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After being corrected by Hermione for several mistakes and omissions, Ivan completely gave up the treatment, and simply put the questionnaire in front of Hermione, indicating that she would write it for herself.

"This is the homework assigned by Professor Lockhart, I won't write it for you!" Hermione refused righteously.

But in the end, the little witch still filled the entire questionnaire, because Ivan casually wrote on the questionnaire, and she really couldn't stand it.

On the way back to the dormitory, Harry and Ron looked at Ivan with very different eyes. They thought Ivan hated Lockhart as much as they did.

Of course, Ivan knew what they were thinking, and the two of them had misunderstood, so he explained aloud.

"Don't you think Professor Lockhart is very foolish? As long as you follow him, you can easily get high scores in every class. Maybe he will give everyone who likes him during the final exam. O (outstanding)!"

Hard-hearted Harry and Ron disdain to please Lockhart, but the temptation of scoring in the final exam really hit their weak underbelly.

Besides, this is homework. Even if they are not happy anymore, the two of them have to fill out that **** of a questionnaire.

The only good thing is that they can copy Ivan's copy, saving a lot of time to flip through the book...

Sitting on one side, Ivan opened a black-covered diary in the corner and discussed the technique of spellless casting with Tom Riddle.

Harry and Ron didn't care either. Ivan liked reading books in the last school year, and writing notes is normal...

This kind of thinking makes Ivan not need to spend too much time to disguise, as long as he follows the usual way, it will not arouse anyone's suspicion.

The next day in the spell class and the history of magic, Ivan, who felt that the course was too simple, tried to bring the Horcrux diary to the class, preparing to engage in research work, so as not to waste time in class.

It is worth mentioning that Tom Riddle was stunned when he learned that the little wizard in front of him was a member of Gryffindor.

He felt that the Sorting Hat must be crazy, so he would assign this little wizard who was born in Knockout Alley, learned dark magic, longed for knowledge, and was cautiously overdone into Gryffindor Academy.

Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, which one is not more suitable than Gryffindor?

Ivan didn't explain, he guessed that the Sorting Hat was a judgment made after checking the memory of his original body.

Before he crossed, "Ivan Hals" seldom went out because of living in Knockturn Alley, and had an unusually strong and doting mother who lacked some courage in nature.

The Sorting Hat may be because he thinks that dividing him into Gryffindor College can make up for his character defects, just like Neville in the original book...

Ivan closed the cover of the diary and had a new idea for the task of The Mystery of Blood.

Although Tom Riddle still did not reveal any news, Ivan did not forget how he got the book "The Origin of Blood".

That was another reward for exploring Hogwarts.

In the last school year, Ivan was busy stealing potions and making bloodline fusion potions, completely forgotten about this task, and now found this task again.

[Mission Objective: Explore Hogwarts

Current progress: 51/100

Task status: 40% progress (achieved), reward "Origin of Blood" (released)

70% progress (not reached)

100% progress (not reached)

Task introduction: The curiosity to explore the unknown is something every little wizard should possess. The thousand-year-old castle contains countless secrets. Please explore and understand them. When the exploration progress reaches a certain level, it will be given a certain level based on performance. Rewards. ]

Ivan, who looked through the task list again, found that after the system was updated, the display of this task had also changed a bit, and even listed the rewards required for subsequent conditions.

"The progress is just over halfway now? Isn't this too little?" Ivan was very strange, he thought he already knew the castle very well, but after looking at the map of Huodian, he suddenly gained a bit of understanding. .

He did not go to many places, such as the location of the three major colleges, this proportion may not be low.

He hadn't even explored the lounge of Gryffindor College completely, he had never been in the female dormitory...

The rest are the upper grade classrooms and the secret rooms of the basilisk, which will not be displayed on the map.

Ivan marked the places he was going to go to with a magic pen on the spot map, and arranged them according to the level of danger.

Remove those mysterious places,

The upper grade classroom is the least dangerous. He only needs to find someone to use the lock-opening spell to go in and stroll around when there is no one.

It's not difficult to enter the lounges of the three major colleges. Ravenclaw is answering questions, and Slytherin needs to enter a password.

