Chapter 243: run away
, the fastest update to the latest chapter of Hogwarts' Poisoned Egg!
"The next game will start on June 24th..."
Bagman's voice faintly came from the Black Lake, but Iger and a group of people had already left Hermione around.
It's the end of another game, and despite not being able to finish first, today is a day to celebrate for the Gryffindor students.
"Actually, when we saw you swimming to the Mermaid Village Square on the shore, we thought you had to duel with that group of mermaids." Ginny sat next to Hermione and giggled, "But I found out later that, Those mermaids should be protecting the hostages..."
"It's normal, after all they don't look so friendly." Hermione nodded.
There was a party going on in the lounge as always, and the room was filled with the fragrance of mead mixed with oak barrels, as well as the rich aroma of cake.
"Are you afraid when you're underwater?" Angelina curiously moved to Hermione's side: "We all feel so weird on the shore..."
"Not very afraid." Hermione laughed as she looked at Iger who was playing exploding cards with the twins in the distance: "Because he must be nearby."
"Damn, I shouldn't have asked..." Angelina rolled her eyes, and a group of girls suddenly giggled.
As the time entered March, the weather gradually became clearer, but every time I came to the outside field, the cold wind could still blow people's hands and faces.
"The last project, I think I should be able to tell you now." Iger walked by the Black Lake holding Hermione's little hand, and the lush Forbidden Forest in the distance came into their eyes.
"Forbidden Forest?" Hermione frowned.
"That's right." Iger nodded.
"I knew that the third level would definitely be more dangerous than the first two... Those fire dragons must still be in the forbidden forest, right?" Hermione took a breath.
"Yes, Hagrid's three-headed dog Lu Wei, and the bomb-tailed snails that survived from the students' mouths, and you must know that there are banned pets raised by students in the Forbidden Forest, and no one knows that their descendants will live in To what extent is breeding in the Forbidden Forest?" Iger spread his hands: "It's such a pity, I never thought you would become a school warrior when I proposed it."
"It's okay, I'll do my best." Hermione laughed.
Iger smiled and pointed in the direction of the Forbidden Forest: "Have you seen the thorny vines on the edge of the Forbidden Forest? These are the walls. Now the Ministry of Magic has sent more than 150 Aurors. A team of ten entered the Forbidden Forest, and the entire Forbidden Forest will turn into a forest maze within a few months. Magical animals like unicorns are lucky to meet them, but if they are unlucky, they encounter some human-faced lions. An animal like a scorpion-tailed beast, that's really miserable."
"What is there in the depths of the Forbidden Forest?" Hermione looked at Iger with some doubts.
"In my opinion, they all feel a little infiltrating. Although they can't pose any threat to me, the deepest area is still too cruel for you..."
Iger shook his head gently: "Most of the 5X-level creatures in Mr. Newt's "Where are the Fantastic Beasts" can find their shadows in the Forbidden Forest, and what you need to know is that 5X-level creatures are resistant to magic The height is terrifying, you can take me as a reference, Professor McGonagall's superb Transfiguration has no effect on me at all..."
Hermione felt a little tingling in her scalp.
"What I want to tell you is that once you encounter a 5X-level creature, you must press the mark immediately, and I will appear in front of you in an instant." Iger looked at Hermione with serious eyes.
"I know...but..." Hermione looked a little unwilling: "Can I just run away?"
"Ah... Of course not. You can also take a shower in advance to let those monsters experience a better taste." Iger smiled and looked at Hermione teasingly. Hermione's face suddenly turned red.
"I can't deal with any of them?" Hermione sighed faintly.
"Buckbeak's hippogriffs can only live on the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest, and hippogriffs are only 3X in the Ministry of Magic's rank..." Iger said softly: "It's okay to meet fire dragons, but other 5X creatures. Just to die..."
Hermione looked at Iger: "Like...?"
"For example, the five-legged monster... Another example is the venomous leopard... Oh, I was wrong." Iger shrugged: "I think most people can't see the venomous leopard and are killed by the poisonous gas it exhales..."
"Oh my god... what did you think in the first place?" Hermione covered her forehead melancholy.
"They won't let me participate in the competition..." Iger grinned.
Sure enough, it will be paid back sooner or later...
"So our mission is not to challenge magical animals at all, but to survive their attacks?" Hermione looked at Iger in surprise.
"That's right..."
After frightening the little girl again, Iger felt at ease physically and mentally, and couldn't help but snickered a little bit.
"Guhahaha" From a distance, Lack flapped his wings and flew from the sky, followed by a petite owl.
The fluttering voice sounded, and Lack accurately landed on Iger's corner, and immediately kicked Tim Gambey above Iger's head with a kick.
Iger: "..."
"Looking for you." Lack grunted.
Iger then turned his head to look at the little owl that fluttered its wings and fell on his shoulders. The little owl was shivering with cold, and a letter was firmly hooked on its claws.
"Mad-Eye Moody's letter..." Iger opened the envelope, brushed off the letter, and then sneered.
"Poor little guy, is it frozen?" Hermione reached out and picked up the little owl on Iger's shoulder, and looked curiously at the envelope in Iger's hand.
"Mr. Crouch is missing?" Hermione opened her mouth in surprise: "What happened?"
"It's nothing..." Iger smiled and dragged Hermione back to the castle. As soon as he entered the castle courtyard, Iger squatted down and watched a tabby cat meow: "Can you help me find Crookshanks? ? Tell him I'll be waiting for it in the lounge and let him bring the map along the way."
When the words fell, the tabby cat stood up and turned into an old witch with a stern face: "I'm curious, Mr. Morriss, what did you just say."
Iger: "..."
Hermione: "..."
How can I find the wrong cat? By the way, Professor McGonagall, if you don't stay in the office properly, what are you going to make trouble with when you go to the courtyard to hang out with the cats?
Are you playing lurking?
"No...nothing..." Embarrassingly got rid of Professor McGonagall's questioning, Iger hurriedly found another white kitten and let it call Crookshanks for him.
Picking up the Marauder's map that Crookshanks brought back, Iger's eyes swept across the map, but did not find any useful cluesWhat are you looking for? "Hermione looked at Iger curiously.
"Old Barty Crouch is missing." Iger leaned against the bedside and threw the map on the bedside table beside him: "That proves that Barty Crouch Jr. mostly escaped from his Imperius Curse. now..."
"I remember you said before that he was a Death Eater?" Hermione looked at Iger.
"That's right." Iger sighed and told her about Barty Jr. again.
"That is, you wanted to keep him useful, but can't find it now?" Hermione asked.
"That's right, if I knew I shouldn't hesitate, arrest him in advance, build a dungeon or something and lock him up." Iger shrugged: "Calculations are really not suitable for me..."
"You think... if he runs away, then his main thing is to save Voldemort?" Hermione asked, looking at Iger.
"That's right, he's Voldemort's brainless fan..." Iger nodded: "So he will definitely come to Hogwarts..."