Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

"Oh my god, what did she throw away? A pepper egg?" Ron shouted in surprise, "How much did Fred and George sell in the past two days?"

"Smart choice! The basilisk's eyes have been gouged out, and now it can only rely on its sense of smell. Pepper eggs are undoubtedly the best way!" Seamus said loudly, "But do the exam rules stipulate that you can use props? Morry Mr. Seuss?"

The corners of Egger's mouth curled up slightly, and he made an OK gesture towards the stands.

"It looks like it's possible! Of course, it's necessary to be well prepared when facing such a dangerous big guy!" Seamo continued to explain.

After the words fell, a group of sixth- and seventh-grade badgers didn't know what they discussed. They all pointed their wands at the basilisk, and then thick iron chains emerged from the air and wrapped around the basilisk.

The basilisk flicked its tail, and the familiar position of the chains wrapped around it reminded it of bad memories.

The idea of ​​​​the little badgers is very simple. If they can't defeat them, then try to limit them. Fortunately, there are a large number of little badgers. Although they cannot cast a combination-level magic spell such as Shifang Suppression, the basilisk was eventually defeated by thick ones. Tied with iron ropes.

As the bell rang for the end of the exam, the little badgers on the field suddenly cheered.

"We succeeded!" Miss Danny smiled wildly and hugged a seventh-grade boy beside her.

The stands throughout the stadium were filled with cheers, and yellow and black signs kept flashing in the crowd.

"Professor Dumbledore, what do you think of what they did?" Ron handed the microphone to Dumbledore, who was not far away.

"Of course, I think my students are excellent..." Dumbledore said cheerfully, his expression very pleased.

Egg looked at the basilisk still surrounding the students, and slowly raised the wand in his hand "Wall of Sighs!"

A rumbling sound sounded, and a stone wall nearly ten meters high with exquisite reliefs rose from the ground, pushing the basilisk back in front of the little badgers. Then Egger's wand flicked, and a dozen huge basilisks were thrown. A stone palm emerged from the ground and pinned the basilisk firmly to the ground, unable to move.

There was noise all around, and it seemed that the audience was a little surprised by Egger's rough use of magic.

Egger only used a simple transformation spell. He didn't use it in the secret room at first, because Egger was not sure whether the violent vibration would cause the chamber to collapse, but there was obviously no such concern here.

Of course, although it is just a simple transformation spell, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Not everyone can transform a dozen five- to six-meter stone palms.

Ordinary Aurors can probably achieve two or three transformations, but there is absolutely no way they can easily set off more than a dozen like Egger.

The audience who came to watch the exam today not only wanted to watch the students' exams, but a large proportion of the audience came for Iger's abilities. Iger was actually quite happy about this situation. After all, if he is a big fan If there are more, you don't have to worry about those wallflowers turning to Voldemort...

Of course, this does not mean that Iger wants to use force to restrain others.

Egger just wants to convince people with reason, but the ancients said that the big fist is the last word...

For some unreliable people, Iger thinks the ancients are right.

The Hufflepuff badgers left the field, and the Ravenclaw students filed in from the entrance, and quickly began to switch formations between offense and defense.

However, unlike Hufflepuff's little badgers, Ravenclaw's smart minds allowed the eaglets to choose the most reliable and effective method from the beginning. They turned Egg's big stone hand into a huge rooster. , the crowing of the rooster made the basilisk miserable.

However, it seemed that because it was not a real rooster, the cry did not have much effect on the basilisk. It only had a considerable deterrent effect, but within a few minutes, it was whipped to pieces by the basilisk's tail.

"Oh...Mom, I saw the girl at the front. Her name is Penelo, Percy's girlfriend. Percy loves her so much..." Ron waved his fist excitedly, "She protected the girl behind her. Classmates! They blocked the invasion of the basilisk. Although this girl has some vision problems, it is undeniable that she is indeed very good!"

Mrs. Weasley in the audience was waving to Penello crazily. It seemed that she liked the girl very much.

Even Seamus was unconvinced about Ron's evaluation. In fact, Percy's popularity in Gryffindor was not very good...

