Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Every day from now on, you're going to put a few drops of this in Hermione's water glass, can you?"

Early the next morning, Iger sat on the bed and looked at Kaka with a serious expression.

"Master Iger...what is this...?" Kaka looked at the small bottle in Iger's hand in horror. He thought Iger was going to poison Hermione...

"Diluted Ecstasy..." Iger sniffed.

Kaka looked relieved, and then looked at Iger pitifully, rubbing his dry little hands a little embarrassedly: "Master Iger, Kaka thinks that Miss Hermione doesn't need a love potion, Kaka thinks Hermione doesn't need a love potion. Miss loves you..."

"The situation is very complicated. In short, don't tell anyone, don't betray my trust in you, understand?" Iger looked at Kaka with a serious expression.

"Kaka understands!" Kaka looked serious, then bowed deeply to Iger again, and reached out to take the love potion.

"Remember, you only need two or three drops each time!" Iger said with a serious expression.

"Yes, Master Iger!" Kaka disappeared with a snap.

Iger leaned on the head of the bed with a bit of disappointment, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, Aisha's hair was put in the love potion, what is he?

Send a sister to a girl?

For the sake of his own happiness, Iger felt that he really packaged and fed everything to Sirius...

Wait... Sirius?

Iger's eyes suddenly lit up, maybe he could go to Sirius and ask him what to do?

With a 'smack', Iger's figure suddenly disappeared.

Although Apparition requires a wand on the body, for Iger, it is only a requirement for long-distance movement. In London, it is obviously not within this requirement...

Sirius has been in a very high mood recently, his grievances have been washed away, and he has a godson. Sirius feels that he is at the peak of his life.

It's a pity that Dumbledore did not allow Harry to move out of his aunt's house. Although Sirius was helpless, he could only listen to Dumbledore's advice. The big deal was that he would Apparate and pick Harry up every day.

So when Iger arrived at Twelve Grimmauld Place, Sirius in the house was teaching Harry how to handjob...

Literally handjob.

Sirius did not know where to get two Muggle pistols, and Harry and Harry set up a target in the room and had a lot of fun. With a sigh of relief, it was a blank bullet.

When the two saw Iger's arrival, they asked Iger excitedly if they wanted to **** together.

Iger declined them...

The current Grimmauld Place is very different from what Iger looked like when he first came. Sirius followed Iger's advice and was no longer so rude to Kreacher. Kreacher also cleaned up the entire old house. , immaculately clean, and steadfastly obeyed Sirius's orders.

"Where's Remus?" Sirius looked at Iger curiously.

"In...France, I asked Mr. Nicolemeier to help me build a new weapon. It will take a few days. If I find it troublesome, I will come back first..." Iger spread his hands.

"So you're bored at home, and you're going to come and see us for a walk?" Harry leaned over excitedly, with a smile on his face.

Iger smacked his lips when he looked at Harry. He remembered that Harry was only having fun when he wasn't doing his homework.

"No... I'm here to ask Sirius for something..." Iger dragged Sirius to the next room, and Kreacher diligently brought two cups of hot tea to the two of them.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Sirius took a sip from the teacup and glanced at Iger's slightly embarrassed face: "Emotional problem?"

"How do you know?" Iger looked confused.

"Apart from this aspect, I don't think there is anything that can trouble you..." Sirius shrugged bluntly: "And if you can't solve other things, it's definitely useless to ask me, I guess you will definitely go to Deng. Brittany..."

"Is this an affirmation of my ability?" Iger squinted and smiled at Sirius.

"That's right, at least no one among the wizards in the country will doubt your ability..." Sirius nodded: "So... if I guessed correctly, it's because..."

Saying that, Sirius stretched out two fingers...

"Ang..." Iger opened his mouth dryly, his eyes erratic.

"This is a difficult problem to solve, but it's not a big problem. I have done this before..." Sirius looked a little confused.

"You succeeded?" Iger's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"Yes... I succeeded..." Sirius nodded in a trance: "Success—I survived..."

"…"

Iger felt cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Have things gotten to such a dangerous point?

