Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

Ever since Harry and Ron risked their lives to find them, Hermione no longer cared so much about their violations of school rules.

At this time, the two of them realized the importance of having a good academic friend. The weather in Scotland was very cold in November, and a group of professors left more and more homework, which made the two of them feel colder and colder. Fortunately, Hermione It can help them a lot. Although she won't lend them homework to copy, at least Hermione is willing to teach them what they don't know.

"Why only copy it to Egg?" Ron looked enviously as Egg moved his fingers to control the quill, and the quill copied Hermione's homework in a swipe.

Hermione rolled her eyes: "Because Egg knows it all."

"You said that Egg can't even make simple cold medicine." Ron said with a grimace.

"It's very simple. Even if I can't even drink tap water, Severus will give me an excellent grade in my homework." Egger said absently.

"What about History of Magic?" Ron asked: "There are also astronomy, History of Magic or Herbal Medicine classes."

"Those are not important." Egg held his chin and smiled: "No teacher can resist my confusion spell."

"Are you a devil?" Ron suddenly looked horrified: "You will be expelled."

"I'm kidding. In fact, I'm pretty good in these subjects. As long as everything I hear is basically imprinted in my head, I can pass the exam stably." Iger said with a smile.

"We can too," Ron said flatly.

Harry turned his head and gave Ron a dry look. Ron tilted his head: "Okay, I'm bragging."

"For the herbal medicine class, you should ask Neville for help." Egg thought for a while and said, "Don't think Neville is timid. I said he is very talented."

"Where are the others?" Harry looked at Egg expectantly.

"You can ask those two Indian girls in astronomy class. They have always been interested in these magical things." Egg thought for a while: "Just copy the history of magic from the book. The answer to the history homework must be in the book. For example, Just use the examples and add your own opinions to write a paper. In fact, it is very simple. The history of magic is not as boring as Professor Binns said."

"You are really good at handling homework." Ron looked at Egg in surprise.

Egger laughed: "There must be a trick to everything. It depends on whether you can find it carefully."

Harry was holding the magical Quidditch book that Hermione helped him find in his hand and couldn't stop reading it, looking a little fascinated.

"There are more than foul methods, all of which appeared in a World Cup in . God, what happened that year?" Egg stretched his head and looked at the book in Harry's hand, and couldn't help but smack his lips. : "You have to be careful. I heard from Fred that most Quidditch accidents happen to seekers, and they are often the worst."

"That's why you don't want to participate in the competition?" Harry looked at Egg and smiled: "Because magic is not allowed in the competition, even casting without a wand"

"You guessed it right, I'm afraid I can't help but cast a petrification spell on the other party." Egg nodded.

Hermione leaned next to Egg, holding a small jam jar in her arms. In the jar was a handful of blue flames. This was what she conjured up to keep several people warm. However, this was against school rules and students were not allowed to play with it. fire

In the distance, Snape limped across the yard. Iger expressionlessly snatched the jam jar from Hermione's hand and put it into his arms. Harry closed the book to avoid being troubled by Snape.

"What's that in your hand, Potter?" Snape's dark eyes stared at Harry.

Egg shrugged helplessly. For Harry, even Egg couldn't divert Snape's attention.

Harry showed it to him, and Snape snatched the book away: "Library books are not allowed to be taken out of the school. Give it to me, and Gryffindor will deduct five points."

"He made up a temporary rule." Looking at Snape limping away, Harry looked angrily: "I wonder what happened to his leg."

"I don't know, but I hope it hurts him enough." Ron smiled gleefully, and then looked at Egg carefully: "Don't tell him."

Egg suddenly laughed.

Throughout the day, Harry was obviously a little absent-minded. After returning to the tower at night, the four of them gathered by the fireplace. Egg and Hermione cuddled together under a blanket and played with the Little Man Tiger Gun. Harry looked at it. Ron, he decided to go to Snape and get the book back.

"I wouldn't go if it were me." Ron said without thinking.

Harry felt that if there were other teachers around, Snape might not refuse his request.

