Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

Soon, before anyone could say anything, Professor McGonagall rushed over: "Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Granger, your parents don't want to come to watch the finals. They said they feel relieved to have Egg here." , Mr. Granger told me that your mother’s blood pressure seemed a little high after the last game, although I don’t know exactly what blood pressure is.”

"It's okay, it's okay" Iger twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Also, if you are ready, then let Mr. Morrises stay with you for a while. After all, the parents of other warriors will come, but I don't think I would have watched the first game. I want to come to the third game." Professor McGonagall smiled considerately, turned and left.

"I thought they were coming back to see her." Hermione looked a little disappointed.

"I didn't let them come." Egg shook his head: "If nothing else happens, Barty will definitely come. I invited Remus and Mr. Weasley to come home to protect them. If anything happens If there’s a riot, at least I’ll have one less thing to worry about.”

Hermione nodded and stopped talking. She just rested her little head quietly on Egger's shoulder.

At the faculty bench, a group of teachers and officials from the Ministry of Magic were whispering to each other. As expected by Iger, old Barty Crouch was not among the crowd. If Iger’s guess was correct, it is estimated that at this time Old Barty should be completely cold by now

Taking his place were Cornelius Fudge and Rufus Scrimgeour. Scrimgeour brought more than thirty Aurors from the Ministry of Magic. They were responsible for the safety of the warriors in the arena today, and they also had to prevent creatures from the Forbidden Forest from accidentally escaping along the maze.

Colin carried a camera that Egger had played with on his shoulder and filmed everywhere. He was so excited that he almost exploded. According to Egger, this year's competition will be recorded and then have the opportunity to be broadcast in Diagon Alley.

And he, Colin Creevey, was the photographer of the first documentary on the wizarding world.

The future father of documentary films about the wizarding world. Colin, who was just in his third year, really couldn't stand this huge temptation, so he agreed without thinking.

In fact, his biggest regret is that he couldn't be with the Warriors in person and record the game.

You know, when a Gryffindor finds his own interest, life and death are all trivial matters. Fire dragons and the like are not big problems.

The arena for the last game was much grander than in the original work. When the students followed the teacher to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, they could see the tall thorn wall in the forest from a distance.

A group of centaurs gathered at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, looking at the students of Hogwarts with eager eyes, their faces not looking very good.

Of course they won't look good

A month ago, when Aige went to negotiate with them, although they were very wary of Aige, they did not agree to lend their own ethnic group's territory to the competition.

Since Dumbledore told Egger to be as gentle and friendly as possible before coming, Egger said in an elegant and gentle manner that after the game, his tribe's territory would be returned to them intact, and then they expressed their unwillingness to compromise with the human wizards. .

When Aige gave in for the last time, he said in a good voice that this was not a compromise, but a deal. He could give them another part of the territory as compensation for the competition. They said no, no one can touch our territory. The horse people are so arrogant.

Iger took out the title deed of Hogwarts and showed them to them. He said that the entire Hogwarts including dozens of square kilometers of the Forbidden Forest was mine. Then he smiled and killed the centaur leader and several centaur elders. , and then said, "Hehehe, either be honest and obedient, or you all die. At Hogwarts, not only does the territory belong to me, but your lives also belong to me."

The arrogance of these horse people suddenly disappeared.

The most interesting thing is that after the centaurs leader died, they sent a representative to express their willingness to compromise, but the territory would need to be expanded.

Ige sneered at that time and said: By expanding the ngcb, it can be reduced by half. If it is too crowded, he can help solve the population problem.

What's your idea? I'll give you face. Don't throw it on the ground and step on it. Now that you're scared, you want to pick it up and pat the ashes as an offering.

think too much

You can't do this even if you're shameless.

Egger has never had a good impression of these arrogant and weak creatures. Look at the mermaid clan, how kind and kind they are.

Now, whenever Iger and Hermione pass by the Black Lake, there will always be some little fishmen who give Iger specialties from the bottom of the lake, or exchange some small items with them, such as small jewelry made of shells. The Black Lake is connected to the sea. , shellfish are not uncommon.

Every time I meet them, the racial atmosphere is very good, and there is no racial discrimination at all.

Look at these horse people again

Without those two balls holding me, I wish I could go to heaven

You are also a creature without magic, why are you so arrogant?

With a disdainful sneer, Egger crossed his arms and looked at the sky. There were many people coming to the last game this time, not only foreign officials from the Ministry of Magic and family members of warriors, but also many outside visitors, just like the finals in the second grade. Same as the exam.

Lucius appeared behind Draco, his eyes constantly scanning several people, and he shook his head slightly when he noticed Egg's gaze.

Egg knew what he meant by shaking his head, which meant that he had not received any news from Barty Jr.

In the stands of Hufflepuff, old Newt wore a hat and looked happily at the lively students around him. Next to him was an old man in a black cloak. The old man seemed to have used some means to make others look at him. If you look at his face, you will forget what he looks like. Even if you stare at his face, you will never remember whose face it belongs to.

"It's really good, but it's a pity that there was no such activity when I was in school." Old Newt looked a little regretful.

"Fortunately not, otherwise you would have won and the entire Forbidden Forest would be your relatives." Grindelwald sneered. He had always been very disdainful of old Newt's obsession with magical animals.

"That's also one of my powers." Newt smiled cheerfully: "For example, I think you should know about the Winged Demon."

"Okay, shut up." Grindelwald's face turned dark: "That thing is dead, right?"

"He passed away. It's a pity. I left his child to Egg, but it seems that Egg doesn't use its power very much. I think he can't use it." Newt seemed to be relieved: "Also Fortunately, he doesn't have to use it, the taste is not wonderful."

On the Gryffindor seat, old Moody was wearing a cloak. Under the cloak, a magic eye was wandering in his eye socket, looking for traces of little Barty.

The puzzling thing is that not even Egger can find any trace of Barty Jr. on the Marauder's Map.

Egg turned his head and looked in the direction of Snape. Snape shook his head slightly, which meant that Barty Jr. was not looking for him.

Did he enter the Forbidden Forest early and start from the competition?

Egger tilted his head.

After thinking about it, it seems that this is the only possibility, because since the arrival of the Ministry of Magic Aurors at noon, they have already entered the competition venue in groups of two.

Could it be that he wanted to kidnap Hermione and threaten him?

Egg pinched his chin and thought, is this possible?

"Are you feeling okay, Hermione?" Bagman looked at Hermione and asked kindly.

Hermione rolled her eyes. She knew what Bagman was planning. It was probably like Egger said. He must have bet a lot of money on himself.

Hermione looked at Bagman's flattering look and suddenly didn't want to win.

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