The more troublesome thing is Hufflepuff's common room, which is said to be safe and has never been seen by outsiders after more than a thousand years.

Of course, this refers to the normal restrooms and boys' dormitories. Girls' dormitories are extremely dangerous. If someone gets caught...

Ivan couldn't help but shudder, and then he would be finished. If he is expelled because of this, he will definitely be discredited and top the headlines of the Daily Prophet tomorrow!

So Ivan put this at the end.

If everything else is done and the progress bar still can't reach, Yifan will have to fight to death with the compound decoction...

It's easier than prying news from Tom's mouth...

Thinking of this, Ivan put away the live map and started his nightlife again.

After Harry, Ron and others were asleep, Ivan quietly got up, cast a phantom charm on himself, and then slipped out of the Gryffindor lounge.

"Weird, has anyone come out?" The fat lady in the portrait, conventionally averted her position, but for a long time no one came out, so she asked in confusion.

No one responded for a long time, and the fat lady had to block the passage again.

Ivan, who has left, wanders around the entire castle like an invisible ghost~www.mtlnovel.com~ According to the directions given by the map of the live spot, I find one classroom after another that I haven't been to.

Although it is okay to do this kind of thing during the day, he is a second-grade student who frequently enters and exits the upper-grade classroom may be suspicious.

"Alaho Cave is open!"

As the terrain got lower and lower, Ivan walked into the basement, cast a spell to break the door lock, and entered one of the potions classrooms.

It looks very spacious here, and the bottles and jars in the cupboard are soaked in various unknown liquids.

Unlike the second-grade potions classroom, there are many scary pictures on the surrounding walls, but they are too dark to see clearly.

"Fluorescence flashes!" Ivan waved his wand and released a bright curse. The faint fluorescence spreads in all directions with the tip of the wand as the center...

Ivan was holding his magic wand close to the wall, and then he saw that the paintings on the wall were suffering people. These human beings had hideous wounds or bizarrely twisted bodies. They looked very strange in the night and the light of the magic wand.. ..

"This is really Snape's style..." Ivan said as he looked at the pictures on the wall.

If he remembered correctly, Snape had made a lot of the same pictures in the classroom when he was a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the original time and space.

It was possible that Slughorn, who was a potions professor at the time, didn't like such a gloomy style, and asked Snape to take these decorations with him.

[Ding, I have explored the potions classroom, and the current exploration progress is 54%! ]

After strolling around, the system prompt sounded in Ivan's mind, but Ivan did not leave immediately, but found it in the cabinet where the old books were placed.

"It should be this!" Ivan didn't look for long before he found what he wanted in a pile of books.

It was a book that looked tattered and its title was "Advanced Potions Making".

Ivan turned a few pages and found that it had been altered a lot, and he wrote a lot of notes and notes in the blank spaces.

If someone else gets it, you will think that this is a poor student who scribbles on the book, after all, many of the notes on it are completely contrary to the content of the textbook.

In some places, it was even darkened, and even a few lines of textbook content were roughly crossed out, and nothing was clear.

But Ivan knows that this is the most capable potion master Snape in the magic world today. The potion textbook used in his student days, in addition to the knowledge of potions, also records several self-made magic spells. ...

Ivan could not help but secretly smack his tongue while looking at the traces of the alteration of the book.

When he was in sixth grade, Snape dared to question the content of the textbooks, and innovated to research more efficient potion formulas. It was simply too strong...

In contrast, the students in the past few years are obviously too weak. In the study of magic, no one can reach Snape's level.

Putting the old textbooks away in his pocket, Ivan tidyed up the cabinets he had turned over, and then left the potions classroom professor. Before leaving, he did not forget to restore the door lock to avoid being caught.

One night, Ivan, who visited dozens of classrooms, returned to the door of the Gryffindor lounge before dawn and read the password.

"Sleeping Lion!"

On the hanging picture in front of the passage, the fat lady who was dozing off was taken aback. She opened her eyes wide and looked ahead, but saw nothing, only a dark patch.

"It must be you, isn't it? Potter? Next time you tease me like this in the invisible cloak, I won't open the door for you!" The fat lady frowned and said in dissatisfaction, but she still got out of the way. The body position reveals the circular channel at the back.

