Chapter 122: School Starts (Ask for a Monthly Pass!) )

Egg looked at the two boys opposite and twitched the corners of his mouth, is he so concerned?

"With all due respect, even if you remove the freckles on your face, your appearance may not be much higher, but it's good now, you have your own personality, isn't it, people will know you're Weasley at a glance..."The corners of Egger's mouth grinned: "As for Harry's scars... It can't be removed, it's a mark left by black magic, and there is basically no way to get rid of it. ”

"Oh... Damn it...", the two of them looked a little disappointed.

Hermione rolled her eyes as she watched the two of them angrily, and casually opened a bag of chocolate frogs and handed it to Egg.

"By the way, you still haven't got the Chocolate Frog card, have you?" Ron suddenly came to his senses when he saw the card in Egger's hand.

"No, it doesn't seem like I have anything to accomplish to go up..."Egger spread his hands: "What can I achieve?" The only devil in the world for nearly a thousand years? ”

"I think I can get on, after all, the devil is not a goblin or a house-elf or something, why can't you go?" Ron muttered, "To be honest, I've wanted to see you and Harry on the cards for a long time..."

"It's all creatures, what's wrong with goblins and house-elves?" Hermione glanced at Ron in displeasure, "Don't forget, Professor Flitwick also has elven blood!" ”

"Okay dear, let's not talk about that..."Egger held Hermione, who was about to talk at length, and glanced out the window, "We're almost there..."

Or they all say that time flies like a white horse, looking at the emerald green farmland outside the window, and in a trance Iger thought that he was back to the day when he first entered the school.

"What are your plans for this year?" Iger turned his head to look at a few people.

"I'm going to... Intensify your training for Quidditch, and plan to take the professional route..."Harry shrugged: "I discussed with Sirius, originally I was going to be an Auror, but Sirius disagreed, he said that those bastards from the Ministry of Magic may not be killed by you one day, and my advice is to be a professional Seeker..."

"What do you think?" Iger was curious.

"In fact... I also think it's good to play professionally, but after all, people have to live, and I'm not sure I can play Quidditch for the rest of my life..."Harry hesitated, "It's not that I haven't thought of it, but I think it's still too idealistic..."

"Rest assured, you can do what you want..."Egg grinned, "If my prediction is correct, you basically don't have to worry about money for the rest of your life, why don't you do what you like?" ”

"Really?" Harry was a little surprised.

"Of course, why lie to you," Egg casually responded.

Thirty percent of the shares in the magic trick workshop are enough for you and your godfather to eat, drink and have fun for a lifetime...

"It's nice... I don't know what I'm supposed to do, you're thinking too far..."Ron was a little helpless.

A group of older brothers in the family have their own careers and goals, but they are in a mess, and now even Harry has goals, which makes Ron a little uncomfortable for a while.

"You can pick something you like and what you're good at," Iger suggested.

"I like Quidditch too, but not as talented as Harry..."Ron sighed, "To be honest, sometimes I prefer Quidditch objects or something... It's like a team uniform, a broomstick..."

Egger looked at Ron's appearance and suddenly remembered two words in his mind: figurines...

An industry full of lucrative profits...

What would a figurine look like in the wizarding world?

Probably going to move, right?

It's exciting to think about it, okay, this is the dream of many otaku!

Speaking of which, Lupin had already written to inform him two days ago that the Poison Egg Magic Trick Workshop had been registered with the Ministry of Magic, so could he use this platform to launch the figures of each Quidditch team? It's really not good, the comics industry can also develop it...

After thinking about it, Egg found that if he really wanted to make a moving and talking figure, he would have to learn some superficial transfiguration and alchemy knowledge at most, and it wasn't too difficult for Ron...

"I'll throw you money! Five hundred Galleons, fifty percent of the shares! ”

Thinking of this, Egg's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed Ron's hand and shook it vigorously.

Ron: "??? ”

"Heh... Boy—" Hermione raised her eyelids in boredom, "Don't you have big ambitions?" Aside from playing for money, why not consider becoming a doctor? Or maybe a Ministry of Magic official? ”

"It's not interesting..."×3.

"What do you want to do?" The corners of Egg's mouth curled.

