Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Chapter 83: The correct use of the intoxication

For two weeks in a row, Iger looked sullen. Every day in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, the students looked like they were trembling, for fear that an inadvertent one would annoy this poisonous egg who is at a turning point in his life... .

It was another Defense Against the Dark Arts class. When the students watched tremblingly at the disobedient Grindylow in the water tank, his arm was broken by Iger with a smile on his face, and the somewhat lax classroom discipline reunited.

"Does anyone know what the secret to dealing with Grindillo is?" Iger shook his wet little paws with a smile on his face, and looked at the students below with a smile.

"Break...their arms?" Fred never lacked the courage to die. Even for the angry Iger, the twins dared to touch his cat's butt.

This is only a third-year course. As a review class, most of the fourth-year students will answer, but the students are a little unsure of whether they should answer or not when they look at Iger.

"Correct answer, five points for Gryffindor." Iger nodded.

"It's all right?" came a whisper, Fred and George whispering.

"Grindillo's arms and fingers look very thick and strong at the same time, but the price is that their arms and fingers are very fragile, we just need to break them gently..."

Saying that, Iger picked up the irritable little fishman in the water and squeezed its claws with a click, and the little thing twitched.

These little things are bad by nature, and it's a nightmare if someone touches them once they're in the water.

For this kind of creature that specially drags humans into the water to drown, Iger doesn't like it, and naturally he won't be soft. In fact, if it weren't for Grindylo, he looked a little disgusting, and his head looked a bit like a human, the little guy in the water tank. We were already at Iger's table...

"Grindillo has a variety of appearances, depending on the water and species, the tail will also have a variety of changes, most look like octopuses, a few look like mermaids, but they are much smaller than mermaids, because they like The nature of luring humans into drowning was once called water ghosts by Muggles. If you meet one day, don’t confuse them with mermaids.” Iger looked down and said softly: “The mermaid may exchange some small items with you, And welcome your next visit, but Grindylow will only drag you to the bottom of the water and drown."

"Does anyone know what the spell to resist Grindylo is?" Iger looked down.

"Lisong Jinxie!" George hurriedly said.

"Ten points for correct answer!" Iger nodded, his voice sounded gloomy: "But this little thing is very smart, if it falls into the water, they will steal your wand as soon as possible, so sometimes we have to take some more primitive Methods…"

Saying that, Iger exerted a little force in his hand, and then he heard another click...

"God, he must be in a bad mood now, what the **** happened?" The twins whispered, not only the twins, but even some students who didn't have much contact with Iger on weekdays can see that Iger is now gloomy mood.

After class, the twins dawdled in the classroom and looked at Iger who was healing Grindylo with a smile.

Grindylo's broken arm slowly recovered under the tip of Iger's wand, and a group of small creatures squatted beside the water tank and yelled at Iger in horror. Iger squinted his eyes, and suddenly there was silence again.

"You two, why haven't you left after class?" Iger turned to look at the twins.

"We think you have something on your mind?" The two of them smiled and leaned over to Iger's side, Fred winked at Iger, his elbow lightly touched Iger's shoulder: "Would you like us to go out and help the boss settle it? "

"Come on, plus Angelina and I, there are only four official members in total, and one is more unreliable than the other. If I count on you, then I really don't have to live." Iger refused without thinking.

Just kidding, no one can help you and you can't find the two of you...

"Five." George corrected Iger's statement: "Charlie came back during the holiday, and he was happy to join us."

"It's not like Percy, the idiot who justly asked us to quit..." Fred grinned and sneered: "The sound of his date with that Ravenclaw prefect has been heard all over our house, and Dad looks happy. It's broken, my mother scolded us and stole the tape recorder, but I found that she was listening secretly in private, she looked very proud, and asked our Percy's girlfriend if she looked good..."

"What... what did you say?" Iger looked at the twins with strange eyes. If this kind of thing happened to him, he could really die...

"We told mom that Percy's girlfriend is healthy, her arms are thicker than ours, tall and strong, and mom doesn't look happy..." George said meanly, and then the two looked at each other, frantically. laughed.

"You are really..." Iger shook his head helplessly: "But my question is more personal, so you should not know it."

"We can probably guess... what are you thinking?" Fred hummed and laughed: "The whole Ministry of Magic is rumoured that Mr Morriss is an amorous seed, even my dad received you The gold is said to be for a certain lady's enchanted car."

