Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Do you have any good solutions?" Sirius always felt a little lack of confidence when he looked at Iger.

Iger took out a small pink bottle from his arms...

brother has medicine...

As a result, before Iger handed the bottle to Sirius, Sirius pressed it back again.

Looking at Iger dumbfounded, Sirius looked helpless: "I mean, the normal way."

"So what do you ask me?" Iger suddenly looked unhappy: "I said you'd better take people to a romantic place, what about you? Bar! Bar! Bar! Now you ask me how to confess? Then it is good."

Iger spread out his hands and stuffed a bottle of wine to Sirius with a blank face: "Go to the bar and confess."

Sirius looked at Iger dumbfounded, and then laughed dryly: "She told me that she likes to go to bars..."

"Oh...is that so." Iger nodded: "You didn't give anything away during the "qingren" festival two days ago, right?"

"Aren't we in love yet..." Sirius looked a little embarrassed: "And I asked her what she liked, and she said no need to give it."

When Iger heard the words, he immediately looked up to the sky and laughed three times, then turned around and left with a blank face: "You should still be single..."

"Don't!" Sirius suddenly became anxious and grabbed Iger's arm: "Then what should I do? Damn it..."

"I ask you." Iger rolled his eyes and sat on the stone platform next to the promenade: "If you are playing Quidditch, she comes to you and tells you that it's okay, you can play, you want How to do it?"

"Then... then fight?" Sirius looked at Iger tentatively.

God **** fight...

"Did she ever tell you: Oh." Iger tilted his head and looked at Sirius with interest.

"I said..." Sirius nodded: "One day she said her stomach hurt a little, I said you drink more hot water, she said oh..."

The corners of Iger's mouth twitched, why is this guy still able to invite Yao Minqi out for a drink?

Are you handsome? Nima's…

"How? Is she very understanding?" Sirius looked at Iger cheerfully and asked.

Go to Nima's kindness, there is no help, wait for you to die!

Iger's head slowly squeezed out a burst of tendons, resisting the yùwàng who turned his head and left, and looked at Sirius with this kind of eyes as if looking at a mentally retarded: "Yeah, it's good."

"Am I... doing something wrong?" Sirius felt the smile on Iger's eyes slowly and embarrassingly.

"No, but by the way, you have to keep working hard, I still want to see you single for the rest of your life." Iger muttered angrily.

Sirius:"……"

"I originally thought you were a king." Iger looked at Sirius with disdain: "It turns out that you are just a black iron who bought a skin..."

"What do you mean?" Sirius was a little dumbfounded.

"Ah..." Iger sighed: "You have to listen to the woman's words the other way around."

"She said she wasn't hungry, which meant she wanted something delicious."

"She said it's okay, that's something, it's not a small thing..."

"She said oh, that's to go to Nima."

"She said, okay, okay, that's what's going to be bad."

"She said: It's okay, you can play, it means don't be Nima's play, come and accompany me!"

"Also, I don't have anything I want, which means I want to eat roasted mountains...delicious, I want to have fun, I want to buy clothes, and I want a diamond ring!"

"Finally, you must remember a woman's biggest lie: I'm not angry! The subtext means: The old lady is so angry, come and coax me!!"

Iger said a lot in one breath, and looked at Sirius with a somewhat rigid expression in front of him: "Now I know... Where is your problem?"

Sirius smiled awkwardly: "Listen to you...it seems that there are indeed a few problems..."

Iger rolled his eyes, what time are you?

It's all a problem for you, okay?

"Then what if I sometimes don't understand what she means?" Sirius blinked at Iger.

"Then don't ask anything, kiss her!" Iger waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes...is that so..." Sirius was a little stunned.

"Yes, that's it." Iger nodded: "What kind of conversation did you have the last time you went out?"

Sirius was stunned for a while, then thought for a few seconds: "She said that Duke Honey seems to be quite interesting..."

"Then what did you say?" Iger looked curious.

"I said that I was tired of going to school when I was in school, there was no fun, let's go to a bar..." Sirius looked embarrassed.

