Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"During the exam, you will be given a bag with a model of a five-headed fire dragon in the bag."

At night, Iger leaned against the head of the bed and said softly: "Anyway, when you reach in and touch it, compare it and give up the biggest one. If you catch one that is a circle larger than the others, it is probably the Hungarian Horntail... "

"The one that's twice as big as the others?" Hermione frowned.

"That's right, regular fire dragons are only more than 20 feet long, but hornets are generally 50 feet long. Come to think of it, one plus one is definitely greater than two..." Iger nodded.

Hermione nodded and fell asleep slowly.

Iger quietly looked at Hermione's little face beside her, and shook his head slightly. It seemed that the fire dragon still had a great influence on her.

But Iger is not very worried. Hermione will not be the only one affected. If it is a normal student, no one can maintain a normal mind. Hermione's situation is not bad. According to Hagrid, Beauxbaton The Fleur was a bit hysterical after getting the news from Madame Maxime...

Fortunately, Hermione's situation didn't last for too long. On the second day, the little girl jumped into the ocean of knowledge again, saying that she wanted to find at least five ways to deal with it before the first item arrived. .

"Aren't you scared anymore?" Iger asked vaguely with a piece of fried egg in his mouth.

"Well..." Hermione nodded, with a smile on her lips: "Even if I encounter danger, you will protect me, right?"

Iger laughed, he was very happy that Hermione had this kind of trust in himself.

In contrast, Fleur, who was sitting at the Ravenclaw long table, was not so calm. Iger noticed that her face was not only pale, but also a little swollen, with faint dark circles around her eyes. Didn't sleep well...

In a similar state, there is Jiang Xuanzhong from the Kunlun Hall.

Last night, Iger went to the carriage of Kunlun Hall to say hello to Mr. Zou. After all, he took so many benefits from Kunlun Hall.

If Zou Shu is really honest and sincere about not cheating, then the warriors in the Kunlun Hall will die in a very ugly way...

At that time, after Zou Shu called out Jiang Xuanzhong alone, Iger left and hid in the dark to watch the conversation between the two. The conversation between the two made him almost laugh out loud.

Probably the situation is like this:

Mr. Zou: The first project has been finalized. Let me tell you, please keep quiet.

Jiang Xuanzhong: What is it?

Mr. Zou: emmm...Fire Dragon.

Jiang Xuanzhong: What the hell? ?

Mr. Zou: That thing with wings that breathes fire...

Jiang Xuanzhong (looks like you are fucking kidding me): That poisonous egg?

Mr. Zou: No, it's a dragon! Dragon! The one with the horns!

Jiang Xuanzhong: I thought you were kidding me!

Mr. Zou: I'm not kidding you!

Jiang Xuanzhong: But my counterpart is a zombie... Besides, I have never seen a fire dragon when I grow up...

Mr. Zou: About ten meters long and five or six meters high...

Jiang Xuanzhong (covering his face): I don't want to know these things...

Mr. Zou: Then what do you want to know?

Jiang Xuanzhong: Is it too late for me to run now?

Mr. Zou: I'm afraid it's too late...

Jiang Xuanzhong's condition is not very good so far, it seems that he has not slept all night, his handsome face unconsciously showed a trace of fatigue, and kept yawning.

Iger still has a good impression of Jiang Xuanzhong now. Judging from the conversation last night, this is also a tease...

"A letter from Sirius."

Hermione shook a letter beside her.

"What did he say?" Iger looked at Hermione curiously.

"First of all, congratulations, and then wish me good luck." Hermione smiled: "He heard that you are the referee, otherwise he can only wish me sorrow..."

"How did he know?" Iger was stunned for a moment. It seems that the referee on the field didn't talk to Sirius at the beginning.

"The Kunlun Hall's participation in the hegemony competition seems to have caused a lot of noise in the Chinese Witchcraft Association. It seems that there is a need for education reform, so the local magic newspapers have published this matter." Hermione looked at Sirius. The letter said: "It is said that many Chinese wizards are no longer satisfied with the status quo of the Witchcraft Association, which refuses to accept foreign magic inheritance, and began to support Principal Jiang Kun of Kunlun Hall to reform the magic world. Their Ministry of Magic is said to be It was quite an impact.”

"This is normal." Iger nodded: "The number of wizards is proportional to the total number of people in a country. China's population accounts for one-fifth of the world's population, and the total number of wizards should be similar, even with a large population. , the birth rate of wizards is also higher, and with such a large population of wizards, no one will be satisfied if they want to form a magic ecosystem on their own."

Hermione turned her head in surprise, as if surprised by Iger's reaction: "When did you become so insightful?"

"It's not that I'm insightful." Iger smiled: "It's that I have seen history."

In terms of development, those who are satisfied with the past and stand still, whether it is a dynasty or a political system, will only be crushed by the rolling wheels of history.

When everyone is rushing forward desperately, the one who stops will be overtaken, and the one who is overtaken will fall behind.

If you lag behind, you will be beaten!

"Then what will happen if this goes on?" Hermione asked curiously.

"Nothing will happen." Iger shook his head: "That is an ancient country with a complete magic system, and there are strict regulations on the use of magic. Nothing bad will happen, but...it is about to enter the world stage gone."

"Is this a good thing, or a bad thing?" Hermione asked.

"For me, it's not a bad thing." Iger's mouth curled up.

Hermione nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

She can probably feel that Iger has a good impression of this country, and it can even be said that he has a sense of belonging. Even his values ​​are surprisingly similar to Youmengyu.

"Look, what's the matter with that guy today?" Fred came over and stretched his elbow and gently smacked Iger's shoulder. Iger turned his head and looked. At the front of the long table in Slytherin, Karkaroff beside him was whispering something.

Hermione smiled rudely.

Facing the fire dragon, the referee is Iger.

Maybe it's because I think I can't survive the second project...

Soon, this day finally came...

It's been a fair... winter.

At noon, just after Iger and Iger finished their meal, Professor McGonagall hurried over.

"Miss Granger, now the warriors are all going to the field below, I hope you can get ready and complete the first project." Professor McGonagall looked very serious, she called Hermione's surname rarely, Recently, perhaps because the students of the older cat girl's own college won the place of warriors, Professor McGonagall also called Hermione: Miss Morrisers.

She changed her words until today, and it can be seen how nervous she is now.

"Okay..." Hermione stood up and took a deep breath: "Let's go..."

As if to cheer herself up, she held Iger's hand tightly.

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded: "I really can't imagine, is this Iger's castle?"

Hermione was startled, and turned her head in disbelief. At the entrance of the auditorium, Mrs. Granger was looking around in surprise, while Chris smiled gently.

Elsa winked at Hermione, and led the Grangers over.