Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Including me, the former principals and professors all felt that restricting students' knowledge is restricting their desires and regulating their conduct. It seems that you, Professor Morrises... have a different opinion?" Dumbledore Lido looked at Iger carefully, at least in his eyes at this moment, Iger is a professor rather than a student.

"Once people's desires break out, they are like floods. It's better to be blocked..." Iger nodded: "I think that instead of restricting their desires, it is better to give them the right guidance. The development of human society is inseparable from various desires." , this point, the Muggle world has given us a good proof. We want to run faster, so we invented cars, and we want to fly, so we have airplanes. Similarly, if we want to develop, we cannot do without the desires of latecomers."

"Look at me again. The restricted area is almost becoming my dormitory. When have I ever made a Horcrux or a stand-in puppet?" Iger spread his hands.

"What if their desire is immortality?" Dumbledore looked at Iger curiously.

"There are also such greedy lunatics among Muggles..." Iger's mouth curled up: "Drawing big cakes, you can tell him that in theory, you can create a magic potion that makes people live forever, or tell them that there are magic potions in legends." The curse can reverse one's own time, after all, such things as time converters can appear, it is not impossible to reverse one's own time..."

"It's dangerous..." Dumbledore looked hesitant.

"Isn't it much safer than splitting the horcrux to make others dangerous? And their desire is doomed to the danger of the path of seeking, this is the price!" Iger spread his hands: "Look at me, my desire is so simple , as long as you marry two girls..."

"In a sense, your desire is more dangerous, Iger..." Dumbledore looked at Iger cheerfully and said jokingly.

"Emmm...you're right..." Iger smacked his lips.

...

This year's final exams at Hogwarts are destined not to be peaceful. Iger originally considered inviting some celebrities from the wizarding world to visit this year's graduation exams for senior students, but what Iger never expected was that there would be so many people— —The entire area from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade village is densely packed with tents.

This forced the Ministry of Magic to send a large number of Aurors to maintain the safety of the surrounding environment. Every time Iger saw Fudge in the past two days, he didn't have a good face.

Dumbledore dismissed Iger's idea of ​​collecting tickets, which made Iger very sad.

The gimmick of the Millennium Basilisk is too big,

After all, the rarity of basilisks is still higher than that of giant dragons. Let alone basilisks that are thousands of years old, even basilisks that have been around for decades are quite rare.

Coupled with the appearance of the portrait of Salazar Slytherin before, Hogwarts has always been on the cusp of public opinion in the magic circles of various countries.

Not only the United Kingdom, these tents near the school are basically wizards from neighboring countries at this time, and everyone wants to witness the quality of teaching at Hogwarts.

A group of professors have been raising the stands of the Quidditch stadium overnight, hoping to accommodate these wizards who have traveled thousands of miles to Hogwarts.

To Iger's surprise, Professor McGonagall didn't even have an opinion about so many wizards who came, and they even felt a little happy and eager to try.

Even Professor Trelawney has been graciously running to the camp recently, setting up a stall for others to tell fortunes...

Iger can probably understand their mentality. After all, the more upbeat the students in the school, the more face the professors will have.

Of course, this also leads to more and more pressure on the students.

All the students are nervous, and their mentality is probably the same as Harry's feeling before he entered the field against the dragon in the Goblet of Fire, especially Professor McGonagall gave the Gryffindor students a death order with a serious face ——After "Don't embarrass Hogwarts anyway", the nerves of the whole school were completely tense.

Of course, the deans of each college have also given some basic 'group fight' methods to their students, which are the formations used by some ancient wizards in battle.

What the students will face will be a giant basilisk with extremely high magic resistance, which has been controlled by Iger for several months and is on the verge of madness.

When Iger went to see the basilisk two days ago, he also found that the basilisk's teeth had grown a new batch. Of course, the excited Iger squeezed out a large bucket of venom, and then pulled out the snake's teeth.

Immediately, Iger discovered that the teeth of the basilisk did not grow slowly like humans. When the basilisk woke up, Iger saw two rows of densely packed sharp teeth burst out of the basilisk's big mouth. The fangs, so irritating that Iger almost couldn't bear to kill it...

