Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Snape finally chose a dark green dress robe, but he didn't seem to want to pay the bill...

But Iger doesn't care, it's not bad for money.

As for Iger, he chose a red-patterned black-bottomed robe, which looked low-key and luxurious. Outside the slender and straight dress was a golden-red single-room cape. Mrs. Mojin also warmly gave Iger a certain black top hat.

After shopping for supplies and books for the new school year, a group returns home.

A holiday just passed by. When Iger met the Weasleys at King's Cross Station on the first day of school, the group of people was enveloped in a dull atmosphere called the end of the holiday, especially the heavy rain in London in early September, which made it even worse. The start of school this time added a heavy and strange feeling.

"I promise you, this year will be very interesting." Iger said softly.

"Oh... come on, that's what you said before we went to Romania," Ron murmured.

"Well, you'll know when you get there." Iger shrugged without arguing.

"Iger is right." Bill looked at his younger brother cheerfully: "This year will indeed be very interesting. If possible, I will wait for your good news."

"What good news?" Ron turned to look at Bill.

"Okay, you'll know when you get there." Bill said, "Maybe I'll go to Hogwarts to see you this year too, okay, don't ask, get in the car, the whistle is already blown."

After the words were finished, a group of young goats reluctantly moved into the car.

"God, who can tell me what happened?" As soon as they got in the car, everyone found a separate compartment, and Harry couldn't wait to stare at Iger.

Iger tilted his head and fell asleep directly on Hermione's shoulder.

"Miss Aisha?" Ron looked eagerly at Aisha who went to Hogwarts with Iger's right hand.

"You will know tonight." Aisha said with a smile.

I have to say, maybe it's because of the bad taste of the old Hogwarts graduates, but whenever Hogwarts is going to hold any event, these wizards who graduated from Hogwarts are as strict as signing a non-disclosure agreement...

Especially like Ron,

A child from a pure-blood family like Draco doesn't even know how Hogwarts is sorted!

Of course, it’s not that they can’t find any news. At least the twins spent a little gold to find out the news they wanted to know. As for where they bought the news... Ludo Bagman said that he just went bankrupt...

The train kept heading north, the rain was getting heavier and more violent, the sky was dark, the windows were covered with large swaths of water vapor, and the lights were turned on early in the dark compartment, but even if it was It also makes people feel that there is not enough light.

Gala Gala...

A small trolley for lunch was pushed along the aisle, and a fat lady looked into the carriage with a smile: "My dears, what do you want to eat?"

"Um... I want some cauldron cakes..." Harry took out a Galleon.

"Where are the others?" The fat lady asked with a smile.

"No, thank you." Iger shook his head, and Kaka also made a lot of food here for himself.

The fat lady left with some regrets. She remembered Iger, the big dog who spent the most money in previous years...

Not long after the fat lady left, Seamodian and the others ran over. Behind him, Neville stretched his head and looked into the carriage. A group of people were happily talking about the Quidditch World Cup.

"I want to thank you, Iger." Neville looked at Iger gratefully: "If it weren't for you, my grandma would not have agreed to my going. Fortunately, you helped me write her a letter..."

"It's okay." Iger shook his head without hesitation.

"What is this?" Seamus lifted the weird coat covering Iger curiously: "My God, whose old lady's pajamas are these?"

Ron's face turned red immediately, and Iger grinned nonchalantly: "At least it's still relatively warm..."

Ron's face turned redder, and he felt a little inferior. Compared with the group of people around him, even Neville could use new items, but he could only wear this eighteen-nine-year-old dress from a second-hand shop. The Antique Curtains…

At first glance, Ron's face and the color of the dress are somewhat similar.

"My mother..." Ron muttered under his breath, "Bought it for Ginny..."

Ginny rolled her eyes at Ron, but she didn't say anything, and she did a good job of maintaining Ron's face in front of outsiders.

"In contrast, I think that dress matches you well, Weasley." Malfoy's lazy voice sounded, and a lazy figure leaned against the door of the box: "Why, are you ready to participate?" What? If you win, you'll have enough money to buy whatever you want."

Ron looked puzzled: "What?"

"Do you want to participate?" Malfoy spread his hands and looked at Ron gloatingly.

"Either explain what you said, or go away, and they will go crazy if you continue like this." Hermione looked at Draco and rolled her eyes.

"Okay, it looks like you guys don't know, so I won't say anything..." Draco walked away unsteadily.

"Damn..." Ron muttered angrily, "Everyone is playing tricks..."

As the train slowly decelerated, a group of people finally arrived at Hogsmeade Station, and everyone got off the bus in a bustling manner. In the distance, Hagrid was shouting loudly, greeting the first-year students.

"Long time no see, Hagrid!" Iger waved in Hagrid's direction.

"Ah, how are you all?" Hagrid raised the lamp in his hand: "If we are not drowned, then see you at the dinner later."

"It's unimaginable to ferry across the lake in such weather..." Hermione was shivering, looking a little cold.

After giving Hermione a warm-up spell, Iger and his group quickly got into the carriage, and soon, the carriages creaked and set off in the direction of Hogwarts.

There was a strong wind outside the car, the carriage was swaying violently, and the lights in the windows of Hogwarts Castle flickered in the distance. The blurry lights were full of haze, and Iger grinned, which was very magical...

As the carriage stopped, a group of three people rushed into the gate of the castle in two steps at a time. As soon as Ron entered the door, he frantically shook his hair, and water droplets were everywhere.

Iger glanced at Ron with a strange expression. Is his head flooded?

In the distance, Peeves screamed excitedly, and rushed over with a red water balloon in his arms. It seemed that he wanted to celebrate the students who had just returned to school, but Iger glanced over, Peeves As if practicing back and forth, he disappeared into the corridor with a whoosh.

"Thank God, Mr. Morrissers, it seems that you are very deterrent to it." Professor McGonagall hurried over and looked at the crowd, then nodded slightly: "Well, children, it seems that you are all frozen, Alright, let's go into the auditorium, hurry up!"

A group of people bustled into the auditorium. The auditorium was still as splendid as before, but it seemed to have been carefully renovated this year.

Harry and the others hurriedly found the Gryffindor long table and sat down. As soon as they sat down, Harry couldn't wait to take off his shoes and pour the water in them.

Iger cast a few spells at random, and a burst of mist suddenly appeared on the bodies of several people, and the clothes on their bodies quickly became extremely dry, and even Harry and Ron couldn't help but groan comfortably.

"Thank you so much, Iger." Perhaps it was because of the rain, the faces of several people looked a little tired, but soon they cheered up again.

Dumbledore's figure appeared in front of the auditorium.