Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

The news of Voldemort's complete death failed to cause a single ripple in the wizarding world. In fact, not many people knew that Voldemort was not completely dead before.

Representatives from the three schools who came from afar also left Hogwarts on the day when the semester ended. They had no idea that just a few days ago, a famous dark lord had fallen.

In fact, Durmstrang and Beauxbatons were quite famous, but the teachers and students of Kunlun Hall had never heard of such a person.

Not to mention Voldemort, even when Grindelwald was at his peak, his minions were unable to reach Asia, let alone Voldemort.

Just like when Egg asked Zou Shu: "Have you heard of Voldemort?"

Mr. Zou: "What kind of demon are you subduing?"

"O Voldemort!"

"What are you lying on the ground for?"

"Voldemort!"

"What earth demon?"

Egger: "Forget it...don't say it anymore..."

"Rich mother-in-law?"

"Get out of here"

This is probably the attitude of Eastern wizards towards Voldemort...

No matter how awesome you are, how many can you fight? No matter how many Death Eaters you have, how many can you have?

The total number of wizards in the whole of Europe would add up to the same number of Baba's as one in China, let alone the thought that China would have to pass by an Asan brother...

That's a nation that's cheating...

By then, I’m afraid it won’t be a dozen wizards riding on a broomstick to show you what a human turret is...

Maybe if you meet some extreme wizard on the road, he will get excited and shout "Okay" when he sees everyone has different beliefs, and rush forward with a bang...

This is all uncertain.

Alone, the whole world is full of enemies. Not to mention Voldemort, even Egger and Grindelwald don't have this kind of courage.

"Egg...?"

On the first day of vacation, Harry hurried to Granger's house.

At this time, Harry had completely moved to No. 12 Grimmauld Place. After all, the Dursleys did not leave too important a trace in his heart. Kreacher, on the other hand, had been very energetic every day since Harry moved there. He often shows off to other elves loudly how gentle his little master Harry is when they meet.

Then a group of elves started tearing apart...

"What's wrong? On the first day of vacation, instead of going to the Burrow to find Ginny, you came to me early in the morning?" Egg brushed his teeth and muttered indistinctly with sleepy eyes, squatting in the yard with a water glass in his hand. Beside the flower garden.

"I remember you said before, can you take me to see them?" Harry looked at Egg with eager eyes.

"Ah...yes, I will send you to meet them?" Egger grinned.

"I'm serious, Egg." Harry looked at Egg sincerely.

"To be honest, I really don't want to go to that kind of ghost place unless it is absolutely necessary." Iger sighed softly: "After all, I haven't been there, so I'm not sure what will happen."

Harry sighed dejectedly and squatted beside the flower bed gloomily.

"Yo yo yo... look at this frustrated little look..."

On the second floor of the house next door, Elsa leaned out and looked at Harry squatting next to Egg in a funny way: "What happened?"

"Nothing, good morning Elsa, will you go back to Hogwarts to teach next year?" Harry raised his head and said hello to Elsa.

"Oh, of course." Aisha smiled: "Aren't you happy?"

Voldemort was dead, and his curse naturally had no effect. Egger hurriedly killed Voldemort before the end of the semester, and Elsa also spent the semester safely.

"I just wish I didn't have to turn back again..." Harry muttered quietly.

"Yes." Aisha laughed: "The competition allowed me to see the strength of the warriors, so I think it is time to properly improve your actual combat ability against black magic, so next year I will increase the risk of your learning .”

"Thank you so much..."

Harry hummed absently, apparently not interested in what Elsa said.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Egg spat out the toothpaste foam in his mouth: "But before that, I hope you can communicate well with Sirius who is far away in China."

"Then Egg, can you..."

"Let Hedwig go, I'm not a messenger." Egg rolled his eyes.

If Iger's estimate was based on Hedwig's speed, it would take at least a year and a half to fly back and forth to China. This would be enough time for Harry to grow up for a while.

Then he saw Harry lying at the window looking at Dolores who was entrenched in the corner of the room: "Dolores, can you help me translate for Huang Hua?"

"???" Dolores raised her head and looked at Harry in confusion.

What is this idiot talking about?

"Don't think about it..." Egg sneered: "Your ability to speak Parseltongue has disappeared with the disappearance of that part of Voldemort's soul. If you want to speak Parseltongue again, you have to learn it now..."

"Listening to what you said, I feel quite sorry..." Harry muttered in despair: "That may be the only shining point in Voldemort..."

"In fact, apart from arrogance and conceit, Voldemort is full of advantages, really." Egger smiled: "At least his grades in school were beyond your reach, and he was also a prefect and became a boy. President of the Student Union, there are countless women who were fascinated by him when he was young."

"Really?" Harry looked at Egg in shock.

"And he is also a handsome guy. You can refer to Cedric for his specific image." Egger pinched his index finger and thumb tightly together: "He is just a little bit worse than me..."

Harry pouted. Aside from his narcissism, Iger was actually quite handsome, which he couldn't refute.

"But it doesn't matter." Iger patted Harry on the shoulder: "You look much better than us when you are dressed as a woman. If God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window for you."

"Your comfort doesn't excite me at all..." Harry sighed, suddenly feeling that he looked a bit useless in comparison: "And I trust Merlin..."

Harry finally left, and Iger could probably imagine where his next stop would be. There was probably no other place except Dumbledore's office because there was also a phoenix there.

"Iger, I have an idea..." Hermione poked her head out of the room. She had just been listening to the conversation between the two: "Are you going to the world of the dead?"

"That's right." Egg spread his hands.

"You know, I was thinking..." Hermione organized her words: "Is it possible to bring people back from the world of the dead?"

"That's a good question. It's not that I haven't thought about it." Iger spread his hands and said, "But I think since every member of the Department of Mysteries has an invisibility cloak, if it was possible, they would have done it long ago."

"But they are not you Egg, they don't have your exaggerated magic power, I mean..." Hermione thought for a while: "Why not give it a try? Harry has been an orphan for more than ten years, and you Egg... "

"What's wrong with me? I'm pretty sure that my parents' souls are definitely not in the world of the dead." Egger shook his head.

"I…"

"You can't go!"

Hermione puffed up her little face in annoyance.

Do you have the ability to read minds?