Neither of the two spoke, and the atmosphere was a little dignified for a while. It took a long time for Iger to speak slowly.

"I used a love potion..." Iger sighed.

"Scumbag..." Sirius sighed with emotion.

"I used Elsa's love potion for Hermione..." Iger explained.

Sirius suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Iger in shock: "Who came up with this idea?"

"The red-haired twins..." Iger smacked his lips.

"I'll just say...Only a guy who is a **** to the extreme can come up with such a non-human idea." Sirius said with emotion, quite a bit of the meaning of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

"Is it feasible?" Iger looked at Sirius with some anticipation: "I diluted the potion, it will only make Hermione feel good about Elsa..."

"Theoretically speaking, it's feasible..." Sirius pinched his chin and thought.

Iger's heart was suddenly put in his stomach...

"Actually Iger...most men are just wives...I mean...you might as well be like most people?" Sirius organized words to persuade Iger, obviously he didn't agree with Iger's approach.

"Life can be whatever you want." Iger grinned and said, "But you can't go with the flow..."

Hearing what Iger said suddenly, Sirius felt that it was quite reasonable.

But if you think about it, isn't this a nonsense? Are you just doing what you want?

In the end, Sirius couldn't give any good suggestions, but he still remained positive about Iger's actions.

So far, what Iger is doing is the closest thing to success...

…

For more than a week in a row, Iger stayed at home safely, maintaining the attitude of a salted fish, and at the same time secretly observing Hermione's recent reaction.

Recently, Hermione seems to have a strong affection for Elsa. She often drags Elsa to bathe and go shopping together, and occasionally kisses her face to take advantage of it.

Iger was guilt-ridden to see it happen.

As for Elsa, she felt that Hermione was more affectionate to her than before, which was a good thing, and she didn't pay attention, everything was going on peacefully and peacefully.

Iger, on the other hand, asked Kaka to break off the love potion once in a while, and made Hermione doubt her own orientation time and time again. Iger felt that it would probably be fine when she got used to this state.

"Iger, I feel a little weird recently..." At night, Hermione whispered while sitting on the edge of Iger's bed a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Iger asked knowingly, looking innocent and disgusting.

"I..." Hermione looked at Iger hesitantly, then lowered her head blushing and whispered: "It's okay..."

"I'm going back to France tomorrow, do you want me to bring you something back?" Iger looked at the little girl.

"I want to take a look at the iron tower..." Hermione blushed a little.

"Wait when I come back..." Iger couldn't understand why girls all over the world wanted to see the tower?

Is it romantic? I don't think it's romantic...

The atmosphere in the room was a little embarrassing. Iger wanted to reach out and grab the little girl into the bed, but heard the faint voice of the little girl.

"Iger, when I'm with you, I always worry about gains and losses, I'm afraid, sleep and sleep..." Hermione hugged her legs and turned to look at Iger, her pink toes curled up on the bed uneasily: "But it's sweet..."

"I... am I that dangerous?" Iger didn't quite understand what Hermione meant, a little girl of this age was always a little literate.

"I mean, I like you, but I'm afraid of losing you. I know you like Aisha too, but I always want to ignore you, don't see you..." Hermione said, tears began to clack Dropped: "I know this is wrong."

Looking at Hermione's appearance, Iger felt uncomfortable for a while, and gently reached out to wipe away the little girl's tears. Iger felt a little guilty: "It was me who was wrong."

Iger hated girls' tears, which made him numb and uncomfortable, as if he had polio.

The old **** seems to have lost its effect and doesn't know what to say.

Iger wondered if he should ask: Are you afraid of loving me?

"And I always feel like I like Elsa lately..." Hermione wiped her tears: "I feel very bad."

Iger almost laughed when he heard this, although the timing was not right, he still wanted to laugh.

Hold back, can't laugh, laughing is a scumbag...

Iger couldn't hold back and laughed out loud...

I tried my best, really.

Iger felt despair in his heart.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Hermione looked at Iger worriedly.

"No, isn't it good, so the three of us can live together." Iger said casually, licking his face.

