Fudge watched Egger take out a jar on the left and a string on the right, his eyes a little straight, and his mouth a little dry.

Swallowing his saliva, Fudge looked at Egg a little blankly, "Professors helping you?" ”

"What does my final assessment have to do with other professors?" Egg snorted and leaned back on the soft chair beside him, making a mess of the delicate soft chair with dirty water trails on the long run.

Fudge looked at Dumbledore on the side, his eyes inquiring, hoping to get a different answer.

Dumbledore sat up straight and watched as Fudge spread his hands.

"I have an excellent student, at the age of twelve, he has the ability to crush Voldemort at the age of twenty-one, there is an old saying in the East, called the generation of talented people, what I want to say should be this meaning..."

Dumbledore looked at Fudge happily, Fudge's face gradually became complicated, and he glanced at Egg deeply, Fudge still smiled dryly, said goodbye to the two, and turned to leave.

"What is he doing here?"

The door closed, and Egg looked at Dumbledore with some curiosity.

"One thing you need to know is that the Ministry of Magic has never given up trying to take control of Hogwarts, and Connelly hopes that this year's final exams for the Basilisk crusade will be presided over by the Ministry."

Dumbledore said softly.

"If you want to preside over it, you can host it for them, what does it matter if it is time-consuming and laborious..."Egger snapped his fingers nonchalantly, and a glass of chilled lemonade appeared on the table next to him.

"It's different, Egger." Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "The Ministry of Magic is the Ministry of Magic, the school is the school, Game of Thrones is not suitable for experiments on students, and the thought of the children behind me being turned into philistines by the Ministry of Magic makes me feel a little heart failure." ”

"Aren't there a lot of students who have graduated and gone to the Ministry of Magic?" Iger snorted.

"That's their choice, not everyone's." Dumbledore emphasized, "Once I let them preside, it will send a message to the outside world that Hogwarts belongs to the Ministry of Magic, and I will never tolerate it." ”

"I don't mind the Ministry of Magic interfering in the school, but I must not allow the school to be controlled by the Ministry of Magic, and if I take a step back, the politicians will swarm like sharks that smell blood and carve up Hogwarts." Dumbledore's blue eyes were slightly distracted: "At that time, the students admitted to the school will only be the ones they want to admit, and the pure-blood argument has never disappeared from the wizarding world, which is never a good thing for Hogwarts to be the only one." ”

"Understood," Egg nodded.

"You... Got it? Dumbledore looked at Egg with some confusion, but with a hint of anticipation, hoping that Egg would give him a satisfactory answer.

“emmm… Are you going to take out the pure-blood families? Iger tilted his head.

You don't know what a...

Dumbledore glanced at Egger with a blank face, and he suddenly felt that the reason why Egg was not keen on power might not be because he had no interest in power, but because of his outrageous low political talent...

"This is the basilisk's venom?" Dumbledore decided to change the subject.

"Ah, yes!" Egg looked at Dumbledore with a smile: "The venom of the eight-eyed giant spider can reach 50 Galleons per ounce, how can the venom of the basilisk not be low, right?" ”

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, then turned his head to look at Egg: "With all due respect, if I'm not mistaken, the Philosopher's Stone should have the ability to turn stones into gold..."

"It's different, it's the joy of making money! Got it? Egg looked at Dumbledore with disgust: "The charm of money is not in how much you have, but in the moment when you turn someone else's into your own." ”

Seeing Egg's salivating and intoxicated expression, Dumbledore suddenly felt as if he had made a mistake.

Since when did it start to be committed?

From meeting him, right?

Looking at Fawkes, who had shrunk into a ball after the effects of the anti-aging potion had worn off on the table, Dumbledore suddenly felt that the best choice he had made in his life was to let Egg out...

Christmas wasn't a bad mess for Egger this year, at least when he saw the image as he swaggered back to the common room in his prefect's bathroom, in his bathrobe, Egger's heart was filled with excitement.

Especially when Aisha's azure blue eyes looked at him with a smile, Egger felt his heart beat out of his heart.

Time is the carver of the world, and everything cannot avoid the fate of being polished, some people are polished outstandingly, and some people are polished beyond recognition.

Aisha was fortunate that time did not take away her beauty, but brought her a touch of maturity.

Twenty-two years old, it is the best years to be overthrown, Egger looked at Aisha with some excitement in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

"How? Unhappy? Surprised? Aisha looked at Iger with a smile.

“emmm… Is Hermione here? Iger looked at Aisha with some confusion.

"No, she wanted to come too, but Mrs. Granger forcibly left her at home..."Aisha glanced at Iger with some displeasure: "The first thing she said when she saw me was to ask other girls?" ”

"It's good that you didn't come!" Egger suddenly jumped and hugged Aisha's waist, and the blonde in front of her couldn't help but giggle when she looked at Egg's appearance, her white face was full of joy, and her eyes were full of doting when she looked at Egg.

Rubbing his head in Aisha's arms as if he was happy, Egger looked at Aisha with a smile: "Why did you come suddenly?" ”

"Actually, I arrived last night, and came back with Professor Snape on the portkey, but you were sleeping, so I went to the girls' dormitory to sleep first, because it was too late to sleep, and you were already out when I got up." Aisha hugged Egger as if she were a rare treasure in her arms.

"Last night we had a meeting at the Granger woman's house, and Professor Snape and Leah were there, and then I heard that you were going to control Mooran, and I thought about coming over with you, but Professor Snape didn't know what to think, and suddenly his face became ugly, and he came back with me."

"Wait a minute, why is Snape at my house?" Egger flattened his mouth and looked puzzled: "Isn't his house at the end of Spider Alley?" ”

It was hard for Egg to imagine Snape sitting at a table with a Muggle couple and a Muggle woman next to them, and then the two girls at the table were Muggle-born, and a house-elf laughing at the table...

"He's Anna's father." Aisha smiled and nodded.

"No, there's something wrong with this guy..."Egger pinched his chin a little confused, "I smelled the smell of laundry detergent at home on him a few days ago." ”

"Leah has been doing his laundry lately." Aisha nodded.

emmm… Has men become so scarce these days?

"No, what if you forget about it? Miss Leah has been cultivating for too long, hasn't she? Iger frowned and smacked his lips slightly: "I suggest that it is best to give her a quick forgetfulness, even if she likes someone else, liking Snape This kind of thing is doomed to be fruitless." ”

Aisha's face suddenly smiled a little weirdly: "Who said it didn't work?" ”