Chapter 214: Underwater Singing and Bubble Head Spell
Recently, there are always warriors dangling with golden eggs in Hogwarts Castle.
Fleur is distressed, she knows that John can solve the secret, and she can only find it herself out of the way of fairness to Cedric.
On the way, she thought of various ways.
Cedric was the same, but his knowledge of Hogwarts allowed him to unlock the Golden Egg secrets more quickly.
As a prefect, he was able to enjoy some of the most luxurious bathing services in Hogwarts.
During a shower, Cedric accidentally dropped the golden egg into the bath in the prefect's bathroom.
He dived in to look for it, just in time to hear the song of the golden egg.
"Look for us, where our voice sounds,
We can't sing on the ground.
As you search, think carefully:
We snatched your most beloved baby.
You only have an hour to spare,
to find and recover what we have taken,
After an hour there was no hope,
It is completely gone and will never appear. ”
Cedric was taken aback, and after listening to the singing, he surfaced with a bubble in his hair.
He said to himself, "This is the clue to the second project? ”
He hesitated to tell anyone else about his discovery.
"Harry told me about the first project, and while I already knew about it, his kindness I couldn't ignore."
Cedric thought of Fleur again, as a friend of the Star Society, he was on the same front as Fleur.
One is the same school, the other is the same company.
He decided to ask John.
John, too, knew his confusion, turned the ring on his finger and chuckled, "Cedric, you have a noble personality, and your selfless dedication is admirable. ”
Cedric blushed a little from the compliment, and John continued: "Follow your heart, but don't be in a hurry to say it, let them find out for themselves, Fleur is a proud person, maybe she will find out in a few days." ”
When John said this, Cedric also suppressed it.
Time flies by in school.
Seven days have passed in December.
Rain, snow and wind are raging over the thousand-year-old castle, protecting Mycology outside, and the students in the pumpkin patch shiver with the cold.
Because Hagrid was busy taking care of the Goddess's twelve rune horses during this time, he cared less about the fried tail snails.
This also caused the fried tail snails to fight each other, and there were ten left.
In winter, the fried tail snails do not mean to hibernate, their thick shells store heat, and the liquid on the tail plays a role in ignition.
John stared at the snail, thinking that by extracting the ignition liquid from his tail, he might be able to create a powerful explosion spell.
With that in mind, a beetle flew to a stop on the fence.
The more John looked at it, the more familiar it felt, and the cave opened, and he saw that the bug was exuding magical power.
It was Rita Skeeter, whose recent series of articles on the Savior had received critical acclaim, and who even came to school despite Dumbledore's ban in order to dig up more material.
"I didn't see how bold she was before." John saw Rita fly to the back of the hut, and a few moments later, a woman in a magenta robe walked out.
The iconic crocodile bag still hangs from his arm, and his eyes are full of greed.
Hagrid also spotted Rita, and he asked with some confusion, "Who are you?" ”
"My name is Rita Skeeter, a reporter for the Daily Prophet." Rita replied, noticing John's gaze, and she threw a wink at John in what she thought was beautiful.
John's face darkened, okay, you're done.
Hagrid, though a little more straightforward, also knew that Dumbledore had banned Rita and didn't want to pay attention to her.
Kerita was able to dig up so much fierce material, naturally it was not only Animagus, she deliberately made an appearance of interest in the fried tail snails, and talked to Hagrid.
Sure enough, Hagrid heard that someone was interested in fried tail snails, and as an expert in magical animals, he suddenly blushed and looked excited.
Rita also noticed that Harry was also there, and her eyes lit up with gold.
Under the guise of a zoology column, she managed to trick Hagrid into setting a date for Friday's interview.
Before leaving, Rita greeted Harry.
Looking at John, she was about to grin and show her gold teeth, and flirt with her handsome student, when she saw John's deep and stressful eyes.
The words disappeared from her mouth, and a silver mask appeared in her head, which immediately frightened her to run away.
John silently retracted his panic, watched her run away indifferently, and said secretly: "With Ritata's temperament, I'm afraid that Friday's interview was a pit." ”
When it comes to finding the breaking point, Rita can do everything.
If it were someone else, Hagrid was his friend, and John naturally couldn't watch Hagrid get trapped.
