Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Early the next morning, Hermione was sitting at the dining table with a red face and eating breakfast, because Mrs. Gran and Mrs. Grange didn't find her when she went to her room in the morning, but when she went to call Iger, she found that Hermione was hugging Iger under the blanket. He was in a deep sleep...

Waking up in the morning, Hermione and Iger had to face the ambiguous eyes of the Grangers, which made them feel bad.

Fortunately, the sun was good this morning and the weather was clear, which made Iger feel better. He planned to go to No. 4 Privet Drive to see how Harry was doing later.

Although Harry doesn't live close to London, Iger doesn't care, he has no concept of distance in his eyes.

The atmosphere at the dining table at Granger's house this morning was extremely weird. Several people were eating in silence. Leah was picked up by Aisha last night. At this time, there were only four members of Granger's family. A house elf...

Iger was eating breakfast in a daze, thinking about the second grade, and then Iger's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly thought of a very serious matter.

Iger paused while eating, his face was cloudy and uncertain. He just remembered that he helped Harry change his relationship with the Dursleys, which means that the Dursleys may not lock Harry up this year. , which means that Harry may not arrive at the Weasleys' house in advance, then things will probably be disrupted afterwards, and Ginny may not necessarily get the diary...

Iger's face was dark, and he experienced the fucking nature of the butterfly effect for the first time...

Iger hesitated a little. The only thing he could be sure of now was that the diary should still be at Malfoy's home, which is really bad enough...

After thinking about it, Iger hurriedly finished his meal, greeted the Granger family, and left with an apparition.

With a 'snap', Iger appeared in Dumbledore's principal's room in a dizzy state, holding on to the side cabinet in a daze, and Iger muttered dizzily, "Old Deng?"

"Here, child..." Dumbledore's old voice came from behind: "What are you doing against the wall?"

"Oh..." Iger shook his head: "Let's go! Gaunt's old house!"

"Iger, I suggest you take a break first, the apparition that spans hundreds of kilometers and forcibly breaks the restrictions of Hogwarts is not as pleasant as you think..." Dumbledore waved his hand, and Iger floated slowly On the side chair.

"I think so..." Iger said dazedly: "Can you get me a glass of iced lemon juice? That thing has a good effect on treating nausea."

A few seconds later, a glass of lemon juice appeared in Iger's hand, and Iger squeaked the lemon juice while drinking it, feeling better immediately.

"So... the next thing is in Gaunt's old house?" Dumbledore looked at Iger curiously: "Okay, although I really want to know how you know Gaunt's old house, but I still don't ask, What do you want this time?"

"I'll talk about that later." Iger shook his head, signaling Dumbledore to leave quickly.

Dumbledore stood up helplessly, and waved to Fawkes, who looked a bit old-fashioned. Fawkes flew over and disappeared instantly with the two of them.

After a while, in front of a dilapidated small shack, Iger looked around carefully.

"There are traces left by magic..." Dumbledore waved his wand, and the protective magic in the dark was erased by Dumbledore. The two pushed open the door nailed with rotten snake bones and walked in.

A cloud of dust hit the house, Iger waved his hand expressionlessly, and the dust disappeared immediately.

The facilities in the house are very simple, with a dilapidated table, a dilapidated cabinet, and a thick layer of floating dust on the kerosene lampshade on the wall. It seems that no one has lived in it for many years.

Iger walked to the cabinet, stretched out his hand and opened the cabinet, and a delicate ring appeared in front of him, with a black gemstone on the ring.

Iger tapped the wand in his hand a few times, and after confirming that there was no evil spell, he reached out and picked up the ring: "It seems that the protection here is to lure others to get this stone, professor... don't cast spells on me behind my back!"

Iger turned around abruptly to block a silent stun spell.

"It seems... Severus is very dedicated to your guidance." Dumbledore sighed, looked at Iger apologetically, and his lips trembled slightly: "I'm sorry, Iger, I was confused..."

"I understand your professor..." Iger shook his head helplessly: "But we are not short of such a short time, I think we should go back."

