Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

At night, Hagrid sent Iger back to the castle, and Filch was taking Mrs. Norris to lock the castle.

Filch gave Iger a sinister look, and he didn't seem to like him very much.

"Don't worry, everyone looks like that to him." Hagrid whispered next to Iger, "Then Iger, good night, don't forget, we are going to Diagon Alley at noon tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll be on time." Iger waved his hand and returned to the castle.

After returning to the castle, Kaka immediately appeared in front of Iger: "Mr. Iger, do you need Kaka to serve you?"

"If possible, I would like to drink some juice, how about iced lemon juice?" Iger smiled.

"Okay, Mr. Iger." Kaka's figure slowly disappeared.

A few minutes later, in the tower of Gryffindor, as soon as Iger returned to the room, he saw the iced lemon juice on the bed and couldn't help grinning.

"Good night Kaka."

"Good night, sir." Kaka's voice came from the corner of the room.

In Iger's arms, Guoba and Koda popped out their heads naively. The two little creatures, one fat and one thin, were playing an adventure game at the head of the bed. Looking at Iger who was lying on the bed and covered with a quilt, the slender figure of Guoba came together He came up to Iger's pillow and arched towards Iger's face, and Kodak twisted and twisted into the bed.

Seeing that Iger closed his eyes, a thin figure in the room turned off the lights.

...

Early the next morning, Iger was woken up by Kodak dangling on the crystal chandelier. The nature of the smell made Kodak have a mysterious attachment to the chandelier.

He picked up the warm milk on the bed and drank it. Iger took a sandwich and dressed while eating.

After tidying up in the bathroom in a hurry, Iger appeared on the grass field of the castle flying class with a relaxed expression.

"Late again, Iger..." Snape looked at Iger suspiciously: "Maybe I should turn you into an alarm clock? Although transfiguration is not my specialty, it seems that you and the alarm clock are about the same size Too much, I guess not a problem for me."

Eggmo remained silent, looking at Snape expressionlessly, for fear that the other party would give him a slap in the face.

"Take out your wand, what we're going to learn today is armor protection." A smile leaked from Snape's face, "I'll teach you until the release is successful, and then use the curse to attack you, in order to protect yourself." Check that you're paying attention."

Iger suddenly felt a little regretful, and felt that it might be better to say something to him just now. For people like Snape, even if you are honest, it seems useless.

"Come, follow me." Snape raised his wand: "Armor protection!"

"Armor protection..." Iger raised his wand and followed suit.

"Soft tone, slow and rusty movements, if I were your enemy, you would have died several times." Snape was very dissatisfied with Iger's reaction: "Armor protection!"

"Armor protection!"

This time Iger was more serious.

Snape pointed his wand at Iger sharply, and a red light flew from the tip of Snape's wand to Iger.

With a bang, the curse was blocked by a silver-white film.

Snape snorted, seemingly dissatisfied with not being able to break Iger's shield: "Well, now I think I should check your results."

Saying that, Snape flicked his wand in his hand, and several red lights shot towards Iger again.

Iger raised his wand suddenly: "Armor protection!"

After a few muffled noises, a wisp of smoke drifted in the air in front of him with the wind, Iger smacked his lips, and it was obvious from Snape's appearance that he didn't intend to hold back.

Iger's thoughts were very concentrated. After all, he looked at the wand flying up and down in Snape's hand, and always felt that if he gave himself such a sudden, he might be suffocated.

After a while, Snape looked at Igger who blocked all his spells,

Nodding with a stiff face, he didn't make any comments: "That's all for today."

Iger breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and shouted for a long time about armor protection, his voice was almost hoarse.

Looking at Snape's back, Iger also planned to leave here to meet Hagrid.

Immediately, Snape, who had originally left, paused, turned sharply and pointed at Iger: "Disarm you!"

Whether it was the speed with which a powerful wizard drew out his wand, or the speed with which he released the spell, it was undoubtedly ridiculously fast. From Snape's turn to the spell flying, the whole process took less than half a second.

Iger subconsciously wanted to call out the armor protection, but his body moved first, the wand in his hand was erected, and a silver-white film of light blocked the magic spell that came from the lasing.

