Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

The Poisoned Egg at Hogwarts Text Volume Chapter Dementors The sky was covered with dark clouds, and Egg appeared at the top of the stand tower with the golden staff on his shoulders and looked at the sky in the distance.

"Come down, Egg, be careful of thunder!" Ron shouted in a hurry, then he fell to the ground with his mouth covered and whining.

"Can you wish me a better life?" Egg's mouth twitched, sniffing his nose and feeling the wind direction around him.

"What is he going to do?" Yao Minqi turned to look at Dumbledore beside her in confusion.

"He might want to poke a hole in the sky." Dumbledore looked at Egg's figure and suddenly felt very tired.

As soon as he finished speaking, at the top of the tower in the distance, Egger raised his staff high.

"Thunderbolt Explosion"

boom

A dazzling red light beam mixed with a roaring sonic boom rushed towards the high-altitude clouds. Then people seemed to hear the sound of bursting water bubbles, and a huge hole was suddenly blasted out of the layers of black clouds by the red light.

The originally wisps of rain suddenly disappeared without a trace after this curse, and the clear and bright sunshine passed through the big hole and sprinkled on Egg.

"Merlin's beard, is this a curse?" Jordan stared at the sky above his head in shock.

"Foul, foul!" In the Hufflepuff auditorium, a group of little badgers looked at Egg and shouted angrily.

On the field, Mrs. Hooch gestured for the game to continue, and the Hufflepuff audience suddenly heard sighs of disappointment.

"First, Mr. Morrissey is not a player. Second, there is no rule that cannot interfere with the weather conditions during the game. Third, no Quidditch match is held based on the weather." Mrs. Hooch compared her wand. Next to his throat: "To sum up, the game continues"

Cedric looked terrible. He originally thought that he could quickly close the score between the two sides when it rained, but unexpectedly, all his plans were shattered by a spell from Egg.

"It seems that the advantage between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff has widened again. Damn it, Hufflepuff used that rogue tactic again. Look what Cedric is doing. He is standing directly in front of Harry. , very good, Harry made a fake move and shook him over, great, Cedric seemed to want to pursue, but his speed seemed so futile under the unreasonable acceleration level of the Firebolt. "

"Speaking of the acceleration of the Firebolt, everyone should know that the Firebolt can accelerate to one hundred and fifty miles in just ten seconds."

"Jordan, did Firebolt spend money on you for advertising? Hurry up and commentate on the game." Professor McGonagall became furious.

"Okay professor, look, what is Harry doing? He found the trace of the Golden Snitch." Jordan shouted excitedly.

People's eyes turned to Harry. Harry was making a dive and rushed towards the other end of the field. Cedric followed closely, not far behind Harry.

The two of them were about to hit the ground, and at this moment Cedric also saw the golden light and shadow.

Harry suddenly lifted the broom with both hands, and the Firebolt under his body suddenly came across. He stopped the car in time and chased the Golden Snitch flying close to the ground.

"Caught Gryffindor, plus one hundred and fifty points, the game is over" Jordan shouted excitedly.

Egg saw Harry holding the Golden Snitch in his hand with an excited look on his face. Not far away, Cedric looked a little annoyed.

"It's just taking advantage of the broom." In the Hufflepuff auditorium, a group of little badgers were floating ten miles away.

"Yeah, Cedric's Nimbus 1500 is really good." Egger's cheerful voice rang in the ears of the little badgers: "After all, it took half an hour to lose the game this time, while last time it only took five minutes."

Cedric shook his head and laughed helplessly. Egger's teasing made him dumbfounded.

In fact, he never expected to win this game from the beginning, and everything he did was just to make the loss less ugly.

Seven Firebolts, if they hadn't used this rogue style of play, they would have been completely defeated.

For the next whole day, there was a lively party in Gryffindor Tower. Even Professor McGonagall happily let her hair down and joined the students. She even drank two glasses of Firewhiskey. .

"I want to announce some good news," Harry shouted excitedly, looking around with a cocktail in his hand: "Just after the game ended, I received an invitation letter."

The students in Gryffindor Tower held their breath and stared at Harry with excitement.

