Ch 250-260

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"Thunderbolt exploded!"

The black misty face collided with the orange fireball, and a huge roar sounded in the silent chamber. The pools on both sides were affected by waves of water, and the bluestone slabs on the ground burst apart.

The aftermath of the shock made Ivan step back several steps...

Tom Riddle remained unmoved, still standing steadily on the spot. With a light wave of his wand, Ivan, who had just stood still, felt a sound of wind coming from his side.

Ivan subconsciously lay down and rolled backwards for a few laps. Looking back, at the fixed point where he stood, a big hole was torn out from the hard floor tiles.

A giant serpent stone sculpture that was guarding on both sides had been activated at some point, and the thick and thin bodies of the two men were twisting toward Ivan.

Ivan's brain kept ringing the alarm, the activated giant snake was already close at hand, and the hideous snake mouth opened to easily swallow him in.

"Shen Feng Wuying!" Ivan did not hesitate to use his strongest magic,

Under the increase of the strengthening magic text, the huge invisible blade entered from the mouth of the snake, cutting the giant snake in front of it neatly from the middle, and the emerald green snake body instantly turned into a gray stone, collapsed and fell. In the pools on both sides, huge splashes of water were raised...

After cutting the giant snake, the Shenfeng Wuying Curse did not stop at the slightest, and cut it towards Tom Riddle further behind at an extraordinary speed.

Tom Riddle's face changed drastically. He did not expect that Ivan would be able to cast such terrifying magic. The several magical barriers that he constructed so hard were broken almost instantly. In the end, he had only time to avoid the head, and the magical blade was already slashed Body!

Tom Riddle let out a cry of pain, and a long thin wound appeared from his left shoulder to his right leg, almost splitting his body in half.

"Bone to pieces!"

As Ivan's voice sounded, another curse hit Tom Riddle, his body was like catkins, and he was knocked into the pile of rocks behind.

"Huhu..." Ivan gasped hard. Although he only released a few spells just now, he actually did his best.

Ivan took a few steps forward to help Tom Riddle collect the body, but unexpectedly saw him stand up again from the pile of rocks.

Tom Riddle no longer had the aristocratic temperament he had before, a big hole was blown out in his body, and the wound caused by Shen Feng Wuying still remained on his body.

But the strange thing is that under this kind of injury, Tom Riddle did not shed a drop of blood, the big hole in his chest was full of black mist, and a black diary could be vaguely seen lying on the position of the heart.

In just a second or two, the big hole in Tom Riddle's chest slowly healed, or the black mist reorganized his body.

Ivan's heart slowly sank. He consumed a quarter of his magic power, and it seemed that he did not have the effect of a one-shot kill.

"So you didn't resurrect at all!" Ivan said with certainty.

Although Ivan doesn't know what Tom Riddle's current state is all about, but judging from his previous performance, ordinary attacks may not have much effect. The black diary in the opponent's chest is the real death. hole!

But it is true. If it can be resurrected so easily, Voldemort's main soul will not always think about seeking the Philosopher's Stone. After the failure, he has worked out a cumbersome resurrection plan and directly finds a few people to absorb the vitality. .

"You really exceeded my expectations again..." Tom Riddle's body seemed to become a little illusory.

He stroked the wound previously cut by Shen Feng Wuying, took a deep look at Ivan, and said word by word. "Of course I haven't resurrected yet... but that will happen sooner or later!"

"Are you sure?" Ivan said mockingly. "I think it's better for you not to resurrect. After all, you can't even beat me as a second-year little wizard, and you have the face to call yourself the Dark Lord?"

"Damn you!"

Tom Riddle's face became very ugly, his wand stretched out, and the fiery flames rose up, transforming various forms in mid-air, engulfing the billowing heat wave and rushing forward...

Ivan pointed with his right hand, and a statue of a large snake beside him was activated and blocked in front of him, and he inhaled the fierce fire into his mouth.

The next moment, a fierce fire burned out of the serpent's body, and the serpent was struggling to roll in the aisle. Ivan's complexion changed, and the serpent plunged into the deep pool under the wave of his wand.

Seeing the hot air in the pool, Ivan realized that the fierce fire had not melted, and immediately shot again...

Petrification Curse! Disarming curse! Splitting spell!

Three spells in a row were activated, and Ivan had already exerted his strength to the extreme, and the effect of the experience card had already been activated at the moment of the battle.

Tom Riddle, who had been almost cut in two before, didn't dare to be in Tuo Da, he became more cautious, and imposed several spells on himself. Then the wand was lightly picked, and under the curse of ten thousand bullets, pieces of gravel the size of a human head made a piercing sound in the air..

Countless curse rays are constantly flickering in the dimly-lit secret room, and the giant snake statues guarding on both sides have also become the best support for the two. In the duel of transfiguration, they collided with each other and dismantled a seventy one. Eight fall.

Nearly half of the magic power in Ivan's body has been consumed, and he can't help but become anxious. Tom Riddle is very cautious and always keeps a distance with him, not giving him any chance to get close.

The special nature of the Horcrux makes it difficult to destroy. Only the ring of fierce fire that can be used once in Ivan's hand and the basilisk fangs he carries with him can work.

And using both of them requires a right time. After all, Tom Riddle is not a living target~www.mtlnovel.com~Stay in place and let him burn...

He needs to create an opportunity before the magic is exhausted!

"What's the matter? Do you only have this strength?" After some temptation, Tom Riddle gradually figured out Ivan's level of strength. He found that the previous level of curse, Ivan could not release at will, so he sneered. Continue to say.

"What about your bloodline magic? You got the method of fusion bloodline from me at the beginning, don't tell me, you don't have the guts to try it after such a long time..."

"In that case, let me do it first!" Tom Riddle had a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, and a large black fog continuously poured out from his body, like a black wave, which was photographed right away!

Fear, despair, pain...Various negative emotions permeated the dimly lit room, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot...

Ivan tried hard to drive these negative emotions out of his mind. At the same time, he finally understood what the black fog was summoned by Voldemort who had possessed Kino last school year. That was the blood magic that the other party possessed!

Call God to guard! "Ivan's wand was held high, and the white mist formed a special shield in front of him.

The billowing black mist slapped down like waves, and Ivan standing in the middle of the aisle was like a solid reef, standing still in the impact.

Accompanied by a clear neighing sound, the dazzling white light cut through the darkness, an illusory and proud unicorn rose into the sky under the mist, the vast ocean of black mist was penetrated by a big hole and rushed straight to Tom behind. -Riddle...

"Unexpectedly, you would choose to fuse the blood of the unicorn." Tom Riddle frowned, he could detect that the other party's patron saint was faintly restraining his blood magic.

Tom Riddle didn't dare to care, raised his hand, and a strange black light shot out from the tip of the wand.

The shadow of the unicorn was not affected in any way, black light penetrated through it, bringing up strands of transparent white smoke...

Seeing this situation, Tom Riddle became more vigilant. He didn't think that Ivan Hals would do useless work. The other party's patron saint must have other functions.

But within a second, Tom Riddle had figured out a way to deal with it before the white light and shadow appeared.

Since the other party's patron saint can affect his bloodline magic, the reverse is also possible!

Tom Riddle held his right palm lightly, and the black mist suddenly gathered and condensed into a large snake several meters long, and the mouth of the snake directly bit on the unicorn's body.

The black mist and white light melted into each other, and the unicorn screamed. The condensed black mist snake was much tougher when it diffused into the "Black Sea". The long snake body swept up and swept the unicorn. The beast was tied up.

Fortunately, Ivan never pinned all his hopes on the shadow of the unicorn.

Taking advantage of the fighting between the two illusory behemoths, Ivan kept getting closer,

The two sides are already less than ten meters apart!

Tom Riddle didn't understand why the little wizard in front of him was so persistently close to him, but the more hopeful the enemy, the less he could make it happen!

"Avadazo fate!" Tom Riddle cast out the killing curse.

A flash of green light!

