Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Sir, where are you going?"

Inside the Underground Ministry of Magic in New Delhi, an Indian man in a turban was holding a registration form and speaking Indian English curiously asking Iger.

Iger's reputation is basically not obvious in Asia. For this group of Indian wizards, things on the other side of the world are not as interesting as the radio jokes of the day. This situation is not only in India, but in every country, so that there is no one in this place. Meet Iger.

The man was very curious. After all, in the magic world of any country, underage wizards cannot cast spells, and it is rare to run around the world with a Zen staff.

"a, hurry up, thank you." Iger was not interested in talking to him.

"China is not easy to enter..." The slightly fat Indian wizard sighed: "The Chinese Witchcraft Federation stipulates that you must have a Muggle passport, a certificate of no criminal record, and... minors must be accompanied by guardians, so you The conditions ... may not be very suitable."

"So troublesome?" Iger was a little dumbfounded: "Is that Witchcraft Union very close to the Muggle government? Must a Muggle passport be required?"

"It's not very close. As long as it's not an invasion of foreign wizarding forces, they won't care even if the Muggle world wars. However, Chinese wizards are difficult to mess with. I advise you to go through regular channels."

With a 'bang', a heavy piece of gold fell on the man's desk.

"I want to sneak in, thank you..." Iger looked at the man expressionlessly.

"Since this is the case... then fine..." The Indian man shrugged: "But once you enter China, we will not be responsible if you are arrested."

"Okay." Iger agreed.

The man looked at the people coming and going around the department, motioned Iger to follow him, then turned around and walked into a small cubicle, and then picked up a toothbrush and handed it to Iger.

"Grab it, you will reach Tibet, China. If you go further, you need to consult with the local wizard." The man spread his hands helplessly.

"Thank you." Grabbing the toothbrush, Iger disappeared with a swoosh.

A few minutes later, Tibet, China, Lhasa.

Looking at the buildings full of 90s atmosphere, Iger couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He hadn't seen such an intimate building for a long time.

Glancing at the Potala Palace in the distance, Iger felt a dozen magic waves covering the Potala Palace layer by layer.

Iger nodded slightly, and it seemed that there was some witchcraft inheritance in the Potala Palace.

But since he was smuggled, Iger didn't visit the door arrogantly, just glanced at it lightly and turned away.

He took out a broom from his arms, and Iger rode on the broom and flew all the way towards Kunlun Mountain.

Feeling the cold wind blowing from the plateau, Iger silently put a warm shield on himself, and then saw a white light 'swish' in the distance in front of Iger and stopped Iger.

It was a floating sword. The cold light on the sword shone with a silvery white luster, blocking the mid-air in front of Iger. Then a man flew from afar. The man sat on a flying carpet and frowned. Look at Iger.

"Which country's sorcerer are you, do you have a flight permit?" The man looked to be in his twenties, and his long gown looked like a book.

"I'm from the UK, do I still need a flight permit here?" Iger looked at the man curiously.

"Of course, what if you are seen by Ma Zhong?" The man looked a little serious, and then looked at Iger curiously: "You speak Chinese really well, how many years have you been in China?"

"Just arrived..." Iger smiled a little embarrassedly, and you may not believe it, I have been in China for nearly 20 years...

"It's impossible, you learned Chinese abroad?" The man laughed suddenly, and seemed to disbelieve Iger's words: "You look young, underage, don't you? You sneaked out to play with your family behind your back?"

Should I be the one who kicked me out of the house? Iger pinched his chin thoughtfully.

"I came to China to do business." Iger explained: "I have a letter of recommendation from Albus Dumbledore."

"Dumbledore?" The man was stunned: "Where are you going?"

"Kunlun Hall on Kunlun Mountain, Phoenix in Kunlun Hall." Iger grinned.

"It's also a set..." The man smiled: "Okay, don't ride a broom, come up and sit on the flying carpet, my name is Zhuge Yun, the word Penghong, I am from the Traffic Management Bureau of the Witchcraft Association, you It's not good to fly over like this, and it's not good to be seen by the hemp seeds, and it may be stopped how many times."

"Thank you, then!" Iger appeared on the flying carpet in a flash, and put away the broom. For the first time on the flying carpet, Iger couldn't hold back his curiosity, and he touched and knocked: "My name is Egger Morriss, sorry, I didn't know the flight was banned here."