Sorry, I'm not Potter...

Ivan shrugged, without replying, got in through the tunnel.

When they returned to the bedroom, the people on the bed were resting. The sleepless Harry was holding the quilt and whispering. Ron kept snoring, and the others didn't mean to wake up.

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly went to bed to make up his sleep. There will be class the next day..

In the next few days, Ivan explored the classrooms and secret passages he hadn't been to, and the progress of the exploration slowly moved towards the sixty mark.

But not everything went smoothly, at least in the second Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Ivan encountered some unsatisfactory things.

"Eleven people! A total of eleven people got full marks on this questionnaire! Of course...in fact I originally thought there would be more..."

After collecting all the questionnaires, Lockhart looked excited when he held the papers to make comments.

"One thing that surprised me is... Potter! Harry Potter! And Ivan Hals!" Saying this, Lockhart raised his tone.

Ivan reluctantly stood up under the attention of everyone, knowing that he would not write the questionnaire...

Harry, who also stood up on the side, was also bitter and depressed.

"I didn't expect you to remember everything about me. In view of this, I will add twenty points to each of you!" Lockhart directly ignored the expressions on the faces of the two, and said happily.

He never expected that the two celebrities in the school were actually his fans, which made him less repellent of them.

"To be honest, I don't mind taking an intimate photo with you after class!" Lockhart blinked playfully.

"No, I have other things when get out of class is over, professor!" Ivan refused Lockhart's request for a group photo without hesitation.

Lockhart looked at Harry disappointedly, who shook his head inconspicuously.

After sitting down, Ivan did not get the system's prompt sound. It seems that this type of extra points is not recognized by the system.

This allowed Ivan to dispel the idea of ​​relying on Lockhart to brush his grade points this semester.

After a brief loss, Lockhart quickly recovered. He picked up the "Wandering with the Werewolf" on the table and said to everyone.

"Now let's go to class officially, today I will tell you how to deal with a werewolf!"

"Mr. Neville Longbottom..." Lockhart shouted loudly, turning his head to the left front row, but didn't see Xiao Pangdun.

Lockhart was in a strange moment when Neville, in the corner where he had changed seats, stood up slightly trembling and wanted to refuse, but Lockhart didn't give him this opportunity and said happily.

"Mr. Longbottom, I think you did a good job last class, so you will still play the werewolf today!"

Neville walked down the podium with a bitter face, and accompanied Lockhart in a botched performance. Sometimes he needed to act as the dark wizard defeated by Lockhart~www.mtlnovel.com~ When Lockhart pulled out his wand, pretending to be He fell to the ground with an injured appearance.

Ivan watched it with gusto in the audience, and it was good when viewed as a comedy performance, not to mention that many of the plots in it were true, but the protagonist was not Lockhart.

The diary on the table slowly turned over the pages, and the black ink on it turned into a line of text.

[Are all the professors at Hogwarts at this level now? Tell stories to students in class? ]

Ivan rolled his eyes. Whose credit do you think this is?

If it weren't for you to curse it, Dumbledore wouldn't worry about the choice of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class every year.

People in the magical world who are capable of this position have either been here for a year and have lost bad luck, or they have just heard the wind and refused...

Ivan kept complaining in his heart, but Tom Riddle's concern for Defence Against the Dark Arts class surprised him.

After a delay in getting Ivan's reply, Tom Riddle didn't care, and complained in his diary for himself.

[Why would Dumbledore find such a person to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts class? ]

Following Ivan's side, Tom Riddle, who had been in contact with Lockhart several times, naturally could easily see through the reality of the new professor.

He is vain and passionate about expressing himself, he is completely arrogant and incompetent...

The only thing that makes Tom a little strange is how the other party writes those best-selling books that are still recognized by the public.

[I think you come to teach better than this guy does...] Tom finally wrote this at the end of the diary.

This is not only a ridicule, but also Tom's recognition and emotion for the little wizard in front of him.

In the process of discussing and learning in the past, Tom consciously figured out the details of the other party. In the understanding of the basic spell, Ivan is not like a normal adult wizard.

Although there is still a big gap between the level of the teaching professor, but no matter how you look at it, it is better than Lockhart's straw bag...

