368. Rejoice

In the audience, the students squeezed desperately into the entrance, they were supposed to be there to greet Harry, but Field didn't join in the fun.

On the main screen, Harry is surrounded by Professor McGonagall, Professor Moody, and Hagrid. Everyone's face was filled with a smile of joy.

Of course, there are exceptions, and the medical staff at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magic and Pomfrey are not very good-looking.

Harry was pulled aside by them, ripping off his robes, revealing his shoulder stabbed by the Tree Hornet's tail thorn, and Madam Pomfrey took a bottle of purple liquid emitting white smoke to Harry's wound.

Mrs. Diggory and Mr. Bagman seemed to be analysing the game at this moment, but they couldn't hear it clearly, and the audience was now in a pot of porridge.

After a long time, everyone was quiet, the tree bees on the field were removed, and the judges were ready for the final score.

Madame Maxim gave 8 points, which is fair.

Mr. Barty Crouch gave it a 9, and Dumbledore gave it a 9. This made the Hogwarts students cheer loudly.

However, the 4 points given by Karkaroff after that made everyone curse constantly. This guy seems to be really shameless.

However, in the end, Mr. Bagman gave 10 points, which made the audience boil again, because in this way the two Hogwarts Warriors dominated the top two places in the game.

The audience was boiling, and Field struggled to hear Mr. Bagman's voice behind him, announcing that the second event of the Triwizard Tournament would begin at half past nine in the morning on February 24 next year, and that the clue to the second event was in the golden egg.

When Field turned to look for Cedric, he was gone, and Ernie told him that Cedric had been called to the tent where the Warriors were resting. So Phil dripped Rolf, Ernie, and Justin, who were still talking nonsense, and quickly ran out of the audience before everyone could gather on the stairs.

On the way back to the castle, Field met Leo Poliaco and Helen Hathaway, who seemed to be all right, and were talking to each other, walking towards the castle.

Passing the two slow warriors, they finally caught up with Harry in the same area where the dragon had been kept, and he was laughing and joking with Hermione and Ron, and it seemed that Harry and Ron had reconciled.

"Harry, congratulations!" said Field.

"Oh, Field, thank you, thank you for your help—" Harry excitedly stepped forward and gave Field a hug.

"Well, don't get excited, Harry. See Cedric?" asked Field.

"Oh, up front, Cedric up front, like with that Fleur Delacour from Beauxbatons. Harry said, raising an eyebrow at Field.

At this moment, Field was about to say something, but his stomach screamed, causing everyone to laugh.

"Field, you didn't play this day, you feel hungry faster than Harry. Ron laughed loudly at Field.

"Oh, actually, I'd like to say I'm hungry enough to eat a cow now!" Harry said laughing.

The group quickened their pace, preparing to go to the castle for a good meal, but they were suddenly stopped by a figure emerging from the woods.

Standing in the way was a woman of five big and three thick, dressed in a 'shit green' robe, with a pair of large exaggerated eyes, covering her 'disaster scene' face plate, and holding in her hand the shorthand quill for which she became famous. That's right, that person is Rita Skeeter.

Rita Skeeter's presence made the otherwise elated group of people as uncomfortable as eating flies.

"Congratulations, Harry!" Rita Skeeter looked at Harry with a smile on her face and said with a blank eye, "I wonder if you can say a word to me? How do you feel when you face the dragon?

Harry looked at the woman in annoyance, pouted, and said, "Then I just want to say one thing to you, and that is - goodbye!"

With that, Harry ran in the direction of the castle, and Field, Ron, and Hermione laughed and followed. Behind Rita Skeeter's face was cloudy, and he was looked at by Field, who turned his head.

The dinner was rich that night, and everyone had a smile on their faces. Regardless of the process and the results, it was a great competition.

After dinner, in the little club, Hermione and Ron sat at the coffee table while Field examined Harry's right arm.

At this time, Harry's right arm was tattooed on his shoulder, and the pattern of three rune circles was tattooed. This rune tattoo was tattooed by Field for Harry before the match, so Harry was able to conjure up such a large glue during the match and directly subdue the Hungarian Tree Wasp.

