Chapter 25: Week 1 (Ask for Recommendations!) )

Harry looked at Ron with some surprise, "None of them survived?" ”

"Perhaps, but I've never heard of it." Ron shook his head: "It's terrible to break out silently, on the day of Egg's outbreak, it is said that it blew up six streets in Muggle City, fortunately, no one died, Dumbledore published in the Daily Prophet that Egg was already able to barely control Silent at that time, otherwise many people would definitely die that time." ”

"I've heard the news at Dursley's house, and it's been a series of gas explosions on TV," Harry nodded, "Egger is really strong. ”

"I don't know if he's strong or not, but I think he's handsome, don't you think his words are meaningful?" Ron looked at Egg and smirked, "If only I could be that powerful..."

"What? If you were that powerful, maybe you could turn a match into a needle? Mr. Weasley. Professor McGonagall's serious voice rang behind the two of them, and Harry felt as if he was sitting next to a piledriver...

Fortunately, although Professor McGonagall was strict, she didn't deduct points for desertion in class, which allowed Ron to escape.

The whole day of classes was a bit physically and mentally exhausting for Ron and Harry, but it was easy for Iger and Hermione.

In the evening, Egg showed up at Professor McGonagall's office.

Professor McGonagall looked at Iger and smiled, in fact, when there was no one in private, Professor McGonagall has always taken good care of Egger, but in order to maintain the fairness of the house and the majesty of the faculty in front of outsiders, Professor McGonagall will definitely be more severe, and if Gryffindor makes mistakes, Professor McGonagall will definitely punish him more harshly.

"Well, let me see your progress, Egger." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and looked at Egger, who had always called him by his name except in front of outsiders.

With a wave of his wand, the chair next to him suddenly turned into a snorting pig.

"Perfect Transfiguration, it seems that you have also finished reading the advanced Transfiguration I gave you?" Professor McGonagall asked, looking at Egger.

"It's pretty much the same, not very good in theory, but I think I'm supposed to be that kind of practical person..."Egger smiled wryly.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but laugh at what he said, "Then let's get started, you can try the Animagus, and I'll be on your side." ”

Animagus is a very difficult and dangerous magic, and the first transformation must be guarded by someone to prevent any unpredictable accidents in the transformation, and Professor McGonagall is obviously more suitable than Aisha.

Iger nodded, his wand raised, his mind slowly focused: "Animagus!" ”

As soon as the spell came out, Egger's body suddenly underwent a strange transformation, like a ball of rapidly spinning boggart, and a few seconds later, a thin black cat meowed and lay on the ground.

Professor McGonagall looked at Egger's Animagus with delight: "Egg, you may not know, I can make cats obey my command from a time when I can't speak shortly after birth, and to be honest, I like this Animagus transformation of yours very much." ”

Egg wanted to say thank you, but he could only hear his own meow, and looking curiously at his fleshy front paws, Egg turned around and changed back to the original.

"It's amazing!" Iger looked at his hands in surprise and gasped, "Professor, do I need to file with the Ministry of Magic?" ”

"I don't advise you to do this, Ig." Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, "Animagus can usually help wizards avoid some risks, and if you can, I don't want too many people to know about it, maybe it will help you in the future." ”

Egger was a little surprised, not by Professor McGonagall's words, but by the fact that someone as serious as Professor McGonagall would suggest that he be an illegal Animagus, but then Professor McGonagall's words made him even more surprised.

"I know you sometimes sneak into the kitchen at night when you can't be idle, and you know that students are not allowed to travel at night." Professor McGonagall smiled grimly, "But no one restricts a cat..."

Egg grinned and nodded. Although he was surprised that Professor McGonagall, who had always demanded that students follow the school rules, would mention himself in this way, Iger was not going to get to the bottom of it, he knew how to accept it when he saw it.

After saying goodbye to Professor McGonagall, Egger sneaked back into the room in the form of a kitten, and in the room, Darge looked at Egg, squeezed crookedly to Egg's side, arched, and the pot also screamed and hugged Egg's cat paws.

Iger knew they recognized themselves as soon as they looked at the two little things, which made Iger wonder what they used to identify themselves...

Body odor?

……

Finding the right path to Hogwarts' huge castle is not an easy task for new students, especially Harry and Ron.

