Early in the morning of September 1st, Egg put Harry and Hermione on the train, and then an Apparition appeared in Hogsmeade and walked towards the school.
"Long time no see, old man~Deng~tou~" Iger pushed open the door and rushed into the principal's office.
"Where did you know the password for the principal's office?" Dumbledore looked at Egg and smiled in surprise.
"There are just a few. This time it's Bibi's multi-flavor beans. It's really not your style." Egg lay next to Fox and teased the big red bird in front of him.
Dumbledore nodded, and then looked at Egg: "I'm curious as to why you can't even wait this afternoon."
"Have you seen Professor Quirrell look like that?" Egger looked at Dumbledore.
"Not only did I see him, I also felt a very annoying aura." Dumbledore nodded: "It seems that he has obviously changed."
"I guess he's thinking about the Philosopher's Stone." Iger smiled.
"I guess so, but I have already released the wind. The Sorcerer's Stone is hidden in your vault in Gringotts." Dumbledore nodded.
"Huh?" Egger's originally smiling smile suddenly solidified on his face: "What did you say?"
Hogwarts was very refreshing in the early morning. A few pigeons cooed and landed on the windowsill, and then a deafening roar frightened them away.
"Ahhhhh, stinky old man, what are you doing!!!" In the office, Iger grabbed Dumbledore's beard with a ferocious expression: "My little money!"
Dumbledore waved his hand, and Iger landed on the soft chair beside him with all his teeth and claws: "Calm down Iger, the money will not be lost. I think you know what he wants."
"But what if? What if I lose my money?" Iger looked at Dumbledore with tears in his eyes: "Maybe he saw that there was no magic stone and took away a few coins..."
"If you lose it, I'm willing to replace it for you." Dumbledore shook his head helplessly.
Egger sniffed expressionlessly: "emmm... When will he go?"
Dumbledore: "...I've already been there. On the day you took Harry to withdraw the money, it seemed like you didn't read the newspaper..."
"Okay, are you going to train Harry?" Egg looked at Dumbledore.
"No." Dumbledore crossed his fingers in front of his chin and looked at Egg with his blue eyes: "I just hope that he can gradually grow up and become stronger."
"Then face death calmly?" Egger teased Fox absentmindedly.
"Will he die?" Dumbledore's eyes were calm.
Although Dumbledore's eyes were calm and unwavering, Egger still keenly captured the sadness and guilt of the centenarian.
"He won't, Professor." Egg nodded slightly: "Neither will you, so don't bear too much on your shoulders, I promise you."
After a long silence in the room, Dumbledore looked at Egg and nodded slowly: "So, I can understand that you don't intend to abandon anyone... right?"
"Don't even think about it." The corners of Iger's mouth raised slightly: "I can't bear to part with any of them."
Dumbledore had a rare emotion in his tone, and his eyes were bright: "I'm proud of you, Egg."
The old man stood up, and his tall figure stood in front of the window feeling indescribably lonely: "Sometimes I wonder, if such a person outside the story appears in my story, will everything change? I am very grateful to Egg for those wool socks you gave me. I receive hundreds of pairs from you every year, and I may not be able to wear them all in my lifetime."
"Look forward to Christmas this year." Iger laughed: "Maybe you will wear it in the next life."
Looking at Dumbledore who turned his back, Egg sat on the soft chair and smiled: "I think Hogwarts is my home. I don't know if you think so... I think I think so. , as long as you are in this castle, Severus' long, elongated face will look very friendly."
Dumbledore nodded and smiled: "I'm very grateful to you, Egg. I'm getting more and more confused as I live. I don't even understand such a simple truth."
"I think you understand better than anyone else, otherwise you wouldn't insist on staying at Hogwarts. You just have regrets, Professor." Iger shook his head: "It's not terrible to have regrets, but I think we should look at it correctly, the deceased It's over, why can't we forgive ourselves? I think even the deceased would want you to be happy."
Dumbledore nodded: "You are right, Egg, but I think I still need some time."
"After the old lady Hull passed away, I just cried for one night, and I was alive and kicking the next day." Egg stood up and walked to the door, waving his hand towards Dumbledore's back: "I want to take the old lady's I want to live and live happily, and you do the same, Professor. If you die, I will become the Dark Lord. You know, no one can stop me except you."
When Egger said it to this extent, even Dumbledore couldn't help laughing: "That may be the most unreliable one in history."
"I think so..." Iger shrugged, opened the door and walked away.
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Today is a rare sunny day. On the vast plains, the cattle and sheep in the pasture are grazing leisurely.