Ivan made a difficult roll, and evaded dangerously and dangerously. The wand swept the ground, and a large number of rubble began to deform, turning into flying birds to pounce forward.

Tom Riddle waved his wand, flocks of birds were blown into flesh, and a red rain of blood fell all over the sky...

At this time, the distance between the two sides is five meters...

This is not the best offensive distance, but Ivan can't wait any longer, because Tom Riddle will never give him a chance to get closer.

"Shenfeng Wuying!" Yifan shouted loudly.

The invisible and invisible magic blade cuts through the air in an instant...

Although Shenfeng Wuying couldn't look directly with the naked eye, Tom Riddle understood that Ivan had once again released that special magic through the sense of crisis that surged into his heart.

There was a disdainful smile on Tom Riddle's face. Last time he was caught off guard by Ivan before he was injured. What's more, Shenfeng Wuying's power is much weaker this time.

Now he just... Tom Riddle raised his hand and was ready to cast a spell, but his body was deadlocked in the next second. I don't know when Ivan's black pupils have turned into orange snake eyes!

At the moment of looking at each other, Tom Riddle instantly thought of the eyes of a basilisk!

How is this possible? The patron saint of Ivan Hals is obviously a unicorn, and he should be fused with the blood of the unicorn...

Before Tom Riddle could think clearly, all his thoughts and attention were attracted by those eyes, and his body gradually became stiff.

At this moment, Shen Feng Wuying slashed on Tom Riddle's chest again, and the body made of black mist was once again torn apart a big hole, and the black diary buried deep in the chest was clearly visible.

At the same time, Ivan was also uncomfortable. He obviously felt that the magic power in his body was being continuously extracted. On average, it would consume ten units of magic power every second...

In contrast, although Tom Riddle was affected by snake eyes, because the opponent is now in the state of life and death, and has been fused with snake blood, the speed of petrification is unusually slow...

Ivan split his mind and activated the ring of fierce fire with difficulty, and wisps of palpitating flames gushed from the top of the wand, condensed into a fist-sized fireball, and rushed towards Tom Riddle not far away.

Three meters apart...Tom Riddle still couldn't move, the big hole in his chest slowly closed but couldn't keep up with the speed of Li Huo's approach.

Two meters!

Above Tom Riddle's head, Ravenclaw's crown flashed with light, and the azure blue gems faintly exuded magical waves.

one meter!

Tom Riddle, who was still still, raised his hand stiffly, and the light of the Killing Curse lit up.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Ivan didn't expect this at all, and when he realized it, the dazzling green light was already in front of his eyes.

Fortunately, at this moment, a white light and shadow that was as fast as lightning materialized horizontally in front of him, took the killing curse, and then the unicorn shattered into wisps of white mist in front of Ivan and disappeared. Up in the air.

The blue light representing the shadow of the unicorn in the system bar dimmed.

Ivan didn't even have time to pay attention to the notification sound of the system, and quickly waved his magic wand. Tom Riddle on the opposite side made the same action.

Two destructive magics collided with each other in the air, and the violent shock wave forced the two who were very close to fly upside down.

"Ahem..." Ivan grabbed his chest and stood up from the pile of rocks, his heart sinking to the bottom.

He was struggling to create such a few seconds of opportunity to completely destroy the Horcrux with fierce fire.

Unexpectedly, he finally restricted Tom Riddle's own consciousness, but another Horcrux took over Tom's body just now, destroying his plan.

Ivan is a little desperate...

Now he has less than 20% of the magic power left in his body~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Ring of Fierce Fire can no longer be used. Even the shadow of the blood magic unicorn has fallen into a cooling period because of resisting the killing curse.. .

Ivan couldn't even see the possibility of defeating the opponent...

On the other side, Tom Riddle's figure has become a lot more illusory, and what is even more bizarre is that his face has transformed into an ugly, narrow and strange face, and then changed back to its original appearance in the next moment.

Ravenclaw's crown shone faintly...

Tom Riddle's mouth opened and closed silently, whispering something to himself, the two Horcruxes seemed to quarrel, and his face was constantly changing...

"Blood to pieces!" Ivan tentatively attacked.

Tom Riddle blocked it with a backhand, and the two Horcruxes reached an agreement instantly. One face and two faces looked at Ivan together...

Being stared at by such a face, a silent pressure surged into Ivan's heart.

Although Tom Riddle was not unharmed under his own attack, by comparison, the opponent's condition was obviously much better than him.

"I think you can take some more time and think about who should control your body..." Ivan swallowed hard, trying to provoke the Horcrux infighting again.

"After you die, we will discuss it slowly!" Two overlapping voices came from Tom Riddle's mouth.

"Are you sure? Tom? I think you can't beat the future you now, or how about we destroy the crown together?" Ivan suggested.

But he was greeted by several spells!

"There are many obstacles!" Ivan struggled to construct magical barriers in front of him.

However, in this form of Tom Riddle, the strength of the spell was significantly improved compared to before, and the magic barrier did not last long before being breached one by one.

The protective ring in Ivan's hand flickered continuously, and a crack appeared in just three seconds, and the protective effect was getting worse and worse.

Tom Riddle raised his hand again, and a red light penetrated the protection and hit Ivan's body. Under the effect of the disarming curse, the wand in Ivan's hand was knocked out.

"It seems that I won after all!" A smile came up from the corner of Tom Riddle's mouth.

But even if Ivan didn't have the magic wand in his hand, Tom didn't dare to lean too far. Instead, he pointed his magic wand at the little wizard in front of him and asked. "Tell me, how did you manage to have two bloodline magic at the same time!"

"Of course it is according to the method given by Salazar Slytherin... if you have the courage, you can try it!" Ivan replied casually, racking his brains to think of a way to break the game. There was another in his sleeve. Rooted a dragon's heartstring wand, but Tom obviously wouldn't give him a chance to take it out.

"You'd better not be clever, or you want to try the taste of piercing the bones?" Tom Riddle's complexion became gloomy, and he wouldn't believe Ivan's rhetoric.

Salazar Slytherin did leave a method of fusing multiple bloodlines in the classics, but he did not give a solution to the blood impulse burst. If he tried it, it would be a life of death!

He believed that the little wizard in front of him could never take such a big risk...

Ivan didn't expect that he had just threatened Lockhart with the Heart Drill not long ago, but now he was threatened by others.

Facing Tom Riddle, who was increasingly losing patience, Ivan racked his brains and couldn't think of the possibility of his own survival. The fear of death permeated his mind, and the black pupils faintly turned into snake eyes.

"Drilling..." Tom Riddle, Ivan was reluctant to speak, so he wanted to cast a spell.

Suddenly, a misty song came from a distance, echoing in the closed chamber, interrupting Tom Riddle's movements.

Above the secret room, a golden red phoenix is ​​flying towards here, beautiful tail feathers across the sky with red sparks, golden paws vaguely grasping something...

"Dumbledore!" At the moment when he saw Phoenix, Tom Riddle no longer smiled before, he looked at Ivan viciously, and said loudly.

"He can't save you...Avadaso's life!"

Tom Riddle waved his hand to cast a killing spell,

Ivan struggled to avoid it, but this time the green light was faster than any other time. In a moment of effort, death has already come...

The phoenix flying high in the sky ignited flames all over and disappeared in place, and the thing held by its claws slowly fell from the high sky.

At the same moment, a fire suddenly appeared in front of Ivan, and Phoenix Fox rushed out of the fire and sucked the green light into his mouth.

Even the Phoenix, after taking the Killing Curse, could not completely avoid the damage.

Flames continued to gush out from its body, Fox turned into a small fireball and fell to the ground. Soon after, a crumpled hairless "little turkey" emerged from the fireball...

After the rebirth, Phoenix obviously could no longer help Ivan, and the situation on the court did not seem to have changed, Tom Riddle said sarcastically.

"This is how Dumbledore helped you? It seems that he doesn't want to come to rescue you himself!"

Ivan was silent. He didn't expect Dumbledore to know what was going on here, and also sent Phoenix to help him.

