"They like you just because you're famous."

After the girl left, Hermione spoke to Egg in a serious manner.

"Yes, only our Miss Morissus, who has been planning to wear this surname behind her name for the rest of her life since she met Egger at the age of eight." Fred said with a grin, and several people burst out laughing.

Hermione blushed and glanced at Fred with some indignation.

"Compared to the love I've gained~~" George clenched his throat and shouted in a strange tone, Hermione blew up again.

Maybe it's because people are relaxed enough after the first game, or maybe it's because Christmas is approaching, and the atmosphere in the school is noticeably more relaxed.

Even Aisha, who has been focusing on physical training lately, seems to have put aside her military training sessions for the time being, and has begun to practice the traditional Defence Against the Dark Arts with her students.

Even an easy-going teacher like Professor Flitwick simply didn't give a lecture and let the students play games in Wednesday's class, while he dragged Iger and Hermione to discuss the Triwizard Tournament, especially Hermione's brilliant Flying Charm, which Professor Flitwick thought was the best reward for his class this year, which he had just taught the students two months earlier.

Unfortunately, Hermione's Flying Charm was not taught by the little professor, but was taught by himself two years ago, and Professor Flitwick was even more excited to add twenty points to Gryffindor.

Of course, not all teachers are willing to let students play games in their own classes, such as Professor McGonagall, whose lessons are still rigorous; Or Snape - he'd rather take Harry as his godson than have his students play games in class...

However, Iger thinks that if it is Harley, it will be a different matter, Snape probably will turn the classroom into a playground for the students, and will not give Harley's custody to others...

"He's terrible!" The night before the break, Ron sat hatefully at the study table in the break room: "Test us on the last day, and ruin the last bit of the semester with a lot of homework." ”

Iger shrugged, "No, I think it's okay because I didn't write at all..."

"Actually, I don't think it's much of a problem for me." Hermione thought for a moment and said.

Harry said dryly, "I don't write much, because it doesn't seem to make a difference whether I write or not..."

"Damn—" Ron was dying of envy.

"Look at it, it's Christmas." Harry slouched back in his soft chair, clutching in his hand the copy of "Flying with Artillery," which he had read no less than eight or nine times.

"You know, he hasn't given up on drugging people at the end of the semester." Ron looked at Harry with a horrible look on his face, "I think his target is likely to be you." ”

"Alright, he won't get down at all." Iger smiled: "Maybe you haven't noticed, Severus is the one who is the strictest in managing student safety issues, so he won't break his own principles." ”

"Is that so?" Ron scratched the back of his head.

"Of course," Egg nodded.

In the original books, out of the idea of protecting Harry, Snape wanted to imprison Harry in Privet Road for the rest of his life, never allowing him to return to Hogwarts.

Of course, this does not rule out the fact that Snape hates him.

But now...

Out of protection for Harley, Snape wanted to keep Harley in the Potions classroom for the rest of his life...

"Speaking of which, the clue of the golden egg, you have solved it?" Harry seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head to look at Egg, clearly not wanting to dwell on this horrible and dangerous question.

"Solved." Hermione nodded.

"So what's the second level?" Ron asked, dumbfounded.

"Underwater." Iger smiled.

“Wow… Sounds a little oozing..."Ron rubbed his arm as if he had goosebumps.

This is also a person with deep-sea phobia, who is not afraid of the depth of the water at all...

Speaking of which, if you want to put the hostages underwater in the second level, you are the referee, so it is better for Harry to go down, right?

I thought that other warriors in the original book were either hostages by their sisters, or hostages by the opposite sex they liked.

Harry alone - his target is Ron...

It's so pathetic...

Iger thinks it's better to be himself than to be left to fend for himself...

It's okay not to participate in this kind of competition!

You just help me find a girl, and I can get by with the face on my face, right?

"It doesn't sound very nice, so let's talk about our dance partners." Harry turned his head to look at Ron, he knew that Iger would definitely have Hermione in order for the game, so he changed the subject again: "Haven't you decided who to invite yet?" I really feel like you should invite Lavender. ”

"If there's really nothing better – then I will." Ron muttered.

"What's better? Lavender is a perfect fit for you Ron. Hermione hated Ron's pretentiousness.

"yes, but I still feel like she's a little... Well... Not quite for me. Ron said nonchalantly, "So I should do it as soon as possible, I don't want to be a dance partner with one last ugly bastard, like Eloise Midgan, my god, she has more pimples on her face than I do..."

"She's been growing a lot better lately, she doesn't have much acne, but she's actually pretty too." Egg searched hard for the face of the name.

"She has a crooked nose." Ron said.

Hermione seemed enraged: "Oh, I see, fundamentally, you just want to invite the prettiest girl who is willing to accept you, even if he's a complete badass?" ”

"Hmm... yes, basically correct. Ron shrugged, "Men, aren't they all like this?" ”

"Iger won't!" Hermione emphasized.

"Who said that?" Ron seemed very angry, and turned his head to look at Egg, "Egg, what do you like?" ”

Hermione's gaze locked on Egg's face.

“emmm… This is a very serious question. Egg pinched his chin: "I like big breasts." ”

Hermione: "......"

Harry and Ron laughed so loudly that Hermione smashed their heads with a ten-centimeter-thick book.

"I'm going to sleep." Hermione gave Egg an angry look, then turned and strode upstairs.

"It's horrible," Ron looked at Egger wryly, "how the hell did you stand her?" In addition to her better grades, she is simply unbearable..."

"Hermione is beautiful." Egg gave Ron a surprised look.

Hermione's real-life appearance is very similar to that of movie actress Emma, except for the inevitable freckles of British adolescent girls, Hermione can basically say goodbye to cosmetics and the like in terms of face alone - although Iger has bought her a lot.

"Pretty?" Ron looked at Iger in surprise, "Is that Crookshan-like hair?" Or is it a buckbeak-like personality? Gives you this delusion? ”

Harry hurriedly nugged Ron uneasily, "If she hears us, we'll be dead!" ”

Egger: "......"

“emmm… It's gold that always shines, and Hermione is really beautiful. Iger smiled.

On weekdays, Hermione's hair is unkempt, and she always looks anxious, walking around with a large bundle of books on her back looks a little hunchbacked, and she always habitually walks briskly with her head down, as if she is in a hurry.

Don't pay attention to dressing up, the little girl always has a strong and stereotypical personality, which makes everyone subconsciously ignore the faces that can give her extra points.

But none of this matters, the important thing is that this gold is about to shine!

This treasure girl will soon be blooming at the ball.

Egger was even a little impatient.