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Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

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Chapter 50 - As long as the flowers bloom pure

 That night, Gryffindor Tower was extremely lively. In fact, since Egg came to Hogwarts, Gryffindor Tower would hold a banquet from time to time because of trivial matters. Fortunately, all the food needed for the banquet was It was purchased by the school, and there was no need for Egger, the owner of the castle, to pay for it...

  But in fact, even if Iger had to buy it, he could afford it.

  Before, Egger always thought that all the ingredients for so many people in Hogwarts were bought. It was not until later that Egger discovered that except for the vegetables picked from the small gardens planted by Hagrid, there were some samples of other foods. Finally, the house elves used magic to make food more abundant...

  Egg was very surprised when he learned about it, and asked Professor McGonagall specifically. Professor McGonagall told him that according to the first of the five exceptions to Gamp's Basic Law of Transformation, although magic cannot conjure food out of thin air, They can be increased on the original basis...

  Egger couldn't help but wonder: "I can't change into beef, so why not change into a cow?"

  "Sorry, no, but if you know where there is a cow, you can summon it, or make the cow huge, or kill the cow and cast a spell on the beef to make them more numerous..." Professor McGonagall is That's what I said…

  Egg finally understood why even though the Weasley family was said to be poor, their meals at home were still abundant every day...

  As long as there are some vegetables in the garden, the wizard's family only needs to buy at most one turkey for Christmas...

  Professor McGonagall also told Egger that transfiguration cannot produce magical items, and can only produce one form at most...

  Therefore, Egger could not create gold galleons, and even wizards in Muggle mints would cast anti-copying spells, which completely cut off Egger's last thoughts.

  Thinking about it, Iger couldn't help but laugh. After all, he could think of things, so how could those wizards and greedy goblins who control currency circulation not think of it?

  Not far away, Fred expressed his love to Angelina with a glass of butterbeer. George laughed beside him, and Egg held his chin and looked at the twins and couldn't help but want to laugh.

  Iger knows that in fact George also likes Angelina...

  A lot of things have indeed changed since I came here... Egg held his chin and looked at the burning fireplace in front of him. The autumn night in Hogwarts had begun to become a little cold.

  "What are you thinking about?" Hermione coughed, with a slightly red face, she lifted up the blanket that Egg was covering and nestled next to Egg.

  "I'm thinking of something that can make me happy..." Iger smiled, put his arm around Hermione's shoulders and pulled her into his arms, then lay down on the sofa. Hermione suddenly fell on top of Iger in a panic.

  Not far away, Fred and George watched the two making noises, and the tower became even more lively.

  Hermione's face turned red. Fortunately, she had long been used to Egger's mischievous behavior, and she lay quietly on Egger's chest.

  "I want to do something, but it's not time to do it yet..." Egg whispered while holding Hermione, and Hermione's face suddenly turned redder.

  "If you do it, there may be some uncontrollable factors, and the results may be very bad..." Iger frowned and thought.

  Hermione's face was so red that steam could come out, and then she whispered softly in Egger's ear: "What's the result?"

  "The results may be dangerous..." Egg said subconsciously, patting Hermione's back gently.

  Hermione looked at Egg with shining eyes: "Are you afraid of danger?"

  "Not afraid..." Egg smacked his lips.

  Hermione nodded shyly, gently hooked Egg's leg with her little foot, and whispered: "If you are not afraid, there is nothing you can't do..."

  "That's right!" Egg sat up suddenly and pressed Hermione's shoulders, his eyes suddenly lit up: "I'm not afraid, what are you worried about!"

  Hermione was stunned. She realized that the two people seemed to be talking on different channels...

  Egg hugged Hermione's face and kissed her: "Thank you for reminding me, I have some things to do, you guys should go to bed early."

  With that said, Egg hurriedly got out of the hole and ran towards Dumbledore's office.

  "Stop!" Filch's sinister voice came, and then a white light hit him, and Filch suddenly froze with a confused look on his face.

  Egg felt that it was not good for Filch to forget everything all the time. He always tried to stop him without a long memory. Then he couldn't help but shake his head. I am now a substitute teacher. I am so panicked! Besides, the whole castle is mine...

  After running all the way to the door of Dumbledore's office, the stone statue slowly rotated and opened.

  This is the privilege of the Lord of Hogwarts. There is no need for a password anywhere on Egg. As long as his name is still written on the land deed, this is a kind of soul agreement, a bit similar to an unbreakable oath. If someone else drinks it, Polyjuice Potion is useless if it takes the form of Egg.

