Big Boss In The Harry Potter World

After the dinner, the students dispersed, but they would continue to celebrate in the lounge - I'm talking about Gryffindor and Hufflepuff here. Solim went directly back to the dormitory. Rakko originally wanted to continue doing some activities, but it depends on Solim's mood. Not high, the students dispersed.

A sharp, piercing noise sounded almost simultaneously in the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff common rooms. After finally shutting down the source of the sound, the students looked at the golden egg in surprise.

"What the hell is that?" Harry's roommate Seamus asked, rubbing his ears. "The sound was like the scream of a female ghost."

"Maybe the next project will require you to pass a female ghost?"

Harry and Hermione looked at each other. Solim had already told them about all the events in the Triwizard Tournament. The next event was in the Black Lake. Thinking of this, Harry suddenly didn't want to stay here any longer. He also wanted to practice the Head Bubble Charm.

"Would you like a piece of jam tart, Hermione?" Fred grinned, handing over a plate.

Hermione looked at the plate he handed over suspiciously.

"Don't worry," said George next to Fred, "I didn't do anything to them. What you need to pay attention to are the custard cookies.

"Ahem——" Neville had just taken a bite of the custard biscuit, but when he heard this, he choked and spit out the biscuit.

Fred laughed, "I was just joking, don't worry."

"That's right - just a little joke." George winked at the side.

"Bang!" At this moment, Neville suddenly turned into a big canary, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Oh my God! What did you feed him?" Hermione was startled.

"Waffles—" Fred said with a smirk.

"That's right - it's just that it was enchanted by us." George said.

Fortunately, Neville took off his feathers in less than a minute. When all the feathers fell off, he looked completely normal. He even laughed with the others.

"Canary biscuits!" Fred shouted to the excited crowd, "Me and George invented it - seven silver coins a piece, very cheap!"

The Gryffindor students were very interested.

"Are you sure these things are legal?" Hermione narrowed her eyes and looked at Neville, who was still enjoying himself.

"And you are sure that this transformation will not cause any harm to people?" Hermione read a lot, and thought a lot. Don’t eat those candies and end up not coming back.

"Don't worry Hermione————"

"We've tried these things on ourselves a long time ago

"We're sure it won't have any impact—"

"Where did you get the money to do these experiments?" Hermione being Hermione, quickly realized the crux of the problem. She knew very well the financial situation of the Weasley family, and it was impossible for the Weasley brothers to get much money to conduct these experiments.

Fred and George looked at each other, leaned next to Hermione and said mysteriously: "That's a big donor, he supports our cause."

"And gave us a start-up capital."

"And it also provides us with many recipes from ancient families."

"It saves us a lot of detours."

"Although our silly brother had a very unpleasant time with him.

"But he never had a problem with us..."

"Wait a minute!" The more Hermione listened, the more she felt something was wrong. "You're not talking about Solim, are you?"

"Of course it's him!" the twins said in unison, "and he also provided the secret passage to Hogsmeade."

Fred looked around at the students who were toasting in celebration and said, "Otherwise, where do you think those butterbeers come from?"

"You mean behind the statue of the One-Eyed Witch? Hermione and Harry walked through the secret passage together.

"That's right." George held his heart with both hands, "Oh, he helped us so much. If I were a girl, I would have written him a love letter long ago."

Hermione looked at George who was playing tricks with an awkward look.

Finally, under the strong intervention of Professor McGonagall, the students reluctantly returned to their dormitories after leaving a mess on the ground.

December brought blustery winds, rain and snow to Hogwarts. Although there is always draft in the castle in winter, as long as they think of the always burning fireplace in the lounge and the thick masonry structure of the castle, the students are extremely glad that they live in Hogwarts instead of Like Durmstrang's students: The strong winds in December caused the big boat anchored on the shore of the Black Lake to rock all the time, and the students were all wondering whether Durmstrang's students would get seasick.

Today's Care of Magical Creatures lesson is still about disgusting creatures like bomb-tailed snails. It turns out that at times like this, Hagrid would let the students take them for a "walk" or feed them.

But today Hagrid just asked students to observe these creatures and record their characteristics.

Harry and others noticed that Hagrid was in a very depressed mood. His eye circles were red and swollen, and he had obviously cried.

Seeing an opening, Harry slipped over to Hagrid.

"What happened?" Hagrid had never been so low even when Buckbeak might have been sentenced to death.

`#Aragog - he's dead -"

Of course Harry knew who Aragog was. He had seen it in Voldemort's diary - an Acromantula. Hagrid had raised it in the castle, but was slandered by Voldemort as the cause of Myrtle's death. Let Hogwarts expel Hagrid.

"What's going on?" Hermione asked.

"Those people at the Ministry of Magic said Aragog was the murderer -" Hagrid's eyes began to turn red again as soon as he mentioned this. "The two warriors of Durmstrang - he died in its hole. .”

Harry and the others' eyes widened in shock.

"The warriors are dead?" Ronald swallowed, "You mean the two warriors from the same school as Krum are dead? Or two?"

"As you know, Aragog has never hurt me, and neither have his children." Hagrid wiped away tears, "I told them not to eat humans - Aragog has always listened to me."

Hermione thought of something soon after the shock.

"Harry, Solim said that the third project is in the Forbidden Forest, right?"

"Indeed, Solim said at the time that the third project was in the Forbidden Forest." Harry remembered the Triwizard Tournament very clearly.

"Wait a minute!" Ronald said, "The third project? What do you mean? Harry, you haven't even solved the clue to the golden egg."

Hermione shook her hair patiently, "Harry already knew what the second project was. In fact, Harry already knew all the projects. Before the first project started, Harry had been practicing the Flying Charm. "

"I'm going to hold a funeral for him tonight, can you come?" Hagrid looked at the three people in front of him hopefully.

"Don't worry, it won't be too late." Hagrid added. "If I meet professors, I will explain it to them."

"We're going to hold a funeral for a spider?" Ronald grinned, looking hesitant to speak. .