Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"He wasn't like this before..." Sirius squatted on the ground as if he had been emptied of energy, murmuring to himself with his head in his hands.

"Keep an eye on it..." Iger shook his head, and Remus beside him also had a lost expression: "Azkaban for twelve years, I think you should have a strong immunity to pain."

"Yeah..." Sirius muttered to himself, "I can endure the darkness...if I hadn't seen the light..."

Iger was stunned. Does this sound like a set?

When did you, a fool, say something so meaningful?

"He used to be...not like this..." Sirius looked very remorseful in his eyes: "Maybe it's because of me, he's timid...I shouldn't let him be a secret keeper, in that case, maybe these things won't happen. already."

"It's not your fault, he had already surrendered to Voldemort before that." Iger shook his head: "This is what Severus told me."

Iger was not at all worried that Sirius would find Snape to testify.

unless he's crazy...

"Compared to you, I'm really not a competent friend..." Sirius rubbed his hands on his face as hard as he washed his face, and said vaguely.

"Yeah." Iger didn't object to his words.

In fact, not only being friends, Iger thinks that Sirius also has a big problem with being a man...

But there is no way, the relationship is good, Iger is not going to say anything, everyone has their own way of living, anyway, he can't be killed by Kreacher, let him go...

As for whether Sirius' character will bring him any trouble in the future, Iger doesn't care at all.

Anyway, I'm the kind of person who helps my relatives and doesn't help me, and if you move me, you have to think about the consequences!

"Okay, it's over." Remus patted Sirius on the back and comforted him softly.

Iger was not interested in seeing how the two were full of love, so he cremated Peter Pettigrew and left.

He has important things to do.

...

Paris France…

Today’s Paris is a rare clear sky. In an alley, at the entrance of a dilapidated small house, old Nico is basking in the sun leisurely, listening to Muggles saying that this can effectively prevent osteoporosis…

The last time he drank the elixir of life was last year, which won the last five years for him and his wife. In the past year, old Nico has already arranged the funeral, and now all he has to do is to be quiet Enjoy this last time quietly, and then start a new round of adventure.

At the entrance of the alley in the distance, a figure in a black robe walked leisurely towards the hut. It was a boy with black hair and red eyes, and the person who came was Iger.

As he was walking on the street today, Iger rarely put away his pair of sheep-like curly and sharp horns, holding a golden staff and looking at Old Niko cheerfully.

"Oh... Iger." Old Nico's voice was still shrill and thin: "It looks like you have encountered some difficulties."

"How do you know?" Iger grinned.

"Because you never come to see me when you're fine." Old Nico's voice sounded resentful.

Iger laughed dryly, and then nodded embarrassingly: "There is indeed something..."

"What are you going to do? I suggest that you list everything as soon as possible while I'm still alive, or you'll have to find me in an invisibility cloak next time..." Nicoleme said cheerfully.

"It's like this..." Iger spread his hands: "Is there any way to allow me to carry eyes like Mad-Eye Moody's see-through eyes, of course, if I have the ability to distinguish magic, it would be even better."

Nicole Lemay nodded: "The first point is easy...but the second point is not easy..."

"Then the first one will do. If it really doesn't work, I'll get some Gringotts manifesting water..." Iger nodded.

"I have already made something like this." Old Nico stood up tremblingly, and Iger hurriedly stepped forward to help: "I think you should like it."

With that said, Old Nicole took Iger into the room, and after rummaging through the boxes, he found a bunch of small things like the golden snitch. The difference is that the golden snitch is golden, and in the pile of small things in front of him, there is only one big one. It's gold, and the rest is all black.

The difference between the golden and the golden snitch is not much, but it has an extra tail.

The rest of the black ones have small bat-like wings, and in front is a big, silly-looking eye.

"This is..." Iger twitched the corners of his mouth looking at the little things in front of him: "Tim Gambey?"

"What is that?" Old Nico turned his head curiously.

"No, no... nothing..." Iger hurriedly shook his head.

After taking a closer look, this thing is indeed very similar to Tim Gambey in The Exorcist Boys, but there are still many differences in the details.

"These little guys were made when I was young. I was still worried about what would happen if I left them. It seems that Hogwarts is a good place to go..." Old Nico nodded happily, Reach out to hold up the golden monster.

