Chapter 8: Malfoy
At night, Hagrid sent Iger back to the castle, and Filch was bringing Mrs. Norris to lock the door of the castle.
Filch gave Iger a gloomy look, and didn't seem to like him very much.
"Don't worry, he sees everyone like that." Hagrid whispered beside Iger: "So Iger, good night, don't forget, we're going to Diagon Alley at noon tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll be on time." Iger waved his hand and returned to the castle.
Once back at the castle, Kaka immediately appeared in front of Iger: "Mr. Iger, do you need Kaka to serve you?"
"If possible, I want to drink some juice, how about iced lemon juice?" Iger smiled.
"Okay, Mr. Iger." Kaka slowly disappeared.
A few minutes later, in Gryffindor's tower, as soon as Iger returned to the room, he saw the iced lemon juice on the head of the bed and couldn't help grinning.
"Good night Kaka."
"Good night, sir." Kaka's voice came from the corner of the room.
In Iger's arms, Guoba and Keda hanhanly popped out of their heads. Two little creatures, one fat and one thin, were playing adventure games on the bedside. Looking at Iger lying on the bed and covering the quilt, Guoba's slender figure came together. He came up and got to Iger's pillow, arched towards Iger's face, and Dao also twisted and twisted into the quilt.
Seeing Iger closed his eyes, a thin figure in the room turned off the light.
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Early the next morning, Iger was woken up by Da Da who was dangling on the crystal chandelier. Sniff's nature gave Da Da a mysterious obsession with chandeliers.
He picked up the warm milk on the head of the bed and drank it. Iger took a sandwich and put on clothes while eating.
After hurriedly tidying up in the bathroom, Iger appeared on the grass field of the castle flying class with a relaxed expression.
"Late again, Iger..." Snape looked at Iger gloomily: "Maybe I should turn you into an alarm clock? Although transfiguration is not my specialty, it seems that you and the alarm clock are about the same size. Too much, I don't think it's a problem for me."
Eggman remained silent, looking at Snape with a blank expression, for fear that the other party would give him a gag.
"Take out your wand, today we are going to learn armor and body protection." A smile appeared on Snape's face: "I will teach you to release it successfully, and then use a curse to attack you, so as to Check if you're paying attention."
Iger suddenly felt a little regretful, and felt that it might be better to slap him just now. For someone like Snape, even if you are honest, it seems to be useless.
"Come, follow me." Snape raised his wand: "Armor!"
"Armor and body protection..." Iger raised his wand and followed suit.
"Soft tone, dull and rusty movements, if I were your enemy, you would have died several times." Snape was very dissatisfied with Iger's reaction: "Armor!"
"Armor protection!"
This time Iger was more serious.
Snape pointed at Iger with the wand in his hand, and a red light flew towards Iger from the tip of Snape's wand.
With a sound of 'clang', the spell was blocked by a silver-white film.
Snape snorted, seemingly dissatisfied with failing to break Iger's shield: "Well, now I think I should check your results."
Saying that, Snape flicked his wand, and several red lights shot towards Iger again.
Iger suddenly raised his wand: "Armor and bodyguard!"
After a few muffled noises, a wisp of smoke drifted in the air in front of him. Iger smacked his lips. Seeing Snape's appearance, it was obvious that he didn't intend to keep his hands.
Iger's thoughts were very concentrated. After all, when he saw the wand that was flying up and down in Snape's hand, he always felt that if it was given to him, he might be stunned.
After a while, Snape looked at Iger, who had completely blocked his spell, and nodded stiffly, without making any comments: "I'll be here today."
Egger breathed a sigh of relief and shouted for a long time about the armor and bodyguard, his voice almost hoarse.
Looking at Snape's back, Iger also planned to leave here to meet Hagrid.
Immediately, Snape, who had left, paused, turned sharply and pointed at Iger: "Except your weapons!"
The speed at which a powerful wizard took out his wand and released the magic spell was unbelievably fast. From Snape's turn to the magic spell, the whole process took less than half a second.
Iger subconsciously wanted to call out the armor and bodyguard, but his body moved first, the wand in his hand stood up, and a silver-white light film blocked the lasing spell.
