"God, what did she lose, a pepper egg?" Ron exclaimed in surprise, "How much did Fred and George sell in the past two days?" ”

"Clever choice! The basilisk's eyes have been gouged out, and now you can only rely on your sense of smell, and pepper eggs are undoubtedly the best way to do it! Seamus said loudly, "But the exam rules stipulate that props can be used, Mr. Morissus?" ”

The corners of Egger's mouth curled slightly, and he made an OK gesture towards the stands.

"Looks like it's okay! Of course, being well prepared when facing such dangerous big guys is a must! Seamus continued.

As soon as the words fell, a group of sixth- and seventh-grade badgers didn't know what to discuss, and they all aimed their wands at the basilisk, and then thick iron chains emerged from the air and wrapped around the basilisk.

The basilisk flicked its tail, the familiar position of the chains as they were wrapped reminded of bad memories.

The idea of the little badgers is very simple, since they can't beat it, then try to restrict, fortunately, the little badgers are numerous, although they will not cast the combination of ten directions to suppress this kind of spell, but the basilisk is still bound by thick iron ropes in the end.

As the bell rang for the end of the exam, the little badgers on the field immediately cheered.

"We made it!" Miss Danny smiled uncontrollably and hugged a seventh-grade boy next to her.

The stands throughout the stadium were filled with cheers, and yellow and black signs flashed in the crowd.

"Professor Dumbledore, what do you think of what they are doing?" Ron handed the microphone to Dumbledore, who was not far away.

"Of course, I think my students are excellent," Dumbledore said happily, looking very relieved.

Egg looked at the basilisk that was still circling around the students, and slowly raised his wand in his hand: "Wall of Sighs!" ”

A rumbling sound sounded, and a stone wall nearly ten meters high with exquisite reliefs rose from the ground, arching the basilisk back in front of the little badgers, and then Egg's wand flicked violently, and more than a dozen huge stone palms drilled out of the ground, pressing the basilisk firmly to the ground and unable to move.

There was a commotion all around, and the audience seemed to be a little surprised by Egger's rough use of magic.

Egger had used a simple Transfiguration Charm, which had not been used in the Chamber of Secrets, as Egg was unsure if the violent shaking would cause the Chamber to collapse, but there was clearly no such concern here.

Of course, although it is only a simple transformation spell, the quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, and a dozen or so stone palms five or six meters in size are not something that anyone can become.

The average Auror could probably do two or three transformations, but there was absolutely no way to lift a dozen of them with such an understatement as Egger.

The audience who came to watch the exam today not only wanted to see the students' exams, but also accounted for a large proportion of the audience who came to Egger's ability, and Egger was actually quite happy about this situation, after all, if he had more fans, he wouldn't have to worry about those wall grasses falling to Voldemort...

Of course, this does not mean that Iger wants to restrain others by force.

Iger just wants to convince people with reason, but the ancients said: big fists are the last word...

For some unreliable people, Iger felt that the ancients were right.

On the field, the Hufflepuff badgers stepped off the field, and the Ravenclaw students rushed in from the entrance and quickly began to change the formation of offense and defense.

However, unlike the Hufflepuff badgers, Ravenclaw's clever mind led the eaglets to choose the most reliable and effective method from the start: they turned Egger's big stone hands into giant roosters, and the rooster's crows made the basilisk miserable.

However, it seems that because it is not a real rooster, the cry did not have much effect on the basilisk, but it only had a lot of deterrent effect, but it was crushed by the basilisk's tail in a few minutes.

"Oh... Mom, I saw the girl at the front, her name is Penelope, Percy's girlfriend, Percy loves her so much..."Ron waved his fist excitedly: "She protected the classmates behind her!" They blocked the basilisk, and although this girl had some problems with her eyesight, it was undeniable that she was indeed very good! ”

Mrs. Weasley in the audience was waving frantically to Penelope, apparently she liked the girl very much.

Even Seamus was noncommittal about Ron's vision, in fact, Percy's popularity in Gryffindor was not very good...

