Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

"What is Iger most afraid of?" In the lounge, Angelina sat on the sofa and looked at Iger maliciously. She pointed the wand in her hand at the drawer not far away. "Does anyone want to know?"

Iger's eyelids twitched when he looked at Angelina. There was a black poisonous egg on the opponent's wrist. The shocking symbol came into Iger's eyes. To be honest, Iger really didn't want this organization to develop, but it looked like it was... Red and George finally found their accomplices

He casually locked the drawer with a blocking spell. Iger looked at Angelina who looked unhappy and spread her hands. "You will be able to see when your understanding of spells surpasses mine."

With that said, Aige turned around and left.

"What are you afraid of, Egg?" Harry came over with some ill intentions.

"Can you let us take a look?" Ron looked a little lewd.

"I think what I'm afraid of is fear itself." Iger organized his words. "That's probably it."

"What do you mean?" Harry was confused.

"It means that Egger doesn't know what it will be, but as long as people are afraid of things, they will always exist." Hermione squeezed past the two of them and walked beside Egger, holding a big baby in her arms as always. Stacks of books.

"I've been talking for a long time, but I haven't said anything yet." Ron was a little disappointed.

Egg felt that if it were him, what he would see would be the bodies of his family and friends.

Compared to Ron's giant spider and Harry's dementor, this kind of thing was really disappointing, so I closed the cabinet.

Iger never thought that he was a strong person, especially when he had become accustomed to the love of people around him. If someone suddenly disappeared one day, he might really go crazy.

"Emotions can make people weak, but they can also make people strong." Wei Wei sighed with emotion. After leaving such an inexplicable sentence, Egg turned and left with Hermione, leaving Harry and Ron looking at each other.

Egger didn't look forward to Christmas this year. The plan was to gouge out the eyes of the Basilisk on Christmas Day, and then start practicing controlling the Obscurus the next day.

There's nothing festive about Christmas as a whole, and that comes with the risk of being blown up by the Obscurus.

Watching the students boarding the train home in groups with dull eyes, Egg attracted a lot of attention.

"What's wrong with Egg?" Beside Hermione, Ginny held a velvet and looked at Egg outside the car in surprise.

"He has some things to do, so he can only stay in school this year." Hermione sighed, reluctantly looking at Egg's face outside the car.

Compared to Iger's sadness, Harry was much better. He was going to spend Christmas with Sirius this year, and Harry felt that his heart was about to explode with excitement.

"Sirius said that he made an appointment for a training session with an international Quidditch team. The seekers in that team are very good. We plan to go directly to them after Christmas. I heard from Sirius that they are in Bulgaria." Inside the carriage , Harry talked endlessly.

"Training class." Ron looked at Harry with a strange expression. "Training class costs a lot of money, Harry."

"More or less" Harry was stunned for a moment, then calmed down.

"Generally, a class will cost about tens of galleons, and it also needs a broom that can meet the requirements of international competitions." Ron calculated and said, "Charlie went to the training class of the Charlie Artillery Team one year, and it was just a day. It costs twenty galleons, and I heard that Egg made the reservation for him in the first place. Although I like the Charlie Cannon very much, to be honest, internationally speaking, they are not that strong."

Harry's expression suddenly felt awkward. He didn't know this and thought it was just a simple matter.

"Sirius made a reservation for me for the whole holiday. After Christmas we left directly by portkey." Harry said dryly, "I suddenly don't want to go. It's too expensive."

Ron nodded with some understanding. Yes, who can afford dozens of galleons a day?

"Sirius just came back from Azkaban not long ago, so forget it." Harry lowered his head in frustration.

"Don't think too much. Pure-blood families have a lot of wealth, and those like the Black family must have even more." Ron comforted the frustrated Harry, and then seemed to realize the reality, and his face fell. "Of course, what I said It’s someone else’s house”

"Really" Harry was stunned.

"Of course it's true. I heard that the Black family was very prominent back then." Ron nodded, "But it is said that their family is full of paranoid lunatics."

"But I still think it's too expensive." Harry was a little frustrated, looking at the dejected Iger outside the window, and then at the equally dejected Malfoy not far away from Iger.

"Isn't Malfoy going home this year?" Harry looked at Malfoy strangely. Malfoy was holding a camera to take pictures of the Hogwarts Express, and waved to Colin in the car next to him.

"It seems like this." Ron is now a lot better to Malfoy. Malfoy is now many times better than when he first entered school. At least when facing Hagrid's rock cake, Malfoy learned to face both sides. People are humble

There are not many students staying in school this year. In fact, there are not many students staying in school every year. However, even if there are not many students staying in school, Hogwarts will still be decorated magnificently.

He stepped on the snow and walked toward the castle. Malfoy followed behind him with an excited look on his face, playing with the camera in his arms fondly.

At the gate of the castle, Peeves was happily throwing snowballs at the people passing by. When he saw Egger approaching, he hurriedly stood still like a good boy. When Egger walked by, he hit Malfoy in the face with a snowball.

"Peeves" Malfoy looked at the spirit flying in the air angrily and said, "Stay away from me."

"The snake is approaching. The lion doesn't know what he is planning." Peeves smiled wildly and ran away.

"Crazy" Malfoy turned away angrily.

In the corridor, Filch laboriously wiped the ghost talisman drawn by Peeves on the wall. Egger waved his hand and the wall suddenly became clean.

Filch looked at Egg and bowed in awe. Egg looked at him and nodded and left.

Then another roar came from behind, it was Filch's roar.

"There are footprints all over the floor. Why don't you clean your feet before coming in?"

"Ig passed just now," Malfoy's angry voice came.

"I didn't see the brat," Filch said angrily, breathing like a bellows, and then there was a rush of footsteps, and Malfoy got rid of Filch's entanglement and ran away in embarrassment.

"That guy is so annoying." Malfoy grumbled and caught up with Iger. "Iger, the castle is yours, why don't you drive him away?"

"Although he is not a good person, his love for the castle is real." Egg nodded slightly. "As long as he does not go beyond the limits and causes harm to the students, I don't mind having a long-term worker."