this moment, she didn't see Alan behind her, but the interviewee Fleur really saw it, and she raised her eyebrows at Alan: "The previous reminder still looks somewhat useful - but obviously you gave it to the wrong person, and those guys who were selected later are just a little unreliable." Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm still busy with the interview, and I'll talk about it later. ”

It's as simple as that, she ignored Alan and continued to talk to Rita, Alan rolled her eyes, and simply gave up her plan to pull her out of the fire pit - people themselves are still happy to interview, what kind of fun is he making him...

Ignoring Rita, who was trembling with the quill in her hand, Alan simply replied and said goodbye directly, and walked towards the castle with Windsor.

"She seemed to enjoy the interview, and I remember at first she was very fond of expressing herself—" Windsor said as she walked - referring to Fleur's interjection when Dumbledore spoke when all three schools came to Hogwarts.

"It's normal, especially since she's still an honor student at her own school, and the last report mentioned Harry a lot without mentioning her, so of course it's a good performance to have an interview this time. Alan spread out his hands, and when Rita's report was not aimed at herself, people who didn't know thought her report was pretty good.

"Also, there's really nothing to do now, and there's no way to know about the rest of the game, so it's normal to be interviewed in this situation - but then again, the first game wasn't announced in advance, and the second game was too, so they planned to let us know what to compare before the game?"

"Who knows—probably they weren't ready for it, you know, the Triwizard Tournament used to be a three-man tournament after three games to choose the champion, this time the Warriors were temporarily replaced by eight, and the game was added to five, and it's normal that some things are not fully prepared, and the props used in the game are not cheap things that can be picked up on the street. Alan complained maliciously.

Time is so tight, all the clues he knows have been replaced, can't he say a few words?

However, this complaint was obviously taken seriously - "Not ready? Very likely" - especially since the Brazilian side finally decided to participate, the mobilization of materials is too troublesome, didn't you meet the undomesticated dragon in this competition?"

The two began to discuss the possible ways of playing, after all, judging from the previous branding, most of the second game may still use these golden eggs, but there are too many possible ways, even before the two separated, the discussion did not achieve any results, so they could only part ways and leave.

——

Ten minutes later, Alan appeared in the Hufflepuff common room.

At this moment, a full set of barbecue grills have been set up in the lounge, a bunch of fresh ingredients are placed next to it, a large number of drink cups are taken out, and dozens of bottles of alcoholic beverages are carried in between.

Well, celebratory – a feast, of course.

As for what we celebrated, it was probably because of Allen's successful passage today.

Who cares about this kind of trouble, anyway, Hufflepuff eats a big meal every week, and the excuse is that it's all clouds, and at most he can drink a little bit today, because the prefects will turn a blind eye today.

The atmosphere quickly picked up, and just as Alan was dealing with a large grilled shrimp, he was tapped on the shoulder

"Alan, I have a bold idea now—" Marshall squeezed over with one ear wider, his expression quite serious.

Bold ideas?

Alan was stunned, his fingers stretched out, and his gaze swept around -, whoever dares to have a bold idea today, he plans to let whoever sleep outside for the night.

The erected index finger was obviously very lethal, and Marshall slammed it to the side: "Listen to me, Alan, I don't mean anything else, I'm just going to try a dish!"

Cuisine?

It's all stargazing, how bold are you trying to try?

Alan was stunned, and Marshall quickly added: "When I was flipping through the recipe today, I suddenly found the oriental recipe I received before, there is a kind of food called blood tofu in it, which is said to be delicious, I asked Selma, and she said that she would make it - how about we eat dragon's blood tofu today? Of course, a small bottle is enough, and everyone can share a little." ”

。。。

Sure enough, it's a bold idea - do you know how much dragon's blood costs?

This is pure dragon blood, not the scum of the West in the potions shop, and the former Slytherin Headmaster, Professor Slug Horn was reluctant to throw away a vial of this stuff after using it!

However, let him say this, Alan himself wants to taste what the blood tofu made from dragon blood tastes like - this is dragon blood!

Coupled with the huge amount collected this time, Alan simply and neatly took out a bottle directly from his pocket, and made a lot of money this time, which is not bad!

It's a pity that he was bold, and Selma's eyes were completely resentful when he was inexplicably stuffed with a bottle of dragon blood: "What are you kidding - dragon blood is not food, I thought you found some chickens and ducks or something, and ordinary magical creatures just made do with some herbs to neutralize it, but what to do with dragon blood!"

