Chapter- 45 Lockhart

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"Ron and I have agreed to go to Diagon Alley on Wednesday. Harry...it seems that the Dursleys are not going." Egger said, looking at the letter in his hand.

　　"I don't like them very much..." Hedwig's cooing voice seemed to agree with Egger's words.

　　"I think it should be better now, at least?" Egg looked at Hedwig curiously.

　　"Barely..." Hedwig cooed in her throat, holding a small biscuit in her mouth: "Every time I send a letter, they look at me very strangely. That woman asks me to buy potions for her every three days... But look He looks quite talented..."

　　"Maybe it's because he cooks a lot?" Iger also mumbled, while Hermione looked on in a daze.

　　"Maybe..." Hedwig's head turned.

　　Compared to Lark, who often shows off and laughs, Hedwig undoubtedly seems a lot more aloof and not very close to other people, but her attitude towards Iger, who bought her in the first place, is much better.

　　Soon, early on Wednesday morning, the Grangers and his wife were tidying up, and they urged the sleepy Iger and his wife in a hurry.

　　"It's only eight o'clock..." Iger grumbled as he ate his breakfast. Behind him, Kaka hurriedly helped Iger comb his hair.

　　After Hermione finished cleaning up, she looked at Egg's soft blond hair, then at her own fluffy hair, and sighed angrily. This scene was taken in by Mrs. Granger, who looked at her daughter. He laughed silently.

　　After a while, Egg and his family appeared at the door of the Leaky Cauldron. Along with them was Elsa. Elsa was wearing a long dress, sexy and hot, with a Muggle world cigarette between her fingers, and she was happily Holding Egg's shoulder, this made Hermione very angry.

　　Soon, the group met Harry at the Leaky Cauldron.

　　"Hey, Egg, Hermione!" Harry waved to the two of them excitedly, then walked around the large teapot with automatic refilling on the wine and walked towards them: "How are you doing lately?"

　　"Emmm... It feels so good to be with Hermione every day..." Iger fiddled with her white hands and winked at Harry slyly. Next to Iger, Hermione's face suddenly turned red. She originally wanted to say Everything he said was swallowed into his stomach.

　　Harry looked at the Grangers and Elsa and said hello excitedly.

　　"Long time no see, Harry!" Elsa stepped forward and hugged Harry.

　　A few minutes later, Elsa and the Grangers were sitting at a long table drinking coffee and chatting. Iger knew what they were talking about, about Anastasia. Thinking about it now, Iger still found it incredible that he had become That child's godfather!

　　Perhaps because Snape didn't want Hermione to see his loving father, he rarely visited the children during this holiday. Leia and Mrs. Granger were always looking after them.

　　"A cup of squeaky laughter..." Iger and Harry were sitting at the bar, and Iger whispered to Old Tom.

　　Squeaky Laughter is a low-alcohol fruit juice wine that makes you laugh weirdly after every sip. It is an old brand cocktail in the wizarding world that has lasted for hundreds of years.

　　"Hermione will definitely be angry. She hates you drinking secretly..." Harry looked in the direction of the Grangers' family. Hermione was holding a book and looking at it in concentration.

　　"What do you want?" Egg turned to look at Harry.

　　"Butterbeer, thank you..." Harry looked at Egg's disdainful eyes and smacked his lips: "At least I won't have such a big reaction after drinking this..."

　　"But butterbeer is really delicious. It's sweet and tastes like barley. It's much better than Muggle beer." Egger whispered.

　　"Iger, why do you like drinking so much?" Harry looked at Iger with some confusion: "I found you drinking secretly last school year."

　　"Maybe it's because I was weak and sick in my previous life, and I want to experience more in this life." Egg said with a smile.

　　Harry thought he was joking and didn't take him seriously at all. Then he seemed to remember something: "By the way, I read in the Daily Prophet that you are now the master of Hogwarts? So in the future we can A random night out?"

　　"Unfortunately, no, I only own the ownership, the management rights are still with Dumbledore, and the castle is provided to the school free of charge. It is not special to me at all." Egg shook his head: "But there are some things I still have What I can decide is who can stay and who cannot stay on my territory, and according to wizard law, lawbreakers can be shot to death when they break into your home... So, you understand?"

　　"That is to say...you want to keep some people? Or want to kill some people?" Harry looked at Egger in confusion: "Who is worthy of you doing that?"

　　"The storm is coming, I just don't want a bunch of idiots to hold me back in the coming troubles." Iger said incomprehensible words, which made Harry look confused.

