Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

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"The new product of the Poison Egg Magic Trick Workshop is launched, take a look at it!"

"Comet broom sale, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Second-hand brooms trading market, high quality and low price, what are you waiting for?"

A highland in Ireland is littered with tents, and a clearing in the middle of the tent is full of small vendors.

"Mochizuki Observatory, let you see the game more clearly!"

A grumpy little dwarf was shouting on a stool, waving what looked like a telescope.

"Wow... It's so lively..." Iger was walking through the crowd with two girls, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit. The charm of the Quidditch World Cup is really too great...

The entire three hills have been occupied by wizards from all over the world, and tents are located all over the hills.

The tents are filled with all kinds of strange objects, and from time to time there are people walking past with some strange magical animals.

The twins followed behind Lupin, occupying a relatively lively position, advertising the Poison Egg Magic Workshop, and the surrounding area was already occupied by some fanatical little wizards.

It seems that the items in the magic trick shop are selling very well...

"Child, do you want a photo? I have something interesting here." A passing horse-faced wizard grabbed Iger's sleeve and winked at Iger.

Iger was stunned, and the horse-faced wizard changed his face when he looked down on the horn on Iger's head, and smiled flatterly: "Ah...Dear Mr. Morriss, I'm really rude, please forgive me..."

"It's okay." Iger shook his head amusingly: "What is the interesting thing you said?"

Hermione and Elsa came over curiously from behind, and the horse-faced wizard suddenly changed his face. Since Hermione and Elsa were walking behind, he thought Iger didn't know them.

"No...nothing..." The wizard smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, just show it to me. If it's a black magic item, they won't say it." Iger smiled and assured the man of his credibility.

Wizards from all over the world will come for such things as the Quidditch World Cup, and of course, it will also include the dark wizard group that accounts for no less than 20% of the wizarding group, so Iger will not be surprised if something strange happens.

"Okay...Okay..." The horse-faced man smiled awkwardly, took out something like a photo album from his hand, and motioned Iger to check it with magic.

This is normal, wizards go out, and no one can guarantee that what is sent up is not black magic.

Iger reached out and brushed it, nodded slightly, and picked up the album.

Opening the photo album, the two Hermione girls stepped forward curiously, and their faces suddenly turned red.

Iger also stared at the album in his hand in a stunned manner. In the album was a pantomime performed by two wizards, a man and a woman. The photos were linked together, and the movements were extremely coherent...

Behind the album are several portraits of beauties. The beauties in the portraits giggled and laughed when Iger flipped through the album. The author made various movements.

"This... this is..." Hermione blushed.

Iger quickly adjusted his mood: "What price is this ancient magic book?"

The man who was trembling and wanted to escape suddenly had a happy face, rubbed his hands and laughed, and then stretched out three fingers in embarrassment.

Iger threw three Galleons at random and left with the two girls with shy faces.

The horse-faced man blinked and looked at the three Galleons in his hands, his face ecstatic.

Poor God, I mean three silver xikes...

It's not an isolated book, so what's worth three Galleons?

"Ai...ge..." Hermione looked at Iger's figure helplessly.

"What's wrong?" Iger turned his head and looked at Hermione with a grin, while Elsa covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Nothing..." Hermione suddenly didn't know what to say.

Just ask him not to use those strange 'knowledge' on himself...

Hermione pursed her lips in embarrassment, looking at the corners of Iger's mouth, feeling unlikely...

"The Quidditch World Cup is really a good thing. I never knew the magic world was developing so fast..." Iger muttered with some emotion.

"Okay, enough..." The little girl hurriedly grabbed Iger's sleeve and muttered softly.

With Elsa still beside her, Hermione always felt weird.

Although some things are well known, Hermione still intends to be a quail before opening the layer of window paper.

Iger snickered in his heart.

Recently, Kaka has not been allowed to add ingredients to Hermione's water, but it seems that she is using the fascination agent intermittently. Hermione seems to be a little used to the existence of Aisha?

This is a good thing!

What a great thing!

"Bet, bet!" the Weasley twins shouted in the distance, and Iger noticed that they were talking to a burly middle-aged man.

The man seems to be Ludo Bagman, if I remember correctly?

Walking over in a hurry, Iger looked at the twins cheerfully: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, Iger, surprised us, thought it was Dad." Fred patted his chest.

"Introduction, this is the Director of the Department of Sports of the Ministry of Magic, Mr. Ludo Bagman, we are making a bet." George said cheerfully.

"Hello, Mr. Morrissey." Bagman was very surprised to see Iger, and hurriedly extended his hand.

He always likes to get closer to some famous people, which will give him the capital to brag about.

"Hello, Mr. Bagman." Iger reached out and shook it lightly, then laughed cheerfully: "What kind of gambling method?"

"We've got fifty Galleons..." Fred laughed. "I'll bet on Ireland - but Victor Klum will catch the Snitch."

"It's very interesting. Before Mr. Weasley and the others came, I'd like to participate." Iger laughed. "Is that okay? Mr. Bagman?"

The twins had come with Lupin to hit the market for the magic trick, while Harry and the rest of the Burrow had yet to arrive.

"Ah, of course, of course." Bagman laughed, looking very happy.

After all, the conditions for the Weasley twins are too difficult to achieve. To achieve this condition, the Irish team must at least lead the Bulgarian team by 16 goals.

"In this case..." Iger thought for a while, and took out a money bag from his arms: "I'll bet five hundred Galleons, and the conditions are the same as the two of them."

Bagman's face froze suddenly: "Too...too much..."

Iger's bet is a bit large, and he feels he can't afford it. What if he hits it?

You can't afford to sell yourself, okay?

Shrugging, Iger spread his hands carelessly: "Five Galleons then."

"Of course, of course." Bagman's eyes widened: "Ireland wins, but Bulgaria catches the Snitch, oh boys...it's almost impossible haha, I'll give you high odds, If that's the case, we'll…”

"Although I don't want to say that, but Iger..." Remus approached leisurely: "Will it be a bit too much?"

"Not much, not much." Bagman hurriedly put away Galleon, took out a pen and quickly drew it on the paper.

"Now, sign your names." Bagman smiled and handed a pen.

The twins quickly signed their names, and Iger happily took the pen and paper and gently signed his name on it.

Bagman's face was delighted, and then Iger's wrist movement paused: "Mr. Bagman, the gambling money we will get will be real gold coins, right?"

"Oh hahaha...what are you thinking, kid, of course it's the real Galleon~www.NovelMTL.com~ Bagman said cheerfully.

"Then if you don't mind, can I add this sentence?" Iger asked with a smile.

"Oh... Of course." Bagman smiled cheerfully. He felt that Iger must have never participated in gambling, and was a little too cautious.

"Okay." The pen in Iger's hand hurriedly swiped on the paper, and as the rustling voice fell, the treaty in Iger's hand instantly turned into fly ash.

"???" Bagman blinked, looking at Iger with some doubts: "What's going on?"

"Oh...don't worry, after all, I'm a devil..." Iger looked at Bagman with a smile: "The devil's bet must be fulfilled, if you violate the devil's bet...emmm..."

"Will... how?" Bagman was a little dumbfounded.

"I will die." Iger laughed, the smile was very beautiful, the red eyes on the handsome face were full of smiles, the lips were red and the teeth were white, and the crown was like jade.

Bagman's heart suddenly became cold...