With the sound of 'clang', Iger was stunned for a moment as he watched the iron armor spell he released. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth dryly: "Armor protection..."
Snape glanced at Iger: "Remember the feeling just now, actual combat is the fastest shortcut to becoming stronger, the Iron Armor Charm can be released continuously, silently release the Iron Armor Charm, and keep it up, from today onwards."
When the words fell, Snape turned and strode away.
Iger stood on the grass field and scratched his head embarrassingly while looking at the wand in his hand. For a long time, recalling the feeling of just releasing the Silent Charm, Iger finally succeeded in releasing an Iron Armor Charm again.
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"So... I can understand that you are teaching that child to protect himself?" Dumbledore's figure appeared beside Snape at some point: "It was a successful Defense Against the Dark Arts class, wasn't it?"
Snape glanced at Dumbledore, turned and left: "At least he can't die until the oath is not fulfilled."
"He's very talented." Dumbledore's voice came from a distance.
Snape waved his hand impatiently: "I admit it, but talent doesn't explain everything."
A smile flashed in his eyes under the half-moon lens, and Dumbledore looked through the window at the figure on the grassy field below, which kept the Iron Armor spell intermittently.
Iger thinks Snape's iron armor spell is good! I lack everything, except for blue. With this level of magic release, Iger can keep his **** all day long.
Now that I have mastered silent spellcasting, my safety has improved a lot, at least I don't have to be afraid of a magic spell coming from somewhere that will kill me.
What's more, if the Iron Armor Spell is strong enough, it can bounce the caster's spell back.
"Very beautiful silent spellcasting, even many fifth-grade students can't do it." A female voice sounded a little serious behind him, Iger turned his head and looked at a grandmother with high hair pulled up. The lady is looking at herself admiringly.
"Thank you for your compliment, Professor McGonagall." Iger laughed.
Professor McGonagall glanced at the silver kitten at Iger's feet and couldn't help laughing: "Very good patron saint."
Iger couldn't help laughing when he saw Professor McGonagall. If I remember correctly, Professor McGonagall's Animagus was a cat.
Animagus and Patronus often have a deep connection, usually, the patron saint of wizards will be linked to Animagus.
"If there is a chance, I would also like to learn Animagos with Professor McGonagall." Iger nodded to Professor McGonagall.
"You can anytime, if you are interested, Transfiguration is a very deep knowledge, I hope Mr. Morrissey can keep your enthusiasm for Transfiguration." Professor McGonagall laughed.
Iger thinks that maybe because he is too young, Professor McGonagall doesn't seem to be as strict with him as other students.
After saying goodbye to Professor McGonagall, Iger trotted towards Hagrid's hut.
"Hagrid, how do we get to Diagon Alley?" Egger looked at Hagrid excitedly.
Hagrid was fertilizing the big pumpkins in the garden. The smell was unpleasant. Iger twitched his nose and moved away expressionlessly.
Seeing Iger's arrival, Hagrid seemed to be in a good mood. He stretched out his hand and pointed in the woods: "I have a motorcycle there. We are going to fly all the way there. Have you ever seen a flying motorcycle?"
Iger shook his head, he had only seen it in movies.
After a while, Iger sat on the flying motorcycle and hugged Hagrid's stout waist. It has to be said that Hagrid's huge physique provided Iger with a perfect shelter from the wind.
The two flew all the way from the sky and fell into Diagon Alley.
"I have to be careful every time I ride a motorcycle, so as not to be called by Arthur..." Hagrid muttered and took Iger all the way to Ollivander's wand shop.
The wand shop still had that quiet and eerie atmosphere, and Ollivander walked out quietly as soon as the two entered the room.
"If I remember correctly, Mr. Morrissey, we just met the day before yesterday." Ollivander looked at Iger with a smile: "Is there something wrong this time?"
Iger smiled and said softly, "We want to sell you something, Mr. Ollivander."
Saying that, Iger took out the five unicorn hairs that he found yesterday, and Ollivander reached out and took them, looking at them carefully.
"The unicorn hair that sheds naturally, the condition is very good, there is no damage, very good..." Ollivander muttered to himself while looking at the unicorn hair, then turned to look at Iger and the two: "I am indeed retracting the staff. core material, so what is your expected price?"
