Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts
Chapter 107 Emily
"Any news about Phoenix?"
Early the next morning, Iger was sitting at the dining table excitedly looking at the letter in front of him, and a chubby owl was squatting on the table beside him.
The letter was sent by Dumbledore, telling Iger that he had found out about Phoenix, but it was far away.
On the letter sent by the owl was a vast map, one of which was marked with a fiery red phoenix.
The location shown on the map makes Iger feel very friendly: Kunlun...
Dumbledore ultimately decided to exile Iger anyway, which is what Dumbledore told Fudge and Madame Maxime.
Both of them were happy to see the result, no matter what, as long as the bastard didn't hang around in front of their eyes.
"Kunlun..." Iger looked at the envelope in front of him thoughtfully: "It's far away in China."
Dumbledore wrote to say that there are many ancient inheritances in the far east, and there is a traditional Chinese magic school in Kunlun, which has countless inheritances and a bird garden with five phoenixes in the school.
It is said that if someone can gain Phoenix's loyalty, Phoenix will go with him, even that academy will not stop him.
And Dumbledore also gave Iger a recommendation letter. With Dumbledore's world-famous status, the recommendation letter written must have a high gold content.
"Does this mean that I can go by myself?" Iger curled his lips and calculated the time. There are still about two months before school starts. If everything goes well, it may not be a problem to come back before school starts.
Now that the news is out, Iger naturally has no reason to stay any longer. He greeted the reluctant Aisha and Hermione, and flashed all the way to Albania...
This is also the farthest distance he can reach, and if it is farther away, he will never go there.
As soon as he appeared near the forest, Iger hurriedly walked towards the center of Tirana. The general Ministry of Magic is located directly below the center of the capital. Iger planned to ask the local Ministry of Magic to get a port key to Greece, but he didn't go. Not far away, he was stopped by a woman.
"My lord Morrissey?"
The one who blocked the way was the woman who was let go by Iger in the tavern a while ago, but her eyes turned brown at some point,
At this time, I was looking at Iger excitedly: "Great, I'm planning to go to England to find you..."
Iger: "???"
Iger looked at the woman in front of him hesitantly, and couldn't help but think of what the woman said that day.
Happy things?
Thinking back to the hustle and bustle with the two sisters in the family these days, Iger's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't do anything to let them down!
Stay away from all the coquettish sluts outside!
Thinking of this, Iger's face suddenly turned cold: "Sorry, no appointment!"
The woman looked at Iger blankly: "???"
"That's it. I have something very important to ask for your help. Can you give me some time?" The woman looked at Iger sincerely and begged.
"How long?" Iger looked at the woman hesitantly.
"Half an hour... Do you think it's okay?" The woman looked at Iger tentatively.
Iger hesitated even more, and gently squeezed his chin and looked at the woman in front of him: "It's a bit hasty... half an hour, I'm too nervous..."
The woman in front of her looks pretty good. Except for her high cheekbones, her figure is very sexy, which is more in line with the aesthetics of most Europeans and Americans, but for Iger, her senses are average.
"Then...an hour?" The woman's eyes lit up immediately.
"Hey...Since you invited me so sincerely, I can only reluctantly, cough..." Iger cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Where are we going?"
"I'll take you there..." the woman said and made a gesture of invitation, Iger gently put his hand on the woman's arm, and the two appeared in another forest in an instant.
"That's right here, south of here is Greece, and the entire forest is within the scope of Greece..." The woman respectfully made a gesture of invitation to Iger, motioning Iger to follow.
Iger's face turned a little red.
In the forest...
A little exciting, right?
Didn't expect this girl to be so good?
Following the woman all the way to the depths of the forest, Iger also knew the woman's name, Bernice Scarlet, who was a vampire.
"I was quite uneasy before, because there were rumors that Master Morrisess hated the demi-human race, and even cut off the head of a werewolf. At first, the tribe did not approve of me inviting you..." Bernice said in an easy-going manner Looked at Iger and laughed.
"Of course not, I never said that I hate subhumans, and my own blood is not clear." Iger spread his hands.
Vampires or something, it's exciting to think about it...
Where should I suck her?
