"I made an agreement with Ron to go to Diagon Alley on Wednesday, Harry... It seems that the Dursleys are not going. Iger said, looking at the letter in his hand.

"I don't really like them," Hedwig's cooing voice came over, apparently agreeing with Egger's words.

"I think it's better at least now, right?" Egg looked at Hedwig curiously.

"Reluctantly," Hedwig muttered in her throat, picking up a small biscuit, "Every time they send a letter, they look at me weirdly, and that woman asks me to buy potions for her every three days... But it looks like he's quite talented..."

"Maybe it's because of how often you cook?" Egger also muttered in his mouth, and Hermione on the side was stunned.

"Perhaps—" Hedwig spun around.

Compared to Luck, who often shows off and laughs, Hedwig is undoubtedly much colder, and is not very close to others, but has a much better attitude towards Egg, who bought her in the first place.

Soon, early Wednesday morning, the Granger couple were packing up, and some hurriedly urged the sleepy-eyed Egger and his wife.

"It's only eight o'clock..."Egger hummed and ate breakfast, and Kaka behind him hurriedly helped Egger comb his hair.

After Hermione finished cleaning up, she looked at the soft blonde hair for Egger, then at her own fluffy hair, and sighed a little angrily, this scene was taken into the eyes of Mrs. Granger, who looked at her daughter and laughed silently.

Half an hour later, Iger and his family appeared at the door of the Leaky Cauldron, accompanied by Aisha, who was wearing a long dress, sexy and hot, with a Muggle cigarette between her fingers, and happily holding Egger's shoulder, much to Hermione's annoyance.

Soon, the group met Harry at the Cauldron Bar.

"Hey, Egger, Hermione!" Harry beckoned to the two of them excitedly, and then walked over to the two of them with a large teapot that had cast a magic auto-refill: "How are you doing?" ”

“emmm… It's so nice to be with Hermione every day..."Egg fiddled with his white and tender hands, and winked at Harry slyly, and beside Egg, Hermione's face turned red, and the words she wanted to say were swallowed in her stomach.

Harry watched as Mr. and Mrs. Granger and Aisha excitedly greeted each other.

"Long time no see, Harry!" Aisha stepped forward and hugged Harry.

A few minutes later, Aisha and the Granger family sat at the long table drinking coffee and chatting, Egger knew what they were talking about, about Anastasia, and now thinking about it, Iger still felt that he had become the godfather of that child!

Perhaps because Snape didn't want Hermione to see his loving father, he rarely came to see the children this holiday, and Leah and Lady Granger were always in the care.

"A squeak," Egg and Harry sat at the bar, and Egg whispered to Old Tom.

Squeak is a low-alcohol juice that makes you laugh weirdly after every sip, and it is an old brand cocktail that has lasted for hundreds of years in the wizarding world.

"Hermione must be angry, she hates you for stealing alcohol the most..."Harry looked in the direction of the Grangers, who were holding a book and looking at it intently.

"What do you want?" Iger turned to look at Harry.

"Butterbeer, thank you..."Harry smacked his lips as he looked at Egg's disdainful eyes, "At least there wasn't that much reaction after drinking this..."

"But the butterbeer is really good, sweet, with a barley flavor, much better than Muggle beer." Egg whispered.

"Egger, why do you like to drink so much?" Harry looked at Egger with some confusion, "I found out you were secretly drinking last school year. ”

"Maybe it's because I was weak and sick in my previous life, and I want to experience more in this life." Iger said with a grin.

Harry Quan was joking, not taking it seriously at all, and then seemed to remember something: "By the way, I read what it says in the Daily Prophet that you are now the master of Hogwarts?" So we can go on a night tour as much as we like in the future? ”

"Unfortunately, no, I only have the ownership, the management is still with Dumbledore, and the castle is provided to the school for free, so there is no special thing for me." Egg shook his head: "But there are some things I can decide, which is who can stay and who can't stay on my territory, and according to wizarding law, outlaws can kill them when they break into their homes... So, you know? ”

"That is to say... Do you want to keep some people? Or want to take out some people? Harry looked at Iger suspiciously, "Who is worth it?" ”

"The storm is coming, I just don't want a bunch of idiots to hold me back in the aftermath of right and wrong." Egger said something inexplicable, and Harry looked puzzled.