In the sky, a UFO with white light roared past. This is a special method of apparation. The Death Eaters are good at it. Of course, the Order of the Phoenix can also do it. With a few changes, you can change the magic belt around you. The light is coming.
Egg was flying in the air. In the distance, a red leather train appeared in the field of vision. Egg flew to the window and appeared in a box in a flash. Several students in the box appeared with a 'pop' sound. Iger was frightened and looked at Iger in panic.
"Don't worry, I'm a freshman." Egg spread his hands and walked out of the single room, looking around for Hermione.
"Isn't it true that Apparition can only be used when you are an adult?" a student said blankly.
"What I'm more concerned about is...will all the new students now disapparate?" In the box, a boy looked blankly at Egg's retreating back.
When Iger found Hermione and Harry, what he never expected was that Ron was in the same box. However, he didn't say that he hated Ron. The kid at this age obviously didn't understand anything. He said that his love rival was It's too flattering to him. Iger only needs to change the target of his attention slightly when his love concept has not yet grown up, and this guy will never stare at Hermione again.
"This is Ron Weasley, Ron, this is Egg, Egg Morrissey." Harry moved a seat for Egg, and Egg waved his hand and sat next to Hermione opposite the two of them. Min suddenly lowered her head with her face red.
Ron looked at Egg in surprise: "Oh my God...are you Egg Morrissey?"
Iger greeted him with a smile: "Good afternoon, how are you, Charlie?"
"He is very good. He is playing with dragons in Romania now..." Harry and Hermione looked at Ron with some confusion. Ron explained to them: "Igor Morriss, known as the most genius in the history of magic for thousands of years. A little wizard who was unable to hold up his head when he was not enrolled in school at the age of eight. He was originally parasitized by Obscurus and could not live to be ten years old. However, he is still fine now. Don't you read the Daily Prophet? Charlie Both he and Percy love him to death and wish they could take him back as their little brother."
Harry and Hermione looked at Egg in surprise.
Egger was also a little confused: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, right? Am I so powerful?"
He knows his own affairs well. Although Dumbledore claims to have controlled Obscurus, Egger knows that Obscurus is also growing as he grows, and he can only barely control Obscurus from breaking out. If it really breaks out, It's hard to say what will happen…
There was a burst of noise, and a fat aunt with a smile and dimples pushed open the box door: "Honey, do you want something to eat?"
Ron's face turned red, and he muttered that he had brought sandwiches. Egg took out a few Galleons, and a few gold coins fell leisurely into the fat lady's breast pocket: "We want them all, there's no need to look for them. ,thank you."
"Oh, dear, there are a lot more." The woman said with a smile.
"Come and eat together!" Egg waved and motioned for Ron to eat together. Ron looked a little embarrassed, but he still came over.
While several people were eating, a door opened and a chubby boy looked at them timidly: "Excuse me, have you seen a toad?"
Iger shrugged, waved his finger, and screams rang out in the corridor of the carriage. A toad flew over from a distance and landed in Iger's hand.
"Is it yours?" Egg looked at the boy in front of him: "Your name is Neville Longbottom, right?"
The boy looked a little panicked and nodded. Egger smiled: "I've heard about you. Your parents are very brave and great. Do you want to eat something together?"
Neville shook his head in panic, and then ran away. He looked a little frightened as to why Egg knew about his parents. In his young heart, he always felt that his parents' appearance at St. Mungo's was a bit embarrassing. Neville didn't want others to know about it. Know.
"He looks a little strange." Ron looked at Neville's back in confusion: "As if we are going to eat him."
"He was like that when I saw him on the platform before," Harry said.
"If I bought a toad, I would get rid of it as soon as possible. The sooner the better." Ron frowned and said, "But now that I have Scabbers, I won't say anything. I always feel that it dying."
"Typical irresponsibility." Hermione frowned and glanced at Ron: "Egg is very good to all pets and always takes good care of them. No matter they look good or not, he will never let them be harmed. ."
"All pets? How many brothers do you have?" Ron looked at Egg in surprise.
"A Niffler, a Bowtruckle, an Owl, and a Hippogriff." Egg thought for a moment, well, Buckbeak is mine!
"I will treat such good pets well..." Ron muttered.
"It's different, even Egg the toad will treat it well!" Hermione said with a fierce face, seeming to be very confident in Egg.
Egg nodded: "Actually, I think toads are quite interesting, but they seem a bit stupid and can't understand words. I wanted to buy one before, but it didn't live long and it made me sad when it died, so I didn't buy it..."
"Very good...I can't even afford to buy a toad." Ron looked at the big mouse on his leg: "I only have Scabbers, but it's not interesting. It sleeps all the time. I tried to turn it yellow yesterday. But my spell doesn't work, let me show you."