Ivan doesn't agree with Tom's remarks at all.

He knows who holds this position and who is unlucky. He thinks Tom must be secretly trying to cheat himself.

Just as Ivan thought this way, the system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Ding, activation mission: The Dark Lord's wish

Mission Objective: Tom Riddle directly or indirectly teaches Defence Against the Dark Arts class

Task reward: legendary point*1

Mission description: One of Voldemort's wishes is to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. However, when he made this request, Dumbledore, then the principal, refused him without hesitation!

An angry Voldemort turned this obsession into a curse. From then on, all teachers who teach the subject can only teach for one year at most! ]

The sudden task reminder surprised Ivan. He never knew that Voldemort had such a desire.

When watching "Harry Potter" in the previous life, Ivan thought that Voldemort wanted to teach in the school, he planned to spread his evil ideas there, or he planned to steal all the relics of the Big Four and make them into Horcruxes to satisfy him. Collection habit.

But he never thought that the Dark Lord really wanted to be a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

But thinking about it carefully, Ivan felt that it seemed to be the case. If it weren't for the position of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor, Voldemort had no need to apply this powerful curse here.

And the goal of the curse is clear. To drive away a professor in a year, but the process of "removing" is a bit fierce, causing some casualties..

Is it planning on the day when Dumbledore will have no one to recruit, remembering the snake-faced youth who was driven away by him?

Ivan kept thinking maliciously in his mind, and what made him a little more puzzled was that since Voldemort had this kind of curse, why didn't he continue to use it.

Wouldn't it be better to curse the position of principal directly, curse the school's closure, or even curse Dumbledore himself?

Ivan thinks that maybe this curse has the conditions to activate it?

Can only be activated once in a lifetime? Or has a strong obsession with something?

Looking at the diary in front of him, Ivan thought, and just ask me directly?

Thinking of this, Ivan picked up the quill and dipped it with ink, and wrote on it.

[I heard from the senior students that the Defence Against the Dark Arts class was cursed, Tom, do you know anything about curses? ]

For the legendary point of reward, Ivan still wanted it very much.

If there is a way to break the curse, Ivan doesn't mind applying for the title of an assistant in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, and then let Horcrux help him prepare lessons to accomplish this task.

Moreover, Ivan was also very interested in this powerful curse magic. It seemed that even Dumbledore had nothing to do with this curse, otherwise it would have been solved long ago.

Unfortunately, after Ivan waited for a while, Tom replied in his diary very modestly.

[Curse? I don't do much in this area... so I can't teach you. ]

Ivan didn't believe it at all, but there was nothing to do with Tom for a while.

When asked about Li Huo last time, Tom also kept silent, and said no, I wonder if he was worried that he would use this to destroy him after he learned how to Li Huo...

When the curse couldn't be lifted, Ivan had no choice but to leave the task behind.

He can't give the Horcrux to Lockhart and let Tom control Lockhart's Defence Against the Dark Arts class, right?

Although Lockhart's recent behavior annoys Ivan a bit, Ivan does not intend to deliberately entrap him.

More importantly, this behavior led to some unpredictable consequences, and it would be bad if Tom was resurrected by accident...

All kinds of worries made Ivan look at the diary more and more unpleasant.

Fortunately, the Horcrux nowadays has become less and less useful for Ivan, and he has a new learning plan, so he immediately decided to refrigerate Tom for a period of time to make this **** sober and sober...

Thinking of this, Ivan put the diary in his pocket, took out the tattered "Advanced Potions Making" and flipped through it. Within two minutes, the system prompt sounded in his mind...

[Ding, after a period of study, your potions proficiency has improved...Currently, Potions Level 4 (1467/1600)]

Ivan was stunned, and then he looked at the book in his hand a little more eagerly. He felt that maybe after reading this book, Potions could be upgraded to level five.

...

After half a day of class, Ivan returned to the hall for lunch.

Harry on the side complained about the boring class in the morning. "Does Lockhart do nothing other than telling stories?"

"Yes!" Ron said while biting a piece of shortbread. "I heard people say that Lockhart made a cage of Cornish elf in another class for everyone to catch."

