Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

However, no matter what happened to them later, whether they agreed with Harry or still hated Harry, it was an indisputable fact that Harry lived in a cupboard under the stairs for eleven years, which would not relieve Iger at all. disgust for their family.

Dumbledore is right, people are always easy to forgive others for their mistakes, but they cannot forgive others for their right.

In the end, even though Harry rescued Dudley, Penny didn't say anything to Harry.

Iger felt that Dumbledore's understanding of human nature was really deep enough. Forgiving others' correctness means denying oneself. It is often difficult for people to accept such a psychological gap.

"What are you thinking?" Hermione's arm slapped the pensive Iger next to her.

"I didn't think of anything." Iger shook his head.

Hermione rolled her eyes: "Come on, you must be thinking about things, I know you too well, you must be thinking about the family that mother said just now?"

Iger half smiled, looked at Hermione teasingly: "Yoyo, you know me well, Miss Granger, how long have you been following me?"

Hermione's face flushed immediately, and she bowed her head like a little ostrich. The Grangers and his wife were both laughing and laughing.

"If Miss Hermione can become Kaka's young lady, Kaka will definitely die of joy." Kaka's shrill voice sounded, and Hermione's face turned even redder.

When Kaka said that, Iger felt a little embarrassed.

He was a little confused about his own thoughts.

Aisha's care and love for her made her linger. Hermione's little loli was also very cute, and Iger also didn't want to miss it...

Greedy man...

Iger thought, Merlin is above, forgive my sins.

In a trance, Iger seemed to hear Merlin's whisper:

Only children make choices...

Iger thought for a while, and felt that Merlin's words made sense, so he planned to grow up quickly...

……

It may be that the more you miss a place, the faster you will spend in that place, and more than two years have passed quietly like a white horse.

For more than two years, Iger has been staying with the Granger family.

As for Elsa, since graduating, she sold her original house and bought a house next to the Granger family to settle down. She gets along very harmoniously with the Granger family.

But Hermione always felt that Elsa looked at her strangely, as if she had robbed her of something she loved.

And when she was in school, every time she thought that Iger might stay at Elsa's place all day, the little girl felt a little impetuous.

For more than two years, Hermione relied heavily on Iger. After all, before Hermione came to Hogwarts, she had no friends in the Muggle school. Instead, there were always some people who bullied her.

But since Iger taught her a lot of spells, this kind of thing has never happened again, and more than two years later, Hermione has graduated from school.

The summer wind was blowing slowly across the sky in London, and Egger looked out the window with his chin up.

"Thinking about your little girlfriend?" Aisha said in a tasteful voice: "It's okay, I won't mind."

Iger looked at Aisha dumbfoundedly: "What the **** are you thinking about?"

In the past two years, Iger has grown a lot taller, and his figure is more slender than children of the same age. His pale blond hair is softly combed back, and there is a bang on his forehead, which is quite suave.

"I was thinking about what you were thinking..." Elsa sat gently beside Iger and giggled.

"I was wondering where Professor Quirrell is now." Iger was amused by Elsa's strange words: "I wrote him a letter before, telling him not to go to the Albanian forest. It is said that it has been a little weird in the past two years."

"What did he say?" Elsa looked at Iger curiously.

"He didn't say anything, didn't reply..." Iger was a little regretful. Although he and Quirrell were not very familiar with each other, they knew each other anyway. The poor unfortunate child was about to be brainwashed by Voldemort...

"Is there any danger in Albania?" Elsa looked at Iger strangely.

"Anyway, don't go there. It's really dangerous. I'm not referring to the werewolves and vampires there." Iger shook his head: "Don't talk about that, how is your work?"

"It's okay." Elsa said with a smile: "Everyone in the office treats me very well, except for the mad-eye who is about to retire. He looks fierce and always yells at people. Of course, he treats everyone. That look..."

"He is a very good person, although he does not look like a good person." Iger grinned.

Outside the window, an owl flapped its wings and landed beside Iger. It lowered its head and picked up a small biscuit in Iger's hand.

