Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Cough cough..."

A cough sounded. In the quiet ward, a black-haired boy was leaning against the head of the bed with a quilt covered. On the head of the bed was a thick stack of books.

The boy looked haggard, gently closed the book in his hand and put it on the head of the bed, looking out the window with some yearning.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the spring breeze blew through the treetops. Two sparrows flashed past the window and landed on the treetops chattering.

The boy's lips twitched into a smile, and his bright eyes did not match his haggard face.

Outside the door of the ward, a couple sobbed and communicated with a white coat.

"It's very possible, this is his last spring, of course, I'm just saying maybe..." The voice of the white coat came from under the mask: "In fact, with a body like Mr. Xiang Ling's, it is very difficult to live to twenty years old. It's an incredible miracle, he's a very strong boy and I think God will bless him."

"What should we do now?" The crying woman in front of her wiped her tears and sniffed from time to time: "I don't know how to tell him this news, doctor, is there really no other way?"

"The speed of the disease is too fast..." The doctor shook his head slowly: "It can only be said that he was not born at the right time. If there were current medical technologies ten years ago, then there is still some hope, but now it is really Nope, Young Master Ling is really the strongest person I have ever met. He was diagnosed with leukemia when he was two years old, and he has survived until he was 20 years old. His smile has lost its color, and I suggest the two of you to take him to do what you want to do as much as possible, and communicate more."

In the corridor, the woman's cry continued, and the man beside the woman also had red eyes. He nodded to the white coat in front of him, and led his wife into the room.

In the room, the thin boy's figure stood by the window, looking longingly at the sky outside.

"You can't get down, rest on the bed!" The man couldn't help but panic when he looked at his son.

The boy shook his head slightly, his face flushed with excitement and seemed a little excited.

The spring breeze is ten miles outside the house, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom, which is the gorgeous season of purple and red.

The boy gently opened his arms and looked at the world outside the window with fiery eyes.

"I feel that I have never been so healthy and strong as I am now, the father I feel..." A smile appeared on the boy's face: "I don't have much time..."

The woman behind her burst into tears when she heard the words, and the man looked at the son in front of him with a bitter face: "I'm sorry, son..."

The boy shook his head, and his face became even bloodier: "I'm very grateful to you for letting me walk around this world. Although I haven't been out very much, it's still very nice to think about it?"

"I read a book where the wise man said that death is just the beginning of a greater adventure..." The boy smiled: "If it is a wonderful adventure, then I am happy to accept it, life is hard Short, why not give it a try?"

After speaking, the boy was amused by his own words: "I am willing to die in this spring breeze, flowers and birds chirping, life is not necessarily happy, death may not be painful, I am very happy to see such a beautiful world, and very lucky To meet parents like you."

The window of the ward opened slightly, a ray of spring breeze blew through, the boy's eyes quickly dimmed, and he stumbled into his mother's arms, he still muttered.

"Forgive me for the last time I said I loved you."

In the warm and sunny spring day, the ward was crying bitterly, a couple lost the most precious wealth in their lives, and a free soul started a new adventure...

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London, England.

London in the late 1980s had bright colors, but people were in a hurry, ignoring the bright buildings and colorful colors around them. Perhaps because of the gloomy colors in the sky, people who came and went seemed not to be very happy.

Somewhere on the bustling street at the mouth of an alley, a handsome blond boy sat in front of a shoe-shining booth and hummed a song, leisurely looking at the passing crowd.

Unlike the noisy London accent, the words in the boy's mouth are more ancient, and the obscure language in the boy's mouth fluctuates rhythmically.

"Shine your shoes, polish your shoes, do you think it's bright~"

The words in the boy's mouth are called Chinese, from the far east of the world, but in this place full of famous dishes such as looking up at the stars, the bright oriental civilization seems to be not very popular, so that no one around can understand the boy. However, the cheerful and inexplicable tone still attracted the attention of many people.

There was a clanging sound, and the corners of the boy's mouth twitched. This was the sound of pennies falling into the money box.

A beautiful blonde sat gracefully on the small stool in front of the boy. The girl's bright red lips spit out a puff of smoke on the boy's handsome face, and the boy narrowed his eyes.

"Good morning, Miss Smith." The boy looked at the woman and smiled.

"I'd rather you call my name Aisha... Little Egg." Aisha chuckled lightly, reaching out and pinching the boy's face.