"That's right, there is an indelible curse in the blood of our family, but after you hit the hammer that day, I found that the curse in my body disappeared..." Bernice turned her head and looked at Iger gratefully: "So our family I have always wanted to spend a lot of money to invite you here, but our sources of information are very unstable, often saying that you are in the UK one second, and appearing somewhere in France the next second, so I have never left."
Iger is a little embarrassed, the news is true, and I am the one who is unstable...
"Curse? What curse?" Iger looked curiously at Bernice, who was leading the way, and asked, only then did he realize that the conversation between the two was not on the same channel.
I'm afraid I did something wrong...
"You...you asked me to remove the curse?" Iger blinked and looked at Bernice in front of him blankly.
"Yeah..." Bernice turned her head to look at Iger, then as if she had thought of something, her face turned blood red instantly: "If the curse can be removed, I..."
"NONONO! It's a little effort, what's the point..." Iger waved his hand with a righteous face, but his heart was bleeding.
What's the point of pretending?
"How about...let's go first..." Bernice stopped and looked back at Iger hesitantly.
"Let's go, let's go, talk about it later..." Iger scratched the back of his head, feeling his heart beating a little faster, and finally gave up on this tempting idea.
Of course, this is not to say that Iger is a good person, the main reason is that the other party does not conform to his aesthetics...
Different from Hermione and Aisha's exquisite looks, Bernice's looks are not bad, but she is a little too European and American, and Iger's oriental aesthetics is really hard to appreciate.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward, and the two walked silently towards the depths of the forest. For a long time, an old castle far away came into Iger's eyes.
"I'm really sorry, it's impossible to apparate in the vicinity of our family, so I wasted your time." Bernice smiled apologetically at Iger.
"It's okay..." Iger looked up at the gloomy castle in front of him. Compared with Hogwarts, the castle in front of him was really unphotogenic.
And it feels like a haunted house from the inside to the outside.
All the way to the gate of the castle, Bernice took out her wand and tapped on the gate of the castle. The ancient and heavy gate was rumbled away, and what came into view was a dark corridor lined with long guns. Medieval knight armor, above each knight armor is an old bracket with pale white candles stuck on it.
The bean-sized flame on the white candle shimmered in the dark corridor, and Iger couldn't help curling his lips.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, soon, more than 20 pink eye patients hurried out of the castle, watching Iger with great interest.
"Welcome to your visit, Lord Morrises..." A young man at the head of the crowd stood up and bowed respectfully to Iger: "I am the current speaker of this castle, Emily S. Duke Carret's steward, Erwin Scarlet."
The man has short brown hair, a straight nose, and deep eyes. He is a rare handsome guy.
"Ah...it's okay..." Iger waved his hand. He was a little flattered by the other party's respectful attitude. He glanced at the crowd. Iger found that most of these people were handsome men and women, which made him a little envious.
"Master Morrises, please come in..." Erwin bowed slightly to Iger, and made a gesture of invitation, and a group of people enthusiastically led Iger into the restaurant of the castle.
"I heard Bernice say... I can help you undo the curse on your body?" Iger looked curiously at the enthusiastic but elegant man beside him.
"Yes, that's true..." Erwin looked at Iger and nodded slightly: "The curse of our bloodline...will make us crazy in the end..."
Iger pinched his chin and looked at Erwen seriously. For a long time, seeing that the other party stopped talking, Iger blinked: "It's over?"
"It's over..." Erwin nodded with embarrassment on his face: "Duke Emily has been sleeping in a crystal coffin for more than two hundred years because of this curse, and the vampires who later fell into madness will basically be punished by the Ministry of Magic. Luo or Vatican missionaries to obliterate..."
"Then why are you all right?" Iger looked curiously at the man in front of him.
"We are all blood races under the age of 200. We are still young. If we are over 200 years old, we may fall into madness at any time..." Erwin explained in a soft voice.
Iger smacked his lips. This is the first time I heard that a 200-year-old is still young. The blood of the blood race is really too strong...
By the way, why didn't Voldemort become a vampire?
It is estimated that the guy with upturned nostrils should not look down on the blood of vampires...
"That is to say, the curse on Bernice was thrown out by me with a hammer, and how many hammers do you want to take?" Iger looked tentatively at the gentle man in front of him.
