Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Soon, before a few people could say anything, Professor McGonagall rushed over: "Oh...I'm sorry Miss Granger, your parents don't want to come to watch the finals, they said it's very difficult to have Iger here Don't worry, Mr. Granger told me that your mother's blood pressure seems to be a little high after the last game, although I don't know what blood pressure is..."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Iger's mouth twitched.

"Also, if you are ready, let Mr. Morrises accompany you more, after all-well-parents of other warriors will come, but I think I will see the first I wouldn't even want to participate in the third game..." Professor McGonagall smiled considerately, turned and left.

"I thought they were coming back to see..." Hermione looked a little disappointed.

"I didn't let them come." Iger shook his head: "If there are no accidents, Little Barty will definitely come. I invited Remus and Mr. Weasley to protect them at home. If something happens If there is a riot, at least I will have less things to worry about."

Hermione nodded, and stopped talking, but quietly rested her little head on Iger's shoulder.

On the faculty bench, a group of teachers and officials from the Ministry of Magic were whispering something. As expected by Iger, old Barty Crouch was not in the crowd. If Iger guessed correctly, it is estimated that at this time The old Batty should have cooled down...

In his place were Cornelius Fudge and Rufus Scrimgeour. Scrimgeour brought more than 30 Aurors from the Ministry of Magic. They were responsible for the safety of the warriors in the arena today, and also prevented the creatures from the Forbidden Forest from running out of the maze by accident.

Colin was shooting around with a video camera that Iger had fiddled with on his shoulders, and he was so excited that he was about to blow up! According to Iger, this year's competition will be recorded and then have the opportunity to broadcast it in Diagon Alley.

And him! Colin Creevey! He is the photographer of the first documentary in the wizarding world!

The future father of wizarding documentaries! Colin, who was just in the third grade, really couldn't bear this huge temptation, so he agreed without thinking...

In fact, his biggest regret is not being able to record the game with the Warriors himself...

You know, when a Gryffindor finds his own interests, life and death are trivial matters, and fire dragons are not a big problem...

The grandeur of the final game field is much greater than that in the original book. When the students follow the teacher to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, they can see the tall wall of thorns in the forest from a distance.

A group of centaurs gathered at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, staring at the students of Hogwarts, their expressions were not very good.

Of course their complexion will not be good!

A month ago, when Iger went to negotiate with them, although they were afraid of Iger, they did not agree to lend the territory of their ethnic group to the competition.

Before coming here, Dumbledore told Iger to be as gentle and friendly as possible, so Iger said in a gentle and gentle manner that after the game, they would definitely return their ethnic group's territory to them intact, and then they expressed their unwillingness to compromise with human wizards .

When Iger gave in for the last time, he said in a good voice that this was not a compromise, but a deal, and that he could give them a part of the land as compensation for the competition. They said no, no one can move our territory, the centaur is so arrogant!

Iger took out the title deed of Hogwarts and showed them, saying that the entire Hogwarts, including the Forbidden Forest of tens of square kilometers, is mine! Then he killed the centaur leader and several centaur elders with a smile, and said hehehe, you can either be obedient or die. In Hogwarts, not only the territory belongs to Lao Tzu, but your life also belongs to Lao Tzu!

The arrogance of this group of horse people suddenly disappeared...

The most interesting thing is that after the death of the centaur leader, they sent a representative to express their willingness to compromise, but the territory needs to be expanded.

Iger sneered at the time and said: Expanding the NMLGCB can shrink it by half, and if it is too crowded, I can help solve the population problem...

what idea? I'll give you face, don't you throw it on the ground and step on it, now you're scared and want to pick it up and pat the ashes to confess?

Are you thinking too much?

You can't do this even if you are shameless!

Iger has never had a good impression of these conceited and weak creatures. Look at how kind they are like mermaids?

Now whenever Iger and Hermione pass by the Black Lake, there will always be some little murlocs who bring special products from the bottom of the lake to Iger, or exchange some small objects with them, such as small jewelry made of shells or something——Black Lake Connected to the sea, shellfish are not uncommon.

Every time I met them, the racial atmosphere was very good, and there was no racial discrimination at all.

Look at these horsemen again!

Without those two eggs, I wish I could go to heaven!

They are also creatures without magic, why are you so floating?

With a disdainful sneer, Iger folded his arms and looked at the sky. There were a lot of people in the last game this time, not only foreign officials from the Ministry of Magic and families of warriors, but also many foreign visitors, just like the end of the second grade Exams are the same.

The figure of Lucius appeared behind Draco, his eyes kept scanning the several people, and he shook his head slightly when he noticed Iger's gaze.

Iger knew what he meant by shaking his head, which meant that he hadn't heard from Batty Jr.

In the stands of Hufflepuff, old Newt was wearing a hat and looking cheerfully at the lively students around him. Beside him was an old man in a black cloak. The old man seemed to have used some means to make others look at his face If you look at his face, you will forget his appearance, even if you stare at his face, you will never remember whose face it is.

"It's really good, but it's a pity that I didn't have this kind of activity when I was in school." Old Newt looked a little regretful.

"Fortunately not, otherwise you won't be sure to win? The entire Forbidden Forest is your relative..." Grindelwald sneered, he has always been very disdainful of old Newt's obsession with magical animals.

"That's also one of my powers." Newt smiled cheerfully, "For example, the Winged Demon... I think you should understand."

"Okay, shut up, you..." Grindelwald's face was a little dark: "Is that thing dead?"

"It's a pity that I passed away. I left his child to Iger, but it seems that Iger doesn't use its power very much. I think he can't use it..." Newt seemed relieved: " Fortunately, he can't use it, the taste is not good..."

On the Gryffindor seat, old Moody was wearing a cloak, and under the cloak, a magic eye was wandering in its socket, looking for little Barty.

What is puzzling is that even Iger couldn't find little Barty on the Marauder's map.

Iger turned his head to look in Snape's direction, and Snape shook his head slightly, which meant that Barty Jr. didn't find him.

Could it be that he entered the Forbidden Forest early and wanted to start from the game?

Iger tilted his head.

After much deliberation, it seems that this is the only possibility, because since the arrival of the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic at noon, they have already entered the competition venue in twos and twos...

Could it be to hijack Hermione and threaten him?

Iger squeezed his chin and thought, this is not impossible!

"How are you feeling, Hermione?" Bagman looked at Hermione and asked kindly.

Hermione rolled her eyes, she knew what Bagman was planning, probably like Iger said, he must have bet a lot on himself.

Hermione looked at Bagman's obsequious look, and suddenly didn't want to win...