Chapter 36 Harry flies over

　　"Harry, please help me call Hagrid over. Hurry up, that guy doesn't dare to come back." Egg gently tapped the unicorn's wound with the wand in his hand.

　　Harry nodded and quickly fired a red spark into the air.

　　After a while, Hagrid hurried over with a lamp and a small umbrella: "What happened? Egger, why are you here?"

　　"Don't talk about that, hurry up and call Professor Kettleburn for me. He should have healing medicine for magical creatures..." Egger tapped the wand in his hand: "This is caused by black magic. The most I can do is remove its blood." Stop it, hurry up."

　　Hagrid nodded in confusion: "Then be careful, I'll take them back first."

　　With that said, Hagrid hurried back to the castle with Harry and others, and hurriedly woke up Professor Kettleburn, who was wearing pajamas. The two of them hurried over with healing medicine, and the three of them kept tossing until the end. In the middle of the night, the dying unicorn was finally rescued.

　　The next morning, at the door of Hagrid's hut, Egger was feeding grass to a silver-white unicorn. The little guy seemed to know that Egger had saved him, and he would lick Egger's little hand affectionately from time to time.

　　Although the nature of unicorns allows them to only allow untouched virgins to approach, they can't help but get close to a savior like Egg.

　　"So good..." Egger rubbed the unicorn's head. Buckbeak's big eagle head behind him came over and humped Egger tastefully. Egger patted Buckbeak's head gently: "You Very well behaved too…"

　　"Iger, I really thank you." Hagrid came over with a bundle of young grass in his arms, looked at Iger and smiled: "If it weren't for you, this little guy might have died last night..."

　　"It should be..." Iger shook his head: "They helped me make a lot of money. I don't deny that I have selfish motives."

　　Hagrid laughed loudly: "No way, our Egger is the kindest, and he will definitely be a great wizard in the future, like Dumbledore."

　　Egg laughed, and the anger he had accumulated last night slowly dissipated.

　　"I really want to kill him..." Egg squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

　　Hagrid shook his head: "Don't imitate Snape. I don't want you to become as vindictive as him. Although he has a lot to learn from, I think you should pick some good ones. "

　　"Okay." Egg shrugged helplessly. Quirrell wouldn't live long anyway, so let him go for now...

　　When Iger returned to the Gryffindor lounge, Harry rushed up impatiently: "Iger, I have something to tell you."

　　"Is it about Voldemort?" Egger smiled.

　　"So, the one last night..." Harry looked at Egg in surprise.

　　Egg nodded and did not refute: "Voldemort was indeed there at that time, but he was very weak."

　　"Iger, there is something I don't know whether I should tell you or not." Harry looked at Iger hesitantly and said, "I want to say, is there some relationship between Snape and Voldemort?"

　　"Of course it does matter. Snape was once a Death Eater." Egg nodded.

　　Harry was obviously stunned: "What are Death Eaters?"

　　"They are Voldemort's minions. I have seen them in the history of modern magic." Hermione walked to Iger with a pale face: "Iger, listen to me, believe it or not, Snape wants to get the Philosopher's Stone. Help the mysterious man regain his strength."

　　"Listen to me, if Snape really wanted to get the Philosopher's Stone, he would have succeeded long ago, and he could get the Philosopher's Stone to prepare the elixir of life at any time." Egger gave Hermione a serious look. , and then walked towards the auditorium Shiranly. After not sleeping all night, Egg felt sleepy and hungry.

　　"I swear, he must have been confused by Snape." Ron said with certainty.

　　Hermione and Harry were a little hesitant. They didn't think Egg was so easily confused.

　　"Think about it, that's the Death Eater Harry." Ron looked at the two people and said: "Why can he be a teacher here? Maybe Professor Dumbledore was also confused. What's the difficulty in confusing Egg? ?"

　　Harry thought for a while and nodded. After some research, the three of them decided to continue implementing the plan to prevent Snape from seizing the Philosopher's Stone.

　　However, compared to stopping Snape, the three of them now have a big hurdle to pass, which is the upcoming final exam.

　　Even though Harry and Hermione were still laughing at Hermione before, there were still more than two months before the final exam, but they never thought that more than two months would pass in the blink of an eye.

　　Egger was still listless in class every day. After class, he would lie on Hermione's lap and bask in the sun, hiccupping from time to time, as if he didn't care about the sudden exam.

　　Harry looked at Egg with a helpless look. He really envied Egg for being so idle. Compared with Egg, who had a leisurely life in his childhood, Harry had Quidditch training three times a week and Professor McGonagall's leave. The large amount of homework made him miserable.

　　As for Ron, even if he doesn't have to practice Quidditch, he is tortured by his homework...

　　When it came to the exam, Harry had been thinking about how Egg was going to pass the exam. However, what he never expected was that during the Potions exam, which he didn't dare to turn around at all, Egg grabbed the paper Malfoy had just finished writing. copy…

　　Egg knew that Malfoy's grades in Potions class were always pretty good, so who would be copying him if not him?

