Iger didn't wander around the castle for long, and returned to his room after getting the map of the live spots.

When Guoba saw Egger coming back, Yoyo screamed and got to the pillow, patted the pillow with his tiny fingers, and begged Egger for a hug.

Egger looked at the appearance of the pot, his heart was warm, and he always felt very comfortable.

……

Time flies, and another half a month has passed, and the students of Hogwarts have become completely accustomed to Egg's existence, and everyone knows that there is such an existence that does not belong to the category of students, which makes many people see opportunities, especially the first and second year students, because they are not old enough to be allowed to leave the school, they often ask Egg to go to Hogsmeade to help them buy some things, and Egg is also happy to help, and often can get one or two gold gallons after a trip.

Egger, who has a traceless stretch bag, can bring back a lot of things from a trip, and from time to time he also helps some shops such as Duke Honey to advertise, and of course, the store will also pay Egger some advertising fees.

As soon as Egger returned from Hogsmeade, he saw Aisha sitting on the stone platform in the castle cloister with red eyes and knees crossed, and a dark-haired girl next to her was constantly trying to persuade Aisha to do something.

Iger recognized the girl, whose name was Alice Lee, an expatriate living in Cornwall and Aisha's best friend.

"What's wrong?" Egg smiled and leaned over to Aisha: "Severus's hooked nose deducted points for you again?" ”

Aisha burst into tears and laughed when she heard Egg's words, and then shook her head: "It's okay." ”

Egger looked at Alice on the side, Alice glanced at Aisha with some embarrassment, and then explained to Egg: "That nasty Marcus Flint in Slytherin took revenge on others when he was knocked off a broom by a Hufflepuff student during a Quidditch match a few days ago, and cast a curse when they weren't looking. ”

Alice looked very angry: "The result happened to be seen by Aisha, you know, Aisha is the prefect, and Flint was deducted ten points on the spot, and Flint insulted Aisha for being a mudblood, humiliated her deceased parents, and said that Aisha sticks with you every day, psychopathic, oh my God, I can't imagine why a second-grade child would be so vicious!" Didn't his parents teach him what parenting was? Those disgusting Slytherins! ”

Egger turned away and walked in the direction of Slytherin, where Aisha stopped him with some concern, afraid that he would do something stupid.

Egger smiled and waved her hand, and Aisha fell asleep.

"Hopefully she'll have a good dream." Egg reached out and pushed, and Aisha's body slowly leaned against Alice.

"What are you going to do?" Alice asked, looking at Egger's back.

"Go and beat him up, do you want to take a picture?" Egg said with a smile.

Looking at Egg's departing figure in a daze, Alice looked at Aisha beside her and couldn't help laughing: "The vision is good, that kid is handsome." ”

A few minutes later, at the door of the Slytherin break room, Egg looked at a small Slytherin snake, "Is that Flint in the common room?" ”

The student in front of him looked at Egg stunned, and then shook his head: "Flint's words are probably at the Quidditch field, today is the day of Slytherin training." ”

The other party was very face-saving, and Iger thought that it might be because of Snape, and the name of Snape's disciple made Iger enough to walk sideways in the school, after all, no one wanted to offend that sinister hooked nose.

In fact, it was also the case, someone once mocked Egger behind his back for what he could learn at his age, even Snape couldn't teach it, and then he was accidentally overheard by Snape, and then he was deducted more than forty points a week...

The students didn't know if they were mocking Egger or questioning Snape's teaching, but no one had said anything since then.

However, Iger obviously doesn't know these things, his state is more like a wandering outside the school, most of the familiar students are Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw also has some, but Egg, the Slytherin race, is obviously unwilling to come into contact, although they will also show some kindness to Egg, but Iger doesn't know much, at least Flint is not one of them.

On the Quidditch pitch, a group of little snakes in green uniforms are training on broomsticks, sharpening their knives and preparing for the next battle against Ravenclaw, surrounded by many Slytherin students sitting in the stands.

Aside from the bad attitude towards other houses, Slytherin is actually quite close to each other, but compared to Gryffindor, Slytherin friendship obviously has a sense of hierarchy, which is why Egg is reluctant to contact them.

At least Iger didn't look down on Hagrid because of his blood, he didn't dislike Aisha because she was a Muggle, and he didn't look down on the Granger because they were Muggles, in fact, Iger himself didn't know who his parents were, he had such rough magic, maybe his parents were also magical creatures?

