This is the end of tonight's twists and turns, and in the end, Dumbledore's astonishing words are only taken as a joke by Horn, and even Amosta doesn't take it very seriously, even if they can really recruit these druids into the wizarding world one day, it will be at least after they kill Voldemort.

At the time of their separation, Horn apparently wanted to find out why both Dumbledore and Bryan had tacitly allowed Cleona to lurk at Hogwarts as Moody, but it was impossible for them to tell the centaurs the truth now, and even Dumbledore had sternly warned Horn not to tell them what they already knew about her.

"In my opinion, Horn apparently trusts the druids more-"

On the way to the Hogwarts campus and the castle, Amosta, who was unusually silent, said coldly.

"I wouldn't underestimate the risks of this, Amosta--"

Dumbledore said calmly,

"But you should learn to trust people, and you have to rely on magic to get others to keep your secrets, which is undoubtedly a very sad thing."

In a way, Amosta was more cautious than he was, and Dumbledore thought it would take more words to convince Amosta to accept his views, but to his surprise, Amosta did not refute his views, but only nodded silently.

"Amosta?"

In the dark foyer, Dumbledore watched Amosta, who was silently going upstairs, suddenly screamed, his blue eyes flashing with a strange light, and said with a smile

"Like I said, you have to learn to trust people. I mean, if you need some help from me, whether it's magic or life advice, you know, at least at age, you probably don't have any hope of surpassing me. ”

Amosta raised an eyebrow in surprise, then smiled,

"Thank you very much, Headmaster Dumbledore, but the confusion I'm facing. I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can answer for me yet. Even if you live to the next century—"

November ended quietly, and December came with a leisurely stroll.

More than ten days have passed, and the atmosphere in the castle has quietly undergone some changes. People are no longer keen to discuss the first game of the Triwizard Tournament, which has been published in the newspapers for half a month, but are more looking forward to Christmas.

On Tuesday night, the first night in nearly half a month that the stars could be seen, Professor Aurora Sinista issued an urgent notice, and she temporarily changed the time of the class, asking the young wizards of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff to go to the Astronomy Tower to observe the stars.

This notice undoubtedly made Hermione feel a little angry, because according to her plan, she had other important things to attend to tonight besides spending time in the library looking for clues about the strange sounds in the golden egg, so on the way up the tower, she had been complaining to Harry and Ron that her plans had been disrupted.

"Oh, come on, Hermione--"

Ron said nonchalantly,

"There's three months to go until the next game, and there's a Christmas break in between, so you have a lot of time to think about what the scared voice in that golden egg is all about--"

Ron looked at the bag that Hermione was holding in his arms,

"What's going on in your bag, it's definitely not from those fans, right?"

Since the end of the game, several of the warriors who participated in the tournament have become the darlings of the European wizarding world, and each of them has received countless letters, most of them expressing their admiration for them, but many of them have satirized their way of using the fire dragon in sharp terms, and these letters did cause Hermione some trouble at first, but the more she read, she became more calm.

"Oh, it's not."

Hermione clutched her bag tightly and said hesitantly,

"It's . Well, I can't make the most of my Christmas time, Ron, I'm going home for Christmas, I can't go to the library to check things up-"

"Home?"

Harry asked, somewhat shocked, but then realized that he shouldn't be surprised by this, lest he reveal to Hermione that he wanted both of them to stay with him for the holidays at Hogwarts.

But to Harry's embarrassment, Hermione apparently noticed this, she looked at Harry apologetically, took a deep breath, and said,

"yes, I'm going to go home this Christmas if I had any accidents in the second game. I mean, I spent the last Christmas with them—"

Like this, Hermione would never have been able to say it in such a calm tone before, and the fact of becoming a warrior has made Hermione change a lot - Harry and Ron, who are looking at each other uneasily, can see what each other thinks.

"-Don't worry, Harry--"

Ron was the first to break the silence, and he could clearly see the reason for Harry's surprise he had just expressed, "I'm going to stay at Hogwarts for the holidays. I'm not bad anyway, and you have plenty of time to train me, Harry, and when school starts, maybe I'll be able to do a second session. Oh, dodge the big dung, I don't know how you got here! ”

"You're making so fast, Ron—"

Harry knew that Ron was comforting himself by saying this, but a warm current rose in his heart, and he was glad that Ron could be friends with him again,

"I think by the time the holidays come, you can already try to dodge. There wasn't much in school during the holidays, and we were able to make the most of the gap in the PE classroom. ”

Harry, Ron, and Hermione climbed up to the observatory in astronomy class, which was empty on all sides for the best view, and the remaining pillars were obviously not able to protect them from the cold wind.

"I'm sorry, Amosta, I'm starting class-"

The cold wind made the young wizards shiver, and Harry wished that Quirrell, who was studying Defence Against the Dark Arts in his first year, wrapped his head in a scarf, and as he was shrinking his head, he suddenly heard the voice of Professor Sinista in astronomy class, and he looked behind a stone pillar in shock, while Hermione, Ron, Neville and others around him all looked at each other in surprise.

Amosta, who was bending over and putting his face on an astronomical telescope, suddenly came back to his senses, he straightened up and looked back at the little wizards who were standing up to him, and smiled apologetically,

"Oh, I'm sorry, Aurora, I. Well, a little bit of a fascination--"

"It's nothing, Amosta, the mysterious starry sky always fascinates people--"

Professor Sinista didn't mind at all, she looked pleased, and her tone was eager

"You weren't that interested in my lessons when you were at Hogwarts, Amosta, and maybe you've finally realized the importance of astronomy, and if you like, you can sit in and listen to them, and I'm sure these kids won't mind—"

"Oh, thanks, but I have other things to do, so, next time......"

Amosta nodded gratefully, and then, under the bewildered gaze of many young wizards, walked briskly down the observatory.

"Maybe you've already discovered—"

Professor Sinista said solemnly,

"Even a great wizard like Professor Bryan is fascinated by the mystical laws of planetary motion, and I hope you can all feel the magic of astronomy, as I told you in your first astronomy class, astronomy is the most mysterious and unfathomable of all magical disciplines, and only diligence and dedication can help you feel the mysteries of this magical discipline!"

"I remember that old liar Trelawney said something like that—"

Ron shrugged his shoulders and said, and his words caused a strong resentment among Patil and Lavender, two of the Gryffindor students who were most obsessed with Professor Trelawney.

"But I have to say, it's weird--"

Hermione said with a frown,

"Maybe you didn't notice, Professor Bryan rarely went down to the auditorium to eat during this time. Also, in PE class last week, he didn't seem very attentive, which he doesn't usually do."

"Is there one?"

Harry said in surprise as he looked back and found out. He didn't find anything.

Hermione rolled her eyes, and then, worried, facing the stairs where Professor Bryan's figure had disappeared,

"Anyway, I hope he gets through his troubles as soon as possible--"

(End of chapter)