Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

Iger looked at the Dursleys. In order to prevent their nasty words from disturbing his ears, Iger gave the three of them a gag.

I have to say that this spell is indeed a good choice for those who are noisy.

"Hagrid, I know you're a little excited, but it might be easier for me to communicate with him." Iger swung his wand in his hand, and the old sofa where Dudley slept before suddenly turned into a luxurious soft sleeper. The exquisite embroidery silently praised the progress of the Iger Transformation Charm.

"Harry Potter..." Iger looked at Harry and smiled: "I know you should have a lot of questions now."

Iger sat on the soft sleeper, motioned Harry to sit down, and immediately took out an exquisite pocket watch from his arms, which Mr. Granger gave him for Christmas last year.

"It's 6:30 now. If we're lucky, I think we can still make it to the dinner that's not over yet." Iger looked at Harry and smiled.

"Sorry, sir, I don't quite understand what you mean." Harry looked at Iger blankly. Iger's elegant clothes and delicate hairstyle made Harry feel a little ashamed for a while.

"First of all, I want to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This is your admission letter." Iger took out an envelope from his arms and stuffed it into Harry's hand.

Harry looked at it, and looked at Iger in disbelief: "I'm sorry, sir, I think you have made a mistake... how am I..."

"How could it be a wizard? Right?" Iger laughed. "I still want to go back for dinner, so I'll keep it short, Harry."

"Your parents were wizards, James Potter and Lily Potter, and eleven years ago there was a crazy dark wizard who wanted to rule the wizarding world, and he was **** funny but it really caused people A certain panic, your parents are one of the members who blocked him Harry." Iger said as succinctly as possible: "When he killed your parents, your parents gave you the most powerful protection, causing him to curse when he killed you. Rebound, and he will lose his soul."

"Because of your mother's curse, staying with your relatives will make you extra safe, and you don't have to worry about being hurt by those who have ulterior motives, so that's why your life is so bad, and we didn't come to you. The reason, in fact, I have seen you several times before." Iger smiled, looking at Harry who was still consuming his brain cells to understand his words and continued: "As for why this family hates you, that The big fat man is afraid, of course, without removing the reason why he wants to protect his wife and children, after all, the reason you appeared in the first place made them more afraid, although they are Muggles, but they are not as stupid as they seem."

Vernon's face flushed, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and Hagrid was still looking at him.

"As for your aunt, he's your mother's sister, because when your mother had magical talent and she didn't, she was always jealous of your mother, and later gave it to Professor Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts. I wrote a letter, hoping to be admitted, but magic is obviously not something that everyone can learn, so because of the jealousy of your mother, this feeling has been transferred to you. Don't look at her hating magic, in fact The bottom of my heart is to be able to touch those magical things."

Hearing Iger's words, Vernon looked at his wife in disbelief, and Penny lowered her head tremblingly as if her mind was broken.

Iger looked at Harry and smiled, signaling that if Harry had anything he wanted to ask, ask him quickly.

"I... I still can't believe it." Harry looked at Iger with green eyes: "Is there something wrong?"

"Trust me, you can't go wrong, there has been no problem with the Hogwarts admission letter for thousands of years." Iger nodded and looked at Harry: "I don't think there will be any problem with my feelings, I I can feel the magic inside you."

Looking at Harry, who was still a little timid, Iger shook his head: "You are a Parseltongue, right? You can talk to snakes."

Hagrid shuddered and looked at Harry in disbelief.

Iger shrugged: "Actually, I can too. Sometimes strange things happen when you're emotional, right? Like the glass in the zoo?"

Iger looked at Harry with a smile, and looking at Harry's appearance, he was obviously thinking of something.

"This **** place is so cold..." Iger waved his hand, and a 'boom' flame burned in the fireplace beside him: "So now, would you like to go to Hogwarts with us? Don't worry about tuition fees, your parents Leaving you a legacy, gold as high as a mountain."

As soon as they heard the gold, Vernon and Penny's eyes flashed with desire, and then looked at Hagrid, who was staring at him and others.

