Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Hermione, it's not good. Iger was taken away by Snape and left the school all the way." Harry and Ron hurriedly found Hermione.

"So what?" Hermione closed the large and thick book in her hand and looked at the two helplessly.

"Is Snape going to do something to Iger?" Harry was a little worried.

"Maybe it's because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to let go of his hands and feet in the school, so he went outside to torture him?" Ron looked very terrified.

Hermione shook her head and sighed, "There must be something, Snape couldn't possibly harm Iger."

"Why are you so sure? That old bat is so vicious." Ron looked at Hermione in disbelief.

"Although I don't know what they're doing, Iger will definitely be fine." Hermione took out a small bag from her body, flicked her wand in her hand, and a small box flew out of the bag.

Hermione opened the box, which was full of small vials, all filled with potions of all kinds.

Picking up a small glass bottle gently, Hermione shook the bottle in her hand and looked at the two of them: "Do you know what this is?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Fu Ling Potion, also known as Lucky Potion, after drinking it, it can be said to be a dream come true. It is worth a thousand dollars." Hermione pointed to the small box: "This is just a small part of what Snape gave to Iger in the past three years. Iger's got a small bucket of Flux, all from Snape."

Seeing the two stunned, Hermione sighed helplessly: "Are you all idiots? Snape is Iger's teacher, and Iger learned almost all of Iger's spells from him, and from the potions class. Performance-wise, Snape was obviously much better for Iger than for us."

"That's just because Iger is good enough..." Ron said vaguely.

"You're thinking too much. Iger can't even prepare a simple potion for a cold." Hermione rolled her eyes and continued to read the book.

Harry looked at each other and walked away embarrassedly.

"Neither would I..." Vaguely, Ron said so.

"Me too..." Harry nodded.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Harry and Ron came all the way to Hagrid's cabin.

"Hagrid, this is Ron." Harry pointed to Ron and introduced, "I think Iger might not be able to make it. He was carried out of the school gate by Snape at noon, and he hasn't come back yet..."

"Oh, Snape, it's alright." Hagrid waved and motioned for the two of them to enter the room. Ron avoided Fang Fang's entanglement in horror.

"Ya, back off." Hagrid turned around and handed a pot of tea to the table: "Don't look at how big it is, in fact, Yaya is a coward."

"Hagrid, Snape doesn't seem to treat Iger the same as he does to us." Harry asked, looking at Hagrid.

Hagrid nodded and looked at the two of them for granted: "Of course it's different, Iger was at Hogwarts when he was eight years old, and Snape has always taught him, obviously he has a good idea of ​​how to get in touch with Snape. set."

"But we didn't see how Iger came into contact with him. It was Snape who was in touch with Iger all the time." Ron frowned and said angrily, "He even regarded Iger as a Slytherin."

Having said that, Ron recounted what had just happened in the classroom.

Hagrid laughed and didn't take it seriously: "That's normal, he always hoped that Iger would be assigned to Slytherin, and he was angry with Professor McGonagall for this matter, which made it awkward for the two of them to meet. ."

"So...is it because Snape met Iger earlier?" Harry looked at Hagrid in confusion.

"No, Harry." Hagrid shook his head and brought another plate of rock crust pancakes. Harry glanced at it and thanked him.

"It's not that Snape is good to Iger, but because Iger didn't hate him from the beginning. To be honest, there is no one in the whole school who doesn't hate him. That guy's own students are afraid of him." Hagrid smiled: "Dumbledore said it was mutual, no love for no reason nor hatred for no reason."

"But why does Snape seem to hate me so much? Iger also said that Snape would definitely hate me. In fact, the potions class also proved this." Harry pursed his lips in disgust, obviously It's a student, why is the gap so big?

Hagrid's eyes were a little dodgy and vague: "He's like that to everyone..."

Harry wanted to ask something else, and then saw a cutout of the Daily Prophet not far away.

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"Where are we going..." Iger was carried by Snape expressionlessly, and the two were in a small alley in London at this time.