"It's better than I thought, it's to take almost half of my mana, if it's dodged by the fire dragon, then I'll be miserable. Harry grinned.

"It's not bad, but I'll have to wash it off, relying too much on rune tattoos won't do you any good until your mana is fully stable. With that, Field began to take out the potion to clean the rune tattoo on Harry's hand, and Harry watched the useful tattoo being washed away, and he was a little reluctant.

"Harry, I think you should write a letter to Sirius Black. Hermione said.

"Why? Today's game is broadcast live on Magic TV, Sirius should have seen it. Ron asked, puzzled.

"Then Sirius should have seen that Harry was injured, and I think he had to write to let him know that Harry was okay, or he would be worried. Hermione said.

Field nodded in agreement, he didn't know how Sirius Black's mental condition was now, and if Harry had been stimulated by the scene of the game at that time, maybe he would have sneaked out of St. Mungo's and infiltrated Hogwarts.

"Alright, when Field helps me wash off the rune tattoo, we'll go write a letter. Harry nodded.

Ron, who was sitting on the coffee table, was bored fiddling with Harry's golden egg, then glanced at the curious Hermione and said, "Hermione, what exactly do you say the second project is?"

"Who knows, but the second project won't start until February 24 next year, so we'll have a lot of time to work on it. Hermione said.

"Then I'll open it first!" Ron said, grabbing the gap in the golden egg and opening it hard.

"No—" Field didn't have time to stop him, so he could only cover his ears first.

A terrible scream emanated from the golden egg, and the heads of the people who hit it swelled.

On the side, Hermione struggled to snatch the golden egg from Ron's hand and closed it, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

"Ron, you idiot, didn't you open the golden egg more than a Durmstrang Warrior who played? didn't you hear that scream?" Hermione said loudly.

Ron smiled wryly in embarrassment, "I thought it was a spell from that guy named Leo!"

Field withdrew his hand covering his ears, sped up the cleaning, and kicked the trio out of the small club, where the Gryffindor students should have been waiting for them to celebrate. Similarly, Field hurried back to the Hufflepuff common room to celebrate with Cedric.

When Field walked into the Hufflepuff common room, there was a lot of cheers and uproar. Tables and chairs were piled with mountains of cakes, and jugs of pumpkin juice and butterbeer. Ernie and Justin are setting off fireworks, and a couple of Cedric's friends are posting a huge picture of Cedric holding a golden egg and a half-length of a giant ape pinching the Hirsidiri Black Dragon's neck behind him.

In the middle of the break room, Cedric was being thrown into the air by everyone. Field quietly walked over to Rolf's side, where he was helping Cedric hold the golden egg.

"Find time to study this golden egg together, just now a fifth-grade daredevils opened the golden egg, and the ghost scream almost scared the first-year freshmen to pee their pants. Rolf said as he handed the golden egg to Field.

Field laughed happily, Hufflepuff was the largest of the four Hogwarts houses, but also the most united and friendly, and the freshmen who had only been in the school for a few months had already mingled with everyone.

Cedric yelled for everyone to put him down, he wanted to eat. But the badgers didn't let him go, and the sixth-graders tossed him up and said to a first-year student next to him, "Pompeii—can you help our warrior Cedric go to the kitchen next door to get some jam and cake? ”

The first-year boy, Pompeii, jumped for joy, and sprinted toward the passage, but stopped as he passed Field and Rolf.

He timidly turned to Rolf and asked, "Well, how do you get to the kitchen?"

Rolf smiled and told him, "Out of the aisle, go straight in the left-hand direction, and the kitchen door is hidden behind the painting with a bowl of fruit." You just scratch the pear, and it eats and laughs, and then — the door opens. ”

"Thank you, I still want to ask, is there really no problem with me taking things from the kitchen?" Pompey asked weakly.

Field looked at the boy in front of him with a wry smile, and felt in his heart that Hufflepuff was indeed an honest child.

"It's okay, just tell the house-elves there and they'll have everything ready for you. ”