The competition then concluded smoothly, and the young wizards dispersed.

Hermione, Ginny, Ron, and the others waited for Kevin and Harry on their way back.

Finally, after everyone had left, they saw Kevin and Harry each carrying a golden egg as they walked out.

The group immediately went over, and Hermione even ran over and jumped into Kevin's arms.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

In an attempt to catch Hermione, Kevin carelessly dropped the golden egg.

Then he patted Hermione's head to comfort her.

Harry and his friends could only watch helplessly as Kevin's golden egg rolled down the mountain.

"No, Kevin... Egg, you, this...."

Harry wanted to say something, but seeing Kevin and Hermione hugging each other tightly, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Never mind them, hurry up and chase after the golden egg."

Ron was the first to react. Before he could even congratulate Harry, he quickly chased after the golden egg in the direction it had rolled away.

Harry and Ginny quickly followed, as there was nothing more for them to do here.

Hermione, however, huddled in Kevin's arms and refused to come out for a long time.

"It's alright, Hermione. Don't you trust me?"

Kevin realized that Hermione must have been frightened when he fought the dragon.

"I know you'll be fine, but I'm still worried..."

Hermione stepped out of Kevin's arms and looked at him with a pitiful expression.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I'll definitely use a safer method next time."

Kevin obediently replied, while smoothing Hermione's bangs.

Hermione then smiled and nuzzled Kevin.

......

They forgot about the golden egg and Harry and the others, and when they leisurely returned to the castle, Harry and the others had already chased the golden egg all the way to the stream in the valley.

This river is just a small branch of Black Lake, neither deep nor shallow.

"Look, there's a golden egg!"

Ron saw a light rising from the river and immediately said...

Seeing that the golden egg had stopped rolling around, the group breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows why they chased us all the way here...

Harry rolled up his trousers and waded through the river toward the glowing spot.

"Hmm?" When Harry got to his feet, he found that the golden egg in the river was open.

But won't there be a very loud, piercing sound when you open the golden egg?

Could it have broken?

Harry quickly reached out and took the golden egg out of the water.

But as soon as it was taken out, a sharp and piercing popping sound rang out.

!!!

Harry quickly opened the golden egg and covered his ears.

After the golden egg fell back into the water, the sound disappeared again.

"Harry, what just happened?"

Ron and Ginny on the shore were also affected by the sound, but not to a great extent.

"I don't know, but this seems to be a clue to the golden egg."

Harry shook his head, looking thoughtfully at the golden egg in the water.

"Perhaps the clue lies in the water..."

Harry hesitated for a moment, then decided to put his head underwater to listen.

He slowly lay down in the river, because the river wasn't deep, and he could only put his head in the water by lying down.

Harry took a deep breath and then put his head into the water.

Besides the sound of flowing water, Harry also heard a very pleasant female voice.

The female voice told Harry a clue about the second level by singing a nursery rhyme.

With a splash, Harry scrambled out of the water.

"Ron, throw my golden egg over here," Harry immediately said to Ron on the shore.

Ron watched as Harry suddenly plunged into the water, then came out and grabbed the golden egg, probably having discovered something.

Without asking any further questions, he tossed Harry's golden egg over.

Harry took the golden egg, then closed Kevin's golden egg in the water and tossed it to Ron for safekeeping.

Then put your golden egg into the water and open it in the water.

Harry lay down in the water again, and sure enough, the golden egg sang the same song.

So, this is definitely the clue.

Harry jumped up in surprise, closed the golden egg, took it out, and walked excitedly towards the shore.

"I know a clue to this golden egg, achoo!"

"It's about putting the golden egg, 'Achoo!,' into the water, 'Achoo!'"

"The golden egg will give us a clue to the second one, ouch!"

Harry said excitedly while sneezing repeatedly.

It's winter now, the river water is very cold, and Harry is soaking wet.

"I understand, Harry. Let's head back quickly and talk about it..."

