When they entered the Gryffindor common room, another round of cheers and uproar erupted inside.
Tables and chairs were piled high with mountains of cake, jugs of pumpkin juice and butterbeer.
Lee Jordan set off some Filipard fireworks, and there were many stars and sparks in the air.
Dean Thomas, who is good at painting, hangs several eye-catching new banners, including the scene of Ron flying around the Chinese fireball on the Firebolt, and the scene of Alvin using the magical barrier to resist the flames and defeat the fire dragon.
The huge banner in the middle kept changing, and on it, Ivan stood out from the crowd alone, holding his wand high.
Opposite him is a ferocious and terrifying dragon, with its fangs bared and flames spewing out of its mouth.
In the next second, the screen changed, and the dragon flew backwards like a bug
Below the banner, all Gryffindors are celebrating, laughing and eating delicious food.
Everyone came over to talk to Ivan and Ron, asking for more details, and many people expressed their gratitude to Ivan.
They were also in that stand at the time, and if Ivan hadn't saved them, they might have been hit by the fireball.
Ron was no longer so nervous. He passed the first project and faced the second project three months later.
"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, let's see what's in there!"
"Come on, turn it on!" Several people responded.
"Okay!" Ron muttered, also very curious.
He took the golden egg from Lee and dug his fingernails into a ring of grooves on the egg to pry it open.
It was empty, nothing.
But the moment Ron opened it, a terrifying, piercing scream filled the room.
They'd only heard a similar sound before at Nick's Deathday party, the noise of the Ghosts playing with a musical saw.
"Shut it!" Fred yelled, putting his hands to his ears.
Ron slammed the golden egg shut, panting.
"what is that?"
"It's all horrible noise, maybe the guy to deal with on the next project."
"Sounds like a witch, Ron, you might have to pass a witch next time!" said Seamus Finnigan.
"No, it looks like someone is being tortured, screaming in pain!" Neville said, his face pale, and he scattered the sausage meat on the ground, looking at Ron uneasily, "You, what you have to deal with is Ruan Xin curse!"
"Don't be silly, Neville, it's not legal!" said George. "They can't cast the Cruciatus Curse on a warrior. I think it sounds a bit like Percy singing. Maybe you'll be in his shower." Time to attack him."
"Haha, in a sense, Percy is scarier than a dragon."
This noise is the singing of the mermaid, and it is best to put the golden egg under the water, but Ai Wen didn't say it.
After everyone guessed wildly, Ron put the golden egg away.
He is not going to rely on everyone's help first, think about it with his own ability, and solve this mystery alone as a warrior.
After passing the baptism of the fire dragon, Ron did grow a lot.
Regardless of whether he can succeed in the end, this is a good sign.
"Let's talk about something else, don't sit around, would you like a brioche, Hermione?"
Hermione eyed the plate he offered suspiciously, and Fred grinned maliciously.
"Don't worry!" he said, "I didn't do anything to them, it's the biscuits you need to watch out for"
Neville had just taken a bite of the biscuit when he choked and spat it out.
Fred and George laughed and looked at Neville.
"I was just joking, Neville"
"Speaking of which!" Hermione picked up a brioche. "You got these from the kitchen, Fred?!"
"Yes," said Fred, looking at her with a smile.
He choked out a high-pitched voice, imitating a house-elf, "We can get you anything, sir! They're so kind, and if I say I'm a little hungry, they'll give me something to eat." Roast a cow."
"How did you get in?" Hermione asked in a nonchalantly casual tone.
"Convenient!" said Fred, "there's a door hidden behind the picture of the bowl of fruit, just scratch the pear and it'll giggle, and then"
He stopped suddenly and looked at her warily.
"Why, why do you ask this?"
"Nothing," Hermione said quickly.
"You want to lead the house-elves to strike again, don't you?!" George asked. "You're going to give up those leaflets and stuff and mobilize them to rebel?"
A few people giggled amusedly, but Hermione didn't answer.
Based on Ivan's understanding of her, Hermione obviously planned this way.
"Don't mess with their minds, 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 !"
As for fighting for the rights of the house elves, Aiwen couldn't persuade Hermione to give up.
Moreover, he has made it clear that he will support her, although Ai Wen has not actually done anything.
Just then, Neville suddenly turned into a big canary, temporarily distracting everyone.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Neville!" Fred jumped up and shouted amidst everyone's laughter, regardless of Hermione, "I forgot, this is our enchanted biscuit, the finished canary biscuit! "
In less than a minute, Neville had shed his feathers, and when they were all gone, he looked completely normal again.
He even laughed along with the others, thinking the transforming cookie was funny.
George explained to Ivan that he and Fred have been experimenting since the summer vacation and have been making continuous improvements. These are 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 the canary biscuit!" Fred shouted to the excited crowd, "the latest product invented by me and George, the most perfect deformation state, seven silver Sickles a piece, now available for pre-order, very soon 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 wanted to promote it among the students of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, so as to open up foreign markets, and they don't know how the two of them are doing. (.)