Ch 300-310

The four of them ate lunch in the auditorium and discussed Hagrid's magical biology lesson in the afternoon.

Harry was a little worried that Hagrid would mess up the course, and he had this hunch when he bought the "Monster Book of Monsters" in the bookstore.

Several people are discussing to be more active in Hagrid's class so as not to embarrass Hagrid too much.

Harry suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said. "By the way, Ivan, Wood asked me to inform you that this Friday evening we are going to have our first Quidditch training of the school year!"

Ivan's fiddling with the knife and fork stopped, but quickly and slowly tore off a large piece of steak, and replied casually. "I don't plan to participate in this training. I'm going to quit the Quidditch team this year. You can tell Wood for me when that happens.

"What? Ivan, you want to quit the Quidditch team?" Harry exclaimed in surprise, he couldn't believe his ears.

Harry's voice attracted the attention of the little wizards at the Gryffindor long table. George, who was chewing on chicken legs not far away, was surprised and couldn't help but leaned forward.

"Why? Ivan? Our Gryffindor team can't do without you, and we are still looking forward to winning this year's Quidditch Trophy!"

Harry and Ron also nodded, and they didn't want to see Ivan withdraw from the Quidditch team!

"I need to take too many courses this school year, I really can't spare the time." Ivan said helplessly.

Although there is such a thing as a time converter, previous experience clearly tells Ivan that if this thing is abused, it is likely to die because of exhaustion of energy.

This is also the reason why he and Hermione made the schedule. Given this, Ivan certainly wouldn't spread his little energy on Quidditch.

After all, the same achievement is unlikely to get a second time, and the grade points for getting the Quidditch trophy are not as fast as the usual class.

George and others were unwilling to persuade them for a while, but Ivan was very determined.

"The Gryffindor team is already full. It doesn't matter if I retire or not. Besides, with Harry, the best seeker, the Gryffindor team can win as well!" Ivan rebuffed.

"Ivan has had enough things to do lately, don't bother him with Quidditch!" Hermione also stared at them and said with help.

Harry and others had to give up.

It didn't take long for Wood to get the news, and he hurried over. With a straight face, he wanted to forcefully persuade Ivan to participate in Friday's training camp.

But before that, Ivan took out his timetable for this year and handed it to Wood.

After the latter saw it, he was speechless for a long time, almost thinking whether he had read it wrong.

Wood didn't believe it until Ivan said he could ask Professor McGonagall to confirm, and Hermione also took out his class schedule.

Ivan was already busy enough to take several classes at the same time, so naturally he didn't have the face to let Ivan come to play Quidditch anymore, and finally had to pat Ivan pity on the shoulder and walked away.

After solving a troublesome thing, Ivan also slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He had been worried that Wood would reluctantly force him to participate in this year's Quidditch, and that would be more troublesome.

After lunch, a few people took their books and walked out of the castle, preparing for the first lesson of protecting magical animals.

Due to the interference of the dementors before, the sky above Hogwarts always looked gloomy, but today is a rare weather, and the dense clouds have dispersed.

Halfway through, Harry and Ron complained about the noisy monster book in their hands. Even though they had tied the book tightly with a rope, they couldn't keep them quiet all the time.

Hermione had long used magic tape to seal the big mouth of the monster book that would bite people, and then wrapped it in a cloth and hugged it on her chest, but the book was still irritable and wanted to break free from her embrace.

"Ivan, why is your book so obedient?" Hermione looked at Ivan a little puzzled. He also held the same book in his hand, but stayed quietly in his hand.

"As long as you know how to deal with their weaknesses, they will be obedient by touching the spine of the book." Ivan looked at Hermione and others who were in a hurry and explained.

Hermione did it again, suspiciously, and stroked her finger down the back of the book. The irritable monster book trembled abruptly, and the fuss stopped immediately.

"It's great, really useful!" Ron also gave it a half-hearted try, and then said in surprise, even if he opened the book, the book didn't mean to bite him.

"Ivan, how did you know this method?" Ron asked curiously. He bet that even the salespeople at Liheng Bookstore didn't know this method.

Because when he and Harry claimed to buy two monster books, the clerk there almost cried. It is said that some people were bitten when they bought the goods.

