Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

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"If you were Barty Crouch Jr. and you wanted to rescue Voldemort without knowing where Voldemort was, what would you do?" Iger turned to look at Voldemort.

"Veritaserum... or... Imperius?" Hermione looked at Iger.

"I think... yes." Iger nodded: "Who can I look for?"

"I think if he controls Mr. Crouch, then he will ask Mr. Crouch at the first time - does he know about Voldemort?" Hermione woke up, and Iger immediately reacted.

"Looks like he already knows where Voldemort is... Fudge knows that Voldemort is in Dumbledore's hands, and he's not the only one..." Iger sighed.

"That is to say, the other party will definitely find the best opportunity to come to Hogwarts to rescue Voldemort..." Perhaps being with Iger for too long, Hermione did not have that kind of fear of calling Voldemort.

"The opportunity at the moment should be the best." Iger nodded: "I don't think he will miss this opportunity in the last stage of the competition, and as the referee, I must be in the forbidden forest, so he just needs to seize it. Chances of my absence... drug or spell Dumbledore?"

"Then he will definitely pick someone who is closest to Dumbledore and is undefended..." Hermione nodded.

"It's really troublesome..." With a long sigh, Iger took out a lot of big-eyed bats from his arms and released them. It seemed that the cameras had a new job.

Iger did not despise Barty Jr too much. In the original book, this is a powerful person who can hide under Dumbledore's eyelids for a year without being discovered. If someone is accidentally replaced, Iger thinks that he may still I can't really see...

Fortunately, both Hermione and Elsa have their own imprints on them. If they are replaced by others, they will recognize them the moment they see them, and both of them wear protective necklaces. They are not afraid of sneak attacks, basically. As long as the magic power is not used up, it is absolutely invincible against people.

As for the others, Iger is too lazy to care...

For more than a month, Iger has been tinkering with the Muggle photography equipment. He has completely abandoned the idea of ​​half-mechanical and half-magic, and the alchemy he learned from the alchemy notebook has not brought him any modification. Just a little help.

And Iger also discovered a very stupid thing, that is, the camera itself can record video, and it doesn't need to be modified like a camera or put on some visualization potions or something. If Iger wants to make a movie, then he only needs to give The camera is a forbidden area and solves the problem of TV station signal transmission...

"I'm really stupid..." A little annoyed, Iger fiddled with the camera in his hand, and Iger muttered: "Maybe it's because I've been in the magic world for too long?"

"But how do you solve the problem that the TV tower signal can't be transmitted in the wizard's family?" Hermione looked at Iger with some curiosity.

"Maybe I can adopt the idea of ​​the wizard radio?" Iger thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, the wizard radio uses a specific magic rhythm frequency to transmit..."

"Seriously, you're not very suitable for this." Hermione sighed at Iger's messy hair. "I think Fred and George might be more suitable?"

Iger shook his head in disgust: "What about me? This doesn't show my worth at all..."

"Personally, I think you are more suitable for basking in the sun, drinking afternoon tea and bickering with Huanghua..." Hermione laughed: "Although I am glad that you can have your own interests and work hard for it, but this feeling is too strange Well, like you said, the style of painting is wrong..."

"Why don't we discuss how to get through the last level?" Hermione looked at Iger with her chin up.

Iger sighed helplessly: "At that time, I will send Da Da, Dolores and Huanghua to the Forbidden Forest. With their help, there is no reason for you to find the trophy--unless you are stabbed. On the **** of the fire dragon!"

"What you said is really ugly..." Hermione rolled her eyes in disgust.

"Fred and the others have already opened the market, don't lose, I beat you with a gold coin..." Iger continued to tease.

Hermione: "…"

…

At night, in Snape's potion storage room, Snape was brewing a large pot of potion with an unhappy expression.

"Is this the potion that can bring the dead back to life?" Iger looked at the cauldron in front of Snape curiously.

"Accurately speaking, it's the potion that rejuvenates the dying..." Snape said softly.

"Father's bone, servant's flesh, enemy's blood that potion?" Iger looked curious.

"Yes... but not only these, the basic materials of this potion are also very harsh, and have a high mortality rate, and it is not as simple as you see." Snape seemed a little impatient.

"Understood... In other words, if I dig Voldemort's father's grave..." Iger pinched his chin and thought.

"Then there's nothing else he can do." Snape's lips moved slightly.

The voice fell, and Iger's figure suddenly disappeared into the air with a snap.

Snape didn't say anything, just used his back heel to think that he knew what Iger was doing.

Sure enough, in less than 20 minutes, Iger appeared in the room with a dry thigh bone wrapped in a white cloth, his face full of interest.

"I blew up his father's grave!" Iger sniffed: "Except for this bone, everything else is gone!"

Snape: "…"

Sure enough, you're actually the Dark Lord's, right?

"What are you going to do?" Snape gave Iger a sidelong glance.

"I won't tell you." Iger raised his chin, and Snape's face darkened.

Iger's idea was actually quite simple, grab Barty Crouch.

Then use Harry's blood to resurrect Voldemort, let Voldemort give Harry an Avada, then destroy the last Horcrux - the diary, and finally beat Voldemort in a group of people.

That scene must have been wonderful.

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This guy has absolutely no chance of escaping...

Iger looked straight at the bones in his hand, and suddenly grinned: "By the way, what would be the effect of replacing father's bones with pig bones?"

Snape was stunned, and then gave Iger a malicious look: "I won't tell you..."

Iger: "…"

If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, I'll try it secretly...

Therefore, people can't think blindly, and when they think about some things, they can't stop their thoughts from spreading.

Iger is now full of all kinds of grotesque Voldemorts, with pig noses, donkey ears, and so on...

This led to the next week, Iger inexplicably began to ask Haig to help acquire the bones of animals, whether it was magical animals or ordinary animals, Iger collected a lot, and even the leftovers from the previous food were made into The keels of the handicrafts were turned over by Iger from the collections of the elves...