Chapter 66: You Can't Die (Ask for Recommendations!) )
Hermione's words had a big impact on Harry, and even the look at Harry that had been with Ron for the past two days was a little strange.
"If you're a, stay away from Ginny, don't think I don't know you're always going to her behind my back."
It was another lunch, and Ron muttered as he looked at Harry in discrepancy.
“F**K! That's enough! Ron! Harry looked annoyed, and let out a rare expletive.
"I didn't want you to get close to Ginny, I always wanted to beat you up when you watched Qiu Zhang..."Ron snorted bitterly, "According to Egg, you're a scumbag." ”
With a 'Bulen', Harry got up in annoyance and left, kicking the stool of Simodian and Simodian who were snickering not far away.
"Don't be nervous, I don't think Harry should be a, it doesn't matter if he's a scumbag or not, who hasn't had a young romantic time?" Eggle sat down with a plate of chocolate pudding.
"It's all your fault, there's nothing to say." Ron glanced at Hermione behind Egger with some annoyance.
"What does it have to do with me, why did you eat Harry's vinegar? Jealous of Malfoy? Did you fall in love with Harry a long time ago? "Hermione is not good at stubble, she has sharp teeth and sharp mouth when she exercises with Egg every day, and she talks a lot...
"I..." Ron felt like he was about to explode, and glanced at Egger angrily: "And you, what do you say Ginny is his future wife, that guy is now like a sheepdog, guarding Ginny every day, she is only eleven years old!" ”
"Wow, what a brute hahahaha..."Egg laughed at Ron's hysterical appearance.
Then she felt some silence beside her, and when she turned her head, Hermione looked at her expressionlessly.
"I've been raised since I was a child, unlike Harry," Egg said dryly.
"It's enough..."Ron sighed melancholy, the best brother fell in love with his sister, he was not very happy because of his identity, but he still acquiesced after thinking about it due to friendship, but now the good brother is going to split his legs, and the object of the splitting may still be a man...
This made Ron a little uncomfortable...
For the troubles of young Ron, and the troubles of young Harry, Egg is not in the mood to think about their thoughts, every day is still a half-dead mixed life, for the current Igger, eating and waiting for death has become a career.
Voldemort's Horcruxes have already been brought in, and there is no reason to desperately change the plot, and now what Iger wants to do is to wait for Dumbledore to catch Voldemort and throw him in a cage, and then hang up a card to sell tickets himself.
You should be able to make a lot of money...
However, as the saying goes, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and within two days of leisurely days, Egger was summoned by Dumbledore again.
In the quiet and peaceful headmaster's room, Fawkes glanced at Egger and turned his head away, as if Egger was a stinking piece of shit, and it would be disgusting to stick to it.
Iger didn't care about Fawkes's disgusted gaze, picked it up and smoothed a few handfuls of hair, and got addicted.
Although his soul is Chinese, Iger has not yet lost his illness enough to see a species and want to taste it, and as an Englishman, Iger feels that Dumbledore is more like a Chinese than himself.
Dare to think about anything, dare to eat anything...
It's just that the way to eat is not quite right, but Iger can understand that you can't expect an old Englishman to figure out the cooking techniques that have been handed down in China for thousands of years, right?
Chinese women can't do it, only postmodern Chinese men can do it...
Fawkes's red and glamorous head was held in Egg's arms for a long time, and the old bird feathers flew everywhere, and after struggling for a long time, he finally left Egger's arms, and flew back to the shelf with some arrogance.
Egg looked at the white-bearded old man in front of him, and leaned back in his chair with a big grin: "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”
Dumbledore looked at Egger and smiled, "I'm thinking, should you start learning to control Silent?" ”
"Don't!" Egg sat up suddenly, squinted at Dumbledore for a long time, then leaned back in his chair and snorted, "I know what you have in mind, you see that I have all those things, and you plan to get me to catch Voldemort, right?" I won't go, who loves to go! ”
After saying that, afraid that Dumbledore would force himself, Egg hurriedly added: "You still owe me something, and a phoenix!" ”
Dumbledore smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You are much smarter than I thought Egg, in this case, I will not force you, although I am old, but I think I can still toss again." ”
Dumbledore looked at Egg and smiled, his old face full of wrinkles, and his smile was poignant.
Egger flattened his mouth and looked at Dumbledore with a bitter face, the old man began to play the emotional card, I have to say that Dumbledore made Iger feel a little worried.
"emmm..."Ig turned his head to stare out the window, and the two birds chirped past, and then a giant beast swooped and grabbed the bird, Malfoy and Harry sat on Buckbeak's back and shouted excitedly, and the big beast flapped its wings and swished away.
Iger was confused, how did the two of them get together? Still sitting on Buckbeak's back together? Could it be that Harry is really bent? Bird's Back Mountain?
The room was quiet, and Dumbledore's faint sigh came into Egg's ears, and Egger sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll go..."
"I knew Egger was very kind..."
"Don't talk about it!" Egg looked at Dumbledore fiercely.
Iger is very helpless about the old man Deng's methods, the old man has never played conspiracy with his own people, and has always been a generous conspiracy, so that you are willing, watching yourself jump into the circle he draws.
Whether it was Snape's death or Harry's death, Old Deng told them clearly...
You're not going to die, are you?!
So this is the reason why Egger is reluctant to have too much contact with him, despite his respect and affection.
According to Egger's thoughts, I'll just help you find the Horcruxes, and I'll help you catch Voldemort?
Why didn't you let me help Harry marry his daughter-in-law and have a child?
"Let's see if I can master it silently..."Egger sighed faintly, a little melancholy.
"Yes, I believe you." Dumbledore nodded sincerely.
"You're a bad old man—" Egg muttered as he turned away.
Dumbledore's deep gaze flickered slightly with Egg's departing back, and then he sighed slightly.
It's not that he has to ask Iger to catch Voldemort, but if someone catches Voldemort, he must leave a strong man in the country, this is a foolproof strategy, Iger has grown too fast, and is already qualified to become a benchmark.
It's not that Dumbledore didn't want to leave Iger here to catch Voldemort by himself, but anyone who has raised a husky knows that he would rather let the dog out to harm others than let the dog harm his own home, which is a constant truth for thousands of years.
He can keep Egger in the country, but judging from Egger's current growth progress, no one can cure him if something goes wrong.
After all, this is a master who wants people's heads at every turn...
Rather than that, leave the door open and let this child go out into the world...
At this time, the old wizard still had no idea how much his decision would attract him in the future world...