"What's the result?" Ivan put down his textbook when he heard the words, and asked curiously.

"The result was out of control~www.mtlnovel.com~ Lockhart was hung from the ceiling by a group of elves, and Professor McGonagall who rushed over in time put him down!" Ron shook his head regretfully, feeling that It must be interesting, but unfortunately I didn't see it with my own eyes.

"No wonder..." Ivan murmured, and he said why Lockhart hadn't messed up lately, and instead told a story, it turned out that he had already lost his face once.

Ron also planned to continue to share some interesting facts about Lockhart, but seeing Hermione walking towards this side, Ivan told him to shut up quickly, otherwise he would have to fight again...

What did you talk about just now?" Hermione hugged the book in her hand and put it on the table in the auditorium with a "pop", then gave Ron a look, motioned him to give up a position, and sat down next to Ivan.

"We were talking about the story that Lockhart told when he was in class!" Ivan said casually, cutting a piece of steak.

"That's not a story, but something that actually happened." Hermione corrected her words, and then said a little excitedly.

"I didn't know that Professor Lockhart had so many dangerous experiences before he established a friendship with the werewolf wizard!"

Maybe he hadn't made it up yet... Ivan was thinking silently, but he didn't mean to argue with Hermione, hoping to persuade a witch who was crazy to chase stars, the difficulty was too high.

Furthermore, it is still a question of whether Lockhart can get through this year safely, so he really doesn't bother to care...

While eating, Hermione kept talking about Lockhart's book, and Ivan pretended to be listening carefully, but his eyes had been placed on the brown hair that fell on Hermione's shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Hermione noticed that Ivan had been staring at her, tilted her head, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Wait...you don't move!" Ivan said suddenly, and then leaned his hand.

Hermione suddenly became nervous as she watched Ivan's fingers get closer to her cheeks, but soon discovered that Ivan had just swiped her shoulder and put it back.

Hermione glanced suspiciously at Ivan.

"Nothing, just some dust!" Ivan smiled and quietly held the brown hair in his palm.

After lunch, Ivan found a reason to refuse Harry and the others' request to go with him, and came to the opposite side of the tapestry on the eighth floor of the castle alone. After walking back and forth three times, I thought in his heart.

I need a room where I can make potions and fight!

In the next second, when Ivan opened his eyes, a smooth gate was embedded in the original wall, as if it had been there in the first place.

Ivan was already familiar with the road. Pushing into it, Ivan's expression became very strange.

The interior of the responsive house is clearly divided into two parts, left and right, which looks like the two venues have been forcibly spliced ​​together.

On the left is a large training field, decorated with grandeur, and at the end is a pile of training dummy and obstacles.

There are many bottles and jars on the right, as well as a crucible.

Tools for handling potion materials such as tweezers and knives are also readily available.

This makes the whole room look very strange, but Ivan also has to admit that the House of Requirement does meet his own requirements.

After thinking for a while, Ivan walked towards the cauldron on the right, opened the cabinet where the potions were placed, and found that the Room of Request had intimately brought over the little potion materials he had left.

Turning to the "Advanced Potion Making" he carried with him, Yifan found a few tips for making compound decoctions on one of the pages.

The compound decoction is not a potion that the sixth grade students need to learn, but Snape's textbook is not only a record of the knowledge in the book, but more like a research note on potion knowledge and magic theory.

Otherwise, there would be no such self-created spell as Shenfeng Wuying recorded in it.

Lech...liquid grass...snake skin fragments of African tree snake...

Ivan took out the potion materials used to make the compound decoction, processed them one by one according to the above methods, and finally put them in the crucible, and stirred them evenly with a magic wand. Those syrupy and slimy substances were groaning with bubbles. ..

If Snape's writing is correct, the time for the potion to be brewed will be greatly shortened. You only need to wait a few days for the compound decoction to be drunk.

Fifteen minutes passed, and Ivan, who had completed all the steps, put the potion aside, and then waited for the potion to settle on its own in the cauldron.

For the rest of the time, Ivan was not idle, and entered the training ground on the other side, ready to try the power of the newly learned spell.

"Shenfeng Wuying!" Ivan waved his wand and cast a spell on the dummy in front of him.

