Chapter 163: confession?
Iger immediately decided to do as Hermione said, and with a big wave of his hand, he wrote a dozen letters and mailed them out.
As for the consequences, he didn't think about it, and didn't want to think about it.
To be fair, I don't lack anything, all I want is your attitude...
I want you to beat each other's brains out so I can feel happy and happy.
The result of the incident was that Fudge and a few small families were torn apart immediately, and a few other families were still watching.
Iger, on the other hand, sat quietly in the school every day, eating melons and reading newspapers, quietly watching the two gangs fighting each other.
Today Fudge will sanction the family's property, and tomorrow will the family withdraw its support for Fudge.
Fudge is not stupid, and these families are not stupid. A group of people knew what Iger was thinking, but they had to bite the bullet and jump down.
After all, the price Iger offered was too high.
Fudge gave away 500 sets of cloaks for free, and also guaranteed that they would be given away in the future, while the families were fighting for a dealer's position.
The Daily Prophet began to explain the love-hate relationship between the family and the Ministry of Magic again. Iger happily threw the newspaper on the table aside, and looked at Hermione triumphantly: "Do you think they look like a bunch of dogs? "
Hermione: "..."
This guy's talk seems to be getting more and more sharp.
Unconsciously, the time was gradually approaching the end of the semester, and Hermione's daily study volume skyrocketed again, squeezing the time converter in her hand as much as possible.
Iger didn't know that he didn't go up in academic performance, but Iger found that, perhaps because of the frequent use of the time switch, Hermione's body development seemed to be much better than that of girls of the same age.
Of course, without comparison, Iger couldn't just find someone to verify, he could only judge based on his own experience...
"I want to ask you something..." After lunch, Sirius rubbed up beside Iger.
"Confession?" Iger tilted his head.
"Uh..." Sirius shrugged, "I was wondering if they were about to leave."
"You want to confess?" Iger raised his eyebrows.
Sirius laughed twice: "After all, we met once, isn't this the end of the term..."
"Do you confess?" Iger pouted.
"Nima's confession! Is it okay to confess?" Sirius finally couldn't help but roared in a low voice, then he glanced around in panic, dragged Iger and turned away, ignoring the snickering at the long table. Li Hermione several people.
"That person... wants to chase Mr. Yao?" You Mengyu watched Iger and Sirius disappear at the gate, and then snorted, as if she was a little disdainful.
"What?" Harry turned his head and smiled: "I haven't seen it for so long?"
"I see, but I don't think they are suitable." You Mengyu curled her lips: "With all due respect, that guy has nothing but his face."
"He still has money, man." Ron hurriedly retorted.
"The Yao family is not short of money." You Mengyu sneered: "In China, if you want to chase women, you must show sincerity."
"I heard Iger say..." Harry's expression looked hesitant: "You Queen Mother of the West all seduce men in dreams..."
Wow, under the hood with a basin of water, Harry couldn't help sneezing.
"Shut your stinky mouth." You Mengyu seemed a little embarrassed.
"Why are you so unreasonable, Harry is telling the truth." Ron suddenly exclaimed.
You Mengyu's cold look was lost, and Ron immediately shrank his neck, turned around and patted Harry on the shoulder with an angry face: "What nonsense is telling the truth!"
Harry: "???"
You Mengyu: "..."
"It's not that I look down on him..." You Mengyu rolled her eyes: "Look at where that guy asks Teacher Yao to go every day? Bar, bar, bar... I admit that guy who goes to the bar every day is very rich, but women need It's not wine."
"Is it a bar?" The poor Ron looked at You Mengyu tentatively.
Youmengyu glanced at Ron expressionlessly.
please step away thank you...
"Anyway, you have also taken Sirius's class for half a year, we should help him..." Hermione looked at You Mengyu and smiled: "Do you have any good ideas?"
"No..." You Mengyu shook her head: "His defense against the dark arts is very good, his family background is also good, and he looks good..."
Harry suddenly became excited: "Isn't that enough?"
"But Teacher Yao is also a very good woman, and a good woman will be extremely picky about the other half." You Mengyu emphasized: "Look at your godfather, he has an impetuous personality and is rambunctious..."
"But Sirius is very popular with women." Ron shouted again indignantly. In his eyes, Sirius who passed by among the thousands of flowers could not tolerate You Mengyu's slander.
"Yeah, but think about it, isn't that all chasing him?" You Mengyu spread her hands.
Harry Ron looked at each other, blankly.
Doesn't this mean that he has reached his peak?
"I probably understand what You mean." Hermione giggled: "In the eyes of those who like you, you are handsome in everything you do, as if radiating light."
"Shit?" Your friend Luo Xiaoen is online...
"roll!"
A few minutes later, Ron huddled behind Harry with a bruised nose and a bruised face, You Mengyu blew his fist, and his heart was not wilted: "I mean, he has no experience of chasing people and falling in love, God, I once I even heard him showing off to Teacher Yao how many girls chased him, do you know what I was thinking?"
Harry: "???"
"The sound insulation of this guy's head is so good that he can't hear the sound of water inside..." You Mengyu laughed. Unlike Hermione's reserved laughter, You Mengyu's laughter was very hearty.
"What was Teacher Yao's reaction at that time?" Hermione looked worried.
"Almost crushed the cup, but the smile on her face was still very happy." You Mengyu shrugged.
Hermione looked thoughtful.
This is what Iger said with a smile on his face, mmp in his heart?