"I don't quite understand, Egger, do you mean it's going to be dangerous?" Harry looked at Egger quizzically.

Iger took a sip of the cocktail handed by Old Tom, then squeaked and smacked his lips, Iger shook his head: "Don't worry, it seems that it is still early." ”

"I'm thinking about something else right now," Iger squinted, thinking in his heart.

Do you want to just arrest Peter Pettigrew? Clearing Sirius Black from the charges seems great, but who is going to resurrect Voldemort?

Would Voldemort be resurrected early if Peter Pettigrew escaped early? Will there be any other deviations?

Egger is a little helpless, this is a mess of cutting... If only Harry weren't a Horcrux, he would just find all the Horcruxes and destroy them all, and then go to Albania to capture Voldemort's remnants and play with them...

Speaking of which, as the second-generation Dark Lord, he has made himself look like a ghost and a ghost, if you can abolish him and arrest him for people to watch, you should be able to make a lot of money, right?

Egg shook his head, hurriedly stopping his thoughts that were getting more and more deviated.

"Harry! Egger! A somewhat excited voice came, and Ron rushed over with red hair: "You're so early! ”

"Hi ~ Boss Egger ~"

"Long time no see!"

Fred and George's voices rang out, and Iger turned his head, both of them looking at him with a smile.

"I'm still wondering why you didn't press the mark." Egg looked at the two of them with some surprise.

"The mark was discovered by my mother..."

"Mom asked eagerly..."

"Let's tell you the truth..."

"Mom said it can't be..."

"Minors can't cast spells..."

"We are also very helpless..."

The two sang and said in harmony, spreading their hands in unison, and Egg couldn't help but grin.

"You still say!" Ron looked at the two of them with some anger: "What kind of organization are you?" How did I not know? ”

"The name of the organization is Dandantang." Fred raised an eyebrow.

"Egger is the leader of the Order." George said with a grin.

"That sounds funny, are you a funny organization?" Ron asked with a bitter face.

"We're a highly skilled Defense Against the Dark Arts, and according to the spells of the Egger Sect, we might all be able to be an Auror." Fred picked up the cup in front of Egger and took a sip, then squeaked~ and laughed.

"Cool...," Ron looked at Egger with a blank eye, "How about taking me one?" ”

"Not good." Before Iger could speak, the twins said in unison.

"I'm your brother." Ron looked unhappy.

"Then it's even worse...", again in unison.

Not far away, the Weasleys were greeting the Granger family cordially, and Iger quickly divided the wine on the table, and Iger ran over to say hello to the Weasleys.

"Egger Morissus." Mr. Weasley looked at Egger seriously, then smiled, "It's nice to meet you, the ministry has been talking about you a lot lately. ”

"Oh dear, my sons have been talking to you since they got home, and Charlie asked me to say hello to you, thank you for the cane you bought him, he had already broken two wands before that..."Mrs. Weasley hugged Egger kindly, and Iger grinned.

I have to say that the Weasleys are really very kind, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, at least for Egger's senses.

Iger looked at the little red-haired girl behind Mrs. Weasley, then silently stepped back to stand beside Harry, and whispered, "I'll bet a thousand Galleons, that girl will be your wife in the future..."

"I don't bet," Harry grinned, "Every time I lose... And also... She's beautiful..."

Egg gave Harry a strange look, was he being led astray?

"What about me?" Ron whispered over and glanced at Harry with an unkind face, "Who is my wife?" ”

"Uh," Iger smacked his lips, "Lavender Brown..."

"Oh my God..."Ron was a little stunned, "that little round face?" ”

Egger nodded affirmatively, and Ron looked at Egg, "Egg, do you have the talent of a prophet?" ”

No, I have a talent for big flickers... I grew up watching Zhao Benshan's sketches...

Iger grinned, noncommittal.

A few minutes later, a group of people came to Diagon Alley, since Mrs. Weasley had already withdrawn the money, Egger and Harry went to Gringotts to get the money, and it happened that they met Malfoy father and son on the way, fortunately, with Egger there, Draco didn't have any conflict with Harry...

"I thought you'd ask Draco to come to Diagon Alley, Egger." Lucius' expression didn't seem so happy.