"If possible... please!" Erwin nodded sincerely to Iger.
"Gryffindor!" Iger didn't hesitate, and casually copied the hammer behind him, and then the golden warhammer fell lightly on Erwin's shoulder.
A black mist visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on Erwin's body. The black mist rolled violently, and then slowly dissipated in the air.
At the same time, Iger saw that the eyes of the man in front of him suddenly turned sky blue, a very clean color.
Looking at the dissipating black mist around him, Erwin smiled excitedly, and a group of pink-eyed patients beside him immediately cheered.
Iger felt that lifting the curse should not be done by himself. After all, he just swung a hammer. It is estimated that it should be the effect of the magic stone in the staff.
This thing can expel all curses, diseases and other negative effects, and it's like a blood recovery buff...
Is this to allow myself to recover blood while beating the enemy in the future? The old man is very vicious...
After smashing the vampires in front of them back to their original appearance one by one, Iger weighed the hammer and looked at Erwin: "Who else?"
"There is also Duke Emily." Erwin looked at Iger sincerely: "We need the leadership of a Duke, otherwise we will gradually become pariahs among the blood clan..."
"Vampires still engage in discrimination?" Iger stared blankly.
"Of course, the bloodlines are very important to the purity of blood. A vampire who doesn't know who has accepted his first embrace is a pariah. He will be discriminated against by other vampires wherever he goes..." Erwin explained: "And we are not vampires. , is a vampire, and a vampire is a derogatory term for human beings."
"Oh... sorry, I'm sorry..." Iger didn't know that vampires would be so particular, which made him feel a little strange.
"It's okay, please come with me, I'll take you to the Duke's bedroom..." Erwin bowed lightly, and led Iger around the castle, all the way to a place Iger didn't know where it was. In front of him is an old door that has been covered in dust for many years.
Erwin gently pushed open the door, and what greeted his eyes was a luxuriously decorated bedroom with tightly closed curtains, a dusty piano, and a white candle that had been burning for an unknown amount of time on the wall.
In the center of the bedroom is an old dilapidated altar, on which a crystal clear crystal coffin is lying on top of the altar.
Walking to the front of the coffin, Iger could see the exquisite body in the crystal coffin and a flawless and delicate face. Erwin lowered his head humbly, asked Iger in a low voice, and then turned and left the room. Quietly waiting outside the door.
Iger stretched out his hand, and then felt that his actions were a little rash. He immediately took out the dementor from the box in his arms and pressed it on the crystal coffin.
Dementor: "???"
To Iger's surprise, there was nothing messy on the crystal coffin, and Iger casually stuffed the aggrieved dementor back in his hand...
Slightly lifted the lid of the coffin with some force, the woman in the coffin opened her eyes for a moment, and then Iger saw the coffin board in front of him flew out with a whoosh, and stuck into the wall with a bang.
Iger: "Meow?"
In the next second, Iger felt dizzy, his neck was pinched by a tender hand, and he was slammed against the wall. Fortunately, the armor body firmly protected his body, and Iger did not let him directly Hit the wall, otherwise with this strength, Iger estimated that he would be so shocked that he vomited three liters of blood.
The dangerous situation didn't last long. Almost the moment Iger was thrown out, a long golden staff was firmly pressed against the back of the figure in front of him, and then a strange black air exploded with a bang. in the room.
In the next second, Iger felt a warm body fall softly into his arms.
Gently pushing away the figure in front of him, Iger was a little puzzled.
The person in the coffin just now is obviously a woman in her twenties...
Why did she become a loli after she came out?
This unscientific! nor magic...
Gently placing the girl in front of him in the crystal coffin, Iger tiptoed out of the room, and gestured success to Irvin who was waiting at the door, and Erwin nodded gratefully to Iger.
"My lord... Is the Duke awake?" Erwin looked at Iger expectantly.
"The curse should be removed, but I'm still sleeping. I guess it will take a while..." Iger said with a smile.
As soon as the words were finished, the door behind him was kicked open with a bang, and a blond loli in a gothic dress looked at the two of them with blank eyes and smacked their lips.
"I'm hungry."
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