Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

The secret room at night still had the same dark, green ghostly appearance. He casually lit a flame in the brazier on the surrounding stone pillars. Iger opened the iron door of the secret room, and snapped Snape and Flitwick outside the door. The professor came in.

A white light appeared in the air, and Dumbledore appeared in the secret room with the two ladies. Fox's dark eyes on his shoulders glanced at Iger, and he gurgled softly, before disappearing again the next second.

"Merlin's beard..." Professor Sprout looked at the basilisk bound by the thick and intertwined chains in the air and moaned weakly: "This big monster, Iger, how did you make it look like this?"

Snape's expression was very bad, but soon his attention was attracted by the basilisk hanging in mid-air.

"A figure like mine..." Professor Flitwick looked carefully at the basilisk in front of him, his shrill voice sounded a bit embarrassed: "Ten in one mouthful is not a problem..."

"It is indeed a surprising big guy. I think the scale armor of this thing should be very resistant to magic, so how did you get its venom?" Dumbledore looked at Iger curiously: "A Stunning Curse in the Eye?"

"No... shoot it in its mouth..." Iger explained briefly, and then felt as if something was wrong?

Professor McGonagall flicked the wand in his hand, and a tape measure appeared in front of him. With a wave of the wand in his skinny hand, the tape measure flew to the side of the basilisk, and pulled it away to measure the length of the basilisk.

The slender tape measure in mid-air was measured on the basilisk from left to right, and its cheap appearance kept provoking the basilisk's nerves, causing the basilisk to roar again and again.

"Professor McGonagall, it's scolding you..." Iger reminded Professor McGonagall appropriately.

"What did it call me?" Professor McGonagall looked a little unhappy.

"It probably means to let you... emmm... go away..." Iger organized his words.

"So it's telling me to roll?" Professor McGonagall looked a little weird.

"Probably so." Iger nodded.

Immediately, Iger saw the wand in Professor McGonagall shaking, and the basilisk, which was originally bound into an M shape, was pulled into a straight line by the chain. Seeing the howling of the basilisk, Iger felt that for snakes, It must be tiring to walk in a straight line...

"Seventy feet..." Professor McGonagall pursed his lips,

It looked like a shock.

"The mutilated snake slough outside the door is more than twenty feet long..." Professor Flitwick nodded

"It's only about 30 meters...then there is no visual effect at all in the stands..." Iger curled his lips with some disgust: "How about we give it a magnification spell?"

"Are you trying to kill those students?" Snape stepped forward and looked at the basilisk in front of him expressionlessly: "Even a full-grown fire dragon will not exceed ten meters in length, even if the fire dragon's breath is as long as Forty meters..."

"As a flexible snake, not to mention thirty meters, even three meters is already a nightmare for many people, of course, except for Indians..." Professor Flitwick nodded in agreement: "Iger, what are we going to do? Do?"

"Chop it up and send it over?" Iger suggested.

Several people directly ignored Iger's proposal, and turned to look at Dumbledore. Dumbledore shook his wand with a smile, and summoned a black leather box. Iger looked very familiar.

Not only familiar, he also found a line of gold letters on the box: Egg·Malicious…

"Newt used to have such a box when he was in school. The cost of such a box was extremely expensive, much more expensive than many wizard's houses. Later, this kind of box was listed as one of the contraband at Hogwarts. It's over." Dumbledore said softly, Iger's face was very bad, and Professor McGonagall's face was also very bad, because Iger violated the school rules, only Snape had a sneering smile on his lips.

"The space in the box is more than enough to hold a basilisk. In fact, I don't even want to go down the sewer, even though this kind of thing is very novel..." Dumbledore smiled cheerfully, and with a flick of his wand, the huge basilisk sprang out. It was firmly stuffed into the suitcase by the rattling chain.

"The box is new..." Iger looked at the lock of the box that was locked with a click and pouted.

"But it will get old sooner or later." Dumbledore didn't care either.

"So is there any point in asking us to come down together?" Snape's face became ugly again: "We didn't do anything..."

"Of course it's not that you didn't do nothing, Severus, at least you took the tube slide once." Dumbledore said with a smile, and Snape's face became even uglier.

"I think I can build another Parselmouth club and turn it into the club's activity center. Of course, it needs to be reinforced before that." Iger turned his head and looked around.

"Where are the members?" Dumbledore looked at Iger curiously.

