Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

The next morning, Iger woke up to find warm milk by the head of the bed and a plate of fruit salad and chicken sandwiches.

"Thank you, Kaka." The corners of Iger's mouth twitched slightly.

"It's my honor, Mr. Iger." Kaka appeared in the corner of the room, bowed deeply to Iger, and said excitedly in a thin voice.

Half an hour later, Iger appeared on the Hogwarts playground. At this time, a tall figure was already waiting there, with long greasy hair covering his cheeks, and Snape looked at Iger gloomily.

"I think I asked the elf to tell you last night to wait on the playground at seven o'clock this morning to check the time Mr. Morris, didn't your parents teach you to keep the time?" Look at Iger.

Although Snape's face was very bad, Iger didn't feel that Snape was targeting him. Except for Voldemort and Dumbledore, Snape was like this bird to everyone.

"It's a pity Professor Snape, I haven't met my parents, I don't know if they are still alive..." Iger spread his hands: "If you have a chance to meet them, please say hello to me."

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore couldn't help laughing when he saw the image made of smoke in front of him. He had a hunch that Snape was afraid that he would make a big somersault on the boy in front of him.

Looking at the sarcastic smile on Snape's face, Iger felt that he might be laughing at himself as an orphan, but Iger didn't care at all.

When I find the Resurrection Stone, I'll see how you kneel down and beg me, Severus...

As for when to find the Resurrection Stone, Iger decided to urge Dumbledore to go to Gaunt's old house for a walk if he was free.

"From today onwards, I'm your spell teacher. You have to learn a lot of high-intensity spells with me to release the magic power that has been accumulated in your body for a long time..." Snape didn't catch Iger's parents and didn't let go, just With that greasy voice, he dragged his long voice and said, "My progress is very fast and my requirements are very high. I hope your underdeveloped brain, Mr. Morriss, can keep up with my progress."

"Okay, Professor Snape~" Iger blinked his eyes and used his eight-year-old face to be malicious: "Where do we start? Fuchsia?"

In front of Iger, Snape's face turned dark, and it changed faster than the weather in London.

Iger twitched at the corners of Snape's dark old face. He wasn't sure if Snape would dig himself into something, after all, Dumbledore wasn't around.

"Take out your wand, Mr. Morrissey." Snape's tone was flat, but the anger brewing in his calm tone could be heard by anyone.

Iger hurriedly took out the spell, thinking only of two spells in case something went wrong.

Spellstop and Armor...

Seeing Iger's somewhat flustered look, Snape finally laughed sinisterly, and he waved his wand gracefully at a very fast speed: "Stop the tongue and lock the throat!"

Iger suddenly felt that his tongue was stuck to the roof of his mouth. He stared blankly at Snape with a vicious smile. Iger spread out his hands with a bewildered expression: "Eh, cough, and Lulu..."

I don't know how to spell silently... Iger wanted to cry without tears.

"Compared to regular casting, Silent Spell consumes more mana. Of course, it's more difficult, but I think since Mr. Morriss knows about Fuchsia's unpopular defense against the dark spell, Silent Spell is obviously not something. Difficult thing." Snape finally grinned.

At least in Iger's eyes, he was grinning.

"Based on my level of magic power, this spell can work on you for at least two or three days. I hope Mr. Morriss can learn the silent spell in these two or three days." Snape said lightly: "Of course. , although the tongue and throat lock is just a simple control spell, but after a long time, occasionally the tongue will be ripped off or sleep and breathing may cause suffocation, but I think our Mr. Egg will not care about those things, Is not it?"

Iger looked at Snape expressionlessly, his mind spinning, and then he took the wand and wrote a line on the ground.

"I have news about Lily Potter, do you or?"

Looking at Snape whose face was twitching, Iger smiled very happily. Although he couldn't laugh out loud, he still smiled brightly.

Come on, hurt each other!

Looking at Snape with an uncertain face, Iger grinned, and then wrote:

please~

At the end I also drew a long tilde...

Snape looked at Iger hesitantly, then sneered: "What I want to know, you can't stop it at all."

