Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Hogwarts teachers and students continue to express their desire to impress the other three school guests, and it seems that they are determined to show the mouth of the castle this Christmas, and the school is decorated with lights.

"I haven't seen such a beautiful decoration since I entered school." Iger looked at the decoration in the auditorium and muttered: "What a prodigal..."

Hogwarts is a compulsory education. Except for the books that need to be paid by the students every year, other board and lodging are free of charge. The most important thing is that the accommodation conditions are very high, and the food is still full of meat. Everything is funded by the school council and subsidized by the Ministry of Magic.

Of course, this is not a free subsidy. A large number of wizards from ordinary families who came out of the school ended up in the Ministry of Magic or the school managers' own companies. This is also the purpose of their funding for Hogwarts.

In the case of paid funding, it is impossible for these families or the Ministry of Magic to say that they do not want to attack Hogwarts, but fortunately, since Hogwarts is sitting in the Forbidden Forest, most of them can do it Self-sufficient, so even if the members of the school board withdraw their funds, Hogwarts is not in vain. This is the reason why Dumbledore never suspends the school board.

Becoming the headmaster of Hogwarts means that the new generation of wizards in the UK will become their own peaches and plums in the next few decades. This temptation is not small for some politicians who pay attention to fame and fortune.

In today's castle, even the handrails of the marble stairs, which were ignored in the past, are hung with icicles that will never melt. In the auditorium, the twelve Christmas trees for Halloween are already a large piece of gold at this time. There are all kinds of baubles, from shiny holly berries to live golden owls that can't stop hooting.

The armors on the side of the road have also been enchanted, as long as someone passes by, they will suddenly sing a song. From time to time, some armors will suddenly meow, and then see old Filch struggling to pull them out. A cat security…

"It seems that I can only invite Lavender...before tonight's dance..." Ron muttered with a disappointed face.

"Uh... well." Harry smiled awkwardly, he had already invited Ginny.

"I don't think I'm the worst one. Come to think of it, there's Neville." Ron always liked to compare Neville with himself, because it would make him feel more at ease.

"Oh... what a pity, I must remind you that Neville already has a partner." Hermione said.

"Who?" Ron was taken aback for a moment.

Hermione raised her chin, as if she felt relieved: "Crazy Lovegood,

A girl from Ravenclaw, one class lower than us, although... her head is not so good, but she looks pretty good. "

With that said, Hermione glanced at Iger meaningfully, and Iger smiled helplessly.

I really don't know why Hermione is so wary of Luna...

To be reasonable, Iger really just thinks that Luna's intelligence is very attractive, but it's okay to be in a relationship.

No matter in terms of IQ or EQ, Luna's conditions are not suitable for being a girlfriend.

On the other hand, Hermione, although her IQ is high, her EQ is just that, it's so confusing...

"Very well, then I'm going to invite her now." Ron stood up eagerly and ran out.

"emmm... I don't know why, but I always feel that the world exudes malice towards Ron..." Iger pouted and looked at the direction Ron ran away: "He won't fail, right?"

"What a coincidence..." Harry muttered thoughtfully, "I feel the same way..."

Iger: "..."

Facts have proved that the intuition of the two is very correct. When they finished their afternoon tea in Emily's Forbidden Forest Cabin and returned to the common room, Ron was crouching in a small corner with a pale face, looking extremely pitiful. By the way, Ginny was looking at Ron worriedly.

"Let me think about it... She promised someone else?" Iger squeezed his chin and laughed.

"That's not..." Ginny shook her head.

Ron raised his head and looked at the few people in despair, his face was bloodless: "She went home, I sent her a letter, and she wrote back saying that her grandma was sick, and I haven't invited her for a long time, so..."

"That's not a serious matter, it's a big deal to go alone..." Harry was a little puzzled.

"Yeah, I think so too..." Ron turned pale: "But why would I do that?"

With that said, Ron covered his face in despair.

"What?" Iger looked at him suspiciously.

"He...uh...he just invited Fleur Delacour to the ball with him..." Ginny explained, trying her best not to laugh, but still patting Ron's arm sympathetically.

"Is it so powerful?" Iger grinned: "Brother?"

Harry was taken aback for a moment: "What's the matter with you?"

"I don't know how I would do such a thing!" Ron gasped and said incoherently. It's over, everybody's watching! I met her as I was walking down the hall...she was standing there talking to Diggory, and suddenly I couldn't help myself—and I went up and asked her!"

Ron moaned dismally, covered his face with his hands, and continued to speak vaguely: "She looked at me as if I was a sea cucumber or something, and didn't even bother to answer. Then I don't know why--I just All of a sudden, I came back to my senses and ran away..."

"Sea cucumber? The way she looked at you must be full of desire, thorny boy?" Iger laughed, his focus was very strange.

Ron suddenly let out a miserable groan, which sounded like a cry.

"Iger!" Hermione tugged Iger funnyly: "Stop hitting him..."

"She has a part of Veela blood." You Mengyu, who was reading a book not far away, raised her head: "It should be that Digory was casting a spell at that time, and you happened to pass by, but her efforts were wasted this time, Digory Go with Cho Chang."

"You went to invite him?" Iger suddenly looked at You Mengyu in surprise.

"No, I'm going to invite Qiu Zhang." You Mengyu remained expressionless.

"Wait, I'm a bit messy, let me rub it out, what seems wrong?" Iger rubbed his temples and said, "So what should Ron do now?"

"If you really have no choice, just invite a junior student..." Harry suggested.

"All the good-looking girls in the lower grades have been invited..." Ron said with a gloomy face.

"He's hopeless, let him fend for himself here." Hermione tilted her head and rolled her eyes.

"Maybe there is another candidate. We just finished afternoon tea with her today." Iger thought for a while: "If I can't think of anything unexpected, no one should dare to go to the Forbidden Forest to invite her..."

"You mean... Emily?" Ron's eyes lit up.

"That's right." Iger nodded: "Of course, you have to be careful when dancing, don't let her pull your arm off..."

"I'll go back as soon as I go!" Ron's face recovered a trace of blood, and he turned and ran out.

"Will Emily agree?" Harry looked at Iger suspiciously.

Iger smiled: "Have you ever heard of paid blood donation? Emily has been eating tomatoes for half a year... I think she should not let go of this opportunity to have meat..."

Harry: "..."