Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

Egger knew Hagrid's urine very well. If he didn't tell him in advance, he would definitely ask, "Is your mother a giant or your father a giant? Which side are you on?"

God!

Let’s fall in love!

You just asked the most sensitive question in the magic world, bloodline, directly and sharply!

Can girls do this?

No one else would do it, it would be considered kind if I didn’t throw wine in your face!

It's like two ordinary people just fell in love, and the boy suddenly said, "Wow, your legs are so thick! Did you inherit it from your mother or your father?"

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This is not to be born strong, it is just destined to be cold...

"This is vanity!" Hagrid's face turned red with anger, and his eyes were a little red.

"But it is also to protect myself, Hagrid... I went to Malfoy's house once with Iger. If I hadn't been with Iger, I would never have been close to that dangerous place. You can't deny that in the eyes of most people in the wizarding world, Here, blood theory is a deep-rooted thing..." Hermione sighed helplessly.

Hagrid was a little silent and seemed to have thought clearly.

"But it can't be said to be vanity. In the initial contact, she will never tell the truth, but once two people get married, there will be no secrets. Besides, do you love her or her giant blood..." Egger Rolling his eyes, "If you like it, go for it, don't do it to your mother-in-law!"

Looking at the absent-minded Hagrid, Iger casually took out a small bottle of Felixir and poured it into Hagrid's cup. He picked up the cup and handed it to Hagrid, watching him drink it in one gulp.

"Do you feel anything?" Egg looked at Hagrid with a curious expression.

"I...want to go to the bathroom..." Hagrid seemed to feel much better, and his eyes were a little bright. "I feel like good things can happen in the toilet!"

Shouldn’t you encounter poop in the toilet?

Egg felt a bit toothache and didn't know what to say.

Is the elixir expired? No, this thing has no shelf life...

Seeing Hagrid walk out of the auditorium, Hermione looked at Egger worriedly, "Is he okay?"

Iger was just about to say something when he saw Mrs. Maxime standing up and leaving next to Dumbledore. It seemed that she had finished eating.

"He...if nothing else happens, he should be great..." Ige nodded thoughtfully.

Egger didn't worry too much about the aftermath of the final exam, and simply handed over the work to Sirius.

It seems that Sirius has a different kind of enthusiasm for his new job. Others care about the rumored curse of Voldemort, but Sirius doesn't care.

Now he feels so full of energy that he dares to have anal sex with Voldemort himself...

Besides, didn’t it mean that nothing happened when Egg took over as a tutor for a year?

Of course, he subconsciously ignored Gilderoy Lockhart, who was sent to Azkaban on the first day of class...

However, Egger is not in the mood to be excited with Sirius now. He is preparing for the most important thing after the final exam - the birthday of his goddaughter Anna.

Unknowingly, Anastasia was one year old, and Egg, as the godfather, had not seen her several times in person.

The main reason is because Iger feels that there is nothing interesting about a newborn child. After all, a child under one year old really can’t see anything...

But this doesn't mean that Iger doesn't care about his goddaughter at all. On the contrary, Iger is very concerned about Anna's birthday.

A week ago, Iger bought two house elves with gentle temperaments and experience in raising children for Anna. At the same time, he used the magic stone to make a small golden castle based on Hogwarts. It was a mess for the rich.

Early in the morning of Anna's birthday, Egg returned home on time with Hermione and Elsa, and Snape and Leia were waiting at the dining table early.

"Are you just going to give gold?" Snape squinted at the gift prepared by Egg and raised his eyebrows slightly. "For others, this is undoubtedly a noble gift, but..."

"I also feel a little unsatisfied..." Egg sat down on the sofa and spread his hands, "But I really can't think of any other suitable gifts..."

Snape snorted noncommittally and took out a silver necklace.

"Is this what you gave me? You might as well be me..." Egg looked at the necklace in Snape's hand and pouted slightly.

