"I think Mr. Malfoy should be very clear that Draco will go to Hogwarts in a few days." In a puff of black smoke, Harry appeared directly in the big platinum's office.The staff next to him immediately backed away, and Harry's current expression can be said to be quite beautiful.

"You go out first." Lucius waved his hand, and the office was instantly empty.

"What's the matter?" Lucius rarely saw Harry so black.

"The new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is Quirrell." Harry sneered, "I thought you should be familiar with this name."

Lucius' face was dark, and he stood up immediately, "I'll contact the other school managers to terminate his employment contract."

"Do you want everyone to know that you know that Quirrell has a problem?" Harry raised his forehead, it seemed that Lucius's immediate reaction always made people want to beat him when he encountered something related to his family.

"If Quirrell still has a lord on him, what will he do if you push him into a hurry?" Harry grabbed Lucius, staring at him with burning eyes.

"How do you know? Snape has already met him, right?" Lucius calmed down after being dragged by Harry, and then used his amazing recovery ability to tell Harry what trust between Death Eaters is. . "Since Snape didn't come, it proves that this matter is suspicious. It proves that maybe we can trust Dumbledore."

Harry stared, how did his mind turn around? "So, there are a lot of things you need to do now."

"One, how did Quirrell get in. Two, where did he go before, three, to ensure the safety of Draco at school, or to ensure the safety of everyone at school, I don't care if you force Dumbledore to sign Or are the school managers supervising each other." Harry held up three fingers, "Finally, definitely, don't try to contact Quirrell."

"I, no, after all Draco is still in school." Lucius nodded, "I will take care of the rest and it won't have any impact on our cooperation."

"That's the best." Harry smiled, and Ig on his shoulders led him into black smoke.

As soon as he got back to Spider's End, Harry couldn't bear to sit on the ground. He pinched his fingers tightly into his palms, and directly punctured his palms, and blood flowed out from between his fingers.Iggy rubbed Harry nervously, as if to help.Harry closed his eyes, "Don't think about it, you don't belong there when you come out of the underworld. What's more, a soul can escape from control, what can you do as a little eagle."

Iggy languished, crouching in front of Harry.Harry opened his palms, watching the wounds on them fully healed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Tell me, is this my body bestowed by God?"

As the start of school approached, the blackness on Snape's face became heavier and heavier, and sometimes he locked himself in the potion room for two days in a row. Harry asked Igg to bring the food in, and silently packed his luggage.

"Harry, are you really not with us?" On platform nine and three quarters, the twins looked at Harry regretfully, and they still wanted to have a good chat with Harry.

"Percy will kill me, or both of you." Harry stuck out his tongue. "I'm in the last room, and there's usually no one there."

"Okay, we'll come over when Percy leaves." George winked. "If your aristocratic friend doesn't mind, we can bring some fun things."

"They--shouldn't come." Harry blinked, after all, it was too quick to walk from the front of the car to the rear of the car, and it was enough for him to appear with the Platinum family just now.There was no way, Snape needed to go to the school to prepare in advance, and he was worried that he would go by himself, mainly because he was worried that Harry would frighten the Muggle-born freshmen by appearing directly on the platform with black smoke.

"I hope so," the twins said in unison, before disappearing into the car.

Harry heaved a sigh of relief. He had to check the delivery list one last time in the car, and it was not appropriate to have outsiders around.

Walking into the last compartment, Harry let Iggy fly outside by himself. Iggy shook his head, recovered his original form and nestled on the opposite seat and began to sleep.

"You lazy bird." Harry had no choice but to take out the supply list from his pocket, and then took out a quill and began to draw. "Aren't things like giant eyeballs unattractive?" Who would want such things that are not easy to preserve and don't know if there are any customers.

Near noon, Harry finished sorting out the supply list, "Ig, wake up. Help me deliver the things." He also received the things he had made before, and Harry buckled his card at the bottom. Make a cylinder as thick as an arm and hand it to Yig.

Yige stood up and disappeared directly from the carriage.Harry shook his head, the slob.

"Harry, are you here?" An ultra-quiet voice came from the door, Harry blinked, I'll stew you if you don't fly back, Ig.

"Yes." Harry opened the box door, "Weasley told you?"

"No, uh, in fact, the others are full." Neville looked at Harry a little pitifully, "I forgot the time, and I only came up when I was about to drive, and I also have a lot of luggage. Then, George, he Said, you may be the only one in a room."

"You stayed in the corridor all morning?" Harry raised an eyebrow, George Weasley, you wait for me.Harry looked at the three suitcases behind Neville, "Come in."

"Well, I don't know which room you are in, so I asked one by one." Neville saw that Harry's expression seemed terrified after he finished saying this sentence.Very good, very good, my savior Mr. Harry took a deep breath and entered the box without saying a word.