The day before the exam, the students had completed the final exams of other subjects this year, and they were all silently preparing for tomorrow's battle.

Iger also saw Fred and George secretly selling something to the senior students, and he didn't know what they were thinking.

But Iger basically didn't bother to ask them. Since so many wizards from all over the world came to Hogwarts, Iger lived a life of hiding every day, avoiding a creature called a reporter.

It turns out that journalists are a very difficult target in both the Muggle and wizarding worlds.

The reporters who came to Hogwarts were thinking of doing everything possible to do an exclusive interview with Iger, or hoping to extract some useful information from the students.

The students at the school were afraid of Iger's power and did not dare to talk to the reporters at all, but it didn't matter, the reporters quickly focused on the seventh graders who were about to graduate.

"Mr. Morrisus is a very gentle person..." Miss Dani looked at the reporter in front of her and giggled: "Whether he is angry or threatening, he always has that gentle look, which makes people feel uncomfortable again." Love it and hate it..."

"He never forces us to study, of course, the prerequisite is that you must ignore the dementor he is holding..." Mr. Sparrow said.

Iger is not in the mood to pay attention to what his lovely graduates will say to the reporters. At this time, he is in a rather awkward position.

"Iger, my father wants to do an exclusive interview with you. What do you think?" The voice of the beautiful blonde girl in front of him was ethereal and clean, which made Iger feel refreshed, but the unkind eyes behind him made Iger's scalp a little numb.

"Is it a chimera? Of course, why not?" Iger grinned.

The girl is Luna Lovegood, and Iger has a good impression of her. Of course, it is only for the character of the other party.

This is a very smart girl, not only smart, but also understanding, always able to grasp what others think.

But Hermione felt that something was wrong. At this time, Hermione followed Iger with no expression on her face, as if she was ready to set up an Italian cannon at any time, and her plain eyes made Iger feel like a light on his back.

Hermione is very sensitive recently. Once a girl approaches within a few meters of Iger, she will receive Hermione's gaze that can freeze a polar bear to death.

"That would be great, I will bring my father to you after the final exam tomorrow."

Seeing Luna turn and leave, Iger glanced at Hermione helplessly: "Can't you have that little confidence in me?"

"It's because I have too much confidence in you..." Hermione frowned and looked at Iger with a snort.

Iger looked at Hermione's appearance and laughed narrowly. He slammed Hermione against the wall, looked at the delicate face of the girl in front of him with fiery eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I also treat myself You are very confident, so when will you be a little confident in yourself? Look...you dare not even look into my eyes..."

Hermione's warm breath lingered in Hermione's ears. Hermione felt her face was burning. She felt that if she looked in the mirror now, she would look like a ripe tomato. Iger's breath made Xiao The girl trembled a little, her legs were uncontrollably sore.

"Don't do this..." Hermione looked at Iger pleadingly, then looked into Iger's blue eyes and whimpered: "You will bully me..."

"Yeah, I just bullied you..." Iger's face was getting closer and closer: "I don't mind at all if you bully me back, you come~ you come~"

The smile on Iger's face was calm, but the words in his mouth were full of hooliganism.

At night, the warm tones of the candles on the walls in the corridors of the castle look very ambiguous, and the bean-sized flames flicker gently on the white candles.

Hermione felt as if she was gradually losing her ability to breathe, and her nostrils were filled with the sweet and sour taste of lemon juice brought by Iger's breathing.

"I'm here... I'm sorry to interrupt your chat, if Miss Granger doesn't mind... I wonder if you, Iger... forgot something?"

An untimely voice sounded, Snape's slow voice came from behind, the two people exuding pink aura suddenly froze, Hermione whimpered weakly, covered her face and ran away in a hurry.

Iger turned around with a stiff expression, and there was a dry clicking sound on his neck. A tall black bat was just looking at Iger with his arms folded, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth could be seen by a fool.

"What's the matter?" Iger felt very bad. He had an inexplicable feeling of being caught by his parents when molesting a girl. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and bloody enough, otherwise he would probably have scared himself out just now...

