By the second day, everyone was up late. The Great Gryffindor Room was also quiet, and those listless conversations were interrupted by yawns from time to time.

The crazy dance party last night obviously consumed a lot of energy from the students, but they soon resumed their peaceful campus life, but when everyone mentioned Krum's dance partner, they couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that the 24th of February was approaching day by day, Wu Qizhe still looked leisurely, as if he didn't care about the clues in the golden egg at all. Although he was not in a hurry, he made Hermione anxious.

The two of them had lunch at noon today and were walking on the covered bridge connecting the castle, but Hermione kept talking about the golden egg and kept talking.

"Dennis, it will start in two days!" Hermione said solemnly.

"Really? Time flies so fast?" Wu Qizhe said in surprise.

"Otherwise? Do you think it's still a long time?" Wu Qizhe's attitude really made her speechless, how could she be so calm, and said worriedly: "Do you have any clues in the golden egg?"

"Well..." Wu Qizhe didn't know how to answer. Could it be that he just told Hermione that he had seen the movie and already knew all the plots in his chest? This explanation was obviously not very reasonable.

"Alas." Hermione sighed: "Unfortunately, Harry has no clue, and I can't help you."

"Fool, what's there to worry about, everything will be clear on the day of the game." He patted Hermione on the head and comforted.

"Hey, Dennis." Seeing Wu Qizhe's Furong from afar, he began to say hello from a distance.

"Why is it her again?" Hermione frowned at Furong.

Wu Qizhe smiled helplessly, Hermione had always had a bad face towards Furong, he had become accustomed to it.

"Does Furong have anything to do with me?" Wu Qizhe asked.

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Furong was a little dissatisfied, and muttered, "I am the first to come to tell you because I know the clues of Golden Egg."

"If you can know the clue of the golden egg, there is a ghost!" Hermione retorted subconsciously.

Glancing at Hermione, he looked at Wu Qizhe: "Believe it or not, Madam Maxime, our principal, told me quietly, and told me not to tell anyone else."

If it was through Mrs. Maxime, then the clue should be true, Hermione hesitated: "Then let's hear it."

Furong snorted dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to tell anyone other than Dennis about this clue, lest she accidentally say it." She looked at Hermione in distrust.

Hermione raised the corner of her mouth: "How could I tell others?"

"Can you promise not to tell Harry?" Fleur questioned.

"This..." If Harry asked, Hermione didn't dare to say that she could keep her mouth shut.

"Okay, Miss Granger, can you avoid it now?" Furong said reluctantly.

"Dennis..." Hermione grabbed Wu Qizhe's hand, obviously not wanting to leave.

"Thank you for your kindness, Furong, but even if I only knew the content of the game that day, I would definitely be able to handle it." How could I not be able to handle it after having seen the movie twice.

Hermione knew that Dennis did not listen to Fleur's so-called clues because of her feelings, which made Hermione tangled and moved.

"Dennis, you have to think clearly, the game is not so easy, you can prepare in advance if you know the content in advance, otherwise you will not have time to regret it." Fleur was actually speaking to Hermione.

Hermione hesitated for a moment, then said, "Dennis, why don't I leave, you might as well listen to Fleur's golden egg clues!" Although she was a little depressed, she decided to avoid it first.

Before, if Wu Qizhe took the initiative to ask Hermione to avoid her, she might not have listened, but with Wu Qizhe's active maintenance just now, and with Furong taking things so seriously, Hermione offered to avoid her instead.

Wu Qizhe had to say more, Hermione had already let go of his hand, left voluntarily, turned around and smiled at him, indicating that it was okay.

"Okay, Hermione is gone, you can't take your eyes back." Furong said dissatisfied, isn't she still attractive to a little girl?

"It can be said." Wu Qizhe was very helpless. Could it be that the two of them should always look at each other like this.

With a swirl of blue eyes, Furong took Wu Qizhe's hand: "Come with me." Having said that, she has already pulled the other party and ran into the castle.

Furong took Wu Qizhe to Xilinfei's bathroom.

Wu Qizhe looked at the pool of water and the water droplets on the golden egg by the pool. He probably guessed that Furong must have bathed here just now, and thoroughly understood the secret of the golden egg.

Wu Qizhe deliberately pretended to be malicious and looked at Furong: "You brought me here, didn't you want to..."

"You wanted to go there." Furong blushed with a swipe, her pale jade fingers pinched Wu Qizhe's ear, and said angrily, "I brought you here to tell you the clues of the golden egg. I didn't expect your thoughts to be so evil."

Patting off Furong's hand holding her ear, Wu Qizhe said dissatisfiedly, "You said that my thoughts are evil, how can I be evil in the end."

"You know it yourself." Furong said shyly and dissatisfiedly, how could she be so embarrassed to say such a thing!

"Hahaha...." Wu Qizhe showed an unscrupulous laugh, rarely seeing the proud and beautiful Furong showing such a shy expression.

"What are you laughing at?" Furong was dissatisfied and pushed Wu Qizhe abruptly.

Wu Qizhe leaned back, and he was about to fall into the pool, but at the moment when he was injured, there was a splash of water, and Furong and him both fell into the pool.

The pool was not deep and the water was still hot, so the two of them didn't have any accident except for getting their clothes wet.

"It's all your fault, I just changed clothes, but you got wet again." Furong said with dissatisfaction.

"It's not all your fault. If you hadn't pushed me and made me lose my focus, how could I subconsciously grab you and let you fall into the pool with me." Wu Qizhe found a reason for himself.

"You're too embarrassed to say, you can't let me have any gentlemanly manners." Furong continued: "What's more, I pushed you into the water to tell you the golden egg clue."

"Okay, you're right about everything, is this okay?" Wu Qizhe spread his hands helplessly.

"It was originally." While the two were chatting, their clothes had already been soaked wet, and the silk clothes were even more tightly attached to Furong's body, showing the graceful and perfect curves so delicately and evenly. Wu Qizhe's heart immediately rose when he could see the bulge of the ****.

Hermione's perfect figure is not even worse than Furong's. Hermione can be regarded as a steamed bun at most, and Furong can already be described as a ball. Although this statement is a little exaggerated, it is not far from the same.

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