Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

The latest website: On the second day after Iger just returned from hell, the news of the unfortunate death of the Minister of Magic quickly spread to thousands of households in the magic world, and all the political and legal departments of the magic world in Northern Europe turned their worried eyes to the UK.

Especially the French Minister of Magic across the sea...

I am so sad...

Although Iger used to jump out and do things that made people's heads buzz, he didn't say that he directly killed others. Now this is the posture of becoming the third generation of Dark Lord?

It's over, I offended him, what should I do now? Waiting online, very urgent...

Fortunately, within two days, another news spread. The news said that Fudge played tricks when Iger went to the world of the dead, but was killed by Iger when he came back...

The French Minister of Magic breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not in the way, it's not in the way... It's still a familiar formula, it's still a familiar taste...

In fact, what people worry about is not how strong Iger is, but that Iger will kill innocent people indiscriminately and become the next Dark Lord.

As for this kind of revenge after being provoked, it doesn't matter to them at all. If you kill them, you will kill them. Even the Minister of Magic will have to blame themselves.

Offending the strong, death is a worthy death, right?

Compared to Iger becoming a Dark Lord, the death of a Minister of Magic is as indifferent as the death of someone's dog...

Of course, this gossip was passed from Dumbledore to Madam Maxim, and then spread to several surrounding countries.

For the French Minister of Magic, if you dare to say it, I dare to believe it.

After all, he once sent people to encircle and suppress Iger. Although the result is not worth mentioning, Iger has never killed anyone.

This is why he can tolerate Iger setting off fireworks on the iron tower...

And after Iger returned to Hogwarts, the British wizarding world, which had been gradually turbulent, suddenly stabilized. Those dark wizards and some pure-blood families suddenly became honest like quails...

For example, Lucius, a few days ago he was thinking of impeaching Dumbledore with other shareholders...

After all, Iger told him before,

Voldemort was already completely cold, and then Iger suddenly disappeared again at this time, and Lucius' mind began to agitate again as if spring had arrived...

Then Iger came back, and when he heard the news, Lucius, who was planning, was almost scared to pee...

A dog bites Jiba so that it hangs...

I am so surprised…

Especially when he learned that Iger made Fudge's family tidy, Lucius completely extinguished the last trace of luck, and swore to Narcissa again and again that he would be a dog if he made trouble in this life...

"Life...is always so boring, boring...and boring..."

On the shore of the Black Lake, Iger was wearing a small pink shirt, swimming leisurely in the water, and the eyes of Harry and Ron on the side almost popped out.

There is no other reason. Iger didn't find the thin stone flakes just now, so he took out a few Galleons instead...

"What a luxury..." Harry smacked his lips.

Although it's not very good to do so, Iger's actions made Harry feel refreshed...

"The weather is good..." Ron looked up at the sun, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he took off his clothes casually: "Before winter comes, I'll go for a swim!"

Harry: "..."

Iger: "..."

"Farewell, goodbye..." Stopped Ron dumbfounded, and Iger handed him a bag of Galleons: "You take the money."

Ron was startled, and then his face flushed: "Who do you think I am?"

"No, you misunderstood, this is an investment." Iger smiled: "I hope you can help me manage a new store... um... maybe three?"

"Magic Wheezes?" Ron's eyes lit up immediately: "Do you want me to be the store manager?"

"If possible, I hope you can go to the three countries of Norway, Sweden and Finland." Iger nodded: "I will give you a start-up capital of 300 Galleons for each store, and you will take 30% of the shares. How about it?"

"Great! I will definitely do it well! Believe me!" As he said, Ron shook Iger's hand vigorously, as if he felt that the strength was not enough, he nodded heavily again: "I will definitely beat Frey." They did a good job."

"I believe you." Iger smiled.

He had no doubts about Ron's creativity and sense of humor...

For example, in the original book, when the three of them drank compound soup in the second grade...

Hermione accidentally turned into a cat. The sad Hermione looked at the two of them: "Look at my face..."

Surprised, Ron subconsciously answered, "Look at your tail~"

Even if you can use your mobile phone, Iger thinks that Ron will definitely take a photo as a souvenir...

emmm... Iger can only say that in the original book, Ron got mixed up to the end purely by fate...

Harry looked at the back of Ron running away excitedly in surprise - he was going to show off to his twin brothers...

"How do you do it? I want to give him something and he never takes it, to be honest, it makes me feel bad sometimes, you know, like when he's wearing that old granny pajama gown... and I'm wearing a new The gown bears that wry look from him...I'd rather buy him a better one."

Harry muttered.

"You have also seen that it is definitely not possible to give directly." Iger shrugged: "But I put him in the position of a partner."

"I think you should lose a lot..." Harry pursed his lips, he was suspicious of Ron's European spirit.

"Don't be afraid, I have plenty of money." Iger didn't mind at all.

As Iger said, I am rich, but you are poor, and we have to maintain friendship...

That's purely for show...

Iger doesn't think that Ron can't see his own thoughts. Compared with giving money directly, this is indeed within the range that Ron can accept.

After all, both the twins started with the funds given by Iger, so Ron couldn't accept it for no reason.

"Does that count as bribing the prefect?" Harry laughed.

"What are you afraid of, I have already bribed the principal..." Iger grinned.

"You're the only one I've ever seen who can speak like this with confidence..." Harry nodded.

"In my opinion, these don't matter. The important thing is that we all can be happy. To be honest, when I was trapped in hell, I was really worried that I would never come back." Iger shook his head slightly .

"There is nothing better than being with family and friends." With a slight sigh, Iger said softly with some emotion.

Harry nodded slightly: "Yeah, I'm thinking too..."

"Forget it, don't tell me what you think." Iger interrupted Harry in time.

Harry immediately covered his throat like a stick in his throat: "Why?"

"I think, if I heard what you said, I would feel sorry for not being able to bring your parents back." Iger shrugged and smiled dryly: "Forgive me...I really can't do anything..."

"Forget it, it's okay..." Harry smiled, he was very happy that Iger could consider this for him.

"Of course, I didn't do nothing..." Iger said as if thinking of something.

Harry was stunned: "What?"

"Which one do you want to hear first, good news or bad news?" Iger tilted his head.

"Good news..." Harry thought for a moment.

"The good news is that I took away their souls while you weren't paying attention, and didn't let them reincarnate. Of course, depending on how you understand it, this is also bad news in a sense." Iger pursed his lips.

"Really?" Harry was surprised.

"Yeah... I hope they don't blame me..." The bachelor shrugged, and Iger smiled embarrassingly.

"Then... what about the bad news?" Harry looked at Iger anxiously.

"The bad news is to nourish their souls, they are at my mother's place..." Iger grinned awkwardly: "emmm...in hell..."

Harry froze for a moment, then laughed: "It's okay, I will see them someday."

"Welcome to hell in advance..." Iger patted Harry on the shoulder lightly...