"That means they're going to have to fight around me all day." Iger shook his head helplessly.

Lucius glanced at Draco and Harry, who were tired of each other, then looked at Egg and smiled, "I think you're right..."

As he happened to run into the two of them, Lucius suggested going to the Blotted Bookstore to buy books for the new semester, and Iger nodded and agreed.

"Egger, I really don't like the Malfoys," Harry whispered as he leaned over to Egg.

Iger smiled, noncommittal, and then muttered quietly, "That Draco just wants to be friends with you, although he does not have a good personality, like a spoiled child, but his nature is not bad. ”

Harry was stunned, a little surprised by Egger's assessment, and then said nothing.

Not far behind them, Malfoy and Draco leaned over to his father and whispered, "Father, I don't understand why Egg is so close to that Harry Potter." ”

"It's not wise for you to show that you don't like someone when everyone likes them." Lucius whispered, then glanced at his son beside him, "You have to follow in Egg's footsteps... Don't speculate on what people who are far stronger than you are thinking, that's dangerous. ”

Because of the impact that Egg brought to the Malfoy family before, it did make Lucius think about a lot of things, at least in Lucius's heart, whether the Dark Lord will come back or not, so far, having a good relationship with Iger is his only choice, and people from Slytherin have always had a scale in their hearts.

The Malfoy father and son met with the Weasleys awkwardly, and Lucius' eyes flickered strangely when he saw the Grangers.

"They are my adoptive parents, a very kind couple, what do you think, Mr. Malfoy?" The corners of Egg's mouth curled slightly.

"Of course, I think it should be." Lucius forced out a smile, he really didn't dare to say anything disrespectful.

After all, being beaten up in Diagon Alley by a kid who had just graduated from first grade was a shame for the Malfoys.

However, with Mr. Weasley, Lucius was not so reserved, and their faces immediately darkened as soon as they saw each other, and they seemed to want to say something, but neither said anything.

At this time, the bookstore was bustling with people, a large group of witches in their thirties and forties were waiting in line for Lockhart's book signing, Draco hurriedly pulled out the books he needed from the crowd, and after hurriedly paying the money, Lucius smiled at Egg, said hello to Egg, and hurried away with Draco.

"He looks like he's scared of you?" Mr. Weasley put his arm around Egger's shoulders and smiled, "But I want you to stay away from their family, they aren't good people, and I wish I could catch them!" ”

Iger smiled and said nothing.

"I thought Hermione would be fascinated by Lockhart, but I didn't expect to be so calm?" Outside the crowd, Harry looked at Egg and Ron with some curiosity and asked, "After all, you all know, she loves to read so much..."

"But I don't like to read a thief's book!" Hermione said with some annoyance when she heard this, and then whispered: "Egg told me that Lockhart's only magic is oblivion, and those great adventures are all inquired about from wizards who have experienced it, and then he will give the other party a forgetfulness." ”

"Don't let Mommy know," Ron said with a wry expression, "She adores him..."

Several people immediately laughed when they heard this.

"Get out of the way!" As soon as some rough voices sounded, a short male wizard shouted to several people: "This is for the Daily Prophet!" ”

"That's amazing," Ron muttered discontentedly, rubbing the instep of the man's foot.

Lockhart in front of him heard it, raised his head to look this way, and then looked excited: "Isn't this Harry Potter?" And Iger Morissus? ”

The crowd moved out of the way, whispering excitedly, Harry looked blankly at Lockhart, who rushed forward, and then heard a 'snap' next to him, and Iger dragged Hermione's phantom to shift......

Harry was stunned as he was grabbed by Lockhart's shoulders and unable to move, and the audience burst into applause.

"Although Iger may be in a hurry." Lockhart showed no embarrassment on his face, holding Harry's hand for the photographer to take a picture, and the short wizard frantically pressed the shutter, and puffs of smoke filled the Blotted bookstore.

At the handrail on the second floor, Hermione laughed and looked at Harry, who was dragged to Lockhart's side with a bewildered expression, and then turned her head to look at Egg: "It's good that you ran fast..."

Iger smacked his lips, "I wanted to run with him, but someone has to attract firepower, right?" ”

Downstairs, Lockhart tugged Harry with his big white teeth, "What a beautiful smile, Harry, we can both be on the front page." ”