The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 220 The Golden Egg and the Black Lake

"Harry, it hurts my liver to see you so lazy." Weiss finished tidying up his dormitory, and when he returned to the hall, he saw Harry, who had just gotten up and was sitting in a daze in front of the stove in his pajamas, twitching unconsciously. Eyebrow.

"Huh? Wes, you're back? Well, yes, class starts tomorrow." Harry turned his head and looked over blankly. It took him a long time to recognize Wes with his divergent eyes.

"Are you still sad about Qiu Zhang?" Weiss blinked and looked at Harry: "I said it a long time ago..."

"Stop, please don't mention it." Harry covered his heart with his hands, his whole face was tangled together, and then his eyes lit up suddenly: "Do you know that Hermione is very beautiful when she dresses up? Do you want to know her Whose dance partner is it?"

"Yes, I've seen it, it's really pretty. Besides, I don't want to know who she went to the ball with." Weiss shook his head and said, "It's all over anyway."

"You're so boring!" Harry buried himself on the sofa again with a dejected expression.

"Speaking of which, I told you to take the golden egg to swim, have you gone?" Weiss sat beside Harry, stretching his body and asked casually.

"No, I'm not stupid, it sounds deceiving." Harry rolled his eyes at Wes, and said sadly: "I've kept you away from the twins, you've learned badly."

"..." Weiss turned his head to look at the common room where there were still many people and said helplessly, "Then take the golden egg to take a bath."

"Why did you say the same thing as Cedric?" Harry frowned and looked at Wes: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"He found out too?" Weiss froze for a moment, cracked his mouth and chuckled, then leaned in front of Harry, and whispered in his ear: "Since he told you, I'll say it again , you go to take a bath now, take the golden egg, and flood you and it with water!"

Then he straightened up and looked down at Harry: "I'll go to the library later, I'll find me there after I wash up." Said, ignoring Harry's expression, and walked out of the common room.

"What time do you take a shower now?...This event is really annoying!" Harry muttered at first, then suddenly froze for a while, then quickly got up and went back to the dormitory, dragging Ron out after a while.

…library…

"Tell me honestly, how did you hear it? Don't tell me you can speak their words!" Harry rushed into the library with his hair still dripping, causing Mrs. Pince to beat him out with a feather duster. After a while, he dried his hair and rushed to Weiss to ask questions without thinking.

"Nonsense, of course you can hear it by 'typing'." Weiss clenched his fist and pointed at Heihu: "Such a 'personal' language, once you hear it, you can't forget it."

"You are right, it is indeed a very distinct and individual language. So, what do you think I should do?" Harry looked at Wes expectantly again.

"I didn't know that the voice inside the golden egg was what they said after they landed, and I couldn't understand it." Weiss said angrily, and then looked at the black lake: "Why don't I go to 'call' to listen to it again? ?”

"No, I'll tell you what it 'said'!" Harry shook his head and said, then turned his head to look at the entrance and exit of the library: "Why hasn't Ron come yet? It's just sending the golden egg back?"

"Well, here we are... and Hermione is brought here too." Weiss looked up at Ron and Hermione who walked in. Ron was okay, and waved to Weiss with a smile on his face, but The moment Hermione saw Wes, her normally normal expression immediately turned cold.

"Hey, Ron, Hermione!" Weiss waved his hand as a greeting.

"Wes, I just went to the bathroom with Harry, I think you know." Ron said with a serious face, and Wes could find him trying to hold back a smile: "We found something."

"About the golden egg, isn't it?" Weiss waved his hand and pointed at Harry: "He was just about to talk about it."

"No!" Ron couldn't stop smiling, and Harry on the side suppressed his laugh as if he remembered something, and asked softly in a trembling voice: "Ron, are you sure you want to tell Wes about this?" ?”

"What's the matter?" Weiss was a little frightened by the gazes of the two, and couldn't help straightening his collar, and corrected his sitting position.

"Do you sleep in the water for a while every time you go to the bath, and then feel cold every time you wake up?" Ron looked at Wes with a suppressed smile.

"I don't sleep every time, but as long as I fall asleep, it does get colder. I guess someone turned off the hot water switch, such as domestic... In short, it's to prevent me from wasting water." Weiss nodded and admitted after thinking for a while.

"Then do you know that there is a ghost in our Hogwarts that lives in the water pipe?" Harry also suppressed a smile and said maliciously.

"Huh? Is there?" Weiss continued to be confused.

"Yes, Myrtle." Ron grinned and laughed silently: "She just told us that she would come out to accompany you every time you fell asleep...and said that you have a really good figure!"

"...Isn't she the ghost in the women's bathroom?" Weiss stroked his tingling scalp and stammered.

