Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Leaving the principal's office, Iger walked towards the castle courtyard in a calm manner. The scene outside the window just now was really impressive. Harry and Draco would sit on Buckbeak at the same time?

It's rarer than for Trelawney to make a real prophecy...

Iger didn't care much about controlling Moran and catching Voldemort, Voldemort was already cold!

The five Horcruxes were captured by himself, and Peter Pettigrew was locked in a small iron cage with a strengthening spell because of Animagus, and he was compulsively turned into a rat and ate rat food every day.

As for Barty Crouch, Mad-Eye and Kingsley took turns staring at him because of his ventilation. Once he dared to bring his wife into Azkaban, he would be locked up together!

With such a tight guard, Iger really doesn't think anyone else can break through the barriers to revive Voldemort, which makes Iger feel very satisfied.

How the plot collapses has to be decided by oneself!

I have never been able to figure out what those traversers have been doing. If you tell Dumbledore directly about the follow-up plot, there will be no other surprises.

But now Iger, who is not surprised, doesn't care anymore. When he controls Moran, even if Voldemort really comes back, he can have a head-to-head anal wave with him...

There was a burst of shouting and cursing not far away, and Snape was looking at Harry and Malfoy who were downcast, while Ron and a group of people not far away looked at them in surprise, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

After a long time, Snape reluctantly let the two go, turned his head to look at Buckbeak who was planing food under the tree, and then gave Iger a gloomy look: "Send your mount back to the Forbidden Forest, don't Let it appear in the castle again!"

Iger spread out his hands, climbed onto Buckbeak's back, and lightly clamped his feet on the hippocampus' stomach, and Buckbeak suddenly flew into the air.

After sending Buckbeak back to the Forbidden Forest, Iger ran back to the castle tower in a hurry, looking at Harry in surprise.

"Are you two dating?"

It took a long time for Iger to hold back such a sentence under Harry's inexplicable gaze.

"No!" Harry blushed angrily, "I just saw Hagrid feeding Buckbeak when I went to find him."

"So you guys ride together?" Ron said, looking at Harry with a strange look.

"He wants to ride Buckbeak. I don't feel comfortable letting him ride Buckbeak by himself. What if something goes wrong?" Harry explained, while Ron acted as if I didn't listen.

"The two of them..." Iger's mouth twitched, and he took a step back silently.

Harry and Ron were still arguing, and Hermione approached Iger blushing: "The two of them definitely have something to do, look at Ron's reaction!"

"No way?" Iger retched a little disgustingly, then shook his head and laughed: "Probably not, Ron probably felt that his good brother was playing with his deadly enemy, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, and it also happens between friends. Jealous."

Children's mentality, if you think about it carefully, you will understand, it's not a big deal.

"The two of them rode Buckbeak on campus, and Snape didn't deduct points for them!" Hermione murmured in surprise.

"Isn't this normal?" Iger grinned: "Snape is so eccentric, if he wants to deduct points from Harry, he must deduct points from Malfoy in full view, so it's better to let it go."

"Snape hasn't deducted points from Harry much recently." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is a good thing, at least we don't have to lose to Slytherin inexplicably." Iger nodded.

For several days in a row, Ron and Harry were like you listen to me, I don't listen to me, I don't listen to me, which made Iger feel a little ridiculous.

But it's not that nothing good happened, at least the relationship between Malfoy and Harry became much more harmonious,

Even the relationship between Slytherin and Gryffindor is much better.

I guess it has something to do with what Iger said before, and it also has something to do with the two riding Buckbeak together. At least Malfoy is no longer mocking Harry. Sometimes it looks like he wants to talk to Harry, but he doesn’t know how to say it. His pale little face flushed slightly.

Although Iger can probably understand his thoughts, but others may not be sure. Hermione told Iger that she was sure that Malfoy was in love with Harry, and only people who were in love would blush when they spoke, just like she herself talked to Iger.

Iger feels his head is a bit big, Hermione sees Renji chattering in his ears every day, Harry and Ron are still in the state of 'you listen to me, I don't listen', Malfoy and Harry talk flushed, making people blind think.

Iger feels very powerless, he has the ability to turn the tide and save the plot, but he can't save the painting style that went off for no reason...

Iger thinks that it may be because of the earlier physical development of Europeans. The physical condition of the 12-year-old students is already comparable to that of the 14-year-old students in the previous life. Maybe this is the reason why people around them start to become more and more commotion?

It's such a green emotion...

Iger held a glass of lemon juice and looked at Harry and Ron who were swaying away, with a sense of youthfulness.

During dinner, the candles in the auditorium burned as usual, never short, and the roof was covered with overcast clouds as usual. Fortunately, it didn’t rain. Every time it rained, the hall would be in a mess, and the students would run back to the lounge screaming, strange What's more, even though it's raining, the candles on the ceiling are still burning vigorously, and they don't seem to be extinguished at all.

Iger flirted with Hermione as usual, ignoring the resentful gazes all around, and sprinkled dog food as always, but the little girl still couldn't accept Iger's perverted naked flirting, she would lower her head shyly every time, But he didn't refuse Iger's teasing.

"Alasia Potiuda~" Seamus pointed his wand at his plate with a flick of his hand.

"What are you doing?" Iger raised his eyebrows.

To be honest, Seamus is a very studious boy. Most of the time on weekdays, he can be seen holding a magic book to study or practice spells, but the explosion will always find him inexplicably. In his words, He doesn't want to...

"I read it in a spell book in the library. It said that I could sacrifice food to the gods in this way, and the gods would bless me." Seamus laughed, looking like a silly kid who was fooled.

"You can try Allah Akbar. If you succeed, the gods will send you ninety-nine virgins..." Iger smacked his lips and joked casually. Of course, it is also possible to see your ancestors who have died for many years...

"Is that so?" Seamus looked at Iger in surprise.

"Of course, I just heard..." Iger shrugged and continued to tease Hermione beside him.

Simo nodded. Iger's words were always reliable, and he thought there would be no problems. He pointed to the potatoes on the plate and said, "Allahu Akbar!"

There was a loud 'boom', and the deafening sound resounded throughout the auditorium. The teachers in the teacher's seat hurriedly stood up and looked at the long Gryffindor table engulfed in black smoke in panic.

There was a lot of noise and screams in the auditorium, no one knew what had just happened, and the entire auditorium was shrouded in panic.

The black smoke dissipated slowly, and Professor McGonagall rushed over. Beside the long table, Iger's robe was firmly in front of Hermione, and a transparent mask in front of him firmly blocked the black smoke.

Beside Seamus, Dean had already passed out, and his originally black face was even darker. Seamo's face was scorched black, and his eyes were full of whites. He turned his head stiffly to look at Iger, trying to say something, but in the end A mouthful of black smoke dissipated in the air with a 'bang', and then fell headlong.

Beside Seamus, Colin fell on the stool with his buttocks pouted, and all the students within a three-meter radius were spared and all passed out.