Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Iger immediately decided to do what Hermione said, and wrote a dozen letters with a wave of his hand and mailed them out.

As for the consequences, he didn't think about it, nor did he want to think about it.

To be reasonable, I don't lack anything, what I want is your attitude...

I want you guys to beat each other's brains out so I can be happy and happy.

The result of the incident was that Fudge and several small families tore up immediately, and a few other families were still watching.

Iger, on the other hand, sits in the school every day, eating melons and reading newspapers quietly, quietly watching the two gangs of people fighting against each other.

Today Fudge sanctioned the family's property, and tomorrow that family will withdraw their support for Fudge in some way.

Fudge is not stupid, and these families are not stupid either. A group of people know Iger's thoughts, but they have to bite the bullet and jump down.

After all, the price Iger offered was too high.

Fudge gave away 500 sets of cloaks for free, and promised to give them back in the future, while the family fought for the position of a dealer.

The Daily Prophet began to explain the love and hatred between the family and the Ministry of Magic again, Iger happily threw the newspaper on the table aside, and looked at Hermione triumphantly: "Do you think they look like a group of dogs? "

Hermione: "..."

This guy's flirting seems to be getting sharper.

Unknowingly, the time was gradually approaching the end of the semester, and Hermione's daily study volume skyrocketed again, squeezing the time converter in her hand as much as possible.

Iger didn't know about her academic performance, but Iger discovered that Hermione's body development seemed to be much better than girls of the same age, perhaps because of the frequent use of time converters.

Of course, there is no comparison, and it is not easy for Iger to find someone to verify it casually. He can only judge by his own experience...

"I'd like to ask you something..." After lunch, Sirius slid up to Iger's side.

"Confession?" Iger tilted his head.

"Eh..." Sirius shrugged, "I wonder if they are leaving soon."

"You want to confess?" Iger raised his eyebrows.

Sirius laughed twice: "After all, we met once, isn't it almost the end of the semester..."

"Are you confessing or not?" Iger pouted.

"Nimma's confession! Is it okay to confess?" Sirius finally couldn't help but roared in a low voice, then looked around in a panic, dragged Iger and turned away, ignoring the sniggering at the long table Li Hermione and the others.

"That person...want to chase Teacher Yao?" You Mengyu watched Iger and Sirius disappear at the gate, and then snorted softly, as if a little disdainful.

"What?" Harry turned his head and smiled, "Haven't you noticed it after so long?"

"I can see it, but I don't think they are suitable." You Mengyu curled her lips: "With all due respect, that guy has nothing but his face."

"He still has money, buddy." Ron retorted hastily.

"The Yao family is not short of money." You Mengyu sneered: "In our China, if you want to chase a woman, you must show sincerity."

"I heard from Iger..." Harry looked a little hesitant: "You Queen Mother of the West family are all seduced men in dreams..."

Wow, with a basin of water under his hood, Harry couldn't help but sneezed.

"Shut your stinking mouth." You Mengyu seemed a little embarrassed.

"Why are you so unreasonable, Harry is telling the truth." Ron suddenly shouted angrily.

You Mengyu's cold eyes were lost, and Ron shrank his neck immediately, turned around and patted Harry on the shoulder with a face of reproach: "What nonsense is the truth!"

Harry: "???"

You Mengyu: "..."

"It's not that I look down on him..." You Mengyu rolled his eyes: "Look where that guy asks Teacher Yao out every day? Bar, bar, bar...I admit that the guy who goes to bars every day is very rich, but women need It's not wine."

"Is it a bar?" The poor Ron looked at You Mengyu tentatively.

You Mengyu glanced at Ron expressionlessly.

please go away thank you...

"Anyway, you have also attended Sirius's class for half a year, we should help him..." Hermione looked at You Mengyu and laughed: "Do you have any good ideas?"

"No..." You Mengyu shook her head: "His defense against the dark arts is very good, his family background is not bad, and he looks good too..."

Harry suddenly became excited: "Isn't that all right?"

"But Teacher Yao is also a very good woman. A good woman will definitely be extremely picky about her partner." You Mengyu emphasized: "Look at your godfather, he has an impatient personality and a perverted personality..."

"But Sirius is very popular with women." Ron yelled again. In his eyes, Sirius, who had been surrounded by thousands of flowers, could not tolerate such slander from You Mengyu.

"Yes, but think about it, aren't they all chasing him?" You Mengyu spread her hands.

Halle Ron looked at each other with a dazed expression.

Doesn't this mean that he has reached the pinnacle?

"I probably understand what You mean." Hermione chuckled: "In the eyes of people who like you, you are handsome in everything you do, as if you radiate light."

"Shit?" Your good friend Luo Xiaoen is online...

"roll!"

A few minutes later, Ron huddled behind Harry with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Youmengyu blew his fist, and his face was not sluggish: "I mean, he has no experience of chasing people or falling in love. God, I once I even heard him bragging to Mr. Yao how many girls have chased him, do you know what I was thinking at that time?"

Harry: "???"

"The sound insulation effect of this guy's head is so good that you can't even hear the sound of the water inside..." Youmengyu laughed out loud. Unlike Hermione's subtle laughter, Youmengyu's laughter was hearty.

"What was Teacher Yao's reaction at that time?" Hermione looked worried.

"I almost crushed the cup, but I still had a happy smile on my face." You Mengyu shrugged.

Hermione looked thoughtful.

This is what Iger said with a smile on his face and mmp in his heart?

