Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Who is Snape he just said?" Harry looked at Iger suspiciously.

Iger picked up the card in his hand and presented it to Harry: "Well, it's this big eagle nose, Severus Snape, who can appear on the card, doesn't it mean that he is still somewhat famous?"

And looking at the gloomy man in the card, Harry was pretty sure he didn't like him...

"You're right, I will definitely hate him..." Harry shook his head in distress: "Sorry, Iger, although he is your teacher..."

"Actually, you're not the first to dislike him." Ron bit a gummy and struggled with difficulty: "My brothers don't like him, even Percy, it's not your problem. , Our family is Gryffindor, Snape is the head of Slytherin, and most of the dark wizards are from Slytherin."

Harry was a little puzzled, and Hermione beside Iger nodded: "It's true, the mysterious person who left you that scar was also a student of Slytherin, I saw it in the history of modern magic, Although I don't know his name..."

Harry swore he wouldn't go to Slytherin anywhere...

"Iger, are you going to go to that college?" Harry asked while looking at Iger.

Iger hummed for a long time, and slowly said: "Out of self-esteem, I hope to get me to Ravenclaw to prove that I am a smart person, but in fact I don't like Ravenclaw very much, go Slytherins are nice too, those guys have a love-hate relationship with me, and Hufflepuffs are nice too, although I never found their common room, heard it's close to the kitchen... Gryffindor naturally It's the most ideal, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall also want me to go there, in short... it's a bit complicated, but after all this, I'll say one sentence, where is Hermione and where is I."

Harry was a little puzzled: "Did you choose the branch... by yourself?"

"I think I should have the right to choose. If I don't let me choose, I will throw that broken hat into the Black Lake and suppress it for 10,000 years." Iger shrugged, Hermione's face was blushing beside him, obviously by what Iger just said Not ashamed.

"Broken hat?" Ron looked at Iger strangely: "What hat?"

"You will know when it arrives. I still won't reveal it. This is the joy of freshmen at Hogwarts for thousands of years. To be honest, those parents are really bad fun..." Iger ate the chocolate frog in his hand and tore it open again. A package: "emmm...it's Professor McGonagall."

"Mine is Dumbledore..." Harry looked at the card in his hand and muttered the words on the card: "1945... Grindelwald... The Twelve Uses of Dragon's Blood, with partner Nick Lemay...the ten-pin bowling game..."

"I always thought that dragon blood should have a thirteenth purpose, but Severus didn't give it to me, he said it wasn't a potion..." Iger spread his hands.

"The thirteenth? For what purpose?" Hermione looked at Iger in surprise.

The corners of Iger's mouth lifted slightly: "Eat..."

Hermione giggled suddenly, and reached out and hammered Iger's shoulder.

With the laughter of several people, the speed of the train gradually slowed down.

"It's time to change." Iger swiped his wand over his body, and his clothes changed suddenly. Except for the red shirt, everything else became Hogwarts' school uniform.

"Your shirt should be changed to a school uniform shirt." Hermione looked at the red shirt on Iger, and she didn't know what it meant: "You've been wearing Iger for three years."

The shirt is the one that Aisha gave to Iger. Iger thinks this bright red suits him very well. The fair face and the red shirt look coquettish...

"It's okay." Iger spread out his hands, flicked his wand, and Hermione's clothes changed in an instant.

"Is my Transfiguration very good?" Iger laughed: "Mrs. Mokin has never liked me very much, because I rarely go to her to buy clothes except for robes..."

Ron looked at Iger enviously: "Can you help me change into a new school uniform?"

"Of course." Egger swung his wand, and Ron and Harry's clothes also changed: "I have to remind you that my deformation level is limited, and the deformation on my clothes is not permanent, you'd better wear it today. After changing it, I just thought it would be too much trouble to change clothes in the carriage."

The two nodded and started to pack their things.

"In five minutes, the train will arrive at Hogwarts. Please leave your luggage in the car, and we will take you to school." A voice sounded in the carriage, and Harry and Ron's expressions were slightly pale. Pale, Hermione's face was also a little unsightly, obviously a little nervous, because Iger never told her how the separation was.

When a few people got out of the car, they heard a familiar voice shouting, "First-year freshman, come here! Iger, Harry, this way! How are you doing?"