"Transfer... the basilisk." Looking at Iger who was approaching his chest, the sarcasm in Snape's smile slowly disappeared.

Before he knew it, the little boy who could be picked up with one hand was already able to start flirting with girls.

The other side is also a...two Muggle-born girls...

The sorting hat said that Iger told it where Hermione would go and he would go there...

If I had this kind of courage back then...or shameless spirit, wouldn't everything have changed...not the same?

Snape was slightly absent-minded, and followed behind Iger unhurriedly. Looking at Iger who was walking in front of him with a grumbling expression on his face, Snape pursed his lips imperceptibly, knowing that Snape Everyone knows that he can't laugh, and this expression should be considered very happy.

Before Harry's first Quidditch match, Snape had also 'smiled' at him before, but unfortunately, the expression was so unbearable that Harry subconsciously took it as a provocation...

The two went all the way to the girls' bathroom on the second floor. Professor Flitwick dispersed the students who wanted to visit the basilisk with the professors, and the red hair of Fred and George were looming in the crowd.

"Do we only have such a passage? In fact, I don't really want them to see the basilisk in advance." Professor Flitwick sighed in disappointment.

"Where's Fox?" Iger looked at several professors.

"Even Fox, it is impossible to apparate to the Quidditch pitch with a huge basilisk." Dumbledore's voice sounded, and a tall figure passed through the crowd: "And Fox doesn't seem to want to see you, Iger …I'm really curious what you did with it?"

Don't say such strange things, you stinking old man, it seems that I have done something outrageous.

I just fed it some drinks... that's all...

"If this is the case, then we should prepare the head-bubbling spell in advance. The pipes below are twisted and twisted, with a strong smell, and can directly lead to the Quidditch pitch." Iger nodded helplessly.

Looking at the entrance of the secret room in front of him, Iger hissed: "Open!"

The deep and hoarse Parseltongue made the scalps of the people around go numb, and then they saw that the washbasin used for washing disappeared, and a dark hole in the ground silently appeared in front of everyone.

"God...Are we going to jump off? It doesn't look very good..." Professor Sprout sighed helplessly. She was very frugal and didn't like to get her clothes dirty.

"The pipeline is very long, believe me, it's fun..." Iger grinned, and then the figure disappeared with a 'snap', and flashed directly into the secret room, leaving a group of professors and students looking at each other.

Snape's face was terribly dark, and he walked to the entrance of the cave in silence, turned over and jumped down extremely reluctantly.

Immediately there was a chirping sound, a flash of white light flashed in the air, and Fox appeared on Dumbledore's shoulder. Professor McGonagall stepped forward and gently grabbed Dumbledore's arm. Sprout followed suit. Dumbledore's other arm.

"Ms. always get preferential treatment..." Professor McGonagall showed a smile on his serious face. Professor Flitwick, who originally wanted to hug his thigh, looked at Dumbledore in embarrassment, then nodded helplessly, and followed The mouth of the pipe jumped down.

"Close!" Dumbledore looked at the hissing sound from the mouth of the pipe, and as the washbasin reappeared, the three figures of Dumbledore disappeared in the next second.

"It's a pity, we still want to keep up." Fred and George got out of the crowd in frustration.

"Follow up to give away the head?" Hermione's voice sounded, the little girl stood not far away holding a big thick book and looked at the two: "Then the professors have to be distracted to protect you?"

"Oh... annoying Miss Know-it-All, if you are not Iger's girlfriend, we must let you learn our methods." Fred grinned nonchalantly, and there was a burst of laughter all around.

"Oh...really? I can assure you, I know more means than the two of you combined." Hermione corrected the twins' words, and said with a serious face: "Whether I am Iger's daughter or not friend!"

The little girl doesn't like being called Miss Know-it-all very much, and she doesn't like that when people mention her, they always add: Iger's girlfriend.

Why not Iger: Ms. Granger's boyfriend?

"Honey, don't pay attention to them, their brains are already out of their minds." Angelina rolled her eyes at the two of them, and dragged Hermione away.