  Of course, apart from Ravenclaw's door knocker, the dead raven would not sell anyone's face, not even Dumbledore...

  "Good evening, Professor!" Egger rushed into the room in a hurry. Fortunately for him, Dumbledore was eating a snack.

  "I think it must be very important to make you give up the party and come to me in a hurry..." Dumbledore looked at Egg in surprise.

  "That's right!" Egg nodded and pulled out a piece of parchment: "I solemnly swear that I have no good intentions."

  A map suddenly appeared on the parchment. Dumbledore looked at the map in front of him with interest. He saw Egg and his name.

  "James and the others are really very, very good, whether it is Animagus or the production of magic items..." Dumbledore nodded with some nostalgia in his eyes: "So, you are here to hand over this prohibited item. of?"

  Dumbledore looked at Iger with a smile and blinked. Iger curled his lips: "Don't even think about it, just look at this."

  Egg adjusted the map to Gryffindor's tower. Since the students were all gathered in the common room at this time, the dormitory seemed empty.

  "Peter Pettigrew..." The tip of Egg's wand pointed at a name: "This is Ron's mouse, an Animagus... I think this should be enough for you to think of many things, Professor..."

  "What do you mean..." Dumbledore raised his eyes and looked at Egg.

  "I don't know if you know that Peter Pettigrew was the Potter family's Secret Keeper. This was Sirius Black's idea. They claimed that Sirius was the Secret Keeper, but Peter Pettigrew was the real one. Leaker." Egger said leisurely.

  "Oh, my incompetent great-great-grandson..." The portrait of Phineas on the wall sneered: "The final miscalculation is human nature."

  Egg looked at the portrait of Phineas. For some reason, he felt that the old man with the goatee seemed to be relieved.

  "Dumbledore, what are you waiting for! Hurry up and catch that despicable and shameful leaker!" Egg guessed it right. Phineas's goatee in the portrait trembled, and the old man shouted with excitement. .

  Egger: "..."

  "Calm down, Phineas..." said a rich-looking witch next to him. Egger remembered that this person seemed to be Delis Devante, a former principal of Hogwarts.

  In fact, the portraits in the principal's office are all of the past principals. They only obey the orders of the current principal, and due to their prominent status, they can visit other portraits of themselves in places like the Ministry of Magic or St. Mungo's, and they He also controls a very important thing - the access control to the principal's office!

  For headmasters they do not approve of, such as Dolores Umbridge, who is appointed by the Ministry of Magic, they have the right to exclude them...

  "How can I calm down?" Phineas shouted rudely: "The last descendant of the Black family has been wronged in Azkaban for twelve years! God, how did that kid live these twelve years?"

  Although Phineas had always looked down upon Sirius and felt that he should not be sorted into Gryffindor, it had to be said that the old man took the continuation of the bloodline very seriously.

  "Calm down, Phineas, we're not far behind for a while." Dumbledore raised his head and signaled, then turned to look at Egg: "How long have you known about it?"

  "I've known about it for a long time, but I'm afraid that catching him early will cause any bad consequences." Egg thought for a while and said.

  "For example?" Dumbledore reached out again to signal Phineas to calm down, and then looked at Egg.

  "For example, Voldemort returns early." Egg nodded.

  Dumbledore nodded clearly: "You are right. If he runs away and has no way to go, it is indeed possible to find clues about Voldemort and return to his master, but I am very curious about Egg, what is it?" Did you change your mind? If I guessed correctly, you originally planned to push this time back as far as possible, right?"

  Egg nodded and grinned: "Thanks to Hermione, I realized it... I'm not afraid of him. It doesn't matter when he comes back and what he does, I will kill him sooner or later anyway..."

  "A very reckless idea, but I think you are right." Dumbledore nodded: "While my old bones can live for two more days, I think you should know that his return is inevitable. "

  "That's right." Egg nodded: "So I thought instead of passively waiting for him to come back, why don't we just catch him and put him in a cage and resurrect him in our own way?"

  Dumbledore nodded: "So you plan to..."

  "I will catch him." Egg nodded: "But I guess Fudge will not be willing to admit that it was the Ministry of Magic's mistake that caused Black's injustice, so he will definitely take the dementors and eagerly give Peter Pettigrew a Kiss, I want the teachers to arrange a guardian angel at the door of the principal's office to prevent any dementors from entering."

  "I guarantee you Egg, they can't even enter Hogwarts." Dumbledore nodded: "When do you plan to do it?"