Conformist, dull and unapproachable, such people are generally difficult to be liked by others, let alone Gryffindor who is seeking pleasure by breaking school rules.

"See what they're doing? Collectively, they cast a levitation charm on the basilisk! This way of thinking is simply fantastic! Seamus shouted loudly, and the basilisk in the field, which was more than thirty meters long, was raised high by the eaglets with their wands, and its long body struggled violently in mid-air.

"Basilisk's scale armor is very thick, and it is difficult for ordinary spells to break their defenses, but some restrictive spells can ignore their scale armor, and it is worthy of being called the smartest academy!" Ron shook his fist hard, his face flushed with excitement.

Not only him, but many spectators in the audience were shouting excitedly.

The appearance of a thick basilisk with a length of more than 30 meters being raised high is still very impactful.

The students seized the opportunity to cast a transfiguration spell on several of the other stone hands, and the huge, brightly colored rooster reappeared in the middle of the field, and the crowing sounded, and Egg saw that blood and tears began to appear in the basilisk's blind eyes, which looked very painful.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, the bell rang, and the Ravenclaw students cheered and retreated, but Penelope in the crowd gave Ron a tongue lock from afar...

Ron covered his mouth and fell down with a flushed face, but the people next to him invariably chose to ignore it...

"Very good, there was a little accident just now, but it doesn't matter, Captain Seamus will continue to explain to you!" Seamus looked at the arena with a calm face: "Can you start, Mr. Morissus?" ”

Iger nodded towards Seamus's stands, then frowned slightly, and he saw that Karkaroff was sneering at him not far behind Seamus, with a smile of contempt and sarcasm, and a mouthful of big yellow teeth was particularly conspicuous.

What Iger doesn't understand is that you, a traitor to Voldemort, have the audacity to provoke me?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Egg gave him a sneer in return, and sent a regent...

Under normal circumstances, Iger doesn't hold grudges, because if there is a grudge, he usually takes revenge on the spot...

In the stands, Karkaroff only felt his head explode with a bang, as if his bedroom had suddenly been blown open by terrorists when he was sleeping, and the panic rose from the bottom of his heart, and his mind was buzzing, and Egger's violent magic was frantically stirring in Karkaroff's mind like a raging hyena pack.

"Are you laughing at your mother?" A loud voice sounded in his head, and Karkaroff wanted to shut up his brain in horror, but the tyrannical magic gave him no chance to break the defenses that Karkaroff had built in his mind.

"What about you, are you laughing at your mother?" Egger's voice continued to echo in his head.

Kakaroff felt a little desperate, he sensed Egger's intentions, the kid was going to squeeze his brain into an idiot...

Pure magic! It's just the sheer magic that can crush you like this!

Karkarov suddenly regretted why he provoked him ...

In his opinion, at Egger's age, even if he started learning magic in his mother's womb, no matter how good his talent is, it is only at the level of an ordinary wizard, but how can he be so strong?

In fact, Karkaroff was right, when it comes to the application of magic, Iger is really just an ordinary wizard...

But he can't stand the blue stripe that is one level higher than Dumbledore! Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and no one can stand it.

And Egg and Hermione soak in the library every day, the forbidden book area is like a bedroom nightstand for him, there are no secrets at all, and there are piles of forbidden spells...

A large hand was placed on Karkaroff's shoulder, and Dumbledore quietly banished Egger's dementorship, and Karkaroff gasped in a cold sweat.

The whole process was only a short moment in the outside world, but Karkaroff seemed to have passed a long time, and after calming down, Karkaroff sat on the stool tremblingly, not daring to look at the field again.

On the field, Snape watched the corners of Karkaroff's mouth grin sarcastically, a little schadenfreude.

He knows Egg's magic level too well, there is no technical skill at all, simply relying on strong strength to perform miracles, but it is this kind of rough use of magic that makes the opponent the most uncomfortable, and you don't want to be reckless with violent magic.

