Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

The secret room at night was still dark and green, and he lit a flame in the brazier on the surrounding stone pillars. Egg opened the iron door of the secret room and threw Snape and Flitwick outside the door. The professor came in.

A flash of white light appeared in the air, and Dumbledore appeared in the secret room with the two ladies. Fox's dark eyes on his shoulder glanced at Iger, cooed twice, and then disappeared again the next second.

"Merlin's beard..." Professor Sprout groaned feebly as he looked at the basilisk bound by thick chains intertwined in the air. "This big monster, Egg, how did you make it look like this?"

Snape looked very unhappy, but his attention was quickly drawn to the basilisk hanging in mid-air.

"With a figure like mine..." Professor Flitwick looked at the basilisk in front of him carefully, his high-pitched voice sounded a little embarrassed, "Ten in one bite is not a problem..."

"It is indeed a surprisingly big guy. I think the scales of this thing are very resistant to magic. So how did you get its venom?" Dumbledore looked at Egg curiously. Shoot a stun spell into the eyes?"

"No... shoot into its mouth..." Egger explained simply, and then he felt like something was wrong?

Professor McGonagall swiped the wand in her hand, and a tape measure appeared in front of her. With a wave of the wand in her skinny hand, the tape measure flew to the side of the basilisk, and it was stretched out to measure the length of the basilisk.

The slender measuring tape in mid-air measured the basilisk left and right, its mean look constantly irritating the basilisk's nerves, causing the basilisk to roar again and again.

"Professor McGonagall, it's scolding you..." Iger reminded Professor McGonagall appropriately.

"What did it scold me for?" Professor McGonagall looked a little unhappy.

"It probably means to let you...e...go away..." Egg organized his words.

"So it's telling me to get lost?" Professor McGonagall looked a little weird.

"Probably...that's it." Egg nodded.

Then Iger saw the wand in Professor McGonagall's hand shaking, and the basilisk that had been tied into a shape was suddenly pulled into a straight line by the chains. Looking at the basilisk's roaring appearance, Iger felt that for snakes, it was impossible to walk. It must be quite tiring to walk in a straight line...

"Seventy feet..." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, looking quite shocked.

"The incomplete snake slough outside the door is more than twenty feet long..." Professor Flitwick nodded.

"It's only about thirty meters away... It has no visual effect at all from the stands..." Egg curled his lips in disgust, "How about we give it an amplifying spell?"

"Do you want to kill those students?" Snape walked forward expressionlessly and looked at the basilisk in front of him. "Even an adult fire dragon is not more than ten meters long, even if the fire dragon's breath is as long as four meters." Ten meters…”

"As a flexible snake, not to mention thirty meters, even three meters is already a nightmare for many people, except of course the Indians..." Professor Flitwick nodded in agreement, "Egg, what should we do? ?”

"Cut it into pieces and send them over?" Egger suggested.

Several people directly ignored Egger's suggestion and turned to look at Dumbledore. Dumbledore shook his wand with a smile and summoned a black leather box. Egger looked familiar.

Not only did it look familiar, he also found a line of gilded letters egg·ali on the box...

"Newt once had such a box when he was in school. Such a box was extremely expensive, much more expensive than many wizards' houses. Later, this kind of box was listed as one of the prohibited items in Hogwarts. One." Dumbledore said softly. Egg's expression was very bad, and Professor McGonagall's expression was also very bad, because Egg had violated the school rules. Only Snape had a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"The space in the box is more than enough to fit a basilisk. In fact, I didn't want to go through the sewers at all, even though this kind of thing is very novel..." Dumbledore smiled cheerfully, and flicked the wand in his hand, and the huge basilisk came out. He was forcefully stuffed into the suitcase with clattering chains.

"The box is new..." Egg looked at the lock of the box that clicked and curled his lips.

"But it will get old sooner or later." Dumbledore didn't care.

"So what's the point of asking us to come down together?" Snape's expression turned ugly again. "We didn't do anything..."

"Of course it's not like you didn't do anything Severus, at least you took a ride on the pipe slide." Dumbledore said with a smile, and Snape's face became even more ugly.

"I think I can build another Parseltongue club and make it the club's activity center. Of course, it needs to be reinforced before that." Egg turned his head and looked around.

"Where are the members?" Dumbledore looked at Egg curiously.

"At the moment... I... you... and Harry..." Egg smacked his lips. "Maybe we can start a bestiality class? How about I be the professor?"

