Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"It's only been a week!" Ernie McMillan of Hufflepuff College squeezed out from the crowd, his eyes sparkling: "I don't know if Cedric knows, I'll tell him..."

"Cedric?" Ron looked at McMillan's back in a daze.

"It's Digory, the one who took the Portkey with us to the World Cup." Harry looked at Ron, "He's definitely going to participate in the Tournament."

"That little boy..." Ron snorted.

"He's not a badass, I heard he's a very good student, and he's even a prefect." Hermione emphasized.

"Yeah, I still remember Harry winning the game last year by catching the Snitch before him." Ron sneered, "Not all handsome guys are as good as Iger."

"Sorry, I don't like people just because they're handsome," Hermione said angrily.

"Then let me ask you, do you like Iger?" Ron asked with a snort.

"Of course." Hermione said without thinking.

"Is Iger handsome?" Ron's smile gradually changed.

Hermione: "..."

Damn...

In a sense, this is also a proposition...

Hermione suddenly felt that her back was firmly locked by Iger's gaze. She coughed and said calmly, "Of course, very handsome."

"So your words are not convincing at all." Ron and Harry burst out laughing.

"No, because he is Iger, so even if he is not handsome, I will like him." Hermione emphasized seriously, then turned to look at Iger, only to find that Iger's figure disappeared at some time.

"Couldn't he be shy?" Harry looked at the place where Iger disappeared with a strange expression.

"..." Ron thought for a while: "Is he a shy person?"

Harry shook his head, feeling that Ron was right.

Hermione stared at the place where Iger disappeared,

Then he narrowed his eyes and laughed.

The appearance of this announcement had a great impact on the students in the castle. In the next week, no matter where everyone went, people seemed to only talk about one topic: the Four-wizard competition...

All kinds of opinions spread quickly among the students, like highly infectious bacteria: Who will be the hero of Hogwarts? What are the items in the Contest? How were the students of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang different from them?

As for the students of Kunlun Hall, everyone is already too familiar with it, and there is no secret. It is even said that some families plan to let their children who have not yet entered school go to Kunlun Hall to study.

"Bet, bet, who will be elected as the Hogwarts warrior? Choose the warrior in your heart, maybe there will be something in return!"

In the courtyard of the castle, the twins were beguiling a large number of students to bet. Although they had been deducted nearly 30 points by Professor McGonagall for this incident, they still enjoyed it. Fred even told Iger to wait until Students from other schools are here, and they can open three more markets...

Iger felt very angry about the two people's behavior of seducing underage students to gamble without authorization, and immediately said righteously: I also want to sit on the bank...

There is also a reason why the twins don't care about Professor McGonagall. According to rumors, a certain white-bearded old man with a height of 1.8 meters once secretly bet, and each college bet on a student...

It is not only the students who are restless, but even the house-elves are happily cleaning all over the castle. The dirty portraits are scrubbed clean. The original ones with extremely high historical value have existed for hundreds of years. The portraits were all rubbed off by the prodigal elves, and a group of portraits grinned in pain every time they touched the newly exposed tender flesh. The armor on both sides of the corridor was also polished and did not creak when they moved. It rang.

It was even rumored that Ravenclaw's marble statue was rubbed by elves with steel wool, poor lady Ravenclaw almost went crazy...

Of course, it is not only the students and elves who are excited and nervous, but also the teachers in the school.

"Longbottom, please do me a favor. Don't show your secrets in front of Durmstrang's people. Let them see that you haven't mastered even a simple conversion spell!" Professor McGonagall said in a stern voice. Roaring.

One class was very horrifying. During the class, Neville accidentally grafted his ear to a cactus...

However, compared to the nervousness of the people around him, Iger is in a serious state of not listening to things outside the window and only making pornographic... small movies.

Although the things captured by the camera and video camera are moving, they are different from the portraits with a sense of personality. The photos that have been wiped with the revealing potion only reflect the scene at that time.

Iger roughly conceived several ways to make movies...

The first way is to change the camera, which is the most convenient way to record video, but it also has a lot of disadvantages, that is, we need to get the corresponding projection equipment, and if we want to make TV programs in the future, we need to keep studying. Things like TV towers are very troublesome.

The second is to take photos of the characters, give them personality like portraits, and then teach these portraits to perform in the form of drama. Similarly, things like TV towers are also needed in the follow-up...

In short, both methods are troublesome, but the second sounds like a bit worse.

It's worse than those who cut out pictures in movies in the previous life, and those who read numbers are worse...

After thinking about it, Iger felt that the most important thing at the moment was to take pictures of the Triwizard Tournament first, and he didn't need to use cutouts for the time being, so he started to modify a camera.

It's not really a remodel...

Since Iger bought a new type of digital camera, in the surrounding magical environment, the things captured by the camera will be all kinds of chaos. Iger, a mechanical idiot, couldn't think of any modification method in a short time, so he imposed on the camera. A shot at the Forbidden Demon Field...

With the camera as the center, no magic can be released within a radius of half a meter. Similarly, any magic magnetic field cannot interfere with the space within a radius of half a meter...

It can only be said to be a compromise trick.

Finally, on the morning of October 30th, when the students went downstairs to eat, they found that the auditorium had been completely new.

Huge silk banners hang on the wall, each representing a Hogwarts house, and behind the staff desk is the largest banner with the Hogwarts coat of arms on it, which is the same as the pattern on the end of Iger's staff: lion, Eagle, Badger, Snake linked together around a large letter...

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"I really want to know how the warriors were selected. I asked Professor McGonagall, but she didn't tell me..." George came to complain to Iger early in the morning, and said angrily: "She just told me to shut up. Mouth, focus on transforming my raccoon."

"I don't know what items are in the competition..." Ron hummed: "But I bet we can do it too. Remember, we passed the checkpoints left by the teachers in the first grade..."

"Yeah, it was Iger who saved you in the end..." Fred exposed his scars mercilessly: "Besides, you were not in front of the referee. McGonagall said that the referee will reward the warriors according to the quality of the project they completed. score."

Everyone turned their heads to look at Iger, who sighed leisurely with a piece of fried egg in his mouth: "I'm just an on-field referee. Although I have the right to score, I'm sure I won't be the only one to give it."

"It's a member of the referee team..." Hermione said, "During the competition in 1792, a cockatiel that the warriors wanted to catch was out of control and went on a rampage, and all three principals were injured."

Iger muttered indifferently: "That may be the weakest headmaster of Hogwarts..."

"Cockatiel? What is that?" Ron asked with a pale face.

"Level 5x magical animals should probably be extinct. See who dies. The close relatives of the basilisk are terrifying." Iger shook his head, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

"Not only that, but its breath is poisonous and can bring chronic diseases to people." Hermione emphasized: "Looking, like a basilisk, can bring death or petrification to people, so do you still want to participate? This means At the very least, those who participate will face a creature comparable to the basilisk alone."

Fred's face was strange: "It doesn't matter whether you participate or not, the main reason is that we don't want to show off..."

Happy birthday...

The twins looked at each other.

Just make a fortune at the opening...

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