Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Today is the last day of Hogwarts' summer vacation, and tomorrow evening, a red-painted train will whine and bring a group of young wizards to the school's gate.

Iger was waving his wand in his hand, and a silver kitten followed him obediently. Although Snape said that the spell would gradually drain the magic power, Iger didn't seem to have any big problems so far. Feeling, I can feel that the strong sense of power to explode before is fading, but it is not very obvious.

Iger felt that as long as he wanted to, he could turn into a mass of black silence at any time.

The reason why the Obscure didn't live long was mainly because the young wizard's body couldn't bear such a large amount of magic power, just like the water in a bucket, when the amount of water reached a critical point, the bucket would burst.

And what Iger has to do now is to release the endless water as much as possible, and increase the capacity of the bucket at the same time. When the bucket changes from wooden to iron, Iger will be able to withstand the power of silence By that time, silence will become Iger's most powerful weapon.

At this time, Iger has been under the Patronus Charm for more than two hours, but the sense of exhaustion he imagined has not come, but Iger does feel that he is getting more and more coordinated. He has a feeling that when the silence in his body is gradually weakening , when I gradually become stronger, I will be able to completely control this black ink at that time.

Today's Scottish weather is not bad, at least Iger hasn't been able to use the umbrella he carries with him until now. At this time, Iger is walking on a vast lawn, and a hut appears in the distance in his vision.

The corner of Iger's mouth curled up slightly, he knew where this was, this should be Hagrid's hut.

Knocking on the door lightly, there was a barking sound in the room, followed by a rough voice: "Shut up, Fangya!"

The wooden door of the hut was quickly opened, and Hagrid lowered his head. An eight or nine-year-old blond boy was looking at him in surprise. The boy's blue eyes and soft-lined little face looked very handsome.

"Ah, hello, I think you must be the Igger that Professor Dumbledore said, aren't you?" Hagrid looked at Iger and smiled.

"Hello, Hagrid, Iger Morrisseys." Iger held out his little hand.

Hagrid rubbed his big rough hand on his body cautiously, and then carefully held Iger's soft little hand, for fear of hurting Iger.

"Rubus Hagrid, nice to meet you, come and sit in the room." Hagrid turned sideways and motioned for Iger to enter the room.

Iger walked into the house and looked around curiously. He saw a bunch of silver unicorn hair hanging on the wall, and various strange ornaments. Although the hut was dilapidated, it was very warm.

"I've heard about you, Iger, I'm sorry." Hagrid looked at Iger's curious eyes and said in a deep voice, "But don't worry, Dumbledore is the greatest magician, he will definitely find a way to help you of."

Iger smiled: "It's okay, in fact, I don't care much about this kind of thing, there are many things that are more terrible than death, aren't there?"

Hagrid raised his eyebrows, and looked at Iger with some surprise: "I'm glad you have such insight, Iger, really, if you need anything, just tell me, I will definitely help you."

"Thank you, Hagrid." Iger was not polite, and immediately looked like Hagrid with bright eyes: "I wonder if you can help me get some acromantula venom and unicorn hair, of course, I will go with you."

Hagrid immediately waved his hand and rejected Iger's proposal to go together: "I have unicorn hair here, and you can give it to you directly if you want, although I don't know exactly what the use of that thing is."

"Ten Galleons are available in the market." Iger looked at Hagrid with a smile, "The venom of the acromantia is even rarer. A pint of it costs one hundred Galleons, and there is no market for it."

Hagrid shook his head: "I already knew those things,

Professor Dumbledore has long advised me to improve my life, but I don't think it's useless to ask for too much money. Of course, if you need Iger, I will help you pay more attention. "

"Then I'm very grateful. I don't have any source of income. It would be great if I can get this done before I enter school in three years." Iger suddenly laughed.

"Then it's even more obligatory for me." Hagrid laughed: "To be honest, I like people like you very much, you are very frank."

"Thank you for the compliment, I'm still a little ashamed, I always feel like I'm using you." Iger grinned a little embarrassedly.

"Don't think so, Iger." Hagrid gave Iger a serious look: "Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that I am a half-blood giant. You are the first little wizard who is not afraid of me and is very friendly. Although the students There are many people in China who are not afraid of me, but there are not many people who are as frank as you, and I know that most of them still hate my bloodline."

