Chapter 422: The Secret of the Golden Egg

Chapter 422: The Secret of the Golden Egg

"How did you know?" Harry asked Hermione this question, seeking clarification.

"Well—um," Ron hesitated, looking as if he'd been stung by a Billywig, "Colin mentioned it to me at the feast—"

"Mentioned?" Hermione and Harry exclaimed simultaneously.

"I—I didn't quite catch it then, it was too noisy," Ron said, shrugging, attempting to ease the tense atmosphere, "But when Hermione mentioned putting the shard into something, it just clicked."

Hermione seemed furious, while Harry couldn't help but sympathize with Ron. Luckily, at that moment, someone pushed open the door to the ward.

Neville stepped in. "Hey, Harry, Ron, uh, Hermione's here too... I overheard some gossip in the common room, it sounded particularly sinister... But when you didn't come back last night, I knew it had something to do with you guys, and I thought you might need this..."

He gestured with two bulging sets of clothes in his hands, walking closer, only to have his eyes widen as they landed on the heap of golden egg fragments. He was speechless.

"Perfect timing, you're just in time, we need something to wear," Harry exclaimed in relief, stepping forward to take the clothes, "Uh—have a seat, Neville, just be careful not to crush the pieces of the egg; we're not sure if we need to put it back together."

Hermione puffed her cheeks and snatched the only useful shard, "We'll meet in the library." She swiftly darted out of the ward.

Meanwhile, Harry and Ron began changing out of their pajamas. Neville sat nervously on Ron's bed, eyes fixed on the broken pieces, looking like they'd been roughly handled. "So, is it true?"

"Oh, what?" Harry asked, pulling a sweater over his head.

"I heard Lee Jordan saying that Professor Moody was actually an imposter, a Dark wizard trying to steal your golden egg, and last night, you and Ron drove him away..."

Harry and Ron paused, exchanging glances. Harry's sleeve was still drooping as he decisively said, "The first part is true, the rest is nonsense."

Ron finished changing and patted Neville's shoulder, saying, "Mate, the real Professor Moody is just nearby in the hospital wing; maybe you can ask him. Who knows, maybe he has some idea!" Seeing Neville's intrigued expression, he quickly stammered, "I'm joking, don't actually ask..."

Neville shook his head, "I won't ask. But I'd like to visit him. He's been kind to me, remember? He gave me that book, 'Marvelous Aquatic Flora of the Mediterranean.'"

"What if it was sent by that Death Eater?" Ron speculated, "Listen, Neville. Moody got caught this time, set up by some mysterious person. He and that Death Eater took turns teaching us, so none of the professors noticed. Now nobody knows which classes were actually taught by the real Moody—"

As he spoke, he suddenly clapped his hands heavily, shouting, "Damn it! I knew which professor dared to teach us the Unforgivable Curses!"

Neville looked stunned, never expecting this matter to involve a mysterious person and a Death Eater.

After venting, Ron calmed down. With anticipation, he said, "I hope Professor Moody will be nicer to us next term, but who knows... he might not come back."

Inadvertently, Harry's heart skipped a beat. If Professor Moody couldn't teach them next term, the school would have to find them a new teacher, even if it was a temporary one, like Professor Binns in their second year.

As Harry pondered, he recalled Ron mentioning the curse issue. But Professor Binns seemed fine... he tried to convince himself. But what if? He couldn't bear the consequences if something happened to Sirius, even though for the first thirteen years of his life, he hadn't known he had a godfather, hadn't even heard of him, he found himself unable to do without him now.

Harry was undecided for a moment, unsure whether to tell Sirius. There was something he actually wanted to say, that his godfather was too focused, spending all his time practicing magic and playing chess with Muggle old men, having all his attention on him. Sirius should have his own life, like finding a job or starting a family...

"Harry, Harry!" Ron shouted loudly in his ear.

"Oh—what?" Harry lifted his head, finding Ron and Neville both looking at him.

Ron shrugged, "Help me convince Neville. He still wants to visit that powder keg... What's up with you?"

"Nothing," Harry quickly said, "I mean—of course, I agree."

"You agree?" Ron widened his eyes.

"Yeah, we should go visit Professor Moody; he seems to have no family." Harry said lightly, deciding to postpone this matter. If Sirius asked, he would make a decision then.

...

At the entrance to the castle hall, Draco Malfoy leaned against the oak doors, boredom etched on his face, holding a green gift ribbon in his hand. Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy surrounded him.

"Weren't you applying for permission to stay over the holidays?"

Draco's nose twitched, "I don't know, it was my father's sudden demand, sorted it out with Professor Snape in advance." He occasionally glanced towards the hall, his father had come to pick him up this morning; on the way, they'd met Professor Snape, and then he was left aside.

He toyed with the ribbon—it was taken from a gift box. He felt his father's gaze earlier had been complex, carrying a hint of disappointment, but he hadn't done anything recently, so he must have misread it.

"Are you suggesting he abused his power?" Hermione exclaimed.

After contemplating for a while, they couldn't come up with any other possibilities. Most crucially, Ron stated, "That was his son." Ultimately, they had to consider the possibility that Barty Crouch had manipulated something to deceive Azkaban and alter official records.

They felt a mix of emotions thinking about Barty Crouch lying in the hospital wing. On one hand, he was a victim, yet on the other, he might have secretly defied the law, releasing a heinous Death Eater. This Death Eater had found his greatest support and was devising strategies for his master's resurgence.

Seeing the serious atmosphere, Hermione pulled a parchment from "The Debate Over the Fifth Element" book and handed it to Harry and Ron.

Harry looked at the poetic-like text in his hand and read aloud the first line, "Seek us where our voices sound—what's this?"

"Information decoded from the golden egg," Hermione said shortly.

Harry and Ron widened their eyes, their heads coming together to read the contents:

"Seek us where our voices sound,

We cannot sing on the ground.

Remember the focus when you seek:

Purple signifies power;

Blue indicates wisdom;

Gold represents growth.

Time is of the essence, danger everywhere;

Careful consideration, choices unavoidable.

When gold overflows,

You shall see each other,

Returning with full loads."

Harry and Ron took a deep breath, stunned by the words.

"My intuition tells me the second task will be tough," Ron said gloomily.

Harry agreed. He tried to decipher the content, "Um—seek us where our voices sound, cannot sing on the ground. So, the second task takes place in the water? Black Lake?"

Hermione nodded eagerly. "That's what I think too. Keep going, let's compare our ideas."

"Uh, then the next line obviously directs us to find something—three things, or three categories?" Harry hesitated, looking at Hermione, who only smiled, refusing to reveal any information.

"Alright, whatever they are, they're different, categorized as power, wisdom, and... growth? I think it's some kind of test. Then the following lines caution us to be careful, involving choices, strange... Lastly, when gold overflows, we'll see each other. Does it mean we have to separate? Only when this condition is met, we can reunite?"

As they traced this trail of clues, Harry's eyes widened, and three pairs of eyes met.

Ron emitted a wail.

Just then, a silver, nimble swift flew in through the library window, landing delicately before them. The swift's Patronus opened its mouth, projecting Professor Lupin's voice:

"Harry, tonight at eight, in my office. Just you."

"That's all for today's update."

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