Chapter 238: mutiny
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When Iger brought Hermione all the way to the entrance of the auditorium, the originally noisy crowd seemed to be silent as if the mute button had been hidden in the dark.
All the students looked at the radiant Hermione as if shocked, and realized for the first time that the inconspicuous little girl beside Iger was so beautiful!
"Oh my god, she's so beautiful..." Parvati stared blankly at Hermione in a long black dress.
"Iger is so lucky..." Ron muttered a little sourly.
"Don't say that." Ginny rolled her nose and glanced at Ron: "It was Iger who discovered her beauty, and Iger was with her when no one was paying attention to her, so she should be Iger. of."
Everyone was watching the two slowly walking down the stairs, and Krum's already gloomy face looked even more gloomy.
Furong looked at the two arrogantly, and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't pick out any faults.
The Gryffindor boys had annoyed expressions on their faces, and some regretted why they hadn't discovered this beautiful woman beside them earlier.
But just think about it, no one dares to rob Iger of his wife...
Different from the surprised boys, the girls looked at Hermione with undisguised suspicion, especially those girls who had a good impression of Iger, and the hateful eyes almost made them separate. similar.
Astoria took Malfoy's arm and smiled at Hermione. "You are beautiful, Miss Granger."
"Thank you, so do you." Hermione's smile was almost unstoppable.
"Seriously, if it wasn't for Hermione standing beside Iger, I might not have recognized it just now..." Harry turned his head to look at Ron blankly.
"Yeah, the change is a bit big." Ron's face looked like he was about to die of envy.
"Indeed." Dean nodded: "Iger said that the most beautiful female voice in the whole school year may really be fine..."
Before people could continue to be surprised, the door of the auditorium opened, and the students all filed in. Professor McGonagall greeted the warriors to line up two by two and followed her in, all the way to the one at the front of the auditorium. The people around the big round table suddenly applauded enthusiastically.
"Today, I am here as a warrior's partner." Iger muttered in a low voice, "Finally let me be a little white face justifiably."
Hermione laughed softly beside her, and it seemed that Iger's words satisfied her vanity.
At the round table, Aisha's red dress made her look gorgeous and dazzling, watching the two of them chuckle.
The surrounding walls were covered with gleaming silver frost, the ceiling was a starry night sky, and hundreds of garlands of sprigs and ivy hung.
The long tables of the four colleges in the auditorium were gone, replaced by more than a hundred small tables lit with lanterns, with a dozen or so people sitting at each table.
Unlike the movie, the real Christmas dinner is to eat first, and then dance after eating. Iger thinks this is very good, and it is in line with Iger's style.
Next to Iger, Hermione took his arm and walked slowly all the way to the seat of the guest of honor.
Dumbledore smiled happily, and Karkaroff had a mocking expression on his face. When he saw the dance partner of Beauxbatons beside Krum, the expression on his face was not very good...
Madame Maxime was wearing a flowing lilac dress, but Iger felt that such a plain dress did not look suitable for her, and he thought that a moleskin coat might be better.
Mr. Zou's dress is very eye-catching. The old man is wearing a decent Zhongshan suit!
That's right, it's the kind that Xie Wendong likes to wear...
The only thing that makes Iger feel inconsistent is that the Taoist bun hairstyle on the old man's head doesn't seem to match the Chinese tunic suit...
But Iger thinks it's okay, at least the old man didn't wear the usual white robe, right?
In front of Iger, next to Jiang Xuanzhong is an Oriental girl who is also a student of Kunlun Hall, and one position ahead, Furong invited Roger Davis as her dance partner, from the expressions of Davis and Furong. It seems that this fellow should be used as a temporary spare tire by Furong.
Is it really good to treat One Piece like this?
Although Iger didn't quite understand how this mentally retarded senior Quidditch player was assigned to Ravenclaw, who was known for his intelligence, it did not affect Iger's disdain for him.
When everyone took their seats at the round table, Dumbledore looked at a small menu in front of him and said softly: "Pork chops!"
At the same time, a pork chop appeared on the plate in front of him.
Just for this high-end ordering method, Iger knew that the elves were busy...
He didn't like that Dumbledore made his elves overworked, so he looked at the menu and mumbled, "Give me a pig!"
puff.
On the plate in front of Iger, there was another clean and white piglet again, and he looked at Iger hummingly.
Dumbledore: "..."
Professor McGonagall: "..."
The movements of the people who were originally learning from Dumbledore suddenly froze, and there was a strange silence in the air.
Could it be... so much?
Ignoring Iger wisely, the people at the round table began to chat with the people beside them. Krum introduced Beauxbatons to the girl beside him. Jiang Xuanzhong and the girl beside him were quietly tasting the food, and from time to time lighthearted. Laughing and whispering, Fleur complained to One Piece about the outdated decoration style of Hogwarts.
"It's nothing." She looked at the star-lit walls around the auditorium and said contemptuously, "In Beauxbatons, our auditorium is filled with ice sculptures at Christmas, and of course, they don't melt... just It's like a giant diamond statue that gleams in the auditorium, the food is top notch, and we have a choir of mountain fairies who serenade us when we eat, and we don't have these ugly armors on our walls at all... "
"Yeah, after all these armors are part of the Hogwarts defense systemnot available everywhere."
Before Furong could finish speaking, Iger snorted.
Whose is this castle? How are you, daddy?
Are you complaining about the decoration of other people's homes in other people's homes?
"And Hogwarts is not old, you know, not everywhere can have the historical heritage of Hogwarts." Iger said leisurely with the piglet in his arms: "The history of Hogwarts For thousands of years, its existence itself is the meaning of its existence, and the superficial idea of pure pursuit of beauty is not suitable for Hogwarts."
Furong blushed, not shy, but angry.
Professor McGonagall sternly interrupted Iger's words, but judging from her eyes, she should be quite satisfied with Iger's words, even Dumbledore was smiling.
Furong turned her head to look at Madam Maxime, and found that her principal was flirting with Hagrid at the next table, and she had no time to pay attention to herself.
Furong feels so tired, the principal has betrayed...