Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

The Poisoned Egg at Hogwarts Text Volume Chapter Departure Harry left quickly and came back quickly.

About a week later, Harry followed Sirius and visited Egger again.

After receiving Harry's letter, Sirius put down his affairs in China and followed Fox back to England quickly.

"That's great. Originally there was only one oil bottle. According to your opinion, it will become two now?"

In the small yard of Granger's house, Iger crossed his legs and leaned on a swing rocking chair made of vines, looking at the two of them leisurely.

Sirius seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Egg before he could say anything.

"Only one can go, and each invisibility cloak protects one person. This is the safest way." Egg waved his hand: "You'd better decide who is going."

"Then Harry..." Sirius sighed dejectedly.

"Yes, but you have to agree first. If you go, Harry, you must obey me in all your actions. You must not act without permission, no matter what happens." Egg looked at Harry.

Harry nodded without thinking.

"Forget it, you are an impulsive person, I don't believe your guarantee..." Iger rolled his eyes and muttered in disgust.

Harry: "..."

Then what are you asking...

"In that case, the time will be tentatively set in a week." Egg waved his hand, turned and left: "I'm going to Diagon Alley, maybe I can find something useful."

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"Ah...Mr. Morriss, I have been admiring your name for a long time. Your arrival has really made the shop shine."

In Bojinbok's store, Old Bok rubbed his withered hands with a flattering smile on his face, hunched over and led the way. Egger nodded simply, and the staff in his hand tapped lightly on the ground with his steps.

"I wonder if there is anything I can help you with?" The old blogger nodded and made tea for Iger, looking at him with a hint of curiosity.

"I'm here to buy some relatively rare things, items that may be useful." Iger smiled softly and did not touch the tea made by Old Bock.

It's not that I'm worried, it's that I don't like it...

"For example...huh?" Old Bock was stunned.

"For example, the Hand of Glory or something, some small objects with a specific purpose." Egg thought for a while.

"Ah...of course, there are some, there are still some." Old Bock said eagerly: "What do you think of this disappearing cabinet? Although it has faults from time to time, I heard that you are an excellent alchemist, Devil. You invented the cloak, so I guess it won't be too difficult for you to fix it."

"Devil's Cloak?" Iger blinked: "This name is really cheap..."

"I don't want a cabinet. I mainly want to go to a place and find some people. That place is very special. I have never been there once. Is there anything I can do to help?" Egger thought for a while.

Old Bock thought for a moment, then smiled flatteringly: "Of course, Your Excellency."

With that said, Old Bock tremblingly walked back to the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally took out a small box from the house.

"This thing comes from the sea. It is said to be a gift from the goddess of the sea. It was once an ancestral treasure of the Sparrow family. However, in the turbulent era of the mysterious man, because their ancestors were Muggle pirates, they urgently needed money to settle their relationship. Disaster prevention befell them, so they sold this thing to me." Old Bock snickered: "But they didn't seem to find the real use of this thing, so they asked me to buy it for five silver coins. "

"Sounds really good." Egg opened the box and found a delicate little compass.

"It can follow your will to point in the direction of your heart...the thing you want most." Old Bock smiled flatteringly: "Even the mysterious man at the time didn't know this secret."

When facing Egg, he couldn't help but be careless.

Although the rumors about Egger so far have been relatively positive, every dark wizard knows that Egger is never merciless when killing dark wizards, and as luck would have it, Old Bock happens to be a half-baked dark wizard.

But the main reason why I respect Iger more is because Iger is rich.

So rich!

"Listening to what you said, the value has increased a lot..." Iger smiled and put away the compass: "Is there anything else?"

"The Iron Maiden who imposes capital punishment on people? She once killed hundreds of Muggles..."

"Disgusting, don't..."

"The half-staff left by the legendary wizard Gandalf?"

"Am I crazy?"

"Magic Eye? I think you should have seen this thing before, like Mad-Eye." Old Bock brought a bloody eyeball.

"Okay, I want it. Is there anything else?" Egg curiously played with the magic eye in his hand.

"I think... you shouldn't look down on the others. They are mostly black magic products that can be used for curses." Old Bock smiled apologetically.

"Okay, then you can give me a price for these two things." Iger stood up and took out a small bag from his arms.

"Then ten galleons, sir." Old Bock smiled flatteringly.

Egg raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure? The compass alone is worth no less than a few hundred galleons."

"Just think of it as a small token of my gratitude to your husband." Old Bock's voice sounded greasy.

It's not that he doesn't want money, but it would be better if he could embrace Iger's thigh.

"I don't like to take advantage of others. This will make me owe favors." Egg shook his head, then threw a generation of gold coins on the table: "Here is five hundred galleons, consider it a discount."

"Okay, walk slowly." Old Bock respectfully watched Egger leave, and then slumped down on the chair as if he was relieved.

I'm so tired...

It feels like when Voldemort was at his peak, when someone mentioned the outstanding Voldemort, he would think of Voldemort coming to work for him after graduation...

That feeling of horror cannot be easily shaken off.

Iger didn't think about his idea. He just returned home and stuffed the magic eye into Tim Gambe's mouth, creating a magic eye version of the big-eyed bat to carry with him.

Egg was going to give Harry the compass, and he would probably be able to point accurately if he used it.

As for Egg, the compass pointer in his hand would only point to the bathroom where Hermione takes a bath...

It’s so embarrassing…

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and when Harry appeared at the door of Granger's house, Egg said goodbye to Hermione and Elsa who were reluctant to leave, and took Harry all the way to the Ministry of Magic.

"Where are we going? Do we need to go through the formalities in the world of the dead?" Harry looked at Egger in confusion.

"The gate to the World of the Dead is under the Ministry of Magic. Remember to put on your invisibility cloak later." Egger said concisely and led Harry all the way to the Department of Mysteries.

The crowds coming and going in the Ministry of Magic frequently paid attention to the two people. After all, the appearance of these two people is really famous in the magic world, and anyone who often reads the Daily Prophet can recognize them.

It wasn't until the two of them took the elevator down to the Department of Mysteries that the people passing by began to whisper.

"Are you here?" Tito's figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Is there anything you want to remind me?" Egg asked.

"Be careful." Tito said concisely: "Remember to approve the invisibility cloak."

"Understood." Egg nodded.

"It's no different than no warning." Harry muttered quietly.

"Because I have never gone in before." Tito shook his head: "We generally won't go in unless necessary. Okay, come with me."

Taking Harry like a country bumpkin into the village, Tito came to a dark room.

There is only a huge stone platform in Nuo Da's room, and above the stone platform is a dilapidated stone arch.

The arch seemed to be covered with a thin curtain, and Egg could vaguely hear someone whispering behind it. The scene looked very strange.

"What does this place do?" Harry felt vaguely uneasy. He didn't have a good impression of this place.

"The place where death row prisoners are processed." Tito said concisely: "For the sake of humanity, we will not execute the death row prisoners directly, but send them here. Behind the arch is the world of the dead. You must put on the invisibility cloak before entering. And you must not take it off until it comes out.”

"Understood." Egg nodded, turned to look at Harry and smiled: "Then, let's set off."