Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Malfoy finally licked his face to lick the dog, because if Iger planned to attack a little girl, there was basically no girl in Hogwarts who could refuse, which made Malfoy a little worried.

However, from Iger's current observations, Malfoy's dog licking is not up to standard.

At least he worked hard at the dinner for more than an hour, but Astoria didn't pay much attention to him, as if he was a little swan.

As for Malfoy, it's the toad...

In English, this kind of behavior for him is called, sycophant, flatterer.

However, Iger felt that this was not enough to describe Malfoy's behavior, so he translated it with his not-so-authentic English, which can probably be called Lick dog: licking dog...

Abbreviation: L·D…

"What you said is too harsh..."

After dinner, Malfoy sat down at the table and muttered.

"I've already flattered you, licking a dog, licking a dog, it's considered a dog licking, and those like you who can't be licked are just dogs..." Iger looked at Malfoy honestly.

Malfoy finally returned to the dormitory dejectedly.

Iger didn't stay in the auditorium for long, and when all the desserts on the long table disappeared, Iger also went back to the dormitory.

At night, in the principal's room, Snape was frowning at Dumbledore in front of him.

"You want him to catch the Dark Lord? With all due respect, that's not a very good idea."

The black robe was a bit messy, and it looked a little dusty. Dumbledore raised his head and looked at Snape for a while, then nodded slightly: "This is really not a good idea, especially for a twelve-year-old boy. , but Iger is no ordinary kid."

"No matter how unusual it is, it's just a child." Snape emphasized, frowning, apparently not agreeing with Dumbledore's decision.

"That child can blow up half a hill with a spell, that's what you said." Dumbledore looked at Snape with a smile.

"But his way of controlling magic is as rough as the dead skin on the soles of a troll's feet, unbearable." Snape criticized Iger's spellcasting level in a greasy voice.

"Iger has agreed. This is a long and good experience for him. Although the flowers in the greenhouse are beautiful, they cannot withstand the wind and rain to hit Severus. You understand this truth." Dumbledore Looking at Snape with some pleading: "Trust me, I won't harm him."

Snape looked at Dumbledore expressionlessly, not knowing what to say in silence.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull, and Fox also lay on the shelf silently.

"You said you would protect her back then, but you didn't do it." Snape's face was gloomy, and his voice sounded a little choked.

"I thought you didn't care much about the kid, Severus..." Dumbledore looked calm.

Snape still had such a slow voice, but his tone was unusually no longer gloomy.

"He is, my disciple."

...

The happiest time of Christmas every year is the moment when you wake up in the morning and see your presents.

For Iger, the significance of receiving a gift is not how valuable the gift is, but the moment when I see my gift, I can tell myself proudly.

Look, there are so many people thinking of you.

Therefore, for Iger, the more things like gifts, the better. The important thing is the heart rather than the price.

It's like Fred and George's huge package. When Iger opened the package, he found two big bags of cat food...

It is similar to the gift I gave to Sirius. Iger gave him two big bags of dog food...

I stuffed it into my mouth and tasted it. Iger thought it tasted good, like Orleans grilled wings.

Fortunately, it doesn't taste like dried fish. Iger doesn't like the fishy smell of sea fish.

Another example is Hermione's gift this year, which is a thick pillow filled with catnip. Iger thinks that this girl might want to die in her arms.

Malfoy's gift was as precious as ever. It was a pair of black knight boots, which looked exquisite and capable. Iger remembered that Lockhart had a pair.

Aisha gave her the same clothes as in previous years. Watching Iger grow taller is the happiest thing for Aisha.

Snape still sent those bottles and cans, and Iger picked out the Felicity Elixir and stuffed the rest of the potion into the suitcase beside him.

The suitcase was given to Iger by Newt. There is another vast space in the small black box, and there are all kinds of strange environments. According to Newt, he had a box like this when he was young, and it was all in one color. The magical animals can live in boxes when they are in the wild, which is very convenient.

The only bad thing is that it is not necessarily where it comes out of the box...

Iger also went into the box and took a look. There is a lot of space inside, and hundreds of himself can be buried...

Ron gave Iger a set of Charlie Cannon uniforms. This should be the best Christmas gift in Ron's eyes. Iger knew that Ron had been greedy for a long time, and he was not willing to buy it himself. It was worth using the Philosopher's Stone I made a gold wand and gave it to him. If I sell it, I think I can buy a nice new wand, and I can also buy a new pet...

After packing up all the presents in the room, Iger went all the way to the principal's room after washing, picked up Fox on the shelf, took the sorting hat and put it on his head, turned and left.

Fox was held upside down by Iger as if resigned to his fate, Bird's face was full of lovelessness.

All the way to the girls' bathroom on the second floor, Iger opened the door of the secret room and jumped in with ease. The whistling underground wind blew past my ears, and there was a trace of fishy smell in the air.

Jumping down from the long tunnel with a whoosh, Iger looked at the two intertwined snakes on the stone wall in front of him and hissed: "Open!"

With a bang, the stone wall opened, and Iger took off the emeralds on the two snake eyes and walked in. For the first time, I saw this secret room that had been sleeping for thousands of years.

There have been rumors that all four deans have left their own inheritance in Hogwarts, but according to what has been confirmed so far, only Slytherin is the one.

Or buried deep under the girls' bathroom, what strange fetish is this Slytherin?

The smell in the air is terrible, fishy, ​​rancid, and shit from the sewers...

Fortunately, after passing through the stone wall, the smell dissipated. The entangled snake-headed stone pillars in the quiet room in front of us exuded an ancient atmosphere that could not be washed away. The stone moss on the wall was green in the humid environment at the bottom of the lake. Drops, the room reflected is green.

Stepping out lightly, the sound of footsteps is very obvious under the echo of the surrounding walls. The whole secret room is dark and quiet. Iger feels that people with poor psychological quality may be driven crazy by the environment here.

The sound of ticking water drops kept ringing in my ears, and occasionally I could see a drop of crystal falling from the top of my head, which should be water droplets seeping through the cracks in the rocks above.

There are a lot of stone pillars in the room, and they extend forward in pairs. When Iger walked to the last pair of stone pillars, a stone face appeared in front of him, with a big old face like a monkey, and a sparse long beard. Dragging to the hem of the robe carved from stone, two big gray feet stood on the smooth floor of the room.

The stone sculpture is very big, and Iger nodded slightly looking at the stone sculpture in front of him, daring to make his own statue so ugly, it shows that Slytherin should not be the kind of person who thinks he is very great.

At least he has a clear understanding of his own ugliness. Although judging from the statue, he looks like an old Slytherin, but it seems that he was not very handsome when he was young...

Should...not as handsome as me...

Iger looked at the huge stone statue in front of him and thought carefully.