With the sound of '铛', Iger stared at the Iron Armor Curse he released, and after a few seconds, he opened his mouth dryly: "Armor protection..."

Snape glanced at Iger: "Remember the feeling just now. Actual combat is the fastest shortcut to becoming stronger. The Iron Armor Curse can be released continuously, and the Iron Armor Curse can be released silently. It will always be maintained, starting from today."

After the words fell, Snape turned around and walked away with big strides.

Iger stood on the grass, looked at the wand in his hand and scratched his head embarrassingly. For a long time, thinking about the feeling of releasing the silent spell just now, Iger finally successfully released another Iron Armor Curse.

...

"So... I can understand that you are teaching that child to protect himself?" Dumbledore's figure appeared beside Snape at some point: "It was a successful Defense Against the Dark Arts class, wasn't it?"

Snape glanced at Dumbledore, turned and left: "At least he can't die until the oath is fulfilled."

"He is very talented." Dumbledore's voice came from afar.

Snape waved his hand impatiently: "I admit it, but talent doesn't explain everything."

A smile flickered in the eyes under the half-moon lens, and Dumbledore looked through the window at the figure holding the Iron Armor Curse intermittently on the pasture below.

Iger thinks that Snape's Iron Armor Curse is good! I lack everything, except blue. With this level of magic release, Iger can keep nothing for a whole day.

Now that he has mastered silent casting, his safety has improved a lot, at least he doesn't have to be afraid of a sudden spell from somewhere to kill him.

What's more, if the Iron Armor Curse is strong enough, it can bounce back the caster's spell.

"Very beautiful silent spellcasting, this level, even many fifth-grade students can't do it." A serious-sounding female voice sounded behind him, and Iger turned his head to look at a grandma-level woman with high hair The lady is looking at herself admiringly.

"Thank you for your compliment, Professor McGonagall." Iger laughed.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the silver kitten at Iger's feet, and couldn't help laughing: "Very good patron saint."

Iger looked at Professor McGonagall and couldn't help laughing. If I remember correctly, Professor McGonagall's Animagus is a cat.

Animagus and Patronuses tend to have a deep connection, and it's often the case that a wizard's Patronus is linked to an Animagus.

"If there is a chance, I also want to learn about Animagus from Professor McGonagall." Iger nodded to Professor McGonagall.

"You can do it at any time. If you are interested, transfiguration is a very profound knowledge. I hope you, Mr. Morrises, will remain enthusiastic about transfiguration." Professor McGonagall laughed.

Iger thought it might be because he was too young, Professor McGonagall seemed to be less strict with himself than other students.

After saying goodbye to Professor McGonagall, Iger trotted towards Hagrid's cabin.

"Hagrid, how do we get to Diagon Alley?" Iger looked at Hagrid excitedly.

Hagrid was fertilizing the big pumpkins in the garden, and the smell was terrible. Iger's nose twitched, and he moved away expressionlessly.

Seeing Iger's arrival, Hagrid seemed to be in a good mood, and pointed to the woods: "I have a motorcycle, we're going to fly all the way there, have you ever seen a flying motorcycle?"

Iger shook his head, only seen in movies.

After a while, Iger sat on the flying motorcycle and hugged Hagrid's thick waist. It must be said that Hagrid's huge physique provided Iger with a perfect wind shield.

The two flew all the way from the sky and fell into Diagon Alley.

"I have to be careful every time I ride a motorcycle, so as not to be approached by Arthur..." Hagrid muttered, and took Iger all the way to Ollivander's wand shop.

The wand shop still had the quiet and eerie atmosphere, and Ollivander walked out quietly when the two of them entered the room.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Morrises, we just met the day before yesterday." Ollivander looked at Iger with a smile: "Is there something to do this time?"

Iger smiled and said softly, "We want to sell you something, Mr. Ollivander."

With that said, Iger took out the five unicorn hairs he found yesterday, and Ollivander took them and looked them over carefully.

"Naturally shedding unicorn hair, the color is very good, there is no damage, very good..." Ollivander looked at the unicorn hair and muttered to himself, then turned his head to look at Iger and the two: "I am indeed holding the stick. core material, so, what is the price you expected?"

