Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

Harry looked at Ron in surprise, "No one survived?"

"Maybe there is, but I've never heard of it." Ron shook his head. "The Obscurus outbreak was terrible. On the day Egg broke out, it was said that six streets in the Muggle city were blown up. Fortunately, no one was there. Die, Dumbledore said in the Daily Prophet. Egger could barely control Obscurus at that time, otherwise a lot of people would have died that time."

"I also heard the news at the Dursleys' house. It was said on TV that it was a series of gas explosions..." Harry nodded, "Aige is indeed very powerful."

"I don't know if he's strong or not, but I think he's so handsome. Don't you think what he said is very meaningful?" Ron looked at Egg and smiled silly, "If I could be that powerful..."

"What? If you were that powerful, maybe you could turn a match into a needle? Mr. Weasley." Professor McGonagall's serious voice sounded behind the two of them, and Harry felt as if a pile driver was sitting next to him. machine…

Fortunately, although Professor McGonagall was strict, he would not deduct points for deserting in class, so Ron escaped.

Ron and Harry were a little exhausted physically and mentally from the whole day of classes, but it was easy for Egger and Hermione.

That evening, Egger appeared in Professor McGonagall's office on time.

Professor McGonagall looked at Iger and smiled. In fact, Professor McGonagall always took good care of Iger when no one was around in private. However, in order to maintain the fairness of the college and the dignity of the teacher in front of outsiders, Professor McGonagall definitely It will be more severe. If Gryffindor makes a mistake, Professor McGonagall will definitely punish them more severely.

"Well, let me see your progress, Egg." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and looked at Egg. Except in front of outsiders, Professor McGonagall always called him by his Christian name.

With a wave of the magic wand in Egg's hand, the chair next to him suddenly turned into a snorting piglet.

"Perfect transfiguration. It seems that you have also read the advanced transfiguration book I gave you?" Professor McGonagall looked at Egg and asked.

"It's pretty much what I've seen. Although it's not very good in theory, I think I should be the practical type..." Egger smiled coquettishly.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but laugh at what he said, "Then let's get started. You can try Animagus, and I'll be there to protect you."

Animagus is a very difficult and dangerous magic. The first time you transform, someone must be guarding you to prevent any unpredictable accidents from happening. Compared to Elsa, Professor McGonagall is obviously more More appropriate.

Egg nodded, raised the wand in his hand, and slowly focused his mind on "Animagus!"

As soon as the curse was uttered, Egg's body suddenly deformed strangely, like a ball of rapidly rotating Boggarts. A few seconds later, a thin black cat meowed and lay on the ground.

Professor McGonagall looked at Egg's Animagus with joy, "Egg, you may not know that I have been able to make cats obey my commands since I was born shortly before I could speak. To be honest, your Animagus I really like Si’s transformation.”

Iger wanted to say thank you, but he could only hear his own meowing voice. Looking at his chubby front paws curiously, Iger turned around and returned to his original shape.

"This is amazing!" Egg looked at his hands in surprise and gasped. "Professor, do I need to register with the Ministry of Magic?"

"I don't recommend you do this Egg." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips. "Animagus can usually help wizards avoid some risks. If possible, I don't want too many people to know about this. Maybe I can do something about it in the future." You generate some help."

Egg was a little surprised, not at what Professor McGonagall said, but rather that a serious person like Professor McGonagall would suggest that he become an illegal Animagus. However, what Professor McGonagall said next made him even more surprised.

"I know that sometimes you may be restless at night and sneak into the kitchen. You must know that students are not allowed to go out at night." A smile appeared on Professor McGonagall's serious face, "But no one would restrict a cat..."

Egg grinned and nodded. Although he was surprised that Professor McGonagall, who always strictly required students to abide by school rules, would remind him like this, Egger didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. He knew how to just give up when things were good.

After bidding farewell to Professor McGonagall, Iger turned into a kitten and sneaked back into the room. In the room, Kodak looked at Iger, squeezed to Iger's side, arched, and Guobao also meowed. Holding the cat's paws holding Egg.

Egger knew that they recognized him as soon as he saw the two little things. This made Egger curious about what they relied on to identify themselves...

Does it smell good?

……

It is not easy for new students to find the right path in the huge castle of Hogwarts, especially for Harry and Ron.