"This golden one is the leader, and can call out the sight and memory of any black bat. The ability of these black bats is perspective and monitoring, and their wisdom and thinking are connected with the golden one." Old Ni Can speak softly.

"I had a very obedient dog when I was young, but unfortunately it didn't survive me..." Old Nico looked very sad.

Iger: "..."

If it wasn't for the Philosopher's Stone, I might not have survived you, old man...

"Before it died, I transferred its personality and memory to this golden one, you can rest assured that it is very obedient..." Old Nico patted Iger's shoulder lightly: "You have to treat it well. "

"I will..." Iger nodded with a complicated expression, reaching out and holding up the little golden thing in front of him.

It's not personality.

What to say? dog?

"From today, you will be called... Tim Gambey..." Iger grinned at the little thing, and Tim Gamber immediately flapped his wings and landed on Iger's shoulder.

"Then... how many black ones are there in total?" Iger looked at old Niko.

"Not much, I made a few of them at the beginning, but that kid can make more for you." Old Nico shook his head: "You only need to feed it an eyeball and a bit of metal, and it can make a black bat clone."

"It's pretty amazing..." Iger twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was a slit in front of Tim Gambé on his shoulders, and Iger saw a row of neat fangs in the slit.

Iger feels that the characteristics of this clone are a bit like the black dragon... Mangshan...

"It has a traceless extension space in its stomach, and it can help you record your words at certain times, which is very useful." Old Niko nodded.

"I'm more curious... How did you think about making this, old man?" Iger looked at Old Nico and blinked his eyes.

"Cough cough..." Old Niko's face was covered with a hint of red, as if he had some kind of cough, he quickly waved his hand to signal Iger to leave, and he was going to rest...

Iger narrowed his eyes narrowly: "Could it be...?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Old Niko seemed to be about to cough up his lungs, and hurriedly pushed Iger out of the door.

Bang!

The door is closed...

Iger knocked on the door after a magical laugh: "Thank you, do you want gold?"

"..."

No one answered.

Maybe he didn't hear it, or maybe he heard it, but he just didn't want to pay attention to him.

Iger shrugged, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Behind the door, Old Niko shook his head and smiled wryly after hearing that there was no sound outside the door, and then gently opened the door, seeing that there was no one outside, he was slightly relieved.

Glancing at the empty door, Old Nico sighed, then clenched his fists as if he had made a decision, and turned back to the room.

...

In the potions classroom, Snape raised his eyebrows while looking at Iger, who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

"Set up cameras for Hogwarts... and Hogsmeade..." Iger grinned and took out a glass jar. The jar was densely packed with various eyeballs, and there was a trace of blood on the eyeballs. It looks like the scalp is numb.

"Camera?" Snape frowned slightly, not quite understanding what Iger meant.

No wonder Snape couldn't understand it, there weren't many cameras in the UK in this day and age, let alone wizards who didn't know much about Muggles.

"What is that?" Snape was a little puzzled, and his eyes fell on Tim Gambey in the middle of the two corners above Iger's head. He felt that what Iger said should be related to this thing.

But he didn't ask when he just entered the house...

The magical world is a magical place. You can see an eagle on someone's head, and you may see a lion's head on top. In contrast, it's not surprising that a large golden snitch is on top, although this snitch has a tail...

"It's you here, I'm in the dormitory, but I can clearly see what's happening here." Iger grinned, Tim Gambey flew down, and Iger took out a black bat clone and lost it Go out, and then Tim Gambey opened his mouth wide, and an image shot out of his mouth.

Snape looked to get the influence. The image was an aerial shot of himself and Iger.

Turning his head to look, the perspective in the picture is the perspective of the big black-eyed bat flying in the air.

Seeing such a thing for the first time, even Snape would find it novel.

In the magic world, the most popular surveillance method was something like Dumbledore's silverware. It needed a certain medium to display the scene next to a specific person, but if the number of people increased, there would be no better detection method. .

Even Iger couldn't help but feel a little emotional. There are indeed many good things in the old man Niko. If these things spread out, the level of alchemy in the magic world has been advancing by leaps and bounds for decades...