Except in the current situation, unless Dumbledore himself is here, even if the Phoenix brings the Sorting Hat and Gryffindor Sword, he cannot be saved.

Just as Ivan was thinking this way, a long object hit his head and fell again.

Ivan subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, and looked down at it. It was an elderberry wand about fifteen inches long, shining in the dark secret room.

Ivan felt the magic in his body boiling just by holding it...

A message in the system column caught Ivan's eyes.

[Magic Item: Old Magic Wand (Death Hallows)

Magic: very strong

Effect: greatly enhance the power of the spell, greatly reduce the consumption of mana

Fit: 50%

Explanation: Legend has it that this is a magic wand made by the **** of death intercepting elder bone branches. It has an unimaginable power. Holding it, you will control the fate of others.

Note: You need to defeat its original owner to get its approval...]

Ivan couldn't believe that Dumbledore sent Fox and handed this thing into his hands, but the restless magic power and system prompts clearly told him that this was the Deathly Hallows-the old magic wand!

"What's that? Dumbledore gave you a magic wand specially?" Tom Riddle felt a little uneasy, and quickly calmed down. A magic wand can't change the situation.

"This is what can kill you!" Ivan said without hesitation.

After that, Ivan did not give Tom Riddle any time to think, and the water in the two pools was directly lifted under the wave of the old magic wand in his hand.

Countless currents obeyed Ivan's guidance and gathered into a giant dragon tens of meters long, waving its claws and swooping down from high altitude!

"It's impossible!" Tom Riddle stared at the huge water dragon ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and shouted in horror. He didn't even understand how Ivan, who was defeated by himself before, could display it. Such a powerful magic.

Ravenclaw's crown burst into a violent light!

The two Horcruxes no longer suppress each other, they are in charge of this body together, countless magical barriers have emerged in front of Tom Riddle, and a large number of fierce fires have bucked the trend with the heat wave...

But all this is meaningless to face the water dragon tens of meters long. The magic barrier collapses almost instantly, and the fierce fire that is claimed to be never extinguished is buried in the water flow.

Tom Riddle was bitten in his mouth by a water dragon and hit the wall behind him together...

(PS: Before making the first Horcrux, Voldemort had already fused the bloodline. The protagonist had related speculations before. As for how Tom made the fusion potion, I will mention it in the later plots. Fox helped Ivan block the killing curse because Dumbledore gave it an order to protect Ivan Hals and ensure that the old wand can be sent to Ivan.)

Under the impact of the huge amount of water, Tom Riddle's body almost collapsed, looking illusory to the extreme.

He finally got up from the ground, his clothes wet.

The Ravenclaw crown on his head was impacted by the water and fell to the side, and the wand in his hand did not know where it fell, looking extremely miserable.

"What kind of wand is that!" Tom Riddle's eyes looked straight at the elderwood wand held by Ivan in his hand, with a look of fear and unwillingness on his face.

Tom's right hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to do something.

What moves faster than him is Ivan's magic!

"Shen Feng Wuying!"

The invisible and invisible magic blade cut off Tom Riddle's right arm in an instant.

"Ah!!!" Tom Riddle let out a violent wailing, and no blood came out from the broken arm, only the billowing black mist came out.

"I thought you could really recover indefinitely in this state... Now it seems like that."

Ivan approached Tom Riddle step by step, and saw that his right arm had no intention of reorganizing, he couldn't help but sneered.

"Do you think you won? Hals? If you kill me, the four girls will have to be buried with me!" Tom Riddle covered his wound, his face full of resentment.

Ivan ignored Tom Riddle's words, and another curse hit Tom's body.

The sound of a huge explosion echoed in the silent chamber, and Tom Riddle rolled all the way and hit the corner wall.

Ivan doesn't believe Tom's nonsense.

Ginny, who had the same experience in the original time and space, only recovered after the Horcrux was destroyed. Let Tom continue to live, so that the deceived girls lying in the school hospital will never be able to wake up.

Tom Riddle supported himself with difficulty, but this time he could not stand up again. He gritted his teeth while looking at Ivan who was approaching in front of him.

"Don't forget, Hals, you and I have both completed the blood fusion ceremony. In other words, we are both Slytherin successors! Dumbledore will never tolerate you!"

"Dumbledore helping you now is just trying to borrow your hand to get rid of me. With our current strength, we can work together to kill him!

At that time you will be the strongest person in the entire magic world! No one will be your opponent! Everyone must surrender to you, even me! "

Tom Riddle's expression is very sincere.

"Really?" Ivan said noncommittal, and Tom Riddle's left leg exploded with a light wave of the old magic wand in his hand.

Ivan's gaze was very indifferent, and he ignored the other party's words, a series of spells were cast out, and under the blessing of the old magic wand, they hit Tom Riddle on the body.

After five or six spells in a row, Tom Riddle could no longer maintain his human form, the black mist suddenly dispersed, and a black diary fell to the ground in the air.

"It's time to end it all." Ivan's left hand took out a small crescent-shaped package from the pocket where he had cast the non-marking extension curse, and inside it was a basilisk tooth.

The black diary kept trembling, but Tom Riddle's power had been exhausted at this time, and even the black mist could not be used.

Ivan held the basilisk fangs and pierced into the center of the diary without hesitation.

A stream of ink continued to gush from the gap, and piercing screams kept ringing in his ears. Ivan watched all this silently. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

After a full half a minute, everything fell silent.

When Ivan touched it again, there were no hints in the magic inventory of the system. Obviously, this thing had become an ordinary diary!

After that, Ivan had no time to rest, and walked to the fallen Ravenclaw's crown and destroyed it with snake teeth together.

Ravenclaw's crown is different from the diary, and it does not absorb any vitality, and the resistance is even weaker. It is not worth mentioning in front of Ivan, who holds the snake teeth.

Seeing that both Horcruxes were destroyed in his own hands, Ivan knelt tiredly on the wet ground.

Staring at the scene that seemed to have been ravaged by the storm, Ivan smiled bitterly.

He never thought that things would develop to such a point.

Originally thought that Tom Riddle would have a limit to being strong after he was resurrected, but he did not expect that the other party would actually find the crown in the Bing Room, and the two Horcruxes were unified, so that the strength was exceptional.

This is still the case when the two Horcruxes are fighting each other to suppress each other, and Tom has not been able to completely resurrect, otherwise Ivan feels that he may not be able to wait for Phoenix's help.

Thinking of this, Ivan couldn't help but glance at the Deathly Hallows in his hand.

Although he had known for a long time that this elderberry was made, the wand inlaid with the tail feathers of the night skeletal was extremely powerful, and could even provide the blessing of combat power for wizards such as Dumbledore and Voldemort.

But after experiencing it personally, Ivan realized how strong this thing is!

While holding the old magic wand, every spell he releases is equivalent to the effect of being blessed by the enhanced magic text.

Coupled with the ability to drastically reduce the consumption of magic power, Ivan feels that he has never been as powerful as he is now!

He was very sure that few people in the entire magical world could defeat him now!

If it weren't for the saneness, Ivan would have an urge to take the old wand as his own.

Ivan turned the old magic wand over and over and couldn't find the place where the magic text was inscribed. The whole wand body was integrated, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I don't know how this thing was made? How strong is the alchemy level of the three Peverier brothers to make these Deathly Hallows, it can't really be made by the **** of death..."

Just as Ivan was studying the old magic wand~www.mtlnovel.com~ another voice rang in the silent chamber.

"Who am I? Where am I? What the **** is going on here? Is there a flood?" Lockhart finally got up from the ground, with a dazed expression on his face.

Because Ivan drained the water in the two ponds to deal with Tom Riddle, Lockhart was also affected, and he almost didn't choke to death, so he woke up early.

"Who are you? Do you know me?" Lockhart looked around for a week, then set his gaze on Ivan and asked aloud.

"Shut up for me!" Ivan pointed his wand at him.

Lockhart struck a spirit. Although he didn't remember anything, he was still a bit psychologically shadowed by the wand being pointed at.