"I know you've had a hard time these years." Iger stood up and looked at Harry coldly: "Do you know why they didn't let you go to Hogwarts?"

Harry shook his head, and Iger laughed.

"Because of jealousy, because of fear." Iger whispered, he felt that he was possessed by Snape at this moment, and his acting skills were bursting: "I'm afraid that you will retaliate against them after you learn the spell, you know, for wizards, you want to kill a few hemps. Melon is just too easy for Harry."

Iger's voice was like a demon whispering to deceive people's hearts, and then he pointed his wand towards the wall on the side, and there was a sound of 'Boom', and a red light smashed the wall and flew to the sea in the distance. The sea was suddenly blasted with choppy waves. Rolling, like a cannonball exploding.

"This is the power of wizards, Harry." Iger laughed, looking at the pale Dursley family, slowly aiming his wand at a few people: "Now, for you who can already enroll, they are obviously useless. now..."

Hagrid looked at Iger and hesitated, then remembered what Iger said before, still didn't say anything, quietly watched Iger's actions.

"Your mother's curse protects you until you reach adulthood, but only if you have relatives." The smile on Iger's face was dark and evil: "Look at the abuse they have treated you all these years, Harry, I can kill you Kill them, and then leave that young stupid pig. In terms of blood, he is also your relative, I can help you control him with potions or magic spells, and now, it's time for revenge."

Iger grinned and looked at the Dursleys with vicious eyes. Vernon looked at Iger in horror, frantically protecting his son and wife behind him, trying to say something but couldn't say anything, Iger's demon. The curse was obviously not something he could break.

"Do you know what I hate most, Harry?" Iger laughed: "I hate bitter and mean people the most, they are psychopathic, resentful, jealous, and all human evil can be found in them, I can be very clear Let me tell you, the Dursleys are such people, even if they die, they are not worthy of sympathy, and with my spellcasting level, no one will know that we did it, they will die silently, and then be washed by the sea. engulfed."

Harry looked at Iger holding the wand in horror, obviously frightened, and then as if thinking of something, he hurried to the Dursley family, opened his arms to protect them, looked at Iger and shook his head .

"Don't kill them, please..." Harry felt terrified, he didn't know what he was doing.

The Dursleys huddled together in panic, looking at Harry who was standing in front of them with complex expressions.

The Dursleys are so annoying, let them die...

In the bottom of his heart, a voice kept bewitching him, and Harry shook his head.

Think about it, how much better are you than the animals who have abused you over the years? The voice still bewitched him, and Harry shook his head, trying to get these voices out of his mind.

Harry felt weak for a while, and cold sweat broke out constantly, and the tip of Iger's staff gave him a great deterrent force.

"Give me a reason, Harry." Iger's face was cold: "Don't you hate them? You should have a happy childhood, but because of their selfishness, jealousy, and greed, your life is not as good as a pig or a dog."

"But they... finally gave me a mouthful of food, didn't they..." Harry looked at Iger in a rough manner, forcing himself to calm down: "I mean... I don't know how to say it, but you understand..."

Iger stared at Harry for a long time, then slowly put down his wand: "After this village, there is no such shop."

"Although they are...not so friendly to me..." Harry swallowed and nodded seriously, "but I don't think they should..."

Looking at Harry who hesitated to speak, Iger nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Now, Iger thinks Harry is the protagonist for no reason.

"And isn't there a better world for me? Can I go with you?" Harry looked at Iger expectantly.

"Of course, you will have an outstanding achievement." Iger laughed: "In fact, I don't really want to kill them, although it's true that I hate them."

With a wave of Iger's wand in his hand, the Dursleys suddenly felt their tongues detach from their palate.

Vernon grabbed Harry's shoulder, his face flushed red, and he struggled to speak for a long time: "Don't go, it's dangerous."

"If you really have this kind of heart, I think he might be able to live a little better in the past eleven years..." Egger looked at the Dursleys gloomily: "What's the use of talking nonsense now?"