Iger knew that Snape was going to send him a Legilimency, and Iger started to panic again...

What a terrific magician that is like a bug, isn't it?

I'm so stupid, really, why should I die?

What should I use to resist Snape's Legilimency?

Iger's thoughts changed, he made up his mind, if Snape dared to give him a Legilimency, he would dare to let Snape see the breadth and depth of the small film industry in his previous life!

Iger intends to use some indescribable images to open the door to a new world for Snape.

"We had an agreement, Sev..." Dumbledore's voice came from behind him: "You can't spy on Iger's brain."

Iger turned around, and Dumbledore was walking over, seemingly curious about how Snape planned to teach Iger.

"You're right, Professor, how about using Veritaserum?" Snape looked at Iger and grinned.

Iger felt that for now, at the stage where he had not mastered silent spellcasting, he should not have any conflict with Snape. It was not a good thing to be worried about by him.

Dumbledore waved his hand, and Iger found his tongue detached from the upper jaw, and he was relieved.

"I want to warn you Iger, at least until you have no great strength, don't provoke those powerful wizards, this is very dangerous, just like the school motto of Hogwarts..." Dumbledore waved his hand, and Iger appeared in front of him. A line in Latin: "Do not disturb the sleeping dragon..."

"Thank you professor for your guidance..." Iger shrugged and said helplessly.

In his previous life, Iger was bedridden all the year round and had no social experience. Although he has lived for eight years in this life, he has not been able to get in touch with some meaningful things at his age.

Like dating or something...

The mentality of people who have lived in childhood in both lives is obviously more naive than others...

"Similarly, Sev, I suggest you not to pry into Iger's brain. Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, can you promise me?" Dumbledore looked at Snape.

Snape's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what to say.

"How about making an unbreakable oath?" Iger looked at Snape cheerfully.

The voice fell, and Snape's face darkened even more.

"That's a good proposal..." Dumbledore clapped his hands, looking at him, he seemed to really think Iger's proposal was a good one.

"Excuse my refusal, he doesn't seem to have the capital to swear with me." Snape gave Iger a disgusted look.

"What kind of capital do you want?" Iger spread his hands: "I want you to see Lily again, is this request okay?"

The voice fell, and Iger felt that he just saw a light in Snape's eyes, and he suddenly felt that his scumbag had to be corrected...

Half an hour later, Iger looked at the strands of golden light wrapped around his hand and wanted to cry without tears.

"Remember your words, Iger." Snape gave Iger a deep look.

Iger's grin is more ugly than crying. It's also beneficial, isn't it? At least Snape wasn't as exclusive of himself as he had been at first.

Although I hate it a bit, I have to say that Snape is indeed a well-deserved great magician.

Whether it is black magic, defense or potion making, Snape is obviously much stronger than ordinary wizards.

The two made an unbreakable oath. Snape swore that he would never take Iger's memory in any form, to ensure that Iger's memory would not be spied on by others, and that what Iger wanted to learn, as long as he knew it, all. With all the money, the potion that Iger asked for at any time, as long as Snape had it, must be provided to Iger.

And what Iger established was to let Snape see Lily again, no matter what state Lily was in.

As far as fairness is concerned, Iger took advantage very much, and Iger knew that this was what Dumbledore won for himself.

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore." Iger bowed slightly towards Dumbledore.

Dumbledore smiled, turned Shi Shiran and left.

"Whether it's a genius or a lunatic, we can't guess what they think, right? Severus~" Iger looked at Snape with a smile.

"Just a few seconds ago, you were thanking you for being a lunatic." Snape said with a stern face, "Also, call me Professor Snape."

Iger shrugged and started to learn magic from Snape.

The first spell that Snape taught Iger surprised Iger. Looking at the doe flying in the air, Iger felt that Snape was really a lover.

Aside from selfishness, gloomy mind, not washing hair, digging into the horns, and rummaging through the small intestines, Snape is not useless...

"Intuition tells me you're thinking of bad things..." Snape glanced at Iger: "Calling God's Guard is undoubtedly a very mana-consuming spell, and the release requirements are also simple, just be happy, I think Being happy should be the easiest thing for a kid your age."

