Chapter 392

Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 392

Chapter 392 Peter likes to add oil and vinegar, the second game!!

Harry was having a very headache at this time, his two good friends were in the cold war, he guessed the reason for the conflict between the two of them, but he did not understand this kind of feeling, after all, the bud of his first love that came out of the cold was fiercely snuffed out Cedric and Zhang Qiu's love affair, since the Christmas Ball came out, the two no longer hid, often tired together, to other people constantly sprinkle dog food, which made Harry completely give up the heart of the trip.

Originally, if Ron and Hermione could really be together, he was happy to accept it, but now there is another Wickdor, who pursues Hermione and makes Ron's flying vinegar fly all over the sky.

Although Hermione politely refused Wickdor's pursuit many times, Wikdor became thick-skinned under Peter's guidance and encouragement, did not give up on the continuous pursuit, and very deliberately and deliberately in front of Ron to be intimate with Hermione, successfully making Ron jump to his feet.

Harry continued to ease the conflict between the two, but as the second game approached, he remembered that he had not yet found a clue to the golden egg.

In Transfiguration class, Harry looked toothache as Hector, who was huddled next to Hermione for the lesson, and Ron, who was already blue next to him, groaned on the table.

"He was a seventh-grader who actually ran to the fourth-grade class and said that the curriculum at Durmstrang School was different from Hogwarts, and who would believe his lies?"

Ron stared indignantly at the backs of Wickdor and Hermione and said,

"I think he's plotting against him!"

Harry did not dare to interject at this time, and Ron was like a volcano about to erupt, even if any sentence would make him suddenly erupt.

"Ha, look! So close, do you need to be so close to asking questions?

The big guy wanted to ask questions why not just ask the professor?"

Ron kept muttering.

Harry was finally relieved to hear the bell ring at the end of the class, and he listened to Ron's yin and yang weirdness for a whole lesson, and he was about to go crazy.

Hermione packed up her textbooks and bumped into Ron Harry, looking at Ron who didn't see herself, pulled Harry hard to speak, snorted coldly, and then continued to explain the knowledge in the textbook with Wickdor.

"Look at her look, so proud! Eighty percent of her is enjoying the vanity of being pursued! "

Ron said in a strange way, "I dare say that that guy is not a good person, if he is chased, it will not be long before he will dump her!" "

"Ron, you can't say that about Hermione!"

Harry frowned and said, "You know, Hermione is not such a person!" You made Hermione angry first, so let's apologize to her, you haven't spoken for two months! "

"If I want to go, I won't go!"

Ron turned his head and said, "I don't want to disturb her date with a Quidditch star!" "

Then he rushed to the door of the classroom.

"Wait for me, Ron!"

Harry hurried to catch up.

Outside the classroom, however, Harry was stopped by Peter.

"Harry, I have one thing to tell you."

Peter smiled.

Harry looked at Peter curiously and asked anxiously, "Peter, do you have anything to do?" Can I talk about it later? I was chasing Ron and he seemed angry! "

"Leave him alone, it's just the troubles of adolescence."

Peter smiled and said, "What I'm going to tell you now is about the second game, because I heard that you didn't have the heart to explore the golden egg clues all this time, so I had to find Harry."

Hearing Peter's words, he said with some embarrassment: "Mainly during this time my friends have had conflicts, and I want to ease their relationship, so I forgot about it." "

Peter didn't care about his words, after all, hermione and Ron, and he had secretly inserted a foot in it, so he said directly, "You should have opened the golden egg." "

Harry nodded, "I've opened it several times, but there's nothing inside, just a very harsh scream, which we guess is the voice of a female ghost, but don't know what it means." "

"It's not the voice of a female ghost, it's the song of a mermaid."

Peter explained, then winked at him, prompting, "You can try putting the golden egg in the water and opening it again, and you will reap the rewards!" "

Peter then left with Harry's confused expression.

Fast forward to February 24, and early in the morning, Peter was dragged from bed by Alan.

"Peter, hurry up, today is your time to play, don't be late!"

Alan kept shaking Peter's shoulder and urged.

"Oh my God, Alan, it's only past seven o'clock and the game starts at half past nine, can't you just let me sleep a little longer?"

Peter looked at the time on his watch and said grumpily.

Alan didn't care about Peter's complaints, and excitedly said, "You still have to get up for breakfast and then warm up!" During this time, Wickdor and they often swam in the black lake, and I bet they must have known the clues of the golden egg.

Who is as lazy as you, and has not once practiced in the Black Lake! Last time you have scored the highest score in, this time can not be left behind, the Goblet of Fire champion must be you! "

"Thank you for believing in me so much!"

Peter said in a nonchalant manner, and got up sleepily.

Along the way to the restaurant, the Slytherin students were concerned about Peter's physical condition as if they were looking at a fragile object, and for the first time when eating, they also had the courage to recommend Peter to eat some high-calorie foods, thinking that the lake was still very cold and bone-chilling at this time, and needed enough energy to maintain physical fitness.

There was even a proposal to let Peter bring a little wine and drink a little wine to warm up before the game to avoid freezing his body.

Peter watched helplessly as the Slytherin students looked even more nervous than he was, silently eating his own food. He was thinking about who his baby really was. Alan was sitting next to him now, and the candidate could not be him.

The twins didn't see each other for a night, could it be one of them, or Cedric? The thought of Dumbledore announcing that they were his beloved treasures gave Peter goosebumps.

Mom, don't be one of them! Otherwise he would have been laughed to death, Peter prayed silently.

After breakfast, Peter was surrounded by people and came to the black lake, where many people gathered, and the deeds that had been playing around the dragon appeared on the lake, and the rows of seats on the other side of the lake were already full.

Wickdor and Fleur had arrived, and they sat at a table by the water's edge with a golden tablecloth, in which Wickdor was wearing only a pair of shorts and did not look cold at all in the cold wind. Fleur, on the other hand, was wearing a one-piece swimsuit and was wrapped in a thick blanket.

Seeing Peter's appearance, both nodded their heads.

Peter smiled at them, then looked at the time and asked Bagman, "Harry hasn't come yet?" "

"He hasn't come yet, I don't know anything but that, I hope he can catch up!"

Bagman said worriedly.