Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Iger blinked and looked at Emily curiously: "How did you get this thing?"

"The town was called Brasov just now." Emily looked serious.

Iger: "???"

"Brasov is also called the hometown of vampires. You are still a wizard, so you don't even know this?" Emily glanced at Iger speechlessly.

"Oh~" Iger suddenly realized.

"It is said that Dracula once lived in that place, but since the blood race was slaughtered hundreds of years ago, this place has lost its meaning. What I didn't expect was that the key was blatantly placed here. ..." Emily muttered: "The value of this thing is too high, the person who holds the key can draw a steady stream of magic power from it, and can also enhance his own power."

Iger pouted: "It's useless..."

Brother mana can overflow with hiccups...

"It's useless to you..." Emily sighed slightly: "This thing is hidden in the basement of a clock tower, I don't think no vampires have been to that town, so it should be my blood clan identity plus on your blood, so I can perceive its presence."

Iger raised his eyelids: "So what are you going to do now? Looking for the gate of hell?"

"Not looking." Emily shook her head slightly: "Why are you looking for that thing..."

"Emmm... why don't you give me that thing?" Iger thought for a while, he felt that the key to hell's door was best not to fall into the hands of others.

"Here~" Emily threw a small box at random.

Iger reached out and took the box, blinked his eyes, and was a little stunned: "Why are you so happy?"

Emily raised her chin: "If you grab it, I can't stop it..."

"???" Iger suddenly shouted angrily: "Am I that kind of person?"

"Well..." Emily's mouth was flat, and she seemed to dislike Iger's fierce look.

"Hold it!" Iger shoved the box into Emily's hand: "Let's do it again, correct your attitude, how about giving me that box?"

"No." Emily turned around and stuffed the box into her pocket.

"???" Iger's eyes widened: "Why didn't you give it?"

"Didn't you say not to rob?" Emily looked at Iger aggrievedly.

"I changed my mind, give me the box!" Iger was arrogant.

"Cut..." Throwing the box to Iger, Emily looked gloomy.

"Are you going to open the gate of hell?" Emily looked at Iger.

"No, why are you driving that thing..." Iger curled his lips: "It's just not good if it is opened by others. If the devil invades our world, how serious the consequences will be, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a waste of life. Bar?"

Emily looked at the horns on Iger's head and nodded thoughtfully.

Iger had a black line on his face: "Intuition tells me that you were thinking about something bad just now."

"I'm not, I don't." Emily waved her hand quickly.

"You have it!" Iger snorted: "Where are you going next? Back to Greece?"

"I don't really want to go back...I don't know the cubs at home..." Emily squatted beside the old tree roots in a bit of loss: "It's all just my surname, none of them are my cubs..."

Iger looked at the little girl's lost expression and sighed in his heart: "How about you go to Hogwarts?"

"Can you?" Emily's eyes lit up: "Can I still go to school when I'm two hundred years old?"

Iger: "..."

forget it…

"If you don't mind, I can get you a house in the Forbidden Forest." Iger thought for a while.

Well, being neighbors with Hagrid...

A vampire, a half-giant...

Should be able to chat, right?

Emily held her chin in thought for a long time, and then nodded happily. So far, among the people who are still alive, she only knows Iger. If she goes to Hogwarts, it seems that it is not so difficult to accept?

"Okay, where are you going now?" Emily looked at Iger eagerly.

"It's already here, I'm going to do something." Iger sighed: "Do you want to be together?"

"I'll stay in the box for a few days..." Emily thought for a while.

She liked Iger's box very much, the scenery inside was very good, and there was a small exquisite tent.

"Okay." Iger put out the box, Emily opened the box and jumped in, before Iger closed the box, Emily flapped her wings and flew up again, looking at Iger with horror: "Inside Why is there a fire dragon?"

"Oh... I just caught it, is there any problem?" Iger looked nonchalant.

"Is it a big problem?" Emily stared at her with displeased eyes: "I just scared me to death."

"Aren't you the Duke?" Iger didn't forget what Emily looked like when she was hunting: "What fire dragon are you afraid of, go in and face it."

"I'm not going, it's too noisy." Emily muttered sullenly: "I'll just follow you, what are you going to do?"

Iger: "Catch the dragon."

Emily: "..."

Why are you still on the Dragon Bar?

The Hungarian hornet is the largest known fire dragon species. By comparison, the length of the basilisk is similar to that of a conventional fire dragon, about twenty feet. The slightly larger dragon species is thirty feet, while the Hungarian tree Bees are common at fifty feet.

"It's really big..." Iger was lying behind a dirt bag and secretly looked at the Hungarian Horntail in the distance, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

If I compare the data, I can't feel anything. It feels like 30 feet and 50 feet are almost the same, but when I really see it, I will find out that it is probably equivalent to the feeling of Yao Ming and Guo Jingming standing together...

"What are you going to do?" Emily stuck her head out from behind the bunker.

"It's on the front..." Iger picked up the staff and said, "Do you want to be with me?"

Emily's little head shook quickly: "I'm not going..."

"Are you afraid?" Iger raised his eyebrows.

Emily was a little sullen: "It's not that I can't beat it, but this thing does look a little unfriendly, a little scary..."

"Okay..." Iger nodded, he could understand this mentality.

For example, the same combat power is 10,000, but the parent is twice as strong as you, and anyone else is panicked...

One turned over and rushed out from behind the mound. Iger held a staff and looked at the Hungarian wasp lying in front of him: "Hey, boy?"

The fire dragon turned his head sharply to look at Iger, and Iger noticed that there were still a few eggs in the wasp's nest...

"Okay, girl..." Iger looked at the fire dragon apologetically. Before he could raise the staff in his hand, a sturdy pillar of fire suddenly sprayed in front of him.

I flash~

With a bang, the dirt behind him was scorched black by the breath, and Emily's voice came out faintly: "Can you stay away from me...?"

"Sorry, sorry..." Iger grinned apologetically~www.NovelMTL.com~ A dodge appeared in the sky behind the wasp, and the staff in his hand drew a graceful arc: "Suppression from ten directions!"

Bang!

Hundreds of sturdy iron chains rose from the ground, surrounding the wasp like black pythons. In the next second, dozens of sturdy chains suddenly tightened, and the wasp roared violently. up.

"Whoo...poof~"

Before the roar was over, Iger threw a huge stone into the wasp's mouth: "It's over..."

Emily quietly stuck her head out from behind the dirt bag, smacking her lips in shock: "You are so strong..."

"It's okay..." Iger clapped his hands. Iger was used to others' praise of his own strength. In contrast, he liked to hear the girl say: You are so big, you are so long, you are so tough...

Big, refers to maturity, long, refers to vision, hard, refers to character...

absolutely nothing else...