Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Turn your book to page three hundred and forty-five..."

On the podium, Snape looked down at the students below with a gloomy face: "If your black arts professor hadn't resigned due to injury this year, I wouldn't have come to substitute for a bunch of you young second-year brats...so... you better , move more nimbly."

Snape's voice was greasy and crooked, sounding like a vicious poisonous snake.

Aisha held her chin and flipped through the textbook absent-mindedly, feeling a little puzzled.

He obviously heard that this guy was a Death Eater, why did the wizard brother say that he is not a bad person?

And didn't Brother Wizard say that he likes teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts very much? Why is he still so reluctant?

"Severus is a very serious and responsible person to the students." Aiger's sworn voice echoed in her mind again, and Aisha curled her lips slightly.

The wizard brother cheated...

Opening the textbook, two round and strange images came into Aisha's eyes. Aisha sat up straight immediately, staring at the textbook with burning eyes.

"Time-Turner..." Snape's voice was soft, and he gently tossed his soft hair: "There are three models, large, medium and small, and it is one of the absolute secrets of the Department of Mysteries...I haven't asked any questions yet. Miss Smith."

Snape looked gloomyly at Aisha who raised her arms high below.

"Sorry, Professor." Aisha stood up awkwardly and looked at Snape on the podium: "Is this thing only owned by the Department of Mysteries?"

Aisha had a look of excitement on her face, and her breathing was short of breath.

She's seen this thing on Iger's chest...

Snape looked at Aisha in a daze, and then nodded slightly with a stiff face: "Except for the group of ghoul-like and emotionless mutes in the Department of Mysteries, basically... no one would own this thing, even if they did, It will also be captured by the silent people following the traces of time..."

Aisha looked at Snape blankly: "What...is this thing for?"

"I hope you can read more books, Miss Smith, time travel." Snape snorted impatiently: "Generally, people from the future go back to the past through a time converter to change the progress of some things. "

"Changing history, sir?" A little Slytherin boy shouted a little excitedly.

"History cannot be changed... What happened is an established fact." Snape's voice became a little irritable: "Read carefully the time paradox described in the book before speaking!"

Aisha slowly sat back on her seat, feeling empty for a moment.

So, the wizard brother is from the future?

Will I wait until I am old before the wizard brother will appear again?

Thinking of this, Aisha's eyes turned red.

"In view of your unruly hand-raising and presumptuous speech, Miss Smith, Gryffindor..."

Snape's voice sounded greasy again, and then he stared blankly at Aisha's pear blossom with rain.

"One point deducted..."

Snape raised his eyebrows slightly, then quickly turned around and sat behind the desk.

"Damn it... why did you get so few buckles this time, sir? I remember that Gryffindor should always start very well?" Below, the little snakes of Slytherin suddenly whispered to each other.

"Severus is a sad person, and sad people tend to soften their hearts, so if Severus makes things difficult for you in the future, just pretend to be pitiful."

Iger's voice sounded in her mind again, and Aisha sniffed.

The wizard brother really didn't lie to me...

Thinking of this, Aisha couldn't help chuckling.

"Five points from Gryffindor."

Snape's nasty voice sounded again: "If you can't tell whether you should cry or laugh, Miss Smith... I suggest you wipe your nose first..."

Aisha's face collapsed, he really hated it...

...

London, England.

On a certain busy street, Aisha wandered the street with gloomy eyes, wearing a gorgeous red dress, giving this dull and busy street a touch of color,

However, the girl's eyes seemed a little dim.

Five years have passed...

Brother wizard, where are you...

Bad brother, bad brother, big liar!

woo woo woo...

Aisha pursed her lips, her big wavy blonde hair was very conspicuous in the crowd.

"Beauty, do you have time, let's have a drink together?"

A discordant voice sounded, and Aisha raised her head in a daze, only to realize that she had unknowingly arrived at a remote alley, surrounded by a few sleazy hooligans in front of her.

"Go away." Aisha frowned, and shook her hands impatiently.

The Ministry of Magic forbids minors from casting spells outside of school, though magic can be used for defense if personal safety is at risk.

After all, it's not the era dominated by Voldemort anymore, and the Ministry of Magic doesn't have so many rules.

"I like this girl, she's hot..." The gangster in the lead whistled, turned around and showed off to the boys behind him, and then a group of boys burst into laughter.

Aisha frowned, and subconsciously wanted to pull out her wand.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and there was a crisp cracking sound, and a little gangster covered his ears and screamed. Aisha was stunned, looking at the gangster's ears, and the bright red blood was flowing down the gangster's palm. down.

Aisha looked at the gangsters in front of her in a daze, and those gangsters suddenly became agitated, yelling and cursing incessantly, their eyes glanced around, and they were no longer in the mood to pay attention to Aisha.

There was another slap, and a gangster covered his eyes and screamed. A group of gangsters no longer dared to stay where they were, and ran away screaming and helping two injured accomplices.

Aisha looked blank, what's going on, I didn't cast a spell?

"Hee hee..." In the alley not far away, a laugh came from behind a pile of tattered garbage.

Aisha turned her head to look, and a small head slowly poked out from behind the garbage dump, and then a cute little face appeared in Aisha's eyes.

It was a boy with blond hair and blue eyes, looking at him with a smile.

The moment the boy appeared, Aisha felt that even her breathing had froze, and she froze in place, looking at Iger with surprise and sadness in her heart.

Nice to finally meet you.

The sad thing is... why are you willing to make me wait so long...

Aisha's eyes were a little red, and she pursed her lips looking at the little boy in front of her.

"I think...they won't come again in a short time." Iger looked at the sexy girl in front of him with a smile, and shook the slingshot in his hand with some pride: "Don't be afraid, Miss Sister."

Aisha looked at Iger with a blank face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The boy in front of him was almost exactly the same as the face in his memory, except for the color of his hair and eyes.

Also, the wizard brother has horns on his head and a tail behind him...

And this kid... didn't...

After calming down, Aisha sniffled in frustration. She felt that she must have thought too much. There is never a shortage of people who look alike in this world.

Reluctantly looking at Iger and smiling, Aisha nodded slightly.

Iger looked at Aisha's long legs, then at the small red leather boots on the other's feet, and subconsciously whistled, Aisha was taken aback for a moment.

As if noticing his faux pas, Iger grinned awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I just... look at your leather boots are beautiful, do you want to shine them? I'm a shoe shiner near here."

As he said that, Iger picked up a small box from behind the garbage dump and walked to the entrance of the alley: "Fortunately, you attracted their attention. Those guys are very bad. They always want to get some cigarette money from me."

Aisha was stunned when she heard the words, and looked at Iger carefully. The boy's clothes in front of her looked a little shabby, but they were washed very clean, her little hands were also washed clean, and her hair was draped softly on her head. Already have some handsome foundation.

"Do you want to shine your shoes, miss?" Iger emphasized again.

"What's your name?" Aisha looked at the boy in front of her with soft eyes.

"Iger, Iger Morrisseys." Iger smiled brightly. The young lady asked me my name, and another business came to my door.

Aisha opened her mouth, and there was a storm in her heart.