Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

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Iger never thought that Hogwarts had a holiday for Easter!

However, it may be because the Easter holiday is closer to the final exam. The homework left by the professors makes this holiday not as exciting as Christmas, and because the holiday is short, most students stay in school, but what about others? No, he only knew that he might be in some trouble.

During the Transfiguration class, Snape knocked on the door once in a while, looking at Professor McGonagall on the podium, Snape nodded slightly to Professor McGonagall: "Please borrow Mr. Morrises."

Professor McGonagall looked at Iger with a blank face below and nodded: "Well, Severus, I think Mr. Morrises should have some time."

A few minutes later, Iger excitedly followed behind Snape: "Thank you, you actually helped me avoid the dissertation of the Transfiguration class. God, Professor McGonagall has left so many homework recently."

"I need you to go to London, here is the address." Snape didn't answer Iger's words, but just stuffed a note into his hand.

Iger was stunned for a while, with a face of confusion, so: "Is there anything you can do by yourself? An apparition effort..."

Snape's face stiffened immediately, and after staring at Iger for a long while, he spoke crookedly. The gloomy voice made Iger hear that he was not in a good mood at the moment...

"You don't... you haven't realized yet... Apparation has a limited range?"

Iger: "???"

emmm...is that so?

"But how did you get there before?" Iger stared at Snape in a daze.

"Enchanting Potion." Snape's lips moved slightly, and Iger could see that he was very upset now: "What do you think I suffer every day?"

"Then you can just use the potion..." Iger looked puzzled.

"I wouldn't have let you go if it weren't for the difficult raw materials." Snape picked up Iger casually and threw it out of the school gate, then pointed at Iger as if thinking of something: "Take care of her."

Iger smacked his lips. He knew who Snape was talking about. It should be the little Lily in the surrogate's belly. He was not in the mood to care about the surrogate's life...

However, Iger is also a little stunned, there is a limit to apparating from emotion?

So I didn't realize it was because my magic power was too strong?

There was a 'pop' in London. Iger looked at the surrounding streets in a daze. According to the address Snape gave, Iger came all the way to a garden area with exquisite environment. Looking at the small bungalow in front of him, Iger sighed.

Lightly tapped on the door, the door opened with a click, and Iger walked in slowly.

In the room, a woman who seemed to be in her twenties was sitting at the dining table making pasta, humming songs from time to time, her belly was obviously bulging, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

Iger dared to swear that this surrogate woman must have been picked by Snape himself, because her eyes look a bit like Harry's...

Iger didn't know what ecstasy soup Snape gave her, whether it was the Imperius Curse or the memory modification, but Iger felt that Snape was quite a beast...

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Morrises?" the woman asked, looking at Iger in a black robe.

"Uh, yes." Iger nodded: "My name is Iger, Iger Morrisseys."

"Severus told me you would come, please sit down, I'm sorry I was rude." The woman wanted to stand up, Iger waved her hand, and the woman found herself still sitting comfortably on the chair.

"It seems that you, like Severus, are wizards?" The woman smiled, her face flushed slightly: "My name is Leah, Leah Snape."

Iger's eyes widened suddenly.

Then he stepped forward and looked at the girl in front of him with a serious expression: "I'm sorry for being so presumptuous, but I have to check whether your memory was modified by that old bat..."

Iger's wand lightly tapped on Leah's forehead, and after a while, Iger put down his wand with a strange expression.

no problem at all...

No Imperius Curse and no memory modification...

Iger felt that Snape might be afraid of harming the fetus, so he didn't do anything, but Snape has always been a bit fierce towards Leah.

It's just that the dramatic thing is here. When the little girl found out that she was kidnapped by a wizard, she didn't panic too much, and even readily accepted Snape's perverted surrogacy request, and the kind-hearted Muggle girl in front of her followed suit. Watching Snape inspecting him every day or two, he couldn't help but fell in love with Snape in the end.

Iger only felt that he saw the best bloody drama of the year...

This is typical Stockholm Syndrome!

The girl's name is actually Leah Stoke, as for the surname Snape just now, she said it on her own initiative...

Iger was a little helpless, he really wanted to tell this silly girl that when the surrogacy was over, she would probably be forgotten by Snape and thrown out, but after thinking about it, it would be cruel to say so.

Sighing deeply, Iger thinks this kind of thing is too fucking fucking...

The task Snape gave him was to stay here for half a month until the preparation of a new batch of magic potion was completed, but this also made Iger happy, at least all the homework was canceled by Snape, and Iger returned directly He went to the house of the Grangers and brought Jane over.

