Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

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"By the way, how are we going to elect the warriors of our school? Dumbledore didn't say it just now, shouldn't it be a vote?" Fred looked at Iger.

"Definitely not." Iger shrugged, his face perfunctory: "Maybe it's a lottery."

Fred: "..."

"Do you want to participate?" George glanced at Harry and the others.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, slightly moved.

"Personally, I think...you'd better not sign up, trust me, the first item will pass out for ordinary people..." Iger glanced at the two of them and said softly.

"Iger, you must know what the competition is, right?" Ron looked at Iger pleadingly.

"Yeah, just because I know, of course, if you are elected, I will tell you when there is a suitable opportunity." Iger whispered.

"Why not now?" Fred was a little reluctant.

"Because I'm afraid you won't have the courage to sign up when I say it..." Iger grinned and smiled maliciously.

Think about it, a teenager under the age of eighteen learned that the first level was to let him grab an egg from under the fire dragon's **** with a small wooden stick...

Normal people don't do that, do they?

"I think you should not sign up. Iger didn't cheat you this time, which means that he also thinks it's too dangerous for you..." Hermione looked at a few people sincerely, she didn't want her good friends One of them accidentally died on the field.

Iger: "..."

How do you say I'm a jerk?

"Yeah, I think the same as Hermione..." A resentful voice came from behind, a few people turned their heads to look, and Neville followed them with a pale face: "But my grandma will definitely want me to participate. Yes, she always talks about how I should maintain the honor of the family, I just need to… oops…”

Neville's foot sank into a fake staircase, and Iger floated him up.

The suit of armor on the top of the building laughed loudly, and it seemed to have a very bad attitude.

"Shut up!" Ron punched the armor's head casually as he passed by.

Arriving at the door of the common room, Iger greeted everyone and turned to leave, walking all the way to the dormitory where Elsa lived.

"God, that guy is so happy..." Ron muttered with a broken mouth.

Hermione snorted angrily when she heard the words, and You Mengyu stretched out her small hand and gently poked Hermione's arm: "Aren't you angry?"

Hermione froze for a moment, this question was…

What can I say, thinking about three people is quite exciting?

I like Elsa?

No, it will be regarded as a pervert...

"When...of course you're angry, but what's the use?" Hermione explained calmly, "Everyone has flaws."

emmm...must not be because I like Elsa...

Well, definitely not...

Three people living together...what will be the state?

Hermione blushed as she thought.

"What a scumbag..." Not far behind, Fred sighed with emotion.

He also has some doubts, how will the two women and one man live in the future?

If Iger is successful...

So can it be reversed?

"Fortunately, Iger doesn't like Ginny, otherwise even if he is the boss, I will slap his nose crookedly!" George said firmly.

"Neither can God." Ron nodded, giving Harry a pointed glance.

Harry is a bit square, how can the two fight after this?

Ginny waved her hand and ran over to six uncles...

Nima's is horrible...

Especially the pass that I think Qiu Zhang is very beautiful recently...

Should I sleep without talking in my sleep?

Harry suddenly envied Iger a little bit. He was strong and dignified. The key was to find two girlfriends. Although one of them was a bit older, it wasn't just his body that was big...

He wanted to learn from Iger and ask how it was done.

It's a pity that Iger may be the bedroom where the apparition reappeared, and Harry was not able to squat to Iger in the lounge.

Early the next day, the wild storm of last night had ceased, but the ceiling of the auditorium was still gloomy, with thick blue-gray clouds rolling from time to time.

"Today's class was very good, spent the whole morning outdoors." Ron muttered, holding the timetable in his hand. "Herbal class, with Hufflepuff students, Fantastic Beasts... bad luck, Slytherin again..."

"There are two sessions of divination in the afternoon." Harry lowered his head and sighed.

Divination class is his least favorite class after Potions class...

No, now the divination class is not as good as the potions class...

"I think the divination class is quite good, and occasionally I can find some plausible futures." Iger smiled: "But for young wizards, the divination class is indeed a bit bad, and young people rarely let go of their minds. Peeking into the future."

"You mean, you can go when you're older?" Ron looked at Iger.

Iger shook his head: "No, I mean you are not salted enough..."

Ron: "???"

The hooting of owls sounded overhead, and more than 100 owls flew in along the window above the auditorium, bringing a piece of mail.

"Guhahaha~" Lack fluttered his wings and ignored Iger's outstretched arm, landed on Iger's corner accurately, and then stretched out his small claws and kicked Tim Gambey aside, Tim Gambey was weak Weak flapping wings fell into Hermione's arms.

"It's quite personal..." Harry muttered softly, looking at Lack.

Iger twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up Lack from his head, and opened the small bag on Lack's paw.

"What did you buy?" Ron stretched his head curiously and looked at the package in Iger's hand.

"emmm... Muggle cameras and... a few cameras and televisions, and a batch of Visibility Potion..." Iger said softly.

"Why buy this thing? For Colin?" Harry was a little curious.

"Um... Of course not..." Iger shook his head: "I got the inspiration from watching the binoculars during the World Cup, plus the holidays are boring, and Muggle TV shows don't want to be watched, so I have a bold Thought, I want to try to make an alchemy camera that can work in a magical magnetic field environment, so that in the future, the magical world can have our own wizards' movies and TV, and you don't have to wait in front of the radio to listen to songs."

"Stunning..." Ron's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course, this is just an assumption. After all, I haven't figured out many transmission operations." Iger smiled: "But if it goes well, this year's Triwizard Tournament may be recorded..."

"I'm even wondering if we wizards could have our own playground, our own cinema or something, if we could."

Iger said cheerfully~www.wuxiahere.com~ A big hand behind him caressed Iger's head gently, turned his head to look, Dumbledore was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I believe you will succeed." Dumbledore's blue eyes were full of admiration.

"Of course, I also believe it." Iger nodded cheerfully.

Is Iger really boring?

Of course, but not all...

Think about it, if the young Grindelwald had a look at Naruto, would Grindelwald change to a peaceful route? Or play a show with Dumbledore, what is a **** love-hate relationship?

If ten-year-old Voldemort was shown the Dragon Balls, would Voldemort give up his wand and go the way of a muscular man?

Will Voldemort still be called Voldemort? Could it be changed to Frieza or something?

Iger couldn't help grinning, is he the father of film/television in the magic world?