"At the moment...I...you...and Harry..." Iger smacked his lips: "Maybe we can have a class in animal language? How about I become a professor?"

"Very good idea..." Dumbledore laughed, and turned to look at the deans: "But it doesn't seem like the right time now, let's go..."

Iger nodded, picked up the suitcase and put his hand on Professor Flitwick's shoulder, and disappeared again with a snap.

Snape's face was somber that he could artificially rain, and he looked at Dumbledore anxiously, flames appeared in the air, Fox's figure landed on Dumbledore's shoulder, and the old man disappeared in front of his eyes with a flash of white light leading the two ladies.

Snape looked expressionlessly at the pipe leading to the top outside the iron gate, so the question is, how do I go up?

Iger doesn't want to talk to Snape very much now, who let him disturb his good business?

With such an ambiguous atmosphere, he flirted with the little girl: Come on, come on~

Then a sinister voice from behind said greasy and crooked: I'm here...

Cheap or not? Cheap or not?

Crazy, right?

But even though he lost his temper a little, Iger still ran to the secret room again and brought Snape to the Quidditch pitch. As a result, Snape pressed Iger's head expressionlessly, with great strength...

The basilisk in the suitcase was released, and the huge body of the basilisk fell to the ground with a bang.

In the distance outside the Quidditch pitch there were a lot of people, and they seemed to want to find out what happened to the basilisk. Dumbledore flicked his wand and completely sealed off the Quidditch pitch. The four deans formed a circle and became A huge cage came out, and the basilisk covered in iron chains was imprisoned in it.

A few Aurors who were under martial law in the distance came over and nodded to them.

"Leave it to us, Professor..." Kingsley's thick voice sounded calm and reliable, and they were in charge of guarding the night, lest any criminals release the basilisk.

"Please." Dumbledore looked at several people and nodded.

"Where's Aisha?" Iger looked at Kingsley eagerly.

Kingsley turned his head and looked around. Seeing that Scrimgeour was not there, he whispered to Iger a few times: "We helped her cover the class, and she said that she would come to the exam tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you." Iger muttered with a smile, and disappeared in place with a snap, leaving a group of older wizards looking at each other.

...

Early the next morning, Iger stretched his waist and sat up from the bed, grabbed the warm milk on the head of the bed and took a sip.

The excited cries of Gryffindor cubs could already be heard outside the dormitory, and Seamus' voice could be heard from time to time: "Captain Seamus is on standby."

This is what Iger taught him. For some reason, Seamus seems to like this sentence very much...

When I walked out of the dormitory, I found that the soft chairs in the lounge that had been occupied by the senior students were empty, and none of the students above the fourth grade were there.

"Are they all so positive?" Iger grinned.

"They're all crazy..." Harry walked over with dark circles under his eyes: "Professor McGonagall chose Ron and Seamus to be the commentators for the exam last night. Go to the principal's office!"

"Good morning, Iger!" Ron walked over with a smirk on his face.

"Congratulations on becoming a commentator..." Iger looked at Ron cheerfully.

Ron's expression suddenly froze on his face, and he was very annoyed that he couldn't say it himself, and Harry laughed: "I've already told Iger, well, go to the stadium quickly, I can't wait. "

"The exam starts at nine o'clock, and it's only half past seven..." Iger took out his pocket watch and looked at it: "I'm going to clean up and have breakfast..."

Harry and Ron rushed to the court excitedly without waiting for Iger.

Seeing Hermione come out of the dormitory, the two went directly to the auditorium.

Today's auditorium is also very lively. Many parents are sitting next to their children having breakfast together, and whispering to each other when they see Iger coming.

"Hermione, Iger..." Aisha walked over with a smile: "How was the exam?"

Iger noticed that Aisha put Hermione's title first. It seems that Aisha is very concerned about the relationship with Hermione, and she is in a good mood. It seems that the love potion project is expected to succeed...

"My exam was exempted..." Iger spread his hands, looking calm, while Hermione pulled Aisha to show off her budgeted exam results.

On the long table in the distance, the Weasleys were accompanying Ginny with doting expressions on their faces, next to Sirius and a blond man.

"Let me introduce, this is Remus Lupine, and this is Iger." Sirius looked at Iger and laughed, introducing them to each other.

"Hello, Mr. Lupine." Iger stretched out his small hand, and Remus reached out and shook it with some embarrassment: "Hello."