Reaching out to press it to his throat, Iger silently let out a loud voice.

"Who's Flint?"

Suddenly, Egger's voice completely covered the entire Quidditch pitch, and people looked at Egger in surprise.

"I am, what's the matter?" A boy with some buckteeth fell off the broom and looked at Egg strangely.

Egger shook his head slightly, the intermarriage of the close relatives of the pure-blood family has begun to become deformed, and this is still preaching pure-blood every day.

If there really is a so-called pureblood, then where did the world's first wizard come from? Jumping out of the rocks?

That's not a wizard, that's a monkey......

Egger didn't think too much about it, he came to find a place for his eldest wife, as for whether there will be a younger wife in the future, it depends on the situation.

"You call Aisha a mudblood?" Iger looked at Flint with a blank expression.

Flint was a little surprised, he didn't think Egger would come to him, looking at Egg's small size, Flint couldn't help laughing: "Is there a problem?" It's a mudblood...... in itself."

Before the words fell, Egger's palm was raised, and a red light shot out, and Flint's figure suddenly flew out like a cannonball, and he was thrown into the distance weakly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The little snakes around them suddenly screamed, and they all raised their wands to Egg, cursing something in their mouths.

"Shut up!"

Egger's loud voice rang out, instantly drowning out their shouts and curses, and the wand in his hand was raised, and a shattered red light suddenly blew up an uninhabited audience tower in the distance.

The crowd fell silent and watched in horror at the curling smoke rising from the tip of Egger's staff.

Iger looked around, "Who, any more questions?" I don't hesitate to teach! ”

Looking at the petrified Slytherin students, Egg raised his index finger and waved slightly: "Since you don't dare to resist, then you can only obey, don't challenge my authority again, otherwise I will make you pay an unbearable price, now!" Who else has objections? ”

"I'll ask again, who else has any objections!" Egg looked around with a calm face.

Looking at the frightened students, Egger snorted: "If there is no objection, if I don't send that big bucktooth to the school doctor's office, I can't guarantee that he won't die after a while." ”

A group of students woke up from a dream, hurriedly picked up Flint, who had fainted in the distance, and hurriedly ran away.

……

"You're so handsome, Egger!" Half an hour later, in Egger's room, Aisha hugged Egger's little face and kissed it fiercely.

Iger pointed to his lips with a blank eye: "Kiss here, kiss here." ”

Aisha glanced at the doorway with a flushed face, then lowered her head.

During the first kiss... Half an hour later... The end of the first kiss... (Forgive me, I was blocked before, and I didn't dare to write casually...) ）

"Aisha... I—" Egg's breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were a little hot.

Aisha hurriedly pressed Iger aside, her face flushed as if she could emit steam: "You're still too young... I'm going to be imprisoned in Azkaban..."

Aisha couldn't help but laugh as she spoke, and Iger grinned as well.

After cleaning up, the two came to the auditorium, and as soon as they entered the door, the curious eyes of the students in the auditorium all looked at Egg, and their eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

"Well done, Egger!" A red-haired boy smiled and stepped forward to put his arm around Egger's shoulder.

Iger couldn't help laughing, the boy's name is Charlie Weasley, the second son of the Weasley family, Percy's brother, compared to Percy, who has a straight face every day, Iger obviously likes Charlie a little more, Charlie's birthday is 72 years, this year is already the seventh grade, is the Gryffindor Seeker, and is also the seventh grade male prefect of Gryffindor.

The relationship between the two is not bad, but Charlie is bent on teaching Egger to play Quidditch, and Iger says that he prefers to ride Buckbeak rather than a broomstick.

A group of lion cubs surrounded Egger, and the Slytherin table looked much bleaker in comparison.

The little snakes have a very complicated mentality towards Egg, that is, they are frightened by the strength of the other party, and they can't help but want to come forward and make friends...

Half an hour later, Snape walked into the Great Hall with a calm face and flicked his robes like bats, and pressed his hand Egg's little head as he passed behind him.

That's all he can do, Egger has an iron armor spell all day, and all aggressive behavior is blocked by that pesky transparent cover.

"Professor—" A Slytherin prefect timidly looked at Snape, who walked past with a calm face.

