Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Early the next morning, Hermione sat blushing at the dining table eating breakfast, because Granny and Mrs. Glan went to her room in the morning and didn't find her, and when they went to call Iger, they found Hermione holding Iger in Iger's bed. He was sleeping soundly...

When they woke up in the morning, Hermione and Iger had to face the ambiguous glances from the Grangers, which made them feel bad.

Fortunately, the sun this morning was good and the weather was fine, which made Iger feel a little better. He planned to go to No. 4, Privet Drive, to see how Harry was doing.

Although Harry lives not close to London, Iger doesn't care, he has no concept of distance in his eyes.

The atmosphere at the dining table at Granger's house this morning was extremely strange. Several people ate in silence. Leah was taken to the house by Elsa last night. At this time, there were only four members of the Granger family. A house elf...

Iger was eating breakfast in a trance, thinking about the second grade. Immediately, Iger's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly thought of a very serious matter.

Iger's meal was taken aback, and his face was gloomy. He just remembered that he helped Harry change his relationship with the Dursley family, which means that the Dursley family might not lock Harry up this year. , which means that Harry may not come to the Weasleys' house early, then things will likely be disrupted after that, and Ginny won't necessarily get the diary...

Iger's face was dark, and for the first time he experienced the **** nature of the butterfly effect...

Iger was a little hesitant. The only thing he can be sure of now is that the diary should still be in Malfoy's house, which is bad enough...

After thinking about it, Iger hurriedly finished his meal, greeted the Granger family, and an apparition left.

With a 'smack' sound, Iger appeared in Dumbledore's headmaster's room dizzy, holding the cabinet beside him in a daze, Iger muttered dizzily, "Head Deng?"

"Here, child..." Dumbledore's old voice came from behind: "What are you doing against the wall?"

"Oh..." Iger shook his head: "Let's go! Gaunt's old house!"

"Iger, I suggest that you better rest for a while. The Apparition that spans hundreds of kilometers and forcibly breaks the limits of Hogwarts is not as good as you think..." Dumbledore waved his hand, and Iger floated slowly to the On the soft chair beside.

"I think so..." Iger said dizzily: "Can you bring me a glass of iced lemon juice? That thing has a good effect on treating nausea."

A few seconds later, a glass of lemon juice appeared by Iger's hand. Iger sipped the lemon juice and felt a lot better.

"So... the next thing is in Gaunt's old house?" Dumbledore looked at Iger curiously: "Well, although I really want to know how you know Gaunt's old house, I still won't ask, What are you going to want this time?"

"We'll talk about that later." Iger shook his head, signaling Dumbledore to leave quickly.

Dumbledore stood up helplessly, and beckoned to Fox, who looked a little old-fashioned. Fox flew over and disappeared instantly with the two of them.

After a while, in front of a dilapidated shack, Iger looked around carefully.

"There are traces of magic..." Dumbledore waved his wand, and the protective magic in the dark was wiped away by Dumbledore. The two pushed open the door with the rotten snake bones and walked in.

A blanket of dust hit the house, Iger waved his hand expressionlessly, and the dust disappeared immediately.

The facilities in the house are very simple. It looks like an old table, a broken cabinet, and a thick layer of floating ash on the kerosene lampshade on the wall. It seems that no one has lived in it for many years.

Iger walked to the cabinet, stretched out his hand to open the cabinet, and a delicate ring appeared in front of him, with a black gem on the ring.

Iger tapped the wand in his hand a few times. After confirming that there was no curse, he stretched out his hand and picked up the ring: "It seems that the protection here seems to be tempting others to get this stone, Professor... Don't cast spells on me behind my back!"

Iger suddenly turned around to block a silent stun spell.

"It seems... Severus is very dedicated to your guidance." Dumbledore sighed, looked at Iger apologetically, his lips trembled slightly: "I'm sorry, Iger, I was confused..."

"I understand your professor..." Iger shook his head helplessly: "But we're not short of time, I think we should go back."