Under Hagrid's beard, his black beetle-like eyes smiled.

"Come on, come with me, are there any freshmen? Be careful of your feet, come with me!" Hagrid carried a lamp and led the crowd forward.

The freshmen around Iger looked nervous. No one spoke. In the dark night, only Iger's whistle wafted in the wind. Iger was blowing Kill Bill... The sound was very strange.

"Around this corner, you will soon see Hogwarts for the first time." Hagrid shouted back, then looked at Iger next to him: "Of course, you have seen it many times, but don't Too much to reveal..."

Iger grinned, Hagrid would have such thoughts?

A large group of people came to the black lake. There were boats floating on the black lake. On the hillside on the other side of the lake stood a majestic castle. Above the castle, there were many spires. on.

"No more than four people per boat!" Hagrid pointed to the boats on the lake.

The four of Iger boarded a boat directly. A few minutes later, the boat slowly wandered towards the other side of the lake.

Looking at Hogwarts in front of Iger, Iger couldn't help but be amazed: "It's the first time I've seen it from such a perspective... It's like it's hanging above our heads. It's amazing, isn't it?"

It's a pity that no one around him seems to be listening to him. Several people's thoughts don't seem to be on this, although they also think it looks good.

Hagrid brought the students to the front of the castle, knocked three times on the door, the door opened, and a tall black-haired witch in an emerald green robe stood in front of the door, looking at the students with a serious expression.

"First-year freshman, Professor McGonagall," said Hagrid.

"Okay, thank you, Hagrid, leave it to me here." Professor McGonagall nodded, and then opened the door. The hall was very spacious, and Iger was not interested at all. The hall was obviously not as good as the kitchen or something. fun...

Taking the freshmen to a small empty room on the other side of the auditorium, Professor McGonagall looked at a group of freshmen, his eyes swept across Harry's face, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after seeing Iger, but it was still very fast. Take it back.

"Welcome to Hogwarts, the opening banquet is about to start, but before you enter the auditorium, you must first determine which house you enter. The branch is a very important meaning, because you are in the hall. During school, Hogwarts is your home, and you will have classes and accommodation with other students in the house."

"The four academies are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin..." Professor McGonagall was still talking, Iger was a little dazed, it's interesting to think about it, things like branching , made myself a little nervous.

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest you stay in the waiting room, clean up yourselves, and be more energetic..." Professor McGonagall looked at Iger's red collar: "I hope you will next time. Change your shirts along the way, Mr Morrissey."

Hermione nodded earnestly from the side, and seemed to agree with Professor McGonagall's words.

In the process of waiting, Iger also saw the ghosts of the fat monks discussing things about Peeves. The ghosts that suddenly appeared frightened the freshmen. The fat monk saw Iger smiling and saying hello, hoping Iger gets a Hufflepuff.

Iger's popularity at Hogwarts has always been very good, even Snape will not do anything to him, of course, it may just be that Snape can't do anything to him...

After a while, Professor McGonagall came back and motioned the freshmen to line up and follow her into the auditorium.

Harry felt like his legs were filled with lead, and it seemed that Ron and Hermione were too, and then turned to look at Iger, Harry felt that Ron was right, Iger really looked like a great magician, at least He looks much calmer now than he is.

A group of freshmen followed behind Professor McGonagall tremblingly, and were immediately attracted by the magnificent decoration in the auditorium. Above the four rows of long tables, tens of thousands of candles lit up the auditorium.

But Iger didn't think it was a candle. At least he never saw them go out. He wanted to catch one before, but was stopped by Professor Flitwick's timely appearance...

Iger smiled and waved to the teacher's seat at the innermost part of the auditorium. He smiled very happily because he saw that Snape was wearing the dark green robe he had given him.

Looking at the appearance of the students around him, he was obviously surprised. When did this old bat start to like green...

Hermione whispered beside Iger: "This ceiling has been cast, and it looks like the sky outside. I read it in the book of "Hogwarts: A School History" that you gave me."

Iger nodded: "Calm down, I know you're nervous, but nothing will happen, trust me."

Hermione stopped talking and seemed to have calmed down a lot.