Vernon was suddenly speechless by Iger's words. Harry looked at Vernon and smiled. For the first time in eleven years, he felt that the family was not so annoying anymore.

Following Iger and the two walking out, a voice came from behind Harry.

"Harry..." Dudley looked at Harry in a little panic, then went up to hug Harry: "Thank you... No, I mean..."

Looking at the fat cousin in front of him, Harry suddenly felt a little strange.

"I mean, I'm sorry..." Dudley muttered, a little afraid to look into Harry's eyes.

"It's okay..." Harry laughed. "It turns out I'm not as annoying as I look, do I?"

The two looked at each other, and Dudley smiled embarrassedly.

"So... how about you?" Iger looked at Harry's Aunt Petunia with a bad look.

Penny's eyes were dazed, she swallowed her saliva, stepped forward and touched Harry's face lightly, then gave Iger a terrified look.

She had been in contact with the magical world, and she knew that Dumbledore might not care about herself, but this child who seemed to be the size of her own son was obviously not so good at talking.

"Your eyes look very similar to Lily's." Penny looked at Harry with a complicated expression: "Forgive me...all these years...in every sense..."

Penny's eyes were a little red, and she stepped forward and hugged Harry, her voice trembling: "I'm just too scared, Lily, she... and that Potter... I don't hate them that much."

Harry suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart. Although the Dursleys didn't give him any good looks in the past eleven years, after a long time, Harry felt that he still had some feelings for them.

I'm so funny... Obviously they treat me like that...

"I don't blame you..." Harry hugged Aunt Petunia with some self-deprecation: "I think I'm a little too weird. If you don't mind, can I come back next summer?"

Petunia hugged Harry's head and kissed her with a bitter face: "Of course, Christmas is fine too."

"It turns out that the best way to forgive others is to forgive yourself." Iger looked at the Dursleys blankly: "Don't think the magic world is weird. In fact, we are all born human, and we have all kinds of emotions and desires."

"It's really unlucky, isn't it, Hagrid?" Iger looked at the wall that had been blown up by himself, and with a wave of his wand, the wall was instantly repaired intact: "Let's go, I hope tonight's party isn't over yet, hold on My arm, Harry."

Harry hurriedly stepped forward and placed Iger's arm on his shoulders. Iger led the two of them to Apparate again and disappeared into the room with a 'pop'.

The arrival of Harry made the Granger family lively again. Both Elsa and Hermione were very curious about the boy who survived and asked questions from time to time.

"So, you always knew where he was?" Hermione looked at Iger with a bulging face: "Oh my God, you let him live like that without picking him up?"

"I didn't let it, Dumbledore didn't allow it." Iger spread his hands: "I have communicated with Dumbledore before, but he thought that the previous time was not the best time to pick up Harry."

Looking at Harry, who was a little nervous, Iger beckoned and led Harry into the room: "Change your clothes. That little fat guy's clothes don't suit you."

Saying that, Iger took out a set of his own sportswear and handed it to Harry.

"Oh, thank you." Harry was a little embarrassed and changed his clothes slowly. After a few minutes, Harry looked at Iger and hesitated.

"What else do you want to ask?" Iger looked at Harry with a half-smile.

"It's nothing, I'm just... still a little worried." Harry grinned awkwardly: "It feels as incredible as a dream."

Iger smiled: "It's a normal reaction."

"At the Dursley's before, Iger, you..." Harry looked at Iger nervously: "Do you really want to kill them?"

"Of course not, it's not wrong to protect the family, they really shouldn't die, what I just said is true, I really didn't intend to kill them." Iger shrugged: "But I'm just curious, you are just like that What will you do in the situation, kill them or what?"

Harry was taken aback: "Then if I just..."

"You will definitely save them Harry." Iger interrupted Harry with a wave of his hand: "Hagrid's task is to pick you up, my task is to improve your living conditions, and it is precisely when you are sure that you will save them, That's why I did that, don't think blindly, you're very kind, even though I'm sometimes quite impulsive when I observe it."