"How did you find the right path?" Ron looked at Hermione and Egg in surprise. "Are we really too stupid?"

Hermione was just about to show off her sense of direction when a figure sat down next to her. Wood spread his hands to a few people, "No, Egg is stupider than you. It took him a whole month to barely find the location in the auditorium. Most of them Time was all carried by Snape or found by house elves..."

"I remember it now." Egg nodded. "Although I only remember the locations of the auditorium and the kitchen, I think it is enough to find a place to eat."

The two Harrys on the side suddenly laughed, and they felt that they were not so hopeless...

"But I'm practicing apparation now." Egg spread his hands.

Hermione closed the book in her hand and looked at Egg with surprise, "Didn't you know it a long time ago?"

"I'm talking about the Apparition in the castle." Egg nodded.

"Impossible, you can't apparate in the castle. I read in a school history of Hogwarts that the Hogwarts campus has been enchanted and no one can apparate or apparate in the school." Hermione looked at Egg and corrected him, urging him to give up his unrealistic thoughts.

Egger drank ice-cold lemon juice indifferently, "That's someone else, I'm me, don't you believe me?"

Hermione looked at Egger with some confusion, not knowing whether to believe the book or Egger.

Egger walked over with a smile, "Well, if I successfully apparate on campus, how about you kiss me in front of everyone?"

As soon as the words fell, the little lions next to him suddenly cried out, and they crowded around and cheered.

“One bite is not enough!”

"At least two bites!"

The Weasley brothers were cheering on the side, Hermione's face turned red, and then she frowned and looked at Iger, "Just bet, but what if you can't do it?"

"Then I'll kiss you." Iger waved his hand, it's fair competition... What is a face? nonexistent.

Hermione's face turned even redder after listening to Egger's words, and she hurried away holding the book.

"She acquiesced..." Fred put his arm around Iger's shoulders.

"Get her, this kind of girl is the most worth killing." George looked at Egg teasingly.

Next to the crowd, an old voice sounded.

"It's nice to be young, isn't it?" Under Dumbledore's half-moon glasses, his eyes looked at a group of lion cubs with a smile.

"Professor Dumbledore..." Harry saw that Dumbledore was a little nervous and felt a little nervous.

Will Egg be deducted points for his behavior just now? Does school allow dating?

"You can also enjoy the nourishment of love unscrupulously." Dumbledore looked at several people and nodded.

"You said this last time." Iger grinned.

"I will say it differently next time..." Dumbledore clapped his hands, turned around and left slowly.

"I have to say, Egg...you are probably the only one in the whole school who can keep up with the professor's thinking." Wood looked at Egg and nodded, "Most of the time we don't know what he is talking about."

"In fact, he may not know either." Iger grinned, "I don't really know either..."

"..."

So how did you end up chatting together? Does it rely on brain waves?

……

What Egg liked more was the herbal medicine class. When he came to the greenhouse, he saw the small deformable shovel he had given to Professor Sprout in front of him.

On his hands were the dragon leather gloves given to him by Egg, and around his body was a three-piece dust-proof apron for weeding.

Seeing Egg coming to the class, Professor Sprout smiled cheerfully at him.

After a while, Gryffindor gained five points just because Egg reached out and handed her a water bottle.

"I really envy your ability to have a good relationship with everyone." Hermione shook her hair in distress. "I can't do that. Even the girls in the same hospital have a normal relationship with me..."

Egger was a little surprised. He always thought that Hermione didn't care about these things very much. He didn't expect that the little girl also had a sensitive and fragile heart. Maybe it was her usual little swan-like pride that made her seem a little difficult to get in touch with?

"No matter how good the relationship between girls is, it's just about going to the bathroom together..." Ron looked at Hermione in surprise, "Besides, who cares about that? Egg has no bottom line for you..."

Harry nodded with a look of approval, apparently agreeing with Ron's words.

Hermione's little face turned red again, and she lowered her head gloomily. Egg looked at her and laughed.

"Egg!" Professor Sprout's voice sounded. "Tell me what types of herbs we use in our daily homes and courtyards."

Egger pondered for a long time and looked at Professor Sprout hesitantly, "e... what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten?"

Listening to the roar of laughter coming from all around, Professor Sprout shook his head helplessly, "Listen carefully and don't disturb Hermione."

