Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

Chapter 128 Guests from the East (please vote for me!)

ct; "It's all my fault. I was too impatient. I should have gotten used to the new broom first. I shouldn't have released the snitch so quickly." Sirius looked a little annoyed: "Fortunately, Harry was not seriously injured."

"Please, Egg, can you help me get cured directly?" Harry looked at Egg eagerly: "There are only a few days until the game. The first game this year is against Slytherin. I have to go."

"Take care of it with peace of mind. It will definitely heal before the competition. Although it is a comminuted fracture." Egger's mouth twitched: "I can cure it, but it will consume your vitality. Don't do it if it is not particularly important. "

"Okay." Harry looked a little sad.

"Oh, by the way, I remembered. Do you still remember the bowl of tea dregs? It seems to have come true." Egger hammered his hand in confusion.

"Yeah, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Harry muttered expressionlessly.

"Maybe this is the inevitability of history." Iger grinned: "I really didn't think of it, hahaha."

"Hermione isn't with you?" Harry looked at Egg curiously.

"She has a lot of homework." Iger spread his hands.

"How is it possible that I have finished all my homework?" Ron looked unbelieving.

The corners of Egg's mouth twitched, with a look of disdain.

Are the courses you take and those taken by others comparable?

"Don't talk about that, now no matter what, this year's championship will be ours." Harry suddenly looked excited again: "The whole team is Firebolt. I have adapted to that speed. I can definitely dive next time." Can stop"

Ron nodded in agreement, he thought Harry was right.

What are you afraid of in the competition? We have Firebolts.

The little lions of Gryffindor are extremely swollen today. Why do we have Firebolts?

So when Lark led a group of owls to land on Slytherin's long table early the next morning, Sirius was in a very bad mood.

The auditorium once again fell into noise. For no other reason than Slytherin also had seven more Firebolts.

Damn it, do you have to be so anal?

Egg noticed Wood's gaze. He seemed to want to rush over and step on the broomsticks, or set a fire or something.

Malfoy looked at Harry triumphantly, his eyes full of show off.

"Seven Firebolts, nearly galleons. My father funded half of it and Mr. Snape funded half of it. It seems that you have no advantage." Malfoy briefly regained his true nature and took a step forward of Galleons. The pace came to Harry and showed off: "At least, I won't break my arm like you."

As he said that, a group of Slytherin snakes suddenly laughed, and the faces of the little lions turned dark.

Harry suddenly felt that Malfoy was so annoying again

"Harry just suddenly didn't get used to the new broomstick during the practice match. In terms of skills, he's way ahead of you." Upon hearing this, Hermione immediately put down the book in her hand and turned around to retort.

"Yeah, after all, he got into the team based on his strength." Malfoy said proudly, subconsciously sarcastic, and for a moment he forgot who he couldn't offend.

This time no one laughed with him anymore. The little snakes around him dispersed in an instant and ran away very fast.

"Um, I mean." Malfoy gradually came to his senses after seeing Hermione's unkind gaze, and grinned slightly awkwardly: "Don't slap her in the face."

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A blonde chick rolled around and was kicked out by Hermione

Before the game between Gryffindor and Slytherin started, a group of guests from the East came all the way.

In the evening, students hurriedly crowded in the courtyard waiting for this year's guests who came from afar.

"Mr. Weasley, put your hat on straight." Professor McGonagall glanced at Ron with a stern look.

"Obviously Egg is not wearing a hat." Ron muttered as he looked at Egg next to Professor McGonagall, straightening the pointed wizard hat on his head.

Harry grinned: "Yes, the prerequisite is that you must have two big horns on your head like him."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them laughed softly. Hermione on the side looked at the two of them and rolled her eyes in displeasure.

"Miss Patil, take off that ridiculous thing from your hair." Professor McGonagall's stern voice sounded again. Professor McGonagall never wanted to compromise on matters like this that related to the honor of Hogwarts.

Parvati took off the fairy from her hairpin in displeasure. The fairy looked extremely aggrieved.

"Please follow me," Professor McGonagall said, "The first-year students are in front, please don't crowd."

The students filed down the steps and lined up in front of the castle.

The weather in October was extremely cold, but fortunately the fresh air made the students feel that this evening was not so unbearable.