"Someone has solidified magic such as item activation on this book. As long as you find the node with the weakest magic power, you can temporarily interrupt the effect of this magic!" Ivan said aloud.

Since the two blood fusions, Ivan's perception ability is much sharper than before, and his alchemy level is very high, so it is easy to see the production principle of this monster book.

Obviously the creator of this book is also very funny

"Really, I don't know which **** would use this method to make magic books," Ron said cursingly.

While chatting like this, Ivan and the others quickly saw Hagrid's cabin, which was rare and very lively. About forty or fifty people came. It seemed that this kind of extracurricular courses was still very popular.

It's just that the students of Slytherin are also here~www.mtlnovel.com~ Harry even saw Malfoy, which made his good mood a bit bad.

The tall Hagrid stood upright at the door of the hut. He was wearing that mole-skin coat and counted the heads with excitement. When everyone was there, he waved his hand to the little wizards. Go to the Forbidden Forest.

The little wizards were a little worried and a little expectant, because Dumbledore emphasized the danger of the Forbidden Forest every school year.

The big hound sticked his tongue out and followed them all the way.

Fortunately, Hagrid still knew it in his heart. He didn't really take them on a day trip to the Forbidden Forest. Instead, he walked forward around the edge of the forest. A few minutes later, he came to the outside of a small paddock.

"Everyone get together a little bit!" Hagrid's loud voice shook the little wizards nearby to poke their ears.

After seeing everyone getting closer, Hagrid yelled again.

"Yes, that's it! First you need to open your textbook to show me who of you has subdued these little cuties"

Hagrid glanced around the crowd, and was disappointed to see that most of them had **** the books tightly.

"Cute? You mean this book that is so crazy that you even bite yourself?" Malfoy said sarcastically, then said mockingly.

"If my dad knew, he would be surprised that the new professor at Hogwarts would let us buy such dangerous books! I never knew that even such things could be used as textbooks!"

"Gosh, what if we accidentally broke our arms by it? You must think it's so cute, right?" Malfoy said loudly.

Hagrid seemed a little at a loss, he couldn't say anything. Isn't the way they bite their hands cute enough?

Malfoy was about to say two more words, but was interrupted by a sudden sound.

"Your father can't teach all of you, Malfoy!"

Ivan walked out of the crowd, holding the biting book in his hand, but to everyone's expectation, the book was not bound but stayed quietly in his hand.

"If you are smart enough, you can figure out a little bit about "The Book of Monsters" since it is a book for teaching magic, naturally there will be a way to comfort it. I think this should be the one left by Professor Hagrid. Isn't it a small test?"

"Hagrid wants to see us find a way to appease him with our own ingenuity. I think this must be a rare experience in life!" Ivan looked at the little wizards around and talked freely.

"Experience? Do you mean being bit off by this book?" Malfoy smiled disdainfully.

"I don't think it's that cruel," Ivan shook his head.

Although "The Book of Monsters" looks terrifying, it is only a book after all, and it is a little bit shattered at most.

Thinking of this, Ivan looked around the crowd and asked.

"Who among you spent some time studying how to appease this book, or to check the information on some magic books, instead of just putting it in the corner and accumulating dust after you bought it?"

Under Ivan's gaze, all the little wizards shook their heads.

Hermione was even more upset. She was so busy this semester that she didn't have time to search for relevant information.

"Why are we going to study how to appease this book? It's totally meaningless!" Malfoy said loudly.

Ivan ignored him at all, but continued to speak to the little wizards.

"What I want to warn you is that many advanced magic book producers in the magic world will set some small magic on the book to detect whether the viewer meets the requirements of reading the book, and if you can't crack the magic. Then you will be destined to not see the contents of the book!"

"I believe if anyone of you has ever borrowed some advanced books in the restricted book zone, you should be able to understand this." Ivan added.

Some of the little wizards in Slytherin nodded after hearing Ivan's words. This is most likely to happen in books related to black magic.

Ivan also remembered the "Cutting-edge Black Magic" that impressed him when he was in the first grade. The black misty face and the screams that hit the soul in the book seemed to prevent some little wizards with insufficient level from watching.