"It's okay." Zhuge Yun looked at Iger's Apparition for a while, then laughed helplessly, turned his head and glanced at the staff on Iger's body, Zhuge Yun raised his eyebrows: "Is this your Zen staff?"

"This is a wand..." Iger grinned: "The wand can't stand my magic, so I asked Nicole Lemay to help me improve it."

"Nicole Lemay? I've heard of him!" Zhuge Yun looked a little surprised: "The only alchemist who has made the Sage Stone for thousands of years, it's amazing, he's still alive?"

"It's okay..." Iger nodded.

"Academician Zou has always admired him very much. Academician Zou is a professor of magic equipment at Kunlun Hall. The so-called magic weapon science is your Western alchemy." Zhuge Yun smiled: "I graduated from Kunlun Hall, you should be Smuggled, right? Fortunately, you met me, so if you are stopped by others, you may be sent to the Chongqing Witchcraft Branch..."

"So...there are many academies in the Chinese wizarding world?" Iger was a little curious.

"Of course there are many, Tibet Snowman Valley, Kunlun Mountain Kunlun Hall, Shanghai's Underwater Dragon Palace, and the newly established Yangzhou Jinchan Academy, each of which is guarded by 300 hidden schools of wizards in China. Strictly speaking, there are many inheritances of witchcraft in China. There is a genre, but there is basically no such comprehensive acceptance like your Hogwarts in the UK. After all, we have a large population in our country. Even wizards have a population of more than 100,000 people. Most of them are wizards from hemp seedlings, and some children who feel boring at home and go to school to have fun..."

Zhuge Yun laughed: "For example, I... I was transferred to Kunlun Hall when I was ten years old..."

Iger nodded suddenly: "What does China use to cast spells?"

"I use the law ring, because it is less conspicuous and easy to use. All the Bafang guards in China uniformly use the law. Some traditional families are mostly spells, peach wood swords, brushes, sharp swords, floating dust or Zen wands, and many modern wizards also use Western wands, but they are all in coastal areas, and the popularity of wands in mainland China is still not high.”

"It seems to be very powerful." Iger's face was unclear, but he just felt wow, so awesome...

"We've always been great." Zhuge Yun nodded with a chuckle, his smile full of confidence.

The flying carpet galloped all the way to the north. Iger felt very strange. Unlike the broom, there was no wind resistance on the flying carpet, and the flight was very stable, just like sitting on a bed, but the speed of the flying carpet was slower than that of the broom. on a lot.

"In Asia, especially in places with a large population like China, wizards generally use flying carpets to travel, and the only permit for domestic flights stipulated by the Traffic Management Law is only flying carpets. Because of the particularity of flying carpet technology, flying carpets The blanket cannot be seen from below. As for other flying swords and brooms, if they need to fly, they must be at night. According to regulations, they must not be lower than 300 meters in the sky. Flying during the day is prohibited. The local branch of the Traffic Management Bureau reports, so I will stop you." Zhuge Yun explained happily.

"Is flying carpet popular in Asia?" Iger was a little curious.

"Of course it is very popular. Most of them are imported from India and Arabia. I heard that several European countries do not allow the import of flying carpets?" Zhuge Yun was a little curious.

"Capitalism..." Iger spread his hands: "Most of the wealth in the Nordic magic world is in the hands of a few people, if the Flying Carpet Company is not willing to share with them, of course they will not let it flow into the market, in fact, in the United States Also like this…"

"That's the truth. At the beginning, the implementation of flying carpets in the Chinese witchcraft world also encountered many difficulties." Zhuge Yun nodded, agreeing: "My grandfather rejected flying carpets at the beginning, until I took him to sit. once…"

"What did he say?" Iger grinned.

"It's really comfortable..." Zhuge Yun laughed.

That's right, as Lu Xun once said, the truth theorem applies everywhere...

Iger likes the young man in front of him very much, which can probably be described as: the feeling of gentleness and humility.

"You are from the Traffic Management Bureau. Is it okay for me to be caught smuggling?" Iger looked at Zhuge Yun curiously.

"This is the society of personal relationships. You also said that you have a letter of recommendation from Dumbledore, so at most I will just take you through the process of re-applying a passport, it makes no difference." Zhuge Yun explained in a calm voice: "What's more The tutors of Kunlun Hall are very senior, and no one will say anything without opening their eyes."

"That's good..." Iger nodded cheerfully.

"I think you're here for Phoenix?" Zhuge Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Iger nodded.