At this time, a white and translucent moon was already hanging over the Forbidden Forest. Egg took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and couldn't help but mutter a little: "It's almost six o'clock. When will they arrive?"

"I'm more concerned about how they got here," Ron muttered.

"Maybe it's a broomstick. I heard from Egg that they like to fly around on flying swords." Harry said with some yearning.

"In this damn weather, he will freeze to death." Ron guessed: "Could it be a portkey? Maybe they can apparate. Maybe people under the age of are allowed to apparate."

"Apparition is not allowed in Hogwarts grounds, how many times do I have to tell you" Hermione said impatiently.

"Hey, don't forget, you said the same thing to Egg at the beginning, and the result was that you lost his first kiss." Harry said with some gloating.

"Ah, yes, but it wasn't the first kiss." Hermione snorted.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, feeling a little upset in their stomachs.

The sky was getting darker, and the surrounding mountains gradually became silent, as if they were no different than usual, but the students began to feel cold, and he really hoped that they could hurry up.

"When will they arrive?" Sirius muttered in Egg's ear impatiently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dumbledore's voice sounded: "Ah, it seems they have arrived."

"Where is it?" Harry and others subconsciously turned their heads to look.

"Over there." A sixth-grade student pointed to the sky above the Forbidden Forest.

The students turned around and saw a huge object flying over the Forbidden Forest at high speed. As the thing approached, the students gradually saw it clearly.

They were two black dragons more than thirty meters long, pulling a bronze carriage through the clouds and mist.

"God, that's so cool," Ron shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Weasley, please be quiet," Professor McGonagall's stern voice sounded again.

"That's just an alchemical product." Egg's mouth twitched.

Soon, two giant dragons pulled the carriage and landed on the students. The thirty-meter-long giant beast snorted and circled around the carriage. A dozen people walked out of the carriage. The leader was still Egg. acquaintance.

Egger was brought out by Professor McGonagall to be the receptionist. The moment he saw him, Egger laughed: "Long time no see, Diabetes Insipidus Messenger."

Yao Minqi's face turned dark immediately.

Egger was speaking in Chinese. At this time, the students behind Yao Minqi were looking at their teacher in charge with strange expressions.

Diabetes Insipidus Messenger What the hell is this novelty?

"Shut up." Yao Minqi gave Iger a vicious look.

"Welcome, guests from the East." Dumbledore looked at Yao Minqi and his party happily, and the two hugged.

"Thank you for the invitation, Professor Dumbledore," Yao Minqi said in fluent English: "I hope we can have a good communication time."

"To be honest, this is not my invitation." Dumbledore blinked uprightly and laughed happily.

When Yao Minqi heard this, she gave Iger a hard look and snorted angrily.

Until a group of students stared at Iger's horns and walked past him. Sirius came over and looked at Yao Minqi's back and whistled.

"This girl in leather pants is really hot." Sirius smiled cheerfully: "She also has a great figure."

"You may not believe it, but she didn't wear leather pants before, until one time she peed her pants." Iger revealed her shorts mercilessly.

"Oh, does she have any hidden disease?" Sirius was a little curious.

Egger shook his head in embarrassment: "It's not because I gave her a shot of strength to relieve her pain."

Sirius:""

How on earth does this kid have the strength to survive to this day?

"As I said at the beginning of school, this year we will welcome a group of guests from the East. I am very happy that we can sit here together to study the mysteries of Eastern and Western magic. Now, let us welcome Ms. Yao Minqi and Ms. Yao Minqi who have come all the way from Kunlun Hall. The students she leads.”

Dumbledore stood in front of the auditorium and stretched out his hand. The door of the auditorium opened. Yao Minqi walked with a girl with a delicate face who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. Behind him were a dozen young students wearing long gowns and belts with swords.

"Welcome, young Teacher Dongfang." Dumbledore happily welcomed Yao Minqi and sat on the teacher's bench.

Immediately, the students from the four colleges below hurriedly invited the Eastern students in the middle of the auditorium to take their seats.

Egg couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Hogwarts is a good place. At least no one here will discriminate against other people's skin color. At most, they will discriminate against other people's species.

The very beautiful girl sat down next to Egg, and then Egg's thigh hurt. He turned around and saw Hermione looking at him with a smile. Unfortunately, her smiling eyes were dim.