Those who follow the rules, are rigid and unkind will generally find it difficult to be welcomed by others, let alone Gryffindors who are violating school rules and seeking happiness.

"Look what they are doing? They collectively used the levitating spell on the basilisk! This way of thinking is simply great!" Seamus shouted loudly, and the basilisk more than meters long in the field was used by the little eagles with magic wands. Lifted high, his long body struggled violently in mid-air.

"The scales of basilisks are very thick. It is difficult for ordinary spells to break their defenses, but some restrictive spells can ignore their scales. They are indeed the smartest academy!" Ron waved fiercely. He fisted his fist, his face flushed with excitement.

Not only him, many spectators in the venue were shouting excitedly.

The sight of the thick basilisk, which is more than thirty meters long, being lifted high is quite impressive.

The students seized the opportunity to cast deformation spells on several other big stone hands. The huge and colorful rooster appeared in the field again, and the crow sounded. Egg saw blood and tears starting to form in the blind eyes of the basilisk. , looking very painful.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, the bell rang, and the Ravenclaw students all cheered and left the field, but Penelo in the crowd gave Ron a gag from a distance...

Ron covered his mouth and fell down with his face turning red, but the people around him chose to ignore it...

"Very good, there was a small accident just now, but it doesn't matter. Captain Seamus will continue to explain to you!" Seamus looked at the field calmly. "Can we start now, Mr. Morisses?"

Egg nodded towards Simo's stand, and then frowned slightly. Not far behind Simo, he saw Karkaroff sneering at him. There was contempt and ridicule in the smile, and his big yellow teeth were particularly conspicuous.

What Iger doesn't understand is that you, a traitor to Voldemort, have the guts to provoke me?

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Iger also gave him a sneer in return, and attached a Legilimency...

Under normal circumstances, Egger doesn't hold grudges, because he usually avenges them on the spot...

In the stands, Karkaroff felt his head explode with a bang, as if his bedroom was suddenly blown open by terrorists while he was sleeping. A feeling of panic rose from the bottom of his heart. His mind was buzzing, and Egger's violent magic was raging. A group of hyenas were stirring crazily in Karkaroff's mind.

"Are you laughing at your mother?" A loud bell-like voice sounded in his mind. Karkaroff was so frightened that he wanted to close his brain. However, the violent magic power did not give him a chance at all, and crushed Karkaroff like a torment. The defenses constructed in the mind are broken down.

"I'm asking you, are you laughing at your mother?" Iger's voice continued to echo in his mind.

Karkaroff felt a little desperate. He sensed Egg's intention. The kid wanted to squeeze his brain into an idiot...

Pure magic! It's just pure magic that can suppress me like this!

Karkaroff suddenly regretted why he provoked him...

In his opinion, at Egg's age, even if he started learning magic in his mother's womb, no matter how good his talent is, he would only be at the level of an ordinary wizard, but how could he be so strong?

In fact, Karkaroff was right. In terms of the application of magic, Egger is indeed at the level of an ordinary wizard...

But I can't stand him because he has a blue bar that's a level higher than Dumbledore! Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and no one can stand the change.

Moreover, Egg spends time in the library with Hermione every day. To him, the area is like a bedside table in his bedroom. There are no secrets at all, and there are piles of forbidden curses...

A big hand put on Karkaroff's shoulder, and Dumbledore calmly expelled Egg's Legilimency. Only then did Karkaroff breathe heavily in a cold sweat.

The whole process took only a short moment to the outside world, but it seemed to Karkaroff that a long time had passed. After calming down, Karkaroff sat on the stool tremblingly, not daring to look into the field again.

On the field, Snape looked at Karkaroff and grinned sarcastically, quite a bit gloating about his misfortune.

He knows Egg's magic level very well. There is no technicality at all. Miracles can be achieved simply by relying on strength. However, it is this kind of rough use of magic that makes the opponent most uncomfortable. The violent magic can make you reckless.

If casting spells is like playing billiards, others make a hole-in-one with meticulous micro-control, but Iger hits the table full of balls with one shot without stopping. After a long time, one of them will make a hole...