The boy laughed, the face that was pinched by Aisha was deformed, and his mouth was unclear: "I also wish you could call me Iger, not Little Egg..."

Aisha let go of her hands with a snort, and looked at Iger with some dissatisfaction: "Of course, if you are willing to move out of that orphanage and live in my home, I will agree to your request."

"Forget it, I won't sell my body, you know, I'm not that kind of person..." Iger touched his face shyly.

"Iger Morrissey!" Elsa took a deep breath and looked at Iger angrily: "Shine my shoes!"

"You're wearing high heels..." Iger spread his hands.

"Then wipe that too!" Elsa waved her hand unwillingly.

"Okay." Iger tilted his head, picked up the towel draped over his shoulder and gently brushed against the woman's shoes: "Thanks for your patronage~"

Elsa rolled her eyes, took out a note from the satchel in her hand and stuffed it into Iger's arms.

"Five pounds...that's too much, that's all I earn in a day." Iger waved his hand: "A problem that can be solved by dozens of pennies..."

"That's the obvious price, isn't it?" Elsa spread her hands nonchalantly.

The two looked at each other and laughed immediately.

Aisha seems to know how to deal with the little ghost in front of her. Iger can always come up with some strange ideas in some strange places.

Iger was also very strange. The woman in front of him liked to pester him a long time ago. God knows why.

Eight years ago, when Iger opened his eyes in this world, what he saw was the stinky face of the dean. Iger was very panicked. At that moment, he thought it was the wrinkled old lady who gave birth to him, and he reacted immediately. Later, I found out that things were even worse than that...

He was thrown away by his parents as soon as he was born...

Looking at Miss Aisha Smith in front of her, Iger shook his head slightly.

Miss Aisha is only eighteen years old this year, she really doesn't look like she can have a child at ten...

The beautiful woman in front of her has always been very kind to herself, and she even ran to the orphanage every once in a while, hoping to adopt her.

But unfortunately, the old dean once thought that Miss Aisha had ulterior motives and was afraid that she would sell Iger. In fact, unmarried single people are not allowed to adopt children, so Aisha has never been successful.

"As long as you take it, you can take it. This is the deposit you will be my little lover in the future." Aisha smiled, got up and left Shi Shiran.

Iger was a little embarrassed. In his previous life, he lay in a hospital bed for 20 years, and he was still a first-time brother when he died. There has never been such a thing as love.

If Elsa can really wait for him to grow up, he doesn't mind having a sibling relationship...

Iger's face was a little rosy, and he was full of thoughts. Speaking of which, Elsa was really pretty...

In the distance, a large group of children hurrahed across the street. The boy at the head looked at Iger and waved his hand excitedly.

"Iger, how's business today?" The boy had freckles and brown hair. His face was not very good-looking, but he looked very well-behaved.

"It's okay..." Iger tilted his head.

"It's a pity, if you have parents like us, maybe you can go to school too." The boy looked at Iger sincerely.

Iger gritted his teeth painfully: "If you really don't know how to comfort people, I suggest you don't force comfort, otherwise you will be easily beaten."

The boy stepped back a little timidly, and whispered, "You can't do this..."

As a wild child in the orphanage, Iger, who has jumped up and down since childhood, is obviously better physically than the pampered children in front of him. Iger is very fortunate that he has a good body in this life.

Even aside from physical strength, Iger always felt that there was another kind of power lurking in his body.

On several occasions, some strange things happened around Iger, which made him think that he was a little schizophrenic.

A drop of rainwater passed through the thick clouds and landed precariously on Iger's head. Iger shook his head helplessly, opened the umbrella he was carrying with him and put away the booth.

"Damn the weather... the showers in London are terrible!" Iger muttered and put the items in a small box, folded two small stools, turned and walked towards the alley.

The alley was twists and turns, and Iger walked briskly to the left and right, and after a while, a somewhat dilapidated orphanage appeared in sight.

This is the orphanage where Iger was raised. There is a fierce old woman, a loving nun and elder sister, and a few little kids who are not wanted.

Iger heard a few days ago that this place is going to close down, and the remaining orphans will be assigned to other orphanages in London. This small yard near the city center will be used for other plans.

"Sister Linda, I'm back, did you miss me dear?" Iger pushed the door and walked into the room. Some of the old rooms were very quiet.

"Actually, if you can obediently get out of the orphanage and go to the house of the woman who covets your beauty, I'll be very happy and I'll go through the formalities for you right away." A fierce voice came from behind, and Iger smiled. Turning his head, an old face appeared in front of him.