Iger laughed: "Did she say: Oh."

Sirius laughed dryly: "How do you know?"

Iger sneered: "What I just said are all key minefields and must not be touched."

"I seem to... have..." Sirius looked slightly embarrassed.

"So, be lucky." Iger rolled his eyes immediately: "This shows that the other party still has luck with you and has not given up on you, a mentally retarded player."

"What do you mean..." Sirius' face suddenly became happy.

"I mean, she probably has a good impression of you, but you are indeed single by strength." Iger curled his lips and waved to a small black big-eyed bat in the distance, and the little thing suddenly fell obediently. In Iger's hands: "On the next date, take it with you, take it with you, I will guide you on the spot..."

Sirius smiled, and his smile was very unrestrained.

However, Iger felt perverted no matter how he looked at it.

heh man...

At night, upon request, inside the house.

Tonight's Room of Requirement turned into a small auditorium due to the needs of several students. The surrounding walls are full of luxurious and low-key decorations, and white candles fluttered on a large round table. floating above.

At the round table, Yao Minqi was smiling and talking with the two girls, You Mengyu and Hermione, and the ladies burst into laughter from time to time.

"I'm curious, what is the purpose of your invitation to have dinner with me tonight." A few minutes after the meal started, Yao Minqi squinted at everyone.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, not knowing how to speak. The twins and Iger looked at the sky and didn't answer.

Hermione laughed dryly: "I just wanted to invite you to have a meal together..."

"Just for dinner?" Yao Minqi looked at Hermione with a half-smile, "Why don't we go to the auditorium just for dinner?"

"Because I'm eating hot pot tonight..." Iger casually resolved Hermione's embarrassment, and between the clapping hands, there was a tumbling pot of red oil hot pot on the table.

"I mean...why didn't you call Sirius?" Yao Minqi asked with a smile, then turned to look at Harry: "I remember he was your godfather?"

"Uh...yeah, but he's a little busy today." Harry nodded awkwardly.

"Really?" Yao Minqi smiled and said nothing.

For a long time, there was silence at the dining table, Yao Minqi turned to look at Harry again, "What do you want to ask?"

Harry was startled: "!!!"

Hermione: "..."

I haven't had a drink yet, why did you start to open up this topic directly?

And why are you so proactive?

"How do you feel about Sirius?" Iger blurted out immediately.

Not far away, Harry slapped his forehead with a slap, and he felt that Iger was too anxious.

"Eh..." Yao Minqi was stunned for a while, and suddenly she was at a loss for words: "I feel, it's okay, it's pretty good, as a colleague..."

"It's probably like this..." Yao Minqi couldn't see anything strange on her face, and a group of little guys suddenly lowered their heads weakly.

The happiness of Sirius is worrying...

"Hahaha... That's what we asked, don't take it seriously, come here, have a drink, and I'll give you a toast." Iger hurriedly approached with the glass.

Yao Minqi took a sip from the wine glass and took a sip, and the atmosphere on the table gradually became active.

The twins made fun of Ron's embarrassment to liven up the atmosphere on the table, and Ron was very dissatisfied with this.

The twins were also helpless to Ron's annoyed protests.

Stupid Otto Bean Yo...

Let's see who at this table we can afford to mess with...

Who are you making fun of?

Yao Minqi was teased by the Weasley brothers, covering her mouth and giggling, and her face was gradually stained with alcohol.

"I'm curious, what kind of men do a good woman like Teacher Yao like?" Hermione asked with a smile, looking at Yao Minqi beside her.

Not far away, Iger and Harry immediately raised their ears.

"It's more manly..." Yao Minqi replied with a smile.

Iger was stunned for a while. Sirius is quite in line with this point, but there are gains and losses. If you want to find a man who is masculine and has a sense of security, you must endure his straight-man thinking...

"Man?" Ron looked puzzled: "Is the requirement so low? Just a man?"

"Probably understand that it is a manly man, not a sissy, not a fēngsāo." Iger muttered: "For example, it is probably like Sirius, Hagrid is absolutely impossible to wear a small pink umbrella. …”

Yao Minqi listened to Iger's pointed words and smiled, but said nothing.

