Chapter 82: I Was Wrong! (Ask for recommendations!) )

This year's Christmas is not destined to be good for Egger, because of the control of the silent relationship, Iger has helped the school reclaim several acres of wasteland for free, and Hagrid plans to plant some vegetables on the wasteland to adjust his mood.

But it's not that there is no benefit at all, from the third day, Egger can basically stay awake, and by the last day, Egger can change back anytime and anywhere.

"Can you control it, but can't control it?"

Once again, Dumbledore looked at the ground that Iger had ploughed up, and was puzzled.

"Whew... For example, it's like Neville riding a light wheel 2001, and the feeling of being uncontrollable, when his mind moves, he will hit the wall. The area around the Forbidden Forest and the Black Lake has been a mess for himself, but fortunately, there are not many people in this place, and no one has been affected.

"That's the end of it, you're doing a great job, all you have to pay attention to in the future is not to hurt other people, especially the people around you..."Dumbledore's pale blue eyes looked at Egger carefully: "I want to remind you Egg, must... Don't do things that you regret. ”

"I see—" Egg nodded thoughtfully, took the Philosopher's Stone from Dumbledore, and turned to leave leisurely.

No, you don't understand ...

Dumbledore watched in the direction Iger had left and was silent.

You don't know the pain of loss, so you can still take it seriously, once you've experienced the pain of losing a loved one, I'm really worried about whether Egger will be able to stick to your heart and keep the gentle and kind appearance you were at the beginning...

"It's good to be young, you can be fearless, I vaguely see in him the shadow of our youth, of course, we are not as lazy as him." Dumbledore looked at Egg's back and smiled, "I just hope he doesn't go down my path..."

"No, your old path doesn't appeal to him." Snape snorted.

"I don't really understand, Albus..."Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and looked at Dumbledore, "We could have waited a few more years, and when he grows up, he can control Silent Ran, why do you have to pick now?" ”

Snape glanced at Professor McGonagall, then sneered, "Because the Headmaster wants that egg to catch the Dark Lord..."

Snape has great respect for Professor McGonagall, whether in private or face-to-face, in Snape's heart, aside from the point of strength, Professor McGonagall is much more reliable than Dumbledore, so the ridicule on his face at this time is aimed at Dumbledore, and it seems that he is still very dissatisfied with Dumbledore's proposal.

"How can this be?" Professor McGonagall's voice suddenly rose, "That kid was just thirteen!" How can we do that? This is extremely irresponsible......"

"Iger is capable, I trust him." Dumbledore interrupted Professor McGonagall and looked at the two deans beside him seriously, "Besides, I have a very serious and reliable assistant for him. ”

"Who?" The corners of Snape's mouth curled slightly, and the smile didn't seem so ironic, and he was expecting to hear his name from Dumbledore.

"Remus Lupin..."

“……”

Snape had felt bad, having not felt good since Christmas Eve when he learned that Iger was going to practice mastering Silently.

"That guy is a werewolf." Snape's expression was disdainful, three points were gloomy, and the remaining six points were all disgusting.

"But he's the right person for me." Dumbledore intended to correct Snape's incorrect statement.

"With all due respect, I... is the most suitable person. Slowness's voice rang out, and Snape said with a muffled look on his face.

"No, you're not suitable..."

Snape looked at Dumbledore in front of him, and he felt that since he met Egger, the old man in front of him had become more and more cheap...

……

As Christmas passes, it's time for Aisha to go back to work, in fact, the reason why Aisha has so many days off at Christmas is because the group of people in the office give face, and Tonks directly helps Aisha get her job.

Of course, the main reason is that Iger didn't give less gold...

Basically, every New Year's holiday, Egger would send Rak to bring warmth to the Aurors office with a traceless stretching charm, and the gold glow once warmed the entire Auror office, in order to make Aisha's work less dangerous.

This caused Scrimgeour to send several yelling letters to Egger, believing that Iger had corrupted the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, but Iger was still doing his own thing, rich and willful!

Of course, Aisha doesn't know about it.

In Hogsmeade Village, Aisha touched Egg's slightly immature face with some reluctance, and gently kissed Egger on the forehead.