　　"I don't quite understand, Egg, do you mean there is going to be danger?" Harry looked at Egg in confusion.

　　Iger took a sip of the cocktail handed over by Old Tom, then chuckled and smacked his lips. Iger shook his head: "Don't worry, it seems that it's still early."

　　"I'm thinking about another thing now..." Egg squinted his eyes and kept thinking in his mind.

　　Should we just arrest Peter Pettigrew? Clearing Sirius Black's name seems like a good idea, but who's going to resurrect Voldemort?

　　If Peter Pettigrew escaped early, would Voldemort be resurrected early? Will there be any other deviations by then?

　　Iger was a little helpless. This was a mess. It would have been better if Harry wasn't a Horcrux. He could just find all the Horcruxes and destroy them all. Then he could go to Albania to capture Voldemort's remnant soul and play with it...

　　Speaking of which, as the second-generation Dark Lord, he has made himself look like neither human nor ghost. If he can be destroyed and captured for people to watch, he should be able to make a lot of money, right?

　　Egg shook his head and quickly stopped his thoughts that were getting more and more deviant.

　　"Harry! Egg!" came an excited voice, and Ron rushed over with red hair: "You guys are so early!"

　　"Hi~Boss Egg~"

　　"haven't seen you for a long time!"

　　The voices of Fred and George came, and Iger turned his head. The two of them were looking at him with smiles.

　　"I'm still wondering why you didn't press the mark." Egg looked at the two of them in surprise.

　　"The mark was discovered by my mother..."

　　"Mom asked eagerly..."

　　"We'll tell you the truth..."

　　"Mom said this is not allowed..."

　　"Minors cannot cast spells..."

　　"We are also very helpless..."

　　The two of them sang in harmony and spread their hands in unison. Egger couldn't help but grin.

　　"You still say that!" Ron looked at the two of them angrily: "What kind of organization is that? Why didn't I know?"

　　"The organization's name is Dandantang." Fred raised his eyebrows.

　　"Ige is the leader of the organization." George said with a smile.

　　"This name sounds really funny. Are you a funny organization?" Ron asked with a grimace.

　　"We are a highly skilled dark arts defense organization. According to the magic spells taught by Egg, we might all be able to become Aurors." Fred picked up the cup in front of Egg and took a sip, and then laughed loudly. .

　　"Cool..." Ron looked at Egg eagerly: "How about taking one with me?"

　　"Not very good." Before Egg could speak, the twins said in unison.

　　"I'm your brother." Ron looked unhappy.

　　"That's even worse..." They said in unison again.

　　Not far away, the Weasley family was greeting the Granger family cordially. Iger and the others quickly divided the wine on the table, and Iger ran over to say hello to the Weasleys.

　　"Igg Morrissey." Mr. Weasley looked at Igg seriously, and then smiled: "Nice to meet you. The topic about you in the department has been very hot recently."

　　"Oh, dear, my boys have been talking about you since they got home. Charlie also asked me to say hello to you and thank you for the cane you bought him. He had already broken two of his wands before that. ..." Mrs. Weasley hugged Iger affectionately, and Iger grinned.

　　I have to say that Mr. and Mrs. Weasley are really very kind and make people feel like a breath of fresh air. At least they give Egger a good sense.

　　Iger looked at the little red-haired girl behind Mrs. Weasley, then silently stepped back and stood next to Harry, whispering: "I bet a thousand galleons that that girl will be your wife from now on..."

　　"I don't bet..." Harry grinned: "I lose every time...and...she is very beautiful..."

　　Egger gave Harry a strange look. Was he being led astray?

　　"What about me?" Ron whispered and came over, looking at Harry with an unkind expression: "Who is my wife?"

　　"Uh..." Egg smacked his lips: "Lavender Brown..."

　　"Oh my God..." Ron was in a daze: "That little round face?"

　　Iger nodded affirmatively, and Ron looked at Iger: "Iger, do you have the talent of a prophet?"

　　No, I have the talent of being a big liar...I grew up watching Zhao Benshan's sketches...

　　Iger grinned, noncommittal.

　　A few minutes later, a group of people came to Diagon Alley. Since Mrs. Weasley had already withdrawn the money, Iger and Harry first went to Gringotts to withdraw the money. They happened to meet the Malfoy father and son on the way. With Egg around, Draco didn't have any conflict with Harry...

　　"I thought you would ask Draco to come to Diagon Alley with you, Egg." Lucius' expression didn't seem so happy.

　　"That means they have to fight around me all day." Egger shook his head helplessly.