"That's why I said that in all likelihood, Sirius will be rejected for his confession this time." You Mengyu muttered casually.
Harry and Ron suddenly lost their faces when they heard the words. In their opinion, they had an obligation and responsibility to help Sirius find a wife.
"I don't think so." Hermione shook her head. "Think about it, doesn't Teacher Yao still go to bars with Sirius often?"
"Maybe she just likes drinking..." You Mengyu muttered.
"Yeah, but there's no need to be with Sirius every time." Harry suddenly stood up suddenly with a look of excitement, shaking his chest.
"Why don't you wear a pocket next time..." Ron looked at Harry next to him and swallowed.
bang...
He kicked the Tucao madman beside him, and Harry looked at You Mengyu eagerly: "I think this proves that Mr. Yao doesn't hate him, how about we help him find out?"
"I think... the possibility is not high, she won't tell us." You Mengyu shook her head.
"How?" Ron hurriedly got up: "Don't you usually answer when you ask?"
"Please, that's the woman on your side. Chinese women are very reserved. I've never seen a woman like Mr. Yao who often goes to bars in China." You Mengyu shook her head, the black ponytail behind her head. Tossed.
"I have a good way, I'm not afraid that she won't say it." Hermione thought for a while, then laughed.
"How?" Harry turned his head.
Hermione said with a smile, "How about we invite her out for dinner tonight?"
"Get her drunk?" Harry hesitated: "Minors can't drink, I don't think she would agree."
"It's all right!" You Mengyu sat up straight and whispered, "Our country doesn't strictly control this aspect, and most of our Kunlun Halls are students from the Great Northwest. It's not uncommon to drink alcohol."
"Yes, Iger also said that the Orientals are not strict with underage drinking." Hermione laughed, and couldn't help recalling how Iger and Mrs. Granger were fighting for it.
"But... where?" Harry was stunned: "The kitchen?"
Hermione was instinctively unhappy, and she didn't like to cause trouble for the house-elves.
"The kitchen doesn't work, the teachers always go." Ron reminded in a low voice.
"The Room of Requirement is ready." Hermione settled on a spot.
"And... which one of you can drink better?" You Mengyu turned to look at the three of them: "Mr. Yao goes to the bar every day."
The three suddenly stopped talking.
Who can drink?
Nobody drinks much...
The only one of the few people, Jiu Mengzi, was dragged away by Sirius. The key is that I don't know how much Iger's drinking...
It is possible to use magic spells to remove alcohol, but the movement can be seen, and it is a bit inappropriate to blatantly play tricks at the dinner table.
"How about Fred and George? Don't those two guys always drink with Iger?" Ron asked carefully and boldly suggested.
"I think I can..." Harry's eyes suddenly lit up.
...
On the other side, Iger stared blankly at Sirius talking eloquently, and introduced himself to the idea and process of confession. Iger only felt the cold dog food slapped randomly on his face.
"Stop, stop..." Iger hurriedly reached out his hand to stop Sirius, whose thoughts continued to spread.
Taking a careful look at Sirius, Iger noticed that Sirius' mental state looked good.
Originally thought that after killing Peter Pettigrew, Sirius would languish for a while, but it looks like he has come out?
Iger does not think that Sirius is a person who can look away from himself. With this stubborn temper, Iger does not think that he can get out of the haze by himself.
Remus kept his feet off the ground, as if he could enlighten Sirius.
So... Yao Minqi should have channeled this guy's mind, and then this guy started to fall in love as soon as he swelled up?
heh man...
Maybe people just think of you as a friend...
Like it or not, just put a lemon first...
"Are you sure...she likes you?" Iger rolled his eyes.
All the words of Sirius suddenly choked in his throat.
"It's just a feeling, a feeling..." Scratching his head, Sirius muttered with some lack of confidence.
"Listen to me, when you are not sure that the other party likes you, a vigorous confession will only make the other party unable to come down." Iger reached out and signaled Sirius to calm down.
This **** dog can be said to have completely evolved into a **** licking dog.
"How could it be?" Sirius's face is really interesting: "Don't girls like this tone?"
Girls who go to Nima like this tune...
This is beyond the scope of steel... This is a straight titanium man, right?
The other party likes you, she will like your tone.
If the other party doesn't like you, she will move a stool and slap it on your head to keep you awake!
"Heh..." Egger sneered suddenly: "Do you think all women are as easy to coax as Professor McGonagall?"
"So...Mr Morriss..."
A slightly serious voice sounded behind him, and Iger was instantly stunned, and he was covered in white sweat.
Turning his head dryly, Iger seemed to hear the dry click in his neck.
"It looks like you are very experienced in this kind of thing?" Professor McGonagall was looking at the two with a dark face Sirius subconsciously shrank his neck.
Perhaps sensing the embarrassment of the two, Professor McGonagall stared blankly at Iger, then walked away slowly, without reprimanding Iger.
When passing by Sirius, Professor McGonagall pursed his lips. Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction, and Sirius stood up subconsciously.
Professor McGonagall seemed to smile, looking at Sirius with a smile: "Good luck!"
Sirius nodded hurriedly and laughed.
"Huh..." Seeing Professor McGonagall disappearing into the corridor, Iger finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"How is it? Professor McGonagall is optimistic about me." Sirius stretched out his arm and put his arm on Iger's shoulder.
Iger sneered.
So, didn't you find out she's single?
Blessings of a single person, what are you proud of?