If he is now, he can crack that magic easily.

"The creator of this book may be in this kind of thinking, and made the book look like this. You must know that many magical creatures are quite dangerous. You need a calm mind and enough patience to appease those fierce ones. Creatures, get along well with them." Ivan finally concluded.

Bang bang bang

After a brief silence, there was a burst of applause on the court.

Most of the little wizards were surprised by Ivan's speech and thanked Ivan for teaching them a valuable lesson.

Was it so? Hagrid nodded uncontrollably.

Ivan turned his head and looked at Malfoy pityingly, "You can't count on your dad to help you do these things every time, I thought you've grown up, Malfoy!"

Malfoy's face flushed red, he drew out his wand and wanted to fight Ivan, but after thinking about the power gap between the two sides, he was aggrieved to dispel the idea.

"Professor Hagrid, I should have clearly conveyed what you wanted to express, didn't you?" Ivan ignored him, turned his head to look at Hagrid, and said.

"Ah! That's right! That's right! That's what I thought!" Hagrid was stunned at first, and then quickly reacted. He slapped his callous palm with a muffled sound, and he shouted Tao. "I want to add fifty points to your wonderful speech!"

Immediately, Hagrid turned his head to look at Harry and the others, and continued.

"Of course, there are also Harry, Ron, and Hermione! You have already mastered the techniques of appeasing the monster book before class, and each of you three will add ten points!"

Harry and Ron were very happy. It was great to have a good professor. They thought someone could finally balance Snape's random deductions.

Hermione couldn't be happy, after all, Ivan taught them the way to appease the monster book, and she felt that such extra points would be unfair to other colleges.

After helping Hagrid to clear the siege, Ivan did not continue to stand in the middle and returned to his original position.

Hagrid was showing other little wizards how to appease the monster book.

With the explanation given by Ivan just now, most people listened very seriously, and Hagrid had a good sense of being a professor.

"Ivan, we almost thought you were the professor." Harry couldn't help but joked after seeing Ivan coming over.

"Yeah~www.mtlnovel.com~ what you said is really great!" Hermione was also surprised, "I didn't know that the magic attached to the magic book could actually perform this kind of effect."

Of course you don't know, I was just talking nonsense just now

Ivan shrugged, thinking silently in his heart.

However, he has seen similar conclusions in a book, and indeed there are some smart wizards who will set similar tests, and more of them are the evil tastes of the producers.

For example, "The Invisible Book of Invisibility" in the Liheng Bookstore. The author of that book is Real Pi

I actually have to use the anti-curse to read it, otherwise the entire book will be transparent and invisible, and most of the wizards who read this book have not even mastered the phantom spell, otherwise they would not buy this book, let alone the corresponding The anti-curse.

Therefore, the sales volume of this book in Liheng Bookstore is extremely poor, and it has been kept in the corner without anyone interested in it, so that even the owner there forgot where to put the book.

When I was reading a book in Liheng Bookstore, Yifan accidentally kicked on an invisible book, and then curiously figured out how to read the book.

While Ivan and the others were whispering, Hagrid excitedly guided the little wizards to master the method of opening the monster book.

Even Malfoy, with a disgusting expression on his face, opened the book of success, because Hagrid said in great detail, if he didn't follow it, others would only think he had a problem with his IQ.

Seeing this, Hagrid nodded in satisfaction, and a loud voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Okay, now the formal class begins! You guys stay here for me first, I will go and bring the magical creatures here, I believe you will love these little cute ones!"

After speaking, Hagrid strode into the forbidden forest, and Hound Fang was left by Hagrid to take care of their safety.

"I don't know what the big stupid guy will bring over." Malfoy curled his lips in dissatisfaction, then looked at Harry again. "I guess Potter must be looking forward to not being a dementor... he will be terrified!"

"Malfoy!" Harry was so angry that he wanted to rush to argue with Malfoy, but was held back by Hermione and Ron.

This was Hagrid's first class, and it would be better for them not to have a violent conflict with Malfoy.

After a while, Hagrid led a dozen animals toward them.

These creatures are tall and strong, but they look weird. They have the head and wings of an eagle, but their body is no different from a horse, just like a monster made up of two creatures.