Seeing that Lockhart was a little more honest, Ivan began to test the effect of the Forgotten Curse, and asked how many things he still remembered.

Finally found that Lockhart had forgotten thoroughly, even his own name and where he lived, but he stubbornly felt that he was a master of magic before...

No, you used to be a liar, understand? "Ivan corrected.

"How is it possible? You must be mistaken!" Lockhart shook his head and said in disbelief.

"You are a liar!" Old Ivan's wand pointed to the floor tiles in the distance, a red light flashed, and an explosion sounded.

"Well, you're right, I'm a liar!" Lockhart glanced at the big pit exploded on the ground, swallowed hard, and said against his will.

Ivan didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore and put away the damaged diary and crown.

Immediately afterwards, Ivan used the Transfiguration Curse to conjure a majestic giant eagle with a wingspan of several meters, ready to fly on it.

"Squeak~" At this time, Phoenix Fox ran out with his short legs, barely growing feathers, like a little turkey ready to be cooked...

Fox ran to Ivan and pulled his trousers so that he wouldn't forget himself, but when he looked up, he saw that the little wizard in front of him looked at him and his gaze seemed a little wrong?

...

Riding the giant eagle, Ivan all the way up and flew out from the entrance.

Lockhart underneath didn't have such a good treatment. He was grasped by the two claws of the giant eagle and yelled in the air for fear of falling.

"Go back!" Ivan jumped off the giant eagle's back, looked back at it, and said.

The giant eagle nodded humanely, and then went into the secret room, waiting for the magical power of the Transformation Curse to be exhausted, before turning back into a rock again.

Ivan did not stay longer in the girls' bathroom, but took Lockhart to the principal's room with him.

Along the way, Lockhart kept babbling and asking questions, and Ivan was so annoyed that he immediately warned him to say one more thing, so that he would be speechless in the future!

In front of the principal's office, the door of the passage is directly opened.

Ivan started Occlumency, thinking about how to explain later, and walked in without stopping.

Walking through the semi-circular stairs, Ivan saw Dumbledore in a dark blue robe sitting behind the desk. To his surprise, Hermione was also here.

"Ivan, it's great that you're okay!" When Hermione saw Ivan, her frowned brows stretched out, and she jumped up with joy.

"Hermione, why are you here?" Ivan asked, confused, confused.

At this moment, Dumbledore's voice rang.

"It was Miss Granger who came to inform me that you were in danger, and I asked Fox to find you."

Hermione, who hugged Ivan tightly, realized that there were other people in the principal's office. Her white cheeks suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly released Ivan.

"Thank you, Hermione..." Ivan said gratefully. Had Hermione not notified him in time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to come back.

The little witch shook her head, indicating that this is what she should do.

When she was in the corridor before, she saw that Ivan looked ugly and panicked to chase Lockhart, and she guessed that Lockhart must have a problem.

In addition, the attack might have something to do with the mysterious person. Hermione was very worried about Ivan's safety, so she immediately notified Dumbledore in the auditorium.

Dumbledore quickly determined the approximate extent of their disappearance based on the report of the portraits in the castle...

Hermione tweeted about what happened to Ivan, and stopped abruptly in the middle of it, staring wide-eyed, watching a familiar figure walk from the door.

"Professor Lockhart?!" Hermione was surprised.

"Professor? Are you talking about me?" Lockhart was looking curiously at the portrait in the principal's office. After hearing Hermione's words, he was stunned and pointed at himself strangely.

Later, Lockhart seemed to have thought of something again, leaning up like crazy, and hurriedly asked. "You must know who I am, right? Tell me!"

"Ivan, what's wrong with Professor Lockhart?" Hermione was taken aback and hurriedly hid behind Ivan.

Dumbledore gave Lockhart a thoughtful look, and then turned to Ivan with his blue eyes, his slender fingers came together slowly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Halse, I think... you need to explain it to us."

"Of course, Professor! But this story may be a bit long!" Ivan nodded.

As early as this time when he came to the principal's office, Ivan had thought of his excuses.

Even when the old Malfoy sold him the diary from the beginning, every sentence he said was the truth, only things about the system were concealed...

After all, the system and traversal are secrets he must keep, and he will never say it.

At the same time, Ivan deliberately mentioned his mother Isia several times when he was talking, and he paid attention to Dumbledore's face.

The centenarian just listened quietly, his expression didn't even fluctuate much, only a slight movement on his face when Ivan talked about the Slytherin research room.

Ivan couldn't figure out the relationship between the two, and it was obvious that Aisia was full of anger when he mentioned Dumbledore.

If he didn't understand, Ivan gave up the idea of ​​temptation, and after telling the cause and effect of the Horcrux, he spoke again.

"In the past few months, Tom Riddle taught me a lot of magic knowledge. He also told me about the existence of the Slytherin Chamber. I used to regard him as my best friend..."

A look of loneliness appeared on Ivan's face in good time, indicating that he had always been a good student abiding by the school rules, but was fooled by the sinister old Malfoy and the evil Tom Riddle.

"You don't need to feel depressed, Hals!" Dumbledore continued gently.

"Many dark wizards are good at disguising and deceiving ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and Voldemort is one of the best, even when he was a student, you must know that many adult wizards were fooled by him at that time."

"And Ivan, you managed to see him through, didn't you?" Hermione said comfortingly.

"Yes, even though he pretended to be very good, I still found something wrong, so I planned to hand the diary to you for verification... I didn't expect someone to stolen it midway."

Ivan explained how Dobby had stolen the Horcrux and lost it, and then the broken things Lockhart did when he picked up the Horcrux, and how he deduced that Lockhart was the attacker based on various clues. ...

"So why did Professor Lockhart become like this? Did you do anything to him?" Hermione said curiously.

"I saw through his identity. He was going to use the Forgotten Charm on me, but was bounced back by my protective ring..." Of course, Ivan would not say that he had washed Lockhart's memory, but the original time and space. Lockhart's experience has changed, a different way of saying it.

is that so? Lockhart looked dumbfounded, but couldn't refute, because he didn't remember anything...

"Deserve it! Who made him want to use the Forgetting Curse on you!" Hermione didn't mean to sympathize with Lockhart at all, but stared at Lockhart angrily.

Dumbledore nodded noncommittal. He recognized the remarks. He knew something about Lockhart. This was indeed something Lockhart would do.

Ivan continued to briefly talk about the battle between him and Tom Riddle in the secret room, and then took out the damaged diary and put Ravenclaw's crown on the desk together.

"Professor, Tom Riddle is relying on these things to make trouble in the castle!" Ivan said.

Dumbledore picked up one of the Horcruxes and looked carefully, the long hooked nose almost touched the charred paper.

After a while, Dumbledore slowly put down the diary, looked at Ravenclaw's crown and said with emotion. "Amazing! I have to say that he is probably the best student ever at Hogwarts."

He has understood the mystery of Voldemort's escape from death, which is to make a Horcrux!

According to Ivan's description, Tom Riddle completed the production of the first Horcrux in the fifth grade, which is why he was surprised.

Thinking of this, Dumbledore paused suddenly and looked at Ivan.

Compared to Tom Riddle, who made Horcrux at the age of sixteen, Ivan, who was able to defeat him in the second grade, was obviously better.

Not to mention that according to Ivan's self-report, he obtained the method of fusing the blood of the magical creature in the Slytherin research room, and completed the hemolysis ritual according to the steps given by Slytherin.

If you count the power gained by Ivan's bloodline awakening in the first grade, then he is the first person in the magic world to have the bloodlines of two magical creatures at the same time.

This achievement is much better than Voldemort during his student days...

"No, Professor, I always think you are the best student ever at Hogwarts! People in the entire wizarding world know that you are the person Voldemort fears the most..." Ivan keenly noticed Dumbledore's Sight, said quickly and modestly.

The reason why Ivan took the initiative to throw out that he had completed the blood fusion ceremony was to dispel Dumbledore's doubts.

After all, he has to stay in school for several years, it is impossible not to use blood magic all the time, and this can also explain the reason why his strength is rapidly becoming stronger.