　　Lucius glanced at Draco and Harry, who looked at each other in disgust, then looked at Egg and smiled: "I think you are right..."

　　Lucius suggested that they go to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore to buy books for the new semester because they happened to meet Iger. Iger nodded and agreed.

　　"Iger, I really don't like the Malfoy family..." Harry whispered close to Iger.

　　Egger smiled, noncommittal, and then muttered in a low voice: "That Draco just wants to make friends with you. Although his personality is indeed not very good, like a spoiled child, his nature is not bad."

　　Harry was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by Egger's evaluation, and then said nothing.

　　Not far behind, there were the Malfoy father and his son. Draco leaned next to his father and muttered in a low voice: "Father, I don't understand why Iger wants to be so close to that Harry Potter."

　　"When everyone likes a person, it would be unwise for you to show that you don't like him." Lucius said softly, and then glanced at his son next to him: "You have to follow Egg well. footsteps...Don't guess what those who are far more powerful than you are thinking, that's dangerous."

　　Due to the impact that Egger had brought to the Malfoy family, Lucius had indeed figured out a lot of things. At least in Lucius's mind, no matter whether the Dark Lord would come back or not, so far, he had to have a good relationship with Egger. It was his only choice. People born in Slytherin always had a steelyard in their hearts.

　　The meeting between the Malfoys and the Weasleys was very awkward, and when Lucius saw the Grangers, his eyes wandered strangely.

　　"They are my adoptive parents. They are a very kind couple. What do you think, Mr. Malfoy?" The corners of Egg's mouth raised slightly.

　　"Of course, I think that's the case." Lucius forced out a smile. He really didn't dare to say anything disrespectful.

　　After all, being beaten up in Diagon Alley by a kid who had just graduated from first grade would really bring shame to the Malfoy family if word spread about it.

　　However, with Mr. Weasley, Lucius was not so reserved. Their faces darkened immediately when they saw each other. It looked like they both wanted to say something, but neither said anything.

　　At this time, Flourish and Blott Bookstore was bustling with people. A large group of witches in their thirties and forties were waiting in line for Lockhart's book signing. Draco hurriedly pulled out the books he needed from the crowd and hurriedly handed them over. After paying, Lucius smiled at Iger, said hello to Iger, and left in a hurry with Draco.

　　"He seems to be afraid of you?" Mr. Weasley put his arm around Iger's shoulders and smiled: "But I hope you can stay away from their family. That family is not a good person. I really hope I can catch him." Their handle!"

　　Egg smiled and said nothing.

　　"I thought Hermione would be fascinated by Lockhart, but I didn't expect to be so calm?" Outside the crowd, Harry looked at Egg and Ron curiously and asked: "After all, you all know that she likes reading books so much. …"

　　"But I don't like reading a thief's book!" Hermione said angrily when she heard this, UU Reading www. uukｎｎｓｕｕｔｔ then whispered: "Egg told me that the only magic Lockhart is good at is forgetting. Those great adventures were all learned from wizards who have experienced them, and then he will give them a shot. Forget everything."

　　"Don't let mom know..." Ron said with a bitter expression: "She admires him..."

　　Several people laughed immediately after hearing this.

　　"Get out of the way!" As soon as a somewhat rough voice sounded, a short wizard shouted to several people: "This is for the Daily Prophet!"

　　"That's amazing..." Ron muttered dissatisfiedly and rubbed the instep of his foot that hurt from being stepped on by the man.

　　Lockhart heard this and raised his head to look this way, then he looked excited: "Isn't this Harry Potter? And Igor Morrisses?"

　　The crowd made a way and whispered excitedly. Harry looked at Lockhart who rushed forward with a blank look on his face. Then he heard a 'pop' next to him, and Egg dragged Hermione and disapparated... …

　　Harry suddenly felt sad. He was grabbed by Lockhart's shoulders and unable to move, and the whole audience burst into applause.

　　"Although Egg may have something urgent." Lockhart didn't show any embarrassment on his face. He held Harry's hand and let the photographer take pictures. The short wizard pressed the shutter frantically, and thick smoke filled the Flood Blossom Bookstore. .

　　At the handrail on the second floor, Hermione laughed and looked at the confused Harry who was dragged to her side by Lockhart, then turned to look at Egg: "Fortunately, you run fast..."

　　Egg smacked his lips: "I want to run with him, but there has to be someone to attract the firepower, right?"

　　Downstairs, Lockhart showed off his big white teeth and pulled Harry: "Smile so beautifully, Harry, we can both be on the front page."