"This is the surrogate girl? God, she is so young." Jane looked at the woman in the room in surprise: "It's so beautiful..."

Iger flattened his mouth: "Actually, I don't know how to take care of people, I would like to ask you to help me..."

"Of course baby..." Jane hugged Iger: "I'm glad you think so, it's the most irresponsible to let two unmarried men take care of pregnant women, I really don't know what your professor thinks. "

After a while, Iger was leaning on the sofa and watching TV. The two women in the room were whispering excitedly. Jane taught Leah to knit a sweater, and Leah wanted to knit her a small sweater after the baby was born.

Shaking his head, Iger felt that this woman was really heartless...

For several days, Iger stayed in this small bungalow. Snape cursed the house, and Leah couldn't go out. In the whole house, even the corners of the tables were curved. I was afraid that Leah would accidentally drop the child.

Iger couldn't help feeling deeply, Snape was really fooled by himself...

Who the hell would have thought that he still had Lily's hair there?

Because of this, Iger finally realized a problem. What he came to was not just a simple story, but a whole big world. There are still many things in this world that he doesn't know.

Looking at the rare blue sky outside the house, Iger sat on a chair in the yard drinking a cup of black tea. Iger felt that if he felt right, there should be a hidden house elf in this house...

Well intentioned Snape...

Iger was muttering and humming, and Lia's painful voice came from the room, and Iger rushed into the room.

"Calm down, Iger, it's just fetal movement." Jane waved her hand to signal Iger to calm down: "Although Leah's reaction is relatively strong, there will be fetal movement after five months."

Iger nodded suddenly. Calculating the time, it has been more than seven months. Maybe the child will be born after the end of the first grade?

It is undoubtedly very interesting to see the process of a little life coming into the world with his own eyes, which makes Iger feel very magical. He can feel the clean soul of the little life in Leah's stomach, and at the same time feel the weak soul in Leah's stomach. Magic wave.

"The birth process of human beings is like the Big Bang...expansion, enlargement, birth..." Iger hugged a thick pillow and nestled in the soft chair: "This is really amazing..."

Although Iger wanted to see the birth process of the little life with his own eyes, Snape arrived on time two weeks later.

"I wanted to ask before, why don't you use a fireplace?" Iger looked at Snape puzzled and asked, "Or the Portkey?"

"The fireplaces at Hogwarts are usually not connected to the Floo network, and the portkey needs to be filed with the Ministry of Magic." Snape's face was gloomy, and the long-distance Apparition from Hogwarts made his face look like Very bad: "I said, don't let anyone in the magic world know."

"Okay." Iger nodded clearly, without any intention of moving.

"You can go back..." Snape looked at Iger suspiciously, and Iger shrugged helplessly: "Recently, Aunt Jane has come to help take care of Leah every day recently, you have to be polite to her."

"You don't need to say..." Snape turned and walked into the room.

Iger spread his hands and disappeared on the chair with a 'pop'.

It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the first thing Iger knew when he returned to school was that Harry, Hermione and Neville had deducted fifty points for Gryffindor...

A total of one hundred and fifty points, deducting all the points earned by Iger, Gryffindor's hourglass is almost bottoming out.

When Iger passed by the big hourglass, a group of cubs surrounded him and complained to Iger. After all, Iger was the one who earned the most points.

"This is very interesting, I've never seen the hourglass empty..." Iger spread his hands and didn't care, Dumbledore would find a chance to add it back.

Hermione cried aggrievedly when she saw Iger, and lowered her head with tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry, Iger, I..."

"It's okay, it's only one hundred and fifty points." Iger touched Hermione's little head, and Hermione hugged Iger with a sob.

Iger turned to look at Harry and Ron who looked guilty: "Don't even think about it, I don't want to hug a man..."

Although they felt guilty towards Iger, the two still laughed when they heard Iger's words.

"Iger, I'm sorry..." Harry said dryly.

The three hurriedly told Iger what happened. According to them, on the day Iger left, Hagrid got a dragon. They tried their best to inform Charlie in Romania, and it took another week to send the dragon away. School, but Malfoy heard about it, and then a series of things happened. Harry, Hermione and Neville were caught by Filch and sent to Professor McGonagall during their night tour...

"I said I don't care, but I hope you can listen to me." Iger nodded: "I said, night tours are fine, but you have to have a means of not being discovered, as long as you can let everyone You can't find any faults, and Professor McGonagall will not deduct points from you."