Professor Sprout may be the only professor among all professors who directly calls students by their first name. Compared with other professors, Professor Sprout is obviously more popular among students.

Although most professors admire Iger, no matter what his grades are, there are definitely courses that make him blind.

For example, Professor Binns' History of Magic...

The book said it was boring, but Iger never thought it would be so boring. Professor Binns read the text in the textbook in a slow and leisurely tone.

During one class, Egg fell asleep five times, and was pulled up by Hermione every time. However, looking at Hermione, it was obvious that she was a little sleepy.

As for Harry and Ron on the other side of the table, Iger felt that they didn't fall asleep as fast in bed as they did in Professor Binns' class. Not only did they fall asleep fast, but they seemed to sleep quite soundly...

The past few days of classes made Harry and Ron feel that although they were not very good at studying, compared with other students, they looked pretty good?

The two of them had a feeling that they were all one hundred and fifty steps ahead, but when they looked at Hermione again, they both felt a little wilted.

"She's just crazy, Egg."

In the Charms class, Ron whispered to Egg, "It's so scary. She drags you to the library every day? How on earth can you stand her?"

At this time, Hermione was sitting next to Parvati. She wanted to try to communicate with the girls in the same school as Egg said, but judging from her appearance, the person communicating must not be very happy...

"Then what do you do at night?" Iger spread his hands.

"Play wizard chess..."

"Guess the Bibi flavored beans..."

Ige is a little speechless, what a lack of extracurricular life...

"I just went to accompany Hermione. In fact, I have been sleeping in the library, or practicing casting without a wand." Egg thought for a while.

"I think so, after all, no one is as crazy as her..." Ron nodded.

……

Friday was a very important day for Harry and Ron, and it was also a turning point in their lives - they were finally able to find the exact location of the Great Hall.

This moment made Harry and Ron feel like they had some luck, but after knowing that it would be Snape's Potions class, the smiles on their faces could not continue.

Ige was eating fried poached eggs absent-mindedly, when a splashing sound came from above the auditorium.

"Well...the owls are here." Egg split half of the omelette in his mouth with a knife and planned to leave it to Lark, because he heard Lark's uninhibited and free-spirited laughter.

Ignoring the pointing of the students around him, Egg took off the envelope from Luck's paw, and Hagrid's dazzling handwriting came into view.

Dear Egger

I know you have no classes on Friday afternoon, and I wonder if you can bring Harry over to have tea with me around three o'clock in the afternoon. I'm curious about your first week. Please ask Luck or Hedwig to give me a reply.

— Hagrid.

Egg grinned and looked at Harry, "Hagrid asked us to go to his place in the afternoon. I suggest you bring your own snacks and drinks..."

Harry nodded in agreement.

Egg waved his hand, and a row of letters "ofurse!" appeared on the back of the parchment.

After finishing the omelette, Lark let out a weird laugh, attracted a wave of attention again, and left with the letter.

"This owl is so handsome. It's the first time I've seen an owl with such a hoot. How much did it cost?" Ron looked at Luck's back with longing.

"Thirty galleons..." Egg said flatly, "It is said to be the last one. It is super rare. It cost fifty galleons at the beginning..."

"It's terrible..." Ron grimaced and quickly dismissed the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

"What's even more terrifying is that I will have to attend two potions classes with Slytherin students in a while..." Harry's eyes were a little hollow.

Ron nodded, "Snape is the dean of Slytherin House. They say he favors his students. Now we can see if this is true."

"It would be great if Professor McGonagall could also favor us..." Harry thought, and then shook his head. Professor McGonagall was the one who left the most homework...

"Professor McGonagall has always been biased towards our Harry." Egg looked at Harry and smiled. "As long as you find the right method, don't let Professor McGonagall catch you in front of other colleges."

"What do you mean?" Harry looked at Egg with some confusion.

"For example, if you are caught by Professor McGonagall on a night out with a Slytherin student, she will deduct 20 points from Slytherin and 50 points from you." Egger smiled.

Ron's face became even more bitter, "Our Head of House is scarier than Snape..."

"But..." Egg chuckled, "If you can use some method to prevent others from seeing you, even if Professor McGonagall knows that you are wandering at night, even if you pass by her, she will just pretend not to see you. , on the condition that you don’t damage Gryffindor’s honor in front of his house again, do you understand?”

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