Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Since the kiss in the Room of Requirement two nights ago, the relationship between Iger and Hermione has progressed by leaps and bounds. The little girl will not blush at every turn, and she can hold Iger's arm generously in front of others up.

But this caused Hermione a lot of criticism, because there have always been a lot of girls who have a crush on Iger in school, and many people have been making irresponsible remarks about Hermione's blood in private, but with Iger around, No one dared to speak in front of others so blindly.

Iger is very popular not only in Hogwarts, but also in the British magic world. Whether he controls Moran or the rumored powerful power, or is the owner of Hogwarts Castle, give him He has brought a lot of praise and followers. If Iger can raise his arms and say that he is a descendant of a pure-blood family, then without even thinking about it, a large group of pure-blood families will immediately run behind him and stand in line .

In this case, except when Voldemort was in school, even Grindelwald was not so popular when he was in Durmstrang.

Grindelwald showed a lot of ambition when he was in school, so he was criticized by others. When Voldemort was in school, he used blood and all kinds of flattery to tie the pure-blood family to his side. This is undoubtedly what Voldemort did. Well, of course it doesn't rule out that Grindelwald doesn't want to do that...

And what about Iger? Iger is very powerful. He only has the twins and two unreliable second generals under him. The most powerful action every day is to ransack the Hogwarts kitchen, and the daily activity of the leader of his organization is to bask in the sun...

"The elf in our family said that Iger is a pure blood, pure blood can't be more pure..."

In the common room of Slytherin, Malfoy leaned on the sofa angrily. He has been in a bad mood recently. Lucius and Narcissa will go abroad for Christmas. He can only stay in school this Christmas. After a while, Malfoy was looking at the two followers with indignation at this time.

"Iger shouldn't be so close to that... Hermione Granger!" Malfoy frowned and said, he wanted to say Mudblood, but he was afraid that it would be heard by Iger, so he could only call him by his first name.

"I think Mr. Morrissey has a good eye!" Not far away, a little blond girl held a book and frowned at Malfoy: "I don't think there is anything wrong with Muggle-born wizards, Does any of you have better grades than Miss Granger?"

A flush flashed across Malfoy's face, he was a little angry and embarrassed, the girl in front of him was Astoria Greengrass, every time he talked to this girl, his face flushed and his heart beat faster, which made Malfoy Annoyed, he felt he shouldn't be afraid of a girl.

"But Iger is better!" Malfoy's voice was a little louder: "There are many good girls from pure-blood families, they are of noble birth..."

"For example?" Astoria hugged the book, squinted her eyes and approached in a low voice, and murmured towards a quiet room not far away: "Miss Burst like that? She is pure blood, very pure." Blood, are you not afraid that Mr Morrissey will kill you?"

Malfoy looked at the quiet room not far away, where a tall, stocky girl with a thick chin was eating a piece of cream cake, and her weight should be higher than that of Crabbe and Goyle.

Malfoy's heart beat faster. On the one hand, it was because of the approach of the pretty girl in front of him, and on the other hand, he was scared. Astoria was right. If he dared to introduce Bester to Iger, Iger would definitely kill him. Yes, not to mention Iger, Malfoy, who is also a Slytherin student, feels scared...

"But there are many suitable ones..." Malfoy said dryly, "Even if it's a mixed race..."

"I think the reason why Mr. Morrises is respected and loved is because in his eyes there is no theory of blood, and it is precisely because of this that the magic world commented that he is the strongest of the new generation who has risen rapidly after Dumbledore. Wizard." Astoria emphasized.

"You seem to admire him so much, why don't you be his girlfriend?" Malfoy exclaimed angrily,

Inexplicably a little impetuous.

There was a crisp 'snap', and a red slap appeared on Malfoy's face, and Astoria was angry like a kitten with blown fur: "Worship and liking are two different things, Draco, you guys The tutor at home really let me down!"

Malfoy touched his face in a daze, then looked angrily at the girl in front of him: "You dare to hit me?"

"What? Do you want your father to call back for you? Others are afraid of your father, but I am not afraid! My father is also one of the school directors of Hogwarts! Both belong to the twenty-eight family, and the blood of Greengrass is stronger than that of Malfoy. Even more ancient, don't you just like this tone?" Astoria looked at Malfoy angrily, then turned his head and left.

