Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

In the tent on the edge of the field, several warriors appeared here again.

"You guys are doing very well!" Bagman said happily, as if he had just successfully passed the level: "Okay, then I have a few words to say, first of all, the second project will be launched on the second of next year. On the 24th of the month at 9:30 am, you can rest for a long time before then - but we have some questions for you to consider! Look down at the golden eggs in your hand and you will find they can be opened ...see the seam? You have to unravel the clues provided in the golden egg - that will tell you what the second item is, and you can be ready!"

"Okay, is there any problem?" Iger shrugged: "Then let's go."

"It's so cold..." Bagman watched Iger embarrassedly and took Hermione's shoulders and left.

"Clues? What clues?" Hermione fiddled with the golden egg in her hands curiously.

"Open it and you'll know." Iger raised his chin, Hermione looked at the golden egg in her hand and thought for a while, then gently unscrewed the golden egg.

The next second, a piercing scream pierced the quiet air by the lake, and Hermione hurriedly closed the golden egg again.

"What is that?" The little girl stared at the golden egg in her hand and asked in shock.

"It sounds like the Crookshanks' security team has been stomped on their tails... and there are also female ghost G tide-like harmony..." Iger grinned: "Do you want me to tell you the clue?"

"No, I think it's better to rely on yourself." Hermione raised her chin arrogantly.

"As long as you're happy..." Iger shrugged. He didn't think this kind of question was any obstacle for Hermione. According to the frequency of Hermione's flipping books, it would take more than a week to find clues at most, and the next project at least It takes two to three months.

After the Grangers stayed at Hogwarts and had dinner with them, they left under the leadership of Elsa. Before leaving, Mrs. Granger kept telling Iger to protect Hermione, and then The couple stared at them with those extremely ambiguous eyes for a long time before they reluctantly left.

"Oh...they must be worried about me," Hermione muttered in frustration.

The voice fell, and Iger heard Mrs. Granger's magical laughter in the corridor: "Is their love very young? It's just like we were back then... clam clam clam~"

Iger: "..."

Hermione: "..."

When the two returned to the Gryffindor lounge again, there were bursts of cheers and noise in the room again. The lively scene was the same as when Hermione was selected a month ago. The long table in the lounge was everywhere. All kinds of pastries and delicacies, as well as jugs of pumpkin, butterbeer, and barrels of mead.

Small fireworks were flying all over the lounge, and sparks were constantly flashing in the air.

Hermione sighed helplessly: "They can really make trouble..."

"Yeah, since that's the case, let's go back to the dormitory and ignore them. I don't really like parties or anything..." The corners of Iger's mouth curled up.

"Forget it, it's rare that they have prepared so much... I mean..." Hermione blushed and explained dryly.

Iger laughed at the embarrassed look of the little girl.

Reluctantly Granger?

At the long table, Harry and Ron were devouring their food. When they saw the two of them entering the room, they hurried around and stared at the golden egg in Hermione's hand with burning eyes: "Hermione, open it up, let's see what's inside. what!"

"It was a very shrill scream..." Iger smiled: "Have you been to the death party of the ghosts? It sounds similar to the music played by the ghost musicians..."

"So your next level... is a dead person?" Ron muttered suspiciously: "Infernal corpse?"

"Maybe it's a female ghost..." Seamus' face turned pale, he was most afraid of female ghosts.

"Open it and listen to it!" Fred grabbed the golden egg and pried it open, and then the terrifying and piercing scream resounded again, and Emily was so frightened that she just picked up the tomato in her hand. All fell off, and the red tomato juice hit the salamander in the face.

"Are you even a vampire being scared..." You Mengyu turned her head and glanced at Emily with a blank expression, and reached out to rub the tomato juice on her robe.

"Maybe it's the Cruciatus..." Neville's face was pale, as if he had thought of something bad.

"Come on, with Iger around, who would dare to cast Crucifixion on Hermione... and it was illegal at that time..." George waved his hand indifferently: "I think the sound is a bit like Percy singing, maybe you want to play with him Go and attack him in the shower, Hermione."

"I'll talk about those things later, I'm going to starve to death..." Iger quickly ran to the table and got himself a large plate of roasted snails.

"Would you like a cookie?" Fred handed Iger a cookie slyly.

"Thank you, but I don't like sweets." Iger shrugged: "And the charm of the biscuits will overflow..."

"God, I knew he would see it." George laughed.

At the same time, Neville, who was not far away, banged out a clump of feathers, which looked like a fat and huge canary.

"Canary biscuits, seven silver coins are a piece!" Fred shouted loudly, the words fell, and the twins were drowned by the crowd again.

A party lasted until one o'clock in the morning, but around ten o'clock, Iger and the two returned to the bedroom.

Reaching out and fiddling with the golden egg, Iger raised the corners of his mouth: "Let's take a bath together?"

"Don't make trouble, are you going to go to the women's bathroom with me?" Hermione giggled.

"If you don't mind, I think I should be able to sacrifice..." Iger lowered his head and pondered.

"Thinking beautifully..." Hermione laughed, then looked at Iger with some doubts: "Why do you suddenly want to... take a bath together?"

Hermione looked at Iger blushing.

Iger didn't speak, he threw the golden egg casually, and the golden egg fluttered from Iger's hand, circling in the middle of the room.

The slender fingers swiped at the golden egg, and waves of water suddenly flew around the golden egg, and the water waves formed a huge water ball in mid-air around the golden egg.

"Let's take a bath together dear?" Looking at Hermione with a smile, Iger didn't wait for Hermione to refuse, he took off his clothes and stepped into the water polo with his tail.

The long black hair swayed slightly in the water and spread out softly. Iger reached out and tapped the golden egg lightly, and the golden egg opened with a click.

Helplessly looking at Iger in the water~www.wuxiahere.com~ Iger is as annoying as an evil spoiler dog. Thinking of this, Hermione angrily took off her clothes and stepped into the water polo.

In the quiet room, a huge water polo floated in the center of the room. Iger was covered with fine black scales. He quietly looked at Hermione, who was a little shy in front of him. There were bursts of ethereal singing in the water polo...

'Look for us where our voices sound...

We can't sing on the ground...

When you search, think carefully...

We stole your most beloved baby...

You only have an hour...

To find and recapture what we took...

After an hour there is no hope...

It is completely gone, never to appear...'