Iger grinned: "We are friends, right? In fact, I always thought I was a freak..."

Who the hell would a normal person embrace death?

"We are friends!" Hagrid nodded earnestly: "Seriously, Iger, I really hope you will enter Gryffindor in the future."

Iger spread his hands: "In fact, I wish I could enter Ravenclaw."

"Why? Those smart people are not very easy to contact." Hagrid seemed a little surprised by Iger's answer.

Iger's mouth twitched, why? Of course it was to avenge that dead raven! Iger thought a lot about it yesterday, what chickens and rabbits are in the same cage, the perverted pool manager who puts water in while pouring water, two drag racing elements with different starting times, etc., all waiting to pay back to the one at the door of Ravenclaw What about dead ravens?

"I was educated by a bird, he is not alive!" Iger snorted.

Hagrid reacted immediately: "You mean the knocker at the door of the Ravenclaw lounge? The inexplicable eagle?"

"Yes, that's the one..." Iger smiled: "I just want to experience the pleasure of being a smart person, but it refuses to cooperate with me..."

"Don't care about those Iggers..." Hagrid pointed to the kitten that was rubbing against Iger's feet: "No one can summon a Patronus at your age, and neither can Professor Dumbledore, you are a genius !"

"I might just have more magic power..." Iger was uncertain.

"There are many Igers among people with more magic power, but I'm pretty sure that even Professor Dumbledore couldn't summon a Patronus at the age of eight."

Iger suddenly felt much better, and he didn't care what Hagrid said was true or false.

At least because of Hagrid's words, he dispelled a lot of the psychological shadow of being about to die again in the past two days.

"If you don't mind, can I go to the Forbidden Forest with you?" Iger smiled: "Dumbledore reminded me that if you go to the Forbidden Forest, you must follow, and I also feel that it is not worthwhile to get something for nothing." Great."

Hagrid thought about it seriously, and finally nodded: "If it's Dumbledore's suggestion, then fine, but you must stay by my side."

"Thank you, I will." Iger suddenly stood up excitedly.

A few minutes later, Hagrid walked Iger in the Forbidden Forest with a small pink umbrella.

"This forest is full of mystery, and there are many interesting magical creatures," said Hagrid.

Iger nodded, and took out a little snuffer from his bosom. Hagrid was taken aback for a moment: "This is a sniff, my God, where did you find it, Iger?"

"Mr. Newt Scamander gave it to me, but he seemed a little bit reluctant, always thinking that I would eat it." Iger laughed.

"This little thing likes treasures, shiny things. If you have time, you can bury something near the Forbidden Forest for him to find." Hagrid signaled Iger to put the Niffler away.

The Forbidden Forest during the day is beautiful. The primitive and retro ecosystem makes this forest full of mystery. The sun shines through the mottled branches and leaves on the ground, surrounded by ancient trees. Iger feels that the air seems to be much fresher.

A timid voice came, and Iger turned his head to look, and there were a few small green things like praying mantises hanging on the tree beside him.

"They're Bowtruckles, they're very shy, but they'll be clingy when you get to know them." Hagrid laughed, motioning for Iger to reach out.

Iger stretched out his hand and handed it to a small Bowtruckle. The little guy in front of him looked at Iger in panic. Iger hooked his fingers with a smile on his face, and the little guy timidly moved it to Iger's hand.

"Very good, you are very talented, Iger." Hagrid looked at Iger from the side, his eyes brightened: "You can find some wood turtles to feed him, this little guy likes you very much, maybe you can be in the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class achieved good results.”

"Really? I would like to borrow your good words." Iger smiled, protecting the small Bowtruckle with both hands.

Sniffer in his arms poked his head out, looked at the Bowtruckle curiously, then took out a penny from Iger's arms and handed it over.

"Muggle coins." Hagrid smiled. "It seems that they get along very well. Are you going to raise him?"

"Can you?" Iger froze.

Hagrid nodded: "Of course, Iger, not everyone can be favored by Bowtruckles, most people will only be poked in the eye by them."

Iger curiously teased the little hunchback in his hand: "Then let's name it, just call it rice cracker..."

Iger speaks Chinese...

"Crispy rice?" Hagrid pronounced the awkward oriental name jerky: "Crispy rice is fine if you think it's appropriate."