"Shut up! You idiot..." Snape put the necklace into Egg's hand impatiently. "This is a necklace made by Nico Flamel. Apply your best protective spell to the gem in the middle!"

Iger picked up the necklace and looked at it carefully, and then held the sapphire on the necklace. The surging magic power poured into the sapphire like a torrential flood. The dazzling white light overflowed from the gaps between Iger's fingers, and then the complexity spread on the gem. The pattern looks dignified and elegant.

"What is this?" Egg looked at the necklace in his hand curiously.

"The Necklace of Protection..." Snape snatched the necklace from Egg's hand. "It's almost as useful as the Iron Armor Charm you have on hours a day. What spell did you use?"

"Super armor protection. Unless your baby daughter jumps into the lava, no one can break my protective spell, not even Dumbledore himself!" Egg raised his chin proudly.

Snape's expression seemed quite satisfied, and he was relatively relieved about Egg's Iron Armor Curse. After all, there were not many people in this world who could resist Dumbledore's curse...

So immortal, Egg is one of them...

Although he only relies on a large amount of magic power, it can be regarded as an ability after all.

"Is this sustainable?" Egg looked at Snape curiously.

"As long as there is magic power injected into it, it can always exist..." Snape nodded slightly, "But the magic spell released is related to the level of the caster, although this may result in more magic power being extracted..."

"But it will be safer..." Egg nodded thoughtfully, "Nico Flamel is not dead yet?"

Snape "..."

The topic jumped so quickly that Snape didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Very good. Anyway, I have to pass through France once this holiday. Anyway, I have to pay a visit. Just in time to ask for a few more necklaces..." Egg muttered, and Snape's brows jumped even more. Looking at Hermione, Elsa and Leia who were chattering around, Snape left the living room silently.

"I gave this to Anna!" Hermione opened a box. Inside the box was a small dress, which looked very delicate. "It was custom-made by Madam Malkin. It can change with the change of body shape."

"Thank you, Hermione..." Leah happily took the little skirt. Although as a Muggle, she didn't know what Mrs. Malkin was, it didn't stop her from loving the gift given by Hermione.

Aisha was given a litter of cattails. For girls who love cleanliness, cattails are undoubtedly the best pets.

As an omnivore, Pu Rongrong has a gentle temperament and likes to lick the dust in the house. It will also lick the children's nose and earwax when they sleep...

It also looks cute on the outside, just a plush dumpling no bigger than a palm.

The gifts for both girls were personally selected and purchased. When it comes to giving gifts, the two girls are very principled and determined not to let Iger spend money.

Iger was also helpless about this, because all he had left was gold...

Turning his head and looking towards the garden of the courtyard, Snape didn't know what he was talking about with Mr. Granger. It seemed that they had a common language.

Egg couldn't help but grin when he looked at Snape.

Time is really a terrible thing. If anyone had told Eggs a year ago that Snape would have a happy relationship with Mr. Granger, Eggs would have slapped him with a shoe sole and told him you were fucking kidding me!

Although he didn't know what the two were talking about, Egg could think of it even as he stood on his heels. Looking at Snape's frequent nodding, he knew that he must be asking Mr. Granger for advice on how to take care of his daughter...

Egger was right, Snape was indeed asking Mr. Granger for advice on how to take care of children.

After all, in essence, Hermione and Lily are very similar, equally excellent, equally proud, both of Muggle origin, and even have very similar personalities...

Snape even thought that if Anna was given to the Grangers, a little Lily might be restored.

In the courtyard, Snape was wearing black robes, Mr. Granger was wearing a dressy shirt and trousers, and a Muggle and a wizard were talking about how to contact their daughter.

"When raising a daughter, we must cultivate her knowledge and make her have a confident understanding of her own excellence." Mr. Granger said proudly, "Our Hermione is very confident. Except for Egg, I have never seen anyone She has always felt inferior to her peers. Of course, this is mainly because my adopted son is also too outstanding."