Snape left Iger casually, staring at Iger with his empty black eyes: "Do you know where there are biologists?"

"How the **** would I know!" Egger kicked Snape's calf fiercely: "You don't really have Lily's hair, do you? After so many years, it may be useless..."

Snape was obviously paranoid, and his voice trembled faintly: "The night she died...I took a lock of her hair...as a souvenir."

"It's not her that can be cloned, it's not Lily Severus..." Iger frowned and said, "It's just a brand new life, and it has nothing to do with Lily."

"That's her daughter...and my daughter." Snape returned to his expression of indifference: "We should ask a Muggle hospital."

Iger felt that Snape was crazy...

When it was over, Snape completely let himself go lame...

"Wait a minute, I'll help you find out..." Iger rolled his eyes, dragging Snape in another Apparition.

A few minutes later, in the Grangers' dental hospital.

"Iger!" Jane hugged Iger happily: "Chris and I are going home, why are you here? Is Hermione with you?"

"Hermione is still at school..." Iger shrugged, "This is my potions teacher, Severus Snape."

The Grangers looked at Snape in surprise, Snape was expressionless, didn't speak, just stomped like that.

"Lily was originally a Muggle, don't forget Severus..." Iger pouted.

Snape's eyes moved, and he reached out from under the wide robe: "It's an honor to meet the two of you. Miss Granger is a very smart witch. I think... her parents must be very wise too."

Iger almost laughed when he heard Snape's words.

"Hello, hello." Chris stepped forward and shook Snape's hand: "Is there something wrong with the sudden visit? Iger is disobedient at school?"

"He's always been disobedient..." Snape briefly shook the Granger couple's hand, then withdrew his hand and glanced at Iger: "But it's obviously not for this problem to take the liberty of visiting today."

"Severus would like to ask, do you guys know of a place where cloning technology is available, he wants...emmm...clone a person." Iger looked at the Grangers shyly.

"Oh my God... a clone?" Chris gave Snape a surprised look.

"His daughter passed away, Severus is actually very hard." Iger nodded swearingly, and Snape's face was a little stiff.

"But it's illegal to clone human beings, Iger." Chris turned to look at Snape: "Please, sir, be more rational."

"It doesn't matter, it's just for the Muggle world. We can eliminate all traces. He just wants to have a daughter." Iger spread his hands: "We will erase the memories of those people."

Chris hesitated for a while, then nodded helplessly: "Okay, Iger, since you said so..."

……

"You are really crazy..."

In an icy medical room, Agger sat bored on a chair with his chin up.

This is a biological research center near London. At this time, not far in front of Iger, a decades-old professor is playing with an instrument.

"Just yesterday I was a good baby in the academy, but today I came to watch you cast the Imperius Curse on a Muggle." Iger muttered while sitting on the swivel chair in the laboratory.

Snape ignored him, just looked at the old man in front of him with a gloomy voice: "Can it be done?"

Looking at him like that, it seems that if he can't do it, he plans to come and eat a big melon with Arvada...

The old man adjusted his glasses and nodded slowly.

"Although a lot of activity has been lost, the genetic material inside is intact. There are the most advanced research equipment in the country, and there is still hope that it can be extracted." The old man said slowly.

"Speak human words!" Snape looked impatient.

Iger pouted: "It's the ability to clone, you should read more books to fill your..."

"How long?" Snape looked at the old man and asked, ignoring Iger.

"As expected, the extraction work will take a few days, but the cloning time may be longer, and you need to find someone who is willing to accept surrogacy." The old man said dryly.

Snape turned his head to look at Iger, and saw that he was covered in hair: "I tell you, men can't be surrogate!"

Snape said negatively, "I mean to ask you to find someone who can help with surrogacy."

"How about Bellatrix Lestrange? Don't you like pure blood? I can sneak into Azkaban and give her an Imperius Curse." Iger thought for a while and said.

Looking at Snape's appearance, it was obviously disgusting: "I don't want anyone in the magic world to know."

"What if she's a Muggle? You know, this kind of thing is possible..." Iger spread his hands.

