Chapter 597 Noise in the Golden Egg
When they entered the Gryffindor common room, there was another burst of cheers and noise. ??
There were hills of cakes on the tables and chairs, and jugs of pumpkin juice and butterbeer.
Lee Jordan set off some laborious fireworks, and there were many stars and sparks in the air.
Dean Thomas, who specializes in painting, has put up several striking new banners, including the scene of Ron riding a firebolt around the Chinese fireball and the scene of Ivan using a magical barrier to resist the flames and defeat the dragon.
The huge banner in the middle kept changing, and on it, Ai Wen stood up from the crowd alone, holding his wand high.
Opposite him was a terrifying dragon, baring its fangs and spitting flames from its mouth.
The next second, the screen changed, and the dragon flew backwards like a bug.
Below the banner, all Gryffindors were celebrating, laughing and eating delicious food.
Everyone came over to speak to Ai Wen, Ron, and asked for more details, and many people thanked Ai Wen.
They were also in the stand at the time, and if Ai Wen had not rescued them, they might have been hit by the fireball.
Ron wasn't so nervous anymore, he passed the first project, and the second project took three months to face.
"My God, this thing is quite heavy!" Lee Jordan held the golden egg on the table and weighed it with both hands.
"Of course, I dare say, it must be pure gold!"
"Open it up, Ron, and let's see what's inside!"
"Come on, turn it on!" Several people responded.
"Okay!" Ron muttered, also very curious.
He took the golden egg from Lee, digging his fingernails into a circle of grooves in the golden egg and prying it open.
It's empty and there's nothing inside.
But the moment Ron opened it, an extremely terrifying, piercing scream filled the room.
They had only heard something like that at Nick's death party before, the noise of the Ghosts playing with musical saws.
"Shut it up!" Fred yelled, covering his ears with his hands.
Ron slammed the golden egg shut, gasping for breath.
"what is that?"
"It's all scary noise, maybe the guy to deal with on the next project."
"It sounds like a ghost, Ron, you might have to pass a ghost next time!" Seamus Finnigan said.
"No, it's like someone is being tortured, screaming in pain!" said Neville, his face pale, and he scattered the sausage meat on the ground, looking at Ron uneasily, "You, you are dealing with heartbreak. curse!"
"Don't be silly, Neville, it's illegal!" George said. "They can't chant Cruciatus on warriors, and I think it sounds a bit like Percy singing, maybe you're going to shower on him. Time to attack him."
"Haha, in a sense, Percy is more terrifying than a fire dragon."
This noise is the song of the mermaid, and it is easy to use the golden egg under the water, but Ai Wen did not say it.
After everyone's wild guessing, Ron put away the golden egg.
He plans to not rely on everyone's help first, think about it with his own ability, and solve this mystery by himself as a warrior.
After passing the baptism of the fire dragon, Ron did have a lot of growth.
Whether he succeeds in the end or not, this is a good sign.
"Let's talk about the rest, don't sit around like that, and have a brioche, Hermione?"
Hermione looked suspiciously at the plate he handed over, and Fred grinned maliciously.
"Don't worry!" he said, "I didn't do anything to them, you need to watch out for those cookies..."
Neville had just taken a bite of the biscuit when he choked and spat out the biscuit.
Fred and George laughed and looked at Neville.
"I was just kidding, Neville..."
"Speaking of this!" Hermione picked up a brioche. "You guys brought these from the kitchen, Fred?!"
"Yeah," Fred said, grinning at her.
He made a high-pitched voice, imitating a house-elf, "We'll have everything for you, sir, anything! They're so kind, they'll give it to me when I say I'm a little hungry. Roast a cow."
"How did you get in?" Hermione asked in a casual, casual tone.
"Convenient!" said Fred. "There's a door hidden behind the picture of a bowl of fruit, and just scratch the pear and it'll giggle and . . . "
He suddenly stopped and looked at her vigilantly.
"What's the matter, why are you asking this?"
"Nothing," Hermione said quickly.
"You want to lead the house-elves out on strike again, don't you?!" George asked. "Are you going to give up those flyers and stuff and mobilize them to rebel?"
A few were made to giggle, but Hermione didn't answer.
Based on what Ai Wen knew about her, Hermione obviously planned to do so.
"Don't confuse their minds and tell them they have to wear clothes and get paid!" Fred warned Hermione, kicking Ivan lightly under the table, "You'll make them not want to cook. !"
Regarding fighting for the rights of house elves, Ai Wen could not persuade Hermione to give up.
Moreover, he has made it clear that he will support her, although Ai Wen actually did nothing.
Just then, Neville suddenly turned into a large canary, temporarily distracting everyone.
"Yo, sorry, Neville!" Fred jumped up and shouted to everyone's laughter, regardless of Hermione, "I forgot, this is our enchanted cookie, the finished canary cookie! "
In less than a minute, Neville shed his feathers, and when all the feathers were gone, he looked completely normal again.
He even laughed along with the others, thinking the shape-shifting cookie was funny.
George explained to Ivan that he and Fred had been experimenting since the summer vacation and made continuous improvements. Now these are the finished products, which are a step further than the last time they saw the deformed candy that made Dudley grow a pig's tail. Also more interesting.
"Come on, here's Canary Cookies!" Fred shouted to the high-spirited crowd, "Georgemin and I's newest product, in the most perfect shape, seven silver cicadas a piece, pre-order now, great It's cheap!"
Interested little wizards have ordered from him, and Weasley's jokes are now very popular.
As soon as a new product appears, the supply is often in short supply, and many people even buy it and sell it to students in other colleges.
Some time ago, Fred and George even discussed with Ivan that they want to promote among Durmstrang and Beauxbatons students, so as to open up foreign markets, and they don't know how the two of them are doing. (To be continued.) 8