Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

For a whole month, Egger's mood was not very clear. The fact that he could not participate in the Triwizard Tournament was still too sad for him.

Moreover, the rules of racial discrimination are still promoted to the outside world, and Ige feels uncomfortable no matter how much he thinks about it.

Although Hermione laughed out loud after hearing the news, Egger still felt that this was completely racist.

"Of course it's discrimination, but I think you're thinking the opposite. Human beings should be the ones being discriminated against," Hermione said.

After Hermione explained it like this, Egg suddenly felt that the suspension was not so difficult to accept.

Although participating in the competition means honor and fanatical admiration from girls for a teenage boy, Iger feels that a serious person like him would definitely not want to participate because of these messy reasons.

The weather in the UK in December is turning cold rapidly. The temperature outside the house is getting lower and colder day by day. Soon, the flying snow outside the window has changed from scattered small snowflakes to heavy snow, a thick white blanket. It was wrapped all over the earth and creaked when you stepped on it.

"How are you going to spend Christmas this year?"

In Potions class, Harry looked at Egg and Hermione with her braided hair and asked curiously.

As Snape softened his attitude toward Harry, Harry, who originally said he didn't want to wear women's clothing, called Moxiang and joined the army of women's clothing. Fortunately, after turning into a girl, Harry's appearance was indeed unisex. In that case, no one would call him a pervert.

In fact, the students quite understood Harry.

"Of course I'm going home." Iger spread his hands and said, "What else?"

"Our family has agreed that we will go to Grimmauld Place together this year. Harry said that Krum is coming, and we plan to spend Christmas together." Ron looked at Iger with regret and sighed, as if Iger was not going. His loss is the same.

Egger's face is expressionless, what do you want me to say?

Thank God he survived. That sounds a bit too unkind.

After Ron finished speaking, a big hand stretched out from nowhere and pressed on his head. Ron couldn't help but scream in pain. Behind Ron, Snape had a gloomy look on his face: "Seriously. Boil your potion Weasley, and if you let me see you grinding and moaning in disgust again, I will let you personally brew that irresponsible potion to test its effectiveness."

Ron looked very bitter.

Turning to look at Harry, Snape tried his best to smile, then turned around and walked away slowly.

"You successfully got the treatment of Egg and Malfoy." Ron looked at Harry with a sad face: "Brother, you rebelled."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't." Harley blinked her green eyes: "Otherwise, what can I do? I almost don't have to do my homework. If it were you, I mean"

"In other words, I might not have even attended class." Ron smacked his lips in envy.

"Yeah" Harley grinned.

"Five points to Gryffindor, a good age-increasing agent"

When get out of class was over, Snape took a spoon and stirred the potion in the cauldron in front of Harry, as if he didn't see that the potion was corroding the spoon in his hand.

Harley blinked: "Thank you, Professor"

"Five more points" Snape walked away expressionlessly: "There are not many polite Gryffindors left."

"Sht, that's okay." Ron opened his mouth and looked at Harry next to him in shock.

Not far away, Malfoy frowned and looked in Harry's direction with a strange expression on his face.

He couldn't understand why Snape's attitude changed so drastically. Could it be because of his mother's death?

Looking at Harry's appearance, Malfoy fell deeply into self-doubt.

Should I try it too?

Sirius didn't have much to say about Harry's habit of becoming Harry no matter what.

Snape knew a little bit about Lily's obsession, otherwise he would not have allowed a Death Eater who was once a subordinate of Voldemort to get close to Harry.

But because of these things, Sirius often made fun of Snape. Snape pretended not to hear and deal with Sirius's sarcasm.

As long as I can see Lily again, being scolded is nothing.

Egg felt that if Harry could be adopted, not to mention having Sirius scold Snape, Snape would be willing to be beaten by him. Maybe he would have to thank Sirius from the bottom of his heart, and then he would have to Said that the past grudges were wiped out and so on and so forth

The heart of a licking dog is so strong

Winter has arrived, and snow is falling outside the window, but it has always been warm as spring in Gryffindor Tower. The fire in the fireplace is burning brightly, and dry wood is crackling in the fire.