Dumbledore nodded, grabbed Iger's arm, a fire appeared in the air, Fox grabbed Dumbledore's shoulder, and the two appeared in the principal's room again.

Iger took the ring, climbed to the cabinet and took off the sorting hat, reached out, and a silver sword inlaid with rubies appeared in Iger's hand.

As soon as Gryffindor's sword appeared, the ring suddenly became restless, struggling constantly in Iger's hand, as if trying to escape.

Iger put the ring on the ground, held a sword and slashed on the ring of the ring, a shrill scream sounded, black air waves rolled, and Dumbledore slammed in front of Iger to block the impact for him , The black stone flew high and fell into Iger's hands.

"Thank you, Professor..." Iger grinned, and threw the resurrection stone to Dumbledore casually: "I'll wait for you outside the door, and I'll come in an hour later. The stone is yours, but it must be kept by me."

Dumbledore didn't answer Iger's words, but just stared blankly at the black stone in his hand. Iger turned and walked out the door, heaving a sigh of relief.

This is really lucky, Iger guessed right, Dumbledore wanted to put it on his hand the moment he saw the ring, fortunately he reacted fast enough, otherwise Old Deng would have gg in advance...

It seems that the old man should have recognized the black stone on the ring immediately...

He could understand the longing in Dumbledore's heart, and he could also understand how heavy it was to say sorry that he hadn't said in a hundred years. The old man just wanted to say sorry to his sister...

Iger sat with his chin resting in front of the stone statue at the door of the principal's office for a long time. Finally, Dumbledore's voice came out from the principal's room.

"Come in, Iger."

Iger pushed the door and walked in. Dumbledore was wiping his dim eyes with a handkerchief. After seeing Iger coming in, Dumbledore put on half-moon glasses and looked at Iger with a smile in his eyes: "I want to Thank you, Iger."

"You should, otherwise you will hang up..." Iger smiled: "But I don't want the professor to indulge you in this stone and be unable to extricate yourself."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about. Believe me, Iger, although I was really confused just now, you can't doubt the determination of a powerful wizard." Dumbledore nodded with a smile: "There is a curse on that ring." , I want to thank you for stopping me just now, otherwise, when such a new generation has not yet grown up, my death cannot bring any benefits to people."

"At any time, death will only bring sorrow to the living, Professor." Iger shook his head: "It is irresponsible to pin your hopes on the new generation, I don't think you should be like that people."

"Besides, I still have the Philosopher's Stone. Believe me, I won't let you die so happily..." Iger muttered, and Dumbledore laughed at what he said.

"I'm curious, what do you want this time?" Dumbledore looked at Iger calmly.

"I haven't thought about it yet, I just expected something to deviate..." Iger spread his hands helplessly: "So I have to make up for part of the loss in advance before things get worse."

"So...you still have enough time to think about what you want." Dumbledore nodded with a smile: "As for the deviation you mentioned, do you want me to help you solve it?"

"I don't think it's necessary for the time being, just wait and see." Iger sighed leisurely: "The sunshine this summer is good, and the Muggle TV station forecasts a long period of sunny days. I plan to take Hermione out for a trip." .”

"Then, I wish you a pleasant trip." Dumbledore smiled, and gently pushed the black resurrection stone: "But before that, I think... it's time for you to fulfill the oath with Sif, and I plan to obey you Suggestion, give this stone to you for safekeeping."

Iger nodded, put away the stone, and an apparition disappeared into the office.

"That thing is really evil, Albus, what a good student you teach!" On the wall portrait, Phineas frowned at the broken ring in Dumbledore's hand.

"But it is undeniable that he is indeed excellent..." Dumbledore nodded: "But now, it seems that he is not the best one."

"You should be lucky..." Phineas nodded, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

On the other side, in the living room of Aisha's house, Aisha had already left home early to go to work in the Ministry of Magic at this time, and Snape was sitting on the sofa, staring closely at the small black stone in Iger's hand.

"Up to an hour, Severus, this thing will drive you crazy." Iger said, still holding the small stone with some anxiety.

