Chapter 174: It doesn't matter
More than two months passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, Iger's third school year also passed unknowingly.
Sirius has been very proud recently, it seems that he is the only teacher who has completed the entire Defense Against the Dark Arts class intact in the past ten years.
Although he couldn't last for a year, but compared to the previous two full professors, Sirius felt that he was still quite awesome...
And Elsa also quit her Auror job at the Ministry of Magic and was about to try to take over the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. This time, Iger was very excited. He felt that the day when he was hugging and hugging was not far away.
Of course, there are always hallucinations of one kind or another before death...
"Iger, this is something you asked me to make..."
The castle that had just finished the final exam looked empty. In a remote corridor, Seamus was stuffing Iger with something.
"How does this thing work?" Iger looked at the little mushrooms floating in his hands.
"It's scary..." Seamus' face was a little bad: "As long as a little bit of it gets on it, it will be excruciatingly painful, but why do you want this thing?"
Iger grinned, of course he was planted in the forbidden forest...
The second half of the year is the Triwizard Tournament, how can we not prepare early?
It's rare that the organizer put the second game in the forbidden forest. Iger felt sorry for himself if he didn't do something about it.
"Use it to play." Iger casually said: "The upgraded version of Howling Mushroom?"
"Yes." Seamus nodded: "In the things you gave me, I only mixed some life and death water and spaceship plums..."
"Have you tried it?" Iger looked at Seamus curiously.
"If you accidentally step on it, the plume of the spaceship will explode, the spores of the howling mushroom will stick to your body, and if you are screamed in pain, you will accidentally inhale a little water of life and death..." Seamus looked at the little boy in Iger's hand tremblingly. Mushroom: "Anyway, this thing is dangerous."
"Um...I see, thank you." Iger nodded cheerfully.
Dangerous.
As long as you can't die, play to death...
"Then we agreed, a halo..." Seamus looked at Iger hesitantly, as if he was a little embarrassed.
"I'll give you that." Iger waved his hand cheerfully, and Seamus ran away happily.
...
"I hope this summer vacation, we can go to a place with sunshine and beaches..." As soon as she came to the auditorium, Hermione leaned her head over and looked at Iger eagerly.
It was not only Hermione who looked at Iger with eager eyes, Harry and Ron beside him also looked at Iger with longing looks, and even You Mengyu moved her buttocks and stared straight at Iger, as if Iger's face looks like a flower.
"It looks like... you all want to have a sunny summer vacation?" Iger looked at a few people and grinned.
"Mmmmmmm..."
Several small heads nodded quickly.
Iger shrugged: "Let's talk about it... I haven't thought about how to spend the summer vacation."
As soon as the voice fell, a large group of owls flew in from the skylight above the auditorium. For a time, the auditorium was full of the sound of flapping wings.
"Hahahaha..."
Lack's uninhibited laughter sounded, Iger gently stretched out his arm, and then he saw Lack in mid-air swooping down and landed firmly on Iger's corner...
Tim Gambey: ? ? ?
Iger: ? ? ?
Pulling Lack from the top of his head, Iger took off the envelope on Lack's claws angrily.
"Charlie's reply..." Iger muttered, opened the envelope and glanced at it, and then smiled strangely: "Looks like I found where you want to go..."
"Romania?" Hermione looked at Iger tentatively.
Iger nodded: "Yeah, sunshine, beauty, beach, and... dragon..."
Ron's face turned pale: "How about we think about it again?"
Harry's face was also not very good: "It doesn't matter if you are a dragon or not, the main thing is that I am not very good at swimming, and it may not be safe to go to the beach..."
Iger waved his hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter, the sea in Romania is the Dead Sea, with high salinity and great buoyancy, so no one can drown."
Harry: "..."
"But it's still Europe, so the temperature must be very low..." Hermione muttered softly.
"It's not a big problem, the southern part of Romania...that is, the area around the Dead Sea, the summer temperature is about 30 degrees." Iger pretended to be stupid and said: "It's much warmer than the United Kingdom. What we colonized by the British for so many years is What, isn't it just to find a warm place to stay for two days..."
Look, America, India, Australia, and Africa, each one is getting warmer...
"If that's the case, then it's better for the minority to obey the majority." You Mengyu said softly, obviously, she didn't really want to go to that hellish place.
"I think it's better to change to another place." Hermione looked at Iger hesitantly.
"Agree!" Harry immediately raised their hands.
Iger silently glanced at a few people, then took a sip of the juice from his cup, "Dead Sea...As the most buoyant sea area in the world, it attracts hundreds of thousands of tourists from all over the world to visit every year. Some are young girls."
"Of course... I think Iger's proposal is also worth considering." Harry immediately put down his raised arms, and Ron, who was beside him, nodded quickly with his arms folded, with a look of deep approval.
Hermione: "..."
"The reason why these girls go to the Dead Sea is because the Dead Sea contains a lot of minerals, not only salt, but some pure natural minerals will also maintain the skin very well, and the whitening effect is very good." Aige Qing Clearing his throat, he continued to speak calmly.
"It doesn't matter if it's beautiful or not, the key is that I think we're still so young, it's better to experience everything." You Mengyu turned her head and looked at Hermione seriously, Hermione couldn't help laughing when she looked at her. up.
Iger pouted, what about morals?
"Why don't we think about it again?" Iger raised his eyelids.
"No, it's good, it's not worth letting down Charlie's good intentions." Ron said boldly, as if it wasn't him who didn't want to go just now.
Iger's eyes twitched.
heh man...
"Then it's settled. On the first weekend of the holiday, the Weasleys will gather." Iger nodded.
...
"I! Never allow it! My son and daughter turned their heads and went to another country to play again without seeing their parents for a year!"
That night, Mrs. Granger pinched her waist and glared at Iger and Hermione, who were lying on the sofa like babies.
"Elsa goes too..." Iger looked at Mrs Granger weakly.
"That won't work either!" Mrs Granger said angrily.
Iger looked at Chris who was drinking coffee and reading the newspaper at the table as if asking for help. Chris twitched the corner of his mouth and gave Iger a helpless look.
"We can go together." Iger blinked, looking at Mrs Granger.
Mrs. Granger snorted: "I'm not going. What's there to go to? The hospital has to open every day."
"I have a lot of gold, and I said you don't have to work." Iger muttered softly.
"That's yours." Mrs. Granger looked at Iger righteously.
"I'm not your son..." Iger grinned.
"That doesn't work either." Mrs. Granger was still a very principled person.
"The Dead Sea is rich in minerals can be used for beauty..." Iger muttered weakly.
Mrs. Granger hesitated for a while when she heard the words, and her expression became hesitant.
"Cough..." Chris coughed inadvertently, as if reminding his wife to stick to principles.
"Of course, Romania doesn't only have the Dead Sea... Their wines are also world-renowned..." Iger looked at Chris with a serious look.
Chris: "..."
"But we have to work to earn money..." Mrs. Granger was still hesitant.
"Come on Mom..." Hermione sighed, "I'm almost overflowing with gold in my vault..."
The Grangers suddenly felt that their breathing was stagnant, and Mom's heart was aching...
After a long time, Chris said slowly: "Wine or something doesn't matter..."
Iger: "..."