On the second Monday of the semester, when Hagrid showed up for breakfast in the morning, everyone knew that Hagrid was back for a course in magical creature conservation, which may not be good news for some, but it was certainly good news for the Weasley twins, who needed to get their hands on the snail shell, which meant that they could continue to get the materials they needed for the experiment.

Lately, though, these things seem to be dying easily? Fred dragged a dead snail away from his population, which was not a safe job, as other snails might come up and attack - either Fred or the remains of the snail.

Cannibalism - George held his wand and stood guard, until Fred dragged the remains of the wand out and closed the fence, then lowered his wand.

It just doesn't feel like it's a cannibalistic death. Lawrence crouched down www.biquge.info looked at the wounds on the snails, which were only minor.

I guess you mean that these dangerous little guys will soon be dead? Fred shrewdly said,

There is a possibility, and it is not known how Hagrid was raised, Lawrence nodded in agreement, and now it seems that there may be a flaw in the length of his life.

It feels like we're going to lose the source of this experiment soon. George said,

It doesn't matter, Fred said, but we're just going to see if we can make a protective robe out of this carapace.

Protective robes made of dragon skin are too expensive. George sighed,

I should have slaughtered the Swedish short-nosed dragon on the first mission. Lawrence joked,

It's a great idea, George praised, and a dragon is great material all over his body.

But then Charlie may come to you to settle the score. Fred grinned, and the trio dragged the remains of a snail as they laboriously walked towards the castle, leaving long trails in the snow.

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Harry had been busy all the time, and he felt like he had used up all the time he had spent in the library, hoping to find an option in the library's rich collection that would allow him to survive for an hour in the dark, cold, bottomless black lake

We can't finish these books in just a few weeks. Ron lay on the desk in the library, complaining weakly as he rummaged through the heavy brick books, remember when we were in the first grade, and we were also in vain rummaging through the materials of the Philosopher's Stone?

I still don't understand how Lawrence could rummage through the books in the library, when he asked Professor McGonagall to write a permit to use the books in the forbidden area, but he was frustrated by all the weird, screaming, trying to escape, and some even changing titles

Yes, Lawrence—Ron sat up and asked him for help, Harry, and Lawrence must have known more than one way to survive an hour underwater.

Lawrence is also a warrior, Ron, this is Harry's mission, Hermione said harshly, who accused Wickdor of coming to spy on the news?

Hey, that's different, I mean- well, Ron retorted, but didn't seem to think of a more appropriate wording, so he changed his tune and said, I just hope Harry wins, don't you hope?

Of course I hope Harry can win, too—Hermione said angrily with an insulted look on her face, aren't we here just so that Harry can win?

This is the library - Harry looked in Mrs. Pince's direction to make sure the librarian wasn't coming to kick them out, you two, stop arguing, okay?

Lawrence will tell you, Harry. Ron ignored Hermione and turned to Harry to encourage hermione, Hermione opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but just closed her mouth again and looked at Harry,

I think Hermione was right, Ron, and that's my mission. Harry said calmly, he lowered his head and continued to flip through the books in his hand, obviously not wanting to continue the topic,

Hey, okay. Ron shrugged, sat back in his seat, and continued to flip through the brick book,

Harry kept his head down, pretending to look at the book in his hand, but his mind drifted away, and he knew that without Lawrence's prompting, he might not even know what he was going to face now.

Although Lawrence said that it was to return the favor of the first mission, Harry always vaguely felt that even if Lawrence did not know the content of the first mission, he would be able to clear the level smoothly.

Harry-Harry-Ry-Ron's voice pulled Harry back to reality, Harry came back to his senses, looked up, and saw that the sky outside the window had darkened, and the library was about to close,

We've been calling you for a long time, Hermione said, she didn't notice the book in Harry's hand, it was still the same page, come on, we're going to take the unfinished ones back to the saloon.

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As the time for the second mission draws closer, more and more students turn their attention to the upcoming competition, and everyone is looking forward to what the Warriors will face this time, and how they will complete the task beautifully.