"I heard that the market price is ten Galleons?" Iger asked tentatively.

"Currently it is eleven Galleons, you know that unicorns are still very rare..." Ollivander smiled: "However, if you plan to supply it for a long time, I hope we can keep it at ten Galleons, and in the future For the customers you bring, I can lower the price of the wand by 30%, how about it?"

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Ollivander." Iger laughed.

After leaving the wand shop, the two looked at each other and laughed.

For Iger and Hagrid, this is obviously a no-cost business. Unicorn hair loss is very common, and Hagrid can find quite a few by wandering around the Forbidden Forest.

Then Hagrid took Iger to Gringotts, and exchanged the eggs of a bird snake and a fierce goblin for twenty-five Galleons.

"It's less than expected, five Galleons, you can buy a lot of things, greedy goblin!" Hagrid muttered.

In a dilapidated and dim tavern, Hagrid looked at Iger: "Wait for me here, I'm going to Knockturn Alley, that place is not a friendly place for you."

Iger nodded, and sat obediently at the bar counter of the bar.

"The Leaky Cauldron is a good place to hang out. If you want to eat, just tell Tom." Hagrid waved his hand and turned back to the alley.

Iger turned his head to look at the hunchbacked old man who apologized to him, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Who are you that stupid big man?"

Behind Iger, a greasy voice came, and Iger turned his head to look, and in front of him was a blond boy in a small robe.

Her hair color was very similar to her own, platinum blonde, but her handsome face had a haughty expression on it.

"Hagrid is my friend, what's the problem?" Iger said lazily, and he was sure that he didn't like the little kid in front of him very much.

For this kind of children, Iger generally likes to use his fists to give them love education, but now that he has a magic wand, Iger thinks he might be more elegant?

The boy looked at Iger's exquisite face and raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't look like it, that guy looks stupid, you look much more pleasing to the eye than him, what's your name?"

Iger squinted his eyes, and at some point there was an extra wand in his hand. The wand in his right hand protruded from the armpit of his left hand and pointed at the boy behind him: "Fuchsia!"

With a bang, the boy was spun and pushed out by a huge force, and then hung upside down on the wall not far away.

The boy's scream quickly overwhelmed the noisy sound in the tavern, and people looked at Iger in surprise.

"The golden bell fell to the ground..." Iger waved his wand in his hand, and the boy fell to the ground with a plop. At this moment, the boy looked at Iger tremblingly with a look on his face.

The boy in front of him, casually holding a wand, is as seductive as a demon from hell.

Iger turned around, sat on the high stool with Erlang's legs crossed, and waved his wand again: "Break into pieces!"

A red light slammed into the wall next to the boy, and a huge hole was smashed into the wall of the tavern. There was a sound of breaking and broken stones flew.

The boy cried out in fright, and a smell of urine came out.

"What's your name?" Iger sat on the chair and looked at the boy in front of him with a smile.

"De...Draco Malfoy..." Malfoy looked at Iger tremblingly.

"The eldest son of the Malfoy family, if you don't stay in the mansion, what are you doing in this kind of tavern?" Iger was stunned, and even met a plot character?

Speaking of which, the boy in front of me is indeed somewhat similar to the one in the movie...

"I came to Diagon Alley with my dad. My dad was in a hurry, so I came here to hang out by myself..." Malfoy cried and looked at Iger.

"Hagrid is my friend." Iger tilted his head, and the slender wand was flipping flowers in his white and tender hands: "I don't allow others to insult my friend. Next time something like this happens, I will kill you." Become a skunk."

The boy nodded hastily, shivering and curled up aside.

"It's back to the original..." Iger pointed to the gravel on the ground, and piles of stones rolled back to the wall, and there was a lively cheer in the tavern.

A large group of wizards, men, women and children applauded and looked at Iger, and Iger nodded around.

The magic world is a place where the weak prey on the strong. As long as you have strength, you will be respected, especially for dark wizards.

Iger doesn't intend to become a dark wizard, but if there are really some very annoying things, then I don't mind using some dark wizard methods.

After all, he is an obscurant, and Azkaban can't shut himself up...