Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

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"Pfft." Hermione got out of the water ball all wet, pulled up the small quilt on the bed next to her and put it on her body. She looked at Egger who slowly walked out of the water in surprise: "Water Level " It’s underwater”

Egg nodded: "Yes, underwater, any guesses?"

"Underwater singing" Hermione paused, then raised her head and looked at Egg: "Merman in the Black Lake."

"That's right." Egg nodded: "Your second level is to find people underwater, and the time limit is one hour."

Hermione nodded, suppressing her surprise.

"You don't have any ideas." Egg raised his eyelids.

"I know the head-soaking charm." Hermione vowed and raised her smooth little chin.

"You will freeze to death." Egg gave Hermione a sideways glance: "In the Black Lake at the end of February, the water temperature will definitely freeze to death, let alone stay underwater for an hour. The head soaking spell is of little use. Once Your whole body is frozen stiff, and a palm-sized Grindylow can easily drown you."

Hermione was stunned: "Then I should"

"Gillgrass." Egg shrugged and directly gave the most appropriate answer.

Hermione was suddenly discouraged: "You made this level no longer difficult at all, so I have no value at all."

"Of course not. Your value is your execution." Egger shook his head: "I said before that cheating is the tradition of the Triwizard Tournament. I am not lying to you. Do you think a teenage wizard Simply relying on my own abilities, I was able to get an egg out of the fire dragon's butt without any injuries when I first saw it."

"It's a bit unrealistic indeed" Hermione opened her mouth.

"That's right." Iger nodded: "Others will not rely on their own abilities to obtain clues, but this does not mean that you are worthless. Your value is that you can determine the outcome well. The plan is carried out.”

When Egger said this, Hermione suddenly felt that she was quite good.

In fact, she is indeed very good, but the little girl has never found the right target for comparison. People compare with humans, but she insists on comparing with demons.

"Potter Weasley, can you please pay attention?" Professor McGonagall's annoyed voice resounded through the classroom like a whip, causing Harry and Ron to raise their heads in shock.

"If you really insist on trying swordsmanship in my class," Professor McGonagall looked angrily at the fake wands in Harry and Ron's hands, "then I will be happy to find you a swordsmanship teacher."

Mr Morrissey

"I'm willing to serve you." Egger smiled grimly and drew out a mithril staff sword.

porphyrin~

Ron's fake wand transformed into a tin parrot, and Harry's fake wand transformed into a rubber haddock.

"I would like to ask you two, Potter and Weasley, to behave more appropriately for your age," Professor McGonagall said while glancing at the two of them.

After the words fell, the fish head in Harry's hand fell silently and fell softly to the floor. The sharp beak of Ron's parrot had just pecked it off.

Egg looked at the cod head hanging on the ground, as if he had been touched by a strange point of laughter. He couldn't help but laughed. The devilish laughter echoed in the classroom, and Professor McGonagall looked at it with a dark look on his face.

Giving Egg a hard look, Professor McGonagall cleared her throat and patted the staff table in front of her: "I have a few words to say to all of you."

"The Yule Ball is coming soon. This is a traditional part of the Triwizard Tournament and a great opportunity for us to interact with foreign guests." After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, the students in the classroom suddenly started whispering.

From time to time, the girls let out suppressed screams of excitement, while most of the boys looked at each other awkwardly, as if whoever expressed their opinions first would be treated as a freak.

All in all, in one sentence, the boys were a little embarrassed.

Egg looked at the boys beside him who seemed to be indifferent and sneered silently. He was fourteen years old. If he were twenty-four years old, it would be these boys who would be screaming with excitement.

"That's right, the dance is only open to students in fourth grade and above, but if you want, you can invite a junior student." Professor McGonagall signaled the students to be quiet.

Lavender Brown let out a piercing giggle, as if her IQ was suddenly off the line. She turned to look in the direction of Ron and grinned like an idiot. Ron was almost offended by her.

"She wanted to wait for your invitation." Harry stretched out his elbow and slapped Ron.

"Don't be like this, we haven't established a relationship yet. I always feel like she's a bit scary," Ron muttered awkwardly.

"Of course, you have to put on your formal robes for the dance," Professor McGonagall continued: "The dance will be held in the auditorium at eight o'clock on Christmas Eve and end at twelve midnight. Listen"

The older cat girl looked at the whole class calmly: "The Yule Ball will undoubtedly give us the opportunity to let down our hair and relax."

Professor McGonagall's tone was very disapproving, but Egger looked at the bun on Professor McGonagall's head that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and finally laughed out loud.

Sorry, Professor McGonagall, I tried my best.

Please forgive me

Clam, clam, clam, clam~

A goose-like demonic laughter sounded in the classroom. Professor McGonagall's face turned completely black. Hermione quickly stretched out her hand under the table and tugged on Egg's sleeve, signaling him to stop his behavior of seeking death.

Finally, Lavender couldn't help but laugh along with Egg's laughter, and the students in the room suddenly couldn't hold back their laughter.

Professor McGonagall took a deep breath and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She waved her wand helplessly. The mouths of all the students in the class were suddenly sewn shut by an inexplicable force. Only those with high magic resistance were sewn together. A group of Eggers were still laughing to themselves and gasping for air.

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"Mr. Morrissey" Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows.

"Hahaha, hiccup~ Sorry, I was a little out of breath just now." Egger stopped laughing.

"Even if you can relax properly at the dance, that doesn't mean you can let yourselves go wild." Professor McGonagall rolled her eyes at Egg again.

"We will relax our behavioral requirements for students, but if a Gryffindor student embarrasses the school in any way, I will feel very sad." Professor McGonagall said seriously.

"Why does it hurt?" Ron muttered in confusion.

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Egger thoughtfully explained to Ron: "Of course it hurts at the memorial service."

Ron: ""

Damn it, is it so dangerous to attend a dance now?

Egg rolled his eyes at Ron and was joking. The most honor-oriented person in the school was this rigorous and serious older cat girl. I thought it was no joke to score Gryffindor a hundred and fifty points with a big movie in his hand.

"Who are you going to invite?" Ron turned to look at Harry.

Harry shrugged: "Of course Ginny"

Who else can I invite to my six brothers-in-law? What else can I do if you want me to?

"What about you?" Harry looked at Ron.

"I" Ron glanced hesitantly in Lavender's direction: "I haven't decided yet."

"Ahem" Hermione coughed twice while listening to the conversation between the two, and leaned in the direction of Egg nonchalantly, raising her chin slightly.

Harry: ""

Ron: ""

I'm so envious, damn it

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