Anyway, the method of blood fusion was obtained from Slytherin's research room, and the source was reasonable and reasonable. In addition, he completed the fusion at the instigation of Tom Riddle, and Dumbledore couldn't blame him anyway. .

Listening to Ivan's flattery, Dumbledore laughed blankly.

He was about to say something when suddenly a fist-sized hairless "turkey" emerged from Ivan's wizard robe. It suddenly jumped onto the table with a beautiful singing voice, which seemed to be telling. what.

Hermione opened her eyes wide and watched this scene curiously.

Ivan said with a hint of apology. "Professor, in order to protect me, your Phoenix ate Voldemort's killing curse, and then it became like this."

Killing curse? Hermione was surprised. She didn't expect that the battle Ivan was going through was so dangerous.

"Don't worry, Hals, the phoenix is ​​a very magical creature. Death is just a reincarnation for it, and it will soon recover."

Dumbledore was not surprised. He stretched out his hand to comfort Fox, and while speaking, he put Fox back on the tall gilded perch.

"By the way, and your wand, thanks to this, I can finally defeat Tom." Ivan also pulled out the elder bone wand from his sleeve in time and returned it back.

Even though the old magic wand's ability to bless magic makes Ivan very excited.

But Ivan, who knows this Deathly Hallows, knows that this thing has already recognized the master, and that the master is Albus Dumbledore, the strongest wizard in the magic world today!

Since I couldn't get it at all, Ivan was very calm and didn't hesitate to return the old wand.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand to take it, and kept watching Ivan's expression at the same time. Noting that there is no nostalgia on Ivan's face, he can't help but nod in his heart.

He asked Fox to give the old wand to Ivan to use, which was not without the meaning of temptation.

As a sophomore in the second grade, Ivan was a little out of the ordinary, and his growth was too rapid. This made Dumbledore faintly disturbed, worried that he would go astray, and the magic world could no longer afford a second Voldemort...

"Professor, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first." Ivan didn't know Dumbledore's thoughts, but there was always a sense of insecurity in front of a master of the mind.

"Wait a minute, Hals!" Dumbledore stopped Ivan who was about to leave, and in his doubtful eyes, took out a letter and pushed it in front of him.

"The leader of the Merlin Knights wrote to me a few days ago, let me tell you that the award ceremony should be in these few days!"

Ivan happily put away the envelope. He felt that he had another legend to be accounted for, and then left with Hermione.

"What about me? What should I do?" Lockhart looked around. He was the only one left in the principal's office except Dumbledore.

"Mr. Lockhart, the investigators from the Ministry of Magic will arrive tomorrow. Before that, I believe Mrs. Pomfrey in the school hospital will take care of you." Dumbledore glanced at him and said lightly.

Because of Lockhart, a series of attacks occurred at Hogwarts, causing the four junior witches to become unconscious.

A large number of complaint letters in the past few days are about to fill his office. Of course, Dumbledore has no need to protect Lockhart~www.mtlnovel.com~ As for Lockhart's end, he was sent to Azkaban. , Was still thrown to the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries for treatment, depending on whether the Ministry of Magic was able to detect Lockhart's sordid past.

Sending Lockhart away at will, Dumbledore looked at the large broken holes in the two Horcruxes, tapped the table top with his index finger, and meditated quietly.

In his mind, there are not many things that can destroy Horcrux...

Suddenly a voice rang in the empty office.

"What a great little wizard, it's really hard to believe that he is now in the second grade, but it seems that he has deliberately concealed a lot of things."

"I don't think that guy named Tom Riddle will be so kind to help him complete which dangerous fusion experiment, there must be something we don't know about it."

"Hey, this is such a bad boy!" On the wall of the principal's room, an old man with a long beard in a portrait chattered out his opinions.

I admire his cunning! "On the other portrait, the middle-aged wizard dressed in black robes with a gloomy expression said appreciatively.

Then he complained about the sorting hat lying on the shelf playing dead.

"That broken hat must have been mistaken again. He should have come to our Slytherin! What a good boy... he was assigned to such a brash college."

Hearing these words, the crumpled hat on the shelf immediately quit. It jumped up and retorted.

"No, no, no! I still insist on my opinion. He has the corresponding qualities, so he should go to Gryffindor! You know I'm a sorting hat that never goes wrong!"

Who knows if you missed it? The long-bearded old man was very dissatisfied. It was obvious that the members of their Black family were excellent Slytherins, but this broken hat wanted someone to be assigned to Gryffindor Academy.

If he was still alive, he would definitely throw this **** hat into the stove!

"Have you heard, Ivan Hals belongs to our Gryffindor Academy." A sturdy wizard from Gryffindor said triumphantly, and then turned his head to look at the middle-aged wizard on the other side with dissatisfaction. The portrait of him, cursed.

"Also, which academy did you just say is the Majesty Academy? Honestly, did you always want to fight with me?"

The middle-aged wizard principal with a gloomy expression didn't want to pay attention to the brash man, but the latter had already got into his picture frame with a strange smile while holding the sword.

Although the two were powerful wizards before their lives, they are nothing more than a painting now. No one can cast spells and can only fight fiercely in this small picture frame.

Several portraits on the wall looked at this scene, all showing disgusting eyes.

They feel that everyone is a person with status, even if they have been dead for a long time, they shouldn't do such a shameful thing.

"I think this kid is pretty good. I didn't hesitate to return the wand. I can't do it with me," said one of the knowledgeable principals of Ravenclaw.

The Old Wand of the Deathly Hallows may be a secret to other wizards, but the portraits here are among the best wizards in the magic world, so many people have a certain understanding of this strongest wand.

It is precisely because of this that Ivan's performance is rare...

However, the next moment a portrait retorted. "How do you know that it wasn't pretended?"

"He's just a second-year little wizard, can you all think about the good things?"

The silent principal's room was soon filled with quarreling sounds... the usual silent principals joined the discussion one after another.

This is also because Ivan is so special that he did so many things that surprised them at a young age, so that everyone looked forward to his future achievements.

Just as the quarrel was getting louder, a middle-aged witch wearing a purple wizard hat suddenly yelled.

"Enough! How long has everyone been dead? What's the use of arguing here? This is not something we should discuss, I believe Albus will make a decision!"

All the portraits cast their eyes on Dumbledore...

Dumbledore's knocking on the table stopped, but he did not answer.

He knew more about Ivan than the portraits, and he was even more confused.

This small wizard is like being shrouded in a vast mist. There are a lot of contradictions in his experience and personality, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake...

"Halse!" Dumbledore closed his eyes and thought for a while, and slowly took out an old photo from the drawer. It was a group photo of a group of young wizards with smiles on their faces, many of them Was beckoning to him...

Dumbledore's slender index finger slowly moved across the photo, as if he was recalling something.

It's a pity that most of the people above can only stay in his memories...

...

On the other side, Ivan, who walked out the door of the principal's office, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got over it.

He thought Dumbledore would ask him more things, such as how he destroyed the Horcrux, or how Tom Riddle tricked him into the secret room...

However, none. What made Ivan even more puzzled was that he didn't feel any trace of Dumbledore's use of contemplation during the entire process.

With this abnormal phenomenon, Ivan is somewhat disturbed...

Although Dumbledore was a lawful white wizard, restrained his own power, and generally did not use dementia on others at will, but there are always exceptions to Voldemort.

Judging from previous experience, Dumbledore will at least use the mind to confirm the truth when he talks about key points. This time there is nothing...

Could it be that Dumbledore discovered that he was using Occlumency?

Ivan couldn't understand,

At this time, there was a system prompt sound in my mind.

Ivan curiously opened the system bar and checked it, and found that there was another title in the legend title bar.

[Legend Title: Heir to Slytherin

Legend: 1

Legendary event: You successfully solved the mystery, found the knowledge inheritance left by Slytherin, and fought to the death with another heir in the secret room and won the final victory! ]

"In that case, the five legendary points are half of the collection?" Ivan muttered to himself, touching his chin.