"It's okay, we believe you-" Alan patted her on the shoulder, with an expression that gave you the key to victory: "Let's analyze together, we will get what materials are missing, anyway, it is only at the level of one person and one small mouthful, nothing will happen!"

——

In the evening, the entrance of the bustling school hospital.

A group of Hufflepuffs lined up - after adding a bunch of ingredients, a small vial of dragon's blood turned into a small pot of blood tofu.

That's called a tender, that's called a fresh and smooth taste, especially the feeling of exploding in the mouth, so that everyone who gets a small piece of it is full of praise, if it weren't for the value of dragon blood is too high, Alan even plans to make another pot.

Then, now is it.

They succeeded in making herbs that neutralized the powerful effects of dragon blood from the professor's and everyone's inventory, and then made the finished product with the efforts of Chef Thelma, and now, they have successfully sent all the senior students to the hospital.

That's why Eren was so strict with the junior at the time - just a small piece of food poisoning came out of everyone's weird pattern, and finally Madam Pomfrey concluded that a group of people had accidentally mistaken an herb and the dragon's blood itself had an untested effect.

Alan himself can be treated—but there are too many people to help, and saving so many can't make up for it, so even he himself is cheeky and follows the queue.

Just as a group of people were being handed out the potions that had just been boiled, the dean arrived.

"Prefects, come out!"

Six people with bizarre patterns walked out of the pile of patients, and the scene was comical for a while, making people laugh.

It could be seen that the professor was also holding back a smile, and she could barely hold back her face.

"How did you guys do this?" the professor hung a few of them here, and went inside to find Madam Pomfrey, leaving a few of the prefects to look at each other and start making eye contact.

"It's a big game, this time the dean is out, how do you explain it?"

"I can't explain it, a few of us took the pot off our backs, and said that it was too fun, so we made it like this. ”

"You can't see it as Madam Pomfrey's inspection professor? Everyone has seen me get dragon's blood during the day, and this time I feel like I'm going to have to clean the greenhouse for a month... Alan let out a sigh, his tone full of emotion.

"I believe that everyone will work together - we don't betray our teammates!"

"Don't give up, the important thing at the moment is how to find a reasonable excuse to explain the blood tofu as something else, if you let the professor know that we sent all the students in because of this, what will happen, right?"

The sound of swallowing saliva came, and panic appeared in the eyes of several prefects.

Then the news spread quickly, and everyone nodded and said that they would never betray the revolution, and it was up to the prefects to get around.

"Instead of eating, let's talk about doing experiments - how about an accident because of studying dragon blood, and then everyone goes to the hospital?"

"What's worse, dangerous magical research is forbidden on campus, are you planning to clean the bathroom this school year?"

"Then let's be sure that the dragon's blood is poisonous this time, everyone did the experiment separately, and the results were all problematic with the medicine, so they came to the hospital collectively, how about this idea?"

"Do you think the professor will believe it?"

Alan suddenly felt a few malicious glances appear on his body - Hey, it's my business, why are you looking at me with such strange eyes, isn't today's dragon blood tofu provided by me?

However, the protest in the eyes had no effect.

In the end, everyone still made a more reliable statement and prepared to use it to wash.

That is, there are several classic potions for dragon blood research that everyone is concerned about, especially the principal's research on dragon blood back then, which fascinated a group of people.

So, after Alan got the dragon's blood today, everyone wanted to repeat the headmaster's experiment back then - because there was information to check, and the danger was not high, and a group of prefects were there, so the boil was put in the common room.

However, during the experiment, the above strange phenomenon happened - it is estimated that when Allen was collecting dragon blood, he accidentally became contaminated with the herbs on the original field or that the dragon had eaten that herb before the competition, which led to the failure of the experiment, so it became like this.

As for the blood clotting that was sent for testing, it was the product of overcooking, not food - so, it was just an accident!

Well, plan to pass!

This quickly spread among all the people who were being treated, and they waited for the professor to come over and everyone was confused.

Then, Alan and the others met the smiling Professor—after a moment of persuasion of the Professor, the crowd all said the same thing, it was just a small accident that occurred during the repetition of Dumbledore's experiment!

"Well, after all, with a few of you here, it's normal to do some small experiments, but it's okay to play dangerous games like dragon's blood. The professor nodded at Alan, drawing a flurry of approval.

"Marshall, come here!" Marshall came at a trot.

"By the way, which of the twelve uses was repeated in your experiment just now?" the professor asked with a smile, "By the way, don't leave after answering, I'll find a few more people to understand the situation a little." ”