Iger took down the letter, and Professor McGonagall's handwriting came into view:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Confederation of Wizards, First-Class Great Magician of the Merlin Order, Chief Magician of Wizengamore)

Dear Mr Morriss:

Okay kid, don't talk about the mess, come back quickly, you have been admitted to Hogwarts, we miss you very much.

The school starts on September 1, and all the required books are on another sheet of paper. Remember to reply quickly.

--Minerva McGonagall

Elsa was overjoyed reading Professor McGonagall's letter, leaning back and forth with laughter.

"I swear, this is the most interesting admission letter since the establishment of Hogwarts. Who would have thought that Professor McGonagall would say such a thing?" Elsa said with a smile.

Iger waved his hand cheerfully, and a pen on the table not far away moved, writing swishly on a piece of parchment.

Dear Professor McGonagall:

I have seen the letter, I will go to Diagon Alley with Hermione tomorrow, I wish you well.

——Iger Morrissey

"Iger! Look what I got!" Hermione's excited voice came. Iger looked out of the window. Hermione was holding an envelope in her hand, looking a little excited.

Although Iger had told Hermione that she would definitely receive a letter, Hermione couldn't contain her excitement.

Iger fluttered from the window and landed in front of Hermione, Hermione hugged Iger excitedly, and Elsa held her chin upstairs with an inexplicable smile.

"We're going to Diagon Alley tomorrow." Iger patted Hermione on the back and said.

"Ah..." Aisha's voice came: "I'm afraid it won't work, Iger, you'd better read this letter."

Elsa did not know when another owl appeared beside Elsa, Elsa waved her wand, and a piece of paper fell into Iger's hand.

To Mr Morriss:

I'm sorry to interrupt your time with the two beauties.

But I have something I want to ask you.

And please, please go and pick up Harry Potter together.

Originally, Hagrid was the most suitable candidate, but I think you might be able to change some of the child's living conditions.

Of course, Hagrid will come with you too, I guess he'll be there soon.

--Albus Dumbledore

"Is this old guy a camera?" Iger pouted: "How does he know everything?"

Speaking of which, he seems to have called out his surname the first time the two met?

Did Kingsley tell him?

In the evening, it was pouring rain outside the window, and pea-sized raindrops fell on the window, but the Granger family was very lively. The Grangers closed the hospital early.

Elsa also came to Granger's house early, and the family had a small party around the dining table.

"Warmly congratulations to Iger and Hermione being admitted to Hogwarts!" Mr. Chris smiled with a glass of wine.

On such a good day, even Iger was allowed by Mrs. Jane to drink a small glass of butterbeer.

The family was eating when there was a knock on the door, Egger excitedly ran to open the door: "Hagrid must be here."

Sure enough, when the door was opened, Hagrid's big man nearly three meters tall appeared at the door.

"Congratulations on admission, Iger." Hagrid smiled and opened his arms.

"Hagrid~~" Iger hugged Hagrid happily and hung on him.

"This is Rubeus Hagrid, my friend." Iger introduced the Granger couple: "These are Chris Granger, Jane Granger and Hermione Granger, love You know Sarah."

"Of course I do. I know all the little lions in Gryffindor." Hagrid looked at a few people and smiled: "I'm sorry to bother you, but I still have something to do. Dumbledore asked us to pick up someone."

"Let's have dinner together, sir, I think it's not too short of a while." Chris stood up and invited Hagrid to sit down.

"I'm sorry sir, I can't wait to see that child, it's my friend's child, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Hagrid laughed: "I guess he must have been yearning for a long time, after all, Hogg There are very few magic schools as good as Watts."

"No, in fact, he doesn't even know what magic is." Iger poured a ladle of cold water on Hagrid: "Living in the closet under the stairs every day is worse than a house elf."

"Haha, you really know how to laugh at Iger." Hagrid laughed, reached out and patted Iger's shoulder, and then his expressionless face gradually turned red.

"I don't look like I'm joking, do I?" Iger spread his hands: "Or do you think Dumbledore will assign me? Compared to the kind you, maybe I can change his life."