A few hours ago, the mission of the Dark Lord's wish gave him some legendary points. Now there are two points. In addition, obtaining the Merlin Medal in the near future should also be a legendary event. It is getting closer and closer to redeeming the next protection mode. .

"Unfortunately, the phoenix who has just nirvana is still too young." Ivan muttered to himself with regret.

Ivan has always been very fond of Phoenix's bloodline, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, let alone Fox taking the initiative to dangle by his side this time. At that time, Ivan wanted to take advantage of this excellent opportunity to obtain the blood of the Phoenix.

But when Fox was just reborn, he was only as big as a fist, and he might have drawn a hundred milliliters of blood directly to death. In addition, the legendary points had not been collected yet, so Ivan had no choice but to give up the idea.

...

In the next two days, without the **** Horcrux and the attack, Ivan once again lived a long-lost leisurely life.

It is worth mentioning that after the Horcrux diary was destroyed, the few low-grade girls who had been in a coma also regained consciousness.

Not long after that, Dumbledore summoned everyone in the auditorium to explain the causes and consequences of the attack—their Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor Lockhart was so bewildered by an evil black magic book that he was right His own students launched an attack.

Immediately afterwards, Dumbledore dismissed Professor Lockhart and announced the cancellation of the following Defence Against the Dark Arts class...

After Dumbledore finished speaking, there was an uproar in the hall.

Lockhart's fans didn't want to believe this was true, and many little witches cried sadly.

However, the low-grade girls who had just awakened provided powerful testimony about their attack, which made people unable to refute...

The Aurors from the Ministry of Magic arrived later, preparing to take Lockhart to the Ministry for investigation.

Lockhart, who had lost his memory, didn't even know who these were, and immediately resisted fiercely.

"What do you want to do? Let go of me... I am a master of magic! Otherwise I will cast a spell!"

"Faint!" "Quickly imprisoned!" "Lock tongue to seal throat!"

Hearing that Lockhart was about to cast a spell on them, the Aurors were like enemies, hitting them with several spells one after another.

Before long, Lockhart was dragged away by the Aurors...

Sitting at Gryffindor's long table, Ivan watched all this and couldn't help but mourn for Lockhart for a while.

I'm afraid the Ministry of Magic really found out something, otherwise, it would be the staff of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries that came to pick up Lockhart.

"I have known that something is wrong with Lockhart. He used to know nothing but telling stories. It must be because of the influence of that dark magic item that suddenly became so powerful."

Ron talked freely, expressing his own opinions as a hindsight, and the little wizards around him nodded frequently, but some people also expressed doubts.

After all, in the duel class, "Lockhart" also reminded them of the dangers of dark magic items, but he didn't expect to be caught...

Hearing everyone's discussion, Hermione glared at Ivan angrily. Only she and Luna knew that Lockhart was pretended by Ivan with the compound decoction that day.

Ivan shrugged, just as if he hadn't seen Hermione's gaze, he had earned nearly tens of thousands of dollars from Lockhart, and the other party's request still had to be fulfilled.

Besides, he still wanted to use Lockhart's identity to find the attacker. He didn't expect that the lamp went dark and he almost didn't pit himself...

When everyone was talking, Dumbledore cleared his throat, attracted everyone's eyes, and continued.

"Next I have a few things to announce!"

"The first thing, Mr. Hals discovered Lockhart's abnormality through his own ingenuity, and successfully defeated him, so that the attack did not worsen.

Here I want to add 100 points to Mr. Hals! In recognition of his achievements! "

Dumbledore looked at Ivan while taking the lead in applauding.

On the long table of the four colleges, there was a warm applause.

The previous attack made the entire Hogwarts people panic, especially the Muggle-born students for fear that they would become the next target of the attack.

Now that Ivan completely resolved the attack, it was natural to let them breathe a sigh of relief.

The several professors sitting in the teacher's seat looked at Ivan with weird eyes.

If they remember correctly, this is the second Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor to be dropped by Ivan.

Waiting for the applause to stop, Dumbledore changed his serious expression and said to the little wizards.

"In addition, what I need to warn you is that I do not advocate Hals taking such risky actions!"

"In fact, if you find similar problems, you should seek help from the professors in the school as soon as possible, or report it to me directly!"

Having said this, Dumbledore suddenly turned his head to look at Hermione, and said loudly. "So here, I want to reward Miss Granger extra! She notified me of Mr. Hals' adventure in time, and I want to give her fifty points!"

There was another round of applause from the audience, and the scoring pool placed in the auditorium also changed after Dumbledore opened his mouth one after another.

Among them, Gryffindor's scoring pool has risen a bit, surpassing the original Ravenclaw Academy, and almost all the deducted points from the previous college battles have been added back.

Hermione was very happy. She thought that Gryffindor had no hope of winning the Academy Cup this year.

Ivan had never worried about it. When the points were deducted, he had a foreboding that Dumbledore would find an opportunity to help them add it back.

In contrast, there was a wailing sound on the desk of Ravenclaw's academy.

They thought it was finally their turn to win the Academy Cup this year, but they did not expect to be overtaken by Gryffindor in the end.

However, Ivan resolved the attack and it was reasonable to add more points.

This makes the little wizards of Ravenclaw very helpless, and can only hope to work hard before the end of the semester to bring back a similar score.

But just as they thought about it, Dumbledore spoke again.

"The second thing I want to say is also related to Mr. Hals! Perhaps you have seen in the newspapers that Hals developed a new type of potion during the summer vacation last year-Wolf's poison potion!"

"This kind of potion can make the werewolves regain their sanity on the night of the full moon, which will greatly reduce the possibility of ordinary wizards being attacked by werewolves, and at the same time improve the living conditions of werewolf wizards.

After the Merlin Knights evaluated and decided to allow Hals to join the Merlin Knights, and tomorrow morning, he will be awarded the second-level Merlin Medal in the Hogwarts Auditorium! "

"Before this, no one had achieved such an honor at this age, so I will add another 100 points for Mr. Hals!" Dumbledore's loud voice echoed in the hall.

The audience fell into a brief silence. The news was so shocking that even the little wizards of Ravenclaw stopped thinking about the Academy Cup.

You know that the Merlin Medal is the highest glory in the magic world, and countless wizards are eager to get it!

The selection of the Merlin Knights is strict ~www.mtlnovel.com~ usually only award medals to those who have made outstanding contributions to the Ministry of Magic!

It took Lockhart more than ten years to plagiarize the life experiences of more than ten powerful wizards. The books he wrote were popular throughout the magic world, and he packaged himself as a fighter against black magic, and only got the lowest level of Merlin. Medal only.

It can be seen how difficult it is to obtain the Merlin Medal...

The little wizards present turned their heads to look at Ivan one after another, with envy and shock on their faces.

It's hard to imagine a second-level Merlin Medal winner sitting next to them and attending classes together every day.

It took a long time before thunderous applause rang out in the auditorium.

On Gryffindor's long table, many little lions shouted Ivan's name, and George and Fred even came to ask for autographs and a group photo.

They think that save more signatures now, and when Ivan becomes more famous in the future, they will definitely make a fortune by selling this!

As the person involved, Ivan seemed very calm. He had known about the Merlin Knights' awarding ceremony a few days ago, and he would have received a letter from the Merlin Knights leader when the school just started.

In fact, what made him a little surprised was that the award ceremony was delayed for so long. The letter clearly stated that it was around Halloween.

As a result, it is now in April of the second year, and there are only two months left until the end of the semester.

After Dumbledore on the platform said the shocking news, he waved his magic wand, and the long table of the four colleges immediately showed more dishes.

"That's all I want to say, you can start today's dinner now..." Dumbledore said to the little wizards of the four major colleges, and then returned to the teacher's bench.

However, the power of food did not dissipate the enthusiasm of everyone, and the conversation was endless.

After dinner, Ivan returned to Gryffindor's lounge with Harry and Ron.

In the middle of the journey, Ivan once again experienced the troubles of being a celebrity. He became the focus of almost everyone, and I could hear everyone talking about himself everywhere.