"How the hell did you find the right path?" Ron looked at Hermione and Egg in surprise, "Are we really stupid?" ”

Hermione was just about to show off her sense of direction, when a figure sat down next to her, and Wood spread his hands towards a few people: "No, Egg is dumber than you, it took him a whole month to barely find the location of the Great Hall, most of the time Snape carried it, or the house-elves brought it to him..."

"I remember it now." Egg nodded: "Although I only remember the location of the auditorium and the kitchen, I think it is enough to find a place to eat." ”

Harry and the others laughed at each other, and they didn't seem to be so incorrigible...

"But I'm practicing apparition right now." Iger spread his hands.

Hermione closed the book in her hand and looked at Egger with some surprise: "Didn't you know it a long time ago?" ”

"I'm talking about the apparition in the castle." Iger nodded.

"No way, you can't apparition in the castle, I read in a history of Hogwarts, the Hogwarts campus has been spelled, and no one can apparition or apparition in the school." Hermione watched as Egg corrected, persuading him to dispel the unrealistic idea.

Iger drank chilled lemon juice indifferently: "That's someone else, I'm me, don't you believe me?" ”

Hermione looked at Egger with some confusion, not knowing whether to believe the book or Egger.

Egg leaned over with a smile: "Well, if I succeed in phantoming on campus, how about you kiss me in front of everyone?" ”

When the words fell, the little lions beside him suddenly screamed 'oo~', and they were bustling around and coaxing.

"One bite is not enough!"

"At least two!"

The Weasley brothers coaxed on the side, Hermione's face turned red, and then she frowned and looked at Egg, "Bet on it, but what if you can't do it?" ”

"Then I'll kiss you." Iger waved his hand, fair play... What is a face? Inexistent.

Hermione's face turned even redder as she listened to Egg's words, and hurried away with the book in her arms.

"She acquiesced—" Fred put his arm around Egg's shoulder.

"Get her, this kind of girl is the most worth starting." George looked at Iger teasingly.

Next to the crowd, an old voice sounded.

"It's nice to be young, isn't it?" Under Dumbledore's half-moon glasses, a pair of eyes looked at a group of lions cubs with a smile.

"Professor Dumbledore—" Harry looked at Dumbledore with some nervousness, and his heart was beating a little drum.

Will Iger be deducted points for his actions just now? Is dating allowed at school?

"You can also enjoy the nourishment of love unscrupulously." Dumbledore looked at the group and nodded.

"You said that last time." Iger grinned.

"I'll change my sentence next time..."Dumbledore clapped his hands, turned and walked away slowly.

"I have to say, Egger... You're probably the only one in the school who can keep up with the professor's thinking. Wood looked at Iger and nodded, "Most of the time we don't know what he's talking about. ”

"In fact, he probably didn't know." Iger grinned, "I don't really know..."

“……”

So how the hell did you guys get together? Do you rely on brain waves?

……

Egger prefers the herbology class, and when he arrives in the greenhouse, he sees Professor Sprout with the deformed shovel in front of him.

He wore dragon skin gloves given to him by Egger on his hands, and a three-piece dust-proof apron for weeding in front of him.

Seeing Iger come to class, Professor Sprout smiled happily at him.

After a while, Iger reached out and handed her a kettle to Gryffindor for five points.

"I really envy your ability to have a good relationship with anyone." Hermione shook her hair a little distressed: "I can't do it, and the girls in the hospital have a very average relationship with me..."

Egg was a little surprised, he always thought that Hermione didn't care about these things very much, but he didn't expect that the little girl also had a sensitive and fragile heart, maybe it was that the pride of the little swan made her look a little difficult to touch?

"No matter how good the relationship between girls is, isn't it just the level of going to the toilet together..."Ron looked at Hermione with some surprise: "Besides, who cares about that, Egg has no bottom line for you..."

Harry nodded in agreement, apparently agreeing with Ron's words.

Hermione's little face flushed again, and she lowered her head sullenly, and Egg looked at her and smiled.

"Egger!" Professor Sprout's voice rang out, "Tell me what kinds of herbs we have in the courtyard of our daily home. ”

Iger pondered for a while, and looked at Professor Sprout with some hesitation: "emmm... What can be eaten and what can't be eaten? ”

Listening to the laughter around him, Professor Sprout shook his head helplessly: "Listen to the lecture well, don't affect Hermione." ”

Professor Sprout is probably the only professor of all the professors who directly addresses students by their first names, and Professor Sprout is clearly more popular with his students than any other professor.

