Chapter 37 Do you want face?

　　"Why is this happening?" Hermione looked at Egg in disbelief and asked, "I clearly saw Snape chanting a curse on Harry that day."

　　"Yes, you have to recite a curse to break the curse..." Before Harry could say anything, Egg opened his mouth and said: "I'm curious, Quirrell, can you take off your dirty turban and let me Look what your dying master looks like? And how do you sleep? Do you lie down?"

　　"Avada Kedavra!" Quirrell suddenly pulled out his wand.

　　"Expelliarmus!"

　　Two rays of light, one red and one green, collided with each other, and then the green light was suddenly scattered by the red light. The red light continued unabated and hit Quirrell hard, making Quirrell scream. , the wand in his hand immediately flew into Iger's hand.

　　"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." A slight sneer appeared at the corner of Egger's mouth: "You shouldn't play this trick on me... Your master is resurrected and it's more like that!"

　　Harry looked at Iger with some strangeness. He felt that Iger's figure seemed to overlap with Snape's shadow for a moment.

　　Quirrell looked at Egg in panic, the turban on his head fell, and a pale face was reflected from the Mirror of Erised behind him.

　　"waste…"

　　A cold and hoarse voice sounded, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at the three of Egg through the magic mirror: "Even a few children can't solve it..."

　　Harry looked at the face in the mirror with some panic. Quirrell lowered his head in fear: "I'm sorry, Master, I've embarrassed you..."

　　"Harry Potter..." Quirrell slowly turned around, and Voldemort's face appeared in front of the three of them, with snake eyes and no nose. Egg nodded, just like what was said in the book.

　　"Igor Morrissus..." Voldemort whispered hoarsely again: "Such an outstanding young man..."

　　Voldemort's face moved on the back of Quirrell's head, and he seemed to want to get closer: "Give me the Sorcerer's Stone, and I can guide you to eternal life, Egg, we are the same kind of people."

　　"Is this how you deceive Quirrell?" Egg's mouth twitched: "How fucking low does one have to have an IQ to believe your lies?"

　　Voldemort's face froze, and then he laughed: "I don't care about your rudeness to me, Egg... You are very powerful, and you have successfully controlled Obscurus. This achievement is something that even I cannot achieve."

　　"Join forces with me, Egg. No one in this world is our enemy. We can do whatever we want." Voldemort's whisper sounded a little excited: "Everything, everything, will be ours...we... …"

　　"Avada Kedavra!"

　　Egger's movements remained unchanged, as if he was thinking about Voldemort's words, and then a flash of green light shot out from the tip of the staff and hit Quirrell, who immediately fell down.

　　A black shadow suddenly jumped out from Quirrell's body, trying to escape. Egger's quick hands and eyes shot a magic spell up, but it only penetrated a blur of smoke, and Voldemort's frightened and angry voice came from far away.

　　"I remember you, Egg Morriss..."

　　The voice was vicious and hoarse, as if Egg had done something outrageous to him.

　　Voldemort never expected that in the face of his wooing, Iger would shoot a bunch of magic spells so suddenly. According to his guess, Iger would at least listen to what he said. After all, this is the minimum negotiation. Beat him to death. I didn't expect that Iger would strike so suddenly and without grace...

　　Is this guy fucking poisonous? Is this crazy? Do you want face?

　　"Are you surprised or surprised?"

　　Egg shouted, grinning and looking at Voldemort's retreating back. He felt that this encounter should have left a deep impression on Voldemort.

　　Looking at Hermione and Harry who were still in a daze, Egger grinned: "What's wrong?"

　　Hermione suddenly hugged Egg and said excitedly: "Iger, you defeated the mysterious man!"

　　"It's just a lingering wandering soul. The real him is not that weak..." Egg shook his head: "In fact, Harry just pressed Quirrell on the face, and Quirrell will die. Harry has The curse left by his mother, but it may be very uncomfortable. He will probably have to sleep for two or three days, but the last Quidditch match is coming soon, and I don't want to be his substitute..."

　　"Is that so?" Harry looked at Egg in surprise.

　　"Otherwise?" Egger shook his head helplessly: "You really think that your little tricks can hide from Dumbledore's eyes? Are you too naive?"

　　"Iger, you mean...Professor Dumbledore led us here?" Harry looked at Egger in surprise.

　　"I have been planning this for a long time. If the old man hadn't wanted you to experience the feeling of facing Voldemort head-on, I would have killed him when school started..." Egg's face darkened: "This bastard actually dares to break into my vault!"

　　"But Egg...I don't understand." Harry looked at Egg in confusion: "Professor, why did he do this?"