"Come here, drink more, drink more..." Iger hurriedly poured Yao Minqi some wine.

"You don't look like an Englishman at all, but like us Chinese, you like toasting." Yao Minqi looked at Iger cheerfully.

"Yeah, let me tell you, I was a Chinese in my last life." Iger smiled helplessly.

Yao Minqi smiled: "That's what I said, you don't have the subtle and euphemistic characteristics of Chinese people at all."

The corners of Iger's mouth twitched, I couldn't see where you were being subtle...

I'm telling the truth!

How come no one believes the truth these days?

"Mr. Yao, do you have someone you like?" Harry dared to look at Yao Minqi and asked.

"A person you like?" Yao Minqi's face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was alcohol or she was embarrassed: "Is there any..."

"Who is it?" Hermione looked at Yao Minqi with her little furry head stretched out.

Yao Minqi smiled and narrowed her eyes slightly: "I won't tell you..."

"Oriental or Western?" Iger's abrupt remark resounded in Yao Minqi's ear.

"Yes..." Yao Minqi opened her mouth, then snapped back to her senses, and gave Iger an angry look, "I won't tell you."

"Hahaha, that's what I asked, let's continue drinking." Iger gave the twins a wink with a haha, and the twins immediately toasted Yao Minqi.

"How about we play a game?" Iger's eyes moved: "Truth or Dare?"

"How to play?" Harry was stunned, when are you still in the mood to play games?

Hermione immediately explained the rules of the game to a few people, and I had to say that Truth or Dare was indeed a game that people knew whether it was a pit or jumping into it, and all the people at the table immediately passed.

Iger made a few dice, and a group of people distributed them one by one.

"The rules are very simple, each person rolls once, the one with the smallest number of points chooses truth or adventure, and the big adventure is directly changed to a glass of wine." Iger's voice was flat.

"What if someone cheats? Everyone is a wizard." Ron raised the bar subconsciously.

"Okay..." Iger smiled: "If you can do it under my eyes..."

Ron: "..."

yes yes yes, you are awesome...

"But what about lying?" Ron asked again.

"Okay, lie sǐquánjiā!" Iger muttered impatiently, and everyone's heart suddenly trembled.

No one dares to despise what a wizard has said, especially a powerful wizard. What if there is a curse?

Hermione tugged on Iger's sleeve subconsciously, signaling him to pay attention to what he said. The twins were very excited. It seemed that they wanted to ask if they could kill one at a certain time. They were happy to use Percy as an experiment.

"Come on, then, the first one!" Harry threw the dice and counted one...

A group of people on the table fell silent for a while, looking at Harry strangely.

"I don't think we need to throw..." Ron said dryly.

"Toss, in case someone else is the same..." Iger laughed and threw the dice, counting one...

Everyone: "..."

Iger: "..."

A circle of people threw the dice in their hands, and it turned out that only Harry and Iger scored one, and the rest were relatively large.

"But... who will ask?" Yao Minqi looked at a few people.

"I choose to drink." Harry picked up his glass and drank it cleanly.

Iger followed suit and did not give people the opportunity to ask questions.

"Come and come again!" Iger drank the wine in the glass and asked everyone to roll the dice together.

A group of people rolled their dice again, and this time it was Fred.

"I choose the truth." Unexpectedly, Fred chose the truth.

"Who's going to ask?" Iger glanced at Fred.

"George asked ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Fred pointed to George.

George: "How old are you?"

"Fifteen, fine, that's all, let's go on." Fred laughed.

Iger was stunned, how could he play like this?

Turning his head to look at Hermione, he found that Hermione was quietly nodding to him, and Iger's heart suddenly warmed up, it seemed that the couple really had to have a heart-to-heart!

He threw the dice in his hand again and scored one, but Iger didn't panic at all!

"Hermione asked." Iger looked calm.

Come on, dear, ask how old I am.

"How many girls have you liked?" Hermione narrowed her eyes.

Iger: "???"

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