Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

He led Hermione into the small room next to the auditorium, and the portraits in the room immediately turned around to say hello to the two. In one portrait, Slytherin was drinking with a curly-haired man, and saw the two Immediately picked up the cup and gave a slight signal.

In the room, Krum was leaning against the mantelpiece, hunched over, meditating, and distanced himself from the other two.

Jiang Xuanzhong looked at Hermione who had just entered the room in surprise, as if surprised by Hermione's age.

In fact, Iger was also very surprised, but it is not incomprehensible to think about it carefully.

The little girl has been by my side since before entering school, what kind of spells do I come into contact with every day?

A lot of them can be counted as forbidden curses, right?

What's more, it's impossible for the little girl to learn the characteristics that she can learn by herself, not to mention Hermione's stomach full of ink. In some respects, the little girl beside her The girl was already stronger than many adult wizards before she knew it.

"It's unbelievable. I thought Hogwarts would choose a senior student." Fleur looked at Hermione in surprise, and then looked at Iger who was next to her. She suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to accept?

The monster's girlfriend, why can't she be weak?

The door behind him opened, and a large group of people rushed in. Before Professor McGonagall closed the door, the buzzing discussion in the auditorium still did not stop.

"Aha, it's really good!" Bagman looked eagerly at the students in the room: "Then, let's talk briefly and give some guidance to our warriors, Barty, come on? "

Crouch was stunned, then nodded slightly, and walked forward: "The first project... is to test your courage, we are not going to tell you what it is, daring to face the unknown is an important quality of a warrior, very important important…"

"The only thing I can tell you is that the first project will be carried out on November 24th, and it will be completed in front of other students and the jury."

"It's not fair!" A voice rang out, and everyone turned their heads to look. Fleur was frowning and looking at Iger, who was doing nothing beside Hermione: "He is the referee, and the Hogwarts warriors are his daughters." Friends, he can't guarantee that he won't reveal the content of the game like that little girl."

Hermione raised her eyebrows, looking displeased.

little girl?

"That's what it says,

But apart from the accident of Mr. Morrisseys, we can't guarantee that other people can save you in time when the warriors are in danger..." Crouch said in a calm voice: "Besides, there is one more thing, the same as From the point of view of Hogwarts students, if Mr. Morrisus does not serve as an on-field referee, then he has the right to run for the Warriors..."

"At the beginning, the condition for your school to participate in the competition was that Mr. Morrises could not participate in the competition as a student. Mr. Morrises thought it was unfair to him. In order to enjoy the entertainment of the competition, we agreed to other As an on-court referee, this is also agreed by the principal of your school." Crouch explained.

Fu Rong turned her head to look at her principal. Madam Maxim didn't say anything, but just thought of Fu Rong and gave her a wink, signaling her not to say anything more.

"It seems that everyone has no objections?" Crouch glanced, then turned to look at Dumbledore: "So, I think that's all, Albus?"

"Yes." Dumbledore nodded: "You really don't want to stay at Hogwarts tonight, Barty?"

"Yes, I have to go back to the ministry as soon as possible." Crouch smiled dryly: "It's a very busy and difficult time right now... I put the young Wetherby in charge temporarily...he is very enthusiastic , to be honest, the height is a bit too high..."

Ignoring the chattering words of a group of leaders, Iger dragged Hermione, gave Aisha a wink, and they left in a hurry.

Today is a good day, and Iger is happy to see Hermione becoming a warrior, so in this case, there will be another party in the Gryffindor Tower tonight.

It turns out that Iger was right. When the three of them returned to the tower, the whole lounge was full of joy. Even Professor McGonagall untied his meticulous hair and drank butterbeer among the students.

The older cat girl is very happy, and this kind of happiness has begun to appear since Iger was assigned to Gryffindor.

Gryffindor House is getting better and better.

Harry became Gryffindor, Iger became Gryffindor.

Harry brought Gryffindor the House Quidditch Cup that had been missed for several years.

Iger has made the academy stand out time and time again.

Now, another warrior of the Triwizard Tournament appeared in the academy. This warrior also won the first place in the school year exam for three consecutive years...

Professor McGonagall would have been more perfect if he ignored the two cheerful twins who were setting off fireworks...

The lounge was boiling, and everyone was having fun. Even Youmengyu, who was nestling in the corner by the fireplace, and Emily, who sneaked in together, were secretly drinking the big barrel that Iger got back two days ago. Mead.

"Even though it's not me, I'm still from Gryffindor, oh, it's great..." Angelina hugged Hermione enthusiastically, and several girls were chatting about something, and the little bellies around were constantly chatting. Squeeze in the direction of several people.

"Really... You really didn't ask Iger to help you?" Ron looked at Hermione disbelievingly for the third time.

"I wrote the name myself, and I did it myself when I put it in. You guys saw it with your own eyes, so don't ask me any more!" Hermione looked a little impatient, but no matter how she heard her tone, she felt a sense of pride .

"It's unbelievable... I wouldn't be so surprised if it was Harry." Ron murmured unwillingly.

"It's normal, Hermione is the first in age, and she has learned so many spells with Iger, no matter how you look at it, she is more reliable than the two of us, right?" Harry smiled, even though he was also very disappointed in his heart.

After a long time, Hermione secretly avoided the sight of the carnival crowd, turned around and slipped back into the room, citing her inability to drink.

"How do you feel?" Iger asked cheerfully as he followed slowly.

Hermione didn't speak. As soon as Iger closed the door, she turned around and hugged Iger in her arms, hugging the boy in front of her tightly.

"I can't believe it..." Hermione sniffed, sounding excited.

Iger grinned, the calm look outside just now was really pretending...

"I never thought it would be like this." Hermione said urgently.

"It's like I never thought I would become a wizard." Hermione muttered to herself, lying on Iger's shoulder.

"This shows that I am very competent as a little boy, and I have successfully trained you to be an excellent witch..." Iger laughed.

"Hmm..." Hermione snorted in a nasty voice, and tightened her arms tightly again: "I'm very happy..."

Gently stroking Hermione's disheveled hair, the corner of Iger's mouth curled up: "Just be happy."

"Are you proud of me?" The little girl murmured in Iger's ear reluctantly.

"Of course." Iger nodded.

"Hmph..." Hermione finally couldn't help giggling, then let go of Iger, and gently pinched his chin: "Come here, I'll give you some reward..."

Iger gave her a blank look...