Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"So, maybe you can understand now?" Iger laughed: "Speaking of this, I hope you can promise me one thing, Harry."

"What's the matter?" Harry blinked his green eyes at Iger.

"After you step into the magic world, I want you to trust me unconditionally. No matter when, no matter what I do, or even what happens to you, you must trust me unconditionally, and Dumbledore " Iger stared into Harry's eyes and said, "Although it's a bit too much to ask, can you promise me?"

"I will, Iger." Harry nodded: "We are friends, right? I believe you."

"Then let's go down quickly, Aunt Jane made a lot of desserts, God, Kaka is going to cry again..." Iger led Harry down the stairs, and then saw Hagrid's huge body waiting at the stairs.

"It seems that I have nothing to do with dessert..." Iger signaled Harry to go to the living room first, and then looked at Hagrid with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"You know what I'm thinking about, Igger." Hagrid's thick voice sounded, and then he glanced cautiously towards the direction of the living room, and asked in a low voice, "Harry is a Parseltongue? Are you too?"

"Harry's Parseltongue wasn't born, you know, there is some connection between him and Voldemort, that guy isn't dead yet." Iger's eyes were flat, and Hagrid visibly shivered when he heard the name, and then felt a little helpless looked at Iger.

"Okay, what about you?" Hagrid looked at Iger, "Don't tell me that you were also visited by the mysterious man."

"Obviously that's impossible." Iger shook his head and laughed: "Mine should be due to some special reasons. I thought about it later. I saw snakes when I was a child, but I didn't understand their language. I saw snakes. subsequent reaction."

Hagrid breathed a sigh of relief, and then touched Iger's head: "I'm sorry, I didn't think much about it, I was just too worried."

"It can be seen, Hagrid, you are so stupid, you must not think too much." Iger looked at Hagrid with a smile.

"Iger, you've turned bad." Hearing Iger's words, Hagrid was stunned, and then laughed: "Okay, hurry up and eat, I'll be staying soon, I'm very relieved to have you here."

"Don't you want to stay for one night?" Iger looked at Hagrid with some regret.

"No, I'd better go back and report to Dumbledore. By the way, this is the key to the Potter family vault. Remember to take Harry to withdraw the money tomorrow." Hagrid handed Iger a small golden key.

"I will, do you want me to send you directly to Hogsmeade?" Iger smiled.

"I'd better ride a motorcycle. You know, I've been looking for a chance to ride for a while longer." Hagrid patted Iger on the shoulder, went to the living room to greet the Granger family, and then left in the dark up.

...

At night, in Iger's room, Harry was leaning against the bed in a striped pajamas, teasing Crisp and Kodak curiously. When the door opened, Iger walked in with wet hair and wearing shorts. The ruby ​​necklace on his chest shone magically under the light of light.

"Don't look at me like that, I've never liked sleeping in pajamas." Iger shrugged: "It seems that you get along well with them, huh?"

Harry laughed: "Iger, are you good at magic?"

"It's okay..." Iger thought for a while: "I said, I'm in a special situation, right..."

As if thinking of something, Iger rummaged through the bedside table and found a brand new black robe and a small box: "Happy birthday to you in advance."

"I gave you the robe, and Hagrid made the cake for you, but it's good to keep it as a souvenir. The things Hagrid makes are not something ordinary people can eat." Iger laughed.

Harry opened the box, stretched out his fingers and dipped a piece of chocolate into his mouth, and then a fragrant and greasy taste rushed into his nostrils.

"Ah..." Harry looked a little ugly.

"Look, I persuaded you." Iger laughed.

...

The next morning, the Granger family was ready to go, and they were obviously very excited to see the Granger couple.

"Mom, don't be nervous, it's actually nothing." Hermione persuaded Jane with her little adult appearance.

"But my daughter went to Diagon Alley for the first time and was so excited that she didn't fall asleep all night. I have been curious for a long time." Jane watched Hermione joking, Hermione's face turned red again, and she wanted to refute something. Thinking that Iger was still by my side, I was inexplicably very embarrassed.

"In this case, let's go." Iger clapped his hands and said.

Outside the door, a car was waiting for a few people with ignition on. Kingsley and Aisha looked at Iger and the others with smiles on their faces.

"The car was borrowed from the Ministry of Magic, thanks to Kingsley's help." Aisha hugged Iger and kissed his little face: "The car has a traceless stretching spell, and it can accommodate many people."

Kingsley sat in the driver's seat, and greeted several people: "I wish you a happy enrollment."

"I wish you a happy work." Iger smiled and lay on the back of Kingsley's driver's seat.