Dumbledore nodded, grabbed Iger's arm, a flame of fire appeared in the air, Fox grabbed Dumbledore's shoulder, and the two reappeared in the headmaster's room.

Iger took the ring, climbed to the cabinet and took off the Sorting Hat, reached out and took it out, a silver sword inlaid with rubies appeared in Iger's hand.

As soon as Gryffindor's sword appeared, the ring suddenly became agitated, constantly struggling in Iger's hands, as if to escape.

Iger put the ring on the ground, and slashed the ring with a sword with a sword in his hand. A shrill scream sounded, and the black air waves rolled. Dumbledore suddenly protected Iger in front of him to block the impact. , the black stone flew high and fell into Iger's hands.

"Thank you, professor..." Iger grinned and threw the resurrection stone to Dumbledore: "I'll wait for you outside the door, and I'll come in in an hour. The stone is yours, but it must be kept for me."

Dumbledore didn't answer Iger's words, he just stared blankly at the black stone in his hand. Iger turned around and walked out the door, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is really lucky. Iger guessed right. The moment Dumbledore saw the ring, he wanted to put it on his hand. Fortunately, he reacted fast enough, otherwise the old head Deng would have gg'd in advance...

It seems that the old man should have recognized what the black stone on this ring was right away...

He could understand the longing in Dumbledore's heart, as well as how heavy the apology that had not been uttered after a hundred years. The old man just wanted to say sorry to his sister...

Agger rested his chin in front of the stone statue at the entrance of the headmaster's room for a long time. Finally, in the headmaster's room, Dumbledore's voice came out.

"Come in, Iger."

Iger pushed open the door and walked in. Dumbledore was holding a handkerchief and wiping his dimmed eyes. After seeing Iger coming in, Dumbledore put on the half-moon glasses and looked at Iger with a smile in his eyes: "I want Thank you, Iger."

"It should be, or you will die..." Iger smiled: "But I don't want you to be addicted to this rock and unable to extricate yourself, Professor."

"No, that's not what I said, believe me, Iger, although I was really confused just now, but you can't doubt the determination of a powerful wizard." Dumbledore smiled and nodded: "There is a curse on that ring. , I want to thank you for stopping me just now, otherwise my death would not do people any good when such a new generation has not grown up."

"Death will only bring sadness to the living at any time, Professor." Iger shook his head: "Placing hope on the new generation is irresponsible, and I don't think you should be like that. people."

"Besides, I still have the Philosopher's Stone. Trust me, I won't let you die so happily..." Iger muttered, and Dumbledore laughed at what he said.

"I'm curious, what do you want this time?" Dumbledore looked at Iger calmly.

"I haven't thought about it yet, I just had a deviation from what I expected..." Iger spread his hands helplessly: "So I have to make up for some of the losses in advance before things get worse."

"Then...you still have plenty of time to think about what you want." Dumbledore nodded with a smile: "As for the deviation you mentioned, do you want me to help you solve it?"

"I don't think it's needed for the time being, just wait and see." Iger sighed leisurely: "The sun this summer is good, and the Muggle TV station predicts a long sunny day. I plan to take Hermione on a trip. ."

"Then, I wish you a good trip." Dumbledore smiled and pushed the black resurrection stone lightly: "But before that, I think... it's time for you to complete your vow with Sev, and I plan to obey you. I will give this stone to you for safekeeping."

Iger nodded, put away the stone, and an apparition disappeared into the office.

"That thing is really evil, Albus, you are a good student!" On the wall portrait, Phineas frowned at the broken ring in Dumbledore's hand.

"But it is undeniable that he is really good..." Dumbledore nodded: "But now it seems that he is not the best one."

"You should be lucky..." Phineas nodded, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

On the other side, in the living room of Elsa's house, Elsa had already left the house early to go to work at the Ministry of Magic. Snape was sitting on the sofa, staring closely at the small black stone in Iger's hand.

"One hour at most, Severus, this thing will drive you crazy." Iger said, still holding on to the small stone uneasy.

"A word is settled..." Snape's expression remained unchanged, he reached out and grabbed the black stone in Iger's hand, Iger nodded lightly: "Don't let me down, you should have new expectations now."