"Grandma Hull's menopause is delayed again?" Iger put the shoe-shining tool next to the door: "Where's Sister Linda?"

"Hmph, the stinky boy is not good-looking, no wonder people don't want to adopt you!" Old Mrs. Hull snorted, hunched over her waist and motioned for Iger to help her.

"Linda took a few children to buy school supplies. You know, although you are very smart and have completed elementary school courses, it obviously does not mean that other children will be like you..." Mrs. Hull was supported by Iger. Going to the old sofa in the room, he sighed sadly: "There is no money in the courtyard. I don't know when it will be merged into other courtyards. The children still need tuition fees."

"I have five pounds here..." Iger shrugged and took out a note.

"Put away your belongings, you should think about yourself first, New Yard is obviously not willing to accept you who are eight years old and have not been adopted by anyone!" Mrs. Hull looked at Iger angrily: "If you say you will follow How good is that little girl to go, what is there to stay here with us, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!"

Iger hehe smiled: "I can't earn what I eat, I'm considered a little wealthy now!"

Old Mrs. Hull sighed. She knew what Iger was thinking. The boy in front of her wanted to repay her support. In the past few years, she was cleaning shoes and delivering newspapers, and helping people to clean cars to make money. All the money was spent on the orphanage.

"Iger, you are a good boy..." Mrs. Hull turned her head, her eyes were a little wet.

"Don't scold me for poisonous eggs?" Iger was expressionless.

"Humph!" Mrs. Hull snorted, raising her chin childishly: "I will adopt you until the age of eleven at the most, and once you reach the age when you should go to middle school, I will expel you from welfare without hesitation. Home! In my name, Hull Morriss! Get ready, brat!"

Egger gave a serious salute: "Lord Egger Morriss accepts your challenge! Come on!"

The two looked at each other for a long time, then suddenly laughed.

After a long while, Iger's stomach growled, and he squinted to look at Mrs. Hull, who was beside him. Iger flattened his mouth and said, "Why hasn't Linda come back?"

Looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, Iger stood up worriedly: "I'll go out and have a look, the rainy days in London are not too beautiful, in any sense..."

"Go and come back quickly!" Old Mrs. Hull glanced at Iger from behind the newspaper and said.

Iger nodded, walked out of the room quickly, and walked towards the alley.

The rushing rain poured down the alley, and there were faint curses in the distance. Iger felt uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help but quicken his steps.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, hurry up and hand me the money!" Amidst the curse, a man holding a dagger in his hand looked fiercely at the figures in front of him.

The nun Zhang Huang in front of the man was bewildered and guarded the children. Under the men's fierce threat, the children shivered.

"No, you can't do this, we don't have any money anymore, I have all the money on my body to buy books for my children..." Linda's body was cold, and under the rain, the knife in the man's hand looked even more dignified.

The fear did not last long, UU reading www. At the entrance of the alley of uukanshu.com, a thin figure dashed forward, a black shadow flashed in his hand, Iger jumped high, and slapped a brick on the back of the man's head.

The man suddenly stumbled to the ground.

Iger hurriedly threw the dagger in the man's hand far away, looked at the few people in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go, it's not very safe here."

Linda nodded in relief, and hurriedly left with a few children. Iger looked at the man who fell to the ground and shook his head, feeling helpless.

The law and order in London is not very good, especially in the winding alleys surrounded by high-rise buildings. There are often many homeless or drunkards wandering around. God knows where they come from. Obviously in this era of London, You can make a lot of money as long as you work hard...

Just as he turned to leave, Iger's expression suddenly stiffened. He turned his head to look, and the man on the ground reached out and grabbed his ankle at some point.

"Boy, you are too busy!" The man looked fierce, covered Iger's mouth with one hand, and then put his other hand on Iger's neck.

Iger's face suddenly turned red, and he kept kicking the man's chest with his slender legs.

The big yellow teeth in the man's mouth were exposed, and he laughed, with a flash of happiness on his face.

Iger only felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, and black began to appear around his eyes. Iger knew that this was a severe hypoxia.

A sense of crisis kept hitting Iger's heart, and there was a trace of black gas around Iger at some point. The man looked at the black gas on Iger's body in panic. , The man suddenly panicked and screamed.

In the sight of the man, Iger's figure was swallowed by the black gas, and then the black gas attacked him overwhelmingly...