If the spell is like playing billiards, people are a hole in the hole with a fine micro-manipulation, and Egger is a full pool that can't be stopped, and there will always be a hole in the hole after a long time...

Someone else's spell is to remove your weapon, but Egger's is to remove your bird's life...

Someone else's curse is to faint, but Egg's is unable to sleep...

Other people's curses are shattered, but Egg's is in ashes...

Essentially, when Iger doesn't control his magic, the only difference between these spells and Arvada in his hands is that the other person dies differently after casting the spell...

But the result is the same!

The basilisk was thrown out with a 'whoosh', and Egger held the basilisk firmly on his wand, and the entrance door opened, and the Slytherin snakes rushed out in full armor and flew high into the sky on their broomsticks.

For Slytherin students, getting a broom is not a difficult task.

"It's a Slytherin student! Known as the most cunning and witty house at Hogwarts, we were given a taste of their unscrupulous nature and challenging rules to achieve their goals! I wonder if this broomstick riding is allowed, Professor Morissus? Seamus looked inside.

The corners of Egg's mouth curled and he nodded slightly.

"Yes!" Seamus exclaimed, "Mr. Morrissus has recognized their wit!" ”

There was an uproar in the venue, and it seemed that there were those who agreed and those who disagreed.

In the Slytherin stands, Lucius was slightly excited on his face, but he still spread his hands and looked at the middle-aged man on the side: "Very witty, what does Mr. Greengrass think?" ”

"Very good." The man was dressed in a delicate robe, smiling happily.

"It was my son who came up with the idea, and I'm so proud of him!" Narcissa's face flushed with excitement, and the etiquette she had valued in the past had also been left behind, and at this time, she was dragging Greengrass's wife to babble something, Malfoy's originally pale face was slightly red, and he stood beside Narcissa with a little reserve, glancing at Astoria on the side from time to time.

However, although Egg agrees with the snakes, he asks them to cause some damage to the basilisk.

A thunderbolt explosion was headless and brainless for a long time, and the basilisk was very agile to burrow its head under its body, and its huge body was curved and coiled, like a fortress standing still.

The heavy scale armor on his body was like a hedgehog, so that a group of small snakes could not speak, and they were helpless.

This time, the basilisk learned to be smart, and once someone conjured up a rooster, he forcibly slapped the rooster to pieces with discomfort, and then continued to curl up, letting a group of small snakes flying in the air numb their claws.

Egger feels weird, this may be: it is the same root, fried... Why is it too urgent?

Fifteen minutes flew by, and unfortunately the little snakes didn't do much damage to the basilisk, but it didn't seem like the little snakes were going to cast any too dangerous spells.

Crabbe's mentally retarded spirit was able to unleash a fierce fire in seventh grade, and Egger didn't think that this group of students had any other means.

However, in the face of so many wizards, there are very few beings like Crabbe who have their heads kicked in the head, and no one will be so ignorant to release black magic.

In the end, the little snakes' approach made Egger feel like a trip to soy sauce, but in terms of ornamentation, it was indeed better than the previous two academies.

But Iger thinks the four deans might give a low score...

It wasn't until the Gryffindor students came to the field that the field suddenly turned into a sea of red, and the large group of Gryffindor wizards cheered and raised their wands, spewing golden red sparks into the air.

Gryffindor graduates are generally very popular, they are not necessarily the best, not necessarily the most stable, not necessarily the richest, but they are indeed the best.

Of course, this may have something to do with the fun-loving nature of Gryffindor students.

As far as Iger knows, in addition to the Weasley twins, Charlie spent every day at the Quidditch pitch when he was in school, Bill played in a band when he was in school, and I heard that he had a good relationship with the weird sisters. Not to mention the gang of Harry's father.

There is not a single normal person among the graduates of the entire college...

Even a serious person like Professor McGonagall would tell Peeves the chandelier to be twisted to the other side before it fell off when Umlich was on duty...

This academy is hopeless, really...