Seeing Harry sneezing incessantly, Ron quickly told Harry to take off his clothes and put his coat on him first.

The three of them carried the two golden eggs and hurried towards Hogwarts Castle.

The person who started all of this was strolling leisurely with Hermione toward the Gryffindor common room.

......

In Gryffindor, in Kevin's dormitory.

"So Harry, why didn't you bring the golden egg back and then just go into any pool of water to listen to the sound?"

Kevin looked at Harry, who was lying on the bed and sneezing every now and then, and couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

Harry, who was huddled under the covers, immediately got angry when he heard this. "Who do you think I chased that golden egg for?"

Kevin, you have no heart!

Harry immediately tried to get up and have a duel with Kevin.

At that moment, Ron walked in carrying a vintage burgundy dress.

"Hey, look, my mom sent me a dress for some reason."

Ron held the dress up under his neck and showed it to the two of them.

"It seems like it would suit you, Ron."

"real?"

"Of course." Kevin nodded earnestly.

"Wait, that's not the point. The point is why you're sending a dress." Ron interrupted Kevin.

"Didn't you know? There's going to be a dance on Christmas Eve this year," Kevin said.

"Should I know?"

"Okay, now you know."

Kevin and Hermione's suits were something he had actually written to the Grangers before, hoping they could help make them.

The best ones are made to order in pairs.

Once the ball arrangements are officially announced, he can go and invite Hermione.

The next day arrived quickly.

Professor McGonagall summoned the Gryffindor students.

"The ball has been a traditional event since the establishment of the Triwizard Tournament."

"On Christmas Eve, we will spend a relaxing night with our guests in the City Hall."

Professor McGonagall separated the boys and girls on opposite sides of the classroom and began to explain the details of the ball to the students.

Many young girls and boys experiencing puberty are very interested in this program.

"As the host school, I hope that everyone will show enough elegance and grace at the ball."

"Because you need to dance at the ball."

"Within every girl's body lies a swan yearning to dance."

"Within every young person lies a lion ready to stride proudly."

Professor McGonagall is very particular about etiquette.

She hoped that the Gryffindor students would display elegance and grace at the ball.

Therefore, she repeatedly reminded all the students about the ball, emphasizing that they must not do anything to embarrass Gryffindor.

"Although only students in the fourth grade and above can attend the dance, students in the lower grades can attend as invited guests."

Hearing this, Ginny, who was sitting next to the girls, breathed a sigh of relief and then looked in Harry's direction.

Professor McGonagall explained the basic dance steps to everyone while demonstrating the movements she had described in a solo dance.

"Mr. Kevin, let's dance together."

Professor McGonagall suddenly spoke to Kevin.

Kevin, who was intently watching the dance steps from the sidelines, was taken aback. Why did you come to me?

He glanced at Hermione across from him and saw her covering her mouth and chuckling.

Kevin had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on stage. He had never learned to dance, so he had just been watching.

Professor McGonagall noticed that Kevin was very serious, and considering that he was one of the four warriors, she felt he had to lead the dance.

So he decided to teach Kevin himself.

"Come on, put your right hand on my waist."

After assuming a pose, Professor McGonagall addressed Kevin.

"Hold my right hand with your left hand, arm outstretched."

Kevin swallowed hard and obediently did as he was told.

As the music began, Professor McGonagall guided Kevin to slowly begin dancing, step by step.

"One, two, three, one, two, three, relax, Kevin, your posture is too stiff."

Professor McGonagall guided Kevin very gently.

Kevin is also trying to relax and get back into the swing of things.

But from someone else's perspective, it looked as if Professor McGonagall was dancing with a wooden dummy.

Kevin only remembered the landing point of the dance steps and the timing of the steps, but he didn't learn at all what the feet should do or how to land there naturally and gracefully.

Therefore, the movements look very strange, as stiff as a wooden dummy.

So difficult...

Why doesn't the system have any special talents or abilities...?

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