"It's very difficult to do..." Zhuge Yun spread his hands: "Hundred Birds Pavilion was built when we first established the school to house the divine birds of Kunlun Mountains, but for so many years, let alone a phoenix, even a luan bird can live there. I have never identified with others, even the elders and professors of Kunlun Hall don’t give face…”

"It doesn't matter, it's just a chance." Iger grinned: "Even if it doesn't work as a tourist..."

"Okay, I'll show you around then. By the way, do you have any contact information?" Zhuge Yun turned to look at Iger.

Iger held his chin and thought for a long time, then took out a piece of gold from his arms, squeezed it with his hand, the gold slowly deformed in Iger's hand, and a coin similar to Jin Galleon appeared in Iger's hand, Both sides of the gold coin are embossed with the egg hall logo.

"If you want to find me, just call my name on the coin. As long as you are within half of China, I can locate your coordinates and Apparate over." Iger grinned.

"Half China?" Zhuge Yun was teasing me with a look on his face.

"Yes, half of China, I am a silent person. My own magic power is many times higher than that of ordinary wizards." Iger nodded.

"The silent one... How did you survive?" Zhuge Yun opened his mouth in surprise: "I remembered, I heard news about you a few years ago, it was in London, England, right?"

"Yes, there was a silent riot at that time..." Iger grinned awkwardly.

"It's incredible... You are rarer than a giant dragon..." Zhuge Yun looked at Iger in amazement: "Maybe you can really be recognized by the Phoenix."

"It doesn't sound like a good word, you actually compare me to the dragon..." Iger pouted.

"This is the principle of the double-sided mirror... You have a lot of money, and you actually use gold as a communication?" Zhuge Yun chattered, not caring about his rudeness at all.

Iger smiled, of course, I lack everything, just not lack of gold...

"How old are you this year?" Zhuge Yun turned to look at Iger: "Are you fifteen years old?"

"Thirteen years old." Iger nodded, and didn't care that Zhuge Yun saw himself as old. Children in Europe and America did seem to grow faster than Asians, and children of the same age group looked a lot more mature.

"I am twenty-three this year. I am the head of the next generation of Zhuge's family. The eldest in the family. Our third child is about the same age as you. Now I am also in Kunlun Hall. The students in our western region are generally admitted to Kunlun Hall. Yes, it's a bit cold..." Zhuge Yun said cheerfully: "You can see Yaochi as soon as you open the window, if you are lucky, there will be a love affair with the Queen Mother of the West and you that will never break up..."

"A love that doesn't break up?" Iger was envious: "Is the Queen Mother of the West very loyal?"

"Of course, they are loyal to love..." Zhuge Yun nodded: "And every wizard who betrayed the Queen Mother of the West will end up miserably. They are usually wanted by the entire Queen Mother of the West. The love is also called the love that never breaks up..."

When Iger heard Zhuge Yun's words, his scalp felt numb, and it was better to stay away from the Queen Mother of the West.

"Is the Queen Mother of the West beautiful?" Iger was still a little unwilling to give up.

heh man...

"When they are in love, their beauty is as good as Veela..." Zhuge Yun laughed: "When they fight or have no feelings for you, they are leopard tails and tiger teeth, and their fighting power is very high, they can easily kill one. Giant Bear."

"It's nothing, even a wizard can do it..." Iger shook his head, just a giant bear, Iger can have a meal without a wand.

"I'm talking about hand-to-hand combat." The corners of Zhuge Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

Iger: "???"

Kill the giant bear meleely?

Is your Queen Mother of the West from Russia?

"There are many Xiwangmu ethnic groups in the mountains near Yaochi~www.wuxiahere.com~ There are often wizards who are confident in themselves to try their luck, and occasionally there are some Muggle climbers who stray into the depths of Kunlun and finally hug them. The beauty has returned, and finally signed a confidentiality agreement to live in the wizarding world." Zhuge Yun laughed.

"Will they choose the person they like?" Iger asked curiously.

"Of course, the Queen Mother of the West has a talent for falling into a dream. The person they choose will meet her in her sleep, and then when you wake up from the dream, you can find her at the place where you met her in the dream." Zhuge Yun said cheerfully: "King Mu of Zhou in Chinese legend dreamed of the Queen Mother of the West in Yaochi."

"Have you been there?" Iger turned to look at Zhuge Yun.

"Cough cough... I am a more reserved person, and relatively speaking, I believe in fate." Zhuge Yun coughed twice, slightly embarrassed.

Iger despised for a while, meaning that he has not been in love in his twenties...