Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

When he finally let go of Harry's hand, Harry looked like he wanted to slip away, but Lockhart still had one arm firmly around Harry's shoulder.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" said Lockhart in high spirits, excitedly, waving to silence the crowd: "What an extraordinary moment! I'm taking this wonderful occasion to announce a little thing, this I have been suppressing this matter for a few days, and I have never said it."

"It was Dumbledore who didn't let him say..." Iger said in a low voice, "Old Deng Tau always thought that other people would apply for the job before school started, so let him keep a low profile, so as not to be embarrassed..."

Hermione laughed suddenly, she could probably imagine Dumbledore's helpless and desperate look...

Lockhart was still babbling on below, announcing that he was about to become a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts. The crowd below applauded and cheered. Iger also saw that Lockhart had given all his books to Ha. profit.

"It's a pity, I think I won't be able to use it for the first week of school..." Iger whispered: "I have informed Dobby to add Veritaserum to the first meal of the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the first week of school. into Lockhart's cup..."

"You're bad enough..." Hermione whispered.

"In this way, there will be no Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year, and Lockhart has to pack his luggage and get out..." Iger said with a smile: "No professor can completely represent a class, you know, every professor has to Teach for seven school years!"

"So, maybe we won't learn anything in this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" Hermione's face changed suddenly, "This is really bad."

"No, I have an idea that is not very mature..." Iger smacked his lips.

Iger wants to drive away Lockhart and experience what it's like to be a teacher for a year...

Anyway, I am quite good at both black magic and defense against the dark arts, at least better than Lockhart...

Of course, the main reason is to increase your influence.

He wants to gang up on friends!

Why did Voldemort follow so many Death Eaters when he came back, and even the Ministry of Magic was dominated by Voldemort?

Why is Dumbledore so strong and has few **** allies?

Iger's plan is very simple, win over!

He draws all the grasshoppers, whether they are reliable allies, to his side. No matter how bad it is, he must keep them neutral and wait for the changes.

At that time, Voldemort raised his arms and found that there were only two or three people around him who could be used.

Are you embarrassed?

Iger doesn't care what others think of him, whether he will be regarded as a new generation of Dark Lord, in fact, that is better, at least people won't all fall to Voldemort because of fear.

Besides, he has a guiding force in his hand, Rita Skeeter.

Although the old ladies have bad personalities and spread rumors every day, I have to say that many people read what she wrote.

For the next month, Iger, Hermione and Harry were invited to Weasley's house. Iger felt that it was unnecessary, but Hermione agreed, because Iger always ran to Elsa's house when he was at home, and sometimes he was young. The girl would still see them kissing, which made Hermione very uncomfortable.

The Weasleys are indeed very interesting. In a purely magical family, even Iger would find it very novel.

Like the mirror that screams sloppy as soon as it sees Harry, and the ghoul in the attic of Ron's house.

It was the first time Iger saw a ghoul. He looked a bit like a zombie, with green faces and fangs, but it was not harmful, lazy and greedy...

Every day, he catches some small flying insects on the roof of Ron's house to eat. It is said that basically every wizard family will keep a ghoul on the roof, and in a wizard's house, ghouls are often family pets!

This made Iger puzzled. Where does this thing look like a pet? Do you have any misunderstandings about pets?

Pets should at least look like they can eat, right? Where does this thing look like it can be eaten? Cantonese people don't dare to talk casually, okay?

Hermione stayed in Ginny's room, and the two little girls whispered every day and didn't know what they were talking about. Every time Iger or Harry approached them, they ran away.

"They're talking about Harry and Iger." Fred approached a few people before dinner.

"Ginny has always admired Harry." George said with a smile.

"As for Hermione, not to mention." Fred looked at Iger with a teasing smile.

"Wow..." Ron's heart was inexplicably complicated, some envy and some jealous.

"Don't worry, someone will like our little Ronnie soon." Fred said strangely.

"You know, many witches don't like handsome ones, they only like bad ones..." George laughed.

Seeing the two jokingly running away, Ron looked at the back of the two angrily: "They really have something wrong."

"No, I don't think there's anything wrong with what they say..." Iger shook his head: "Men are not bad, women don't love, if I'm so rigid, Hermione may not like me."