"It's a deal..." Snape's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out to grab the black stone in Iger's hand. Iger nodded slightly: "Don't let me down, you should have new expectations now."

Snape didn't answer Iger, but hurried upstairs with the stone.

"What's that, Iger?" Hermione walked into the room gently, looked at Iger and asked.

Iger took a sip from the teacup and tilted his head: "A stone that allows you to see the dead, the legendary resurrection stone."

"Can it really be resurrected?" Hermione looked at Iger in surprise.

Iger shook his head slightly: "It's just a kind of existence that is more real than ghosts and souls, but more illusory than real people. It is indeed the dead person, but the restriction of Yin and Yang is not so easy to break, too much. If you rely on that stone, you will end up committing suicide in pain."

"Professor Dumbledore used this resurrection stone to see his sister who died because of his mistake, and his family..." Iger said softly: "Although the impact of this stone may not be so friendly, but for those For a sane man, this stone is the only way to make amends."

Hermione nodded, and sat obediently next to Iger: "So... who is Professor Snape seeing?"

"I can't tell you Hermione." Iger shook his head: "That is a memory buried in Severus's heart. It is not a good thing to know about it too early, but I hope you can remember one thing, that is Although Severus is not a good person, sinister, vengeful, mean, all these can be found in him, but he is indeed great in some ways, and no one I have ever met People have his great emotions and minds, even Dumbledore, which is why I agree with him."

Hermione nodded half-understood. After a while, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs. Snape returned the resurrection stone to Iger with a blank face. For a moment, Iger felt as if some kind of shackles were broken on his body. It's average.

"It seems that you have seen her, and my oath is fulfilled." Iger smiled: "But your oath is not over yet, at least until you die, you must live well, otherwise no one will help me do it." The potion is gone..."

Iger was thinking, Snape's mouth moved, he nodded slightly, then turned and left.

"I'm a little worried, Iger..." Hermione hugged her legs and nestled on the sofa. In her purple and black stockings, the toes of her two little feet moved restlessly: "You are so good, you can cast spells silently, without a staff , Sorcerer's Stone, Resurrection Stone, I really don't know if I can follow in your footsteps..."

Iger was playing with the small black stone in his hand. Hearing this, he turned his head and smirked: "When did I say I needed you to catch up with me?"

Hermione was stunned, and looked at Iger with some grievances: "I just want to stand beside you with my chest up..."

"Aren't you the one now?" Iger was a little surprised, then reached out and hugged Hermione's two slender legs into his arms, and reached out to rub the girl's immature little feet: "Oh my God, our Miss Know-it-all would actually feel inferior? How about the first place in the agreed age? It’s unbelievable..."

Iger was muttering, Hermione on the side was amused by him, giggling and trying to pull back her little feet: "Don't be like Iger, it's so itchy..."

Iger threw Hermione down, resting his chin on the little girl's shoulder, his pretty blue eyes staring closely at Hermione's eyes: "So...can you tell me why you want to stand by my side?"

Hermione's face was red, and she opened her mouth to say something, then Iger stretched out his fingers and pressed Hermione's lips, then leaned over and took the soft flap in his mouth.

After a while, Iger raised his head and looked at Hermione with a red face and blood dripping with a smile: "You better not say it, I feel that what you want to say must be some inexplicable words, so we should use practical actions to communicate..."

Hermione's small mouth was slightly open, panting with a flushed face, Iger felt that he was committing a crime, and then shook his head, who cares, I'm only twelve years old...

Hermione is more than two months older than me, it's really hard to say who committed the crime...

After a long while, Hermione leaned on Iger's shoulder with a red face. The sun was shining outside the window, and the warm sunlight shone on the two of them.

"Iger, is there anything you want to do in the future?" Hermione raised her head, staring at the blond boy beside her with beautiful eyes and asked.

"Is it okay to be with you?" Iger thought for a while.

"Of course!" Hermione laughed: "What about the others?"

"The rest is being with Aisha..." Iger flattened his mouth and said dryly.

Hermione snorted, "There's more..."

"How about having four children?" Iger grinned: "You can let them enter different colleges and watch them fight..."