Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Dear Harry:

I'm glad you can trust me so much.

That thing is the Mirror of Erised, which functions a bit like a Boggart.

But Boggarts allow you to see your deepest fears.

The Mirror of Erised allows you to see what your heart desires most.

But the unreal is the unreal Harry after all.

The things that have been set cannot be changed. I hope you will not be immersed in the beauty of nothingness.

I hope you can cherish what is still around you as much as I do.

I think, in my eyes, it might just be an ordinary mirror.

And I don't recommend you to go on a night tour anymore (Although you didn't tell me, I just know.)

Dumbledore doesn't want you to waste your time with the Invisibility Cloak either.

That's right, he gave you the invisibility cloak, and I don't think he wants you to go on like this.

— Egg Morrissey

Gently smoothing Hedwig's feathers, Iger smiled: "I'll take you back."

With that said, Iger disappeared with a snap with Hedwig, and then appeared in Hogsmeade.

Hedwig seemed to be apparating for the first time, squatting dizzily on a wooden stake beside the road for a long while before spreading her wings and flying towards the castle.

The next moment, Iger appeared in his room again.

Iger thinks that Fred and George's proposal is very good. Sending letters with owls is really slow. If there is something that I can't catch up with, it will be terrible. Thinking of this, Iger tilted his head and walked out of the room, knocking on the next door door.

Hermione heard Iger's knock on the door in the room, and hurriedly put away a copy of "Famous Modern Wizards".

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked as she opened the door and looked at Iger.

Egra took Hermione's arm, rolled up the sleeve, took out the wand and tapped it on Hermione's left wrist: "It may feel a little hot, but bear with it."

Hermione didn't know what Iger was doing, but she still didn't stop Iger's behavior.

The tip of the wand in Iger's hand was slightly red, and a scorching energy flowed down the tip of the wand to Hermione's wrist, and then a heart appeared on Hermione's arm.

"What is this?" Hermione looked at the pattern on her arm in surprise.

"The mark that summons me." Iger whispered: "Like the Dark Mark, I wanted to replace it with other items, but considering that it would be bad if something goes wrong, I decided to brand it on your arm. What? Don't you like the heart pattern?"

Hermione looked at the heart on her wrist, her face was flushed, she shook her head slightly: "I like it very much..."

Iger did the same, and left a heart on Aisha's wrist, and gave Kaka one by the way, which made Kaka so excited that she cried as if she had found a treasure.

The Grangers thought they were not wizards and didn't need this, so they rejected Iger's proposal, which disappointed Iger.

The whole Christmas was spent in the laughter of the family, and it was time for school to start in a blink of an eye.

"Iger." Chris looked at the two people who had finished packing, and motioned for Iger to come with him.

Iger followed Chris into the bedroom, and Chris turned his head and looked at Iger carefully for a while: "It's been more than three years before I know it."

"Happy time is always short." Iger smiled.

Chris nodded in agreement, and then looked at Iger with some anxiety: "Iger, I have heard Aisha and Kaka say that there is some discrimination in the wizarding world, right?"

Iger nodded: "I know what you are thinking, but I will protect Hermione."

Chris looked at Iger with some gratitude: "Actually, I never thought about this before. Fortunately, I have you, Iger."

The corners of Iger's mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded embarrassingly: "It's okay,

I am a school bully, no one dares to mess with me, and naturally no one dares to bully Hermione. "

"Then I'm relieved." Chris pursed his lips and patted Iger's shoulder lightly: "It seems that you and Hermione are doing well?"

Iger's face turned red, and Ai looked at Chris eagerly. Chris was amused by his appearance, and lightly pressed Iger's shoulder: "Let's go, don't be late."

Iger left the room as if fleeing, and dragged Hermione's apparition to "snap".

"What did my dad tell you?" Hermione looked at Iger curiously.

Iger looked shy: "He wants to marry you to me..."

Hermione's face suddenly became hot, and the two walked towards the school with their heads sullen. There was heavy snow in the sky, and the two small figures walked in the cold snow, but their faces were warm...

"You're back?" Ron looked at Iger a little excitedly: "Thanks to your letter, otherwise Harry might be on the verge of losing his soul now."

"How is he?" Iger asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, we thought it showed the future before. After reading your letter, Harry was really disappointed at the time, but he soon cheered up." Ron said, leading the two of them all the way. Back to Gryffindor Tower.