With that said, Ron rummaged around in the suitcase for a long time and found a very old wand, which was peeling off in some places and the unicorn hair was leaking out. But Egger still recognized it. It was Charlie's wand.
"Daisies, sweet cream and sunshine, turn this silly fat mouse yellow!"
Then there was a strange silence, and the three of them looked at Ron's arms with a blank expression on Ban Ban who showed no reaction at all.
"Are you sure this is a spell?" Hermione pursed her lips and couldn't help but said: "It doesn't look very good, does it? Egg taught me many spells, but there is obviously no such spell."
"No one in my family knows magic. When Iger appeared in front of our family, I was shocked. Although he kept telling me that I would be admitted, I was still very happy when I received the admission notice. , and I have memorized all the textbooks this month..." Hermione said in rapid succession.
"Egg also taught me a lot of spells, but apart from the Defense Against the Dark Arts spells, I think I don't have much talent in other things." Harry said dryly.
Egg was tearing off the packaging of a chocolate frog. Hearing this, he turned to look at Harry: "Actually, I'm about the same. I'm only talented in black magic."
"So, is it really what the newspaper said?" Ron looked at Egger in surprise: "Will the Obscurus really become a dark wizard?"
"How is that possible?" Hermione shouted loudly, looking at Ron angrily.
"If you don't know black magic, it means you are a dark wizard." Egger smiled: "As for black magic, Professor Dumbledore knows much more than I do, and he knows more than me."
Egger looked at the three people beside him seriously: "You know how to do it but don't use it. This is the difference between a white wizard and a black wizard."
"Everyone knows the three unforgivable curses, but not many people use them." Iger made an analogy: "That's probably what it means."
"The Unforgivable Curse?" Harry looked at Egg in confusion.
"Soul Out of Body, Heart Crusher, Avada Kedavra, three spells without counter-curses." Iger said: "Your scar is left by Avada Kedavra, and you are also the only one who has no counter-curse." The one who survived the spell."
Harry touched the scar on his head blankly, feeling a little confused. Then he looked at Egg and asked, "Iger, I'm not doubting you, I'm just saying... can you use those spells?"
"Although I really want to establish a correct value for life for you, Harry, I still have to tell you that if necessary, I will use a spell that is ten times more vicious than this." Egg nodded: "If there is no such If so, I will keep these spells in my heart for the rest of my life."
"Wow... you are so handsome..." Ron looked at Egg blankly, and looked at the puzzled looks of Harry and Hermione. Ron was a little confused: "Is there any problem? I feel like Egg is a real Like a great magician, I don't even see this feeling in my father, that kind of weak...mentally retarded?"
"It's wisdom!" Hermione quickly corrected his poor language, while Iger and Harry laughed.
The box door opened with a bang, and three boys came in.
"Is it true?" Malfoy looked at Harry and asked, "The whole train is talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment. So, it's you, right?"
"This is Crabbe, and this is Goyle." Malfoy looked at Harry's eyes as he looked behind him and said, "My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."
Ron coughed lightly to avoid laughing, and Malfoy turned to look at him.
"You think my name is ridiculous? Really? I don't even have to ask you who you are." Malfoy looked at Ron with disgust: "The Weasley family all have red hair, freckles all over their faces, and they can't afford to raise too many children. "
Then Malfoy looked at Harry: "You will soon discover that some wizarding families are much better than others. Potter, you don't want to make friends with such an alternative person, do you? I can help at this point. you."
With that said, Malfoy stretched out his hand to shake Harry's hand, but Harry ignored him. He subconsciously wanted to say something, and then a voice sounded from the seat opposite.
"I warned you, Draco..." Iger's voice sounded, and Malfoy turned his head to look. His already pale face instantly turned even whiter with fright, and he took two steps back in horror.
"I should have told you that the consequences of offending my friend are serious." Iger finally tore open the packaging of the chocolate frog in his hand. He just laughed so hard that he couldn't succeed.
Malfoy looked at Egg in horror: "You can't do this. Snape is my father's friend, and he is your teacher..."
Egger was stunned for a moment: "This does surprise me. I thought you would be his godson due to his relationship with your father. It seems... no?"
Iger raised his hand, and Malfoy's face turned even pale with fright. He screamed and ran away in a hurry. Although the two chubby followers behind him didn't understand anything, they still ran away.
"Brother, you are so awesome. Why is he so afraid of you?" Ron looked at Egg in surprise.
"Maybe it's because I shot him to pieces on his scalp a few years ago?" Egg smiled and looked at the chocolate frog card in his hand: "Wow, it's Severus... This guy will also appear in the chocolate frog card. Up?"