I have to say that Iger's approachable appearance made Remus feel more at ease, and even a little excited.

Thankfully, Iger wasn't like Snape, who was looking at this side in a dark way from the teacher's seat.

Lupine immediately gave Iger an impression easily: This is a good boy...

Snape in the teacher's seat had a very bad expression. The most hated people in life almost came at once. Snape only stayed in the auditorium for a short time before leaving with a gloomy face.

Iger said hello to the Weasleys and Mrs. Weasley. Mr. Weasley looked very excited, and dragged Iger to ask questions from time to time, which made Mrs. Weasley very annoying.

"Iger, the rifle you wrote to me about last time...is it powerful?" Mr. Weasley looked extremely excited. Few wizards were willing to talk to him about the strange things about Muggles, but Iger was an exception. .

Because Iger is always like telling Mr. Weasley to get a gun or something...

"There is one of the most powerful guns among Muggles, called Gatling, the kind that shoots blue flames. It's amazing..." Iger enthusiastically told Mr. Weasley about Muggle guns, which provoked a group of guns. People have weird faces...

As the breakfast time ended, there were fewer and fewer people in the auditorium, and Iger and his group also walked towards the Quidditch pitch together.

Today is a big day for the Weasley family. Ron was selected by Professor McGonagall as the narrator, and the twins and Percy took part in this unique final exam. The Weasleys looked very happy Yes, because Iger said that all students who take this exam will have a strong mark on the results of the standard wizard assessment and the advanced wizard assessment. where to go.

Arriving at the test site, Hermione and Aisha followed the Weasleys and Sirius to the Gryffindor auditorium. Four professors were already waiting there, and the entire stadium was full of seats. They all waited eagerly for the appearance of the basilisk.

There were far more people than Iger had imagined, and a rough estimate was about 15,000.

Iger thinks it's a bit bad. There are too many people and the venue is too big, which will make the basilisk appear too petite, which may not have much impact on viewing.

At this time, Iger is really struggling to decide whether to apply a magnification spell to the basilisk...

Four professors guarded the entrance of the Quidditch team on both sides. Iger turned to look at the big iron cage covered by black cloth. Iger was very close to the cage, so close that he could hear the chains in the cage rustling. There was a rustling sound.

At this time, the surrounding stands were full of parents of school students, some graduated alumni, and some international friends.

Iger looked towards the stands in the direction of Dumbledore. Sitting next to Dumbledore was a group of well-dressed wizards. Iger only recognized Fudge.

At this time, Fudge was also looking at the wizards beside Dumbledore, his expression was a little stiff. He always felt that Dumbledore seemed to be plotting against his position, but it seemed that he was the only one who thought so. It feels like Fudge is sitting here entirely because of the face of the Ministry of Magic...

Minister of the British Ministry of Magic, it sounds quite tall. In fact, although the British Ministry of Magic is a relatively authoritative organization internationally, Fudge’s own weight is not so prestigious in the international arena. As we all know, most of the British Ministry of Magic The authority and the right to speak are still in the hands of some pure-blooded families. Although these families are very proud of Fudge at work, but when the interests of those families are really involved, the Minister of Magic's face is not as good as imagined. .

If they are really disobedient, those families are fully capable of teaming up to change a minister.

Behind Dumbledore is a tall lady who looks a head taller than Hagrid. Iger thinks that it should be the legendary Ms. Maxime with a relatively large skeleton, the headmistress of Beauxbatons.

Beside Ms. Maxim was a relatively thin man with a gloomy face, but judging from the fact that he was still wearing a fur hat in this weather where the grass was growing and flying, the man was probably Durmster Lang's headmaster, Karkaroff.

As for the people behind the two, judging from their extraordinary clothes, they should all be a group of world-renowned wizards.

In the stands, Dumbledore smiled at Iger's gaze, nodded slightly at Iger, and blinked mischievously.

But Iger still didn't see what he wanted to express...

As Snape looked at Dumbledore, signaling that it was time, Dumbledore stood up in the stands, his tall figure looked at the stands around him, and his voice was clearly heard by the crowd on the stage :

"I am very glad that you can come to Hogwarts today to watch this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts final exam. It can be said that after the mystery of the Chamber of Secrets that spread far and wide this year was solved, our school's substitute teacher, Mr. Igger Morrissey, organized this It is the most grand event of Hogwarts in the past century, and I am very happy to see such a vibrant school again in my lifetime..."