"In addition to the appearance of Hermione after returning to school this Christmas, in your words, we can guess what happened with our heels." George looked at Iger maliciously: "You want Brother Liang, this kind of thing is not a joke, you are challenging the dual traditions of the Muggle world and the wizarding world for thousands of years."

After all, Iger was unable to hide the twins' minds from the twins. Thinking about it, the two are better than monkeys. It is not surprising that they can guess. The Weasley family's tradition of honesty and honesty is not the same between them. A little bit of performance, even Ron has been a little crooked by the two of them recently.

"Well, now that you all know, is there any way?" Iger sighed.

"How about love potion?" Fred asked without thinking.

"What the hell..." Iger curled his lips: "The love potion I have here can make me sleep all the schoolgirls at Hogwarts, but I've never used it."

Maybe you're just not fully developed yet...

The twins glanced at Iger's lower body with strange eyes, and finally retreated under Iger's gradually darkened face.

"You have to deal with that thing quickly, the effect of the ecstasy is amazing after it has deteriorated..." Fred looked at Iger eagerly: "How about resell it to us at a low price?"

"Speaking of business!" Iger twitched the corners of his mouth.

I think business is the right thing to do... Fred gave Iger a look of grievance.

"Heroes save beauty?" George suggested.

"It's cliché, it's fake, it's disgusting..." Iger sighed.

"****?" Fred pinched his chin and thought seriously.

"roll."

"I do have a suggestion... It's women who know women best..." George hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and pressed down on the mark on his arm. A few minutes later, Angelina hurried over.

"What happened?" Angelina was wearing a Quidditch uniform, holding the nimbus that Hermione lent her, and looked at the three people in the classroom in surprise.

"That's it... Iger has a question I want to ask you..." Fred organized his words and stammered at Angelina.

"About Hermione and that beauty from the Ministry of Magic?" Angelina looked at Iger with a half-smile, and asked directly without waiting for a few people to speak.

"???" Iger felt very bad, obviously he didn't say anything, how did the whole world know about it?

"How did you know?" Iger looked at Angelina in surprise.

"My uncle works at the Ministry of Magic, and coincidentally is the Inspector Auror's..."

As soon as the voice fell, Iger basically knew what was going on...

Evil relationship households, do people in government agencies gossip like this?

There are not many people in the entire magic world, at best, there are only tens of thousands of people, and the Ministry of Magic accounts for thousands of people. According to the relationship between characters and people at most six people, most families in the magic world are related to the Ministry of Magic. bring it…

"Do you... have any good solution?" Iger looked straight at Angelina, hoping that the other party would give him a satisfactory answer.

"You can't do this kind of thing from yourself. As a girl, I can tell you very clearly that no matter what you do as a boy, you can't have the slightest effect." Angelina thought for a while and said softly. Saying that, looking at Iger's quickly dim eyes, Angelina said slowly: "But you should change your angle, and you shouldn't start from yourself."

"What do you mean?" Iger scratched his hair in confusion.

"For example, let the two of them have a good relationship without knowing it. It is best to have a good relationship and wish to marry the same person. In this way, what you think may be successful." In any case, it is much stronger than the three steel straight men in front of him.

"This kind of thing...Is it possible?" Fred looked at Angelina suspiciously: "They won't fight? Or join forces to kill Iger?"

"That's not true, their relationship is not bad..." Iger said, thinking back to the two of them: "But the premise is that when I'm not there, otherwise Hermione's expression will be ugly..."

Of course, the good relationship between Hermione and Elsa is only because Elsa is mature and sensible and takes good care of Hermione, not because of Iger.

When it comes to this kind of principled issue, Hermione basically won't give in.

"The main problem is that you are too greedy for Iger." Angelina seemed to disapprove of Iger's practice of stepping on two boats.

Iger thinks it's okay, he didn't have a girlfriend in his last life, so he has to make it up anyway, two girlfriends in two lifetimes, nothing wrong.

Iger has been hiding from Hermione for the past few days, for fear that the little girl will be unhappy when she thinks of her heart and lungs. He feels that he has had enough of this kind of worrying life...