"That's why I said, Sirius will be rejected in all likelihood this time." You Mengyu muttered casually.

Harry and Ron were immediately disappointed when they heard the words. In their view, they had an obligation and responsibility to help Sirius find a wife.

"I don't think so." Hermione shook her head: "Think about it, doesn't Teacher Yao often go to bars with Sirius?"

"Maybe she just likes to drink..." You Mengyu muttered.

"Yes, but there's no need to be with Sirius every time." Harry stood up abruptly with an excited face, shaking his chest.

"Why don't you wear some kind of pocket next time..." Ron looked at Harry beside him and swallowed.

Boom...

Kicking away the spouting madman beside him, Harley looked at You Mengyu eagerly: "I think this can more or less prove that Teacher Yao doesn't hate him, how about we help him find out?"

"I don't think... the possibility is high, she won't tell us." You Mengyu shook her head.

"How come?" Ron got up hurriedly: "Don't you usually answer when you ask?"

"Please, those are women from your side. Chinese women are very reserved. I have never seen a woman like Teacher Yao who often hangs out in bars in China." You Mengyu shook her head, her black ponytail twitched behind her head. Shake it.

"I have a good idea. I'm not afraid that she won't tell me." Hermione thought for a while, then laughed.

"What way?" Harry turned his head away.

Hermione smiled and said, "How about we ask her out for dinner tonight?"

"Get her drunk?" Harry hesitated a little: "Underage cannot drink alcohol, I don't think she would agree."

"It's okay!" You Mengyu immediately sat up straight and whispered: "Our country does not strictly control this aspect, and most of our Kunlun Hall are students from the Northwest, so drinking is not unusual at all."

"Yes, Iger also said that Orientals do not strictly control underage drinking." Hermione laughed, and couldn't help but recall Iger and Mrs. Granger's argument.

"But...where is it?" Harry was stunned: "The kitchen?"

Hermione was instinctively unhappy, she didn't like to cause trouble for the house-elves.

"The kitchen is not good, the teachers always go." Ron reminded in a low voice.

"The Room of Requirement is ready." Hermione settled on a spot.

"Also... which of you can drink better?" You Mengyu turned to look at the three of them: "Teacher Yao goes to bars every day."

The three stopped talking immediately.

Who can drink?

No one drinks much...

Among the few people, the only one who was drunk was dragged away by Sirius. The key is that I don't know how much Iger's drinking capacity is...

It is possible to use a magic spell to get rid of alcohol, but the movement can be seen, and it is a bit inappropriate to brazenly play tricks at the dinner table.

"How about Fred and George? Don't those two guys always drink with Iger?" Ron carefully asked for confirmation and made a bold proposal.

"I think it's okay..." Harry's eyes lit up suddenly.

...

On the other side, Iger watched Sirius' eloquent talk with a blank face, and introduced the idea and process of the confession to himself. Iger only felt the cold dog food slapping his face indiscriminately.

"Stop, stop..." Iger hurriedly reached out his hand to stop Sirius, whose thoughts continued to spread.

Taking a careful look at Sirius, Iger noticed that Sirius' mental state looked good.

Originally thought that Sirius would be sluggish for a while after killing Peter Pettigrew, but it seems that he has come out?

Iger doesn't think Sirius is a person who can look away from himself. With this stubborn temper, Iger doesn't think he can get out of the haze by himself.

Remus kept his feet on the ground, not looking like he could enlighten Sirius.

So... It should be that Yao Minqi calmed down this guy's psychology, and then this guy wanted to fall in love as soon as he swelled up?

heh man...

Maybe they just see you as a friend...

Like it or not, let's get a lemon first...

"Are you sure...she likes you?" Iger rolled his eyes.

Sirius immediately choked all the words in his throat.

"It's just the feeling, the feeling..." Scratching his head, Sirius muttered a little lacking in confidence.

"Listen to me, if you are not sure that the other party likes you, making a vigorous confession will only make the other party unable to step down." Iger stretched out his hand to signal Sirius to calm down.

This big black dog can be said to have completely evolved into a big black licking dog.

"How could it be?" Sirius said with an interesting look on your face, "Don't girls just like this tune?"

Girls who go to Nima like this tune...

This is beyond the category of steel... This is a straight man made of titanium alloy, right?

If the other person likes you, she will like your tone.

If the other party doesn't like you, she will pull a stool on your head to make you sober!

"Oh..." Iger sneered suddenly: "Do you think all women are as easy to coax as Professor McGonagall?"

"So...Mr. Morrisos..."

A slightly serious voice sounded behind him, and Iger was shocked suddenly, covered in white sweat.

Turning his head dryly, Iger seemed to hear the dry crackling sound in his neck.

"It seems that you are very experienced in this kind of thing?" Professor McGonagall was looking at the two with a dark face, and Sirius shrunk his neck subconsciously.

Perhaps sensing the embarrassment of the two, Professor McGonagall stared at Iger blankly, then walked away slowly without reprimanding Iger.

When passing by Sirius, Professor McGonagall pursed his lips. Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction, and Sirius subconsciously stood up.

Professor McGonagall seemed to be smiling, looking at Sirius with a smile in his eyes: "Good luck!"

Sirius nodded in a hurry, and laughed.

"Huh..." Iger finally breathed a sigh of relief as Professor McGonagall disappeared into the corridor.

"How is it? Professor McGonagall is optimistic about me." Sirius put his arm on Iger's shoulder.

Iger sneered.

So, you didn't realize she was single?

Single blessing, why are you so proud?