"If you don't cause trouble, my work will be very enjoyable." Kingsley rolled his eyes and laughed in a simple and honest voice.

Half an hour later, the group arrived at the Leaky Cauldron, and Iger led the Grangers and Harry towards the bar.

"Iger." A deep voice came from behind, and Iger turned his head to look at Kingsley's tall and strong body leaning against the car window: "Congratulations, you survived successfully."

Kingsley's eyes were a little red, and Egger's uneasy and flustered expression a few years ago reappeared in his mind.

Looking carefully at Iger's small face, Kingsley felt a little emotional, it has grown so big...

"I said I would survive." Iger laughed.

Harry looked at Iger with some doubts, not knowing what they meant.

A group of people passed through the Leaky Cauldron, and Aisha took the Grangers to buy Hermione's things, because Iger bought almost everything Hermione needed, so basically Aisha took the Grangers to shop. Diagon Alley, and Iger took Harry to Gringotts.

Iger looked at Harry's curious look, and opened his mouth still with the old saying: "Follow me closely, these goblins are not friendly at all, selfish and greedy!"

Harry nodded hastily, and followed closely behind Iger.

"Every time you come, I can hear your fair evaluation of us, Mr. Morrissey." Behind a counter, a goblin who looked a little bald looked at Iger gloomyly.

"Really? That's really embarrassing, Mr. Griphook, I will definitely not let you hear it next time." Iger smiled and looked at the goblin in front of him: "Mr. Harry Potter came to get his money. It's the key."

Griphook frowned and sized Harry up, took the key and signaled the two to follow.

"It's unbelievable that you survived." Griphook said in a sinister voice, "I read the Daily Prophet a while ago, and you managed to control that thing, although I don't like it very much. Humans, but I cannot deny that humans are indeed very adaptable creatures."

Iger ignored him, and leaned leisurely on the chair of the car. Harry looked at Iger with some puzzlement, wanting to ask something, but looked at Griphook and still didn't speak.

Two minutes later, Iger was almost blinded by the gold in the vault.

"Fuck..." Iger stared blankly at the mountain of gold in the vault in front of him, and slowly spit out a national curse...

In the Potter family's treasury, there is really a mountain of gold!

The hills Garen piled up were more than two meters high, covering the entire floor of the warehouse. Harry was also a little dazed looking at this property that belonged to him.

"Iger, how much should I take?" Harry turned to look at Iger and asked.

"One hundred is enough." Iger nodded.

A hundred gold Galleons are less than 50 centimeters in length, which is obviously a drop in the bucket compared to the golden mountain in front of us.

After a while, there was another vault, and Griphook looked at Iger: "This is your vault."

Iger nodded, and walked into the vault to have a look. Compared to the previous knee-high pile of gold, it was obviously much higher. It seems that Hagrid helped him save money a lot. It is estimated that there will be nearly 8,000. Garen.

Harry saw that Iger's gold pile was so much shorter than his own, and he was obviously a little sorry: "Iger, I can help you buy some things."

Iger suddenly laughed: "No, at present, I can be considered a rich man in the magic world. You should save your money. It is the wealth of the Potter family, not just your parents. of."

Seeing Harry's sorry look, Iger leaned on the back of the car and said leisurely: "The money you see is the money I got in three years. I have a lot of channels for money. You don't have to worry about me."

Harry nodded half-understanding, and looked at the list in his hand: "I still need...the cauldron, the owl, a bunch of books, and a wand."

Iger nodded, and took Harry out of Gringotts: "Let's go buy a wand first."

All the way to Ollivander's wand shop, Iger greeted Ollivander and gestured to the white-haired old man with a smile.

"30% off~"

Seeing Iger walking away, Ollivander shook his head dumbfounded.

Iger didn't follow Harry to pick out the wand, but went directly to the Eila Owl pet store. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a pure white sea dongqing with a round head and looked at him with his head turned. It was also the only pure white one in the store. owl.

"This one." Iger pointed.

"Ah, Mr. Morrissey." The female boss immediately recognized the bully who bought the Laughing Owl: "Haitongqing, the highest totem of Manchu civilization in China during the Qing Dynasty..."

"Don't talk nonsense, how much is it?" Iger was expressionless.

"Ten Galleons." The female boss said immediately.

Handing over a stack of Galleons casually, Iger picked up the cage and turned to leave, reaching out to tease the white bird in the cage along the way, Iger felt a little distressed looking at the fat owl.

If I remember correctly, this is the stupid fat bird who finally blocked a spell for Harry in order to protect Harry and died...

so distressed...

Iger touched Hai Dongqing's head: "I'll take you to see your master."