Others' curses are to kill you, but Iger's is to kill you...

Others' curse is to faint, but Iger's is to fall asleep...

Others' curses are to shatter their bodies into pieces, but Iger's is to be wiped out in ashes...

Essentially speaking, when Iger does not control magic power, the difference between these magic spells in his hands and Avada's is just that the other party dies in a different way after casting the spell...

But the result is the same!

The basilisk was thrown out with a 'whoosh' sound. Egg held the basilisk firmly with the wand in his hand. The door to the entrance opened and Slytherin's little snakes rushed out fully armed, riding high on their brooms. Fly into the sky.

For a Slytherin student, getting a broom is not a difficult task.

"They are students from Slytherin House! Known as the most cunning and witty house in Hogwarts, we can appreciate their unscrupulous nature to achieve their goals and challenge the rules as soon as they appear! But I don't know if this way of riding a broom is allowed. , Professor Morrises?" Seamus looked into the field.

Egg's lips curled up and he nodded slightly.

"Yes!" Seamus shouted loudly, "Mr. Morisseus agreed with their wit!"

The venue suddenly became noisy. It seemed that some agreed and some disagreed.

In the Slytherin stands, Lucius's face was slightly excited, but he still held his hands open and looked at the middle-aged man standing aside. "This is a very smart move. What do you think of Mr. Greengrass?"

"Very good." The man, wearing an exquisite robe, smiled cheerfully.

"It was my son who came up with the idea. I'm really proud of him!" Narcissa's face turned red with excitement, and the etiquette she had valued in the past was thrown behind her mind. At this time, the lady who was dragging Greengrass was talking nonstop. Something, Malfoy's originally pale face turned slightly red, and he stood beside Narcissa slightly reservedly, glancing at Astoria on the side from time to time.

However, although Egg agreed with the little snakes' approach, he asked them to cause harm to the basilisk to a certain extent.

A thunderbolt explosion was directed at the basilisk's head for a long time. The basilisk quickly got its head under its body, and its huge body curled up, standing still like a fortress.

The thick scales all over the body were like hedgehogs, making it difficult for a group of little snakes to bite, and they were helpless.

This time, the basilisk learned to be smart. Once someone transformed into a rooster, it endured the discomfort and patted the rooster to pieces, and then continued to curl up, numbing the claws of a group of small snakes flying in the air.

Egg feels weird. This may be because they are born from the same roots, Xiangjian...why be too hasty?

Fifteen minutes passed quickly. Unfortunately, the little snakes did not cause much harm to the basilisk, but it seemed that the little snakes did not intend to release any too dangerous spells.

Even a mentally retarded seventh grader like Crabbe could unleash his fury, and Egg didn't think that these students had no other means.

However, in the face of so many wizards, there are few people who have been kicked in the head by Buckbeak like Crabbe, and no one would be so ignorant to release black magic.

In the end, what the little snakes did felt like a slap in the face to Egg, but it was indeed better than what the previous two academies did in terms of viewing pleasure.

But Iger feels that the scores given by the four deans may be relatively low...

When the Gryffindor students came onto the field, the field suddenly turned into a sea of ​​red. A large group of Gryffindor wizards cheered and raised their wands, spraying golden-red sparks into the air.

Gryffindor graduates are generally very popular. They are not necessarily the best, the most stable, and not necessarily the richest, but their popularity is indeed the best.

Of course, this may be related to the playful nature of Gryffindor students.

As far as Iger knew, in addition to the Weasley twins, Charlie spent time on the Quidditch field every day when he was in school, Bill played in a band when he was in school, and I heard he had a good relationship with the Weird Sisters, and the Weasleys were in school. He didn't go back to his dormitory to fall in love in the courtyard at night, which resulted in Mr. Weasley being whipped... not to mention Harry's father and his group.

There is no normal person among the graduates in the entire academy...

Even a serious person like Professor McGonagall would tell Peeves when Umbridge was on duty that the chandelier should be twisted to the other side to fall down...

This college is hopeless, really...

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