Because of a large dung egg that flew in from nowhere, the entire Quidditch field was instantly turned into a mess.

Karkaroff used his wand to conjure up clean water and kept rinsing his mouth, but it was of little use.

The new version of the dung egg perfectly solves the problem of being easy to clean and greatly improves the adhesion of the smell. It is difficult to remove even with a detergent, let alone just rinsing with water.

Karkaroff was anxious and angry, but every time he wanted to open his mouth to speak, he would feel dizzy and stammer, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Oh, what did you say?" Dumbledore took two steps forward loyally.

Karkaroff kept his mouth shut, trying to express himself.

"Yes, you are right, this is indeed excessive."

Dumbledore turned around and said to everyone, "Professor Karkaroff asked me to tell everyone that next time you watch a match, you are not allowed to bring dangerous magic props like dung eggs, lest it explode in the crowd."

"Woo... Woo..." Karkaroff groaned, stretching his neck.

He had just clearly said to find the student and punish him severely, but how come it became a light warning when it came out of Dumbledore's mouth?

"Mr. Karkaroff, try this." A man squeezed in from outside.

Filch thrust a large bottle towards Karkaroff and said, "This is Mrs. Skoll's All-Purpose Magic Stain Remover. It's just the right amount to clean your mouth."

Wash your mouth with detergent?

Karkaroff felt insulted and was shaking with anger, staring at Filch viciously.

But Filch was completely unaware of this and continued to talk about how useful this stain remover was.

"It has a very fresh smell and I usually spray some in the bathroom and it works great."

Karkaroff's face became even uglier. He threw the bottle in his hand aside, picked up his wand and was about to write down what he wanted to express.

But at this time, Dumbledore just announced the disbandment.

"Everyone leave in an orderly manner and don't crowd." He said loudly, his voice just covering up the sobbing behind him.

"Remember, let the guests go first... Oh, Minerva, could you please inform the kitchen? The first project was a success, and I think it's necessary to have a party to celebrate."

"Of course, Headmaster." Professor McGonagall nodded, "I'll be there right away."

So, under Karkarov's incredulous eyes, all the students laughed and walked towards the exit in a large group.

Among them, Fred and George ran the fastest. They moved flexibly among the crowd and quickly left along the passage.

"I threw it at him."

After leaving the Quidditch pitch, Fred looked back and couldn't help laughing: "Who knew he would actually open his mouth..."

George shrugged his shoulders and said, "I think he may not be able to eat anything these days."

"Maybe a week..."

The two looked at each other and laughed again.

At this time, the three warriors, Kyle, Fleur and Krum, were taken to the locker room where they had stayed before.

"You all did a good job." Ludo Bagman walked in. He didn't seem very happy and a little absent-minded.

"Okay, by the way, I have a few words to say.

“The second project will start at 10 a.m. on February 27th. Before that, you can rest for a long time.

“But we’ll leave you with some questions to think about. The stone you’ve got contains a clue to the second level… If you can figure out how to solve this puzzle, you’ll be ready before the game begins.

"That's all. Now that everything is clear, you can go back and celebrate."

Kyle leaves the locker room.

Maxime was waiting outside the door and took Fleur away as soon as she came out.

Krum was taken to the school hospital by a Durmstrang student, where he would need to recuperate for a while.

Kyle found Connor not far away, and the two walked back across the field together, chatting all the way.

As soon as they entered the castle, a man hurried over.

"I can't believe the events are so dangerous," Mrs. Weasley said in a trembling voice, still looking a little frightened.

"Mom, Kyle solved all the problems perfectly." Charlie Weasley came over and said with a smile: "Don't forget, he is the warrior with the highest score at the moment, close to full marks."

"Yes, you are right..." Mrs. Weasley hugged Kyle, "You did a great job. I know you can handle it... But I still think that the project they designed is too dangerous. The fire dragon... You are all still a group of children."

Charlie opened his mouth. He really wanted to tell Mrs. Weasley that Kyle had faced dozens of dragons with Mr. Scamander before he was even in fourth grade.

But seeing that Mrs. Weasley looked frightened, Charlie thought about it and decided not to provoke her any further.

He also walked over and hugged Kyle, then sighed.

"What a shame, I thought it would have some effect."

"What?" Kyle didn't quite understand what he said.

"The Swedish short-nosed dragon."

Charlie said, "When choosing a dragon, I deliberately picked one that you and Mr. Scamander had treated. I think this will be of some help to you."

Kyle was surprised and asked, "So, you picked that Swedish short-nosed dragon on purpose?"

"It was just a suggestion. They originally wanted to choose two tree peaks." Charlie said, "But it doesn't matter anymore. Judging from the short-nosed dragon's behavior just now, it doesn't seem to recognize you."

"No, you're wrong." Kyle looked around and said in a low voice, "It has a great effect."

"Oh?" Charlie's eyes lit up.

At this moment, a group of people happened to walk into the auditorium from outside.

Charlie immediately shut up and didn't continue the topic.

"Congratulations on your first project, Kyle."

He patted Kyle's arm, pretending nothing had happened, and said loudly, "I'll try to come over when the second project starts...if I can get some time off."

Then he turned back to Mrs. Weasley and said, "Mum, I have to go."

"So soon?" Mrs. Weasley frowned. "Can't you stay for dinner? It won't take long."

"I'm afraid not." Charlie said, "The dragons have already started to lose their temper and are very unstable. We must take them back as soon as possible."

As he was speaking, a roar was heard outside the castle.

"Oh no, I guess I have to run." Charlie waved to Mrs. Weasley and ran out of the castle quickly.

In the hallway, Mrs. Weasley talked to Kyle for a while, gave him some instructions, and then turned and walked upstairs.

It was a rare trip to Hogwarts, so before going home, she planned to stop by to see Ginny, Ron and the others.

(End of this chapter)