"It's a very good idea..." Dumbledore laughed and turned to look at the deans. "But now doesn't seem to be the right time. Let's go..."

Egg nodded, picked up the suitcase, put his hand on Professor Flitwick's shoulder, and disappeared again with a pop.

Snape's face was so gloomy that he could make artificial rain. He glanced at Dumbledore eagerly. Flames appeared in the air. Fox's figure fell on Dumbledore's shoulder. The old man and the two ladies disappeared with a flash of white light.

Snape looked at the pipe leading upwards outside the iron door expressionlessly. So the question is, how should I get up?

Iger really doesn't want to talk to Snape now. Who wants him to interfere with his good deeds?

It's such an ambiguous atmosphere, but I'm teasing the little girl, come on, come on, come on~

Then a sinister voice behind him said in a greasy voice, "I'm here..."

Cheap or not? Cheap or not?

Neuropathy, right?

However, despite having a little temper, Iger still went to the secret room again and brought Snape to the Quidditch pitch. As a result, Snape expressionlessly pressed Iger's head with great force...

After releasing the basilisk from the suitcase, the huge basilisk body fell to the ground with a bang.

In the distance, there were many people outside the Quidditch pitch, all of whom seemed to want to get a closer look at the basilisk. Dumbledore flicked his wand, completely sealing the Quidditch pitch. The four deans formed a circle and became A huge cage came out and the basilisk covered in irons was imprisoned inside.

Several Aurors under guard in the distance came over and nodded to a few people.

"Leave it to us, Professor..." Kingsley's thick voice sounded, sounding calm and reliable. Several of them were responsible for keeping vigil to prevent criminals from releasing the basilisk.

"Please." Dumbledore looked at several people and nodded.

"Where's Aisha?" Egg looked at Kingsley eagerly.

Kingsley turned around and looked around. Seeing that Scrimgeour was not there, he whispered to Egger softly, "We helped her cover the shift. She said she would come to see the exam tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you." Iger muttered with a smile, and disappeared with a snap, leaving a group of older wizards looking at each other.

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Early the next morning, Egg sat up from the bed, grabbed the warm milk on the bed and took a sip.

The excited screams of the Gryffindor lion cubs could be heard outside the dormitory, and from time to time Seamus's voice could be heard: "Captain Seamus is on standby."

This is what Egg taught him. I don’t know why, but Seamus seems to like this sentence very much...

When I walked out of the dormitory, I found that the soft chairs in the lounge that had been occupied by senior students were empty, and no students above the fourth grade were anywhere to be seen.

"Are they all so positive?" Iger grinned.

"They are all crazy..." Harry walked over with dark circles under his eyes. "Professor McGonagall chose Ron and Seamus to be the commentators for the exam last night. They were so excited that they stayed up all night and even took the time to go there. Principal room!"

"Good morning, Egg!" Ron walked over with a silly smile on his face.

"Congratulations on becoming the commentator..." Egg looked at Ron happily.

Ron's expression suddenly froze on his face, and he was very annoyed that he couldn't say it in person. Harry laughed and said, "I've already told Egg, okay, go to the stadium quickly, I can't wait any longer."

"The exam starts at nine o'clock, and it's only half past seven now..." Iger took out his pocket watch and looked at it, "I'm going to clean up and have breakfast..."

Harry and Ron rushed to the court happily without waiting for Egg.

Seeing Hermione come out of the dormitory, the two went directly to the auditorium.

The auditorium was also very lively today. Many parents were sitting next to their children, eating breakfast together, and whispering to each other from time to time when they saw Egg coming.

"Hermione, Egg..." Elsa walked over with a smile, "How was the exam?"

Egg noticed that Elsa put Hermione's name first. It seemed that Elsa was very concerned about her relationship with Hermione, and her mood suddenly improved. It seemed that the love potion plan was expected to be successful...

"My exam was waived..." Egg spread his hands with a calm expression, while Hermione pulled Elsa to show off her estimated exam results.

On the long table in the distance, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were accompanying Ginny with doting expressions on their faces. Next to them was Sirius and a blond man.

"Let me introduce, this is Remus Lupin, and this is Egger." Sirius looked at Egger and laughed, introducing the two to each other.

"Hello, Mr. Lupin." Egg stretched out his little hand, and Remus stretched out his hand to shake it awkwardly. "Hello."

I have to say that Egger's approachable appearance made Remus feel more at ease, and even a little excited.