Professor McGonagall walked over with a four-cornered stool and the Sorting Hat, and then Iger heard the Sorting Hat singing. He felt that the Sorting Hat rhymed more this year than the year he came, which made him feel not bad.

"Looks like, we just need to put on this hat... I'm going to kill Fred, and he said I thought I was going to fight trolls..." Ron whispered in the ears of several people.

"Whoever's name I call now, put on a hat, sit on a stool, and wait for the sorting." Professor McGonagall held a list: "Hannah Abbott!"

Iger couldn't help grinning, it's really **** Hannah Abbott...

Professor McGonagall read one after another: "Hermione Granger!"

Hermione took a deep breath with some nervousness, and stumbled up to it, thinking in her mouth.

"How on earth can you stand her?" Ron frowned, looked at Hermione's back, and whispered in Iger's ear.

"My future wife, I have to be nice to her." Iger smiled, but Harry and Ron were obviously taken aback by Iger's words.

"Dude, you think so early..." Ron looked at Iger in surprise.

"The training of a wife should start with a baby." Iger nodded affirmatively: "I suggest that you also have a goal. I heard that single men generally have a miserable relationship."

Ron pouted, thinking of his mother: "I think it's only miserable when you're married..."

"Gryffindor!" The Sorting Hat screamed, Hermione looked at Iger expectantly, and then sat down at the Gryffindor table.

After a while, Professor McGonagall's eyes fell on him.

"Iger Morrissey."

There was a whisper, and the seniors looked at Iger excitedly. On the teacher's chair, Snape looked at Iger with a very threatening look. Professor Flitwick stretched his head and nodded at Iger. Professor Te looked at Iger with a smile, but she was basically casual.

Professor McGonagall held the hat in his hand, watched Iger pursed his lips, and finally said, "The Sorting Hat will respect your choice, Iger."

There was another whisper from below.

"It's not fair, Professor McGonagall is implying him..." A Ravenclaw girl said to her friend, Snape's face darkened even more in the teacher's chair...

Iger grinned and put on his hat, the voice of the Sorting Hat resounded in his mind.

"Iger, this is the first time we communicated. I regret not being able to chat with you before. I think it must be very interesting."

Iger laughed: "I'm honored."

"I can see that you are very intelligent, smart, you have Ravenclaw qualities, ah... yes, Parseltongue, going to Slytherin is not bad, you have your own nobility. Kind-hearted, Hufflepuff must also be very willing to accept you, brave and fearless, Gryffindor characteristics..." The Sorting Hat whispered: "Dumbledore said I don't need to help you decide, then I want to ask, you have a choice Is it?"

"Have you seen that shaggy little girl?" Iger said to the Sorting Hat, "I like her very much. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Ah, that's a very smart little witch, you are very discerning, I was wondering if she belonged to Ravenclaw, but fortunately I discovered that she has a quality that shines more than wisdom, her name is Hermione Gray Is that Ranger?" The Sorting Hat whispered in Iger's mind, "Then..."

"Gryffindor!!"

The shouting of the Sorting Hat sounded, and the long table in Gryffindor suddenly burst into warm applause. Percy clapped excitedly, and a group of lower school students couldn't figure out why the seniors were so excited.

Professor McGonagall couldn't hold back the smile on her face at this time, and stepped forward and hugged Iger: "Come to my office tomorrow evening, I think it's time for you to transform into an Animagus..."

Hearing Professor McGonagall whispering in her ear, Iger grinned. Offstage, Hermione clapped her hands excitedly, her face flushed.

Sitting on the long table in Gryffindor, Percy whispered in Iger's ear, "Be careful, Snape just bent a fork..."

Iger turned his head to look at Snape, Snape looked at Iger with a gloomy face, Iger grinned and stuck his tongue out at Snape.

Harry looked at Snape, the scar on his head hurt for a moment, and then Ron beside him was called up.

"Gryffindor!"

Sure enough, Ron was taken over and sat not far from Percy.

After a while, with the warm applause from the Gryffindor table, Harry also sat down beside Iger.

"Looks like we've all got together." Iger smiled and clapped his hands.

"Hey, are you Iger? We've heard of you."

Not far away, two identical red-haired boys approached with a smile: "Meet me, Fred."

"George!"