"Sorry, Harry." Neville pulled three boxes into the box, Harry just moved his fingers, put them back, then pulled out his wand and flew Neville's boxes to the upper shelf.

"Hey, Harry, look, this is the toad you gave me. I named it Lefe." Neville took out a small box from his chest. Inside was a toad that Harry had never seen before. The gift toad sent out, "Uncle Algie said this is a Mauritanian toad, and it is the best kind to feed. There is no need to prepare food for it."

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched subtly, "Really, that's good."

"Harry, I—"

"Boys, would you like some snacks?" The snack lady interrupted Neville.Harry shook his head "I have my own."

"Uh, let's have some." Neville seemed to have finally found a sense of presence and helped his wife move some of the snacks in the car to the box one by one. Harry raised his eyebrows. Isn't Neville's performance too obvious?

Snacks were piled up on the table in the private room. Harry flicked his wand to conjure up another one, and then took out the prepared lunch, which was wrapped in tin foil. The marinated steak and mashed potatoes were in a jar next to it. It is boiled bean soup.

"Do you mind?" Harry pointed to the bottom of the tinfoil with his wand. Neville shook his head, and flames rose from the bottom of the tinfoil.

"It won't be long, I like medium rare." Harry squinted his eyes, pointed with his wand, and the steak began to twist and turn over by itself.Neville looked at Harry and took out a piece of cauldron cake to start lunch, he came out in such a hurry that he forgot to bring his lunch.

"Lazy bird, I've started eating and you're back." Iggy jumped to the window, and Harry put it in, which was pretty reliable and didn't appear directly.

"Egg is very smart." Neville smiled. "He sent a gift to everyone you wrote in your letter."

"Really." Harry nodded, turned the tin foil into a knife and fork, and cut the steak on the iron plate.Harry ate quietly, feeding Igg some from time to time, not noticing that Neville's expression was getting more and more depressed.

"Harry, there's an eagle." Neville looked across at Harry, who was sleeping with his face covered in a book, and pushed him.

"Hmm. Thank you." Harry didn't fall asleep, it's a ghost to be able to fall asleep when outsiders are around, Harry rolled over, and saw Draco's pet falcon flying outside, staring at the window.

Why doesn't Draco use a double-sided mirror?It wasn't Draco's one until Harry put the eagle in.And Yige around him became nympho.

This is from Lucius, saying that Dumbledore has signed an agreement to ensure that all students in the school will not have life-threatening or irreversible injuries.Of course, the content of their treaty cannot be so simple, but the result is very simple.As for the source of Quirrell, Lucius said that it will take some time, and Harry can't be in a hurry. If he can escape Lucius' supervision, Quirrell must not take the route they could think of.

After reading the letter, Harry signaled that the eagle could go, and Iggy grabbed his sleeve, "You didn't want to reply to the letter?" '

"I'll let you go out and play for a while." Harry began to wonder if Iggy was in heat—first Dumbledore's phoenix, then Malfoy's falcon.

'Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Iggy yelled twice, followed the eagle and went out. Harry was a little bit emotional that the eagle was too big to stay. Last year, Iggy was not an adult, so he ignored this problem.

Crash, the door of the box was opened, and a brunette girl came in through the door, "Sorry, gentlemen, I want to hide here."

"What happened?" Neville believed in the girl's panting look.

"I was in the room next door, and the red-haired boy's pet turned out to be a mouse! It's fine with the mouse, but he let it run around! I was reading a book when the mouse ran to me, so I patted the boy and jumped up. , the mouse was scared and jumped out of the window." The girl rolled her eyes sullenly: "Now he is yelling in the box and wants me to pay for his mouse."

The corner of Harry's mouth curled up, "Okay miss, you hide here, no one will find out."

"Hello, my name is Hermione Granger."

At this moment, outside, Yige caught up with the falcon, 'Honey, can I pursue you? '

'Boss, I am male. '

'It doesn't matter, I just like male ones. '

'No, no. ' The Falcon accelerated.Iggy easily followed, 'I'll be nice to you.real. '

'Look, you still don't believe it, I can hunt food at any time. ' Yigger turned around, and the black smoke cleared, and a mouse appeared with its paws. 'Is this mouse okay?You see how good I am, catching mice from the sky.Follow me is right. '

'I don't eat rats. ' Falcon was a bit greedy, but he refused stubbornly, turned a corner, and wanted to go home.

'Wait a minute, the heart of this thing is delicious. Yige threw the mouse up, opened his mouth to the place where his heart was, and swallowed it.

It was dark before Yige and Falcon looked at the mouse that suddenly became fat in the air, and a light called excitement appeared in the eyes of the four mung beans.

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