"Iger, what is going on?" Hermione's hand was spinning on Iger's thigh, and her gentle voice sounded cold and biting to Iger.

"I don't know, dear, you have to believe me." Egg hurriedly grabbed Hermione's little hand, but Ron beside him almost fainted with excitement.

From the beginning, he has been using what Sirius taught him: a bad smile on the visiting students. He felt that it must be his bad smile that attracted this girl.

Ron's heart was racing, and he couldn't help but turn his head and continue to look at the girl with a smirk.

"Is your face cramped?" The girl finally spoke and turned to look at Ron expressionlessly.

"What?" Ron couldn't understand Chinese, but the indifferent tone still made him subconsciously feel bad.

"She said, is your face cramped?" Iger grinned, looking at Ron through the girl and laughing.

"Oh sorry" Ron looked so sad.

"I'm more curious, why did you choose to sit here?" Iger looked at the girl curiously and asked in Chinese.

"It smells like hot pot here." The girl smiled, and she smiled very nicely.

Hot pot?

Hermione nodded slightly. She could understand Chinese. Thanks to Egg, she had always been interested in Chinese. Although she didn't speak it fluently, she was fairly proficient.

"Where are you from?" Hermione couldn't help but ask, and Egg subconsciously felt bad.

As expected, the girl was stunned when she heard Hermione's words, and then burst into laughter. Her unrestrained laughter attracted the attention of many people.

"Who taught you your Chinese?" The girl finally spoke English. To everyone's surprise, the girl spoke English fluently.

Hermione subconsciously pointed at Egg next to her.

"Northeastern dialect" the girl raised her eyebrows.

"Ah, yes, I can also speak Cantonese." Iger nodded.

Hermione seemed to have realized something, and couldn't help but pinched Egg's waist in embarrassment.

"Let me meet you. My name is You Mengyu, from Chongqing." The girl stretched out her hand and shook hands with Aige and the others: "I am pure blood, but I am half of the Queen Mother of the West. What is your bloodline?"

Egg's mind moved. He felt that this was the real reason why the other party sat next to him, because he didn't look human.

"Um, my name is Egg. I'm a devil by blood, not a human being." Egg's mouth twitched: "This is my girlfriend Hermione, born in Xingmin, but she is the best one here. Those two around you are Ha Leigh and Ron, just pretend they don’t exist.”

Harry, Ron: ""

"Nice to meet you." You Mengyu shook Hermione's hand, and then shook Ron's hand with some disgust. She felt much better when she shook Harry's hand, and she seemed to have a good impression of the black-haired boy.

"You have Ginny, you bastard, I'm telling you, uhhhhhhh," Ron pinched Harry's collar and shook it vigorously, his voice was extremely sad.

"I've heard of you, Egg." You Mengyu laughed: "Since we returned to school this year, your name has appeared at the gate of the Jiange Pavilion, the Quidditch pitch has been renovated, and there is one missing bird in the Bird Pavilion. Phoenix, the whole school is now your legend.”

"Um" Iger was a little embarrassed: "That's an award."

"No, I'm not praising you." You Mengyu said with a smile: "The atmosphere in the college is very exciting. You just said you would stay. You occupied the sword pavilion and took away the Phoenix. The students were very unhappy. happy"

"Sorry" Ige felt a little ashamed, why did he sound like a bandit?

"It doesn't matter, I don't pay much attention to those things anyway. Bainiao Pavilion has never welcomed me, and it has nothing to do with me," You Mengyu muttered.

"Why?" Egger was a little curious.

"Maybe it's because I roasted a parrot." You Mengyu looked a little unhappy.

Iger sighed. Mr. Jiang also said that he was a bastard. Isn't there someone who is even more bastard?

"Forget it, let's not talk about that. What is tonight's dinner? I smell the smell of hot pot here." You Mengyu sniffed.

As he was talking, plates of delicious dishes suddenly appeared on the dining table. Egger noticed that there were a lot of Chinese stir-fry dishes on every long table today.

A pair of chopsticks appeared in front of You Mengyu. The girl picked up a piece of boiled fish with the chopsticks and put it on the plate. Then she slightly narrowed her eyes: "It's so delicious. Authentic Sichuan cuisine. This is your stove here." Did the prince do it?”

"Kitchen Lord"