"An invitation from the Charlie Cannons. They asked me to join their team after graduation." Harry grinned.

"You agreed?" Fred asked excitedly.

"I have no reason to refuse, right?" Harry smiled even happier.

Cheers sounded again, and the tower became noisy again. Professor McGonagall had a smile on her red face, and she and Sirius sat on soft chairs and drank wine.

"Hi, Egg." Ron rushed to Egg and hugged his shoulders with a fanatical look on his face: "Did you know that Viktor Krum will come to Harry and Sirius this Christmas? What do you mean? What gift should I give him? God, I love watching him play so much."

"How about a fire dragon?" Egger frowned, looking very disgusted.

At the very least, what Egg can guarantee is that once Krum has any undue thoughts about Hermione, the Bulgarian team will definitely lose an excellent seeker.

Ron: ""

"I think you should be more friendly and enthusiastic, Egg, that's the best seeker in the world, we should respect him," Ron muttered.

"What's the point? I'm still the only devil in the world." Egg spread his hands: "Besides, I personally think that the best seeker in the world should be Harry, even though his eyesight is not very good."

Ron's expression looked terrible. He had just been ridiculed by the twins, and was scolded again by Egg. He felt that his idol had been insulted.

"Don't you like Charlie Cannon the most? Why don't you look forward to the most glorious moment with everyone?" Egger grinned.

The Charlie Cannons were the strongest team in Britain and Ireland a hundred years ago. They had won the Quidditch League championships between the two countries times. Unfortunately, they have never won the Quidditch League since the th century. .

Their slogan used to be: We will conquer everything.

Later, as it declined more and more, the slogan gradually became: Let us all cross our fingers and look forward to the most glorious moment.

Look, how realistic.

Fortunately, unlike a certain football team, the Charlie Cannon Team had at least had its glory days. In fact, their strength is not weak so far, but their luck is relatively bad.

Egg ignored Ron and was teasing Hermione who was reading a book seriously next to him.

"I really don't know what he was thinking." Hermione frowned and looked at Ron's leaving figure.

"What's wrong?" Egger was a little confused.

"Only those with strength are qualified to talk about respect." Hermione looked a little angry: "And he actually asked you to respect that Krum. Please, you are one of the most powerful wizards in Europe. You should respect him the other way around. That’s right”

Egg looked confused, and Hermione looked like a little girl whose proud rag doll had been ignored.

Are all women really vain? The corner of Egger's mouth twitched.

"You should bring some airs out and let them take a look." Hermione looked a little annoyed: "Although I don't like that very much, but I hate the feeling of others ignoring you more than that."

"You're overthinking, Ron is just too fanatical." Egg laughed: "Please, who dares to ignore me? Of course, the French Ministry of Magic does that, but that's because I'm too strong."

"But what he said makes me very uncomfortable." Hermione frowned and muttered.

Egg smiled, he could understand the little girl's mentality.

In Hermione's eyes, Egger was the best.

Because in terms of strength, Egger is incomparable to Hermione.

As for others wanting Hermione to have this idea of ​​being unable to catch up, it was simply impossible.

"How about I go kill him?" Egg felt that he suddenly had a good reason.

"No" Hermione shook her head: "Of course you can't do this, it's wrong, Egg."

"I'm Gryffindor," Egg said with a smile.

"Gryffindors challenge stereotypes for the right thing, but this kind of thing is not right." Hermione said seriously.

"What if the other party provokes me?" Egg muttered.

"Then beat him." Hermione raised her chin.

"What if he chases you?" Egg raised his eyebrows.

"Then you should beat him up hard, I'm your girlfriend." Hermione looked serious.

"That's great, your words are enough." Iger suddenly wasn't worried at all.

It's another Defense Against Dark Arts class. Different from usual, today's defense class has a group of young wizards from the East, as well as Yao Minqi who is sitting behind the desk and listening to the class.

When the students crowded in from outside the classroom, Yao Minqi's eyes stayed on Ige and Harry for a moment.

She had experienced the power of Egg's spell before, and it wasn't anything too unusual. In fact, she had seen things more exaggerated than that, such as when someone transformed.