  "I'll catch it right away, so Professor, please notify the other professors as soon as possible." After Iger said that, he turned and left without any sloppiness in his movements.

  Dumbledore looked at Egger's movements and quickly stood up and followed Egger out of the office.

  Iger ran all the way back to the tower, pretending to have accidentally walked into the wrong room, and entered Harry and Ron's dormitory. Looking at the fat mouse sleeping soundly on Ron's bed, Iger held up the mouse with a smile.

  Peter Pettigrew in his sleep thought it was Ron, and he leaned into Egg's hand comfortably.

  Iger immediately turned everything to stone with a smile. The fat mouse suddenly woke up and stared at Iger in horror.

  Iger casually put the mouse into his pocket. In order to prevent any accidents, he reached into his pocket and pinched the fat mouse hard. Then he walked through the busy common room and arrived at the door of the principal's office.

  At this time, several patron saints were waiting at the door of the principal's office. Behind Dumbledore, four deans were firmly controlling the door of the principal's office.

  "Caught?" Dumbledore looked at Egg and asked.

  "Caught." Egg nodded and followed Dumbledore into the principal's office. Professor McGonagall and others also hurriedly came to the principal's office.

  "What on earth is going on?" Professor McGonagall looked at Egg in surprise.

  "Don't remove your Patronus, Severus." Dumbledore glanced at Snape and said, then took the big mouse handed over by Egg and pointed the wand in his hand: "The true form appears!"

  Then he reached out and threw the fat mouse on a soft chair. The gray-haired mouse suddenly swelled and turned into a fat man with sinister features.

  "He fell under my petrification spell." Egg smiled and took out a small bottle of truth serum from his robe: "Just three small drops..."

  Snape looked at the small bottle in Egg's hand and twitched his face. He regretted giving the truth serum to Egg...

  "Evra!" Dumbledore looked at a portrait on the wall. The portrait was of a certain former headmaster who had his own portrait in the Ministry of Magic.

  "Let's go." Evra nodded, turned around and disappeared from the portrait.

  After Dumbledore asked Peter Pettigrew about what happened twelve years ago after drinking Veritaserum, Egger knocked out Peter Pettigrew with a stun spell, and the whole room fell into silence again.

  The wand in Snape's hand moved. It seemed that he wanted to kill Peter Pettigrew, but after seeing Egger's eyes, Snape finally just pursed his lips and put the wand back behind him.

  "Shame!" Professor McGonagall looked at Peter Pettigrew with red eyes: "How could Gryffindor have such a shame!"

  Professor McGonagall was so angry that she was shaking all over. Egger gently walked to her side and supported him. Professor McGonagall's skinny arms broke away from Egger's support, and UU read a book www. uukanshu.net Holding the wand tightly in his hand, his cheeks were trembling slightly. Egg had never seen Professor McGonagall as angry as he was now. It seemed that the nearly hundred-year-old witch wanted to give Pettigrew the wand. Come and cut out the bones with a heart-breaking shot.

  "I thought it was Sirius!" Professor McGonagall shouted loudly, with a slight glint in the corner of her eyes: "That child has been in Azkaban for twelve years. I really can't imagine what kind of life he has lived!" Because of this kind of trash, Potter and Lily died! Sirius went to Azkaban... How dare he hide with Potter's son?!"

  Professor McGonagall said with trembling lips, and there was no blood on her thin lips. Then she pointed her wand in her hand, and the chair under the unconscious Peter Pettigrew suddenly turned into a dense grid-like iron cage, trapping Peter Pettigrew. Inside the package, not even a toad can get through the gaps in each grid, let alone a mouse.

  Dumbledore gently patted Professor McGonagall on the shoulder to tell her to calm down, and then looked at Egg, with a hint of inquiry and a hint of seriousness in his eyes: "Sometimes I feel that my calmness is a sin, because this It may cause suffering to others."

  "I can understand. In fact, I have been struggling for a long time." Egg nodded: "I knew it a long time ago, but I didn't dare to change the direction of development of things at will. The reason why I was able to catch him in advance, then It's also because I think I'm strong enough now."

  "I don't recommend using absolute power to make rules." Dumbledore looked at Egg, and then at the wand in his hand.

  "But sometimes we have no choice, because the rules are made by power." Egg shook his head: "If I want to see the flowers bloom, I have to face the blood of the flower pickers. I don't care if my hands are clean. As long as the flower blooms pure."