Egg looked at Harry and laughed: "There's no need for that. No matter how rough he is or how he scolds you, you just need to widen your green eyes and look at him full of begging. He will definitely hold it there for less than three seconds and immediately put it down." The book is returned to you."

Harry shook his head: "That's impossible."

"Bet on a Galleung." Egg popped out a gold Galleon with a clang.

Harry looked at the gold Galleons in Egg's hand and smiled, then nodded: "Okay, let's bet."

"Too much gambling." Hermione's little hand gently pinched Egg's leg under the blanket.

Iger kissed her on the face and said, "From now on, you will be in charge of the money."

The little girl lowered her head with a red face. Ron looked at the two of them with disgust. Harry laughed and turned around and left the tower.

"What on earth do you think?" Ron looked at Egg with a surprised look on his face: "This is a losing bet."

"You must lose." Egg looked at Ron with a smile: "I don't dare to bet if I'm not sure."

After a while, Harry ran back panting, holding a thick book in his hand, and then took out a Galleung and threw it to Egger, looking at him in surprise: "How did you guess that?"

"I said, I know him better than you do." The corner of Iger's mouth raised slightly: "And I also said, no matter what happens, you must believe what I say. Look, it has come true."

Harry looked at Iger and nodded, hesitating to say: "Something happened and he wanted to drive me away, so I did what you said and looked at him pitifully, and then he threw the book to me. ,what is this"

"Maybe it's because he has a cold face and a warm heart," Iger said nonsensically: "Maybe you can personally give him a cake on Christmas, which will definitely improve your relationship."

"He will definitely suspect that I put poison in it," Harry said flatly.

Egg shrugged, stood up and planned to go back to sleep: "Go to bed early, don't bother too late."

Harry watched Egg go up to the tower, lowered his voice, and told Ron and Hermione some of the things he had just seen.

"You mean, Snape tried to go through the trap door and was bitten by a dog?" Ron asked, looking at Harry.

Harry nodded: "He said it himself, how can you stare at three heads?"

Ron frowned and looked at Harry: "We should tell Egg about this. Why didn't you tell him just now?"

"I can't tell him that Egg is too close to him. He will definitely ask Snape. If Snape becomes defensive or has some mentality towards Egg, we will harm Egg." Harry shook his head. He shook his head and said.

"No, he won't." Hermione's eyes widened: "I know he is not very good, but he will not steal Dumbledore's things, nor will he harm Egg."

"To be honest, Hermione, you always think that all teachers are saints." Ron said unceremoniously: "I agree with Harry, but what is he looking for? What is that big dog guarding?"

"No matter what, at least we can't tell Egger yet. I think we can help Egger recognize his true identity when we find a chance to catch him." Harry said anxiously: "We will tell Egger, but we can't It's now, Hermione."

Hermione thought for a moment, then nodded hesitantly, obviously she also had some prejudice against Snape.

"Okay, regardless of that, I think you need to go to bed." Hermione closed her book and walked to the door of the dormitory upstairs: "Tomorrow is the Quidditch match, I wish you good luck."

Early the next morning, the weather was clear and cold, and the restaurant was filled with the enticing smell of grilled sausages. Egg and Hermione were sitting on the long table in the auditorium eating breakfast, with everyone around them chattering away.

"Harry, you must eat more breakfast." Hermione frowned and looked at Harry.

"I don't want to eat anything." Harry said dryly, obviously nervous.

Egger handed over a piece of bread: "Let's have some toast."

"I'm not hungry." Harry looked a little wilted. He felt terrible. In another hour, he would be walking to the field.

At eleven o'clock, Egg and others came to the stands around the stadium on time. Several people came to the highest row and joined Neville, Seamus and Dean. They used dirty sheets to draw a huge banner that read In order for Potter to win, Dean also spent a time on a lion below, and Hermione helped the lion cast a magic that made the colors flash.

Egg felt that it was not enough, and then waved his wand, and a flaming lion hundreds of meters long appeared above his head. The lion opened its bloody mouth and roared in the direction of Slytherin, shocking a group of little snakes. .