All the way to Ollivander's Wand Shop, Iger pushed the door in and said, "Dangdangdangdang~see what I bought for you?"

"It's so beautiful, what's its name?" Harry looked at Iger in surprise.

"How about Hedwig? This name was mentioned in the history of magic, and I think it sounds nice." Iger immediately picked a name on the spot.

The wand in his hand is also the holly wood in the story, Fox's hair, the eleven-inch one, Iger is a little surprised, is it really the fucking wand that chooses the wizard?

After taking Harry to buy everything all the way, Iger and the two came to the Leaky Cauldron, where the Granger family had been waiting there early, and Aisha was talking to the family about some things about Hogwarts.

What made Iger a little speechless was that he saw Professor Quirrell sitting at the bar with that inexplicable turban wrapped around him.

"Professor Quirrell, long time no see..." Iger greeted Quirrell: "This is Harry Potter, a freshman this year, just like me, I think he will like your class."

After the words fell, the tavern fell silent, and people looked at Harry beside Iger in surprise.

"Ai...Iger, long time no see." Quirrell looked at Iger and the two in panic: "The famous...Harry Potter, it's an honor to meet you...I teach the black...Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but I think ...You definitely don't...you don't need to learn it, haha..."

Professor Quirrell stammered, Iger looked at Quirrell strangely: "You look a little uncomfortable"

"It's nothing... I... I encountered some scary things during my vacation trip..." Professor Quirrell shuddered: "It made me a little trembling, no...don't worry. Thank...thank you..."

Iger felt that it was better not to tease him, seeing him almost suffocated him to death...

All the wizards walking around excitedly stepped forward to hold Harry's hand and introduced themselves, hoping to get acquainted with the boy who lived.

Iger didn't stay here for too long, so he took a group of people back home.

"I don't understand, Iger..." Harry looked at Iger in a daze: "They all seem to know me?"

"It's because you were the only one who survived the mysterious man. His curse hit you, but it bounced back to yourself." Aisha explained to Harry: "That man caused a lot of trouble in the British magic world. Big panic, so they are all grateful to you, in the wizarding world, you are famous Harry."

Harry was a little embarrassed: "But I didn't do anything. I was too young to know anything. I didn't know what happened."

"What is important to them is not what happened, but the result Harry." Iger leaned on the sofa and took the juice that Kaka respectfully brought: "For them, the result is good , they will appreciate you, they don't care what happened in the first place, people often only see what they want to see."

"My dear, I know you are very smart, but as your adoptive mother, I don't want you to explore human nature at this age. I am afraid that you will go astray." Jane hugged Iger behind her: "And It hurts you to look like this."

Iger smiled with a red face, and moved his body a little bit cramped, feeling a little itchy in his heart.

Harry looked at Iger and laughed: "It's only now that I feel that you are as old as me, Iger."

"Harry is right, I don't want you to become like Dumbledore in the future, that would be terrible." Aisha rubbed Iger's little head: "When I think of Professor Dumbledore's see-through eyes , I feel uncomfortable, and sometimes I can even see Snape's shadow on you, Iger, you can't become like him, stay away from him."

"Who is Snape?" Harry looked at Iger.

"The dean of Hogwarts Slytherin House is mean, grudge-bearing, unsmiling, psychopathic, insidious and cunning, and I am his disciple." Iger gave a fairly pertinent evaluation: "I think you will hate him very much. of."

Harry laughed, feeling that Iger was joking with him.

However, I was a little puzzled, Iger's expression really didn't look like a joke...

Time flew by, and soon another month passed. Harry had been living in Granger's house for nearly a month, sharing a room with Iger.

The Granger family has no objection to Iger's proposal to let Harry stay here. Iger has always used his own money for board and lodging. The Grangers have repeatedly emphasized that Iger is not allowed to spend his own money. However, Iger It has always been very assertive in this regard.

Even Hermione's books were bought by Iger. After they went to the Lihen Bookstore in Diagon Alley, they realized how expensive the books Hermione had been reading.

This made the Grangers very sorry, and specially bought a gold crucible for Iger, which cost a lot of money.

Iger just took a glance and knew that the couple had been fooled...

As Snape's disciple, although Iger doesn't like to grind and cook potions, he still has an eye for medicinal materials and utensils. This crucible is obviously flashy, and it's still made of copper... Obviously it's used to make potions. For collection.

However, Iger didn't say anything, and accepted the wishes of the Granger couple honestly, and told Hermione not to let them buy anything casually.

There is no shortage of Crucible Iger, Snape has it, and he has no shortage of potions, as long as he asks Snape for it.

do not give? Do not give or die! The Unbreakable Vow is not so easy to break...