Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

Hogwarts was quite lively that night. Although there were not many students staying at the school, there were still more than a dozen people. Plus the professors, there was a whole round table.

"That man's name is Elda Sparrow. He is from Ravenclaw. His ancestor is a Muggle pirate...it is said that he is a famous maritime overlord..." Malfoy whispered.

"I noticed that you said famous instead of full of evil?" Egger cut the steak leisurely.

"That's right. When I was a kid, I heard my grandfather tell the story about the Muggle pirate. He was so handsome." Malfoy danced excitedly. "It's a pity that he died in the end..."

"How did you die?" Egger was a little surprised.

"He will die of illness and old age. You can't expect him to live until now. After all, it's been hundreds or thousands of years..." Malfoy broke off a piece of turkey leg and immediately felt a gaze. He looked in the direction of the gaze. Astoria was looking at him. He turned his head away nonchalantly.

"e..." Egg turned his head and looked at Malfoy, who was staring straight at Astoria. "Do you like her?"

"Ah? No!" Malfoy waved his hand in panic, and the turkey leg in his hand accidentally flew out and landed on the plate of a little Hufflepuff boy. The little boy excitedly picked up the turkey leg and bit it in one bite. Malfoy felt regretful.

"You like her!" Egg looked at Malfoy. This time it was not a question, but an exclamation...

"I didn't..." Malfoy felt a little weak, and his ears were burning.

"You like her." Egg changed directly to a statement...

An abnormal blush flashed across Malfoy's pale face, which was even redder than when he saw Harry...

Looking at Iger awkwardly and smiling, Malfoy was breathing a little quickly.

Did he actually like her? Hey hey hey...

Iger looked at Malfoy who was smiling like a silly son of a landowner with some disgust. Then he picked up a fries, dipped it in ketchup and stuffed it into his mouth. "Well, if you like it, go for it..."

"Huh? Oh...huh?" Malfoy stared at Iger in a panic. "I didn't say I liked her."

"No...it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. Even a blind person can see that you are abnormal, okay?" Iger complained expressionlessly. The unlucky boy couldn't hide his thoughts at all.

"I really don't like her!" Malfoy adjusted his expression and looked at Egg calmly.

"That's great. If you don't like it, I'll go after her..." With that said, Egg got up and went to Astoria.

Then his figure froze, and Egg turned to look at him. Malfoy was trying his best to smile and look at him. His pitiful look made Egg feel weak, and he couldn't help but want to caress his face with the soles of his feet.

"what are you doing?"

"I like her..." Malfoy mumbled vaguely, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly.

Egg: "Have you thought about it?"

"Um…"

"By the way, don't you like which Parkinson's?" Egger said as if he remembered something.

"I don't like her, but she always gets close to me. My father said that the Parkinson's family is a good partner and asked me not to bully her..." Malfoy said aggrievedly, barely speaking.

"And she's not pretty..." Malfoy hesitated before adding.

"Judging a book by its appearance, it turns out you are this kind of person." Egg looked at Malfoy with disgust, as if he were looking at a piece of shit. "You have to discover her inner beauty."

"Really? Do you think Pansy has inner beauty?" Malfoy looked at Egg with a faint look.

Egg hesitated for a while and then patted Malfoy's shoulder. "Maybe this is the flaw in the legend?"

Malfoy looked at Egg blankly. Is this how he understood the flaws? Why have these words become so strange inexplicably?

"So if you chase Astoria, what will happen to Pansy?" Egg looked at Malfoy.

"It shouldn't be anything. We just get along relatively well. It doesn't matter." Malfoy explained quickly.

Iger nodded. In fact, Pansy wasn't that bad looking. If she didn't look like she smelled smelly dog ​​shit every day, she would still be pretty and pretty.

But I don't know why, but most of the time his pretty little face is filled with a twisted sense of ridicule, meanness, and jealousy.

Especially when he saw Hermione, he seemed to be separated by jealousy. Egg didn't know why. Is it just because Hermione had a cat?

"From the way you look, you don't seem to have said anything." Egg turned his head and looked at Malfoy, who was embarrassed. "How about you stop chasing her and let me do it. At least I helped her..."

"No, no, please...please..." Malfoy tugged on Iger's arm, "We talked, and she even slapped me!"

"e..." Egg lowered his eyes and glanced at Malfoy. Malfoy's face was full of embarrassment.

"Sure enough, I'll do it..." Egg looked at Malfoy with a look of disgust. "You were pushed to the ground and rubbed by the boss before the game even started. A little brat like you still screams nobility every day. The love scene is like a battlefield." , you will be eaten up to nothing by those terrible girls..."

Malfoy's pale little face was full of dejection. Egg looked a little uncomfortable with Malfoy, and sighed leisurely, "Would you like me to introduce you to a very cute boy?"

Malfoy was stunned for a moment, and then his pale face turned even paler.

"Don't worry, he is very good-looking!" Iger laughed maliciously. "He has jet black hair, a pair of green eyes, a clean and fair face, and he is affectionate and righteous..."

Malfoy felt confused for a while, how about... try?

Looking at Iger with some hesitation, Malfoy thought for a moment and felt cheated. "I still like Astoria..."

"What a shame..." Iger sighed, "What are you going to do? Let her slap you again?"

Malfoy hesitated and didn't know what to do. "Astoria adores you..."

"I know, it's a girl who admires me. Do you think I'm proud?" Egg looked at Malfoy and raised his chin.

I see you are quite proud...

Malfoy didn't dare to say it out loud, but he still thought so.

"If I can have anything to be proud of..." Malfoy looked at Iger tentatively, "I mean...will she look at me differently?"

Egg nodded thoughtfully, "That's true. I'm going to poke the eyes of the blind basilisk tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?"

Malfoy's face instantly turned pale, and he looked at Egg in horror.

Unlike the eager little lions of Gryffindor, the younger snakes of Slytherin don't have the mentality to tease the basilisk, especially the ability to glare at anyone to death, which is scary just thinking about it.

Of course, this does not mean that the little lions are very brave. In fact, the students still have no big idea about the length of dozens of feet. If they experience it personally, maybe the little lions will wisely keep silent.

"Think about it, you don't have to do anything. You just need to go down with me and you will have something to brag about when you come back. Isn't it a good deal?" Iger continued to confuse.

Iger felt that he was really not good at confusing others, especially when he saw Malfoy's back running away in a hurry, he felt a little sad.

Quirrell, who could deceive Voldemort with any trick, offered the back of his head, so why was it so difficult for him to use it?

After thinking about it for a while, Egger still blamed Malfoy for the problem.

He must be too cowardly! definitely is……