Snape waved his hand, his face cold: "Slytherin deducted twenty points, he is not good at learning, he is too heavy to raise his head by an eight-year-old child, if I were you, I would have broken my wand and gone home." ”

The students looked at Snape in surprise, for the first time in a long time they had seen Snape deduct Slytherin's points, and the eyes of the people who looked at Egg were noticeably more surprised.

Iger smacked his lips helplessly, looking at Snape's sinister old face, he knew that the old guy was about to give himself some fucking homework again.

What's this time? Silent spell casting, no wand spell casting, is it a brainless spell tonight?

Iger thought it was very likely, that the big bat had always felt that his brain was not as big as a mung bean, and maybe he really wanted to try it.

The sound of chaotic eagles was heard, and a large flock of owls flapped their wings into the auditorium through the skylight, and Egghaha laughed as he heard Luck's eerie laughter.

Lark flapped his wings and landed in front of Egg, a large long package hooked in his paws.

I opened the letter on the package with some confusion, and a few lines came into view.

Find a place where no one is there to open your package.

Inside is your new broomstick.

For the real Gryffindor.

I know your one was for Miss Smith.

Don't let anyone else see it, lest they all want it.

- Professor Minerva McGonagall.

Iger looked up, and a smile appeared on Professor McGonagall's serious face in the faculty seat.

Feeling invincible, Egg first got a handful from Dumbledore, but he never expected Professor McGonagall to give him a handful.

Stuffing the package into the Traceless Stretch Bag, Egg was a little happy.

I love this place.

Iger thought as he turned and left the Great Hall.

Ten minutes later, in Hagrid's cabin, Egg and Hagrid opened the package with some eagerness.

A brand new Light Wheel 2001 appeared in front of the two of them.

"I knew it! I knew Egger! Hagrid patted Egger on the shoulder with his big hand, "Professor McGonagall is a good person, she has always been good to her students, and this broom is expensive." ”

"How expensive?" Egg turned to look at Hagrid.

Hagrid lowered his head: "I remember that the Halo 2000 is three hundred Galleons, and the upgraded Halo 2001 is three hundred and five, which is a lot more expensive, and Professor McGonagall's salary is only more than eighty Galleons a month." ”①

"Isn't that a great debt to me? Isn't it too expensive as a gift? Egger flattened his mouth.

"I can see that you have to go Gryffindor." Hagrid nodded in agreement: "But don't worry too much, although the professors in the school are not very well-paid, they all have other sources of income. ”

"Other income?" Iger was curious.

"Yes." Hagrid smiled: "I've heard that Snape has dealings with many potions dealers, Professor Sprout will sell some redundant and useless plants or fertilizers, Professor Flitwick is a dueling club, and a class he teaches in his spare time also costs a lot of money, Professor McGonagall sometimes writes some papers on Transfiguration, or helps wizards who want to learn Animagus, you know, not all young wizards choose to come to Hogwarts to go to school, some families have children taught at home, and that kind of class also costs a lot of money, So don't worry. ”

"How much more can I earn by that?" Iger was still a little reluctant.

"A lot, the salaries of Hogwarts teachers are never what you see." Hagrid looked at Egg and nodded: "Let's just say that the potions brewed by Snape are the type that is hard to find in the market. ”

Iger was stunned, so Snape was actually an invisible rich man?

How can this be done? How can you let such a rich man not lick him?

Only then did Egg understand what Dumbledore meant, and why Snape had provided Iger with all the potions he needed.

This is for Snape to raise himself!

Old Deng is really a good person!

"Like Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration, how many people spend dozens of Galleons just to listen to her class, and most of the students in recent decades have been taught by her, and her classes are not as cheap as you think, whether it is Transfiguration or other magic spells." "Even Madame Hooch, who only teaches first-year flying lessons, is an advisor to the referees at international Quidditch. ”

Iger realized a problem, although the teaching level of Hogwarts is not very good, but these teachers themselves are not simple.

Especially at Hogwarts, it's not simple, not to mention the annual funding from the school board and graduates, just guarding a Forbidden Forest is enough for Hogwarts to stand...

"What about Professor Trelawney?" Egg asked, looking at Hagrid.

"Then I don't know." Hagrid shook his head, "I've heard that she has the blood of a prophet, but I haven't seen it, and the students who walked out of the school obviously thought she was a little crazy. ”

Egger was a little speechless, and it was really miserable...