There is no brilliant spell light...

The invisible wave of magical power swept out along the direction of the wand, like several invisible sharp blades, quickly slashing through the void,

Ivan could only see the wooden dummy in the distance trembled with a buzzing sound, and deep scars were opened one after another on his right chest...

After checking the effect closely, Ivan found that the power of the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse greatly exceeded his expectations, especially the scars that were made were blocked by a strange magical power.

Ivan tried to restore it with the restoration spell, but found no effect.

If it weren't for very few people who knew it, Snape had a special counter-curse to heal the wound, and maybe the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse would also be classified as an Unforgivable Curse...

The most important thing is that this spell is only just learned now, and there is still much room for improvement.

Thinking of this, Ivan started to practice waving his wand again and again.

The targets lined up in the front and on both sides were beaten up and down, and every few minutes, a dummy was dismembered into pieces of wood and scattered on the ground...

The practice lasted for several days, and it wasn't until Friday evening that Ivan realized that his Shenfeng Shadowless Curse had unknowingly increased to level three.

The power of the magic spell has also increased in a straight line. After using the strengthened magic text sequence once every six hours for blessing, it can even easily cut off an entire row of practice dummy heads!

If it were used on a wizard, Ivan would feel terrified after thinking about it. The power of killing from a straight distance is even more terrifying than the thunderbolt explosion he has used before, but it is inferior in range...

This kind of curse strength, even if the opponent blessed the iron armor curse on the body in advance, it will be penetrated instantly and the corpse will be separated!

"Unfortunately, it would be great if there was an anti-curse on it." Ivan looked at the "Advanced Potion Making" in his hand, and searched the entire book but couldn't find Shen Feng Wuying's anti-curse.

This means that this magic can only be used when it comes to life and death.

After all, the injury caused by Shenfeng Wuying cannot be healed~www.mtlnovel.com~ Usually released at will, it is easy to cause irreparable consequences...

After practicing for a while, destroying all the targets in the room of responsiveness one by one, Yifan, who had exhausted his magic power, focused his attention on the boiled compound decoction.

In the past few days, after Ivan explored most of the places on the map that he hadn't visited before, he found that the progress bar of the exploration mission stopped here at 60%.

Except for the dangerous and mysterious place of the Basilisk Secret Room, the only thing he can go to is the lounge and dormitory of the three major academies!

This is why he worked so hard to make the compound decoction...

What made Ivan feel a little helpless was that according to his increased exploration progress in exploring the Gryffindor lounge and boys' dormitory, even after exploring the three major colleges by himself, he could not push the progress to more than 70%.

In other words, he always goes to the girls' bedroom and the basilisk secret room...

After hesitating between life and ethics for a while, Ivan still decisively gave up the latter.

It just so happened that tomorrow Saturday had a great opportunity. Hermione would usually go to the library to read a book.

Thinking of this, Ivan scooped up the potion in the cauldron with a spoon and put it into a transparent glass reagent. Instead, he took out the brown hair from his pocket and threw it into the reagent.

The potion that was originally dark a bit like viscous mud, suddenly resembling boiling water, bubbled out, and it took a while before it turned into a bright brown and precipitated.

...

Saturday morning,

Ivan, who had been waiting in the lounge early, met Hermione holding the book smoothly.

"Ivan, do you want to go to the library to read together?" Hermione asked aloud after greeting happily.

"No, Ron asked me to play Wizard Chess in the bedroom. I won't go today." Ivan shook his head and declined Hermione's invitation.

The little witch was a little disappointed, but she didn't care too much. She walked alone and continued her daily study.

Ivan waited for a while, took out the live map, confirmed that Hermione was still in the library, and then went to the responsive room alone, took out the compound decoction, and drank the brown potion in one breath.

Hmm... the taste is okay...

Ivan smashed his mouth, somewhat surprised.

It is not the first time that he has drunk compound decoction. Judging from the description in the original book, this thing should be more difficult to drink.

But he remembered that everyone has a different taste...

Before Ivan could think much, he felt a tingling tingling in his body.

It was the completely opposite feeling to when I became Walker last time. Ivan was keenly aware that he was shrinking and getting shorter, and the short hair on his head gradually stretched out to his shoulders, curled up, and the color changed from gold to gold. brown...

