Chapter 57 Duel Club

Chapter 57 Duel Club

 Novel: The Poisoned Egg at Hogwarts Author: Jiang Xiaozhou

　　Early the next morning, when Egg saw Filch from afar, he felt that Filch looked much more depressed, and he no longer looked at the students around him with jealous and resentful eyes as usual. Yes, it seems like what happened last night frightened him.

　　But Iger doesn't care about these things. Now there is a more important thing in front of Iger.

　　Mrs. Granger wrote a letter saying that Anastasia should go to the hospital to get vaccinated against measles. When Iger told Snape the news, Snape looked at Iger indifferently for a long time without saying a word, just looking at him dryly. With…

　　"You don't have class today?" After a long time, Snape spoke slowly and reluctantly, feeling a little depressed.

　　"Um... the hospital recommends that parents take their children." Egg looked at Snape dryly: "How about... I teach the students for you?"

　　"Are you a substitute?" Snape's eyes twitched for a moment: "Are you teaching them how to make hot pot?"

　　"Haha..." Egg looked at Snape with his eyes downcast: "I'll go check it out for you."

　　A long time later, in a private hospital in London, the Grangers and their wife were chatting with the doctors, who seemed to be their old acquaintances.

　　Egg held his little goddaughter and teased her. The little guy in his arms giggled. On the side, Leah looked at Anastasia's little face with motherly love on her face.

　　"Are you here to vaccinate this child?" A female doctor looked at the little baby in Egg's arms with a smile.

　　"Yes, Anastasia Snape." Egg slowly handed his goddaughter into the arms of the female doctor.

　　"You are so sensible. Is this your sister?" The female doctor glanced at Egger curiously.

　　"No, she is my goddaughter, she is Snape..." Egg smacked his lips and tilted his head: "I am...Snake!"

　　"Wow... so disgusting..." A little nurse on the side looked at Egg and covered her mouth and giggled.

　　"Don't make trouble..." Mrs. Granger hugged Egg's shoulders dumbfounded: "This is my adopted son, Egg Morriss."

　　"Poisoned eggs?" The little nurse was stunned: "It seems...or does Snake sound better?"

　　Egger looked at Mrs. Granger on the side speechlessly, you might as well not say anything...

　　It didn't take long to get vaccinated. Although Iger had never seen children in the wizarding world get vaccinated, Snape seemed to be less repellent to Muggle things.

　　At noon, at Granger's house, Iger put down his rice bowl and burped, subconsciously about to apparate, but was immediately stopped by Mrs. Granger.

　　"Winter is coming soon. I knitted two sweaters for you and Hermione." Mrs. Granger smiled and took out two sweaters, one black and one white. The black one looked larger.

　　Egger took a look at the sweater. Under the black collar was a line of exquisite small characters, which read the name of Egger Morris. The name was embroidered with thin golden thread, and it looked very exquisite.

　　"Thank you, Aunt Jane." Iger put the sweater in his arms with a smile, said goodbye to the two of them, and disappeared into the room with a 'pop'.

　　After a while, Egg handed the sweater to Hermione.

　　"Couple outfit~" Egg looked at Hermione happily, and then put on a sweater. Hermione's face was red, and she also went back to the room and put on a sweater, which made Angelina tease her for a long time.

　　"This sweater is so beautiful..." Ron looked at Egg's sweater longingly: "It doesn't look so ugly like the one my mother knitted."

　　"Mom always thought Ronnie would like her crafts very much..." Fred said in a weird voice.

　　"God, mom is going to be sad again. I will definitely tell her how Ronnie started to dislike mom's craftsmanship..." George laughed.

　　"It's really enough..." Ron leaned close to Egg and whispered: "Ever since they added those seventy points, I have been writing home every three days, telling my mother how outstanding they are, even better than Percy. exaggerate…"

　　"Be considerate, after all, it is very likely that this is the only seventy in life." Harry muttered softly, and Iger on the side laughed.

　　There was a 'click', and a burst of white light flashed. Harry looked to the side angrily: "Colin, stop taking pictures. Egger has always had a bad temper..."

