Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

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The night of the World Cup finals passed little by little. Until the next morning, the drunk Iger did not hear any strange movement in the camp.

"It's so cowardly... hiccup~" Iger burped a little dissatisfied, and waited for a night when the group of Death Eaters didn't move, making Iger unable to get up and down.

With a group of teenagers who were still immersed in the excitement of yesterday after getting up, they went back to their respective homes, and the World Cup came to an end.

...

Not long after returning home, Iger dragged the Granger family, Aisha and You Mengyu out of the house again.

A group of people followed Iger to the Leaky Cauldron Bar in confusion. As soon as they arrived at Diagon Alley, they saw Snape who had been guarding the door of Mrs. Malkin's robes.

Snape's face was gloomy, and he lingered hesitantly outside the robe shop.

"Yo, Sev... that's great, you're here too." Chris looked at Snape and smiled, Snape nodded vaguely, and then looked at Iger with a gloomy face.

"Don't look at me, this is the rule hahahahaha..." Iger shrugged, then laughed as if he had thought of something funny.

"What the **** are we doing here?" Hermione looked at Iger with some doubts.

"Bring you here to buy evening dresses, of course, I will buy them too, the same... Severus will buy them too hahahaha..." Iger said, and laughed again.

In the letter before, Iger begged Snape to agree to buy a dress together. Of course, the main reason was that Iger wanted to see what Snape looked like in an evening dress...

However, it seemed that Snape's face was not very good. Iger didn't know if it was because he threatened him that he would not give Anna's cloak shop shares if he didn't come.

"I'm going to disappoint you, I already bought my dress." Snape said lukewarmly, as if resisting something.

Iger shook his head: "It doesn't matter, as a student, I should give you one..."

Snape's face became more gloomy: "Thank you for not being sensitive..."

"Wait, what evening dress?" Hermione looked at Iger suspiciously.

Aisha smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that there will be a dance party this year. I want to say in advance that it shouldn't be a problem?"

Saying that, Elsa looked at Iger, who nodded slightly.

"Prom?" Hermione's eyes suddenly lit up, and she even raised her small ears with You Mengyu on the side. The girl basically had no resistance to this kind of prom party.

"The specifics will be known when you start school." Iger didn't say too much.

Mrs. Granger laughed behind her: "Isn't this very good? It seems that Iger called us out to pick out dresses, right?"

"Of course!" Iger spread his hands: "I don't want to go to a random evening dress at the time. After all, this is the first dance in my life."

"Do they know Harry?" Hermione looked at Iger.

"I don't know yet, but Mrs. Weasley should have prepared it for them," Iger said.

Hermione nodded, and stopped asking, just looking at Madam Malkin's store eagerly.

"It doesn't matter, if there is no suitable one, we will visit another one." Iger grinned.

Snape reluctantly followed Iger's group into the clothing store. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Iger pointing at a green robe full of snake scales and looking at himself: "What do you think of this one?"

"Very good..." Snape looked at Iger negatively: "It would be better if it wasn't for women..."

Iger: "..."

After a closer look, I found that, sure enough, this should be a women's dress robe, with tweed embroidered on it...

"Yo, boss, what a coincidence." A grinning voice came, Iger turned his head to look, and the two twins came out of the store with a bag.

George shrugged casually: "The list for the new semester says that we want a gown, so we went out and bought it."

Fred looked at Iger with a smile: "It's probably because of that..."

"You know?" Iger looked at the two in surprise.

"Of course, don't forget, we are also considered small wealthy now, it's not easy to inquire about something?" George smiled cheerfully: "I even bought two for Ron and Ginny, of course, at the dance. We wouldn't have told Ron before."

Fred laughed: "Because we saw that my mother brought him a dress like a woman's bathrobe..."

"I have to say that we really want to see what he looks like in that dress..." George shrugged, and then the two burst into laughter.

Iger grinned, so do these two really love their brother...?

"And don't tell our mom..." Fred muttered softly. "She doesn't approve of us buying clothes for Ron and Ginny."

"Why?" Iger was a little puzzled.

"She said it wasn't fair to us..." George shrugged. "Said we made our own money... God..."

"I think Molly is right." After a trip to the clothes rack, Mrs. Granger looked at the twins with a serious face: "Like I always say Iger... Barabara..."

Mrs. Granger began to resent that Iger had nothing to do with gold.

"Oh...forgive me..." The two muttered softly and quickly left.

Iger smiled, Mrs. Weasley and Mrs. Granger's ideas are common in many Western families.

Charlie's salary for raising dragons is very high, and Bill's salary at Gringotts is not low at all. Even if you have to count, these two jobs are already high-paying occupations, especially Charlie, at least eighty or ninety per month. Garon's base salary is higher than the basic salary of Hogwarts teachers, but the Weasleys never seem to ask their two sons for money.

Even if they send money home...

They always think that the money the children earn after independence is theirs. Similarly, when the children become independent, they ask the family for money... well, how much will be given. Poor parents all over the world.

This is also the root cause of the Grangers' dissatisfaction with Iger buying things for the house or filling up Hermione's vault, which makes them feel that they are not fulfilling their parental duties and obligations, and also makes them I feel useless.

Iger doesn't understand this kind of Western thinking very well, but he doesn't intend to understand it at all...

If you have money, you can spend it how you want, and give it to anyone you want.

If you can't adapt to the rules, then change the rules!

You don't need self-esteem or anything, you just need to shout really incense...

"Have you chosen?" He turned his head to look in Hermione's direction.

Hermione had a purple dress in her left hand and a beige dress robe in her right hand, she hesitated for a while.

"Which one do you like?" Iger looked at Hermione and Elsa.

Aisha chose very quickly, a gorgeous red dress.

"I'm choosing..." Mrs. Granger smiled. "I think the beige one looks good, my dear."

Chris murmured in a low voice, "I still think purple looks good..."

"Iger..." Hermione hesitated and turned to look at Iger.

Iger shrugged~www.NovelMTL.com~ looked at Mrs. Mokin, who happily rubbed her hands and complimented Hermione: "Everything they saw just now, they made a custom piece for me."

Mrs. Granger: "..."

Looking at Iger angrily, Mrs. Granger wanted to say something, but she didn't know whether to say it or not.

From her son's point of view, Mrs. Granger was very dissatisfied with Iger's reckless attitude.

But from her boyfriend's point of view, Mrs. Granger felt that what Iger did was the best for Hermione. It was no secret that Iger and Hermione were in love at home, even though she didn't know the two of them very well. How far has it gone...

So should we train?

Chris is very open, the better Iger treats Hermione, the happier he is, which proves that his vision is right.

"Please help me wrap this white one, he will pay for it." You Mengyu said softly, and pointed at Iger next to her.

Mrs. Granger suddenly felt that it was better to let Iger buy...