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When he finally let go of Harry's hand, Harry looked like he was trying to slip away, but Lockhart kept an arm firmly around Harry's shoulders.
"Ladies and gentlemen!" Lockhart said excitedly, waving his hands to keep people quiet: "What an extraordinary moment this is! I want to take advantage of this wonderful occasion to announce a small thing. I have been suppressing this matter for some days and have not said anything about it."
"Dumbledore didn't let him say it..." Iger whispered: "Old Deng had always thought that someone else would apply for the job before school started, so he asked him to keep a low profile to avoid embarrassment..."
Hermione suddenly laughed. She could probably imagine Dumbledore's helpless and desperate look...
Lockhart was still chatting below, announcing that he was about to become the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts. The crowd below applauded and cheered. Egg also saw Lockhart giving all his books to Lockhart. profit.
"What a pity. I think I won't be able to use it in the first week of school..." Egg whispered: "I have informed Dobby that he should add Veritaserum to the meal before the first Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the first week of school. Into Lockhart's cup..."
"You are so mean..." Hermione whispered.
"As a result, there will be no Defense Against the Dark Arts class this year, and Lockhart has to pack up his luggage and get out..." Egg said with a smile: "No professor can completely represent a class. You know, every professor has to Teach for seven school years!"
"So, we might not learn anything in this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" Hermione's face suddenly changed: "This is really too bad."
"No, I have an idea that is not very mature..." Egg smacked his lips.
Egg wants to get rid of Lockhart and experience what it's like to be a teacher for a year...
Anyway, I am pretty good at both Dark Magic and Defense Against Dark Arts, at least better than Lockhart...
Of course, the main reason is still hoping to increase one's influence.
He wants to form a clique!
Why was there so many Death Eaters following Voldemort when he returned, and even the Ministry of Magic was dominated by Voldemort?
Why is Dumbledore so powerful but he doesn't have a few hardcore allies?
Egger's plan is very simple, to win over!
Draw all the losers, whether they are reliable allies, to your side. Even if it doesn't work, let them remain neutral and wait and see what happens.
When the time came, Voldemort raised his arms and found that there were only two or three useful people around him.
Awkward or not?
Egger didn't care what others thought of him, whether they regarded him as the new generation of Dark Lord. In fact, that was better. At least people wouldn't all turn to Voldemort out of fear.
Besides, he has the power to guide people's hearts, Rita Skeeter.
Although that old woman is not a good character and spreads rumors every day, I have to say that many people still read what she writes.
For the next whole month, Egg, Hermione and Harry were invited to the Weasley home. Egg felt it was unnecessary, but Hermione agreed, because Egg always ran to Elsa's house when he was at home, and sometimes the children The girl would also see them kissing, which made Hermione feel very uncomfortable.
The Weasley family is indeed very interesting. In a purely magical family, even Iger will find it very strange.
For example, the mirror that called Harry "dirty" when he saw it, and the ghoul in the attic of Ron's house.
This was the first time Egg saw a ghoul. He looked a bit like a zombie, green-faced and fanged, but not harmful, lazy and greedy...
I catch some small flying insects on Ron's roof every day to eat. It is said that basically every wizard family will have a ghoul on the roof, and in wizards' homes, ghouls are often the family's pet!
This has always left Egger a little confused. How does this thing look like a pet? Do you have any misunderstandings about pets?
Pets should at least look edible, right? How does this thing look like it's edible? People in Cantonese don't dare to speak casually, okay?
Hermione moved into Ginny's room, and the two little girls whispered to each other every day. They didn't know what they were talking about. Every time Egg or Harry approached them, they would run away.
"They were talking about Harry and Egg." Fred approached a few people before dinner.
"Ginny has always admired Harry." George said with a smile.
"Not to mention Hermione." Fred looked at Egg and smiled teasingly.
"Wow..." Ron felt inexplicably complicated, a little envious and a little jealous.
"Don't worry, someone will like our little Ronnie soon." Fred said in a weird voice.
"You know, many witches don't like handsome ones, but only like bad ones..." George laughed.
Seeing the two of them running away laughing and joking, Ron looked at their backs angrily: "There's really something wrong with them."
"No, I think they said there's nothing wrong with it..." Egg shook his head: "Men are not bad, and women don't love me. If I'm so dull, Hermione may not like me."