With his back heels, Egg could know Hermione's approximate goal: the position of the Minister of Magic.

Her mother-in-law is very ambitious, but Iger is satisfied...

The unemployed husband of the Minister of Magic...

This famous name full of little white face Egger really likes it so much!

"I want to be the president of the International Confederation of Wizards, like Dumbledore, which means I'm going to take all the courses this year!" Hermione nodded earnestly, not joking.

Damn, her ideals are even more ambitious than in the books... Iger couldn't help but feel a little upset.

Speaking of which, where does the International Confederation of Magicians work?

"It's impossible, no one can take all the courses." Ron retorted.

"Nothing impossible," Hermione snorted, "I'll cram for a while longer." ”

"Oh my God... She must be crazy..."Ron was dumbfounded, as if he thought Hermione was thinking something crazy.

"I don't think you need to go through that much trouble, you can skip astronomy class, for example..."Egg looked at Hermione, "Didn't I buy you an astronomical crystal ball?" ”

"But I would like to hear what the teachers have to say." Hermione said nonchalantly.

Dozens of Galleons of things, bought for nothing, ruined girls...

Egger certainly wouldn't say that.

"Alright, here we are, I see Hagrid, oh my God, what's that weird hairstyle?" Harry leaned against the window and looked into the distance in surprise.

"Oh, by the way, he seems to be in France all the holiday, and Hagrid seems to be in love, you know?" Hermione immediately looked gossipy.

"Who?" Ron's face flushed with excitement, and it looked like he couldn't wait to make fun of Hagrid.

"Mrs. Maxime," Egg said casually, dragging Hermione and the suitcase and disappearing into the carriage.

"It's nice... I'd like to be apparition at school, too...", Harry looked a little disappointed at where Iger had disappeared.

As soon as the words fell, a flame suddenly appeared in the air, Huanghua glanced at the stunned two people proudly, two small paws on the shoulders of the two, and disappeared in place with a bang.

……

It's another year of sorting ceremony...

Egger leaned on the long table with his chin propped up, staring intently at a group of students wearing hats on the stage of Egger, his slender black tail quietly stirring Hermione's long fluffy hair beside him from time to time.

On the stage, Snape looked at Egg's writhing tail with strange eyes, Sirius was chatting with Professor McGonagall enthusiastically, from Professor McGonagall's expression, the older cat lady was very happy, and Egg didn't know if she would be Harry's godmother...

Phew, scumbag...

Glancing at Snape in the distance, the corners of Egg's mouth grinned, and thankfully, the two didn't tear it up on the spot.

Judging from Sirius's current state, if the two fought, if they used a magic wand, Iger estimated that the two of them should be half a pound and eight taels.

If you use your fists... Snape probably won't be able to kill Sirius...

Look at Sirius, with all his tattoos, messy long hair, and a sexy and not thick beard.

Look at Snypi, with her long greasy hair, her dark robes of Gunara, and her belly, which is a little fat in her middle age.

No, it's a lot worse in terms of force, right?

Iger felt that he should take Snape for a change.

Cooperate? Hehe, he'll definitely cooperate...

Otherwise, Iger will knock him out with the attitude that I'm doing it for you...

There are three attractions for today's dinner.

The first place is Egger's shape, a group of girls look at Egger's new look with shining eyes, and there are bursts of suppressed screams from time to time.

The second place is Harry's godfather, the students are constantly looking at Sirius while looking at Egger's new look, Harry's godfather status makes the students full of curiosity about him.

The third place is the annual branch, and unfortunately the limelight of this year's freshmen was robbed by two scumbags.

"Welcome!"

When the sorting house ended, Dumbledore's voice rang out, and the candlelight shone on the old man's white beard.

"Welcome back to Hogwarts! I have a couple of things to tell you all, so I thought... It's best to get things out before you have a good meal and your mind gets muddy......"

Dumbledore cleared his throat and continued, "Thank you, Merlin... So far, it seems that this year is all about the joy of all of us..."

"First of all, this year, in the first month or so, we will welcome a group of auditors from the ancient Chinese Witchcraft Academy, I hope that our guests from far away will experience the treatment of home at Hogwarts, I must warn you that this visit has an ancient heritage from the other side of the world, it is best not to have any conflicts with each other, of course, this may be a good opportunity for some students who do not like to go to class, they should be able to learn something that interests them... ”

As he spoke, Dumbledore's eyes swept over a pair of red-haired twins.