"Mr. Morisses, stop your spellcasting. You will affect the game." Professor McGonagall sat on the stage and spoke into the microphone.

Only then did Egger calmly remove the ferocious lion above his head.

However, Iger only cheered Harry up. In fact, he really had no interest in Quidditch. He spent most of his time chatting with Hagrid next to him. Hagrid obviously also attached great importance to Harry's first game.

Not long after the game started, as expected by Egg, Harry's broom was cursed and started shaking crazily.

Hermione looked at Snape who was chanting a curse in the telescope and his face turned pale. She didn't know how to tell Egger about this. She felt that Egger might not be able to accept it.

"Spell stop" Egg pointed his wand at Harry in the air. Snape on the podium in the distance suddenly fell back as if he was struck by something. Following his movement, Quirrell also fell down. .

Hermione frowned. She felt that Harry was right. Maybe Egg should have seen with his own eyes what kind of person Snape was, but Egg's spell was too fast. By the time Hermione reacted, , Harry's broom is ready.

Egg didn't know what the kids around him were thinking. He was looking up at the game. Although some of the Slytherin players didn't recognize them, it didn't matter. After all, Gryffindor was scoring most of the time.

To Egger's surprise, even though he affected the spell on Harry's broom, he still ended the game by swallowing the Golden Snitch.

Hermione looked at Ron who was about to say something and shook his head: "Iger won't believe what I'm saying now. We have to wait until we really catch Snape in action."

Ron frowned in frustration. After a while, a group of people returned to the castle. Ron and Harry were muttering something.

After a while, Harry and Ron decided to talk to Iger about what happened just now. As expected, Iger just smiled and said nothing.

He felt that there was no need to say anything. Dumbledore wanted to sharpen a few people and give them some motivation, which was quite good. Snape didn't care what they thought anyway.

Harry looked at Egg and didn't know what to say. A few minutes later, Egg finished lunch and planned to find a place to bask in the sun. Harry winked at Hermione and Ron, and the three of them hurried to Hagrid. hut.

The three little kids all had the idea of ​​​​competing with each other and wanted to prove it to Egger. After discussing for a long time, they planned to ask Hagrid.

Half an hour later, the three of them told Hagrid what happened in the Quidditch match. Hagrid put down his big cup heavily: "Nonsense, how could Snape do such a thing?"

The three of them exchanged glances, and Harry decided to tell the truth: "We discovered something. On Halloween, he wanted to pass the big dog with three heads, and it bit him. We think he wanted to steal the big dog guarding it. thing."

Hagrid put down the teapot and looked at the three of them in confusion: "How do you know Lu Wei?"

"Luwei"

"Yes," Hagrid said evasively, "He is mine. He was bought from a Greek guy I met in a tavern last year. I lent it to Dumbledore to guard."

"What?" Harry looked at Hagrid anxiously.

"Okay, don't ask anymore." Hagrid was a little impatient: "That's Secret No. , do you understand?"

"But Snape wanted to steal it."

"Nonsense." Hagrid looked at Harry and said seriously: "Snape is a teacher at Hogwarts. He would never do such a thing."

"Then why did he want to kill Harry?" Hermione shouted.

What happened this afternoon changed the little girl's view of Snape greatly. Especially when she thought about Egg and Snape being so close, Hermione felt even more impatient.

"If I see someone casting a curse, I can recognize it. Hagrid. I have read all about them in books. You have to keep in touch with them with your eyes. Snape's eyes never blinked. I saw them with my own eyes." "seen"

"I tell you, you are wrong. What you see with your eyes may not be true. This is what Egger said to me personally." Hagrid's tone was a little rough, and the three children's constant inquiries made him very anxious: " I don't know why Harry's broom behaved like that, but there is absolutely no way that Snape wants to kill any student. Now you all listen to me, you are meddling in things that have nothing to do with you. This is very dangerous. Forget it. That big dog, forgetting what it's guarding, this is between Professor Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel"

"So a man named Nick Flamel is involved, right?" Harry said loudly.

Hagrid was very angry. He was angry with himself. At the same time, he also felt that the three brats in front of him had been led astray by Egg.

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