"You're right..." Ron sighed sadly: "She only deducted 20 points from Slytherin, and 50 points from each of us Gryffindors. Fortunately, I didn't follow that night, otherwise it would have been deducted." More…"

"Look out, your twin brothers have never buckled less than you." Iger waved his hand to signal them not to take it seriously.

"But they never deducted fifty points once..." Harry felt his throat dry.

Iger spread his hands indifferently: "Let's not talk about that, what happened to Hagrid's dragon? Why didn't you wait for me to come back? Oh my god, I still want to raise a dragon..."

"You are the same as Hagrid..." Ron looked at Iger with a bitter face: "You are all crazy..."

As he spoke, Ron raised his hand, and swollen carrot-like fingers appeared in front of Iger: "Look, this is what the dragon bit, and Hagrid even called it a little fur boy, and that fur boy grew bigger than us in a week... "

"Healing as before!" Iger pulled out his wand and pointed it at Ron's finger. After a long while, Ron's finger slowly recovered.

"How did you do it?" Ron looked at Iger in surprise: "Madame Pomfrey can only let it heal slowly."

"If your magic power is strong enough, you can compulsively use some limited spells." Iger nodded.

"It's finally something that makes me happy. Professor McGonagall also informed them that the confinement will start at eleven o'clock tonight..." Ron wrinkled his face: "I guess they might have to wipe the trophy for one night..."

"Actually, I guess your confinement is not as easy as wiping the trophies..." Iger thought for a while, then turned and left.

"Iger, where are you going?" Harry's voice came from afar.

Iger turned his head and smiled: "Find a qualified bodyguard for your confinement trip."

The three looked at each other inexplicably, and finally, when Filch brought them and Malfoy to the Forbidden Forest at night, Harry saw Buckbeak behind Hagrid.

"That's the bodyguard that Iger said?" Harry flattened his mouth: "Why do I feel that it is the source of our danger?"

"Buckbeak!" Hermione stepped forward and hugged Buckbeak's big head. Filch snorted. He knew what was in front of him. Out of fear, he rarely said any vicious words.

Not far from them, a black kitten was walking along the edge of the Forbidden Forest with its bright eyes staring in the direction of them.

Iger watched Hagrid divide them into two groups, Hagrid took Hermione and Harry, Fang followed Malfoy and Neville.

Iger didn't care about them, but rushed into the Forbidden Forest in a hurry. He just heard Hagrid say that a unicorn was injured, and Iger suddenly exploded.

That's my source of income! ! !

Iger's eyes flashed with anger, and the black figure shuttled quickly in the forest. He suddenly remembered that a unicorn might die tonight.

Quirrell, I hate your grandma! ! !

Iger was so angry, he was a little angry why he just remembered this.

Sneaking all the way in the Forbidden Forest, a red spark flew into the sky in the distance. Iger turned his head and looked. This is a distress signal and it is Neville's direction.

Iger gritted his teeth and didn't care about the unicorn anymore. He ran towards Neville again. After seeing Neville's situation, Iger couldn't help but want to slap Malfoy. Why are you frightening him with nothing to do? ?

There just wasn't enough time to hunt for unicorns...

In desperation, Iger had no choice but to run towards the depths of the forest again. After a long time, he finally found a seriously injured unicorn, which had just been injured by a black hooded figure.

Iger suddenly exploded, and stood up abruptly: "Cruciate!"

A ray of light shot towards the black hood, and the figure reacted quickly. With a wave of the wand in his hand, Iger's spell was bounced away, and then he staggered. It seemed that he didn't expect Iger's spell to be so powerful. Suddenly looked at Iger with some wariness.

"I fucked your grandma!" Iger cursed, waving his wand, his face flushed with anger: "What the hell did you do to my unicorn?!!!"

A thick Fierce Snake tens of meters tall suddenly raised its head from Iger's side, roaring and rushing towards the black shadow.

Not far behind, screams came, and Malfoy looked at the situation here in horror and ran back. Harry didn't know when he changed teams with Neville, and he was holding his scar and looking at the man opposite Iger. With a black hood, a burst of burning pain came from the scar.

Buckbeak flapped his big wings and rushed over to help Iger, but Iger stopped him.

The black hood waved his wand in panic, throwing off Iger's Fiercefire, and at the same time galloped towards the distance at high speed.

"I'm ignoring your grandma, don't run away!" Iger spoke authentic Chinese, and green rays of light that symbolized death shot towards the back of the black hood, angrily chasing for dozens of meters , Iger immediately thought of the unicorn that had just been injured, couldn't help but turned back a little annoyed, and squatted on the ground to cast a hemostatic spell on the unicorn. Fortunately, seeing the unicorn in front of him, it should be saved.