But in front of the taller and mightier Hagrid, these eagle-headed horse-winged beasts looked particularly helpless, and leather collars were hung on their necks, and they were tied together with chains.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Hagrid gripped one end of the chain tightly with his thick palm, while shaking the chain, urging the monsters to walk towards the fence where the classmates stood.

A group of little wizards stepped back together, looking at these eagle-headed monsters in horror.

Ivan also sighed in his heart that Hagrid was so courageous that he dared to bring such dangerous creatures in the first class to teach them these little wizards who were not in the third grade.

The most important thing is that these eagle-headed horse-winged beasts seem to have not been specially domesticated. From their rebellious orange eyes, it can be seen that they are all wild!

But Ivan shook his head again thinking about the monsters that Hagrid had raised. Perhaps for Hagrid, the eagle-headed horse-body winged beast was already a safe baby.

At least Hagrid didn't bring a three-headed dog in the first class to show everyone to the world...

"Look! They are beautiful, aren't they?" Hagrid tied the dozen or so eagle-headed horse-winged beasts to the fence, and then turned his head to look at the crowd. "I guess you must have never seen such creatures before. They are eagle-headed horse-body winged beasts!"

"If you want to see more clearly, you can get closer!" Hagrid said happily, and he promised with a pat on his chest as he looked at the feared crowd.

"You can rest assured that eagle-headed horse-winged beasts generally don't hurt people! I mean if you don't lose your temper...so don't anger it!"

Hearing what Hagrid said, the students were even more reluctant to approach. They originally thought that these eagle-headed horse-winged beasts were just looking at horror, but they did not expect that they might actually hurt people...

"Well, then who wants to come first!" Hegla passed a eagle-headed horse-winged beast called Buckbeak, and said enthusiastically.

However, no one was willing to move, and when the game was about to be cold, Harry mustered the courage to take the initiative to free Hagrid.

Ivan is not very interested in these big guys, because the eagle-headed horse-winged beast is not dangerous enough in his opinion, and has no specialties. In the Ministry of Magic's danger rating, it only has xxx, compared with the basilisk and The fire dragon is not a star or a half away, so this creature is not on the list of fusions he expected.

But for Harry, facing such a weird-looking big guy is not an easy task. He followed Hagrid's instructions to look at the eagle-headed horse-winged beast, and acquire each other step by step. Trust.

In the end, Harry dared to stroke its head lightly under Hagrid's repeated urging, and rode it around in the sky.

Harry's success undoubtedly inspired the other little wizards, and Hagrid saw that everyone was already interested, so he pulled a few eagle-headed horse-winged beasts over.

Soon, in the entire paddock, some daring students also learned what Harry had just done, and carefully approached these weird-looking beasts.

Ivan and Hermione picked a red-brown eagle-headed horse-winged beast. It looked particularly beautiful, with its head raised high, and its red-brown hair gleaming in the sunlight.

Ivan took a few steps forward, and was about to look at each other and bow according to the steps. Unexpectedly, before he could move, the eagle-headed horse-winged beast leaned forward on its own initiative.

Hermione was taken aback, thinking that the other party was going to attack them, but then found that the eagle-headed horse and the winged beast was approaching, instead, it touched Ivan intimately.

It was also very unexpected, and Ivan.

He is ready to counterattack, the protection ring is already in a semi-activated state, and only needs to resist for a moment, he can use the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse to cut off this guy's head.

But doing so may cause a chain reaction, but fortunately, things are not so bad.

Looking at the big head close at hand~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ivan thought, stretched out his hand and stroked the opponent's reddish brown hair, the eagle-headed horse-winged beast lazily closed its eyes, revealing a look of enjoyment.

Hermione also curiously tried to get closer, learning Ivan's movements, reaching out to pet the eagle-headed horse-winged beast, but the latter opened his eyes and stared at her with orange eyes, and there was a burst of sharpness in her mouth. Scream.

Hermione was a little dissatisfied with the different treatment of this big red-brown guy, but she had no choice but to look at Ivan and ask aloud. "It seems to like you very much! Ivan, how did you do it?"