The little girl's expression was dazed for a while, and she kept thinking in her heart.

It seems... pretty good too?

Iger didn't know what Hermione was thinking, but he might have laughed louder if he knew.

Pulling Hermione into the quilt, he reached out and touched Hermione's fluffy hair: "Sleep!"

"Ok…"

Hermione didn't struggle, and quietly hugged Iger and fell asleep.

Iger didn't know the change in Hermione's heart, but it didn't matter, he might be happier knowing that.

Early the next morning, Iger took Elsa's wand and made a portkey and flew to France.

That's what magic is good for...

Even in the eyes of wizards, cross-border travel is a tedious thing, but in Iger's eyes, it is at most a magic spell.

Of course, with the exception of China, the place is too big, and Iger is not sure whether he can cross the border in one step...

As soon as he came to Nicoleme's safe cabin, Iger saw Lupin who looked pale. Last night was a full moon, and Lupin's condition looked terrible.

"You look a little fake..." Iger grinned.

"It's okay..." Lupin nodded cheerfully: "I used to hide in a forest when the moon was full, and when I woke up, I had a lot of injuries on my body every time."

"Nicco provided me with a small room, which allowed me to read a book quietly when I transformed..." Lupin smiled: "It feels strange to transform while staying sane."

"I think you should train more..." Iger stopped talking about this topic. He knew that Lupin didn't like discussing this topic very much: "Is my staff ready?"

"It's ready..." Nicole May's cheerful voice came over, and the old man stuck his head out of the room and beckoned to Iger: "How about we take a look?"

Iger walked into the room, and Lupin followed curiously behind him, wanting to see what the so-called staff was.

In the past few days, Nicole May has been busy making a staff, and Lupin is too embarrassed to interrupt, after all, this staff is related to Iger's magic application in the future.

"Wow..." Iger looked at his new weapon in surprise: "Look... what did I see? A stick?"

Lupin's expression was a little weird. The long stick in front of him was very straight. Except for the complicated texture on it, it really didn't look much different from a stick.

On the table in front of them was a golden long stick of more than 170 centimeters. The top of the long stick was an egg-sized ball with the Hogwarts emblem embossed.

"Is this the staff?" Iger's expression was embarrassed, it didn't seem to be as tall as he thought...

"Pick it up and have a look!" Nicole May stared, motioning Iger to pick up the long staff, looking impatient.

Iger reached out and picked up the long staff, as if he felt something. The ball at the top of the staff cracked, and a fiery red gem was suspended at the top of the staff. The cracked fragments of the ball rested on the gem like a blooming lotus flower. bottom.

"Wow...that's a good baby..." Iger said perfunctorily, he felt a little disappointed, of course, it may just be because of high expectations...

"Gryffindor!" Nico shouted suddenly, and Iger looked blank: "???"

Immediately, the top of the staff changed, and a heavy hammer appeared in Iger's hand. At the intersection of the hammer and the handle, the relief of a lion stepping on a ruby ​​came to life.

Iger was stunned: "Is this still deformed?"

"Slytherin!" Nicole May continued to yell, ignoring him.

There was another strange transformation. At the top of the staff, a snake head held a magic stone in its mouth. A long blade spread out from behind the head, and the staff was transformed into a scythe again.

Lupin looked at the changing staff in Iger's hand in surprise, UU reading www. Can uukanshu.com staff still play like this?

"Hufflepuff!" Iger shouted back to his senses.

The staff changed again, a spear head with golden silver stripes suddenly protruded from the top, an axe under the spear head, a straight hook on the other side of the axe, and a relief sculpture of a little badger holding a ruby ​​at the bottom. .

"Swiss halberd?" Lupin nodded thoughtfully, fitting for Hufflepuff.

Hundreds of years ago, Swiss mercenaries were armed with this kind of weapon, and they were famous throughout Europe for their loyalty and integrity. Throughout the history of the world, they were comparable to the Modao team in ancient China, who had lost their lives in wars...

Both are the kind of lunatic who fights to the last drop of blood as long as I don't call to withdraw...

The death of the coach can't stop the pace of their attack...

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