Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"The information I collected, coupled with your 14-year-old age, your sister is a special referee with a detached status, etc., etc., all these make me suspect that you are just a relational accountant seeking fame through the back door.

Maybe you are considered excellent among your peers, but there is still a certain gap between you and the senior students.

All in all, that's how misunderstandings arise. Furong said with a trace of tenderness in her eyes, "Thank you for helping me on the field. "

"You don't need to be thankful." Aaron waved his hand indifferently, "If it wasn't for not wanting to embarrass my sister, it wouldn't be Harry's turn to be No.1.

The following projects should not be so dangerous, I hope you perform well. "

The corners of Fu Rong's eyes twitched slightly, and the tenderness in her eyes became indescribably complicated.

After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but laugh, "I don't need you to tell me this."

"That's good, otherwise I probably have to clean up the mess again." Aaron said very bluntly.

Fu Rong snorted softly, turned and left the tent.

"Gaius." Cedric looked at him speechlessly, "Where is your usual EQ? Can't you see that Delacour treats you a little differently?"

"You know what." Aaron said bluntly, "There is nothing more troublesome than a woman.

During this period of time, I have been burned because of two girls, and I don't want to mess with the third one. "

"Two?" Harry leaned over and asked curiously, "I know one is Adrian, who is the other?"

Aaron's face darkened, "This is personal privacy, I don't want to say it, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

"Tell me!" Harry said with a wry smile, "We know each other so well, what can't we say? I promise not to tell anyone."

Aaron rolled his eyes. If he believed this, he would be out of his mind.

Just as he was about to say something, two people rushed into the tent, Hermione and Ron.

"You're really crazy." Hermione cursed at Aaron with red eyes, "That's a five-headed dragon, even if you want to express yourself, you don't have to take such a big risk!"

"Uh...I'll be fine, I'll be fine."

"That's not okay, what if something happens?" Hermione said with lingering fear, "When you were hit by that pillar of fire, I thought you were going to die."

"It's true," Ron added. "It's the first time I've seen her so pale and crying..."

"I didn't cry." Hermione interrupted Ron with an ugly face, and then looked at Aaron with a serious face, "There are two more competitions in the future, you have to promise me that you must never take any risks. "

"Ah this..."

Aaron really wanted to say that it was not up to him to decide whether to take the risk or not, but he nodded helplessly when he saw the other party's angry and pleading eyes.

Harry and Cedric looked at each other, tacitly thinking that Hermione was the second girl who troubled Aaron.

"Harry." Ron looked at him embarrassedly, "I don't think you're crazy enough to sign up yourself."

"Have you finally figured it out?" Harry said coldly, "It took you so long to understand?"

"I'm not the only one who thinks this way, everyone is talking about you behind your back.

I guess I should..."

"Needless to say," interrupted Harry, "it's okay, just forget about it!"

Hearing what he said, Ron felt a little ashamed, and said timidly, "At least I reminded you of the dragon."

"What?" Harry was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly said, "Charlie is also in Dragon Trainer, he told you, and then you ask Hagrid to tell me?"

"if not?"

"So you two are reconciled?" Hermione felt a little more relaxed. During this period of time, she had been in the cold war between Harry and Ron, and she felt tired every day.

"It's really inexplicable." Aaron shrugged, and then asked, "How many points did the referee give you?"

"I seem to have forty points, six points lower than you." Harry said with some embarrassment, "tied for second with Krum."

"It makes me look embarrassed." Cedric smiled wryly and shook his head, "I'm only in my thirties, and I'm tied for third with Fleur."

"What about the golden egg?

Adrian says there will be clues to the second project inside the golden egg. "

"What kind of clues do you have when you get it?" Cedric said speechlessly.

"It's true, I'm impatient."

......

After dinner, Ludo Bagman told the five warriors to assemble in the room behind the auditorium.

"You all did a good job, pretty good." Bagman said happily, "Especially the two fourth-year wizards, no one would have thought that the two of you would be so outstanding."

"Can you get down to business, Mr. Bagman?"

"Don't be such a spoiler, Mr. Gaius.

But I also understand that many people are waiting for you to go back and celebrate. Bagman showed a considerate smile and continued: "Come back to business, the time for the second project is at 24:09 am on February 30 next year."

You have almost three months to unlock the clue to the golden egg, and that will tell you what the second item is.

