Chapter 74 L·D

Chapter 74 L·D

 Novel: The Poisoned Egg at Hogwarts Author: Jiang Xiaozhou

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　　Malfoy finally licked his face to do dog licking, because if Iger planned to attack any little girl, there was basically no girl in Hogwarts who could refuse, which made Malfoy a little worried.

　　However, judging from Egger's current observations, Malfoy is not up to par as a licker.

　　At least after working hard for more than an hour at the dinner, Astoria didn't pay much attention to him, quite like a little swan.

　　As for Malfoy, he's the toad...

　　In English, his behavior is called a flatterer or a flatterer.

　　However, Egger felt that this was not enough to describe Malfoy's behavior, so he translated it in his not-so-authentic English. It could probably be called Lick dog: licking dog...

　　Abbreviation: L·D…

　　"What you said is too unpleasant..."

　　After dinner, Malfoy sat at the table dejectedly mumbling.

　　"I've already praised you very much, lick the dog, lick the dog. Only when you lick it can you be considered a licker. People like you who can't lick are just dogs..." Egg looked at Malfoy with a straight face.

　　Malfoy finally went back to his dormitory dejectedly.

　　Egger did not stay in the auditorium for long. When all the desserts on the long table disappeared, Egger also returned to the dormitory.

　　At night, in the principal's room, Snape was looking at Dumbledore in front of him with a frown.

　　"You want him to capture the Dark Lord? With all due respect, that's not a good idea."

　　The black robe was a bit messy and looked a bit dusty. Dumbledore raised his head and looked at Snape for a while, then nodded slightly: "This is indeed not a good idea, especially for a twelve-year-old boy. , but Iger is no ordinary child."

　　"No matter how extraordinary he is, he is just a child." Snape emphasized with a frown, apparently not very agreeing with Dumbledore's decision.

　　"That kid can blow up half a hill with one spell. That's what you said." Dumbledore looked at Snape with a smile.

　　"But his way of controlling magic is as rough as the dead skin on the soles of a troll's feet, unfit for cultivation." Snape criticized Egg's spellcasting skills in a greasy voice.

　　"Iger has agreed. This is a long and good experience for him. Although the flowers in the greenhouse are beautiful, they cannot withstand the wind and rain, Severus. You understand this." Dumbledore He looked at Snape pleadingly: "Believe me, I won't harm him."

　　Snape looked at Dumbledore expressionlessly, silent and not knowing what to say.

　　The atmosphere in the room was a bit dull, and Fox lay on the shelf in silence.

　　"You said you would protect her back then, but you failed to do so." Snape's face was gloomy and his voice sounded a little choked.

　　"I thought you didn't care about the child very much, Severus..." Dumbledore looked calm.

　　Snape's voice was still so slow, but his tone was unusually no longer gloomy.

　　"He is, my disciple."

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　　The happiest time every Christmas is when you wake up in the morning and see your gifts.

　　For Iger, the meaning of receiving a gift does not lie in how valuable the gift is, but in what I can proudly tell myself the moment I see my gift.

　　Look, there are so many people thinking about you.

　　Therefore, for Iger, the more gifts the better, the more important thing is the intention rather than the price.

　　Just like Fred and George's huge package, when Iger opened the package and found two large bags of cat food...

　　Similar to the gift he gave to Sirius, Egg gave him two big bags of dog food...

　　I put it in my mouth and tasted it. Iger thought it tasted good, it tasted like Orleans grilled wings.

　　Fortunately, it didn't smell like dried fish. Iger didn't like the fishy smell of sea fish.

　　Another example is that the gift Hermione gave this year was a thick pillow filled with catnip. Iger felt that this girl didn't want him to die in her arms.

　　Malfoy's gift was as valuable as ever, a pair of black knight boots, which looked exquisite and capable. Egg remembered that Lockhart had a pair.

　　Aisha's gift was the same as in previous years. It was clothes. Watching Ige's figure gradually become taller was the happiest thing for Aisha.

　　Snape still sent those bottles and jars. Egger picked out the elixir and stuffed the remaining potions into the suitcase beside him.

　　The suitcase was given to Egg by Newt. The small black box contained another vast space and various strange environments. According to Newt, he had such a box when he was young, and it was all the same. The magical animals can live in boxes in the wild, which is very convenient.

　　The only bad thing is that you may not be where you are when you come out of the box...

　　Egger also went into the box and took a look. There was a lot of space inside, and he could bury hundreds of himself...

　　Ron gave Egg a set of Charlie Cannon team uniforms. This should be the best Christmas gift in Ron's eyes. Egg knew that Ron had been coveting it for a long time, and he was reluctant to buy it himself. It was not a waste of his magic stone. I made a gold wand and gave it to him. If I sell it, I think I can buy a nice new wand and a new pet...

　　After packing up all the gifts in the room, Egg went all the way to the principal's room after washing up. He picked up Fox on the shelf, took the sorting hat, put it on his head, and turned around to leave.

　　Fox resigned himself to his fate and was held upside down by Iger, his face full of despair.

　　Arriving all the way to the girls' bathroom on the second floor, Iger opened the secret room door with ease and jumped in. The roaring underground wind blew past his ears, and the air was filled with a trace of fishy smell.

　　Jumping down from the long tunnel, Egg looked at the two snakes entwined on the stone wall in front of him and hissed: "Open!"

　　With a 'boom', the stone wall opened. Egger conveniently took off the emeralds from the two snake eyes and walked in. For the first time, he really saw this secret room that had been sleeping for thousands of years. UU read www.uukanshu.net

　　There were rumors that the four deans had left their own inheritance in Hogwarts, but as far as is confirmed, only Slytherin's.

　　Or is it buried deep under the girls' bathroom? What kind of strange habit does Slytherin have?

　　The smell in the air is terrible, fishy, ​​rancid, and the smell of feces in the sewers...

　　Fortunately, the smell dissipated after passing through the stone wall. The entangled snake-head stone pillars in the quiet room in front of me exuded an ancient atmosphere that could not be washed away. The stone moss on the wall was verdant in the humid environment at the bottom of the lake. Drops, the room is filled with green.

　　He stepped out gently, and the sound of his footsteps was very obvious under the echo of the surrounding walls. The entire secret room was dark and quiet. Egger felt that people with poor psychological quality might be driven crazy by the environment here.

　　The sound of dripping water kept ringing in my ears, and occasionally I could see a glimmer of crystal falling from the top of my head. It should be water droplets coming from the cracks in the rocks above.

　　There were many stone pillars in the room, extending forward in pairs. When Iger reached the last pair of stone pillars, a stone face appeared in front of him, with a big face like an old monkey, and a long sparse beard. Pulling down to the hem of the robe carved from stone, two big gray feet stood on the smooth floor of the room.

　　The stone sculpture was very big. Egg looked at the stone sculpture in front of him and nodded slightly. He dared to make his statue so ugly, which showed that Slytherin was not the kind of person who thought he was very great.

　　At least he has a clear understanding of his own ugliness. Although judging from the statue, he already looks like an old Slytherin, but it seems that he was not that handsome when he was young...

　　Probably...not as handsome as me...

　　Egg looked at the huge stone statue in front of him and thought carefully.