Hermione was a little puzzled and didn't know what happened. When she heard that Harry had gone on a night tour at school for two consecutive nights, she felt very complicated. She was afraid that Filch would catch Harry.

Iger shook his head: "Sometimes I really doubt whether you are wizards or not?"

"How?" Hermione looked at Iger.

"I would go out and hang out basically every night, sometimes to the kitchen, sometimes to the observatory with Fred and George to set off fireworks, and we could worry about anyone catching us, except Filch. Iger curled his lips: "To deal with him, you just need to shoot and forget. God, since I told Fred and George the news, Filch is almost becoming dementia..."

Hermione took a deep breath and looked at Iger in horror: "How can you...? You will be fired Iger..."

"No, no one can stop my spell except Dumbledore..." Iger grinned.

Hermione looked very angry, but Iger shook her little hand, and the little girl's thoughts will soon stop on this...

After another few days, Iger finally discussed the shape of the imprint with the twins.

It's a solid black egg...

However, after Iger strongly asked not to be so stupid, the twins designed a jack pumpkin expression and put it on the black egg, and they found that it unexpectedly matched...

Iger thought it looked like a sign of a dark wizard, but he still didn't agree. The two filled Jack's egg with a pair of cute little white wings and a halo on God's head...

"I'm so stupid...really..." Iger muttered to himself while leaning back on the chair with blank eyes after printing the marks on the two of them.

"Don't you think it's so handsome?" Fred touched the mark on his wrist curiously: "The totem of the powerful Dandantang organization!"

"I don't think so..." Iger looked at the marks on the arms of the two of them and curled his lips with disgust on his face...

"Look at it, it's still very cute..." George said with a smile.

Not far away, Hermione is still trying to find clues about Nick Flamel. Iger now feels that, compared to studying these second-hand behaviors with the twins, maybe it is not as interesting as Harry and the others playing puzzle games...

The door of the common room opened, and Harry rushed in wearing a Quidditch uniform, then glanced at Iger, went back silently and changed his clothes, and leaned towards Ron and Hermione listlessly.

"Iger is warming up?" Harry looked at Iger in the soft chair by the fireplace.

"You look a little nervous?" Hermione asked, looking at Harry.

Harry whispered to the two of them, "Snape will be the referee for the next match."

"Stop competing." Hermione said without hesitation.

"Just say you're sick," Ron suggested.

"Pretend to break your leg." Hermione thought for a moment.

"I still think the real break is more realistic..." Ron persuaded, looking at Harry.

"I can't do this..." Harry frowned. "There is no substitute Seeker in the team. If I quit, Gryffindor won't be able to participate."

As soon as the words fell, Neville fell headlong into the common room. Judging by the way he stumbled, he must have been cast with a leg-locking spell, and he probably jumped all the way up...

Iger turned his head to look, and helped him break the spell casually.

"What's going on?" Hermione walked over and helped Neville up.

"Malfoy..." Neville's voice trembled.

Iger suddenly understood that as long as he was not around, that kid would make trouble...

"Go to Professor McGonagall." Hermione urged Neville: "Sue him!"

Neville shook his head in panic, and muttered indistinctly: "I don't want to cause trouble anymore..."

"You have to be brave, Neville!" Ron said, frowning. "He has always been domineering, and there is no reason for us to let him."

"You don't need to tell me, I'm too timid, Malfoy has already told me this..." Neville's voice sounded a little choked up.

"I thought you came to Gryffindor to find the bravery in your heart, Neville." Iger lay on the back of the chair and looked at Neville with a smile: "I believe you are a real Gryffindor , The Sorting Hat must have seen some aspect of your traits, trust me."

Iger's words reassured Neville a lot. Everyone knew that Iger had always been reliable.

After thinking about it, Harry took out a chocolate frog and handed it to Neville, which Hermione gave him for Christmas, but he felt that Neville needed it more now.

"Iger is right, you are stronger than twelve Malfoys." Harry patted Neville on the shoulder: "The Sorting Hat sorted you into Gryffindor, didn't it? Where's Malfoy? Leitlin."

Neville unwrapped the Chocolate Frog, his lips twitching feebly, and gave Harry a pale-looking smile.

"Thank you, Harry...I want to go to bed." Neville said absently, "Do you want pictures? I remember you collect pictures..."

Then he handed the chocolate frog card in his hand to Harry. Harry looked at Neville's back, and then looked down at the card in his hand: "It's Dumbledore again, my first card is..."