　　Egg patted Harry on the shoulder, with a complicated look on his face: "You will know in the future..."

　　"We thought it was Snape before..." Harry looked at Egg and said, "It turned out to be Quirrell..."

　　"It's normal. After all, Severus does not seem to be a good person." Iger nodded in agreement: "In fact, he was not a good person to begin with..."

　　"Why does he hate me so much?" Harry looked at Iger in confusion: "Because my father bullied him when he was in school?"

　　No, your father not only bullied him, but also took off his pants in front of the person he loved most, saved his life, and finally married the person he loved most, and you look so much like your father...

　　Egg smacked his lips, emmm... It seems that Snape is quite kind...

　　Didn't even kill Harry...

　　Egger didn't answer Harry's question, but just looked at him and smiled: "The best way to deal with someone who hates you is to try to like him."

　　Harry was a little confused, and then he seemed to remember something: "By the way, the Sorcerer's Stone!"

　　"Here..." Egger happily took out the necklace from his arms, and a shiny ruby ​​necklace appeared in front of Harry.

　　Harry opened his mouth: "This is not yours..."

　　"My necklace, yes, that's right." Egger walked slowly to the Mirror of Erised and took a look at it, then took out a small black stone from his pocket: "What's in the mirror is just Dumbledore walking on the road. The stone I picked up casually, the real magic stone was on my body three years ago."

　　Egg laughed: "The only ones who know about this are me, Dumbledore, Nico Flamel and Severus."

　　"That's why you said that Snape can get the Philosopher's Stone anytime he wants?" Hermione sighed: "I always feel like you've been watching our jokes..."

　　"Actually, I do see your jokes." Iger nodded in agreement, and then looked at Harry: "Do you remember what you promised me?"

　　"I believe you unconditionally..." Harry looked at Iger dryly: "I'm sorry Iger."

　　"It doesn't matter, everyone has curiosity." Iger spread his hands: "I just want to use this matter to keep you in mind."

　　"It's all thanks to me..." Harry sat down on the stone steps nearby: "Now even you are hated by Voldemort..."

　　"In fact, it doesn't matter to me whether he remembers grudges or not, Harry." Egg waved his hands indifferently: "A person's opponent determines a person's level. I don't think Voldemort is worthy of being my opponent. Compared to Voldemort, Deng Bullide is more suitable to be my benchmark."

　　There was a sound of flames exploding, and Dumbledore led several professors through the flames and walked in: "Well said..."

　　Dumbledore's eyes under his half-moon lenses looked at Egger happily: "I'm very happy to have you as a student. It seems I was right. You have a higher pursuit than Voldemort."

　　"Good evening, professors~" Iger greeted a group of professors with a smile. Not far away, Harry and Hermione turned pale because they saw Professor McGonagall.

　　Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and looked at Harry and Hermione seriously. After a while, she finally let out a smile: "You are outstanding."

　　There is no word of praise higher than the words of appreciation from the always stern Professor McGonagall. At least Iger feels that among these professors, Professor McGonagall's praise is the most valuable.

　　"But we violated school rules." Harry looked at Dumbledore anxiously.

　　"Rules are meant to be broken..." Iger laughed: "It's holiday time, I don't think the principal will put us in solitary confinement, so don't worry."

　　"Iger is right. I think what you need most right now is a peaceful sleep." Dumbledore waved his hand: "If you still have any questions, Harry, come to my principal's office tomorrow morning." alright."

　　Harry nodded, and the professors led a few people back to the castle. Harry followed several professors and looked at Snape who was walking in front with a complicated expression.

　　Egger said that the best way to deal with someone who hates him is to try to like him. Although Harry thought that Egger was right, he really didn't want to try it...

　　At around nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Egger got up from the bed in a daze.

　　"Young people can't stay up late all the time..." Iger yawned, scratched his hair that was stiff from sleep, touched the bedside casually, and a glass of milk fell into Iger's hand.

　　"The milk before has gone cold, and Sia has heated up another cup for Mr. Egger. How do you feel about the temperature, Mr. Egger?" A high-pitched voice sounded, and a short elf appeared beside the bed and bowed deeply to Egger.

　　"Hey, I thought today was Duoduo..." Egg looked at the elf in front of him in surprise.

　　"Xia Xia was willing to give the extra work to Duoduo in exchange for this precious opportunity." Xia Xia looked at Iger expectantly: "Mr. Iger's deeds last night have spread throughout the world. Xia Xia heard that Mr. Iger defeated that man Mysterious man, West Asia admires Mr. Egg so much..."