The daughter is number one in school, and the adopted son is a mess. At least in Mr. Granger's opinion, his educational level is still very high.

Snape's mouth twitched. Your adopted son had an affair with your daughter. Do you know about this?

"Of course...proud girls will always be subconsciously attracted when they meet someone of the opposite sex who is better than themselves..." Mr. Granger seemed to have thought of something, his eyes straightened a little, and he said faintly, "I am already deeply aware of this." Feelings…”

Both Mr. and Ms. Granger have clearly realized a problem since their daughter never left eggs.

My Chinese cabbage has already set its sights on pigs. As for when it will be overtaken by pigs, it is only a matter of time...

Snape gritted his teeth, his expression a little stiff.

When he first went to school, even Snape had to admit that James Potter was excellent.

Whether it was Quidditch or the results in various subjects, Snape felt a little beyond his reach at the time.

Especially James, who was stimulated by Lily and turned back after the sixth grade, completely made Snape experience what it means to be a childhood sweetheart who is not as good as the one who fell from the sky...

Sometimes Snape felt quite jealous. Look at him, he showed off his Quidditch show, he was awesome in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he was an Animagus when he was in school with Transfiguration, and Potter at that time The family is also considered to be the upper class in the magic world.

This means that even though James was naughty and bad when she was in school, there are still many girls who like her...

Look at yourself again. When you were in school, you could do nothing but boil the crucible stupidly...

In the end, she married the girl of her dreams, and she could only be jealous and separated...

After thinking about it, Snape felt that what Mr. Granger said was very reasonable. When raising a daughter, one should improve her daughter's horizons!

Snape felt that he should tell his daughter that your future husband must be able to defeat your godfather, otherwise there is no need to talk!

What a great idea! Snape couldn't help but praise his wit.

As for how strong Egg will be when his daughter grows up, Snape selectively ignored this question.

Not to mention waiting for Egg to grow up, even now, few people in the magic world are willing to offend this poisonous egg.

The guy who subdued the basilisk is like catching a chicken, and I asked you if you are afraid!

"What should you do if you have a conflict of opinion with your daughter?" Snape looked at Mr. Granger humbly and asked in a calm tone.

"This requires communication and compromise..." Mr. Granger smiled. "It doesn't mean that as parents we can't listen to our children's opinions. Sometimes children often have their own opinions and concepts on some things. At this time, they What is needed is correct guidance, not reprimands.”

"The so-called compromise does not mean agreeing with the child's actions and ideas, but when the two parties are in dispute, give in appropriately and choose a compromise and balance method." Mr. Granger smiled gently.

Snape nodded thoughtfully. He felt that what Mr. Granger said was very reasonable. Although he had no experience in raising children, it did not prevent him from thinking about the problem from the perspective of his own experience.

On the other side, several girls were still discussing something in whispers, mainly Elsa and Hermione giving Leia ideas to take down Snape.

Egg slumped on the sofa with his eyelids drooped, looking at the women and sneered a few times.

Egg wanted to tell them not to waste their efforts. There was basically no chance that Snape would accept Leia.

Maybe he will get used to Leah's existence, or maybe he will fall in love with Leah unknowingly.

But the possibility of Snape and Leia getting together is very low, and even Iger feels that there may be no possibility in this life.

It's strange. Although Iger can't provide any evidence, Iger knows it.

Leah looked a lot like Lily, and Snape didn't even need to tell him. Egg could see that. Leah's eyes were exactly the same as Harry's.

This means that every time Snape sees her, he will be reminded of the loved one who has passed away...

This is different from Anna. Anna's position in Snape's heart is Lily and his child.

Leah's positioning is a woman who looks like her but is not her...

If the two didn't look alike, but it was simply not her but another woman, Snape might have accepted it sooner or later, because this was another person and a different story.

But when it was someone who was not her, but looked very much like her, Leah subconsciously thought of Snape as a substitute...

And substitutes are never genuine...

And every time I see a substitute, I subconsciously think of the original story...

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