Chapter 674 Riddle
It is different from the original world line.

The current Harry Potter is not as emotional as the original one.

The original world line,
In response to Cedric's suggestion,
He was annoyed because Cedric and Qiu Zhang were walking around the corridor arm in arm all day.
He had no intention of guessing the meaning of Cedric's words.

Instead, he thought Cedric's tips were worthless, and felt inexplicably aggrieved.

For example, he clearly told Cedric what the first project was - and Cedric asked him to take a bath in fair exchange.

Finally, he concluded that Cedric had no intention of helping him at all.

This is just showing off.

After all, if Cedric really wanted to help him a little, he should have been more explicit.

What was even more outrageous was that he had not yet told this to Hermione, who counted as his brain for analysis.

Instead, he gritted his teeth and insisted that he knew the secret of the golden egg.

In the end, he chose to listen to Cedric's advice.

Take a bath with the golden egg.

For this,
Even the deep-minded and cruel fake Moody,
Crouch Jr.

They all couldn’t help but complain, “I thought you would ask for help from everyone around you.

Longbottom will tell you right away.

But you didn't—you didn't—and your pride and your sense of independence nearly ruined everything."

But now Harry,

This is not the original world line.

After being trained by Dumbledore, he lost all his spirituality when he first entered Hogwarts.
Looks no different from a teenage boy.
It's just that he has a purer soul and more courage.

So, facing Krum's reminder, he immediately analyzed the situation.
Tell all of them to your friends.

"So,

If you put on the dragon doll and the earmuffs fly into the sky, you can solve the riddle of the second competition?"

In the common room, Ron finally got close to Harry.

As she spoke, she moved her butt slightly on the sofa, trying to get closer to Harry.

"Wait," Ginny sat directly next to Harry.
Blocking Ron's way to him, "Don't we all know the content of the game?

Just ride the dragon and race among the blue sky and white clouds.

At most there will be some minor obstacles.

So as to avoid drawing the fastest Peruvian Venomfang Dragon and being sure to win."

"Ahem," Ron stood up.
Pretending to stretch, he walked around the sofa inconspicuously and came to Harry's right hand side.
Sitting sideways on the armrest, I said, “I don’t think it will be that simple.

I've been studying alchemy every Saturday recently.

That is, the components of the clothes we process.

All kinds of protective spells were added.

The group magic course was just a review for us, so that we could reach the level of giving up spells and casting spells directly.

Those who don’t know would think this is for the next two games.

But we all know that's for Voldemort later.

In the next two games, I'm afraid I'll only use clothing made by alchemy and group potions respectively.

I think it's possible to duel in the sky riding a dragon.

Falling to the ground does not mean losing - after all, the clothes on the body will protect the warrior, and the warrior himself may still have combat effectiveness.

And the key, the secret of what constitutes victory, is probably hidden in the song.”

Ginny, who had already stood up and was about to walk behind Ron and pull him away, stopped.

He tilted his head and repeated, "Singing?"

"Yes," Ron wiped the sweat off his forehead and tactfully left the handrail, "Didn't Harry say he heard singing in class?
I'm afraid that even if Krum had sent it when he was solving the puzzle in the sky.

That's why he flies so high.

It must be because I was afraid of being heard by others. And that was indeed the case.

Except for Harry and Neville, who were in unusual physical condition, no one else heard it. "

"I see," Ginny saw Ron leave tactfully and sat back next to Harry, "No wonder in January,
He dared to train and fly so high.

At first I thought he had some Quidditch secrets he didn't want to reveal!"

Dusk fell, and the sky gradually turned a light, hazy purple, scattered with little silver stars.

Whoohoo!
Harry flew out of the dormitory window and flew vertically into the sky.

In his arms, the Hungarian Horntail doll yawned gently, emitting faint sparks from time to time.

Bring a little warmth to the skin that rubs against the cold air.

Harry never thought he could fly so fast.

The stars and the moon in the sky seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

The cold air slapped Harry's face. He squinted his eyes against the strong wind and turned his head to look behind him.

Hogwarts seemed to have become smaller, and the lights scattered around it looked like stars.

He hovered in the air and looked down for a long time.

Until I heard the voices of Ron and Ginny.

To be precise, it was Ron first and then Ginny.

Ginny still uses his old Nimbus 2001.

Compared to Ron's Firebolt, it's still too slow.

"Hiss! It's so cold. I've never flown so high before!"

"Can't you wait for me? Wow! It's so high!" Faced with this unprecedented height, Ron and Ginny felt a little uncomfortable.

It was completely different from Harry's excitement.

The cold air exhaled by the two people seemed to gather into clouds in the air.

When Harry looked at them both, he felt a little confused.

"Harry, look at your earmuffs." Ron pointed at Harry.

Perhaps the earmuffs sensed that they had left the ground and reached a certain height.

Or maybe the sprint just now met some conditions.

There were dots of golden light in the middle of the green scales.

Harry also noticed that the doll in his arms had stopped yawning.

It seemed as if the doll in his arms just came from a store in the Muggle world. It was like a dead object and didn't move at all.

Harry suddenly thought of Krum's behavior.

Krum seemed to be flying all the time then.

Never stopped.

Does this mean that the singing can only appear when the two conditions of high altitude and high speed are met?

He began to fly again, the air whirring through his hair and his robes swirling behind him.

Then, as he flew,

Amid the sound of the air, an ethereal, ethereal song rang out:

Don't look for us, we are always so eye-catching
The sky is our domain,
But the ground is where we truly belong.

As you search, consider:

We took away your most precious treasure.

You only have an hour,

To find and regain what we took,
After an hour all hope is gone,
It is completely gone and will never be seen again.

A minute later, Harry stopped in front of Ron and Ginny, who were listening to the sound.

"It's really strange, what kind of creature would rather stay on the ground than fly?"

"Unless flying is very painful for them."

Ron and Ginny said separately.

(End of this chapter)

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