Snape walked to Iger's side and waved his staff: "Follow me, Guard!"

"Call God Guard!" Egger's wand shook, and the tip of the wand was full of silver light.

Snape glanced at Iger's wand with disgust: "Obviously you didn't think of anything happy, it's better to say that you didn't think about anything, your brain was eaten by you mixed with red pepper last night. Is it?"

"One more time, God Guard!" Snape shook his wand impatiently.

Iger was a little tangled. He didn't know what kind of thing was happiness. The meaning of happiness was too broad...

It was the first time in a previous life that you saw a small movie and opened the door to a new world? The tip of the stick flickered fluorescently, and the white awn gradually spread, but it was only a barrier.

When he died? Although sad, there is an inexplicable emotion...

The wand in Iger's hand vibrated violently, as if something was about to come out of it.

Celebrating your birthday with Mrs. Hull and everyone in the orphanage? My birthday is the day old Mrs. Hull found her...

Snape stood silently beside Iger, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

Can an eight-year-old kid release the Patronus Charm for the second time?

When Miss Aisha proposed to adopt her? Or came to this wonderful magical world?

But those are not important anymore. Iger now feels that something is coming out of the wand, and a ray of silver light stings the eyes of the two of them slightly. Iger opens his eyes again, and a silver kitten surrounds him. From time to time, he rubbed his trouser legs.

"Obviously, your talent is not bad..." Snape slapped his face and turned to leave: "Today is the Patronus Charm, you can't chew too much."

The **** robe moved around like the wings of a big bat, and Snape left aggressively.

Iger pouted, crouched down and teased the kitten in front of him, his fingers touched the cat's chin, Iger could feel an inexplicable warmth.

Iger was a little surprised. The Patronus has an entity... That is to say, not only against dementors, but sometimes they can also do something for themselves?

For example, sending a letter or something, remember who did this in the original book?

…

In the headmaster's office, Dumbledore was standing in front of a complicated and beautiful shelf with small silver bottles on it.

"His talent is very good." Snape walked in. "At least I couldn't release the Patronus at his age. I just wanted to consume more of his magic power."

"It turns out that some people are always better than imagined, aren't they, Sev?" Dumbledore turned around, unable to see his eyes under the silver lenses.

"He has clues to the future. You said, he knows our future Dumbledore." Snape looked at Dumbledore eagerly.

"I know what you're thinking, but I advise you to let go of that thought." Dumbledore glanced at Snape and said softly, "I think although I'm old, I'm not old enough to be confused..."

"Since he knows, then he knows what to do when and what to do. I might as well say that, Iger is the one who sees the story most thoroughly." Dumbledore looked at Snee Pu's eyes: "We have emotions, we are in a situation, so when we encounter things, it is difficult to make the right decisions."

"But for Iger, it's very simple..." Dumbledore brushed an instrument with his palm, the smoke rolled, and the scene of Iger frantically releasing the Patronus on the playground appeared in front of the two of them.

Snape glanced at Iger in the picture: "I hate him, weak and noisy."

Dumbledore shook his head slightly: "It is because of weakness that you become strong. As for the noise you said, I think it's very interesting to chat with him. He is the first child who dares to call me Old Deng."

"He was also the first kid who dared to call me by my **** name." Snape was still disgusted: "The Dark Lord will definitely like this lawless kid."

"But he won't necessarily like Voldemort, I'm sure." Dumbledore smiled and stuffed an envelope into the drawer.

"Why?" Snape retorted.

"According to my investigation, that child particularly likes beautiful women and is not very interested in men." Dumbledore laughed: "It's naughty, if it's not a beautiful woman, he will even make fun of his own grandmother, obviously you are not. The first to be teased..."

"Rude child, I hate him even more." Snape turned to leave.

"Looking at him, Sev, I don't think he hates you..." Dumbledore's voice sounded behind Snape: "Although it's not the first, I think he should be the third, I'm looking forward to it What a difference this little egg will bring to you, Sev."

"I'm honored... But according to the current situation, this egg is poisonous..." Snape left without turning his head.