Chapter 193: buy a house
Iger saved several lives.
It's not that he's soft-hearted, but that Grindelwald has just escaped from prison, and the stall in the magical world is really not suitable for doing too much extreme behavior.
Hermione is working **** her vacation homework, and is "helpless" to help Iger complete his homework too.
On the surface, it's rather frustrating...
"I have a good travel suggestion here..." Another afternoon, Iger found Hermione cheerfully.
"Huh?" Hermione rolled her eyes.
She's really not interested in Iger's travel advice...
"This year's Quidditch World Cup is about to be held in Ireland..." Iger took out a stack of tickets.
The ticket was sent by Hedwig. According to Harry, it was sent by one of his Bulgarian friends. This year's final will be Bulgaria vs. Ireland, the semi-final that just ended yesterday...
"The key is that every time we go out, you always have things like this. It's okay if you don't see the Dead Sea. You can sneak out when you play by the Black Sea, and a Dark Lord is released..." Hermione looked at Iger helplessly.
"It doesn't happen every time..." Iger flattened his mouth.
"Do we have any other travel experiences?" Hermione thought, frowning.
"Think about it dear..." Iger leaned against the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed: "For example, the time at the Eiffel Tower..."
Hermione's face suddenly turned red: "Bah, rascal..."
"Okay, I promise, there will be absolutely no accidents this time." Iger spread his hands: "Not to mention who will do things at the Quidditch World Cup?"
That being said, Iger is ready to warn Lucius Malfoy...
"Good afternoon, you two..." At the window, a fluffy little head came in.
"Good afternoon Xiaoyu..." Hermione looked at You Mengyu with a smile: "We are discussing going to the Quidditch World Cup, do you want to go together?"
"As much as I wish, I dare not ask for an ear..." You Mengyu laughed lightly, Hermione looked at Iger blankly.
"What do you mean?" Blinking her eyes, Hermione looked puzzled. Although she had already learned some Chinese, the classical Chinese was still a bit out of line for Hermione, who had not yet specialized in Chinese...
"It's..." Iger stopped the wording: "Okay, okay...meaning..."
You Mengyu: "..."
How does a very elegant answer make you seem like you are acting cute?
You Mengyu doesn't like Iger very much recently, because since she moved into Aisha's house, he found that Iger always sneaks into Aisha's house at night...
The little girl thinks this kind of scum...
It doesn't seem right...
Such scum...
It's also a little awkward...
Anyway, she felt that Iger was very bad, or rather very bad.
It's not because Iger pedals two boats, but because Iger and Aisha's movements are a bit loud...
But this kind of thing is really difficult for the little girl to say...
How to say?
Could you please be quiet? Why don't you put a silent field?
Please keep your mouth shut, hey hey hey?
You Mengyu always feels like that's not the case...
"You said, how is my house?" Thinking of this, Youmengyu looked at Iger expressionlessly.
"emmm... looking for a suitable..." Iger's mouth was flat, he was really embarrassed to say that he forgot...
"There's a vampire living in the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts. A few days ago, I just built a cabin with a nice environment. What do you think?" Iger pinched his chin and thought, "How about you two live together?"
"I don't think... not so good..." You Mengyu puffed out a small face and looked unhappy.
Living with a vampire is fine, as long as the other person is a woman.
The point is what is the difference between living in Nima in the forbidden forest and me living in school?
And you have to take a half-life to get home, right?
Strange things appear on the doorstep every day...
For example, the arrows accidentally dropped by the centaurs, or the feces pulled by the passing fire dragons.
Thinking about it is not happy, okay?
"Tell me about your request." Iger asked cheerfully with his arms crossed.
He was thinking about whether he should buy a house too...
"There are mountains, water and forests." You Mengyu is simple and straightforward: "It's best to have a small independent building."
"Very well, Hogwarts perfectly meets your needs." Iger shrugged.
Youmengyu's face is expressionless, she really doesn't understand why Iger is talking so much every day...
Iger's movements were very fast. He flashed into the living room of Malfoy's house for the first time. The Malfoy family, who was eating lunch, was startled by the sudden arrival of Iger.
However, Lucius quickly adjusted his emotions and looked at Iger awkwardly and smiled: "Good afternoon, Iger, what's the matter?"
"I want to ask you to help buy two apartments, preferably a small villa..." Iger grinned: "It's easy to talk about money or something..."
Lucius agreed without blinking an eye.
Just kidding, the conditions Iger gave are not too good. Compared to: Voldemort who gave everything to your master, Lucius felt that Iger was not like a demon at all, but like an angel...
Iger's attitude towards things is known to Lucius, and he scatters gold coins in large quantities. Lucius is very willing to do things for this kind of coin madman.
"No problem at all." Lucius smiled kindly: "Are there any requirements? Requirements for the house?"
"There are mountains, waters and forests..." Iger muttered, and conveyed You Mengyu's words to Lucius.
"These are easy to say." Lucius laughed, at least compared to the smile at Voldemort, Lucius felt that he was smiling more sincerely now.
The appearance of Iger gave Lucius many choices. In contrast, he was really unwilling to do things for Voldemort. Iger had promised him before that if Voldemort really wanted to embarrass the Malfoy family, Iger could give them a gift go to China.
Perhaps the Ministry of Magic of various European countries may be afraid or fear of Voldemort, but the Chinese Wizards Association is really not at all cowardly...
Just kidding, there are hundreds of thousands of wizards in China, which is comparable to the total population of wizards in Europe, and one person kicked him to death...
Besides, the group of Chinese wizards...
From the northeast, from the northwest...from the plateau, from the grassland...
It's scary to think about...
The most important thing is that there are also from Guangdong…
"And..." Iger looked at Lucius and squinted his eyes: "There will be the Quidditch World Cup soon..."
"Ah... that's it." Lucius' face suddenly became unnatural.
"My girlfriend and I promised to make her happy, so..." Aigra said in a long tone: "So if something bad happens, I won't be soft on Mr. Malfoy. ."
"Just kidding..." Lucius smiled stiffly: "With Iger here, I don't think anyone would dare to make small moves in the World Cup..."
"I hope so, and I hope all is well, after all... plainness is a blessing, Mr. Malfoy..."
Iger's figure disappeared from the restaurant, the three Malfoy family looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and Lucius' eyes couldn't help being a little erratic...
"Are you still contacting those people behind my back, Lucius?" Mrs. Malfoy's tone and expression were not very good.
She really doesn't want to get together with those lunatics As long as the safety of her family is not involved, Narcissa won't care if they play their brains.
"Narcissa, listen to me..."
"I don't listen!" Narcissa shouted loudly: "We are in a dilemma now, do you understand the dilemma?"
Lucius grinned embarrassedly, and sat on the chair uneasy as if his **** had grown maggots.
"Don't! Go again! Play with fire!" Narcissa stared into her husband's eyes with a serious tone: "Forget those things, he promised to bring us safety."
"But always be prepared if he suddenly goes back..."
"We have no choice!" Narcissa exclaimed: "At least he won't care about our wealth! And he won't arbitrarily deprive others of their lives!"
Lucius stopped talking, and leaned back in his chair a little dejected: "I just want to protect you..."
He muttered softly...