　　"Who said that? I have a very good temper..." Iger grinned and made a scissor gesture towards Colin. Another burst of white light flashed. Iger looked at Colin happily: "That Harry between you and Ginny How are the preparations for the Potter Admirers Club going?"

　　"Egg!" Harry pushed Iger away with an embarrassed expression. For the first time, he felt that Iger was so annoying...

　　Not far away, Colin was still looking at Harry excitedly, and seemed to want to come over and chat with them. According to Wood, he always thought Colin was a spy for the Slytherin Quidditch team. Because every time they trained, Colin held up his camera and took pictures...

　　…

　　Soon, another week passed. On the first weekend after Halloween, the school auditorium was bustling with people. A long platform appeared in the center of the auditorium. Egg stood on the platform and looked around happily.

　　"Get closer..." Egg looked around cheerfully: "It seems that there are really a lot of people today... Basically everyone from all colleges and grades are here, right?"

　　"We're all here!" Fred and George shouted in unison in the audience. There was a huge mess around. Basically, students from all grades had arrived. After all, except for the sixth graders, students from other grades liked Egger better. Defense Against the Dark Arts course…

　　"That's right, because during class a young lady asked me about defensive measures when facing dark wizards and training methods on how to develop practical combat experience, so I applied to Professor Dumbledore...well I didn't No application..." Iger muttered in a low voice, and laughter came from below. Iger grinned: "I plan to open such a duel club and use everyone's spare time. Of course, whether you are willing to train is entirely up to everyone's voluntariness."

　　Egg pressed his hands down to signal the students to be quiet, and then reached out to the other side of the long stage to signal: "For a better demonstration, I invited Professor Snape to be our instructor and assistant!"

　　Under the stands, Harry groaned feebly. He suddenly didn't want to participate anymore...

　　Snape's face was also ugly. He actually refused Egger's invitation in his heart. Rather than rejecting it, it was better to say that he was very resistant...

　　But Egg made an offer that he couldn't refuse - all Anastasia's spells from now on will be taught by Egg...

　　I have to say that this is a very tempting condition. Snape has basically taught all the magic spells to Egg, and many Eggs can even master wandless casting. Snape can't I feel that when my daughter grows up, I will still have as much energy as I do now, not to mention that I am not even sure how far Iger will grow when Anna grows up, but I will definitely be much stronger than myself. This is foreseeable and can give my daughter Finding a reliable defense teacher is undoubtedly a very good deal...

　　Snape felt like one of those mothers in the Muggle world who sleeps with the principal for the sake of their children's schooling, and he felt very tormented inside.

　　But Snape doesn't think about that at all now, UU read a bookwwwｗ.uukanshu．ｎnetHe is panicking now...

　　Snape looked at Egg's cheerful look not far away, and kept hypnotizing himself: I am a troll, I am a troll...

　　Who else would duel this monster if it wasn't a troll?

　　Fortunately, the two of them had an agreement that Egger could not release too much magic power. Egger also promised Snape with a pat on his chest: You can rest assured that I will do things.

　　I am relieved! Snape suddenly felt a little regretful. Egg's original statement that all curses would end was still imprinted in his mind...

　　As Egger finished speaking, the two turned to face each other and bowed. Snape's action was more like a stiff nod than a bow, and then the wands in their hands were raised in front of their chests like sharp swords.

　　After a standard duel started, Egger held up his wand and looked at Snape intently: "As you can see, when we face the enemy, the most important thing is... never take your eyes away from you. Move away from your enemies, of course, if you have more than one enemy, then it's a different story."

　　"When I count to three, we will cast spells at the same time..." Egg whispered: "Three!"

　　Then the arms of Egg and Snape shook for a moment, and two red lights shot together. With a 'bang', the two magic spells disappeared into the air.

　　The students around were shocked. Is this how you count to three?

　　"This is also a very important thing in battle. Don't believe the enemy's lies, otherwise you may lie on the ground covered in pustules..." Egg grinned, and kept moving his hands, pointing red lights at Snape. Shooting away, Snape waved his wand to block all the spells one by one: "Surprise is the most important thing, no matter when, even if the enemy is talking."