Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Above the sky, a little bit of light slowly drifted away.

Looking at the couple slowly disappearing in front of him, Harry lay on the ground and cried bitterly.

Iger sat on the small stool in silence, his eyes were red, but he didn't say anything to comfort Harry.

It's better for Harry to be quiet at times like this...

Of course, he was mainly afraid that he couldn't help crying...

After a long time, Harry finally stopped sobbing, slowly got up from the ground, looked at Iger with red eyes: "Let's go back."

"Let's go." Iger sighed softly, and he was not feeling very well.

...

On the other side, inside the Ministry of Magic.

Tito was lost in thought as he watched the arch destroyed by several Aurors.

"Are you crazy?" Tito looked at them and raised his eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, sir, this is the minister's order..." The leader Auror smiled helplessly.

"Minister's order?" Tito said in a bad tone, "We still have personnel at the other end of the arch. Do you know what is behind this?"

"Sorry, sir, we don't know about it." The Auror sighed: "I just heard that it is a place where death row criminals are executed. The Ministry just passed a new law. It thinks this kind of behavior is inhumane, so the project was cancelled."

"Anything else to ask, sir?"

There was a whining sound, and a pink toad squeezed out from behind the Aurors.

Umbridge looked at Tito and the Reticents behind him with that disgusting smirk.

"You have affected our work." A silent man walked out from behind Tito, raising his wand slightly.

"Wait, Gurlock." Tito reached out to stop the silent man behind him, and looked at the group of wizards in front of him calmly.

"I don't know if you are aware that Aigmorises, a member of the Silent Man, entered the world of the dead due to official business, and what you destroyed was the normal channel to enter the world of the dead.

" Tito said softly.

"Oh, that's really a pity." Umbridge said with a sneer, "But I think it's good that such a devil full of uncertain factors can't come back."

"Who told you..." Tito's voice had a lazy tone: "There is only one door leading to the world of the dead in the world?"

The smile on Umbridge's face froze suddenly, and the Aurors beside him couldn't help laughing too.

"Although it's troublesome, as a devil, there are plenty of opportunities to come back from the world of the dead." Tito snorted.

"He can't come back!" Umbridge's voice was harsh, and he left angrily, but the tone didn't sound imposing at all.

Seeing Umbridge running away in a hurry, Gurlock snorted with a gloomy face: "Why did you let them run away? We are not dedicated to serving them."

"After all, we are nominally affiliated to the Ministry of Magic. It is not a wise choice to confront the Ministry of Magic at this time, and there are only a few of us. Although we are very strong, we are still human beings after all. If there are more people, we will It will be difficult." Tito shook his head: "But some people don't care about that, we just need to rest assured and wait for him to come back."

The news that Fudge had destroyed the gate to the world of the dead soon reached Dumbledore.

And Dumbledore's movements were also very fast. It didn't take long for him to appear in the minister's office.

"Do you know what you are doing, Connelly." Dumbledore's face was extremely gloomy.

"Of course." Fudge forced himself to look at Dumbledore in front of him calmly: "I just abolished the inhuman execution decree of the Ministry of Magic, and destroyed some related facilities."

"But what you should know is that Mr. Morrisus is still in the world of the dead." Dumbledore's face was gloomy.

"Oh? Really? That's really a pity." Fudge's face was a little stiff: "However, judging from the incidents that Mr. Morrisus has caused turmoil in the magical world several times, this may not be a bad thing, Albus. "

"I hope you can always be so confident, Connelly." Dumbledore glanced at Fudge's fat body with disdain.

He came with the mentality of saving lives.

But not to save Iger, but to save Fudge...

Dumbledore has no doubt that Iger can find a way to return from the world of the dead. What he is worried about is that Iger will let the Ministry of Magic bleed into rivers after being annoyed after knowing what Fudge did...

At this time, Sirius, who was worried about his godson, was already sharpening his knife outside the Ministry of Magic, ready to kill Fudge...

If it wasn't for Dumbledore's obstruction, people probably rushed in...

...

"That's great, so according to what you mean, the door was destroyed, right?"

In the world of the dead, Iger looked helplessly at Alger in front of him.

"That's right." Alger looked helplessly at the two people on the boat: "So after passing the other side, you will have to spend a long time looking for other doors."

"It's okay, let's go." Iger didn't panic at all. With the compass, the two of them should not get lost...

The two followed Alger across the rushing black river, followed the route guided by the compass, and flew along the sea of ​​flowers on the other side at high speed, and finally saw a bronze door full of vicissitudes of history in the distance.

"Wow... Bronze Gate?" Iger laughed suddenly: "Is it Changbai Mountain after the past?"

"What?" Harry asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, be careful when you pass by, don't run into a zongzi or something..." Iger muttered in a low voice: "Okay, let's go there quickly."

Harry nodded, wrapped his invisibility cloak tightly, and walked in through the bronze door.

"Finally going home..." Iger sighed leisurely.

He still had some doubts in his heart, not because he came to the world of the dead, but because Iger took Harry with him. Iger was really not sure whether he could bring Harry back. Seeing Harry walked into the bronze door, Iger finally relieved.

"Go home!" Iger grinned, he somewhat missed the graceful curves of Aisha and Hermione...

Just as he was about to step into the bronze door, Iger suddenly heard a popping sound, and his ankle seemed to be entangled by something. Looking down, a black iron chain was wrapped around Iger's ankle at some point.

"what f**k?!!!"

With a bang, the iron chain yanked down fiercely, and Iger's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Iger: "???"

...

A flash of light flashed, and Harry felt a sense of weightlessness, and fell to the ground with a plop, panting heavily, and turned his head to see an ancient bronze door standing there quietly behind him.

"Who?" A suspicious voice sounded.

Harry turned his head to look, and he was in a large room.

The entire room was empty except for a small table, and the surrounding walls full of ancient atmosphere made it look like an underground mausoleum.

Harry looked around, and saw a figure behind the small table holding a long sword and staring in his direction.

"That... I'm sorry to disturb you..." Harry's eyes lit up, unexpectedly, he ran into someone he knew.

"Mr. Jiang Xuanzhong?" Harry took off the invisibility cloak from his body, and now he was finally sure that he was not in the world of the dead.

"Harry Potter?" Jiang Xuanzhong blinked his eyes: "What's the situation?"