　　Harry raised his eyes and looked at Snape, only to see Snape staring at him, as if he didn't see Egg's movements...

　　Harry felt sad in his heart. If he were Iger, he would never believe that Snape would steal the Sorcerer's Stone, right? Hermione was right, Snape was like a son to Egg...

　　Egg didn't know Harry's inner thoughts. He only thought that his test scores should be pretty good, and at least he should be excellent in Potions class...

　　During the Charms exam, Professor Flitwick asked them to let a pineapple tap dance across a table. Egger cast a transformation spell at will, and the pineapple turned into a naive little hamster, which shook its plump little hamster. His stomach danced a tango across the table, and Professor Flitwick was stunned for a moment.

　　"Forgive me, Professor..." Egg smacked his lips: "I really don't know how to tap dance."

　　"Actually, the tango dance is not very standard...and I mean let Pineapple dance, a simple tarantella dance is enough, but you did it very beautifully, the perfect transformation spell..." Professor Flitwick pointed out The thin voice said: "I will give you full marks..."

　　As for Professor McGonagall's practical exam on Transfiguration, Professor McGonagall asked them to turn a mouse into a snuff box, and Egg suddenly had a problem.

　　Egg looked at Professor McGonagall dryly: "I've never seen a snuff box..."

　　"Then it can be turned into a locket. It's almost the same, but the locket is smaller and may be more difficult Mr. Morris." Professor McGonagall looked at Egger encouragingly.

　　Egg nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a beautiful locket appeared in front of the two of them. Professor McGonagall was obviously excited: "Perfect wandless and silent casting. I can tell you your score now, full marks!"

　　Egger walked out of the classroom with a grin on his face. He felt pretty good. The score in the herbal medicine class might be lower, but he answered all the regular questions. Basically, this exam was not a problem. As for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class? Quirrell's questions were even simpler. This guy is still trying his best to pretend to stutter...

　　The last subject, History of Magic, is not a difficult matter for Egger. In fact, even if it is difficult, he doesn't care much about it. No matter how bad the grades are, the scumbags are still happy...

　　When the last History of Magic exam was finished, the little wizards around them couldn't help but cheer in unison. Even Hermione stood up excitedly, because for the next week, they didn't have to think about anything, they just had to start. Just play happily for a week and wait for the results...

　　No matter what others think, Iger plans to have fun for a week.

　　That afternoon, on the lawn next to the Black Lake, Egg was lying on Hermione's lap with his eyes squinted and basking in the sun. The little girl's face was red, holding a book and looking at it absentmindedly.

　　Not far away, Harry and Ron were whispering something, and then Harry jumped up and hurried towards Hagrid's hut with an anxious look on his face. Ron also hurriedly followed.

　　Egger sighed quietly. Curiosity really killed the cat. He could feel that the little girl next to him was obviously more absent-minded...

　　Egger was not in the mood to care about what they were discussing. He only knew that he only had to follow the three of them to finish tonight. If nothing else happened, there should be no danger.

　　…

　　At night, a black kitten lay quietly next to the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room. Egg watched three figures quietly run down the stairs, and the three of them said something from time to time.

　　"What are you doing?" Neville's voice sounded in the corner of the room, and the three of them turned to look. Neville was grabbing the struggling toad Leif, looking at the three of them with burning eyes.

　　"It's nothing, Neville, it's nothing." Harry said, quickly hiding the Invisibility Cloak behind his back.

　　"Are you planning to go out again?" Neville said, staring at their guilty faces.

　　Hermione looked at Neville and quickly denied it, but although Neville was a little timid, in fact he was not that stupid...

　　"You can't go out," Neville said. "You will be caught. In that case, Gryffindor will be even more unlucky."

　　"You don't understand..." Harry said anxiously, "This matter is very important."

　　Unfortunately, Neville was determined to stop them this time.

　　"I don't allow you to do that!" Neville quickly blocked the portrait hole: "I want to... compete with you!"

　　"Neville!" Ron looked at Neville and became angry: "Get out of the hole, you idiot!"

　　"You are not allowed to call me an idiot!" Neville said, "You can no longer violate school rules, and you taught me to resist others in the first place!"

　　"But you are not resisting us!" Ron looked at him angrily: "Neville, you have no idea what you are doing..."

　　Neville threw away the toad and stepped forward aggressively, but was immediately immobilized by Hermione's Petrification Curse...

　　"Meow..." Egg helplessly covered his eyes with his paws. It ended too quickly.

　　After looking at the backs of the three people leaving, Egg stood up helplessly under Neville's panicked eyes and waved casually: "Stop the curse!"

　　Neville suddenly felt that he could move, and hurriedly ran to Egg: "Egg, I..."

　　"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, there won't be any problem." Egg patted Neville on the shoulder: "Trust me."

　　Compared to the three Harrys, Neville was obviously more convinced of Iger. He looked at Iger and nodded: "I...didn't do anything wrong, right?"

　　"You did a great job. Resisting your enemies may only require some anger, but resisting your friends sometimes requires greater courage. I said, you are a real Gryffindor." Egg smiled and nodded: "Go back to sleep. Come on, it'll be fine."

