The night of the World Cup final passed little by little, and until the next morning, the drunken Iger did not hear anything strange in the camp.

"It's a shame... Hiccup~" With a wine hiccup, Egg muttered a little dissatisfied, waiting for the group of Death Eaters to do nothing all night, making Iger unable to get up.

With a group of teenagers who got up and were still immersed in the excitement of yesterday back to their respective homes, the World Cup came to an end.

……

Not long after returning home, Iger dragged the Granger family and Aisha and Yumengyu out of the house.

A group of people followed Iger to the Cauldron Bar, and as soon as they arrived at Diagon Alley, they saw Snape, who had been guarding the door of Lady Morkin's robes store.

Snape's face was gloomy, and he swayed hesitantly outside the robe shop.

"Yo, Seaver... Great, you're there too. Chris looked at Snape and smiled, Snape nodded imperceptibly, and then looked at Iger with a gloomy face.

"Don't look at me, it's the rules hahahaha..."Iger shrugged, and then laughed as if he had thought of something funny.

"What the hell are we here for?" Hermione looked at Egger with some confusion.

"I'm going to buy you evening dresses, and of course, I'm going to buy them too, the same... Severus wants to buy it too, hahaha..."Egg said and laughed again.

In the letter, Iger prayed that Snape agreed to buy a dress together, of course, the main reason was that Iger wanted to see what Snape looked like in an evening dress...

However, Snape's face didn't look good, and Egg didn't know if it was because he threatened him not to give Anna a stake in the cloak shop if he didn't come.

"I'm going to disappoint you, my dress has already been bought." Snape said lukewarmly, as if resisting something.

Egg shook his head: "It's okay, as a student, I should give you one..."

Snape's face became even more gloomy: "Thank you for not being sensitive..."

"Wait, what tuxedo?" Hermione looked at Egger quizzically.

Aisha smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that there will be a dance party this year, I want to say in advance that it shouldn't be a big problem?" ”

As she spoke, Aisha looked at Egger, who nodded slightly.

"Prom?" Hermione's eyes lit up suddenly, and even the cute rain on the side stretched her little ears, the girl was basically not resistant to this kind of prom party thing.

"We'll find out when you start school." Iger didn't go into too much detail.

Mrs. Granger behind her laughed, "Isn't that great?" Looks like Iger called us out just to pick out the dresses, right? ”

"Of course!" Egger spread his hands: "I don't want to go to the dance party when the time comes, because it's the first dance in my life." ”

"Harry, do they know?" Hermione looked at Egg.

"I don't know yet, but Mrs. Weasley should have prepared it for them." Iger said.

Hermione nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, just looked eagerly at Mrs. Morkin's storefront.

"It's okay, if there's no suitable one, we'll go to another one." Iger grinned.

Snape reluctantly followed Egger and the group into the clothing store, and as soon as he entered, he saw Egger pointing to a green robe covered with snake scales and looking at him, "What do you think of this?" ”

"Very good," Snape looked at Egger quizzingly, "If it's not a woman's, it's even better..."

Egger: "......"

After a closer look, I found that sure enough, this should be a women's dress robe, and it was embroidered with tweed...

"Yo, boss, what a coincidence." A grinning voice came, and Iger turned his head to see the twins walking out of the store with a bag in their hands.

George shrugged freely: "The list for the new semester said that we wanted a dress and robe, so we came out to buy it." ”

Fred looked at Egg with a grin, "I guess it's because of that incident..."

"You got it?" Egg looked at the two of them with some surprise.

"Of course, don't forget, we have a small asset now, and it's not easy to inquire about something?" George smiled happily, "I even bought two for Ron and Ginny, of course, we won't tell Ron before the ball." ”

Fred laughed, "Because we saw that my mother brought him a dress like a woman's bathrobe..."

"I have to say we'd love to see him in that dress," George shrugged, and the two burst into laughter.

Egger grinned, so do these two people love their brothers...?

"And don't tell our mom," Fred muttered, "she doesn't approve of us buying clothes for Ron and Ginny." ”

"Why?" Iger was a little puzzled.

"She said it wouldn't be fair to us," George shrugged, "to say that we make our own money... Oh my God..."

"I think Molly is right." After a trip to the clothes rack, Mrs. Granger looked at the twins with a serious face: "It's like I always say that Iger... Balabala..."

Mrs. Granger began to renew her resentment that Iger had nothing to do with the gold.

"Oh... Spare me—" The two muttered quietly and walked away quickly.

Iger smiled, Mrs. Weasley and Mrs. Granger had a concept that many Western families would have.

Charlie's salary is very high, and Bill's salary in Gringotts is not low at all, and even if you have to count, these two jobs are already considered high-paying professions, especially Charlie, who is at least eighty or ninety Galleons per month, which is higher than the basic salary of the Hogwarts teachers, but the Weasleys never seem to ask for money from their two sons.

Even if they mail money home...

They always think that the money earned by the child after independence is their own, and in the same way, when the child is independent, he asks the family for money... Well, how much will still be given, pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

This is the root cause of the Grangers' dissatisfaction with Egger having nothing to do to buy things for the family or filling Hermione's vault, which can make them feel like they are not fulfilling their parental duties and obligations, and it can also make them feel useless.

Iger didn't really understand this Western mentality, but he didn't intend to understand it at all...

My brother has money, so he can spend it as much as he wants, and he can give it to whomever he wants.

If you can't adapt to the rules, then change the rules!

You don't need self-esteem or anything, you just need to shout the real incense...

"Have you chosen?" Turning his head to look in Hermione's direction.

Hermione hesitated for a moment with a purple dress in her left hand and a beige dress robe in her right hand.

"Which one do you like?" Egg looked at Hermione and Aisha.

Aisha chose a flamboyant red dress very quickly.

"I'm choosing," Mrs. Granger smiled, "I think beige looks good, dear." ”

Chris muttered quietly, "I still think purple looks good..."

"Egg—" Hermione hesitated, turning her head to look at Egg.

Iger shrugged his shoulders and looked at Mrs. Morkin, who was happily rubbing her hands and praising Hermione: "What they just saw with their eyes, they made me a custom one for each of them." ”

Mrs. Granger: "......"

Looking at Egger with some annoyance, Madame Granger wanted to say something, but she didn't know whether to say it or not.

From her son's point of view, Mrs. Granger was very unhappy with Iger's extravagant attitude.

But from her boyfriend's point of view, Mrs. Granger thinks it's best for Hermione to do this, and it's no secret that Iger and Hermione are in love at home, though she doesn't know exactly where the two are going...

So should I be given a lecture or not?

Chris was very open-minded, and the better Iger treated Hermione, the happier he became, proving that he was right.

"Please help me wrap this white one too, he will pay for it." Yu Mengyu whispered, casually pointing to Ig beside him.

Mrs. Granger suddenly thinks it's better to let Iger buy it...