Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

"Merlin's beard... What happened to Mr. Morriss?" Professor McGonagall's voice trembled a little, looking like an old cat with fried fur, looking at Iger with a serious face.

Feeling Professor McGonagall's gaze, Iger felt that it was better not to tell the truth for the time being, smacking his lips, Iger looked at Professor McGonagall.

"It seems that Seamus accidentally invented a black magic spell..." Iger nodded stiffly: "You should be proud of him, he succeeded."

"No matter what spell Mr. Finnigan uses, it can produce the effect of black magic, even if it is just boiling the cauldron, the top priority should be to send all the injured students to the infirmary and take care of Madam Pomfrey, it is best to hurry up, I see they only have one breath left..."

Snape swept a few comatose students with a sinister gaze, and said in a dragged tone.

Looking at Snape's appearance, Iger quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from his unhurried appearance, Seamus and the others were not in danger.

Watching several professors send Seamus away, Iger sat embarrassedly on the stool, while Hermione looked at the door of the auditorium worriedly: "Are they going to be okay?"

"No!" Iger nodded, then smiled awkwardly: "Probably..."

This is really a big game. No one thought that Seamus could cause an explosive effect even like this. This is too scary. Who would dare to teach him magic spells in the future?

That guy's favorite class seems to be spells and Defense Against the Dark Arts...

He looked at the table in front of him with the mess of cups and plates, the muddy boiled potatoes were splashing everywhere, and the surrounding little lions were yellow and stretched.

Iger swore that he would never teach him those messy things again. Who knew that a single joke could make him explode in place, which is too scary...

Seamus got better very quickly. According to Mrs. Pomfrey, they were just knocked out by the shock wave. The follow-up of the incident was that Iger was dragged into the office by Professor McGonagall for more than half an hour to train. Also writing a fifteen inch long review…

But what is interesting is that about the magic spell that Seamus played with the bomb, several professors and Iger tried one after another and failed to detonate it, but Seamus exploded as soon as he used it.

This has also become the unsolved mystery of this year's Hogwarts...

That night, a sumptuous banquet was held in the Gryffindor Tower again, and the protagonist was Seamus, who survived the disaster...

Because he had mastered a spell that others couldn't master, Seamus looked very excited, and he took Iger's hand and thanked him without hesitation.

Exclusive Spell! This name can't be too big!

Since the birth of the magic world, there are only a few exclusive spells that can be counted.

For example, the charm of a half-blood veela, or a half-goblin finger-drawing line, can only be released by a special bloodline. No one would have thought that a human being could master such an exclusive magic spell.

Although it's a bit low, it's no different from a blasting spell, but anyway, no one else can use it, right?

Iger looked at Seamus who was drinking barley beer excitedly in the crowd, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Iger had always wondered whether magic had anything to do with religion because Seamus played with this magic spell, but seeing that other than Seamus, the blasting genius, had no effect when others used it, Iger was relieved.

Because once magic and religion are connected, it means that there may be gods in this world...

Iger didn't want to think about that situation. It was just too terrifying. Compared to Voldemort, it was nothing.

Fortunately, only Seamus can bomb, it would be better to say that Seamus can bomb everything. This has nothing to do with those taboos that Iger is unwilling to spy on. It can only be said that Seamus's talent is too high...

More than a year after he came to Hogwarts, most of the magic Iger knew was related to the legends of various countries, and there was still a clear line of demarcation between religion and religion.

But one thing is that some things in religious legends are written based on ancient legends, so some things are not so much related to religion, it is better to say that ancient religions adopted a lot of ancient legends, at least from what Iger has contacted so far. From the books, the magic world has nothing to do with religion at all.

All wizards in the UK believe in Merlin, and there is nothing to do with him in the magic world.

And many legends have been confirmed to exist.

For example, the ancient giants were different from the stinking giants today. The ancient giants were very diverse. The Titans in the West, the Kuafu in the East, and the rulers of the earth nearly 10,000 years ago were not humans, but these legendary giants.

According to legend, the existence of the Titans is earlier than that of the Zeus family in Greek mythology, and the Kuafu family was also defeated by the Yellow Emperor thousands of years ago.

Iger thinks that this is definitely not a coincidence. In the same period, both the East and the West have had extremely splendid 'witch' civilizations. These things should not be just legends. Iger thinks they should just be hidden from history.

Judging from the current global scope, the most splendid place of the wizard civilization is precisely the scope of the four ancient civilizations.

Whether in the East or the West, there are legends of the Golden Crow, and there have been legends of corpse transformation among the people.

Then there are some similar species. There are vampire bats in the east and vampires in the west; there are Qiongqi in the east and griffins in the west; the Western Queen Mother Clan in the mountains in the east, and the Veela in the forest in the west. ①

Not to mention the dragon and phoenix species that have left legends all over the world...

Then there are the characters in ancient legends, the twelve ancestors of ancient China, Jiang Zhu Jiuyin, etc. Now I can see all the magical animals...

The gods of Greek legends cannot be seen, but the legendary giant beasts and magical animals are quite complete...

There are more magical animals in Egypt, such as the Sphinx...

As for the Indian Iger, I don't know much about it. So far, except for the Indian cow and the Indian **** oil, I don't know much about the other Igers. If you have a chance, you can ask the pair of Indian sisters...

This world is far more mysterious than I imagined...

He sighed deeply~www.wuxiahere.com~ Iger leaned on the sofa leisurely, suddenly feeling a little dejected.

If the legend is true, where did all those things go? Or is it that even such powerful beings cannot avoid dying?

Thinking about it this way, Iger suddenly felt that Voldemort was even weaker. That kind of powerful existence can't live forever. You're a ball...

Anyway, no matter what kind of enemy you encounter, you will find that the two-hole socket that used to be awesome in the book when you compare it with Voldemort, is actually what it is.

Although he is a villain, this also makes people feel that they are not as famous as they are when they meet each other, which is quite frustrating.

But when I saw that the savior in the story not far away was negotiating with Ron and wanted to repent, Iger suddenly felt that the world was like that...

"What are you thinking about?"

A fragrant scent floated into his nose, and a fluffy and waxy little figure came to his side, curled up his legs and looked at Iger.

"I'm thinking of you..." Iger said casually with a deep face.

Hermione pursed her lips and smiled, her brows blinding, her face flushed slightly, her toes curled up a little excitedly on her delicate little feet, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Iger snickered at Hermione's blushing face. Maybe God couldn't stand this guy's animal behavior. A salamander in the air spit out fireworks and flew over, slapped on Iger's mouth. face.

Not far away, the Weasley twins turned around and pointed at each other quietly.

Ron felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Iger and the two of them. He turned to look at Lavender Brown not far away, and the little girl looked at Ron's bright eyes...