"As for this..." Iger nodded the little sniff in his arms: "Call it Koda."

"What's this name?" Hagrid looked at Iger strangely.

"A kind of strange-looking duck, isn't it very appropriate?" Iger raised his head to look like Hagrid.

"I think it's more like a seal..." Hagrid said, looking at Kodak's body, God knows where he looked like a seal...

The two walked all the way in the forest, and Hagrid kept introducing Iger to the magical creatures that appeared from time to time.

In the air, a flower flew leisurely in front of Iger, and Iger looked at the floating flower in front of him strangely.

"It's an invisible beast, Iger." Hagrid smiled: "You're lucky, I don't usually see him, he always likes to take away the biscuits in my house when I'm not paying attention, I guess he must always It's starvation."

Iger couldn't help grinning thinking of the biscuits Hagrid made.

Did it ever occur to you that he might just use it for self-defense?

Of course, Iger still didn't have the heart to say this, he felt that this would make Hagrid very disappointed.

Hagrid is such a simple person... I really can't help but want to bully him!

Reaching out to take the flowers, Iger stretched out his hand to touch, but the invisible beast didn't give Iger a chance, and he disappeared after handing over the flowers.

There was a cry of eagles, and several Hippogriffs yelled at the two of them in the distance. Hagrid patted Iger's head lightly: "Be careful, the hippos are a bit irritable. It is said that they are griffins. And the descendants of horses, but I don't know whether it is or not."

Hagrid stepped forward and waved his arms: "Buckbeak, let me introduce you. This is Igger. Iger, this is Buckbeak."

Iger looked at Buckbeak in front of him with some curiosity, and then asked, "What should I do?"

"Look straight into their eyes, then bend down and bow, and when it bends down to you, you can get closer to it." Hagrid motioned: "Be careful not to blink your eyes, it will make it think you are insincere."

Iger looked straight into Buckbeak's eyes and bowed. The big eagle horse in the distance raised his head proudly. After looking at Iger for a while, he bowed slowly to Iger.

"It's beautifully done, Iger, come on, you can ride them now." Hagrid beckoned, beckoning Iger to come closer.

Iger touched Buckbeak eagerly, and seemed to enjoy seeing Buckbeak.

Hagrid stepped forward to lift Iger's armpits and lifted Iger onto Buckbeak's back.

"Hold its neck."

Iger hurriedly hugged Buckbeak's neck, and Hagrid reached out and patted Buckbeak's hind legs. Buckbeak suddenly raised his two front paws, and then rushed out like an arrow off the string, with wide wings and long wings. Open, a tall eagle horse carrying Iger straight into the sky.

The oncoming gust of wind blew on Iger's face, and Iger was in a trance, holding Buckbeak's neck with both hands, and his heart jumped for joy.

The tall eagle horse flew against the wind, flying over Hogwarts, passing through the corridors of the castle courtyard from time to time, and then circling around the towering clock tower.

Iger sat on Buckbeak, watching the behemoth under him pass through the vast black lake, and finally flew back into the Forbidden Forest slowly.

After stroking his hair that was blown by the wind, Iger was carried off Buckbeak's back by Hagrid. Hagrid looked at Iger with a smile: "Now that you know each other, you can come and play with him whenever you have a chance. I think it would love being with you."

Iger nodded, and the behemoth in front of him was very attractive to Iger.

At night, in Hagrid's small room, the two counted the harvest of the day.

"Five unicorn hairs, a nest of bird and snake eggshells, two acromantula venom, about half a pint." Hagrid said, looking at the things on the table.

Iger did the math, and there were probably more than 130 Galleons.

Hagrid laughed: "The annual cost of books at Hogwarts is only a dozen Galleons, and you can buy a lot of things with the rest of the money."

"It's unbelievable, Hagrid, you are guarding a treasure house!" Iger jumped with joy.

The two didn't go too deep into the Forbidden Forest, but just wandered around the outer part of the Forbidden Forest for a day. Hagrid obviously didn't want Iger to be in any danger, but just wandering around the periphery, the two made a hundred dollars a day. Dogalon.

Did the Weasleys know they were going to cry? Iger couldn't help but think.

"Three years, I think it's enough for you to earn tuition until graduation." Hagrid laughed.

Eggy thought happily: "Maybe I'll become a millionaire after I graduate..."