"That group of Muggles, they... how dare they?" Hagrid raised his throat and his eyes were red: "How dare you treat him like that? That kid saved the world!"

Iger shook his head helplessly. The whole world can't be said, the whole of the UK may be true, and Voldemort's influence is far worse than that of Grindelwald.

This is what Iger really felt after he came to this world.

In the past two years, Iger has also found a lot of books, whether it is about Grindelwald or Voldemort.

The horror of Grindelwald is that he is a complete idealist, good at strategy, planning, and can take advantage of people's hearts. The most important thing is that he is indeed an idealist, and what he does is also consistent with the slogan. At his peak, magic was popular throughout Europe. The world, and even his theory is still highly respected by people after his fall. Even if he escapes from that tower now, with a wave of his arm, people all over Europe will immediately follow in his footsteps.

And what about Voldemort? In addition to Arvada is eating a big melon...

A typical terrorist! Driving others with violence, being conceited, proud, and not understanding people's hearts, the reason why so much terror is caused is because of **** Avada!

Compared with a Chainsaw Massacre, a strategist with strong soldiers in his hands is indeed more terrifying, but his abilities are really limited.

Two people, one is a prophet, who fools others all his life, the other listens to prophecy, and is fooled all his life...

Iger shook his head: "I knew you would probably react like this... Forget it, let's go."

Greeting the Granger family, Iger grabbed Hagrid's arm and disappeared instantly.

After a while, the two of them appeared at a seaside, and in the distance, a dilapidated wooden house could be seen on the reef on the sea.

"Here?" Iger held his wand in his hand, isolating all the rainwater within a few meters.

Hagrid nodded, then looked at Iger: "I don't understand, Iger, with your kindness, how could you just sit and watch that child, Dumbledore too..."

"A magic before his mother's death, as long as Harry stays with his relatives before he reaches adulthood, those with ulterior motives will not hurt him, no matter where there may be special circumstances, but here, he will not Iger explained: "And according to Dumbledore's ideas, Harry's reputation is too loud in the magical world, which may not be a good thing for him. Do you understand the truth of being young and frivolous? There are also some messy reasons. But I can't say too much about Hagrid, it's not good."

Hagrid nodded, apparently listening to Iger's words.

"I have seen him from a distance in the past two years. After all, I am also a little curious, but Dumbledore doesn't want me to contact him prematurely." Iger shook his head: "No matter what I do for a while, Hagrid, you have to watch it honestly and not interrupt my actions~www.wuxiahere.com~ okay?"

"Of course." Hagrid nodded, he trusted Iger very much.

Iger looked at the hut on the reef in the distance, and grabbing Hagrid was another Apparition.

With a 'boom', the door of the wooden house was blown open by Iger with a wave of his hand. Iger walked into the house with a cold expression, and behind him, Hagrid was aggressive.

"Where are the guns being fired?" A little fat man said in a daze on the sofa not far in front of Iger.

Immediately, a bigger fat man rushed in with a shotgun, followed by a mean-looking woman.

The ferocious figures of Iger and the two appeared in front of several people, and Dudley screamed in fright and ran behind the woman.

"This is Harry!" Hagrid glanced at the timid glasses, the beetle-like glasses with a smile: "The last time I saw you, you were still a baby, Harry."

Harry raised his head and looked at Hagrid's savage big face and was a little flustered, but the handsome boy beside Hagrid gave him a lot of security.

"You look a lot like your father, but your eyes are like your mother." Hagrid laughed.

"I order you to leave immediately, gentlemen!" The big fat man not far away shouted with a shotgun, "You are breaking into a private house!"

Iger looked at the Vernon family with some disgust in his eyes. With a wave of his little hand, the shotgun in Vernon's hand suddenly turned into a broom.

"Shut up, don't court death." Iger obviously didn't have the same temper as Hagrid, he looked at the three of them with disgust: "One more word and I'll kill you all."

Feeling the damp and cold temperature, Iger was in a bad mood. He should have a big meal at home...

It's not Hagrid's fault, but these three mental retards!