　　Egger's face turned red and he waved his hand quickly: "Don't be like this, I'm so embarrassed... That's just a wandering spirit."

　　"Mr. Egger is the most powerful wizard, and he will defeat that mysterious man one day!" Sia said loudly with her chest raised and her head raised.

　　Egg lay on the bed with an embarrassed look on his face. If nothing else, at least the Hogwarts kitchen was full of his die-hard fans...

　　Maybe it's because I always go there?

　　He casually picked up the magic wand on the bedside and waved it a few times, and pieces of clothes were automatically put on Ige. The sunshine outside was warm, and Ige was too lazy to even put on his own clothes. He patted Siya's little head lightly, and Ige grinned. Smiled: "You are right, I am the most powerful, there will be a day!"

　　After finishing cleaning up, Iger came all the way to the auditorium. People said hello to him from time to time along the way, and Iger also greeted them with a smile.

　　"What happened last night has spread everywhere." Ron leaned his head and looked at Iger: "Iger, you and Harry have completely become celebrities."

　　"You are the one, I have always been a celebrity..." Egg looked at Ron and grinned: "I have been watching the chess game last night. It was very good. It can be called the greatest chess game since the founding of Hogwarts."

　　"It's not as exaggerated as you said..." Ron sat back on the bench a little embarrassed, with a faint smile on his face.

　　"I'm telling the truth." Egg nodded: "The great thing is not how wonderful the game is, but because of your self-dedication, Ron."

　　"Ordinary is not necessarily a bad thing." Iger looked at Ron seriously: "Sometimes, it is precisely because of being ordinary that one becomes great."

　　Ron looked at Egg with a vague understanding, and then flattened his lips: "Okay, I feel like you are becoming more and more like Professor Dumbledore..."

　　"Emm...that's really too bad." Egger said expressionlessly.

　　Outside the auditorium, Hermione happily ran to Iger and sat down, gave him a warm hug, and then sat next to her with her face flushed, eating breakfast.

　　Just when Egger was about to step forward and tease him, he saw Snape walking over in a hurry, holding Egger's collar and leading him out of the auditorium.

　　"What are you going to do?" Egg raised his head in confusion, his small body swaying in Snape's hand.

　　"Go to London for me." Snape strode forward without looking back.

　　"How about... how about I send you there and pick you up at night?" Egg looked at Snape expectantly.

　　"I still need to brew the potion..." Snape rejected Iger's proposal without thinking: "It won't be ready until tonight at the earliest."

　　"Please..." Egg looked at Snape pitifully: "This afternoon is our Quidditch match against Ravenclaw. It would be bad if I wasn't here..."

　　"I seem to remember that you are not that enthusiastic about Quidditch." Snape casually threw Egg out of the school gate, turned around and walked back to the school, leaving Egg alone shivering in the early summer wind.

　　"My heart feels so cold..." Egg smacked his lips and then disappeared with a 'pop' sound. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net

　　As soon as he arrived at the small bungalow, Egger saw that Leah's belly had swelled. At this time, she was lying on a soft bed with a happy face, stroking her belly from time to time.

　　"Good morning, Leah." Iger waved his hand and said, "Is Aunt Jane here?"

　　"Making breakfast." Leah was a little embarrassed: "She has been troubled recently. Mrs. Granger didn't even go to work to take care of me."

　　"Of course, Aunt Jane is the best." Iger nodded matter-of-factly, walked to a lounge chair in the small yard and leaned back on it.

　　I was willing to come here before because I had no homework...

　　But now that the holiday is coming, Ige really doesn't want to stay here. Young people always want to have fun.

　　Feeling the warmth brought by the sun on his face, Egger fell asleep again.

　　Egg slept soundly. He dreamed of Quirrell lying down sleeping. Voldemort's heart-rending screams came from under the pillow, which made him laugh out loud in his dream. Then the scene turned and he saw Harry holding Harry in his arms. A huge piece of cake looked at Snape eagerly. Snape checked with a gloomy face whether the cake was poisoned. Egg laughed again. Finally, he dreamed of adult Hermione and Elsa sitting with their big bellies. In bed, with a red face, I told myself not to be bad...

　　Egger's shameful change...

　　After a while, a painful moan woke up Ige. Ige hurriedly sat up and looked into the room. Leah was holding her stomach in pain.

　　Mrs. Granger hurriedly called the hospital, trying to call an ambulance: "Please hurry up, the delivery date has been advanced!"

　　Egg subconsciously wanted to apparate with Leah, but then he remembered that the person in front of him was a pregnant woman, and there might be some problems with apparating.