Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts - Chapter 212

You Mengyu thought for a while: “Do you know zombies?”

Harry shook his head blankly: “What is that? A relative of the corpse?”

“It’s not the same as the big slap in the UK. China has a huge border, and various special terrains are endless, so there is also a word about Feng Shui in our wizarding world.” You Mengyu’s voice was flat: “But in the past , When ordinary people don’t know much about Feng Shui, they will bury the dead in places that are not suitable for burial. These places will concentrate Yin Qi, which will cause corpse transformation, which is what we often call zombies.”

“It sounds… similar to the legend of the corpse and the female ghost.” Harry blinked: “I heard that these dark magic creatures were born by resentment and the like.”

“You’re right.” You Mengyu nodded: “In the deep mountains and forests of China, zombies are very common, and some ancient zombies are very scary, powerful and agile, which is also our Kunlun Hall requirement. The reason why students have to practice martial arts is that the magic resistance of that thing is very high. The best way is to fight it with a peach wood sword or talisman paper, but these are all melee abilities. If you don’t have a certain foundation, you will be killed by zombies. …”

Harry was suddenly stunned, and then scratched the back of his head: “Then why don’t we in the UK?”

Iger sneered immediately: “Feng Shui is still taught in a place with a bigger slap? Even if you are given a land of nine yin, you still have to have so much turbid air to enter. How many people are there in the whole of Britain…”

Harry looked at Iger blankly, why didn’t he understand?

“What Iger said probably means that there is no problem.” You Mengyu nodded: “The birth of zombies must have certain negative effects of humans or nature, which can be understood as turbid qi, yin qi or other things. , but if one of the total population and terrain requirements cannot be met, that kind of peculiar existence will not be able to gather together, and naturally zombies will not be born. Even in the world, the place with the most zombies is East Asia. , rare in other regions.”

“In short, there are fewer people, less land, and zombies are unwilling to come…” Iger muttered softly.

Harry: “…”

…

After the start of the fourth grade, it was not only the Defense Against the Dark Arts class that affected the students, but also Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration class.

Now the classes in the Transfiguration class in the school have basically banned such things as chairs. Professor McGonagall strongly supports making students self-sufficient and transforming one. If you can’t do it, then you should just stand…

“You are entering an important period of magic education!” Professor McGonagall looked at the students below sternly.

“That’s what she said last year…” Ron muttered to Harry in a low voice.

“Your .L. exam is approaching…”

“But then we have to wait for our fifth grade to participate.” Iron-headed baby Dian immediately retorted.

“Maybe it’s Mr. Thomas… But trust me, we need to be fully prepared! In this class, only Miss Granger and Miss You Mengyu from Kunlun Tang can turn a hedgehog into a terrifying creature. Satisfied needle pad. Thomas, I should remind you that your needle pad still shivers with fear when someone holds a needle near it.”

Hermione subconsciously wanted to raise her chin proudly, but then she held back and tried her best to look like this.

“So Iger can’t do it?” Dean suddenly felt that he couldn’t do it.

“Yeah, I’m sorry Mr Morrissey’s hedgehog got lost in his stomach.” Professor McGonagall pursed her lips angrily and gave Iger a savage glance.

Dean: “…”

Iger: “…”

There was a burst of laughter below, and Iger felt that Professor McGonagall would never provide him with the animals he needed for Transfiguration…

At first, Professor McGonagall provided Iger with some bunnies, salamanders, etc., but Iger regretfully told them that they were accidentally raised to death, or were eaten by cats (Crookshanes: Meow meow? ).

Although Professor McGonagall was angry, she felt helpless and could only teach a few simple lessons. However, the students’ diligent practice of Transfiguration still had to be supported. Besides, most of those small animals were farmed and were not worth much.

Until one night, when Professor McGonagall went to the kitchen for a late-night snack, she met the elves who were peeling the hedgehog’s cramps…

This is so embarrassing…

She still remembered the little elf named Xia, who looked at herself respectfully with a **** hedgehog in his hand: Professor McGonagall, do you want to eat together? Master Iger is happy to share…

Go to Nima’s share!

The older cat girl almost had insufficient blood supply to the brain at that time…

Of course, not all teachers are so reliable, such as Professor Trelawney.

She gave Harry and Ron high marks for their hoaxes.

Like Harry saying his most cherished existence would be hurt, or Ron’s homework saying he would drown…

This led Professor Trelawney to loudly praise them in the class for their homework and for being brave enough to face what was about to happen.

Iger thinks it’s absurd…

Not that Iger thought Professor Trelawney was absurd, but that he thought the students’ predictions were absurd.

Having been in the magic world for a long time, Iger has developed a good habit of never talking nonsense.

He has carefully observed that it is not that the students do not have the gift of prophecy, but that all wizards have the gift of prophecy, but they can’t notice it.

This also caused Iger to never dare to stand up something messy except for bragging.

And Trelawney probably belongs to the kind of prophet who can vaguely see some shadows, but unfortunately, this prophet loves to find a sense of existence for herself, which always makes people think she is bragging.

As unreliable as the prophecy class is probably Professor Binns’ history of magic. Iger always feels that the students and Professor Binns are not from the same world…

Okay, everyone is indeed not from the same world, one is the dead and the other is the living.

But in class, Iger felt more that the students were more like dead people…

Next up is Snape, who openly hinted in class to poison one of them before Christmas to see if their antidote worked.

Poor Neville turned pale with fright, and Harry rushed to reassure him that he didn’t care.

Iger also enthusiastically stepped forward to comfort Neville: “Don’t worry, Snape just wants to give Harry a little love potion…”

Then Harry’s face turned pale with fright. In contrast, Neville’s face looked much better. Iger felt that it was all his comfort that had an effect.

Neville was comforted, but for several days, Harry was too frightened to eat.

Fortunately, soon ~www.mtlnovel.com~ one thing diverted Harry’s attention.

Before dinner that day, when the students came to the foyer, they found a group of people bustling around a big poster erected under the marble staircase. The top of the poster was a few big words:

‘The Big Four Tournament

Representatives from Beauxbatons, Durmstrang and Kunlun Church will arrive on Friday, October 30 at 6pm. The afternoon session will end half an hour early–‘

“Fantastic!” Harry exclaimed excitedly. “It was Potions class that afternoon.”

“I don’t care… class or something…” Iger muttered softly.

‘At that time, please send schoolbags and textbooks back to the dormitory, gather in front of the castle, greet our guests, and then attend the welcome banquet. ’

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