Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"There is a result?" Iger's expression became even weirder.

"That's a very smart woman..." Elsa squinted her eyes slightly: "First, she came up to talk to Professor Snape when her clothes were dirty, and helped with the laundry, and then when Snape looked at Anna for the second time, she I talked a lot with Professor Snape through Anna's topic, and I stayed by Snape's side with these trivial things..."

Iger looked at Elsa in disbelief: "Are you kidding me?"

"No, didn't you smell the laundry detergent at home? Professor Snape's clothes have been washed by Leah recently, and it seems that they got used to it unconsciously." Elsa whispered gossip and turned on the red The padded jacket carried Iger into the clothes.

Feeling the warm and fragrant breath beside him, Iger squinted his eyes and intoxicated his nose.

Habit is a terrible thing.

Even Snape, who was so impersonal, unsympathetic, dead-faced, sullen, mentally dark, and perverted, could unknowingly get used to a person's love. Habits are really terrible, and Iger couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"I heard that you are going to practice controlling silently?" Elsa asked with a smile while stroking Iger's cheek lightly.

"Yes, although I really don't want to..." Iger yawned, with a trace of sleepy tears in the corner of his eyes.

Old Deng Tou, does this count as child labor?

"Professor Dumbledore is doing it for your own good. If you successfully control the silence, you will have no risk in the future." Elsa said in a soft voice, and then she took out one from her arms as if thinking of something. Xiaobaozi: "I remember that you like Chinese culture very much, right? I asked you for a blessing, which was sold to me by an oriental wizard. It is said to be very effective."

Iger was stunned for a while, then reached out to take the small red bag and opened the bag. Inside was a card of a middle-aged man with a ruddy face. The man was dressed in a red robe and looked beaming, and arched his hands towards Iger on the card.

Could it be that I was a fake Chinese in my last life? Does Ping An Fu draw the God of Wealth?

Looking at Elsa's gentle expression, Iger finally couldn't bear to tell her that she was cheated, and silently put away Ping An Fu, Iger gave Elsa a big smile.

"Thank you, Elsa..."

Quietly nestled in Aisha's arms, Iger suddenly felt that it was better to catch Voldemort or to control silently, but suddenly he didn't reject it anymore. Life is so long, and he still has a long time to be with the person he loves. It doesn't matter if you think about catching a rare beast or something.

"Where do you live tonight?" Iger raised his head and whispered in Elsa's ear.

Aisha giggled at Iger's thief look: "I'm sleeping in Hermione's room, so don't think about it."

With a deep sigh, Iger felt that he was still too young.

If you were a few years older, there would be no need to ask Aisha, just pick it up and run.

It's a pity that I don't have many age-enhancing agents here, and I even fed them all to Fox. I don't know what happened to that stinky bird.

"I poked the basilisk's eyes out this morning." Iger showed off to Elsa with some excitement.

Elsa looked at Iger curiously: "How does it feel? The legendary secret room left by Slytherin..."

"Can you imagine an old man with an oversized sausage in his mouth? The one with blood..." Iger smacked his lips, "I'm afraid he has some strange hobby..."

Aisha leaned back and forth when she heard the words and laughed, and gently pushed Iger: "Don't be rude to the deceased, this castle of yours was originally owned by others."

"What I got in exchange for my ability is mine." Iger said shamelessly, not taking it seriously at all.

Iger believed that I was born to be useful, and I would come back when my daughter was gone.

Money can be spent casually, but one must also have the ability to gather wealth.

As for the method of 'returning the money back', Li Bai didn't say, and Iger didn't plan to ask. Money is money, you don't care how he gets it...

Iger took Aisha to the secret room to see his achievements, boasting along the way how brave and fearless he was, and he was just a face-to-face hard-anal basilisk.

As for a certain stupid bird who burned his silent dedication, Iger selectively forgot it.

Aisha looked at the basilisk bound into an M-shaped mid-air in the secret room and sighed slightly: "You are getting stronger and stronger..."

"No, I think you haven't realized my power yet. I'd love to have a deep discussion with you about what power is..." Iger rambled on, with a very rippling smile.

"No seriousness..." Elsa rubbed Iger's hair in tears and blushed: "I'm getting more and more greedy..."

"Someone once said: dissatisfaction is an upward gear. So I think greed is not the original sin." Iger spread his hands with a smile.

Elsa giggled and pinched Iger's chin: "Who said that?"

"Zhou Shuren said..." Iger smacked his lips, speaking in Chinese.

"Zhou Shuren?" Aisha recited these Chinese characters with a bit of a tongue: "Who is it?"

"I think he should be a philosopher, because what he says is always thought-provoking, although some words are not sure whether he said it..." Iger didn't explain too much, dragging Elsa around to visit and sleep. Millennium secret room.

"I originally wanted to sell these serpent-carved stone pillars, but I thought about it, if the back room collapsed because I sold the pillars, it would be me who would suffer the most, because I think selling tickets to the back room should be better than selling stone pillars. There is money to be made…”

With rambles in his mouth, Ai Gedong fiddled with the facilities in the secret room.

Elsa's Auror work is very busy on weekdays. It was a rare visit. Iger was a little excited and explained to Elsa like a proud little rooster.

"What's in the mouth of the statue?" Elsa looked at the statue of Slytherin curiously~www.wuxiahere.com~ It was black, it was a basilisk's nest, Fox told me that it stinks inside, and Slytherin Lytlin may have bad breath..." Iger muttered: "I have been shopping in the entire secret room for a long time and haven't found anything else..."

"So, there is only one basilisk in the secret room? This guy is really big..." Aisha looked at the basilisk in front of her in surprise. The nostrils on the big head of the basilisk were sniffing in the direction of the two of them. I have a deep memory of the taste of Iger.

The two of them didn't stay in the secret room too much, they just took a rough look and left. Iger and Elsa forcibly apparated to his room, enduring dizziness and laughing slutily.

"What are you going to do?" Elsa looked at Iger with a smile.

Iger smiled and rubbed his hands: "You know, I'm going to practice controlling silence tomorrow. This kind of thing is very dangerous, just in case..."

"It's alright, I'm not worried, you are so good, I think there must be no danger." Aisha didn't give Iger a chance to do anything wrong, she just waved her hand and turned to leave the dormitory. Iger looked at Aisha's back with some uninterested hands, and some Disappointed sighed.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. If Aisha is unwilling to cooperate, then Iger can only be a whip... out of reach, Wang Yang... sigh...

All afternoon, Iger stayed by Aisha's side, hoping that the beauties around him would change their minds. Maybe when they were happy, they would be out of the category of teenage chickens.

But unfortunately, Aisha's stance was firm, and Iger didn't have the slightest chance to succeed.

Malfoy watched Iger licking a dog around Elsa, his expression a little stunned.

Is this what Iger said at the beginning... L.D?