So he gave the task to Don Mi, and Tang Mi didn't have to do it himself, he just needed to ask someone to mention Rita, and during Hagrid's detention in the Ministry of Magic, Johnny Silverhand had paid a lot of money to guarantee it.
Rita, who originally thought that she could do a good job of brushing and ink, immediately wilted.
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The second event of the Triwizard Tournament was to search for objects underwater for an hour, but how to stay in the water for an hour became a problem.
John sees Cedric popping up in the Black Lagoon and a bubble covers his head.
As a sixth-grade student, John wanted to applaud him.
"Bubble Head Charm, it looks like you've found a solution."
Cedric laughed, "I'm not skilled enough, I'll have to practice a few more times." ”
Malfoy didn't run laps, because John had given him the task of going to Neville to brush up the hatred.
Bullying people is a no-brainer for Malfoy.
Malfoy, for example, was seen by the Black Lagoon, his hair disheveled.
"John, I feel like I'm almost done." Malfoy grinned, the blush of his mouth causing him to gasp, "Neville is very irritable right now, and he beat me up before I could say a word to him." ”
"Then you didn't call back?" John glanced at Malfoy, who said weakly, "Of course I'm on par with him,"
John looked suspiciously, and saw Heinrich approaching.
Heinrich's pale cheeks twitched slightly, and he said, "Draco took Goyle and Crabbe to beat Neville, and Neville chased him back to the common room. ”
Boy.
Is this your parity?
John looked at Malfoy speechlessly, and Malfoy said with an embarrassed expression, "He snatched the sword of the armor, and that idiot from Goyle was so slow that he almost got slashed." ”
"The anger is so high?" John was stunned for a moment, it seemed that he still underestimated Malfoy, this ability to attract hatred was stronger than his previous humiliation for a month.
Neville's honest man can be forced to pick up the big sword, and it's a shame that Malfoy doesn't want to be a master.
It's not enough, using the great sword to show that Neville still has his hand, this is not good!
Thinking of this, John said lightly: "Wait for Neville to pull out his wand and face you one day, then it's fine." ”
Malfoy had a bitter face, not with such.
Why is everyone isolated, just face Neville directly.
Today, the sword almost disfigured itself.
He was also ridiculed by Pansy.
"Don't worry, you have to believe in your own strength, it is estimated that you will be able to succeed in the next few days." John didn't forget to cheer Malfoy on.
The entire Star Society, he has this ability, isn't he going to be replaced?
The Star Society is responsible for isolation, and the suppression, bullying, ridicule, etc., are all handed over to Malfoy.
The division of labor is clear.
Cedric plunged headlong into the water and emerged an hour later, which meant that his bubble spell had succeeded.
Heinrich saw this scene and recalled the lake in Durmstrang.
"Edgar's family both graduated from Durmstrang, and my uncle was two years older than my father, who used to mention his uncle diving in the lake."
John could see that Heinrich looked down on his uncle's choice, but he didn't have much of an opinion about him.
And his father and uncle had a good relationship.
John watched as the sun was slowly setting and asked, "Your father and uncle, what kind of people are they?" ”
Heinrich sat on the big rock, with imperceptible nostalgia in his eyes, and said: "Uncle was born with a disguised Animagus, and sometimes he would take the form of his grandfather to frighten people, and there was a wine cellar left by him at home, in which many good wines were hidden. ”
"My father, in contrast to my uncle, was like a scholar, he never followed anyone, and he liked to drink tea, except for the occasional drink."
"He cares more about academic research, and if it weren't for Edgar, he might be very respected."
"I don't want to be a father, I want to prove to them that the light that Edgar follows can pull Edgar into the light."
Two generations of Dark Lords have dragged down Edgar's reputation, and they have become synonymous with madmen and dark wizards, and if they don't say it, everyone is alienated from them.
John patted Heinrich on the shoulder and said seriously: "There will be a day when you will be proud of your choice." ”
Heinrich's golden eyes were full of sparkle and fanaticism, and he nodded vigorously.
The sun finally set, and the light reflected in the golden eyes disappeared.
It's time for them to go back to the castle, too.
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Some people died, but not completely......