"That's my daughter too." Snape said blankly.

"Fortunately, there are ladies recruiting surrogates in the laboratory, and there is no shortage of surrogate staff." The old man said as if he had thought of something.

"Why are you panting, old man!" Iger looked at Snape angrily: "Is there something wrong with the Imperius Curse?"

Snape ignored him, looking like he couldn't wait to see his daughter.

"Wait a minute, you are recruiting surrogates, do you mean that you are conducting human cloning experiments?" Iger looked at the old man suspiciously.

"No, we just undertake some test-tube baby work..." The old man shook his head.

Iger was stunned.

"Okay, let's go back?" Iger looked at Snape.

"You go back first." Snape said blankly, "I have to wait a while."

Iger shrugged: "Dumbledore will definitely know."

"He won't say anything." Snape's eyes were still fixed on Lily's hair.

Iger was a little helpless, and the 'pop' disappeared.

In Hogsmeade Village, a black kitten walked towards the school with catwalk.

As soon as Iger returned to the auditorium, Harry and Ron hurriedly dragged him back to the dormitory.

"What's wrong with you?" Iger looked at the two in surprise.

"Did that guy do anything to you?" Ron looked up and down at Iger.

"Let's do something, that's about it." Iger nodded.

"Iger, I just discovered something, your vault was stolen." Harry looked at Iger eagerly: "On my birthday, after we went to Diagon Alley."

"Well, I see." Iger nodded: "It's alright, there is only a pile of gold coins in it, nothing is lost."

"Iger, did you take something at that time?" Harry asked while looking at Iger.

Iger shook his head and spread his hands.

After asking for a long time to no avail, the two reluctantly walked away.

"He certainly won't tell your Harry." Ron followed Harry: "You said that Dumbledore sent him to pick you up, which means that it was probably Dumbledore's stuff inside. "

"And it's easy for Iger to hide something from me. He has a hundred ways..." Harry flattened his mouth: "Maybe we really shouldn't ask, he's not nervous himself."

"I don't know why, I prefer to deal with Professor McGonagall rather than talk to Iger. I feel that Iger is just like Professor Dumbledore, and we can't guess what he thinks at all." Ron said.

The figures of the two walked all the way into the Gryffindor common room, and the announcement on the wall caught their eyes.

"Fantastic! Flying lessons start next Thursday!" Ron said in surprise.

"I don't think so, doesn't it say it? We're going to go with Slytherin." Harry was depressed: "Great~www.NovelMTL.com~ Malfoy can see me being stupid again. It's like. Riding a broomstick in front of Malfoy."

"That's not necessarily Harry," said Ron. "I know Malfoy always brags that he's really good at Quidditch, but he's definitely bragging."

"I think so too. A real expert should have a Nimbus 2001 silently like Iger..." Harry sighed, then his eyes lit up at Ron, and the two looked at each other.

"Yes, we can ask Iger to help us do some training ahead of time." Ron said excitedly with his mouth open.

"No!" A crisp voice came from behind, Hermione was standing behind them holding a thick book, looking at them angrily: "First-year freshmen are not allowed to have brooms, Iger It was because I knew it would embarrass Professor McGonagall that I never rode."

"No one will say anything, Snape won't deduct his points, what are we worried about?" Ron seemed to disagree with Hermione's words: "Besides, I don't believe Iger didn't take you on a ride... "

Hermione was suddenly speechless by what Ron said. Ron was right, Iger really took her on a ride...

A few minutes later, Iger was teasing Da on the bed, and looked at the two people at the door in surprise.

"Flying class?" Iger was stunned: "If it's training, yes, but not in school."

"But first-year students are not allowed to leave the school. This is against school rules." Ron hesitated.

"It's also against the school rules for a first-year student to ride a broom without permission. Anyway, it's against the rules, what's the difference?" Iger looked at the sky outside the window: "Tomorrow weekend, the time is just right, you guys can wait for me in the lounge."

Looking at the two who were suppressing their excitement and leaving, Iger smiled.