"By the way, how are we going to choose the champions of our school? Dumbledore didn't say just now, so it shouldn't be a vote, right? Fred looked at Iger.

"Definitely not." Iger shrugged, his face perfunctory: "Maybe it's a lottery." ”

Fred: "......"

"Do you want to participate?" George's gaze swept over Harry.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, slightly moved.

"Personally... It's better not to sign up, trust me, ordinary people will pass out in the first item..."Egg glanced at the two of them and whispered.

"Egger, you must know what the competition is, right?" Ron looked at Iger pleadingly.

"Yes, because I know, of course, if you are elected, I will tell you if you have the right opportunity." Egg whispered.

"Why not now?" Fred was a little reluctant.

"Because I'm afraid you won't have the courage to sign up if I say it," Egg grinned, smirking wickedly.

Think about it, a boy under the age of eighteen learned that the first level was for him to take a small wooden stick to snatch an egg from under the dragon's buttocks...

Normal people wouldn't do that, would they?

"I don't think it's better for you to sign up, Egger didn't cheat you this time, which means that he also thinks it's too dangerous for you..."

Egger: "......"

How do you say like I'm a pit?

"yes, I'm thinking the same as Hermione..."A resentful voice came from behind them, and a few people turned their heads to look, Neville was following behind them with a pale face: "But my grandma will definitely want me to participate, she always says that I should protect the honor of the family, I just need... Oops..."

Neville's foot sank into a shoddy staircase, and Iger lifted him up.

A set of armor on the roof of the building laughed loudly, looking extremely bad.

"Shut up, you!" Ron passed by and slammed his fist into the armor's head.

Arriving at the door of the common room, Egg greeted the others and turned to leave, walking all the way to Aisha's dormitory.

"Oh my God, that guy is so happy," Ron muttered.

Hermione snorted angrily when she heard this, and Youmengyu on her side stretched out her little hand and gently poked Hermione's arm: "Aren't you angry?" ”

Hermione froze suddenly, this question asked...

How can I say it, it's exciting to think about three people?

What do I like about Aisha?

No, it's going to be considered a pervert...

"When... Of course, what's the use of being angry? Hermione explained calmly: "Everyone has shortcomings. ”

emmm… It must not be because I like Aisha...

Well, it must not be...

Three people live together... What will it be like?

Hermione thought with a flushed face.

"What a scumbag..."Not far behind him, Fred sighed with emotion.

He also had some questions, how will the two women and one man live in the future?

If Iger succeeds...

So is it possible to do the other way around?

"It's a good thing Iger doesn't like Ginny, otherwise I'd have to slap his nose crooked even if he's the boss!" George swore by it.

"God can't either." Ron nodded, giving Harry a meaningful look.

Harry is a bit square, how can the two quarrel in the future?

With a wave of her hand, Ginny ran over to the six eldest brothers...

Nima's is horrible...

Especially recently I think Qiu Zhang is very beautiful...

I shouldn't sleep when I sleep, right?

Harry suddenly envied Egger a little, strong and trenched, the key is to find two girlfriends, although one of them is a little older, but the big one is not only the figure...

He wanted to learn from Iger and ask how he did it.

Unfortunately, Egg may have been apparitioned back to his bedroom, and Harry wasn't able to crouch in the break room.

The next morning, the rampant storm of the previous night had subsided, but the ceiling of the auditorium was still gloomy, and from time to time there were blue-gray clouds.

"Today's class was good, I was outdoors all morning." Ron muttered with the timetable in his hand, "Herb class, with the Hufflepuff students, Fantastic Beasts... Bad luck, it's Slytherin again..."

"In the afternoon, there are two divinations." Harry lowered his head and sighed.

Divination was his least favorite class besides Potions...

No, the divination class isn't as good as the Potions class right now...

"I think the divination class is pretty good, and I can occasionally find some plausible future." Iger smiled, "But for young wizards, divination is a bit of a bad subject, and teenagers rarely have the mind to peek into the future. ”

"You mean, if you're old, you'll be able to go up?" Ron looked at Egger.

Egg shook his head, "No, I mean you don't have enough salted fish..."

Ron: "??? ”

Overhead, the cries of owls rang out, and more than a hundred owls flew in through the windows above the auditorium, carrying mail pieces one by one.

"Goha~" Lark flapped his wings and ignored Egg's outstretched arm, landed on Egg's horns accurately, and then stretched out his little paw and kicked Tim Gambe aside, and Tim Gambel weakly flapped his wings and landed in Hermione's arms.

"It's so personal," Harry muttered as he watched Lark.

The corners of Egg's mouth twitched, and he picked up Ruck from his head and opened the pouch on Rak's claws.

"What did you buy again?" Ron tilted his head curiously at the package in Egger's hand.

“emmm… Muggle cameras and... A couple of cameras and televisions, and a batch of manifestation potions—" Egg whispered.

"Why are you buying this? For Colin? Harry was curious.

"Uh... Of course not..."Egg shook his head: "I was inspired by the binoculars I watched during the World Cup, plus the boredom of the holidays, and I didn't want to watch Muggle TV series, so I had a bold idea, I wanted to try to make an alchemy camera that could work in a magical magnetic environment, so that in the future, the wizarding world could have our own wizards' own movies and television, and you wouldn't have to stay in front of the radio and listen to songs." ”

"Handsome," Ron's eyes lit up.

"Of course, I'm just imagining, after all, a lot of transmission operations haven't been figured out yet." Egg smiled, "But if it goes well, maybe this year's Triwizard Tournament can be recorded..."

"Even I'm wondering if we wizards can have our own playground, our own movie theater or something, if we can."

Eggle said heavily, a big hand behind him gently stroked Egger's head, and turned his head to look, Dumbledore was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"I'm sure you'll make it." Dumbledore's blue eyes were full of appreciation.

"Of course, I believe it too." Eggle nodded.

Is Iger really idle and bored?

Of course it is, but it's not all...

Think about it, if you show the young Grindelwald Naruto, will Grindelwald take the peaceful route? Or put on a show with Dumbledore, what is gay's love and hate?

If the ten-year-old Voldemort were shown Dragon Ball, would Voldemort abandon his staff and take the muscular macho route instead?

Would Voldemort still be called Voldemort? Will it be changed to Frieza or something?

Egg couldn't help but grin, is this the father of film/television in the wizarding world?