Snape didn't answer Iger, but hurried upstairs with the stone.

"What is that, Iger?" Hermione gently walked into the room and asked while looking at Iger.

Iger took a sip from the teacup and tilted his head: "A stone that allows you to see the dead, the legendary resurrection stone."

"Can it really be resurrected?" Hermione looked at Iger in surprise.

Iger shook his head slightly: "It's just an existence that is more real than ghosts and souls, but more illusory than real people, it is indeed the dead person, but the restriction of Yin and Yang is not so easy to break, too much. Relying on that rock will only end in painful suicide."

"Professor Dumbledore used this resurrection stone to see his sister who died because of his mistakes, as well as his family..." Iger said softly: "Although the impact of this stone may not be so friendly, but for those For a sane person, this stone is the only way to make up for regrets."

Hermione nodded and sat beside Iger obediently: "So... who did Professor Snape see?"

"I can't tell you Hermione." Iger shook his head: "That's a memory buried in Severus' heart. It's not a good thing to know this early, but I hope you can remember one thing, that is Although Severus is not a nice guy, insidious, vengeful, mean, all of which can be found in him, but he is really great in some ways, no one I've ever met. People have such great emotions and minds as him, even Dumbledore, that's why I identify with him."

Hermione nodded understandingly. After a while, footsteps came from upstairs, and Snape returned the Resurrection Stone to Iger expressionlessly. For a moment, Iger felt as if some kind of shackles were broken. General dropped.

"It seems that you have seen her, and my oath has been completed." Iger smiled: "But your oath is not over yet, at least until you die, you must live well, otherwise no one will help me. The potion is..."

Iger brooded, the corners of Snape's mouth moved, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

"I'm a little worried, Iger..." Hermione hugged her legs on the sofa, her two little feet toes moved restlessly in the purple and black stockings: "You are too good, you can cast spells silently and without a stick. , Philosopher's Stone, Resurrection Stone, I really don't know if I can keep up with you..."

Iger was playing with the small black stone in his hand, and when he heard this, he turned his head and laughed wickedly: "When did I say that I need you to follow in my footsteps?"

Hermione was stunned for a while, and looked at Iger with a bit of grievance: "I just want to stand beside you with my chest raised up..."

"Aren't you right now?" Iger was a little strange, then he reached out and picked up Hermione's two slender calves into his arms, and reached out and rubbed the girl's tender feet: "Oh my God, our know-it-all lady actually has low self-esteem? What about the first place in the promised age? It’s incredible…”

Iger babbled in a shrill voice~www.NovelMTL.com~ Hermione on the side was amused by him and laughed, giggling and wanted to withdraw her little foot: "Don't be like this, Iger, it's itchy..."

Iger threw Hermione down, resting his chin on the little girl's shoulder, staring at Hermione with his beautiful blue eyes: "So... can you tell me why you want to stand by my side?"

Hermione blushed, opened her mouth to say something, and then Iger put his finger on Hermione's lips, then leaned over and put the soft flap in his mouth.

After a while, Iger raised his head and smiled and looked at Hermione, who was blushing and dripping blood: "You better not say it, I feel that what you are about to say must be some inexplicable words, so we should use practical actions to communicate..."

Hermione opened her mouth slightly and panted with a flushed face. Iger felt like he was committing a crime, so he shook his head, who cares, I'm only twelve years old...

Hermione is more than two months older than herself, it's hard to say who committed the crime...

After a long while, Hermione leaned against Iger's shoulder with a blushing face. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the warm sunlight penetrated the two of them.

"Iger, is there anything you want to do in the future?" Hermione raised her head and asked the blond boy beside her with beautiful eyes.

"With you, okay?" Iger thought for a while.

"That's right!" Hermione laughed. "What about the others?"

"The other thing is to be with Elsa..." Iger said dryly with a flat mouth.

Hermione snorted, "And..."

"How about having four children?" Iger grinned: "You can let them go to different colleges and watch them fight..."