When approaching the lounge, a strange little witch ran into him. Vaguely Ivan felt that the other party had put something in her arms, and then blushed and ran away.

Ivan was confused, and suddenly remembered that the little witch seemed to be the Slytherin girl he had saved.

After being possessed by Tom Riddle, she has been in a coma in the storage room of the responsive house.

When Ivan came out of the principal's office a few days ago, he rescued the girl and sent it to the school hospital.

"What is this? A love letter?" Ivan took out the envelope in his arms, glanced at it a few times, and said dumbfounded.

Ivan shook his head. He wasn't ready to accept it, so he would just write a reply letter and tactfully refuse.

"You are really famous this time!" Ron looked at Ivan enviously as he put the envelope away. When would he be treated like this.

"It's not good to be famous, but it's a lot of trouble..." Ivan vomited.

Harry nodded in agreement, which he felt deeply.

Ron looked at his two friends with a weird look. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He also wanted to experience this kind of trouble...

...

The next day, Ivan got up early, and when he walked to the auditorium, he found that the place had changed, and it was decorated and magnificent.

The flags of the four colleges were flying high in the sky, and a bright red carpet was placed in the center of the auditorium, extending to the steps outside the door. From time to time, golden and red light spots fell from the sky onto the carpet, and then again. Disappear without a trace...

More than a dozen ghosts shuttled back and forth in the exhibition hall, and they seemed very excited.

"Salute you, sir!" Nick, who was almost headless, saw Ivan coming in, and even got up and took off his hat to salute.

"Hello, Sir!" Ivan nodded, not sure why Nick respected himself so much. When he was about to ask, he heard an annoying voice.

"Ha~ look at which big person is coming?" Pippi ghostly danced over the castle, and he giggled.

"It turned out to be Hals, can you tell me? How does it feel to kill two professors one after another? Who are you going to deal with next?"

"I'm going to deal with you next!" Ivan looked at him and drew his wand from his sleeve.

Pippi's complexion changed. It remembered the fear curse that Ivan released last school year. He was so scared that he didn't dare to come out for several days, and immediately a rush floated far away...

However, at this time, a white light flew out and hit it accurately, and Pippi Gui was horrified to find that he was unable to speak.

Ivan turned his head and looked over curiously, only to see that it was Professor McGonagall who had cast the spell.

"Get out of the way, Pippi!" Professor McGonagall said angrily with a calm face. "If you dare to make trouble at the honoring ceremony later, I will put you in a box!"

Pippi was frightened, nodded fiercely, and escaped from the auditorium with a swish.

Professor McGonagall said to Ivan. "Well, Hals, hurry up and eat, you will receive the award later."

Ivan nodded and walked toward the Gryffindor long table.

At the same time, Ivan also noticed that Professor McGonagall changed into a luxurious red robe today, and he looked much younger than usual, as did the professors sitting on the faculty bench.

Ivan suddenly understood that today's award ceremony, I am afraid that he would not come down with a medal as he thought.

Sure enough, after eating breakfast, it didn't take long for Dumbledore to talk to a group of strange wizards and walk in.

Many people followed behind them, some of whom Ivan had met before, and seemed to be reporters from the Daily Prophet.

"It's really troublesome, can't you just send me the medal?" Ivan sighed, feeling a headache.

"How can this be done? Issuing the Merlin Medal is a big deal! Not to mention Ivan, you are the youngest Merlin Medal recipient in nearly a thousand years, no matter how important it is..."

Hermione twittered to Ivan about the information she had found in the book. She was so excited that she didn't know she thought she was going to receive the Merlin Medal.

Ivan was not listening at all, but he soon saw Dumbledore beckoning at him, and got up and walked over.

Dumbledore took the initiative to introduce him one by one. Only then did Ivan know that the wizards in front of him were members of the Merlin Knights and were here to witness his award ceremony.

Ivan said hello politely.

Several members of the Merlin Knights also responded very politely. Everyone knew that the little wizard in front of him had a promising future. No one would be uncomfortable at this time~www.mtlnovel.com~ After a while, more and more people came. Many, the auditorium becomes very lively.

Ivan was struggling to deal with it, because almost everyone would come up and say a few words to him, which made him have to keep a smile all the time and talk to these famous wizards.

He has never been good at this kind of communication, so he just flattered each other out a few words...

On the side of the Gryffindor table, Percy Weasley was very jealous watching Ivan chatting and laughing with the big guys. He always wanted to find a chance to come forward and say a few words, but he didn't. People care about him.

The next award ceremony was simpler than Ivan had imagined, and it was not so cumbersome.

It's just that he had to read a long and stinking oath in public, and briefly describe his contribution to the magical world...

After that, Dumbledore, as the nominee, personally wore the second-class Merlin Medal on his chest, and the surrounding applause suddenly rang...

At the same time, the system prompt sounded in Ivan's mind.

Ivan's face remained unchanged, and he checked while keeping a smile.

As he had expected before, there was some new information in the achievement column again.

But what surprised Ivan was that he actually obtained two achievements in a row, namely the Werewolf Savior and Merlin Knight!

The former is because he "developed" the wolf poison potion and sold it at a low price, which won the gratitude of most werewolf wizards, and the latter is his achievement for obtaining the second-level Merlin Medal.

The legend value has also increased by two points at once!

Ivan was very happy, and there was another legendary event, and he could prepare for the third blood fusion...

Dumbledore saw Ivan's expression in his eyes, thinking that he was happy to receive the Merlin Medal, and the surrounding wizards came forward to congratulate him.

At this time, Ivan saw a figure out of place in the crowd. It was the Lucius Malfoy he had seen during the summer vacation!

Perhaps noticing Ivan's gaze, Lucius Malfoy turned his head and glanced at him. The snake stick in his hand paused heavily on the floor, and the house elf trembling at the bottom of his feet hit. Shivering.

"Professor, why is Lucius Malfoy here? He is also here to attend my award ceremony?" Ivan asked strangely.

Dumbledore shook his head and said. "No, I invited Mr. Malfoy over. We have something to talk about later."

About the diary?

Ivan immediately thought of this. The Horcrux sold to him caused several attacks at Hogwarts, which caused panic throughout the school and almost led to the resurrection of Tom Riddle.

Dumbledore obviously won't let Lucius easily go, this time it should be used to kick the opponent out of the Hogwarts board of directors.

Dobby looked very frustrated as he stayed next to Lucius, and Ivan's heart moved.

The house elves have very good combat power, and they are not weaker than an adult wizard.

Not to mention that the house elves have different methods of casting spells than wizards, which allows them to ignore some obstacles and do things that wizards can't do, such as freely performing transformations at Hogwarts.

Thinking of this, Ivan lowered his voice and said. "Professor, can you give me the diary? I want to return it to Mr. Malfoy myself!"

"Okay..." Dumbledore nodded and agreed without asking why.

...

The honoring ceremony lasted for a full morning, and Yifan's smiling face became stiff, and it finally ended.

Tom Riddle's diary was also taken over by Dumbledore halfway through. After Ivan took it, he went to a little witch in the auditorium and borrowed a small white glove, which was sandwiched between the pages of the book.

After doing all this, Ivan took the diary and walked towards the principal's room, and smoothly saw the old Malfoy who had just come out of the principal's room in the corridor.

Lucius Malfoy's face was very ugly, he didn't expect the other board members to betray him.

Obviously they discussed a few days ago that they would take advantage of the Hogwarts attack to oust Dumbledore and replace him.

In just a few days, everything changed. Instead, he was kicked out of the Hogwarts board.

Lucius Malfoy became more angry as he thought about it, and cast his sullen eyes on Dobby, thinking in his heart how to deal with the private action that broke his planned house elf.

Dobby followed his feet with drooping ears, and there was a clear footprint on the rags draped on him.

Lucius snorted coldly, and when he looked back, he saw Ivan who was stuck on the other side of the passage.

"Mr. Malfoy, please stay!" Ivan took a few steps forward and spoke first.

"What are you doing here?" Lucius Malfoy's expression was a bit unsightly.

