After HP shared the dream, Lao Fu was conquered by me

Chapter 262 Project 1 (3)

"What's going on?" Harry, who had already left the scene, just heard Ron's puzzled question.

"What's wrong? Ron, is there something wrong with Lamia?"

"No, Harry, you'd better look at it yourself." Ron looked very strange. He handed the telescope in his hand to Harry. Through the telescope, Harry clearly saw Lamia living in peace with the dragon.

"Attack! What are you doing? This dragon should swallow up the cheater!" I don't know who started the commotion first, but the voices of the surrounding students suddenly became louder, and there was even a sense of coercion.

"Roar--"

The students' voices undoubtedly woke up the sleeping dragon. It let out a burst of hot breath, and then its two huge pupils suddenly opened, revealing the terrifying vertical pupils inside.

"Ah!" Harry was startled by those eyes, and his scar began to ache again for some reason.

"What's wrong, Harry?" Hermione covered her eyes worriedly, as if this would prevent her from hearing any terrible news.

"I don't know, but I can't see anything." After Harry put down the telescope, Ron quickly picked it up, but there was only a haze in his vision. Not to mention Lamia, even the dragon was invisible.

"How is this going?"

"Where's the referee? Why is no one in charge?"

Harry and Hermione stood up from their seats in panic and shouted for Dumbledore from where they stood, but received no response.

"and many more……"

"What are you waiting for? Something's happened to Lamia. We have to go save her!"

"No, really, come and see for yourself!" Ron put the telescope in front of Hermione's eyes. "Look, is that a Lamia?"

"Yes...but why?"

Lamia walked out of the field unscathed, holding a dazzling golden egg in her arms. She didn't even launch an attack. After the haze that obscured her vision, she was the only one still standing on the field.

No one knew what was happening inside, and after Lamia stepped down the last step, she completely lost consciousness, and the golden egg in her arms rolled to the feet of the students in the first row.

……

That night, Harry, Ron and Hermione went to the Owl Shed to find Piglet. Harry wanted to take a letter to Sirius to tell him how he had safely passed through the dragon.

On the way, Harry told Ron all the words in the letter he had written to Sirius, which warned him to be wary of Karkaroff. Ron was shocked at first to hear that Karkaroff was a Death Eater, but when they entered the Owl Shed, Ron said that they should have suspected this a long time ago.

"That's right!" said Ron. "Remember what Malfoy said on the train, about his dad and Karkaroff being friends? Now we know where they met.

"They were probably parading together in masks at the World Cup, but I tell you one thing, Harry, if it was Karkaroff who put your name in the Goblet of Fire, he'd be feeling a bit dumbfounded right now, wouldn't he? It didn't work, you only got a few scrapes! Come here - let me do it -"

When the piglet heard that he was going to deliver a letter, he was so excited that he flew around and around over Harry's head, squawking non-stop.

Ron snatched the piglet down from the air and pinned it down while Harry tied the letter to its leg.

"The other two events can't be that dangerous, absolutely not. At least there won't be any events that would cause people to be unconscious until now." Ron walked towards the window with Piglet in his arms, saying, "You know what? I think you can win this competition. Really, Harry, I'm telling the truth."

Harry knew Ron was only saying this to make up for his behavior over the past few weeks, but he felt grateful all the same. Hermione leaned against the wall of the shed, folding her arms, and frowned at Ron.

"Ron, shut up. Madam Pomfrey said Lamia is fine. She's just tired."

"Okay, okay, but Harry is still the best." Ron curled his lips. Of course he knew that Lamia was fine, otherwise Hermione would not have warned him so simply. When he thought of Hermione's look when Lamia had just fainted, Ron began to regret what he said.

"I'm sorry, Hermione, I shouldn't have said that," Ron said, but Hermione didn't reply.

"Harry and Lamia still have a long way to go to complete this competition," Hermione said to Harry sternly. "The first task was so dangerous. I really don't want to imagine what will happen next. I really hope you can survive safely, just like this one."

"See some light!" Ron said. "Hermione, you and Professor Trelawney have a lot in common. You should unite."

He threw the pig out of the window. The pig fell twenty feet before struggling to fly again. The letter tied to its leg was much longer and heavier than usual. Harry could not help but describe to Sirius in detail how he dealt with the Horntail, how he twisted and turned, dodged left and right, and most importantly - asked him if he knew what was going on with Lamia.

Although Harry and his friends had received confirmation from the vast majority of professors that Lamia was fine, Hermione was still worried, and so was Harry. They all decided to ask Sirius, since he was knowledgeable.

They watched the pig disappear into the night sky, and then Ron said, "Well, Harry, we'd better go downstairs to the surprise party we're throwing for you - Fred and George will no doubt have stolen some goodies from the kitchen."

Sure enough, when they entered the Gryffindor common room, it erupted in cheers and noise again. The tables and chairs were piled high with cakes, and there were jugs of pumpkin juice and butterbeer.

Lee Jordan set off some Filibuster fireworks, which filled the air with stars and sparks, and Dean Thomas, who was a skilled painter, had put up several striking new banners. Most of them showed Harry flying around Horntails on his Firebolt, but there were also two that showed Cedric with his head on fire.

Harry began to eat. These days, he had almost forgotten what normal hunger was. He sat down with Ron and Hermione.

Ron came back to him, he passed the first project, and the second project would not be faced for three months.

"Goodness, it's quite fresh," said Lee Jordan, taking the golden egg that Harry had placed on the table and weighing it between his hands. "Open it, Harry! Let's see what's inside!"

"He should solve the clues himself," said Hermione hastily. "The rules of the Tournament stipulate that ..."

"I should also figure out how to get through the dragon myself." Harry muttered, his voice so low that only Hermione could hear it. Hermione grinned guiltily.

"Okay, come on, Harry, open it!" several people responded.

Lee Jordan handed the golden egg to Harry, who dug his fingernail into one of the grooves in the egg and pried it open.

It was empty, there was nothing inside - but the moment Harry opened it, a horrible, piercing scream filled the room.

Harry had only heard a noise like it before, at Nearly Headless Nick's Deathday party, when a ghost band played a musical saw.

"Close it!" Fred shouted, covering his ears with his hands.

Harry slammed the golden egg shut. "What was that?" Ron asked, staring at the golden egg. "It sounded like a ghost... Harry, you might have to pass by a ghost next time!"

"It looks like someone is being tortured!" said Neville - his face was pale and he scattered the sausage meat all over the floor. "It's the Cruciatus Curse you're dealing with!"