"Who knows!" Harry also opened his mouth and laughed, and at the same time scanned Wes up and down, imitating Myrtle's tone: "Well, he has a really good figure, but there are too many scars... The white and tender skin is incomparable."

"...That is to say, I was crushed by ghosts without knowing it?" Weiss took a few deep breaths and said slowly.

"Well, female ghost." Ron said gloatingly.

"Hey, it's still a female ghost, even a young girl..." Weiss became even more melancholy.

"It's not like you haven't been crushed by a young girl." Hermione's cold voice sounded, her chin raised and her eyes looked down at Wes in contempt: "Didn't you just get crushed on the sofa by a young girl?" .”

"...You have seen it all? Does that count? Didn't she explain it to you?" Weiss turned his head to look at Hermione instantly, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Hmph." Hermione just replied with a cold nasal voice.

"What's the situation? Big news! Who suppressed you?" Ron looked at Wes with bright eyes, and said in an extremely excited voice, "Tell me!"

"We're here to discuss the golden egg." Weiss knocked on the table helplessly, pointing at Harry whose eyes were also shining.

"That's not important! I can abstain!" Harry said quickly, "I just want to know, who is that? Who took the initiative?"

"...you can do whatever you like." Weiss rolled his eyes and got up to leave, but his two sleeves were tightly grabbed by the two.

"Okay, let's stop kidding, sit down! It's about Harry's life!" Ron cleared his throat, trying to be serious.

"Well, sit down, sit down!" Harry also pretended to be serious, and after Wes sat down, he nodded to several people and said with a serious expression: "Okay, Wes, we are in the same class." Is it?"

"...Do you want to make a few more holes?" Weiss took out a simple dagger from the stretch bag, stuck it on the table, and said with a straight face and narrowed eyes: "The dagger that Laura just gave me, use your His blood cut it open?"

"..." Harry looked at the dagger passing through the table without blinking his eyes, gave a disdainful "hum" and said calmly, "When the golden egg is opened in the water, there is a song..."

"...Continue." Weiss took out the dagger and looked carefully at the still sharp blade, nodded in satisfaction and inserted it back into the leather scabbard.

"Don't make noise, I'm thinking." Harry waved his hand at Wes, and after a long while, he frowned and said slowly: "It seems to be like this, Ron, you can recall it later...

Seek us where our voices sound,

We cannot sing on the ground.

As you search, think carefully about:

We stole your most beloved baby.

You only have an hour,

To find and recapture what we took,
After an hour there is no hope,
It is completely gone, never to appear. "

"That's it?" Weiss looked at Harry helplessly, and Harry also looked at Ron, until Ron nodded at him and said, "Yes, that's all."

"The venue: Black Lake." Hermione said, knocking on the table.

"Destination: the mermaid village in the Black Lake." Weiss added with a shrug.

"Game time limit: one hour." Hermione gave Weiss a cold look.

"Okay, you go ahead, I promise not to say anything." Weiss raised his hands high, making a gesture of surrender to Hermione.

"Target: Something that belongs to you, it is hidden." Hermione saw Weiss's movement, the corners of her mouth moved, but instantly changed back to maintain a downward arc.

"Is there any more? Hermione?" Harry took out the parchment and wrote quickly when Hermione said the first sentence.

"No more..." Hermione narrowed her eyes and turned to look at Wes.

"Then I continue?" Weiss stretched out a hand, asking Hermione for instructions.

"Hmph." Hermione turned her head away again, not looking at him again.

"You need to overcome: survive underwater for an hour; find out the direction and target in the dark underwater; the magical creatures in the black lake; and the most difficult thing - the cold." Weiss counted with his fingers, and then looked Looking at Harry: "Find out those cursed parchments that Hermione helped you collect last time, we are about to start work."

"Isn't it okay to use the Flying Curse?" Harry frowned and looked out the window at the black lake where snowflakes were still flying. He didn't want to go into the water in this kind of weather.

"Do you know what will be taken away?" Weiss glanced at Harry helplessly and said, "The broomstick—the rocket crossbow? Or your parents' photo album? Or the invisibility cloak?"

"I'll go back and get the parchment that records the spell." Harry opened his mouth, then got up and walked quickly outside the door: "Besides, that's the Firebolt!"

"Is it better to use the fluorescent spell for underwater lighting?" Ron frowned and looked at the two of them: "Or what? The flame spell?"

"The key is the first point." Hermione shook her head and said, "You can't open your mouth to make a sound in the water, and the continuous release of the fluorescent spell is too much of a waste of magic power. After all, it lasts for an hour, and you may have to release attack magic." And a directional spell."

"In this weather, I still have to go into the water. I'm convinced once again that someone is going to kill Harry." Ron looked at the Black Lake and sighed, smacking his lips.

　Some people think that my writing is good. . .

　　What a shame.Today is 6000 words too. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)