Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts - Chapter 239

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Soon, several figures appeared in the center of the auditorium. They were the strange sisters who were sitting at a table not far away. As soon as the band came on stage, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

They looked very bushy, wore tattered beggar-like robes, and took up their musical instruments.

“Should it be playing rock?” Iger looked in the direction of the strange sister with a strange expression.

“I think we should start leading the dance.” Hermione whispered, her tender fingers gripping Iger’s hand.

Iger hurriedly stood up and followed Hermione into the brightly lit dance floor, where he could see the Gryffindor students waving at him.

With one hand on Hermione’s waist, the other hand gently held Hermione’s small hand, Iger glanced around with contempt: “They also seem to want to dance…”

“What?” Hermione looked puzzled.

“No…nothing…” After the second, Iger hurriedly put his eyes on Hermione’s face and danced on the dance floor following Hermione’s rhythm. After a while, many people walked into the dance floor. Warriors companions are no longer the focus of attention.

Iger saw Neville and Luna. Neither of them seemed to be very good at dancing. Their dance was more like a disco than a ballroom dance…

Under the ambiguous light, Iger also saw Harry secretly kissing Ginny, Fred and Angelina facing each other, and You Mengyu avoided George’s big feet in dissatisfaction.

For a time, the entire auditorium was exceptionally harmonious.

On the teacher’s chair in the distance, Aisha held her chin with a smile and looked at Iger and the two on the dance floor. When the mouth organ blew the last trembling note and played the next song in a cheerful style, Aisha walked into the dance floor. , came to the side of the two and began to dance with the two of them happily–the ballroom dancing is over, and now the disco…

Two hours later, when the three of them were strolling down the path in the heat from the dance, Hagrid was sitting with Madam Maxime on a remote stone chair not far away.

Just as she was thinking of going over to say hello, she saw Madame Maxime suddenly stand up and shout loudly, “I’m just a big skeleton!”

Oh…shit!

Iger slapped a slap on the forehead, and Hagrid couldn’t hold back after all, maybe it was because of drinking, but he still told his life…

“Hagrid is a half-blood giant?” Hermione turned her head and looked at Iger in surprise.

“It’s weird, didn’t I tell you?” Iger stared at Hermione for a while.

Speaking of which, it doesn’t seem to have said…

“How did you know?” Hermione looked at Iger suspiciously.

“He told me not long after I knew him when I was young.” Iger shrugged: “What about the half-blooded giant?”

Aisha smiled and touched the long horn on Iger’s head: “It doesn’t seem to be much…”

Iger: “…”

“God, you’re here too…” Harry got out of the grass in a panic, followed by Ginny.

“Wow…emmm…Is the House of Requirement can’t satisfy you anymore?” Iger looked at the two with some disgust.

“No, no, we happened to be here when we were walking, and Ron was there.” Harry explained quickly, and while he was talking, Ron’s figure emerged from the grass.

“Damn, we also saw that Hibiscus. I don’t know what Davis and Davis were doing in the grass, but fortunately they went deeper.” Ron muttered, and his words were full of envy and hatred. smell.

Iger’s mouth twitched, and the European and American girls really opened up…

Fortunately, I had no idea about Hibiscus at the beginning, otherwise it would be green out of the sky?

Doesn’t it mean that Veela is very dedicated? Mixed blood doesn’t have this passive?

“Don’t say this, what Hagrid just said, did you hear it?” Ron asked with a frown.

“Ah…probably.” Iger didn’t hesitate to dig his ears: “What a big deal… It’s just a matter of breaking up…”

“What’s the big deal?” Ron stared at Iger with wide eyes: “If the outside world finds out, Hagrid will suffer a lot of criticism!”

“Don’t worry, the outside world won’t know…” Iger shrugged: “I’ll kill anyone who dares to talk nonsense!”

Iger emphasized it and reminded a beetle that was not very restful. Sure enough, the voice fell, and a small beetle hurriedly flew away with its wings.

