Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Speaking of which, I happen to have an interesting little idea recently. I'm planning to hold a dueling club to cultivate practical experience for everyone." Iger spread his hands: "Do you have any ideas?"

"It's great!" The twins immediately said in unison, and the students in the audience started to discuss.

"The time is set for the weekend after Halloween. Interested students can participate by themselves, regardless of age." Iger smiled: "I will post an announcement tonight, and you will be in public at that time. You can see it in the lounge."

In just two days, Iger has aroused the topic of the students in the academy again. Compared with the secret room and the basilisk last time, it is obvious that this time the dueling club can arouse the interest of the students. After all, the dueling club is not limited to participating students. age.

At night, in the headmaster's room, Iger and Harry were sitting in two soft chairs with some doubts. Harry turned to look at Iger who was drinking juice. He really couldn't be as casual as Iger in front of the headmaster...

"So... what's the matter with calling us here at night?" Iger looked at Dumbledore and asked.

"Ah... I received a request from a former student. He wants to meet you." Dumbledore smiled: "Forget the time, I guess it should be there."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the principal's room was suddenly opened, and a man with unshaven beard and long hair walked in. The moment he entered, his eyes were locked on Harry.

"Harry..." The man's eyes flashed with excitement.

"This is Sirius Black, your godfather, Harry..." Dumbledore smiled.

"Godfather..." Harry swallowed, looking nervously at Sirius in front of him.

Sirius' eyes were slightly red, and he walked in front of Harry and looked at Harry carefully, as if he wanted to reach out and touch Harry's face, but he was afraid of scaring him.

"I know you must be a little tired of hearing it, but you are very similar to James..." Sirius took a deep breath, his voice was a little excited: "Eyes..."

"Like my mother... I know." Harry looked at Sirius and smiled awkwardly, followed by joy from his heart.

Sirius laughed and couldn't help reaching out and hugged Harry: "I'm sorry I haven't been able to see you for so many years, to be honest, I really wanted to stay in Azkaban for the rest of my life because of my Proposal, James he..."

"But that's not your fault." Harry hurriedly interrupted Sirius: "No one would have thought such a thing would happen."

"Harry is right, Sirius..." Dumbledore nodded and looked at Sirius seriously: "If you really feel guilty, then I suggest you protect Harry in the future, I want to tell you It's that Voldemort is still alive and could come back at any time."

"I know, Professor." Sirius smiled.

"An inexplicable way, there is no sin for staying in a hellish place like Azkaban for so long..." On the wall, the portrait of Phineas muttered something.

Iger turned his head and looked at Phineas curiously: "Aren't you the most anxious before?"

"Boy, I won't open the door for you after you talk like that again." Phineas shouted a little irritably, and Iger grinned and smiled.

"Yes, Egger Morriss..." Sirius let go of Harry's shoulders and hugged Egger: "I heard from Kingsley, thanks to you, I was able to come out."

"If you wanted to come out, you would have come out already... Bigfoot?" Iger smiled hehely: "I even think I'm a little nosy."

"How could it be?" Sirius shook his head and laughed: "I always thought Peter that **** was dead, I felt like I didn't have the face to justify anything, in fact, when Kingsley told me to catch Peter Pettigrew, I wanted to kill him Yes, but those guys are so well guarded, it seems that they know that he is Animagus."

"I have to say, you are the smartest little wizard I have ever met, Iger." Sirius looked at Iger and smiled: "I really want to thank you."

"You don't need to thank me. In fact, I could have rescued you long ago, but because of my scruples, I didn't do anything. If you don't blame me, I'll be thankful..." Iger smiled dryly, always feeling a little sorry. Sirius.

"That doesn't matter, as long as you can catch that bastard, let me stay for as long as you want. If you can help me kill him, I'd rather not come out." Sirius smiled and patted Iger's shoulder lightly: "In the future If it is of any help, just write to me."

"I don't think you need to write a letter, you can do it now." Iger smiled: "You have a house elf at home, right? It's called Kreacher?"

Sirius looked at Iger in surprise, but he still didn't ask how Iger knew: "Why, do you want an elf? That guy is getting old, I can give you a better one."

"No, I mean he had something in there, it was a locket, your brother asked him to bring it back, I don't know if you knew it, it was a very important thing to Voldemort, and your brother ordered Klee to cut it up I destroyed it, but he can't destroy it, I hope you can take Professor Dumbledore and me to your house, we need to destroy it." Iger nodded and said.

"Of course, but you said my brother is..." Sirius looked at Iger in a daze, then his face gradually stiffened: "Regulus?"

"Yes, it's him." Iger nodded.

"It's impossible, he's a Death Eater." Sirius frowned in thought.

"If the information I collected is correct, the original Death Eaters followed Voldemort because of pure blood supporters and the pursuit of power and glory. Your brother should have gradually discovered the true face of Voldemort, so he decided to resist, but unfortunately the only reliable person around him is. There is only one house elf who ordered the helper." Iger shook his head: "He is also a very brave man..."

Sirius nodded stiffly, his eyes were slightly red: "I shouldn't call him a coward..."

"When do we leave?" Sirius looked at Iger.

"Anytime." Dumbledore nodded, then looked at Harry: "I'm sorry Harry, but I think you have a long time together in the future, so please go back to the bedroom and take a nap to digest it. Check out this surprise."

Harry nodded, turned and left the room.

Iger was about to Apparate with the two of them, but was stopped by Dumbledore: "I don't recommend that you Apparate to London with two grown men, Iger, I'm really afraid your head will explode... "

Having said that, Dumbledore motioned for the two to grab his sleeves and waved to Fox, and the three of them disappeared into the principal's room in an instant.

A few minutes later, in a place not too far from King's Cross Station in London, Iger felt the apparition just now, and looked at Dumbledore eagerly: "Professor, I also want a phoenix, you are worse than me. what about..."

Dumbledore sighed regretfully: "I really don't have that, what do you think of Fox?"

On Dumbledore's shoulder, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Fox grunted a little unhappily, and the old and dense feathers trembled.

"It's not so good..." Iger's mouth was flat: "He only listens to you, I want my Phoenix..."

"Unfortunately, I don't know where the other phoenixes are. This family has always been very mysterious. Even Fox refused to tell me." Dumbledore shook his head helplessly: "But if I have the opportunity to meet in my lifetime When it comes to them, I will help you with a message and ask if there are any phoenixes willing to follow you."

"Thank you so much..." Iger smiled hehely: "This is considered the fourth thing, but there will be a fifth one soon."

"To be honest, I regret it a little..." Dumbledore took small steps and followed behind Sirius. Although they were all dressed in robes, they were not conspicuous in London during this time period. Good, very few people go out at night.

After walking for about ten minutes, Sirius brought the two to a mansion. Although No. 12 Grimmauld Place had not yet cast the Faithful Charm, even so, the group of Muggles turned a blind eye to this place. .

Sirius led the two of them into the house. As soon as he entered the house, he shouted Kreacher's name a bit rudely. Dumbledore stretched out his hand to signal Sirius not to be so rude. The three of them came all the way to a dilapidated hall with outdated furniture. I can vaguely see what this place looked like when it was brilliant. Iger looked around in surprise. It didn't seem as old and dilapidated as described in the book. Think about it, after all, there are so many old luxury goods to support it...

Immediately, a thin figure slowly appeared in front of the three of them. Iger was slightly surprised when he looked at the house elf in front of him. This elf was sloppy enough, but did the big hook nose and Snape bump into each other's faces? ?