While most professors admired Egger, no matter what his grades were, there were certainly classes that made Iger more blind.

For example, Professor Binns's History of Magic...

The book says it's boring, but Egger never thought it would be so boring, and Professor Binns's slow, leisurely tone reads the text from the textbook unhurriedly.

During one class, Egg slept five times, and was dragged up by Hermione each time, but looking at Hermione's appearance, he was obviously a little sleepy.

As for Harry and Ron at the other table, Egg felt that they didn't fall asleep as fast as they did in Professor Binns's class, not only did they sleep fast, but they seemed to sleep quite soundly...

The lessons over the past few days had made Harry and Ron feel like they hadn't learned very well, but compared to the rest of their classmates, they looked quite like that.

The two of them had the feeling that everyone was a hundred and fifty paces, but when they looked at Hermione again, they were a little wilted.

"She's a madman, Egger."

In Charms class, Ron whispered to Egger, "It's horrible that she drags you to the library every day?" How the hell can you stand her? ”

At this time, Hermione was sitting next to Parvati, and she wanted to try to communicate with the girls in the same house as Egg said, but judging by the way she looked, the communication should not be very happy...

"And what are you doing at night?" Iger spread his hands.

"Playing wizard chess..."

"Guess Bibi Duowei Bean..."

Egger is a little speechless, what a lack of extracurricular life...

"I'm just going to accompany Hermione, in fact I've been sleeping in the library, or practicing wandless spellcasting." Iger thought for a moment.

"I think so, after all, no one is as crazy as she is..."Ron nodded.

……

Friday was a big day for Harry and Ron, and a turning point in their lives as they were finally able to find the exact location of the Great Hall.

This made Harry and Ron feel like they were going for a while, but the smiles on their faces didn't last after they knew it was Snape's Potions lesson.

Iger was absentmindedly eating fried poached eggs when a commotion came from above the auditorium.

"Hmm... Here the owls are. Egg cut the omelette in half with a knife and left it for Lac, for he heard Lack's uninhibited laughter.

Ignoring the fingers of the students around him, Egg removed the envelope from Lark's paw, and Hagrid's messy handwriting came into view.

Dear Egger,

I know you don't have classes on Friday afternoon, I don't know if you can bring Harry over for tea with me around three o'clock in the afternoon, I'm curious about how your first week went, please ask Lark or Hedwig to write me back.

—Hagrid.

Egg grinned and looked at Harry, "Hagrid told us to go to him in the afternoon, I suggest you bring your own snacks and drinks..."

Harry nodded in agreement.

Iger waved his hand, and a row of letters appeared on the back of the parchment: "Of course!" ”

Lark finished his omelette and let out another eerie laugh, attracting another wave of attention, and walked away with the letter.

"This owl is handsome, the first time I've ever seen an owl with such a call? How much did you buy it? Ron looked at Lark's back with some yearning.

"Thirty Galleons..."Egger flattened his mouth, "It is said that it is the last one, super rare, it was fifty at the beginning..."

"It's terrible..."Ron grimaced, quickly dispelling the unrealistic thoughts in his heart.

"What's even more terrifying is that I'll have to take two Potions classes with the Slytherin students in a while..."Harry's eyes were a little hollow.

Ron nodded, "Snape is the dean of Slytherin House, and they all say that he is biased towards his own students, and now we can see if that's really the case." ”

"If only Professor McGonagall could favor us...", Harry thought, and shook his head, Professor McGonagall was the one who left the most homework left...

"Professor McGonagall has always been very biased towards us Harry." Egg looked at Harry and laughed, "As long as you find the right way, don't let Professor McGonagall get your handle in front of the other houses." ”

"What do you mean?" Harry looked at Egger with some confusion.

"For example, if you were caught by Professor McGonagall on a night trip with one of the Slytherin students, she would deduct 20 points for Slytherin and 50 points for you." Iger smiled.

Ron's face became even more bitter: "Our Dean is more terrible than Snape..."

"But...," Egg laughed, "if there's anything you can do to keep others from seeing you, even if Professor McGonagall knows you're on a night walk, even if you pass by her, she'll just pretend she doesn't see it, provided you don't damage the glory of Gryffindor in front of his house, understand?" ”