Thank God, Egg was not like Snape who was looking at this side of the teacher's chair with a surreptitious look.

Lupine immediately easily established the impression that Egg was a good boy...

Snape looked very unhappy at the teacher's table. The most annoying people in his life were all here at once. Snape only stayed in the auditorium for a short time before leaving with a gloomy face.

Iger said hello to Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. Mr. Weasley looked very excited and would drag Iger to ask questions from time to time, which annoyed Mrs. Weasley.

"Iger, that rifle you wrote to me about last time...is it powerful?" Mr. Weasley looked very excited. Few wizards were willing to talk to him about those strange Muggle things, but Iger was an exception. .

Because Egg always seems to be teasing Mr. Weasley into getting a gun or something...

"There is one of the most powerful guns among Muggles. It's called the Gatling. It shoots out with blue fire. It's so powerful..." Egg told Mr. Weasley about Muggle firearms with great enthusiasm, which angered a group of people. People's faces are weird...

As breakfast time ended, there were fewer and fewer people in the auditorium, and Egg and his group also walked towards the Quidditch pitch.

Today is a big day for the Weasley family. Ron was selected as the narrator by Professor McGonagall, and the twins and Percy took part in this unique final exam. The Weasleys looked very happy. Yes, because Egger said that all students who take this exam will have a high score in the standard wizard assessment and advanced wizard assessment. It can be foreseen that the students who took the exam this time will have a good career after graduation. place to go.

Arriving at the examination venue, Hermione and Elsa followed the Weasley family and Sirius directly to the Gryffindor auditorium. Four professors were already waiting there, and the entire auditorium was packed. They all waited eagerly for the appearance of the basilisk.

There were many more people than Iger imagined, and a rough estimate was around fifteen thousand.

Iger felt it was a bit bad. There were too many people and the venue was too big, which would make the basilisk look too petite and might not have much impact in terms of viewing.

At this time, Egger was really debating whether to put an amplification spell on the basilisk...

Four professors were guarding the entrance of the Quidditch team on both sides. Egg turned his head and looked at the large iron cage covered with black cloth. Egg was very close to the cage, so close that he could hear the rustling of the chains in the cage. A rustling sound.

At this time, the surrounding stands were full of parents of school students, some graduated alumni, and some international friends.

Egger looked towards the stands in the direction of Dumbledore. Sitting next to Dumbledore were a group of well-dressed wizards. Egger only recognized one Fudge.

At this time, Fudge was also looking at the wizards next to Dumbledore, and his face looked a little stiff. He always felt that Dumbledore seemed to be plotting against his position, but it seemed that he was the only one who thought so, and everyone around him always thought so. It feels like Fudge is sitting here just because of the Ministry of Magic’s favor...

The British Minister of Magic sounds very lofty. In fact, although the British Ministry of Magic is a relatively authoritative organization internationally, Fudge's own weight is not that prestigious internationally. As we all know, most of the British Ministry of Magic The power and voice are still in the hands of some pure-blood families. Although these families give Fudge a lot of face at work, when the interests of those families are really involved, the Minister of Magic's face is not as easy to use as imagined. .

If they are really disobedient, those families are fully capable of working together to replace a minister.

Behind Dumbledore was a tall lady, who seemed to be a head taller than Hagrid. Egger thought that she must be the legendary larger-framed Madame Maxime, the headmistress of Beauxbatons.

Next to Ms. Maxim is a relatively thin man with a gloomy face. However, judging from the fact that the man is wearing a fur hat in this weather with grass growing and birds flying, it is very likely that the man is Demster. Lang's principal, Karkaroff.

As for the people behind the two, judging from the extraordinary clothing of the group of people, they should all be a group of internationally renowned wizards.

In the stands, Dumbledore smiled at Egger's gaze, nodded slightly towards Egger, and blinked a little mischievously.

But Iger still didn’t see what he wanted to express...

As Snape looked at Dumbledore, indicating that it was time, Dumbledore stood up in the stands, his tall figure looked around the stands, and his voice could be heard clearly in the ears of the people on the stage.

"I'm very glad that everyone can come to Hogwarts today to watch this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts final exam. It can be said that after this year's far-reaching mystery of the Chamber of Secrets was solved, our school's substitute teacher, Mr. Egg Morriss, organized this event This is the most grand event at Hogwarts in the past century. I am very happy to see such a vibrant school again in my lifetime..."

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