"If you don't do it, I'll take care of you." Egger gripped Aisha's hand crookedly.

"People can't be idle, I feel quite fulfilled now, and when you finish your studies, I will resign and be a housewife with peace of mind." Aisha pinched Egger's little face and smiled.

Reluctantly sending Aisha away, Iger sat absentmindedly at the bar of the Three Broomsticks: "Flame Whiskey!" ”

'Bang', an oak wine glass was placed in front of Egger, and the proprietress looked at Egger with a smile: "It's unfortunate, the whiskey is sold out, how about the butterbeer?" Child? ”

Iger reluctantly picked up the butterbeer and took a sip, and the chill brought by the cold winter was suddenly completely taken away by the butterbeer soaked in ginger slices and red dates.

"Minors can't drink!"

"It's going to rot my intestines..."

A few 'pig head three' hanging at the door were smiling weirdly, swearing and swearing.

Iger had been wondering what it was, if it was wise or something, and if I remembered correctly, there was one hanging in front of the knight's bus, as if it was a product of alchemy.

You can't eat it when you look at it...

Egger is not particularly obsessed with food, but out of the habit of the people of the Celestial Empire, every time he sees a new species, he will subconsciously consider whether he can eat it.

The relationship between Iger and Miss Rosmerta was not particularly cordial, for the lady in front of her refused to sell her the liquor to herself, but Lady Rosemerta was very kind to Egger, because Iger had brought her a lot of business at one point, and Egger was just reluctant to go to the dirty pig's head bar, even though Aberforth was happy to sell him the flaming whiskey.

……

The start of school after Christmas is very dull, especially in the lively Gryffindor dormitory, which can basically be regarded as gloomy, and every little lion is caught in the loss of the beginning of school...... Including Harry.

Since Harry and Sirius returned to Grimmauld Place, Harry, who had liked Hogwarts the most, also began to pay less attention to school, which made Egg a little disappointed.

Men, as expected, are fickle.

However, no matter what others think, Egg still loves Hogwarts deeply, after all, it is his own home, and it covers a fairly large area.

"A fifteen-inch-long transfiguration paper, a twenty-inch-long Potions practice, and Professor Binns's boring essay on the history of magic... Do you know how I spent my vacation? Ron looked at the pile of parchment in front of him with a twisted expression.

"You can write bigger, and if it were you, I'd consider having Lavender Brown help out." Egg looked around and muttered quietly, and not far away, a little girl with a round face glanced at Ron, and then lowered her head with a flushed face.

"She's in a crush right now, and once that emotion turns into a crush, you might be a little overwhelmed." Harry looked at the strange eyes of the two beside him, Harry grinned awkwardly, "This is what Sirius taught me, he asked me if there were any girls chasing me in school, and he also told me some characteristics of girls when they had crushes. ”

"What did you say?" Ron thought of his sister again, and looked at Harry with a bad face.

"I said that there are a lot of girls who confess to me, I can't say that none of them are chasing me, right? That's too cheap. Harry was concerned about this kind of masculine dignity and face-saving issue, and Iger couldn't help but grin as he looked at him.

If Harry had a normal family, Harry would probably have become a playboy like James and Sirius, right?

"Sirius told me that a lot of the girls had a crush on him when he was in school, and that he wanted to teach me the secrets, but I didn't agree, I knew he was just bragging." Iger muttered disapprovingly.

"It's not me who hits you... What he said was already very subtle, not to mention his crush when Sirius was in school, he confessed a lot. Egg looked at Harry and laughed.

Harry's expression was comical, his face flushed slightly, and he looked at Egg with a hint of disbelief, as if he had been hit in the back of the head by a Bludger.

"Really?" Harry cupped his head in frustration.

"It's true, don't look at Sirius looking a little sloppy now, when he was in school, he was the most merry of your father's several people, and even now Sirius will attract the attention of a lot of single ladies when he cleans up and goes out for a walk, at least I think as a man, Sirius is really handsome." Iger thought for a moment and gave a more pertinent evaluation: "And his own tragic heroic encounter can add a lot of points to him, after all, not everyone can endure in Azkaban for twelve years..."