The fever of Peter Pettigrew's escape from prison has completely passed. All the cats in the castle flocked to the Gryffindor tower because they were afraid of the cold. For a while, it seemed that there was an overcrowding of cats.

Almost all the places visible to the naked eye in the lounge are covered with fur balls, on the windows, by the fireplace, on the soft chairs, behind the tapestries, and even on the long table where the little lions usually study or do experiments. There are cats everywhere too.

The sound of meowing came and went in the tower, and Hermione had been excited for several days because of these cats.

And Iger would turn into a black cat from time to time and blend in. He would always be inadvertently hugged by girls from other colleges who admired cats. This made Iger feel very happy.

Of course, it’s also true that Hermione almost caught her and made her stew.

"Little Master" Crookshanks' slightly hoarse voice sounded in Black Cat's ears, and Egg shook his ears and turned his head.

"Meow"

"We didn't find that Peter Pettigrew." Crookshanks looked disappointed: "I'm sorry, I was too stupid."

As he spoke, Crookshanks' flat, fierce-looking face showed a hint of sadness.

It was afraid that Egg wouldn't want them for this reason.

"It's okay, I didn't expect you to catch him." Egg turned his head and continued to lie down, his furry chin resting on his two meaty paws.

"Meow" Crookshanks looked confused.

"This is your home." Egger shook his tail casually.

Egg felt that Crookshanks' sadness was unnecessary.

This cat is simply smarter than humans. It can read maps, understand human speech, and can distinguish Animagus. Most importantly, it is sensible.

Such a well-behaved cat is a priceless treasure, okay?

"Living in Hogwarts, we are family, family, do you know what I mean?" Egger yawned. Every time he turned into a cat, Egger became particularly sleepy. At first, Egger thought something had happened to his transformation. question.

After asking Professor McGonagall for the last time, I discovered that cats are all like this.

A lot of catgirls sleep longer after transforming.

"Family cat" Crookshanks nodded thoughtfully.

Egg looked at Crookshanks and suddenly felt very interesting. As a bestiality speaker, Egg communicated not only with humans every day, but also with all kinds of pets around him, such as Crookshanks, Dolores, and Buckbeak. , Huanghua or Lark.

As a good master, Egger is not only responsible for their food rations, but also does some mental health work for them on a regular basis.

This makes Egger feel that if he didn't live in the magical world, he should be a veterinarian or a psychiatrist.

"The so-called family is the existence that we can rely on each other and entrust our lives to. No matter whether the world is gentle to you or not, family will always be our most solid backing." Iger said.

Beside Egger, the cats listened carefully. Although they may not be as smart as Crookshanks, they are definitely not stupid. They can still understand Egger's words.

Iger felt very satisfied with the cats' careful listening.

Babies' values ​​should be cultivated from an early age. For these creatures whose IQs are similar to those of children, Iger feels that cultivating their values ​​is a matter of great pride.

"Age, are you there?" Dumbledore's voice rang in his ears again.

Egg swung his tail, turned around and appeared in the principal's room.

"What's the matter?" The black cat stood up, and Egg stood up with a pair of big horns.

"There is news about Peter Pettigrew." Dumbledore looked serious.

"Where is it?" Egger was stunned.

"He has been to the Ministry of Magic." Dumbledore frowned: "His target is the Department of Mysteries."

"Department of Mysteries" Iger pinched his chin and muttered to himself with some confusion: "For the prophecy of the old crazy woman?"

Dumbledore was speechless. Wouldn't it be nice to speak ill of the teacher in front of the principal?

However, he did not dwell on this, and just nodded slightly: "I think the only thing that can be related to him is that prophecy."

"You want me to go there?" Egg looked at Dumbledore.

"Let's go together. The Department of Mysteries is the most mysterious place in the entire Ministry of Magic. Even you, I don't trust you to go alone." Dumbledore stepped forward and put his hand on Iger's shoulder: "Let's go Bar."

There was a crisp sound, and the two figures disappeared instantly.

Perhaps because Christmas is coming, the Ministry of Magic seems to be extremely busy. Paper airplanes are flying all over the sky and riding elevators into various offices.