"There are other abilities." Iger grinned and grabbed Tim Gambey: "Hello, Severus?"

Immediately after Iger pinched Tim Gambé in front of Snape, Tim Gambey opened his mouth wide: "Hello, Severus?"

It's all about Iger's voice!

"Hahaha, how is it? Is it fun?" Iger looked happy, like a child who got a new toy.

"Hum...boring..." Snape grunted.

Although I am curious about the production idea of ​​this thing, Tim Gambey's ability is really not too advanced.

It's nothing more than the principle of the double-sided mirror, the price of the golden snitch's shell, and a little bit of personality.

But Snape thought it was nothing, but in Iger's eyes it was different.

Not to mention that it looks exactly like Tim Gambey, just thinking of combining these abilities together is a genius!

When the train was not invented, who would have thought that putting a steam engine and wheels together would be so awesome?

Just like what Iger thought about, you can fly while sitting on the magic carpet. If you make the magic carpet into a cloak, wouldn't you fly as you want?

Iger has always thought of himself as a scientist...

Tim Gambey didn't seem to like Snape's words very much. He bit his big mouth full of sharp teeth, and once again released a projection on the wall. The difference was that this time the black bat used a perspective view. Ability, Snape appeared naked in the image...

Snape's face turned black...

"Meow!!"

A shrill cat meowing sounded, a black cat was thrown out of the basement classroom, and then two unknown objects that were frozen into ice cubes smashed on the black cat's body.

"Go away... away..." Snape's greasy and crooked voice sounded, closing the door with a bang.

I want to pee! I'm going to pee at your door!

Deception is too much!

Just as he was about to lift his hind leg to take a pee, not far from the end of the corridor, a fluffy kitten stared at Iger. Iger noticed that the other party was looking at his crotch, so he had no choice but to give up the pee. idea.

As soon as he stood up and turned back, the kitten clinged to him, greasy and crookedly rubbing his chin on Iger's trousers, and the corner of Iger's mouth twitched.

Nima, why?

Am I seducing a cat?

Unlocking the frozen ice cubes on the two little things, Iger returned to the bedroom with one hand in hand.

The main reason for the search for Nicole Lemay this time is to find the man who got Peter Pettigrew out of Azkaban.

Judging from the appearance of Peter Pettigrew at the beginning, it should have been lurking in the Shrieking Shack for a while, and it is estimated that it may not dare to enter because of the endless cats and snakes roaming around the school.

And the person who has been cast the Imperius Curse cannot cast Imperius Curse on others, Iger thinks this is the reason Peter Pettigrew caught Ron.

The people behind the scenes were probably trying to cast the Imperius Curse on Ron.

But the other party changed Peter Pettigrew's memory in the process, and Lavender and Ron just passed out. It seems that the other party doesn't want to hurt the students of Hogwarts... Even the other party's purpose is likely to be fundamental Not Voldemort.

As for the reason Peter Pettigrew was rescued, it might just be because his Animagus was a rat, and it was better to sneak into Hogwarts and have nothing to do with Voldemort.

But what the other party didn't expect was that he didn't play cards according to the routine, and he got hundreds of cats back the next day...

This is the specialization of the art industry, catching Sirius, the Ministry of Magic got hundreds of Dementors, catching Peter Dwarf, and got hundreds of cats...

In desperation ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Peter Pettigrew could only be a waste of chess. He was drenched in the Niangwuquan and covered his identity and hid in the screaming shack.

Leaning quietly by the window, Iger stared at Hogsmeade's direction in a trance, and slowly stroked his thoughts.

The other party sent Peter Pettigrew for the first time to infiltrate the Department of Mysteries, and the second time to infiltrate Hogwarts.

The only thing Iger can think of is the invisibility cloak and the time converter. His own is unlikely to be exposed, which means that the other party is targeting either Harry's invisibility cloak or Hermione's time converter.

And he didn't wait for the other party's arrival in the seaside hut before, which proves that the other party must have been in Hogsmeade at the time, or learned of his whereabouts by some means. In contrast, Iger is more inclined to the first point. .

The answer seems to be clear...

But as the saying goes, catch the traitor and catch the pair, catch the thief and catch the stolen goods, Iger is not in a hurry for a while.

Make sure first!