"Draco, are you alright?" After a long time, Goyle behind him came to his senses and stepped forward to look at Malfoy suspiciously.

"It's okay..." Malfoy's face was a little ugly, the girl's ridicule just now hurt his self-esteem.

"I really don't know what's wrong with her? Isn't she always pure blood supremacy?" Malfoy said a little annoyed: "Do I always call me daddy?"

Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other innocently, then nodded at Malfoy, and Malfoy's expression became even uglier.

In fact, Malfoy hadn't been in a good mood these days since he was knocked off his broom during a Quidditch match by Harry the other day.

Looking at the back of the girl who was walking away, Malfoy snorted, turned and left the common room.

Not long after leaving the Slytherin common room, Malfoy saw Iger lying on a stone step in the castle courtyard basking in the sun, with a thick fur coat under his body.

"Yo~ Good afternoon, Draco." Iger squinted his eyes to see who was coming, and then lay down comfortably, with an expression like a big cat enjoying the sun.

It is rare to have sunny days in winter in the UK. Today is the weekend, and Iger plans to bask in the sun comfortably.

"Iger..." Malfoy grinned, wanted to say something but stopped before he could speak.

"You lost boy, you seem to have something on your mind..." Iger lay lazily on his coat, turned his head slightly and looked at Malfoy curiously: "Why are you talking so little today?"

In the past, Malfoy always looked like a dog when he saw Iger, or he tried his best to criticize Harry and Ron, but today Iger felt that Malfoy seemed unexpectedly silent.

Malfoy sat down on the stone steps not far from Iger with a stinky face. Iger raised his eyebrows watching Malfoy's movements. It's really not Malfoy's style. In the past, this kid would not sit casually in a dirty place. on the stone steps.

"Iger, what do you think of pure-blood families?" Malfoy turned to look at Iger in a daze.

"A pure-blood family...they have money, and nothing else..." Iger smacked his lips and said.

"Is it just rich?" Malfoy frowned slightly: "There is no sense of glory?"

Iger froze for a moment, then sneered: "Why glory?"

"Bloodline..." Malfoy said confidently, then looked at Iger's half-smile eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little lack of confidence.

"I've heard that some people are honored for being brave, some are honored for justice, some are honored for saving an innocent life, and even for some people who are seriously ill, it is glory to live hard." Iger shook his head slightly: "The blood of the Malfoy family has a long history. Your ancestors are honored because of what they did, but I don't think bloodlines are anything to honor Draco."

Malfoy looked at Iger in a daze, and didn't understand what Iger said. Iger sighed looking at him, and then spoke softly.

"Have you done anything worthy of glory?" Iger looked at Draco and asked.

"I... I'm very talented in Quidditch. My father praised me before, okay?" Malfoy looked at Iger eagerly.

"Of course, why not?" Iger nodded: "Even I think it's something to be proud of you being able to get along with Buckbeak in the first place, what do you think?"

Malfoy's pale face was slightly flushed, and Iger's compliment made him a little embarrassed.

"Compared to that, Draco...what glory can your blood bring you?" Iger stretched out his hands and propped his head to look at Malfoy who was sitting not far away: "Can you sit down and get money? Slaughter giants A dragon? Or can it make you live forever?"

Malfoy listened to Iger's words and fell into deep thought. Iger smiled softly: "The so-called glory has always been won by ourselves, and the so-called human beings have always lived for things that sound illusory like glory or ideals. Whether wizard or Muggle, Malfoy, is your glory just pure blood?"

Iger's words were very serious, directly tearing off the fig leaf of the pure-blood family, and presenting the facts naked in front of Malfoy.

Malfoy was stunned by what Iger said, and he lowered his head and felt a little confused. These words Iger said had a very powerful impact on his values ​​​​for more than ten years.

"What is Iger's glory?"

After a long time, Malfoy raised his head and stared at Iger's eyes carefully, trying to find a satisfactory answer from Iger's eyes.

"My glory...well——" Iger yawned, a little sleepy, and pointed around: "For example, no matter how turbulent the world is, everything I can protect and love is my glory. Don't look at me like that, I don't have any lofty ideals, my biggest ideal is to have two wives, to have two wives, and to have a party with friends when I have nothing to do..."