Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

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After changing into their prom costumes, Egg and Hermione briefly danced a ballroom dance. When Hermione praised Egg for his dancing talent, he was pushed out of the room by the little girl.

The door closed with a bang, and Egg looked at his watch in a daze.

There were about two hours before the party started, and Hermione told her that she needed to put on makeup.

Oh my god, it takes two hours for a woman to put on makeup.

This is the first time in this life that Iger has truly felt the helplessness of the majority of male compatriots.

Perhaps because of Egg, Krum didn't invite Hermione to be his dance partner. Think about it, unless he really felt that he had lived too long and wanted to take Karkaroff to hell with him. , otherwise he would have no reason to do so.

Throughout Hogwarts, anyone with eyes can see the relationship between the two, as well as the little ambiguity between Egg and the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Unlike Egg, who was a little lazy because of waiting, Ron could be said to be fully resurrected at this time. After he reluctantly put on the dress bought by Mrs. Weasley, the twins unexpectedly They jumped out and made fun of him, and after taking a few photos as a souvenir, the two of them took out the evening clothes that had been prepared for Ron under Ron's moved eyes.

"Brown, I don't like it very much." Even though he was extremely happy, Ron still complained.

"Stop complaining, it matches your hair color, and at least it's new, and there's no lace. How about we take it back?" Fred lazily leaned on the sofa and waited for Angelina.

Ron immediately stopped talking and quickly went back to his room to change into a new dress.

"Iger's dress still looks better." Harry looked at Iger's evening dress in ecstasy.

Egger opened his arms and glanced at the dress on his body. The flame-like pattern on the deep black dress was particularly eye-catching. Coupled with the golden-red single room cloak on his shoulders and the high boots on his feet, at this time, Iger looks like a noble little prince, full of character.

"Yours is not bad either." Egg replied subconsciously.

Harry's dress was dark green, which was very similar to Snape's dress, but Harry's dress matched his green eyes very well.

"By the way, has Ron invited anyone?" Egg asked.

"Padma is invited." Harry nodded.

"What?" Egger was stunned.

"Parvati's sister, Ravenclaw's classmate, Padma, God, you should really remember the names of your classmates." Harry looked at

Iger smiled.

"Are those Indian twins?" Iger nodded, probably understanding.

In the original book, it seems that these two people came together, but the difference is that Harry invited Ginny

Suddenly, Iger stretched out his elbow and hit Harry: "Look, the famous Harry Potter's girlfriend is out."

With lazy emphasis, Iger imitated Malfoy's speech and laughed.

At the door of the girls' dormitory, Ginny was wearing a fiery red dress and looking at Harry with a red face.

Harry didn't care about Iger's words. In fact, he didn't know what expression to make now.

Because of the financial conditions of the Weasley family, although little Ginny is very cute, she has never paid much attention to her dress. Even though Iger and Harry had said that Ginny was his future wife, she has not been as a wife for so long. For a straight man who had never been in love, Harry really didn't pay much attention to Ginny.

It wasn't until today that Harry realized how beautiful Ginny was.

To describe it simply, there are only two years in Harry's mind right now: good-looking, want to fuck

The simplest and most straightforward love from adolescent boys

With her long red hair simply draped over a fiery red skirt, Ginny was as graceful as an elf walking out of flames.

"The style of this dress looks a bit familiar." Egg's attention was obviously not focused on Ginny's face.

"Thanks to Miss Smith for the advice." Fred muttered softly: "Otherwise, I would have almost chosen a black stocking."

Egger: ""

As an older brother, this kind of brother should have his legs broken by his younger sister, right?

It can be regarded as a kind of orthopedic romance.

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but the boys look a little embarrassed today." George grinned.

"Puberty is a kind of turmoil." Iger sneered: "For boys who have never been in love, prom is really a bit..."

Ron had already changed into his attire and was waiting for everyone to go to the auditorium together. He didn't have the courage to wander around alone in his ceremonial robes, even though he was also a Gryffindor.

The boys were all sitting in the lounge uneasily. Dean looked very excited. He invited Parvati. It happened to be the time when Ron was planning to invite Parvati, but Parvati hesitated between the two. After a long while, he still chose Dean, but he introduced his sister to Ron as his dance partner.

"We invited the most beautiful girl in the whole grade," Dean muttered excitedly as he looked at Ron.

"E is good" Ron sighed, compared to Fleur's

However, he still felt dissatisfied. As the saying goes, a bitch is hypocritical. This is his mentality at this time.

"The most beautiful girl" Iger raised his eyebrows: "It's hard to say."

"Oh, come on Egg." Dean said with a smile: "Hermione may be the smartest and the strongest, but she is definitely not the most beautiful, unless you count Professor Smith."

Regarding the little ambiguity between Ige and Aisha, the students around them all had a tacit attitude, so it wouldn't be out of line to make fun of it at this time.

"She will surprise you." Iger grinned. Just as he was talking, Parvati walked out of the girls' dormitory, wearing a traditional Indian dress. Behind her were the expressionless You Mengyu and the excited Anji. Lina.

"It looks like you can go ahead. I'll wait for Hermione here." Egg dismissed a few people and waited quietly in the lounge.

Several people no longer waited for Hermione. In fact, they didn't have much expectations for Hermione's appearance. Only Egg sat quietly on the soft chair in the lounge, listening to the ticking sound of the grandfather clock next to the fireplace. waiting for Hermione.

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Finally, when the hands of the clock stopped at :, Iger's face felt warm as he squinted his eyes and was about to fall asleep. He struggled to open his hazy sleepy eyes, and a beautiful and delicate face appeared in front of Iger. .

Hermione's soft little hands touched Egg's face, her cheeks were slightly red, and her originally messy hair was now soft and shiny. Hermione pulled her hair into a bun behind her head, with a trace of curls. Hermione's face Wearing delicate light makeup, her two bright eyes sparkled like stars.

After taking off the large bundle of books she carried on her body every day, Hermione's body looked much straighter, and her temperament also carried confidence and elegance.

She was wearing an elegant black dress, which was different from the two dresses she had chosen before, but it looked more luxurious and elegant than those two. She also had a black and gold striped shawl on her shoulders, which looked similar to Egger's. The dress is like a couple's dress.

"How do I look?" Hermione smiled and looked at Egg with some embarrassment. This was the first time for her to dress up so formally.

After swallowing, Ige glanced dryly at the grandfather clock on the wall.

"The banquet starts at eight o'clock at seven forty-five." Iger sighed melancholy: "It's too late, let's do it at night."

Hermione was stunned for a moment, unable to react. Then her face turned red and she pinched Egg's waist angrily: "You bastard."

Egg sighed: "At that moment, I almost cast a forbidden spell, and all I could think about was stopping time completely."

Hermione's face turned red. Although the scumbag's words may not be true, they sounded really comfortable.

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