Before the words were finished, Harry looked at the back of the card in his hand and took a breath of air, then turned to look at Iger by the fireplace. Seeing that Iger was still arguing with the Weasley brothers, Harry quietly pulled Ron and Hermione away. To the side: "I found him."

"Nicole Flamel." Harry looked at the two: "I'll just say where I saw the name, I saw it on the train, listen to this - with partner Nicole Flamel Effective in alchemy."

In the distance, there was a smile on the corner of Iger's mouth, and the handle of the wand in his hand slowly changed from the shape of the ear. This is a small technique of the Transfiguration Curse, which can use the wand instead of the ear to hear distant sounds.

"This skill is good!" Fred said with a smile: "I suddenly have a good idea."

"You can make an elongated ear and hear distant sounds." George nodded, "What's the name?"

"Extensible ears!" Fred said casually.

Iger looked at the two of them in surprise, is this all right? Did I contribute to the research of Weasley's Wizard Wheezes?

Iger shook his head helplessly. In the distance, the three of Harry were looking at a thick book and whispering. It is estimated that they have confirmed the news that there is a Sorcerer's Stone in the trapdoor.

Another night passed, and Iger could clearly feel the excitement of the deadly trio, but this emotion was quickly distracted by the Quidditch match that afternoon.

In fact, as long as it is not Slytherin, Iger feels that the level of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw is really far from Gryffindor. Although Slytherin can always win the Academy Cup, but Most of them rely on various fouls, and in terms of technology, they are not at the slightest level.

Although Iger thought so, it was obvious that Harry was still very nervous, and he kept taking deep breaths, which was the best way Iger told him to decompress.

Saying goodbye to Harry, Iger had just returned to the stands after going to the toilet, and found that the game was over...

Harry caught the Snitch in a short amount of time with lightning-fast stealing of Jingle Bells.

Cedric of Hufflepuff was riding on the broom with a dazed look on his face.

Iger: "???"

what's the situation?

What happened in less than five minutes?

Not only did he see the end of the game, he also saw Ron, Neville, and Malfoy roll on the ground and fight together. Hermione screamed as she watched Harry grab the golden snitch, and saw Iger walking away. When he came over, he hugged Iger excitedly.

In the distant field, Dumbledore was patting Harry on the shoulder and talking.

At night, Iger came to the kitchen again. As soon as he arrived in the kitchen, he was greeted by the warm phantoms of the house elves. The little guys kept sending all kinds of food to Iger, hoping that Iger would like the taste he made.

The Gryffindor tower was very lively tonight, especially when Iger brought the large pile of food back to the common room, the whole atmosphere reached a climax, but the three of Harry still looked so nervous, it is estimated that Something happened to make them even more nervous about the Philosopher's Stone.

But Iger doesn't care, it's a fake anyway, it's really on his chest all the time, right under the eyes of a few people...

Every day when Iger and Harry took a shower in the bathroom, the ruby ​​necklace dangled on his chest, and the two of them hadn't responded until now.

This made Iger feel a little dark, and he felt that watching jokes was more interesting.

God knows what happened. In the next few days, the three of Harry have been sending warm and encouraging smiles to Professor Quirrell inexplicably, and they have been telling people around them to stop mocking Quirrell. In his eyes, he almost went crazy laughing in his heart, he thought that Quirrell might also be in a dazed state.

The weather is getting warmer as the snow gradually decreases. Hermione also gradually became anxious. Iger thinks it may be because the exam is still ten weeks away. For Hermione, this is already approaching the exam...

It seems to be the same as Hermione's idea. The teachers have gradually left more homework recently. Iger has no choice but to buy an automatic answering quill. The automatic quill can basically answer questions that are not particularly remote. Speaking of which, Newt helped Iger get it.

Apparently, the centenarian was also a restless master when he went to school...

Compared to Iger, who was still able to do a job with ease, Harry and Ron were obviously in a much worse situation. Looking at the nagging Hermione and Iger, who was playing spells without a stick, Harry had no choice but to stay with them obediently. In the library, the two sighed and yawned, trying desperately to finish their homework.

The two of Harry wanted to borrow the automatic quill from Iger several times, but Hermione stopped them every time.

"I can't control you!" Hermione's face was flushed, and she looked at Iger eagerly: "But I can't let you lead them down."

Here's what she said...