　　Neville nodded and returned upstairs with some hesitation. The moonlight filtered into the tower. On the wall, Egg's shadow turned into a cat again, and slithered out of the hole in the tower.

　　A few minutes later, when he came to the big three-headed dog, he couldn't help but marvel. This dog was indeed no smaller than a giant dragon...

　　The three-headed Luwei roared ferociously at Iger and bit him. Iger instantly changed back to his physical form, quickly pulled out his wand and fell unconscious.

　　The magic power in the body poured out without reservation, a red light penetrated Lu Wei's skin, and the three-headed dog fell asleep immediately.

　　"Simple and rough, fast and efficient..." Egg muttered and moved away Lu Wei's big paw, opened the trap door and jumped down, falling leisurely. Egg fired a blazing fire downwards, directly After passing through the shrunken devil's net, he fell to the ground.

　　Egger walked forward quickly, and there was a sound of flapping wings. At the end of the corridor was a door that looked a bit old. Egger ignored the flying keys and just took out a small green key from his arms. The thing walked to the heavy door in front: "It's up to you, Guo Ba."

　　The enchanted door may not be opened with magic, but Bowtruckles can physically open the door with their slender little claws. Egg has tried many times, and all types of doors, without exception, can be opened by Bowtruckles. The lock cylinder of the door was opened in an instant.

　　Sure enough, Iger pushed gently, and the door opened. Iger heard Ron's shout in front of him. Iger silently cast a disembodiment spell on himself and quietly watched the three people playing chess.

　　As for wizard chess, Egger has never been good at playing wizard chess, but if he thinks about it, there are ways. Those stupid white chess can't stop Li Huo.

　　Watching Ron exchange his own coins for Harry to pass the level, Iger couldn't help but nodded slightly. Harry and Hermione hurried through the door. Iger waved his wand and healed Ron's broken arm. Ron opened his eyes. He opened his eyes and looked at Egg, feeling a little surprised for a moment.

　　"I think you can now ride on the broom in front and fly all the way out to notify Dumbledore..." Egg looked at Ron and smiled.

　　Ron wanted to say something, but Egg interrupted him and motioned for him to leave quickly.

　　Then Iger opened the door, and a stench filled the air. With no expression on his face, Iger burned the unconscious giant on the ground with fire...

　　It looked like it was Quirrell who did it. That guy was very good at dealing with trolls, and he had left this troll behind.

　　Egger continued to walk forward, opened the door and walked in. Hermione was drinking the potion and planning to go back. It seemed that he had already let Harry pass through the flames in front of him.

　　"Egg!" Hermione screamed when she saw Egger, and ran over excitedly to hug him: "Why are you here... I mean... Anyway, let's go back and notify Dumbledore, Harry is still inside, Si Nep wants to steal the Philosopher's Stone, and the mysterious man may be inside..."

　　Egg shook his head helplessly, patted Hermione's head gently, and interrupted her incoherent words: "Believe me, it won't be Snape inside."

　　"Iger..." Hermione looked at Egger pleadingly.

　　Iger shook his head helplessly, took out the ruby ​​necklace in his arms and handed it to Hermione. Hermione was stunned when she looked at Iger's movements, and then she covered her mouth in disbelief: "So, UU read a bookwww.uukanｽshu .net The Philosopher's Stone...has always been with you?"

　　Hermione had seen Egger's ruby ​​necklace. When she was at Granger's house, because of Egger's habit of not wearing pajamas, Hermione could see the ruby ​​necklace on Egger's chest every time after taking a shower.

　　"What's inside is..." Hermione looked at Iger a little confused. Looking at Hermione's confused look, Iger grinned: "What's inside is just an ordinary stone. Dumbledore teased Voldemort... In fact, he didn't even know that You may not even be able to get an ordinary stone, believe me."

　　As Egger said, he took out a bottle of fire-proof potion and drank it: "Want to go in and take a look together?"

　　Hermione nodded, and Egg handed her the fireproof potion and took a sip. The two of them stepped into the black flames in front of them.

　　As soon as he entered the room, he saw Quirrell forcing Harry to stand in front of the mirror.

　　"Why are you?" Hermione looked at Quirrell in surprise.

　　"Oh... I really don't want to repeat what I just said to this young boy." Quirrell looked at Hermione lazily and said, and then watched Egg's face twitch behind Hermione.

　　"Hello, Quirrell, we meet again..." Egger waved his wand expressionlessly: "Harry is flying here!"

　　Harry suddenly flew to Egger's side strangely, and looked at Egger and Hermione in surprise: "How did you get in?"

　　"It's a long story..." Egg looked at Quirrell expressionlessly, his eyes not moving at all: "In fact, I should have killed you in the Forbidden Forest that night, if Dumbledore hadn't wanted Harry to experience it. If you face Voldemort head-on, you might be dead from the beginning of school... How dare you touch my fucking treasury!"

　　"Of course... I don't rule out that Dumbledore might just want you to teach for free for another year..." Egg looked at Quirrell coldly.