When Ivan opened his eyes again, he felt that his clothes were obviously looser.

Ivan took out his wand and tapped the nearest mahogany table, turning it into a huge full-length mirror, looking at himself through the mirror.

The figure in the mirror looked exactly like the Hermione he had just seen.

Of course, there is something wrong with the clothes...

Ivan suddenly thought of this devastating problem. He doesn't have a school uniform for girls! !

"I knew I might as well find Tom to learn snake language, and go to the secret room!" Ivan frowned depressed as he looked at "Hermione" in the school uniform in the mirror.

But Ivan sighed, and finally relied on his fate to use the Transfiguration Curse to modify it according to his impression of the girl's school uniform.

Because Ivan was not sure if he could learn the snake language by himself, in his impression, Dumbledore could understand the snake language by self-study.

Among the remaining few people, Voldemort relied on the natural blood, the talent passed down from the ancestors, and Harry was due to the Horcrux.

What's more, Tom is willing to teach more.

"Yeah.. It should be like this here. The skirt is too short. It just got to the knees. The front collar also needs to be changed..." Ivan used the Transfiguration Charm to repair it, trying to restore Hermione's outfit as much as possible.

Fortunately, Hermione is not the kind of little witch who likes to dress up. She usually wears a standard school uniform. Otherwise, Ivan is afraid that she will give up.

After deforming his clothes, Ivan looked in the full-length mirror again, always feeling that the little witch in front of him was a little different from the Hermione he had in mind. It took a long time to pat his head...

A few books are still missing!

...

In the morning, in the Gryffindor lounge, Harry and Ron were playing the luxurious version of the wizard chess presented by Ivan. The unicorn and the night qi fought desperately on the small chessboard hill. From time to time, you could see the brilliant light on the chessboard. Flying up...

"Harry, your chess moves are too stinky..." Ron commanded a night sky, kicking the white-bearded Dumbledore off the board.

I have to say that seeing this scene, Ron's heart inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment, as if he had really won a wizarding war.

"It's Ron, your level is so good, next time you'd better play with Ivan." Harry put away the smashed chess piece and shook his head helplessly.

"I have to be able to find him." Ron said helplessly.

In the past few days since the beginning of school, Ivan has disappeared as well as when he was in class and sleeping, and he could not be found.

Ron was cleaning the chessboard and turned his head. He accidentally saw Hermione walking into the lounge from the outside holding the book, and suddenly asked.

"Hermione, did you see Ivan today?"

"En?" Ivan was stunned, am I right here?

Fortunately, Ivan immediately realized the change in his identity, recalled Hermione's tone, snorted, and glanced at the two of them.

"How do I know where he went..."

After that, Ivan was embarrassed for a while, always feeling ashamed to learn the tone of a little girl, and hurriedly accelerated his pace and walked in the direction of the girl's bedroom.

Harry and Ron didn't realize that there was anything wrong, they just faintly felt that Hermione's temperament was more aggressive today...

After moving away from the two, Ivan was slightly relieved.

He also didn't expect that he would run into Harry and Ron so unlucky as soon as he returned to the lounge. It was obvious that they were still in the dormitory when he was checking the spot map in the responsive room.

But Ivan thought for a while, he shouldn't show any flaws.

In the usual chat, Harry and Ron are also unlikely to talk to Hermione...

In fact, Ivan had previously thought about whether to use compound decoction to pretend to be an unknown girl, but in the end he dispelled this idea, because if he meets a close friend of the other party, it is easy to wear it.

And Ivan feels that she is familiar enough with Hermione~www.mtlnovel.com~ knowing that she doesn't have many friends in the girls' circle, otherwise she wouldn't mix with the three of them every day.

When thinking about things, Ivan had already stepped into the aisle of the girls' bedroom without realizing it.

Groups of little witches walked past him talking and laughing. During the period, they were mixed with the smell of various perfumes, and occasionally I could see a few low-grade girls playing and playing...

Ivan didn't squint, but he came to explore this mysterious castle, but he just happened to explore it here...

Only when the other party actively greeted him, Ivan smiled and nodded in response...