“No, what I want to know is, half-blood giant, what’s the problem?” Harry looked at Ron suspiciously.

Several people walked towards the castle, and along the way, Ron told Harry about the cruelty of giants.

“Everyone who knows him thinks it doesn’t matter, because we know he is not dangerous.” Ron explained: “But Harry, giants are very ferocious, and the world’s prejudice against half-blood giants is the same as that of werewolves.”

“I don’t know who Maxim is trying to deceive.” Harry muttered. “If Hagrid is a half-blood giant, then she must be too, with a big skeleton…the only thing bigger than her skeleton is a dragon…”

“I’m more concerned about his love affairs. You know, if the two of them break up, it will be difficult for Hagrid to find another female half-blood giant…” Iger leaned on the table: “You know, half-blood giants are more Giants are rare…”

“Iger!” Hermione patted Iger angrily on the shoulder, signaling him to pay attention to his words.

“I think Mrs. Maxim should also have her difficulties. After all, being a woman and a strong woman is not easy. If there are more troubles with these rumors, she should also be in pain.” Aisha said on.

“I think so…” Iger nodded.

“But what should I do now?” Hermione looked at Iger worriedly, and she didn’t want Hagrid’s relationship to end like this.

“Drug…?” Iger raised his eyelids.

Hermione rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Fortunately, there was no bad news for Hagrid in the Daily Prophet the next day. It seems that Rita must be terrified…

On the second day of Christmas, Iger took the two girls, Elsa and Hermione, all the way to Hagrid’s hut. The first time he entered the house, Iger didn’t greet Hagrid, who was beside the bed. He just waved his hand. The interior of the hut became magnificent, and a large circular sofa was created, with a table in the middle of the sofa, and a small stove under the table.

Then Iger dragged the two girls to the big soft sofa, curled his legs and looked at Hagrid: “Hagrid, let’s eat hot pot, you need to be comforted by the way you are now. .”

“Oh… I don’t care…” Hagrid waved his hand: “You guys eat, I’ll go out for a walk…”

“I have two bottles of ten-year-old brandy here, and a few barrels of pirate rum…” Iger didn’t stop Hagrid.

“Looking at how you look, you probably haven’t had breakfast yet. Since that’s the case, I’ll accompany you to eat something.” Hagrid muttered and sat down again.

“I just said that things like falling out of love are nothing to Hagrid.” Iger shrugged and turned to look at the two girls who covered their mouths and snickered.

“Oh…you all know?” Hagrid looked at Iger in surprise.

“Ah… That’s right, I heard Maxim’s screaming from a distance last night…” With that said, Iger shouted in his throat: “I’m just a big skeleton!”

“Hmph, the skeleton is big…” Hagrid grunted, grabbed the big bed angrily, and sat across from Iger and the others.

“If I remember correctly, I should have told you, don’t be so impatient.” Iger raised his eyelids and waved a few fiery charcoals in the stove under the table. The charcoal was from Gryffindor. It was obtained from the fireplace in the tower, along with a stunned salamander~www.mtlnovel.com~ Hagrid’s voice suddenly took on a cry: “I thought…we’ve known each other for two years…”

“Are you married?” Iger was expressionless.

“What? Oh…of course not yet…” Hagrid was suddenly embarrassed. “I mean, maybe it’s a little too early.”

“That’s right, and you don’t have a relationship with you, why do people have a heart with you?” Iger sneered: “Naive.”

“Whatever you want to say, it’s over, kids, let’s eat hot pot.” Hagrid said in a muffled voice.

Iger was expressionless: “There is still hope…”

“Really?” Hagrid’s eyes lit up, and then he coughed awkwardly: “I mean cough… that kind of thing doesn’t matter.”

“Yeah, let’s eat hot pot first…” Hermione chuckled.

Sure enough, it was the right choice for Iger to enlighten Hagrid…