At night, there was a gloomy cloud in the auditorium. The main reason was that Iger was in a bad mood, and even the whole school was in a bad mood. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the past few days was really not so popular, and in fact no one liked it. Pass…

Beside the long table, Seamo was chanting and practising the expansion spell in front of a Howling Mushroom that came out of the greenhouse. After chanting the spell for a long time, the Howling Mushroom exploded with a bang.

Iger was stunned, how could you even fry mushrooms? Teemo, is that you, Teemo?

What is this? Captain Teemo is on standby? Or is Captain Seamus dying?

The spores of the Howling Mushroom flew in all directions and stuck to the bodies of the surrounding students. Colin and Dean bore the brunt again. A rash appeared on their bodies instantly, and several people in pain screamed.

There were bursts of laughter on the long table of Slytherin, and a few minutes later, a group of people were sent to the infirmary by Professor McGonagall.

With such an episode, Iger's mood has improved rarely. I have to say that when you are in a bad mood and find that others are in a worse situation, you will become inexplicably happy.

Although this is a bit of a detriment to others, but people are always a little dark and careful.

Looking at Hermione, who was reading a book and eating dinner next to him, Iger felt a little guilty. He felt that the only way so far might really be as Angelina said, to make the two of them have a good relationship, maybe You can come and go by yourself, hehehe...

Of course, according to the current situation, this kind of thing can only be thought about.

"We figured it out!" Fred rushed over in a hurry, suppressing his excited voice and dragging Iger away: "Love Potion!"

"I said no!" Iger shook his head angrily.

"It's not for you, what we mean is, give Hermione the fascination potion of that lady from the Ministry of Magic..." George said quickly, his voice very low.

"What do you mean... let Hermione and Elsa...?" Iger looked at the twins in front of him in shock: "I beg you, you can be yourself..."

"This is the safest way to tie the two of them together..." Fred blushed and couldn't help himself with excitement.

"What about me? What should I do?" Iger stared at the two of them: "They're done, kick me aside?"

"All you have to do is wait for the effect of the Ecstasy to end..." George grinned with a smile on his face.

Iger felt that he still underestimated the twins, they were too beasts.

"Then I'm not equal to... being cheated on?" Iger looked at the two with a bit of confusion.

"What are you panicking about, it's your girl anyway, and besides, two women, what can you do if you go overboard?" Fred explained the stakes to Iger, which made Iger deeply entangled.

I have to say that this proposal is really too tempting. Just thinking about it, Iger feels that his nose is itchy, as if he is about to have a nosebleed.

"Is it reliable?" Iger glanced at Hermione in the distance.

"It's up to you, we can't do such a ridiculous thing as drugs, right?" Fred muttered in a low voice.

Iger: "???"

How do you say it's like you're not in the same boat?

Iger felt that Fred was right. He planned to try it when Hermione came home from the holiday. Maybe it would really work...

Thinking of this, Iger was in a good mood, and the originally gloomy face could not help but become sunny, and the smile on his face did not disappear for a few days.

"What's the matter with you? You've been angry for a few days and happy for a few days, is there any discomfort?" After another Defense Against the Dark Arts get out of class, Hermione stayed in the classroom and looked at Iger worriedly.

Iger looked at the little beauty beside him with a foolish smile on his face, and when he thought of the way Hermione drank the love potion, his nose couldn't help bleeding.

"It's nothing..." Iger hurriedly covered his nose and said angrily.

A few people supplemented the plan two nights ago. What Iger had to do was to dilute the Ecstasy so that the effect of the drug would become weaker, so that Hermione would have a good impression of Aisha unknowingly, so as to avoid the effect of the drug being too strong. found something wrong.

The most important thing is that since Iger had drunk Hermione's compound decoction before, if Hermione touched Elsa, Elsa should not feel that something was wrong.

"Are you... doing something bad again?" Hermione squinted at Iger~www.wuxiahere.com~ No, absolutely not. Iger hurriedly waved his hand and hurriedly defended: "Just thinking of you makes me excited..."

I bother! What am I talking about? ! Why does this line seem so perverted?

A little annoyed, she patted her forehead, Hermione kissed Iger's cheek with a ruddy face, and then hurried to the next class.

"Hey...a good boy like me will hurt the hearts of so many innocent girls in the future..." Iger touched his face a little narcissistically, and there was a sneer on the wall. Iger turned his head to look with a dark face, In the painting, a handsome boy is looking at him lazily.

The boy's long black hair was simply tied behind his back, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile looked bad, but it looked good.

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