Iger also saw a haggard-looking Mr. Weasley, who seemed a little distracted by his recent busy work.

After saying hello to Mr. Weasley, Egg went all the way to the Auror office.

Now that you have come to the Ministry of Magic, you should look at your eldest wife no matter what. This is the most basic respect.

Dumbledore and Egger walked all the way to the Auror's office. Due to Peter Pettigrew's incident this time, he also needed to go to the Auror's office to understand the situation first.

In the Auror office, unlike everyone else who was busy and busy, Elsa was leisurely drinking afternoon tea in a knee-length red robe. When she saw the arrival of Egg and the others, her eyes lit up and she stood up to greet them.

Her eyes stayed on the big horns on Egg's head for a few seconds. Elsa hugged Egg and kissed his face affectionately. Then she turned her head and looked at Dumbledore with a smile.

"Long time no see, Professor." Elsa greeted Dumbledore with a hint of respect.

"You look good, kid." Dumbledore nodded: "Where's Rufus?"

"I just went out. Is it about Peter Pettigrew?" Elsa asked: "He was discovered by a portrait on the wall when he came to the Ministry of Magic at night. Unfortunately, the Auror on duty did not catch him. He, but he also failed to enter the Department of Mysteries."

"Are these the only clues?" Dumbledore looked at the documents handed over by Elsa, and then gently placed the documents on the table nearby.

"Currently, this is the only information we have." Aisha nodded.

"Are there any extra guards?" Egg looked at Aisha and asked.

"Originally we wanted to send more dementors, but according to what you said, dementors are not sensitive to animals, so we decided to let the Aurors from the ministry take turns to guard them." Elsa sighed: "Although this will delay the usual work even more .”

Dumbledore nodded, confirmed that there was no more usable information, and then left the Ministry of Magic. As for Iger, he took Elsa's hand and openly took his sister to skip work. The security inspectors at the entrance of the Ministry of Magic seemed to agree. As if blind, he let Egg drag Elsa away from the Ministry of Magic.

"By the way, what was the silent man you were talking about just now?" After leaving the Ministry of Magic, Egg turned to look at Elsa, who was wrapped in a red coat behind him, and asked.

"They are the staff of the Department of Mysteries." Elsa thought for a moment and said, "But we are all employees of the Ministry of Magic. We don't know their identities, their information, or their number. They are the most mysterious people in the Ministry of Magic." some people."

"There are rumors," Elsa whispered in Egger's ear: "Among them are legilimens masters more powerful than Dumbledore, managers of time, and some people who can freely come and go to the kingdom of death. Magic Although the Ministry is nominally their leader, in fact, all the Silent people will not obey the orders of the Ministry of Magic."

Egg frowned slightly after hearing Aisha's words.

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"It's just a rumor." Elsa seemed to have remembered something, and then looked at Iger: "After you transformed, I heard that the Silent Man also stopped the Ministry of Magic from wanting to control you, so the Ministry of Magic put everything under control. All negative comments about you have been suppressed.”

"This is interesting" Iger grinned: "Why do they want to help me?"

"I don't know, who knows?" Aisha spread her hands, then pinched Iger's face and laughed: "Maybe it's like you said, just because you are handsome."

"What nonsense are you telling the truth?" Egg rolled his eyes angrily, looking shy.

Elsa suddenly burst out laughing.

The two of them were walking on the streets of London, perhaps thanks to the smog in London. The falling snow in the cold winter did not make the whole city too cold. The scattered snowflakes floated to the ground and quickly turned into something that looked like ice but not ice, not like snow. The slushy look of the snow.

The two laughed all the way and wandered through the streets of London until it was getting late, and Iger sent Aisha home before turning around and planning to find a quiet corner to leave London.

Turning around and walking into a small forest, Egger instantly tensed up, and the next second he ducked a few meters away and looked ahead vigilantly.

"Who are you"

In front of Iger, a man covered in black robes stood quietly in front of Iger, looking at him silently.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face, Egger could definitely feel that the other person's eyes were falling on him at this time.

"Egg Morriss" the man in black robe said calmly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is John Tito and I am a silent man."