"What you said is so frank..." Ron looked at Iger in surprise: "I thought you would be somewhat embarrassed."

Iger spread his hands, looked at Hermione and Ginny who had just returned from the nearby village outside the door and shouted, "Hermione?"

"What's wrong?" Hermione looked at Iger.

"Do you like me?" Iger said with a grin.

Hermione's face flushed instantly, but the little girl's daring to love and hate character made her nod lightly, and then she stepped on the stairs and ran upstairs.

Harry and Ron both looked sluggish. For a long time, Harry looked at Iger dryly and said, "It's shameless..."

"Oh... it's nice to be young..." Mrs. Weasley smiled and served a large pot of stew, and the aroma that was not part of the usual dinner immediately attracted the attention of the two of them.

"What's this, Mom?" Ron sniffed.

"Iger taught me to make stewed potatoes with beef. It is said to be a very popular dish in China." Mrs. Weasley looked at Iger and smiled: "But I added a little tomato in it, I think it might taste better this way. Some."

Iger nodded knowingly. As an Englishman, Mrs. Weasley felt lucky that Iger didn't put ketchup in it. It's just a little tomato, it's not in the way...

I remember in my previous life that some people used less tomatoes when they made this dish.

"It's really fragrant..." Ron sniffed: "Iger also said that he would put the meat on a skewer and roast it with fire. The Chinese are really wise... How about a trip to China in the future?"

"I think it's pretty good. To be honest, I've always been curious about what Zuwu looks like..." Iger nodded: "Newt said that there are many magical animals in the mountains in China, and it is said that there are dragons that are different from the West. It can be done. Clouds cover the rain, and you can fly without wings..."

"How can you fly without wings?" Ron looked incredulous.

"I believe Iger." Harry nodded. "Broomsticks don't have wings either..."

"Well, what you said makes sense..." Ron nodded. In the kitchen, Mrs. Weasley came out with two more dishes floating with her wand and shouted upstairs, "Dears, come for dinner. !"

A few minutes later, a table was crowded around the table, and Mr. Weasley came back very early. According to him, he went to Malfoy's house to make a surprise inspection, but there was no good result.

Mr. Weasley was not a very popular job in the Ministry of Magic's Anti-Muggle Supplies Division, but Mr. Weasley liked it, he loved Muggles to death.

And this position is either good or bad, and the scope of rights is very wide, because even the cameras used by wizards are Muggle supplies. In theory, he has the right to raid any wizard's home, and Once found, he also has the right to confiscation or fines.

But the problem is that he is a good guy, with the exception of people like Malfoy, he basically has a good relationship with him.

At dinner, Mrs. Weasley rambled about when she and Mr. Weasley were young.

"Arthur and I met at Hogwarts, but we're not as precocious as Iger and you..." Mrs. Weasley said, Hermione's little face blushing not far away.

"Then we got married, we had Bill, and then Charlie," Mrs Weasley babbled. "God, I've always wanted a daughter, and then Percy, and then more, I gave birth to a pair of twins at one time, and they were all so naughty..."

Mrs. Weasley's words made Iger laugh, so the reason why the Weasleys have so many children is because the mother wants a daughter?

How the **** is this perseverance?

"I heard my father call my mother Molly Xiaoshuu in private..." Fred choked in a low voice beside Iger. Iger looked at him and was afraid that he would make him laugh.

"Their relationship is great, but I don't think they will ever be born again. When Ginny was born, Mom was so excited that she was going crazy..." George said in a low voice, gesturing towards Ginny across the table, from time to time Pointing at Harry, Ginny gave George a stern look.

After the family noisily finished their dinner, they went back to their rooms to prepare for sleep.

Harry slept in Ron's room, and Iger was dragged into their room by the twins. As soon as he entered the room of the two, all kinds of posters immediately came into Iger's eyes.

"We are two beds. I think we can put them together, and combine the two into one, so that the three of us can probably sleep?" Fred looked at his own small bed.

Iger waved his wand in his hand, and a chair flew over, and then turned into a luxurious big bed with a 'whoosh' sound.

"You can actually cast spells outside of school?" Fred looked at Iger in surprise.

"Of course, my traces have long been erased..." Iger nodded.

The two looked at each other, and it seemed that they were envious.

