Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

Chapter 212: Not from the same world (please vote for me!)

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You Mengyu thought for a while: "Do you know about zombies?"

Harry shook his head blankly: "What kind of relative is that?"

"It's different from a palm-sized place like the UK. China has a very large territory with endless special terrains, so we also have Feng Shui in our wizarding world." You Mengyu said in a calm voice: "But in the past , when ordinary people don’t know much about Feng Shui, they will bury the dead in places that are not suitable for burial. The concentration of Yin energy in these places will cause corpse transformation, which is what we often call zombies.”

"It sounds somewhat similar to the legend of the Inferi and the Female Ghost." Harry blinked his eyes: "I heard that these dark magical creatures are all spawned by things like resentment."

"You are right." You Mengyu nodded: "Zombies are very common in the deep mountains and forests of China, and some ancient zombies are very scary, powerful and agile. This is also the requirement of our Kunlun Hall. The reason why students must practice martial arts is that the magic resistance of that thing is very high. The best way is to use peach wood sword or talisman paper to fight against it, but these are close-range abilities. Without a certain foundation, you will be killed by zombies. "

Harry suddenly understood, and then scratched the back of his head: "Then why don't we in the UK?"

Egger suddenly sneered: "A place with a bigger hand still talks about Feng Shui. Even if you are given a Nine Yin Land, you still have to have so much turbid air to get in. How many people are there in the whole of Britain?"

Harry looked at Egg blankly, why couldn't he understand?

"What Ige said is that there is no problem." You Mengyu nodded: "The birth of zombies must have certain negative effects from humans or nature. It can be understood as turbidity, yin energy or other things. , but if the total population and terrain requirements are not met, that kind of strange existence will not be able to gather, and naturally zombies will not be born. Even on a global scale, the place with the most zombies is East Asia. , rarely seen in other areas.”

"In short, there are few people and little land, so zombies are not willing to come," Egg muttered in a low voice.

Harry: ""

After the fourth grade started, not only was the Defense Against the Dark Arts class affecting the students, but Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class was also indispensable.

Nowadays, chairs are basically outlawed in Transfiguration classes in schools. Professor McGonagall strongly supports allowing students to be self-sufficient and transform themselves. If you can't do that, then you should just stand.

"You are entering an important period of magic education." Professor McGonagall looked sternly at the students below.

"That's what she said last year," Ron whispered to Harry.

"Your...l.examination is coming soon"

"But we have to wait until we are in fifth grade to participate." Iron-headed boy Dean immediately retorted.

"That may be the case, Mr. Thomas, but believe me, we need to be fully prepared. In this class, only Miss Granger and Miss You Mengyu from Kunlun Hall can turn a hedgehog into a satisfactory one alone." Pincushion. I should warn you, Thomas, that your pincushion still trembles with fear when someone approaches it with a needle."

Hermione subconsciously wanted to raise her chin proudly, but then held back and tried her best to look like nothing more than that.

"So I can't do it either." Dean suddenly felt that it didn't matter if he couldn't do it.

"Yeah, I'm sorry that Mr. Morrissey's hedgehog got lost in his belly." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips angrily and gave Egger a hard look.

Dean: ""

Egger: ""

There was a burst of laughter below, and Egg felt that Professor McGonagall would never provide him with the animals he needed for transfiguration.

At first, Professor McGonagall privately provided some little rabbits, salamanders and the like to Iger, but Iger regretfully told me that they had been accidentally raised to death, or had been eaten by cats: Crookshanks: Meow meow meow.

Although Professor McGonagall was angry, she also felt helpless and could only give him a few simple lessons. However, the students' hard work in practicing transfiguration still had to be supported, not to mention that most of the small animals were farmed and not valuable.

Until one night when Professor McGonagall went to the kitchen for a late-night snack, she met the elves who were skinning a cramped hedgehog.

This is so fucking embarrassing

She still remembered the elf named Sia, who was holding a bloody hedgehog and looking at her with respect: Professor McGonagall, do you want to eat together? Master Egger is happy to share it with others.

Go to Nima’s sharing

The older cat girl almost suffered from insufficient blood supply to her brain.

Of course, not all teachers are so reliable, such as Professor Trelawney.

She gave Harry and Ron high marks for their nonsense homework.

For example, Harry said that the existence he cherishes most will be hurt, and Ron wrote in his homework that he will drown.

This made Professor Trelawney loudly praise their homework in the class and praise them for being brave enough to face the facts that were about to happen.

Egg thinks it’s ridiculous

It's not that Egg thinks Professor Trelawney is absurd, but that he thinks the students' predictions are absurd.

After being in the magic world for a long time, Egg developed a good habit of never talking nonsense.

He has carefully observed that it is not that the students do not have the gift of prophecy, but that all wizards have the gift of prophecy, but they cannot notice it.

This also led to the fact that Iger never dared to do anything other than bragging.

As for Trelawney, she probably belongs to the kind of seer who can vaguely see some shadows. Unfortunately, this seer loves to create a sense of existence for herself, which always makes people think that she is bragging.

As unreliable as the prophecy class is probably Professor Binns’ History of Magic. Egg always feels that the students and Professor Binns are not from the same world.

Okay, we are indeed not from the same world. There are dead people on one side and living people on the other.

But during class, Iger felt more that the students looked like dead people.

Next was Snape, who publicly hinted in class that he would poison one of them before Christmas to see if their antidote would work.

Poor Neville's face turned pale with fright, and Harry rushed to reassure him that he didn't need to worry.

Egg also enthusiastically stepped forward to comfort Neville: "Don't worry, Snape just wanted to give Harry a little love potion."

Then Harley's face turned pale with fright. In comparison, Neville's face looked much better. Egg felt that this was all due to his own comfort.

Neville was comforted, but for several days, Harry was so frightened that he couldn't eat.

Fortunately, something quickly diverted Harry's attention.

Before dinner that day, when the students came to the foyer, they found a group of people bustling around a large notice erected under the marble staircase. At the top of the notice were several large characters:

Four-wizard tournament

Representatives from Beauxbatons, Durmstrang and Kunlun Hall will arrive at pm on Friday, October th. Afternoon classes will end half an hour early

"That's great," Harry shouted excitedly, "That afternoon is Potions class."

"I don't care about going to class or anything." Iger muttered softly. It's just class. He can get excited if he wants to.

At that time, students are asked to return their schoolbags and textbooks to their dormitories, gather in front of the castle, greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet.

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