"Mr. Malfoy, you really gave me a big trouble at the beginning, so I think it's better for you to take it back yourself." Ivan handed over the diary he was holding, and then continued to jokingly said. .

"You know that Tom and I often complained about you when chatting, saying that you would only put it in a storage box in the dark..."

Lucius Malfoy looked at Ivan deeply for a while, and he couldn't help feeling that he had made a mistake by selling his diary to him earlier.

He had already learned from Dumbledore and Dobby that the diary left by the Dark Lord confuses Lockhart, the famous new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, and caused several attacks on students at Hogwarts.

But Ivan Hals, who has been holding a diary for a long time, was not affected at all. On the contrary, he became famous in the school for resolving the attack. Today he successfully received a second-level Merlin Medal. !

Obviously Ivan is not as simple as he showed when we met last time!

With a calm face, Lucius Malfoy took the diary in Ivan's hand and threw it to Dobby at will, letting it hold it.

The diary with a big hole poked by Snaketooth hit Dobby's head. The browned pages were turned over, and a small white glove fell out of it and hung Dobby's long nose.

The frustrated house elf's big round eyes stared wide, shaking with both hands, raising the white gloves on the tip of his nose, and screamed in surprise.

"The master gave Dobby a glove?"

"Dobby is free!" Dobby shivered excitedly.

Lucius, who was about to leave, turned his head abruptly when he heard Dobby's words, staring blankly at Dobby, who was holding a glove high behind him, and then looked at the diary that had fallen on the ground. I understand something.

"It's you!" Lucius Malfoy looked at Ivan angrily~www.mtlnovel.com~ He drew out his wand as fast as he could in his life, intending to teach the little wizard in front of him a lesson.

But Ivan's interpretation is faster!

"Except for your weapons!"

A crimson light flashed, and Lucius received a violent impact and hit the wall behind. The wand in his hand was spinning in mid-air and fell into Ivan's hand.

"I hope you can calm down, Mr. Malfoy," Ivan threw Lucius' wand back again, pointed to the diary that had fallen to the ground, and continued.

"This is just a small punishment for your previous behavior. After all, you intend to use this thing to influence me, aren't you?"

"You!" Lucius Malfoy climbed up from the ground embarrassedly, picked up his wand, looked at Ivan with a cold look, but dared not do anything.

Because Dobby was also standing next to Ivan, stretched out his index finger, and it was shining with crimson light...

You will regret it! "

Lucius Malfoy knew very well that he was not an opponent of Ivan and Dobby. What's more, it was in front of the principal's office. He gritted his teeth, threw his robe vigorously, and turned away.

Hearing Lucius's remarks, Ivan frowned and said deep in his back.

"Mr. Malfoy, I hope you better think about it before you do anything, such as thinking about your son Dracodo at Hogwarts..."

Lucius Malfoy's back trembled suddenly, and he heard Ivan's illocutionary words, turned his head and glared at him, then speeded up his pace and disappeared into Ivan's sight.

After threatening Lucius with Draco Malfoy, Ivan shook his head.

One thing he has always been difficult to understand is why Lucius in the original time and space would put the Horcrux into Ginny for a while and let her take it to Hogwarts.

Although this can use Horcrux to suppress the Weasley family as the enemy, but his son Draco is also in school!

Doesn't Lucius worry about implicating Draco in it? Basilisk's eyes don't distinguish whether you are a pure-blooded wizard or not, you have to die if you see it...

Even if Lucius didn't know that Tom would release the basilisk, the Horcrux was given by the Dark Lord after all. It was very dangerous. As long as Draco was still in Hogwarts, he might be affected.

Obviously Lucius still cares about the son Draco...

I didn't understand it for a while, and Ivan ignored it for the time being, and set his sights on Dobby.

"Thank you, sir! You liberated Dobby!" Excited tears flashed in Dobby's eyes.

Dobby thought he was finished and would be taken back to Malfoy's manor by his owner to receive cruel punishment, or he would be chopped off for acting privately in violation of the order, but he didn't expect Ivan to suddenly stand up and rescue him.

"You are as great as Harry Potter in Dobby's mind!" Dobby yelled.

Ivan rolled his eyes, but he also understood Harry's supremacy in Dobby's mind.

Otherwise, Dobby would not know that he would be punished the most severely afterwards, and resolutely came to Hogwarts to "help" Harry...

"Dobby, do you have any plans after you are free?" Ivan knelt down, looked at the house elf in front of him, and asked.

"Mr. Hals, do you want to become Dobby's new master?" Dobby fluttered with his long ears, staring at Ivan.

"We can put it another way. For example, I can hire you. How about you working for me?" Ivan understood that Dobby was a house elf who yearned for freedom.

Although he could repay the favor and become Dobby's new master, this would somewhat cause some bad effects, and Ivan didn't want to be the second Lucius.

"Ivan Hals is willing to offer Dobby a job? God, is the sir really willing to do this?" Dobby widened his eyes and said in surprise.

"Of course! As for the wages..." Ivan thought for a while, and Dobby in the original time and space seemed reluctant to accept normal wages, so he proposed.

"How about a Jin Jialong every Monday?"

"That's too much! Dobby only needs a silver sike... No, a copper nat is fine..."

Dobby was in a panic, and Ivan was very satisfied with his willingness to pay it, and he was reluctant to accept a gallon of wages.

After consoling for a while, Ivan had no choice but to give up.

However, Dobby's salary was adjusted to one silver per week as Dobby said at the beginning.

After all, the house elves also have to eat, and they can't mix and eat in the Hogwarts kitchen every day.

Just after Ivan and Dobby confirmed the employment relationship, the system prompt sounded again.

[Task: The new task has been activated! ]

Ivan was stunned, opened the system's taskbar and looked at it, and there was another message on it.

[Mission goal: to establish an army of domestic elf

Current task progress: 1/50

Task reward: three legendary points

Mission description: After successfully liberating the first house elf, you have deeply realized the potential of this magical creature!

Do you think it is extremely necessary to form a loyal army composed of house elves, which will help realize your ambitions!

Note: A new era is coming, and the magic world is about to change! ——Ivan Hals. ]

No, don't talk nonsense, I don't want to change!

Ivan was quite speechless,

He felt that this system was simply called the Dark Lord Cultivation System. The several large-scale missions were either for him to subdue the werewolves or to form an army of house elves. What did he do with these things as a second-year little wizard?

Fortunately, the task of the system was never mandatory, so Ivan was about to forget this nonsensical task with the original task of Unified Knockout Alley.

Regardless of the fact that the task reward has three legendary points, it is as difficult as heaven to complete it!

In the magical world, house elves are usually slaves to the ancient and wealthy wizard family. It is almost impossible for them to betray their masters and follow themselves!

After all, the house elves have been enslaved by wizards for thousands of years. All wizards have basically acquiesced to this principle. Even the house elves themselves have subtly accepted the status of slaves.

Obeying the master has almost become something carved in their genes. Some radical house elves will even commit suicide after being expelled from the house by their masters!

There are very few outliers like Dobby who are willing to vote for others!

In addition, only Hogwarts can see a large number of house elves.

But this is Dumbledore's territory!

Ivan didn't dare to fool the house elves here at will to take refuge on him, otherwise, which house elves secretly accused Dumbledore of his blackness, then he would be dead?

Besides ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ivan doesn't intend to bring about changes in the magical world, that's too deadly!

The last person who did this has still been confined in the tower of Newmontgard...

Ivan still feels that studying as he does now, learning magic is more suitable for him.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" Dobby asked strangely, seeing Ivan's expression constantly changing while standing there.

"Nothing, just think of something." Ivan shook his head, then continued. "By the way, I happen to have something you need to do!"

Ivan remembered the eight-eyed giant spider venom that he had stored in the responsive room, as well as some other magic materials.

He has been unable to spare the time to deal with these things. Now that he has Dobby, he naturally doesn't need to do these chores by himself.

"Dobby can serve you now, sir!" Dobby bowed deeply and said respectfully.