"I heard that the price on the market is ten Galleons?" Iger asked tentatively.
"It's currently eleven Galleons, and unicorns are still very rare..." Ollivander smiled: "However, if you plan to supply for a long time, I hope we can keep it at ten Galleons, and in the future For the customers you bring, I can reduce the price of the wand by 30%, how about that?"
"It's a pleasure to cooperate, Mr. Ollivander." Iger laughed.
After leaving the wand shop, the two looked at each other and laughed.
For both Iger and Hagrid, this was obviously a no-brainer deal. Unicorn hair loss is very common, and Hagrid can find quite a few by wandering around in the Forbidden Forest.
Afterwards, Hagrid took Iger to Gringotts again, and exchanged the egg of the bird snake and a fierce goblin for twenty-five Galleons.
"It's less than I thought, five Galleons, you can buy a lot of things, greedy goblin!" Hagrid muttered.
In a dilapidated and dark tavern, Hagrid looked at Iger: "Wait for me here, I'm going to Knockturn Alley, that place is not a friendly place for you."
Iger nodded and sat down at the bar of the bar.
"The Leaky Cauldron is a good place to relax. If you want to eat, just tell Tom." Hagrid waved his hand and turned back to the alley.
Iger turned his head to look at the hunchbacked old man who was smiling at him, and laughed embarrassingly.
"Who is that stupid big man from you?"
Behind Iger, an oily voice came. Iger turned his head to look, and in front of him was a blond boy in a small robe.
Her hair color is very similar to herself, both platinum blonde, but Junxiu has a proud expression on her face.
"Hagrid is my friend, what's the problem?" Iger's tone was lazy, he was very sure that he didn't like the little kid in front of him very much.
For such children, Iger usually likes to teach them love with his fists, but now that he has a wand, Iger thinks that he may be a little more elegant?
The boy looked at Iger's delicate face and raised his eyebrows: "It looks very different, that guy looks stupid, you look more pleasing to the eye than him, what's your name?"
Iger squinted his eyes, and he didn't know when a wand appeared in his hand. The wand in his right hand protruded from the armpit of his left hand and pointed at the boy behind him: "Fuchsia!"
The sound of 'Boom' sounded, and the boy was pushed out by a huge force, and then hung upside down on the wall not far away.
The boy's screams quickly overshadowed the noise in the tavern, and people looked at Iger in surprise.
"The golden bell falls..." With a wave of the wand in Iger's hand, the boy fell to the ground with a thud. At this time, the boy looked at Iger with a shaky expression.
The boy holding the wand casually in front of him is as attractive as a demon from hell.
Iger turned around, sat on the high stool with Erlang's legs crossed, and waved his wand again: "Crush to pieces!"
A red light slammed on the wall beside the boy, and the wall of the tavern was suddenly smashed into a huge hole.
The boy was so frightened that he cried, and a smell of urine came out.
"What's your name?" Iger sat on the chair and looked at the boy in front of him with a smile.
"De...Draco Malfoy..." Malfoy looked at Iger timidly.
"The eldest son of the Malfoy family, what are you doing in this tavern when you don't stay in the mansion?" Iger was stunned for a while, but he even met a plot character?
Speaking of which, the boy in front of him is indeed somewhat similar to the one in the movie...
"I came to Diagon Alley with my dad. My dad was in a hurry. I came here to hang out by myself..." Malfoy cried and looked at Iger.
"Hagrid is my friend." Iger tilted his head, and the slender wand turned flowers in his white and tender hands: "I don't allow others to insult my friend, next time there is such a thing, I will take you Become a skunk."
The boy nodded hurriedly, and curled up shivering.
"Recovered as before..." Iger pointed to the gravel on the ground, and the piles of stones rolled back to the wall, and there was a lively cheer in the tavern.
A large group of wizards, men and women, young and old, clapped and looked at Iger. Iger nodded in greeting.
The magic world is a place where the strong prey on the weak. As long as you have strength, you can gain respect, especially for dark wizards.
Iger doesn't plan to become a dark wizard, but if there is something really annoying, then he doesn't mind using some dark wizard methods.
After all, he is a silent one, Azkaban can't hold him...