"Harry's godfather, he... Isn't it amazing? Ron looked at Harry with some eagerness in his eyes.

Iger looked at Ron's strange expression: "It's not a question of whether he's powerful or not... He's the kind of person who's rare... It's a very prodigal, very chic kind, it's a pity that he has been locked up in Azkaban for too long and has not been able to appreciate his demeanor..."

Looking at Egger, Harry and Ron looked at each other.

"Why don't you laugh?" Iger looked at the two people in front of him expressionlessly.

"Uh... Hahaha..."The two of them immediately laughed awkwardly when they heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" Iger turned to look at Harry.

"Uh... Sirius is my godfather..."Harry smacked his lips, confused, didn't you make us laugh?

"What are you laughing at?" Egg turned to look at Ron.

"I—" Ron's expression twisted slightly, "I'm going to invite Harry and his godfather to our house during the holidays." ”

Well... Iger turned away satisfied, and Harry and Ron looked at Egger's back in a daze.

"What happened to him just now?" Harry looked at Ron quizzically.

"I don't know, genius, I always think differently from normal people, just like Dumbledore..."Ron muttered quietly.

"You said Dumbledore was like an old madman," Harry muttered.

Egger, who had left the Gryffindor Tower, was going to look for Hermione, but as soon as the little girl returned, she rushed into the library, and for some reason, she looked a little grumpy.

The heavy books in the library were floating in the air looking for their place, and Mrs. Pince read it unhappily, looking very dissatisfied with the students who put books indiscriminately, but fortunately, the books that students could read only accounted for one-fifth of the library, otherwise if you count the forbidden area, it is estimated that Mrs. Pince will run wild.

"What's wrong? Unhappy when you come back? Egg smiled and lay beside Hermione, his hands gently fiddling with Hermione's fluffy hair.

"Hmph..."The little girl raised her chin a little arrogantly, dismissive of Egger's question.

"Uh..."The corners of Egg's mouth twitched, "I... Do you have on your body? Such a disgusting look? ”

Hermione's lips pursed tightly, as if she wanted to laugh, but because Egg was beside her, she just pursed her lips with a serious expression, and her pretty face was covered with frost.

"You're not recognizing your problem." Hermione rolled her eyes, muttering a little unhappily.

"I was wrong!" Egger nodded earnestly.

"Really? What's wrong? Hermione glanced at Egger, but judging by Egger's fingers chattering at his hair, Egger's apology was insincere.

"It's wrong, anyway," Egg muttered indistinctly.

I don't know what I was wrong with, anyway, it's right to apologize and admit my mistake at this time...

Hermione looked at Egg's appearance and smiled indistinctly, and her bright eyes were full of smiles, "How long has Aisha been here?" ”

"I just left..."Egg probably understood Hermione's thoughts, is the little girl jealous?

I'm only twelve years old! Started to get jealous? How will I live my life after this?

Iger suddenly realized that if he wanted to enjoy the blessings of all people, I am afraid it was not so simple...

Not all women are like Aisha who does not fight or fight, and looks like the years are quiet, but the future Minister of Magic in front of her has to defend the rights and interests of the house-elves, let alone her own!

Egg could already imagine Hermione disemboweling herself with a knife in one hand and a wand in the other...

Maybe you'll be in a clear mood when you're over, and you'll go rafting with your head...

What is this? Day at Hogwarts?

Shaking his head and shaking these horrible thoughts out of his head, a cold sweat broke out in Egger's head, and he felt that he was in a dilemma.

Since ancient times, there has been very little tradition of male superiority and polygamy in Britain, let alone in this era of increasing feminism, if Iger really shouted outside: I want to marry ten! Egger, then, reckoned that Rita Skeeter might try to get into Azkaban and nail herself to the pillar of shame in history.

It's still too naïve, traversers or something, they're all liars...

Women are selfish creatures, how can they allow themselves to open a harem?

But in this situation, you can't give up one of them, right?

At the thought of this, Egger's heart was in turmoil again...

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