DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 506 Harikal, you're tricking me again!

"Hi~... Remember to tell me when you uncook the golden egg~..." Carl was almost finished eating at this time, he hiccupped and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"That's not sure..." Harry pursed his lips, he didn't know what to do.

The only answer to him was Carl's meaningful smile.

When Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room with the golden egg in his arms, the room erupted in cheers and shouts again. There are mountains of cakes all over the house, and bottles of pumpkin butter and butterbeer are piled on the floor.

The Weasley brothers screamed and ignited their newly developed fireworks, and the air was densely packed with star sparks competing for brightness. Lee Jordan held up a new banner they'd spent the afternoon working out, featuring Harry winning the golden egg and juggling a dragon.

If he felt uncomfortable about it last time, then this time he felt it for granted.

Harry ate so much he had almost forgotten what hunger was. Then sat down with Hermione. He hadn't felt so relaxed in a long time since his name was sprayed out by the Goblet of Fire - he had already completed the first mission, and he was still in second place! And he won't have a second mission within three months!

"This is the golden egg..." George held up the golden egg that Harry retrieved with some envy. He imagined how great it would be if he crossed that age line.

"Hey, George! When did you get so sad, it's not like you!" Fred laughed and slapped George on the shoulder, then looked at Harry, "Come on, Harry! Open it , let's see what's inside!"

"He should find out the clues himself, this is the rule of the game!" Hermione quickly replied, in order to ensure that Harry can survive the game safely, she has read almost all the books about the Triwizard Tournament...

"Hermione, look at what you're saying..." George smiled nonchalantly, "Charlie told us everything, does he still care about that?

Even if we care, do the folks at Durstrang and Beauxbatons care? I don't think so..."

Hermione choked on George's words, yes, it's a rule for the warrior to find the clue to open the golden egg alone.

But the problem is, the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament is still above the rules!

"Yes, let's go! Harry, let's go!" Several people echoed.

"Then let's go..." Hermione gave them a helpless look, and finally had no choice but to agree to the idea.

"Ready! Together?"

"okay!"

Immediately cheering, George and Fred grabbed both ends of the golden egg, inserted their fingernails into the groove, and then traced a circle along the groove, pulling them apart with great force with their fingertips.

There was nothing in the egg, empty, completely empty - but the moment they opened it, a harsh, high-pitched wail filled the room.

Everyone in Gryffindor, who was celebrating Harry's good grades, couldn't laugh for a moment. They covered their ears and screamed and rolled all over the floor. The sound was so ugly and penetrating. They covered their ears and felt their brains buzzing, which was even more domineering than the symphony played by the ghosts.

Carl, you cheated me again!

Harry understood everything the moment that voice sounded, no wonder he had been telling himself to find more people when he opened the golden egg, so it was because of this idea...

It's you who can cheat one more, it's you——

Harry was almost going to die of anger at this moment. He covered his ears and looked at the golden egg that was still making horrible noises from the inside out in the distance, wishing he could strangle Carl to death.

"George, close it!" Fred yelled, covering his ears with his hands, bloodshot eyes appearing in his eyes.

At this moment, George also understood what he should do most now. The moment the voice sounded, he threw the golden egg out, and immediately flew to the side of the golden egg in some embarrassment, and stretched out his hand tremblingly. The son put it together.

"That's the worst sound I've ever heard!" Fred kept shaking his head, and in just a short while he felt like his ears were going deaf.

"So that's the clue?" Lee Jordan made a nervous grimace, "It sounds like a female ghost is crying, and now you're in for a treat. Maybe the referees in the second game Will ask you to conquer him..."

"It sounds a bit like someone is being tortured..." Neville's rosy round face turned extremely pale after all the tossing just now, his whole body was shaking, and the peeled sausages fell out of his mouth, obviously The sound brought back some bad memories for him.

"It's kind of like the Cruciatus Curse..."

He hesitated for a moment before expressing his guess.

"Don't be silly, Neville! That's illegal!" George snapped back at him, "They wouldn't do that! I thought it sounded like Percy was singing... maybe you could sneak up on him in the shower." He might be able to get some clues at once,..."

"Your guesses are really outrageous one by one..." Harry twitched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly. Sure enough, he shouldn't have hoped for them.

"Hey, Harry! I'm serious!" said George solemnly. "I've only heard noises like that before when Percy was in the bath!"

Hearing that George slandered his brother so much, everyone present laughed, and most of the unhappiness caused by the golden egg just now dissipated.

Of course, they dared to play like this only when Percy was away tonight. Otherwise, the two of them would have been chased and beaten by him right now...

Harry put the golden egg away with lingering fear. At first he thought that there would be no clues when it was opened normally, but he never thought that it would make such a terrible sound.

He looked at Hermione and wanted to ask her opinion. After all, he felt that among the friends he knew, apart from Carl who occasionally had a bad taste, only Hermione, a top student, was the most reliable.

"I don't know, Harry..." Hermione seemed to understand Harry's gaze, and replied helplessly.

After all, there were too many things in her memory to make that terrifying sound, and she couldn't be sure for a while without clues.

Moreover, she is annoying now.

She already knew the process of the Triwizard Tournament through the library, and it will be Christmas soon. If there is no accident, Hogwarts will hold a dance to enhance the friendship between the three magic schools. All students and professors are required to attend.

But, about the partner...

Hermione was extremely conflicted. On the one hand, she was looking forward to it but on the other hand, she was afraid of being rejected...