For half the night, the three of them have been playing a game called Fighting the Landlord, and even the playing cards were made by Iger with a pile of paper...

Soon, a month passed in a hurry, and it was the start of the Hogwarts school season. The old red-skinned train drove to Hogwarts as always, but because there was no trouble with Dobby, it seemed that Harry could be safe this year. arrived at Hogwarts.

I came to the school as always, but this year's castle is really different for Iger. Since Iger entered the school gate, the portraits and ghosts in the castle have been greeting him, even the always naughty Peeves see After arriving at Iger, he will also restrain his attitude and smile at Iger.

"How on earth did you get this castle?"

This is the most question Ron has asked in the past month. Iger always smiles and doesn't say anything.

Now Iger has countless properties in his hands, such as magic stones, resurrection stones, and castles.

As long as he wants to, he can make a lot of gold in no time!

At the freshman entrance banquet, Iger also saw a blond-haired, fair-skinned girl named Luna in the crowd of freshmen. She was very beautiful, and the little girl was assigned to Ravenclaw.

Seeing Iger staring straight at the little girl, Hermione snorted unwillingly. Iger sat up straight and looked at Hermione earnestly: "It's enough for me to have you..."

"Are you talking about me, or are we... us?!" Hermione looked at Iger with a bad expression.

You have two meanings...

Iger didn't speak, and quickly kissed Hermione's cheek. Looking at Hermione's blushing face, Iger smacked his lips: "Don't care so much..."

The little girl turned her head with a blushing snort. On the stool in front, Ginny was assigned to Gryffindor while the Sorting Hat shouted. It seemed that his brothers were very happy.

But these are not things that Iger pays attention to. He is now thinking about the basilisk in the secret room and...

How is snake meat so delicious?

During the holiday, Iger brought a notebook and suggested that Dumbledore go with him to kill the basilisk, but Dumbledore felt that Iger would be better off doing it himself. He planned to help Iger get a medal from the Merlin Order, if he helped If so, the outside world may think that the Basilisk was killed by Dumbledore.

Iger felt that this should also be a test given by Dumbledore to see what level of strength he had reached.

When Dumbledore announced this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the boys were speechless, but the girls in the auditorium all shouted excitedly.

Fortunately, Hermione is still calm. In fact, he is still angry because of what Iger said before, and he is not in the mood to think about these things.

That night, when Iger came to the kitchen as usual, he was immediately overwhelmed by the noisy elves. A group of elves eagerly surrounded Iger, and the name changed from Mr. Iger to Mr. Iger, which made Iger feel very embarrassed. It also feels great...

At night~www.wuxiahere.com~ Gryffindor's tower was as lively as ever. Iger also sent Dobby to Hogsmeade to buy a lot of butterbeer. A large group of people gathered in the tower to hold a banquet and celebrate The entrance of the freshmen and Iger became the owner of the castle.

"It's incredible, this kind of thing is impossible..." Percy looked at Iger in surprise: "At least half of the school's board of directors agrees that the principal has the right to use the Hogwarts land deed."

"What you need to know is that sometimes you don't need to be so troublesome." Iger smiled: "You just need to settle the principal and the most powerful one on the board."

"It makes sense..." Percy suddenly realized that he felt that Iger was very suitable for entering the officialdom, and repeatedly suggested Iger to work in the Ministry of Magic after graduation.

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It's a good feeling to be back at Hogwarts, at least that's how Iger felt.

The herbal class early the next morning was suitable for Hufflepuffs. Not far away, a little boy was chatting with Harry. Iger remembered that the man seemed to be Justin Finch, not counting. It is noticeable that Hufflepuff's little badgers have always been like this. In the whole school, Hufflepuff students have the lowest sense of presence, but to be honest, there are many excellent students in Hufflepuff.

"Iger, don't touch that poisonous tentacle! What's in your hand dear?" Professor Sprout looked at Iger in surprise: "Scissors?!"

Iger looked at Professor Sprout regularly and hurriedly hid the scissors behind him. Professor Sprout looked a little angry: "I think I probably know why the plants in the greenhouse didn't grow well last year. All right!"

Iger flattened his mouth and looked at Professor Sprout pleadingly. Professor Sprout gave Iger a helpless look: "This is not an example..."