Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"If you were Barty Crouch Jr. and wanted to rescue Voldemort without knowing where Voldemort was, what would you do?" Iger turned to look at Voldemort.

"Teritaserum...or...the Imperius Curse?" Hermione looked at Iger.

"I think... yes." Iger nodded: "Who can I find?"

"I think if he controls Mr. Crouch, then he will definitely ask Mr. Crouch immediately-does he know about Voldemort?" Hermione reminded him, and Iger immediately reacted.

"It seems that he already knows where Voldemort is...Fudge knows that Voldemort is in Dumbledore's hands, and he is not the only one who knows..." Iger sighed.

"That is to say, the other party will definitely find the best opportunity to come to Hogwarts to rescue Voldemort..." Perhaps because she has been with Iger for too long, Hermione has no fear of calling Voldemort.

"The opportunity right now should be the best." Iger nodded: "I don't think he will miss this opportunity in the last level of the competition, and I must be in the Forbidden Forest as a referee, so he just needs to seize it." Chances of my absence...drugging or casting a spell on Dumbledore?"

"Then he will definitely choose someone who is closest to Dumbledore and undefended..." Hermione nodded.

"It's really troublesome..." Youyou sighed, and Iger took out a lot of big-eyed bats from his arms and released them. It seems that the cameras have a new job.

Iger didn't underestimate Barty Jr. in the original book, this is a powerful person who can lurk under Dumbledore's nose for a year without being discovered. If someone is accidentally replaced, Iger feels that he may still be I can't see it...

Fortunately, both Hermione and Aisha have their own brand marks. If they are replaced by others, they can recognize them instantly when they see them, and both of them wear protective necklaces, so they are not afraid of sneak attacks. As long as the magic power is not used up, you will be absolutely invincible against people.

As for the others, Iger didn't bother to care about them...

For more than a month in a row, Iger has been tinkering with those Muggle photography equipment. He has completely given up the idea of ​​half-mechanical and half-magical. Come help me a little.

And Iger also discovered a very stupid thing, that is, the camera itself can record video, and there is no need to modify it like a camera or apply some visible potion or something. If Iger wants to make a movie, then he just needs to give it The camera is a forbidden area and solves the problem of TV station signal transmission...

"I was really stupid..." Fiddled with the camera in his hand a little annoyed,

Iger muttered, "Maybe it's because I've been in the magic world for too long?"

"But how do you solve the problem that the TV tower signal cannot be transmitted in the wizard's family?" Hermione looked at Iger curiously.

"Maybe I can adopt the idea of ​​wizard radio?" Iger thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, wizard radio is transmitted with a specific frequency of magic rhythm..."

"To be honest, you're not very suitable for this." Hermione sighed looking at Iger's messy hair: "I think Fred and George might be more suitable?"

Iger shook his head in disgust: "What about me? This doesn't highlight my value at all..."

"Personally, I think you are more suitable for basking in the sun, drinking afternoon tea, and arguing with Huanghua..." Hermione laughed: "Although I am very happy that you can have something you are interested in and work hard for it, but this feeling is too strange Now, just like you said, the painting style is wrong..."

"Why don't we discuss how to pass the last level?" Hermione looked at Iger with her chin lifted.

Iger sighed helplessly: "At that time, I will send Koda, Dolores, and Huanghua to the Forbidden Forest. With their help, there is no reason why you can't find the trophy—unless you all go head-to-head to the fire dragon's ass!"

"What you said is really ugly..." Hermione rolled her eyes in disgust.

"Fred and the others have already opened the market, don't lose, I bet you a gold coin..." Iger continued to tease.

Hermione: "..."

...

At night, in Snape's potion storage room, Snape was brewing a large pot of potion with an unhappy expression.

"This is the potion that can bring the dead back to life?" Iger looked curiously at the cauldron in front of Snape.

"To be precise, it's a potion that restores youth to the dying..." Snape said softly.

"Father's bone, servant's flesh, enemy's blood, which potion?" Iger looked curious.

"That's right...but not only these, the basic material of this potion is also very harsh, and has a high mortality rate, it's not as simple as you can see." Snape seemed a little impatient.

"Understood... In other words, if I dig Voldemort's father's grave..." Iger pinched his chin and thought.

"Then he has nothing else to do." Snape's lips moved slightly.

After the voice fell, Iger's figure suddenly disappeared into the air with a snap.

Snape didn't say anything, he just used his heels to think that he knew why Iger was there.

Sure enough, within twenty minutes, Iger appeared in the room with a dry femur wrapped in a white cloth, with a look of great interest.

"I blew up his father's grave bag!" Iger sniffed: "Except for this bone, everything else is gone!"

Snape: "..."

Sure enough, you are actually the Dark Lord, right?

"What are you going to do?" Snape squinted at Iger.

"I won't tell you." Iger raised his chin, and Snape's face darkened even more.

Iger's idea is actually very simple, grab Barty Crouch.

Then use Harry's blood to revive Voldemort, let Voldemort give Harry an Avada, then destroy the last Horcrux-the diary, and finally beat Voldemort among a group of people.

It must have been a wonderful scene.

The combat power that can be considered on my side - Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Emily plus myself.

This guy has absolutely no chance of escaping...

Iger stared straight at the bone in his hand, and suddenly grinned: "By the way, what would be the effect if I replaced my father's bone with a pig's bone?"

Snape was startled, and then gave Iger a malicious look: "I won't tell you..."

Iger: "..."

If you don't tell me, don't tell me, at worst, I will try it secretly...

That's why people can't think blindly. Some things can't stop thinking about it when they think about it.

Iger is now full of all kinds of weird Voldemorts, the ones with pig noses, the ones with donkey ears, etc...

This led to the next week, Iger inexplicably began to ask Haig to help buy animal bones, whether it was from magical animals or ordinary animals, Iger collected a lot, and even the leftovers from eating before were made into The keels of the handicrafts were turned out by Iger from the collections of the elves...