Well, that's all I have to say. "

As soon as they left the room, they saw someone standing outside the door, an unscrupulous reporter, Rita Skeeter.

"Mr. Bagman, may I interview the five warriors?"

"No problem." Bagman winked at everyone immediately after finishing speaking, "I'll go first, you guys take advantage of the opportunity to become famous."

Krum paused, then sped away.

Cedric and Fleur followed closely behind him.

Skeeter didn't stop her, but when it was Harry and Aaron's turn at the end, she directly blocked the entrance of the auditorium.

A quick note and a notebook flew out of her handbag and landed on top of her shoulder.

"Is it convenient to do an exclusive interview with the two outstanding warriors?" Rita Skeeter asked with a smile as she approached.

"inconvenient."

Harry glared at her angrily, and rushed out.

"Okay! Then you're alone, Mr. Gaius."

"Are you sure you want to interview me?" Aaron asked meaningfully.

Rita Skeeter smacked her lips, "To be honest, I have considered the consequences, but you are a Dragon Whisperer after all, which is much rarer than Animagus.

I can't justify it if I don't interview you, the president will be dissatisfied, right?

But you can rest assured that I will let you read the manuscript first, and I will publish it with your consent. "

"That's it! I see."

Rita Skeeter was overjoyed immediately, and the shorthand quill seemed eager to try.

"Mr. Gaius, how did you feel when you faced those fire dragons? How did you communicate with the dragons, what did you talk about? The magic you used during the game..."

"Look into my eyes," Aaron said directly.

Rita Skeeter looked over subconsciously, the whole person froze in place like a puppet, only a strange purple light flashed in her eyes.

"I don't want to be like this either, but who bothered you so much!

From now on, don't have any interviews with me. "

"Yes." Rita Skeeter said blankly.

Aaron nodded in satisfaction, and then left with Abe and the golden egg.

After a while, Rita Skeeter came back to her senses and shivered for some reason.

"Where's Harry Potter? You're running too fast!"

......

Back in the Slytherin common room, there was deafening applause and cheers.

Naylor pulled Aaron into the middle of the common room, then coughed and said, "Headmaster Snape meant not to disturb your rest, but there are some reasons why we must persist until you come back."

"So... what's the matter?" Aaron looked at the dozen or so students surrounding him, feeling a little puzzled.

Although the number is not large, they are representatives of all grades, in other words they represent the entire Slytherin house.

"Sign!" Graham, a first-year student, piled a stack of autograph papers in front of Aaron, and said with a look of admiration: "The senior will definitely not refuse the request of us freshmen!"

"Hehe! I refuse." Aaron sneered, turned and walked towards the dormitory.

"Hey, hey!" Draco stopped him with a smirk, "It's fine to sign it, but you should say a few words so we can pass it on to others!"

"This is indeed necessary." Aaron narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "First, don't bother me if you have nothing to do, I won't answer any of your questions;

Second, I don't want to hear Slytherins comparing me to other people, it's so annoying;

Third, I will win the Triwizard Tournament on behalf of Slytherin. "

"Understood." Naylor nodded, "As a prefect, I can guarantee that Slytherin will fully cooperate."

"Thanks."

"One more thing." Draco rubbed his hands nervously, "Can we have a look at that golden egg?"

"Of course no problem." Aaron put the golden egg on the table very readily, "There are clues to the second project inside, but I haven't opened it yet."

More than a dozen people watched the golden egg curiously, Draco couldn't hold back, and turned the knob on the top.

The golden eggshell bloomed like a flower, and an oval amber came into everyone's eyes, with bubbles still bubbling inside.

But the next moment, an extremely ear-piercing scream came from inside, and the faces of the nearest low-level wizards turned pale from fright, and the others hurriedly covered their ears.

"Malfoy, close it now."

Without being reminded by others, Draco closed the golden egg the moment he heard the sound.

"What the hell is this? I bet that no prisoner in Azkaban may be able to make such a miserable cry."

"Aaron." Naylor plucked his ears and said solemnly: "You can definitely decipher the clues in the golden egg, but don't open it in the dormitory, okay?"

Aaron nodded. Opening this thing in the dormitory is a serious nuisance to the people, and the sound just now was a hundred times harsher than a cat's paw scratching the glass. He didn't want to experience it again.