Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

The Gryffindor lounge was boiling, and from time to time, students rushed back to the lounge from outside with eager faces.

A group of girls came back to the lounge from outside, Angelina looked excitedly at the twins: "I signed up!"

twin:"……"

How to say? Sorry?

"What's the situation in other colleges?" Iger looked at Angelina curiously.

Angelina pinched her chin and thought for a while: "That handsome guy from Hufflepuff, Diggory, also signed up, and several senior students from Slytherin also signed up, and many Ravenclaw students signed up. .”

"Ravenclaw?" Hermione was a little surprised.

"That's right, people in their house have always regarded themselves highly, so it's not surprising that there are a lot of applicants. In contrast, Slytherin is the house with the least number of applicants." Angelina smiled.

"Actually..." Hermione looked at Iger with some hesitation, and whispered, "I want to sign up too..."

Iger was stunned: "If you want to go, go."

Hermione was a little embarrassed, and pulled Iger's arm awkwardly: "But don't you want us to sign up? You said it's dangerous..."

"I will protect you." Iger's mouth curled up: "You are not allowed to sign up, just because I am lazy to save people and don't want to move..."

Hermione: "..."

"Then... I went to sign up?" Hermione looked at Iger.

"Go, I'll accompany you." Iger smiled.

"Where are you going?" Harry looked up at the two people walking towards the door.

"Hermione is going to sign up, are you coming too?" Iger turned to look at Harry.

Harry grinned, "Of course!"

He had wanted to sign up for a long time, but he hadn't been too embarrassed.

The twins looked at each other: "If that's the case...then we too..."

It's just that the voice sounds a little trembling...

"Aren't you...well?" Iger raised his chin.

"But Angelina has signed up." Fred shrugged: "Besides, it sounds exciting..."

Both twins are afraid of dragons, but at the end of the day, they are still Gryffindors...

Or typical Gryffindor…

"Then let's go together." Iger smiled, turned and left.

A group of people immediately cheered excitedly, surrounded Iger and walked towards the auditorium.

As soon as he entered the auditorium, Iger saw Durmstrang's students drop notes in the Goblet of Fire. Krum glanced at Iger with a gloomy face, and then his eyes stayed on Hermione's face beside Iger.

Iger sneered, and wrapped his arms around Hermione's waist, declaring his sovereignty calmly.

Hermione didn't pay attention to Iger's small movements, but just glanced at Krum with disgust on her face, and then, like a proud little swan, she stepped forward and put her name in.

Harry didn't pay attention to Krum's group, but just looked at the Goblet of Fire in front of him with some embarrassment: "I was thinking just now, how embarrassing it would be if the cup crumpled up my name and threw it out..."

"In fact, there are even more embarrassing things." Iger smiled: "For example, I can't even vote for my name..."

"Exactly..." Harry shrugged.

Seeing a group of people stepping up to vote in their names, Iger smiled: "I don't have any regrets now, right? Even if you can't be selected, I think you should all be balanced in your heart."

"Look, it's her." Ron said suddenly, "It's from Beauxbatons."

"That mixed Veela..." Iger smiled.

In the distance, Beauxbaton's students lined up and walked towards the Goblet of Fire. People around hurriedly made way for a passage. I have to say that the self-esteemed Beauxbaton students have a very strong aura. Iger felt that They should have a common language with Ravenclaw students.

The group of students threw their names into the Goblet of Fire one by one, and the flame in the Goblet of Fire constantly switched between blue and red, shooting out sparks.

"It's a pity, if Iger can sign up..." Ron muttered.

"The premise for them to participate is that Iger is absolutely not allowed to participate in the competition." Hermione glanced at him, obviously feeling a little upset in her heart.

"Even if he participates, we will also participate in the competition." Not far behind, a voice sounded very stiff and broken English. A group of people turned their heads and looked at Iger with Krum frowning.

"Hush~~" The twins immediately gave thumbs up in unison: "You deserve it too?"

Krum's face was gloomy: "It's just a dark wizard."

"Iger is not a dark wizard." Hermione stepped forward and glared at Krum: "Are you prejudiced against him? In comparison, the gloomy you look more like a dark wizard? Everyone knows, Durmstrang teaches the Dark Arts."

Krum paused for a moment: "But he let Grindelwald go."

"Bullshit, Grindelwald is still a student taught by Durmstrang. So, according to your meaning... I should destroy Grindelwald's alma mater..." He glanced at Krum casually: " Besides, what evidence do you have that... Grindelwald was released by me?"

"The whole of Europe said that you released it." Krum's face was gloomy. Except for you, who else has the leisure to renovate the cell?

"Yeah, I also said that I let him go." Iger shrugged: "But you have to show evidence, if you talk nonsense without evidence, you will die..."

After the words fell, a huge and majestic magical power gushed out from Iger's body, smashing towards Krum like a mountain.

"Stop!!" The old voice sounded, and a shield appeared on Krum's body to protect him firmly, and Dumbledore appeared in front of everyone with a helpless expression.

"I didn't do anything..." Eggs brushed off his sleeves calmly, before Dumbledore could say anything, he said first: "I accidentally broke out with magic power just now, I'm really sorry..."

There was a trace of cold sweat on Krum's forehead. At that moment, he felt that he was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, and the shadow of death shrouded his heart for a moment.

In the crowd, Karkaroff hurriedly stepped forward to drag Krum away, and left with his students tremblingly.

He deeply understands that the other boy is not something he can provoke. The other party's Legilimency two years ago still makes him have nightmares from time to time. If it were the youngsters in the school, there would be no possibility of resistance. sex.

So he didn't say anything, didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly dragged Krum away.

There was no sound in the auditorium, and Iger sneered disdainfully: "It's just gravel, not half as good as me."

The boy's crisp voice was extremely loud in the auditorium, and the students of Durmstrang froze immediately, and accelerated their pace of leaving.

However, the other party was so provocative, of course, Iger had no reason to let it go easily. In the crowd, Iger raised his chin with his arms in his arms, with a rebellious expression on his face...

Get the hell out, I'm going to pretend!

"Heh, why do the weak fight?"

Durmstrang's students seemed a little annoyed, but they were threatened by Karkaroff's eyes and left.

"That boy is so handsome..." Several girls among Beauxbaton's students whispered.

Dumbledore looked melancholy at Iger, who was pretending to be aggressive under the adoring eyes of the students, his head was buzzing.

"Iger, to be friendly with VIPs, I hope this is the last time."

After thinking about it, Dumbledore finally choked out such a sentence, he really didn't know what to say.

Are you saying he is too much?

It's just a rivalry among students.

But if you don't say anything...it doesn't seem to be the case?