The night before the second mission, Lawrence was eating dinner in the dining room when Fred and George probed into the dining room, searched around, and then walked in the direction of Lawrence.

Hey, Lawrence, Fred asked, did you see Hermione and Ron?

No, what's wrong? Lawrence held a bowl of mushroom soup and ate it with bread, while motioning for his twin brothers to come a little too,

Professor McGonagall told the two of us to go to them. George explained,

Her expression was a little terrifying. Fred added,

It's like when we were in first grade.

Accidentally deformed the Slytherin guys.

I've always felt like we're amazing.

You can put a guy who looks like a mountain monster.

Turn into a pig's head.

Lawrence ignored the two living treasures, bowed his head and continued to eat his own dinner, he knew that he could not follow the words of the two at this time, otherwise they would definitely forget what Professor McGonagall had told him.

Seeing that Lawrence didn't answer, Fred didn't care, turned his head to look at George,

I think we'll find those two guys quickly, George looked at the food on the table and said, I'm dying of hunger.

They may be in the library. Lawrence then made a suggestion,

Understand, help us save a little to eat. After Fred finished speaking, he and George left the dining room, and Lawrence waved his hand to indicate that he heard Fred's request.

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During the first task, the stands around the dragon fighting arena had been moved to the shore of the Black Lake, and there were so many people in the stands that they couldn't sit down.

The judging table, covered with gold cloth, was not set up in the stands this time, but was built on the shore of the lake, and Lawrence noticed that Mr. Claus did not show up like the Santa Ball. Weasley took his place again, he noticed Lawrence's gaze and nodded slightly in acknowledgment to Lawrence,

When will Harry arrive? Bagman asked anxiously, but no one answered him, the warriors were making final preparations, Bagman raised his wand and cast a spell on his throat,

Ladies and gentlemen—Bagman's voice rumbled, the second task of the Triwizard Tournament

It will not start until the meeting begins. Bagman laughed, and there were bursts of boos from the high stands, but Bagman looked calm and still looked very happy,

Ahh

I...... Come...... Finish. Harry gasped as he stopped in the mud, looking a little embarrassed,

Where did you go? Percy asked, officially, as the mission was about to begin.

Okay, okay, Percy, Ludo. Bagman lifted the spell on himself, and he looked relieved, you let him catch his breath first.

Dumbledore smiled, compared to Lady Maxim's disapproval, Karkaroff's dissatisfied look was simply written on his face, the score of the first mission, two Hogwarts warriors, one over, one equal, this must have made Karkaroff very unhappy, he probably thought that Harry would not come to this mission,

The warriors came to stand on the shore of the lake, and Bagman beckoned, and he walked back and forth among the warriors, making them stand ten feet apart from each other on the edge of the lake.

Lawrence was flanked by Fleur and Krum, Lawrence turned to look at Fleur, she tied her hair up, and was wearing a silver full-body swimsuit, she didn't look at Lawrence, but intently checked her wand,

On the other side, Krum was wearing swimming trunks and holding his wand in his hand, and surprisingly, the two Hogwarts warriors did not take off their robes, and Bagman finally adjusted the position of the warriors, and he cast a spell on his throat again,

It's been a long time, spectators, our warriors are ready for the second mission, the rumbling sound of Bagman is heard in the stands, causing cheers, the game will start after the whistle, and all the warriors must get what they lost back in an hour - now. One...... Two...... Three

The shrill whistle crossed the cold winter day, resounded sharply on the black lake, and soon, it was overshadowed by the more enthusiastic cheers in the stands,

Victor of Durmstrang jumped into the lake first, and he swam like a fish, and he disappeared into the lake

Beauxbatons' Hibiscus also dived into the lake, wondering how they would get a breath of fresh air at the bottom of the lake.

Let's see what the two Hogwarts warriors should do - Harry swallowed - oh - Merlin's beard - he grew gills?

Now that the three warriors have entered the lake, let's see how Mr. Rovande, who received the highest score in the first task, performs

How did Merlin—he—walk on the lake?

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Author's Note:

I was going to finish writing the second task, but it turned out that it was probably going to be divided into two chapters.

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