Harry Potter’s Natural Villain Chapter 241: Discuss countermeasures
Soon, the first week after Christmas is over, and it’s Saturday.
In the Gryffindor lounge, Hermione was at a wooden table covered with a scarlet tablecloth, holding her cheeks, flipping through a book of unknown content.
"Hermione, I found out. The second item is related to water. We may have to go to Black Lake to find something." Harry broke into the lounge like a gust of wind, ran to Hermione, and patted with both hands. Go to the table and make a soft noise.
"Where did you get this news? Harry?" Hermione looked up at the boy in front of her, her long brown hair swaying along with it. The prom was over, and her hair naturally returned to its usual messy state.
It takes too much shampoo to maintain that smooth long hair, and it’s too much trouble. Hermione didn’t care to spend time on these unnecessary things. She was still used to this normal Maintain your original appearance.
"I can't tell you, but the news should be true." Harry's eyes flinched, and he glanced at the burning fireplace, seemingly guilty.
"Oh, okay." Hermione stared at Harry suspiciously, but did not continue to ask about this question. After all, this was cheating. The person who revealed the news to Harry must be I don’t want everyone to know it. It’s understandable that Harry chose to keep it secret.
"What do you do then? Harry, can you swim?" Hermione asked.
"The deepest water I have ever encountered is probably in the bathtub," Harry said. "The Dursleys will "gracefully" allow me to take a bath in the bathtub during the holidays. I may I can swim there a few times back and forth."
"The normal way we can give up immediately, Harry, it’s too late for you to learn to swim now." Hermione immediately made a wise analysis, "You can’t swim, it’s okay, the wizard naturally has Solving the problem from the perspective of a wizard, this may be exactly where the Goblet of Fire wants to test you. If you really rely on swimming skills to get through this level, it may actually lower the judge’s evaluation of you."
"How about trying scuba? Harry" a male voice inserted into their conversation.
It was Ron. He stood by and watched them talking for a while, then moved a stool and sat over.
"Ron?" Hermione frowned when she saw him. She hadn't talked to him since the dispute with her partner.
"I don't want to fight with you." Looking at Hermione's disgusted expression, he said in a nasty voice: ‘I just want to help Harry. "
"Okay, that's what I thought." Naturally, Hermione would not take the initiative to argue with him.
"Scuba?" Harry showed a very surprised look. "That's a good idea." But he said puzzledly, "What should we do? Take it to the playing field, so it looks like us I already know that the competition items are the same."
"Would you not use another flying curse? Go to Muggle Town to buy a device, then put it in the castle, and then take it out during the game. Sirius will definitely be happy to help you, you can Said it was a gift from Sirius, it happened to be used here. As long as we practice more before, the game can come in handy." Ron said triumphantly.
"It's a good choice, Harry, what do you think of this method?" Hermione nodded in agreement, but still retained some opinions.
"The scuba may be a little cumbersome and not the best solution." Hermione shook her head and said, "If you want to achieve better results, I think polymorphism is a good choice. In fact, wizards have Most problems can be solved with polymorphism."
Speaking of this, Hermione sighed: "But, Harry, your transformation class doesn't seem to be very good. Maybe it's good, but it can't be regarded as excellent. Besides, transforming yourself to fourth grade students It is very difficult in itself."
Harry's face flushed slightly.
"Let’s go, I’ll go to the library right now to check if there is a suitable spell, you should hurry up and find Sirius. It’s always good to be more prepared, right?" So, Hermione He stood up fiercely again and walked to the door of the Gryffindor lounge.
Harry and Ron soon found Sirius in Hagrid's original hut, and sought his support. He seemed very refreshed and began to prepare.
Finally, the three reunited in the library. With the help of Sirius, even Professor McGonagall gave them a note and allowed them to check in the restricted area. They even knew the library well. Mrs. Pins, the librarian who looked like a vulture, asked for help—however, he still couldn't find any way to keep Harry alive and tell his story after spending an hour underwater.
Hermione suggested that they could go to the possible venue first, and maybe find some other way to deal with it.
Then it happened that when they passed by Durmstrang’s big boat moored on the lake, they saw Victor Krum walking from the cabin to the deck, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks. . He was indeed extremely thin, but he seemed to be quite sturdy, and I saw him swiftly climb onto the ship's gunwale, spread his arms, and dived into the water with a plop.
"He's crazy!" Harry said, watching Krum's black head float in the middle of the lake, "It's January, it must be terribly cold!"
"The place where he came is much colder than here~IndoMTL.com~Hermione said, "I think it's pretty warm for him. "
"Yeah, but there are giant squids in the lake." Ron said, but there was no worry in his tone-listening carefully, he seemed to want something to happen. Hermione noticed his tone and frowned.
"He's really good, do you know." Hermione said, "Although he is Durmstrand, he is not what you think. He told me that he likes us better."
Ron was silent, and didn't intend to dwell on this issue anymore.
Hermione said to herself: "This reminds me, Harry, in addition to thinking about how to breathe in the water, we must also find ways to keep out the cold, otherwise the cold lake will definitely affect your state. Influence."
She looked at the large iron-gray cold lake. Its dark and cold water bottom was as far away as the moon, and her mind seemed to sink into the bottom of the lake with her gaze.
"What would he do in this situation?" Hermione couldn't help but reveal the shadow of a blond boy.