"What you said is so candid..." Ron looked at Egg in surprise: "I thought you were a little embarrassed."
Egg spread his hands and looked at Hermione and Ginny who had just returned from a nearby village outside the door and shouted: "Hermione?"
"What's wrong?" Hermione looked at Egg.
"Do you like me?" Egger grinned.
Hermione's face suddenly turned red, but the little girl's character of daring to love and hate since she was young still made her nodded slightly, and then ran up the stairs.
Harry and Ron had dull expressions on their faces. After a long while, Harry looked at Iger dryly and said, "It's so shameless..."
"Oh...it's so nice to be young..." Mrs. Weasley smiled and served a large pot of stew. The aroma that was not part of the previous dinners immediately attracted both Harry's attention.
"What kind of food is this, Mom?" Ron sniffed.
"Iger taught me how to make beef stew with potatoes. It is said to be a very popular dish in China." Mrs. Weasley looked at Iger and smiled: "But I added a little tomato to it. I think it might taste better. Some."
Iger nodded clearly. As a British person, Iger felt very lucky that Mrs. Weasley didn't put ketchup in it. It was just a little tomato, which was fine...
I remember that in the previous life, some people seemed to put less tomatoes in this dish, which was said to make it less greasy.
"It smells so good..." Ron sniffed: "Iger also said that the meat should be put on a skewer and grilled over fire. The Chinese are really smart... How about traveling to China in the future?"
"I think it's pretty good. To be honest, I've always been curious about what Zuowu looks like..." Egg nodded: "Newt said that there are many magical animals in the mountains of China. It is said that there are also dragons that are different from those in the West. It can be done. Clouds and rain can fly even without wings..."
"How can you fly without wings?" Ron looked unconvinced.
"I believe Egg." Harry nodded: "Broomsticks don't have wings either..."
"Okay, what you said makes sense..." Ron nodded. In the kitchen, Mrs. Weasley floated two more dishes with her wand and came out, shouting upstairs: "Dear friends, come for dinner. !"
A few minutes later, a table full of people gathered around the table. Mr. Weasley also rushed back early. According to him, he went to Malfoy's house for a surprise inspection, but nothing good was found.
Mr. Weasley's job in the Ministry of Magic's Department for the Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Articles was not a very popular job, but Mr. Weasley enjoyed it because he loved Muggles.
And this position is good or bad, and the scope of his rights is very wide, because even the cameras used by wizards are Muggle supplies. In theory, he has the right to search any wizard's home, and Once discovered, he also has the right to confiscate or fine.
But the problem is that he is a good old guy. Except for people like Malfoy, everyone has a good relationship with him.
During dinner, Mrs. Weasley rambled on about what happened when she and Mr. Weasley were young.
"Arthur and I met when we were at Hogwarts, but you are not as precocious as Iger..." Mrs. Weasley said, Hermione's little face was red not far away.
"Then we got married, and we had Bill, and then Charlie." Mrs. Weasley babbled on: "God, I always wanted a daughter, but then I had Percy, and then even more, I gave birth to twins once, and they were both so naughty..."
Mrs. Weasley's words made Iger laugh. So the reason why the Weasley family has so many children is because the mother wants a daughter?
How fucking persistent is this?
"I heard daddy calling mommy Molly in private before..." Fred choked in a low voice next to Iger. Iger looked at him and was really afraid that he would make him laugh.
"Their relationship is great, but I don't think they will have another child. When Ginny was born, my mother almost went crazy with excitement..." George whispered, gesturing towards Ginny across the table, and from time to time Pointing at Harry, Ginny gave George a fierce look.
The family finished dinner noisily and returned to their rooms to prepare for bed.
Harry slept in Ron's room, and Iger was dragged to their room by the twins. As soon as he entered their room, various posters came into view.
"We have two beds. I think we can merge them into one, so that the three of us can sleep?" Fred looked at the small bed for the two of him.
With a wave of the magic wand in Egger's hand, a chair floated over, and then turned into a luxurious big bed with a 'whoosh' sound.
"You can actually cast spells outside school?" Fred looked at Egger in surprise.
"Of course, my traces have been erased long ago..." Egg nodded.
The two looked at each other, looking envious.
For half the night, the three of them had been playing a game called Doudizhu. Even the playing cards were conjured up by Egg using a pile of paper...