"He's looking at you," Fred muttered under his breath.

"No, I'm looking at you," George sat with his nose and nose insightful.

"I'm definitely looking at you..."

"Forget it, just watch it..."

"A wizard from the East?"

"It sounds like this..."

"Who are they?"

“… Wealth...? ”

No one paid any attention to the twins' thoughts, and the students all listened to Dumbledore's speech.

"I sincerely hope that you don't lose your Hogwarts demeanor in front of our guests, they will probably stay at Hogwarts for a year or two, and I hope we can live in harmony." Dumbledore's hands pressed down slightly, signaling the somewhat noisy students to be quiet.

"Let's change the subject." Dumbledore looked down happily: "First of all, Professor Black, who readily agreed to fill the vacancy of the Defence Against the Dark Arts professorship, as you can see, is a handsome old man. ”

Hearing this, there was a large applause in the auditorium, and of course, not everyone was applauding.

Snape, for example, bent another fork...

The others were fine, Harry stood up and his hands turned red, and Sirius stood up and smiled and bowed downward, his luxurious gray carved robes standing out to the crowd of teachers.

Although everyone wore the best robes at the opening ceremony, they couldn't stand Sirius's clothes.

Egger glanced at Snape in the distance, who was looking gloomily at Sirius, the expression on his face looking a little twitching.

Iger knew he definitely wasn't trying to laugh, he was just trying to make his expression look less hideous.

Hate!

It was the emotion Harry felt in Snape's eyes.

Egger sneered with a small silver fork in his mouth, "Do you feel it?" ”

Harry turned his head to look at Egg, who grinned, "Congratulations, you're finally not the most hated person in Severus..."

Harry: "......"

Listen to you... It seems like I should be happy?

"As for our second new teacher—" Dumbledore continued after the applause that greeted Sirius had subsided, "I'm sorry to tell you that our Fantastic Beasts teacher, Professor Kettleburn, retired at the end of last semester to have more time to enjoy his old arms and legs..."

"However, I am pleased to announce that it is none other than Rubeus Hagrid who will be filling his position, and he has agreed to accept the teaching position in addition to his duties as a gamekeeper."

As Dumbledore's voice fell, the snapping sound rang out again.

Egg clapped with a smile on his face, Harry and the others got up from their chairs excitedly, and Malfoy also clapped with a smile on his face at the Slytherin table, it seemed that he should not be looking for any trouble.

In the teacher's seat, Hagrid's face was flushed, his eyes lowered to his big hands, and his happy smile was hidden behind his unkempt and tangled black beard.

Egg could see that maybe it was because of love, or maybe because of a promotion, Hagrid, who felt that his life had reached the pinnacle, cleaned up his hairstyle today.

The applause given to Hagrid was very loud, among which the Gryffindor long table was the most, if you want to say who has the best popularity at Hogwarts over the years, it is undoubtedly Hagrid, basically all the students who have graduated in the past fifty years know Hagrid...

"If, I mean if!" Ron exclaimed excitedly, "He wouldn't let us buy that mad dog-like biting book, it would be even better!" ”

"Don't scold the dog!" Harry's eyes were a little displeased, his godfather's Animagus was a dog.

"Then crazy cat!" Ron said with some smugness.

"Don't scold the cat!" Egger's eyes are also very unkind, who is he scolding, young man?

"Sorry, that's crazy." Ron smiled apologetically.

"You're not allowed to scold my parents!" Neville on the side screamed in flames.

Ron: "??? ”

Egg looked at Neville with some surprise, and it seemed that perhaps because of his appearance, Neville was stronger earlier than in the original books.

At least I can already say that my parents are tortured and crazy...

"Damn... I'm crazy, okay? Ron yelled a little irritably.

"Well, that's all for the important things." Dumbledore opened his arms happily, and food and drink appeared slowly on the golden plate and goblet in front of Egg.

"Let's have a feast." As Dumbledore spoke, Harry and Ron reached out to the table like vicious dogs...