Looking at Harry, Yao Minqi couldn't help but be amazed by Harry's broom control ability in the previous competition.

There is no suitable soil for the development of Quidditch in China. Traditional wizards prefer sword control, but young wizards are not allowed by the domestic environment. Except for private territories, other places are no-fly zones, so A young boy like Harry who is very good at Quidditch is worthy of Yao Minqi's attention.

Sirius looked at the students below with a smile on his face, glanced at Yao Minqi behind the desk, and then laughed happily.

"Guess what our lesson is today"

"Grindellow" Harry asked with some uncertainty.

"No." Sirius shook his head and shook his messy long hair coolly.

"As long as it's not a dementor, I think anything is fine." Neville muttered quietly.

"Awesome, you guessed it right" Sirius laughed, and Neville's face turned pale instantly.

"Egg told me that there are only a few third-grade students who have mastered the Patronus Charm, not too many." Sirius paused and turned to look at Yao Minqi: "It just so happens that Miss Yao hopes to understand the uniqueness of our side. There are dark magic creatures, so I think Dementors should be the best choice."

"All over Europe, and even the whole world, dementors are just a species of black magic unique to us in the UK. We don't know whether they can be called living creatures, but what is certain is that this kind of thing has its own unique characteristics. Thinking and living habits, dangerous and evil." Sirius frowned in disgust, then looked at Iger and nodded, Iger stepped forward and took out a Dementor from his arms.

As soon as the Dementor came out, he immediately floated obediently next to Iger. His two big black claws stirred uneasily in front of him. He seemed to be a little afraid of strangers. His height of more than two meters created an awkward atmosphere. The temperament of Xiaojiabiyu

"This is the Dementor you are talking about." Yao Minqi looked at Sirius with some suspicion, and then took a look at the Dementor: "It feels very weak."

Sirius glanced at Iger expressionlessly: "What the hell, what did you do to it? Why don't you go out first?"

Egger: ""

blame me

"This is just a dementor that was tamed by me." Iger twitched his lips in embarrassment.

A group of students shrank and moved their seats back. The creaking sound of moving tables and chairs echoed throughout the room. It was unclear whether they were hiding from Dementors or Egg.

The students from the East looked at the Hogwarts students behind them with blank expressions.

You Mengyu looked at the Dementor, then curled her lips in disgust and moved to the back.

"Show your abilities." Egg turned to look at the Dementor and said.

Thank God, perhaps because of having been with Egg for a long time, this dementor can already understand human speech, and it doesn't seem to be particularly stupid.

Cautiously twisting his head in the direction of Egg, the Dementor gently took a sip of the air, and then looked at Egg tentatively.

After just a small sip, the temperature in the room instantly dropped several degrees, and a feeling of cold despair suddenly filled everyone's heart. Yao Minqi sat up, squinting her eyes and looking at the dementors with a serious expression.

"What is this?" Yao Minqi looked at Egg.

"There is a legend that they are the creations of the devil, and they collect souls for the devils." Egg turned his head and looked at the dementors: "Although I don't know whether the legend is true or false, what is certain is that this is definitely not an original earth creature."

After Iger finished speaking, a group of young Eastern wizards moved back in unison and looked at the dementors with pale faces.

"They will suck people's happiness to create despair. If people don't resist, he will take off the mask and suck away people's souls." Egg said, grabbing the Dementor's head and taking off the Dementor's mask. , the sound of air-conditioning suddenly sounded in the class.

It seems that the appearance under the dementor's mask is still too exciting for the young wizards.

Some Hogwarts students who knew better were fine, but from the traditional point of view of the young wizards in the East, sucking souls was simply unforgivable. This kind of monster that would never allow anyone to be reincarnated was simply too terrifying.

"What will happen to the person who is sucked?" Yao Minqi frowned.

"I won't die, but I will no longer have memories, emotions, and souls. Only a body will be left." Iger spread his hands.

"Has anyone been sucked?" Yao Minqi asked.

"There were some before, but I've never seen them. I was thinking of doing an experiment on Peter Pettigrew," Egg mumbled.

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