Soon, a month passed in a hurry, and it was the first semester of school at Hogwarts. The old red train drove to Hogwarts as usual. However, without Dobby's troubles, it seemed that Harry could be safe and sound this year. have arrived at Hogwarts.
I came to the school as always, but this year's castle was really different for Iger. Since Iger entered the school gate, the portraits and ghosts in the castle have been greeting him. Even the always naughty Peeves saw After arriving at Aige, he would also restrain his attitude and apologize to Aige.
"How on earth did you get this castle?"
This is the question Ron has asked the most in the past month. Iger always smiles and doesn't say anything.
Now Iger has countless properties in his hands, including magic stones, resurrection stones, and castles.
As long as he is willing, he can get a lot of gold immediately!
At the freshman entrance banquet, Egger also saw a blond-haired, fair-skinned girl named Luna among the freshmen. She was very beautiful. The little girl was sorted into Ravenclaw.
Hermione looked at Egger looking at the little girl and snorted unhappily. Egger immediately sat upright and looked at Hermione seriously: "I have you, that's enough..."
"Are you talking about me, or us?!" Hermione looked at Egger with an unkind expression.
You have two meanings...
Egg didn't say anything, and quickly kissed Hermione on the cheek. Looking at Hermione, whose face was red, Egg smacked his lips: "Don't worry so much..."
The little girl snorted with a red face and turned her head. On the stool in front of her, the Sorting Hat shouted Gryffindor. Ginny was sorted into Gryffindor. It seemed that her brothers were very happy.
But these are not things that Iger pays attention to. All he can think about now is the basilisk in the secret room and...
How to make snake meat delicious?
During the vacation, Iger brought his notebook and suggested that Dumbledore go kill the basilisk together. However, Dumbledore felt that it would be better for Iger to do it himself. He planned to help Iger get a medal of the Order of Merlin. If he helped, If so, the outside world might think that Dumbledore killed the basilisk.
Egg felt that this should be regarded as a test given by Dumbledore to see what level his strength had reached.
When Dumbledore announced this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the boys were speechless, but the girls in the auditorium all shouted excitedly.
Fortunately, Hermione was still calm. In fact, he was still angry because of what Egg had said before, and was not in the mood to think about these things.
That night, when Iger came to the kitchen as usual, he was immediately overwhelmed by the noisy elves. A group of elves eagerly surrounded Iger, and their title changed from Mr. Iger to Master Iger. This made Iger feel very embarrassed. It also feels great...
At night, UU Reading www.uukns.net Gryffindor Tower was as lively as ever. Egg also asked Dobby to buy a lot of butterbeer in Hogsmeade. A large group of people gathered in the tower to have a banquet and celebrate. With the enrollment of new students and Egger becoming the master of the castle.
"It's unbelievable. This kind of thing is simply impossible..." Percy looked at Egg in surprise: "At least half of the school's board of directors must agree with the principal before he has the right to use the land title of Hogwarts."
"What you need to know is that sometimes it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Iger smiled: "You just need to deal with the principal and the most powerful person on the board of directors."
"It makes sense..." Percy suddenly realized. He felt that Iger was very suitable to enter the officialdom, and repeatedly suggested that Iger should work in the Ministry of Magic after graduation.
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It feels good to be back at Hogwarts, at least that's how Iger feels.
The Herbology class early the next morning was suitable for Hufflepuffs to attend together. Not far away, a little boy was chatting with Harry and others. Egg remembered that the man seemed to be named Justin Finch-Fletchley, not counting. Hufflepuff badgers have always been like this. In the entire school, Hufflepuff students have the lowest sense of presence, but to be honest, there are many outstanding students in Hufflepuff.
"Iger, don't touch that poisonous tentacle! What's in your hand, dear?" Professor Sprout looked at Egger in surprise: "Scissors?!"
Egger looked at Professor Sprout and hurriedly hid the scissors behind him. Professor Sprout looked a little angry: "I think I roughly know why the plants in the greenhouse didn't grow well last year." alright!"
Egger flattened his mouth and looked at Professor Sprout pleadingly. Professor Sprout glanced at Egger helplessly: "I won't do this next time..."
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Sorry but , as you know this is. Chinese fanfic and I was just translating it and
Due to some circumstances I will have to drop it ,
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