Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

"Is there any result?" Egger's expression became even weirder.

"That's a very smart woman..." Elsa squinted her eyes slightly. "First, she came up to talk to Professor Snape because his clothes were dirty and helped wash the clothes. Then the second time Snape looked at Anna, he asked her I talked a lot with Professor Snape on the topic of Anna, and it was through these trivial things that I managed to stay by Snape's side..."

Egg looked at Aisha in disbelief, "Are you kidding me?"

"No, didn't you smell the laundry detergent at home? Professor Snape's clothes have been washed by Leah recently. It seems that she has gotten used to it without realizing it." Elsa whispered, opening the red The cotton-padded jacket hugged Egger into the clothes.

Feeling the warm and fragrant scent next to him, Egger squinted his eyes and sniffed intoxicatedly.

Habit is a terrible thing.

Even Snape, who was so inhumane, unemotional, dead-faced, mentally dark, and perverted, could unknowingly get used to someone's love. The habit was really terrible, and Egg couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"I heard that you are going to practice controlling Obscurus?" Elsa gently stroked Egg's cheek and asked with a smile.

"Yes, although I really don't want to..." Iger yawned, with a trace of sleepy tears in the corners of his eyes.

Old Dengtou, does this count as child labor?

"Professor Dumbledore is doing it for your own good. If you successfully control Obscurus, you will never have any risk in the future." Elsa said softly, and then as if she thought of something, she took out a Small Bag "I remember that you like Chinese culture very much, right? I asked you for a blessing of peace. It was sold to me by an Eastern wizard. It is said to be very effective."

Iger was stunned, reached out to take the small red bag, and opened the bag. Inside was a card from a rosy-faced middle-aged man. The man was wearing a red robe and looked beaming. He cupped his hands toward Iger on the card.

Was I a fake Chinese in my previous life? Are there any paintings of the God of Wealth in Ping An Fu?

Seeing the gentle expression on Aisha's face, Iger finally couldn't bear to tell her that she had been cheated, and silently put away the peace blessing. Iger gave Aisha a big smile.

"Thank you, Elsa..."

Quietly nestled in Elsa's arms, Egg suddenly felt that whether it was catching Voldemort or controlling Obscurus, he suddenly no longer rejected it. His life was so long, and he still had a long time to be with the one he loved. It was easy. Catching a rare animal or something, it doesn't matter if you think about it.

"Where are you staying tonight?" Iger raised his head and whispered in Aisha's ear.

Elsa giggled at Egg's thief-like look on his face, "I'm sleeping in Hermione's room, so don't think so."

Sighing deeply, Egg felt that he was still too young.

If she were a few years older, there would be no need to ask Aisha, she could just pick her up and run away.

It's a pity that I don't have many age-increasing agents here, and I feed them all to Fox. I don't know what happened to that smelly bird.

"I poked the basilisk's eyes out this morning." Egg excitedly showed off to Aisha.

Elsa looked at Egg curiously, "How do you feel? The legendary secret room left by Slytherin..."

"Can you imagine an old man holding an oversized sausage in his mouth? The kind with blood..." Egg smacked his lips. "I'm afraid he doesn't have any strange hobbies..."

Aisha laughed when she heard this, and gently pushed Iger, "Don't be rude to the deceased. This castle of yours originally belonged to other people."

"What I earned in exchange for my ability is mine." Iger said shamelessly, not taking it seriously at all.

Iger believes that I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after spending all my money.

Money can be spent freely, but one must also have the ability to gather wealth.

As for how to get the money back, Li Bai didn't say, and Iger didn't intend to ask. Money is money, you don't care how he got it...

Egg took Aisha to the secret room to see his achievements. Along the way, he boasted about how brave and fearless he was, except for the face-to-face basilisk.

As for the stupid bird who burned his silent devotion, Iger selectively forgot about it.

Aisha looked at the basilisk tied into a shape in the air in the secret room and sighed slightly, "You are really getting stronger..."

"No, I think you haven't realized how powerful I am. I'm willing to have an in-depth discussion with you about what it means to be powerful..." Iger rambled on, smiling very ripplingly.

"No serious person..." Aisha rubbed Iger's hair dumbfounded, her face slightly red, "She's getting greedy..."

"Someone once said that dissatisfaction is an upward gear. So I think greed is not the original sin." Iger spread his hands with a smile.

Elsa giggled and pinched Egg's chin, "Who said that?"

"What Zhou Shuren said..." Ige smacked his lips and spoke in Chinese.

"Zhou Shuren?" Aisha muttered these Chinese characters with some difficulty in speaking, "Who is it?"

"I think he should be a philosopher, because what he said is always thought-provoking, although some of the words are not sure whether they were said by him..." Iger didn't explain too much, dragging Aisha around to look around and fall asleep. Thousand-year-old secret room.

"I originally wanted to sell these snake-carved stone pillars, but I thought about it. If the secret room collapses because I sell the pillars, I will be the one who suffers the most, because I think selling tickets to visit the secret room should be better than selling stone pillars. There is profit…”

As he muttered something in his mouth, Aige was knocking around and playing with the facilities in the secret room.

Elsa is very busy with her Auror work on weekdays. This is a rare occasion. Iger was unconsciously excited and explained to Elsa like a proud little rooster.

"What's in the mouth of the statue?" Elsa looked at the Slytherin statue curiously.

"The dark place is the nest of a basilisk. Fox told me that it stinks inside. Slytherin may have bad breath..." Egg muttered, "I walked around the entire secret room for a long time and couldn't find anything else..."

"So, there is only one basilisk in the secret room? This guy is really big..." Aisha looked at the basilisk in front of her in surprise. The nostrils on the big head of the basilisk were sniffing in the direction of the two of them. It looked like I have a deep memory of the taste of Egg.

The two of them did not stay in the secret room too long, but just took a brief look before leaving. Egger took Aisha and forcibly apparated to his room, holding back his dizziness and laughing a little wildly.

"What are you going to do?" Aisha looked at Egg with a smile.

Egg chuckled and rubbed his hands. "You know, I will practice controlling Obscurus tomorrow. This kind of thing is very dangerous. Just in case..."

"It's okay, I'm not worried. You are so good, so I think there must be no danger." Aisha didn't give Ige a chance to cause trouble. She waved her hands and turned around and left the dormitory. Ige looked at Aisha's back and spread his hands in a daze. He sighed in disappointment.

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep. If Aisha is unwilling to cooperate, then Iger can only whip...out of reach, hopeless...sigh...

Throughout the afternoon, Iger stuck to Elsa's side, hoping that the beautiful woman around him would change her mind. Maybe when she was happy, he would be out of the category of a boy chicken.

But it's a pity that Aisha's position is very firm, and Aige has no chance of succeeding.

Malfoy looked a little startled as he watched Egger surrounding Elsa like a dog.

Is this what Iger said originally...l·d?