"How do I know..." Ivan shook his head. He suspected that it might be because the affinity talent of Unicorn Blood was still working. He thought it was gone after the snake blood was fused... .

By the way, Malfoy!

Ivan vaguely remembered that Malfoy had angered a eagle-headed horse-winged beast in this class and suffered a serious injury. Something happened later and wanted to execute the monster that hurt him.

Ivan, who didn't want anything beyond his control in the near future, turned his head and looked towards Malfoy...

Not far away, Malfoy also noticed that Ivan had easily tamed a eagle-headed horse-winged beast. He turned his head and looked at Buckbeak with an arrogant expression with an unhappy expression.

Malfoy stepped forward immediately and wanted to stroke Buckbeak's feathers directly.

"Malfoy, you haven't bowed yet!" Gore and Clark hurriedly reminded them next to them.

"Who said you must bow?" Malfoy curled his lips in disdain. He just saw that Ivan had not bowed at all and was recognized by the eagle-headed horse-winged beast. He felt that he could not be worse than Ivan!

Buckbeak grabbed his paws nervously, but Malfoy didn't even notice.

Although there was some fear in his heart, for the sake of face, Malfoy bit his head and slowly approached Buckbeak.

Buckbeak was soothed by Harry for a while. Although he was very dissatisfied with Malfoy's aggressive behavior, it did not happen immediately.

"It doesn't seem to be difficult..." Malfoy saw that Buckbeak hadn't done any extreme behavior, and he was slowly relieved, but on the surface he looked calm and calm, even Turned his head and said to his two followers.

"Look, it's easy to make it surrender, right? I won't bow to an ugly beast like Potter!"

Gore and Clark didn't reply, they looked horrified, and trembled back a few steps.

Malfoy realized that it was wrong. Turning his head, he saw Buckbeak's orange, angry eyes staring straight at him, his forelimbs raised high, his sharp claws shining coldly in the air. , Swipe down at him!

Malfoy below only felt a chill rushing all over his body, and there was a harsh scream in his mouth...

Hagrid, who was demonstrating to a little wizard, heard the sound, and rushed forward to grab Buckbeak's chain, but it was too late.

Just as Malfoy felt that he might be killed here, a red light that flew from nowhere hit him.

Malfoy's body was like a kite with a broken wire. He was knocked out, rolled and hit the ground, falling into mud...

At the same time, he was lucky to escape Buckbeak's claws.

"Be honest with me, Buckbeak!" Hagrid had already bound Buckbeak with his brute force at this time, forcibly controlling the angry eagle-headed horse-winged beast, and tied it to the fence.

Then Hagrid ran to Malfoy to check, and he was relieved to see that he was not injured.

"It almost killed me! That **** beast, it wants my life!" Malfoy got up from the ground, still a little frightened, he yelled in anger.

Hagrid seemed a little overwhelmed. He didn't expect to encounter such a bad thing in his first class.

"Enough, Malfoy! We've all seen it, you didn't bow as Hagrid said, or Buckbeak wouldn't attack you!" Harry couldn't help but yelled.

"I would have been killed by that monster if it hadn't been for the curse to save me!" Malfoy yelled loudly, stroking his neck, then he turned his head to look at Gore and Clark.

"You did a great job, who saved me just now?"

From Malfoy's point of view, they are the only ones who will save themselves. Although his two followers are a bit stupid, they are still useful in critical situations.

However, Gore and Clark shook their heads quickly, indicating that they had done nothing.

Malfoy was at a loss. If it weren't for them, who else would it be?

"It was Ivan, Malfoy who saved you!" Ron said with a sneer.

"It's impossible!" Malfoy's face suddenly turned blue and red, and he couldn't help shouting.

He looked at other people, and many little wizards nodded. They also saw Ivan draw out his wand to cast a spell.

Malfoy turned his gaze to Ivan's side, flushed, and tried to say something several times, but he never said it.

What made Malfoy most uncomfortable was that Ivan didn't even glance here, nor stepped forward to mock him, it looked like he had done a trivial thing casually.

...

Due to Malfoy's attack, the entire lesson on the protection of magical animals was forced to end hastily.

After class, Ivan and others returned to the castle together.

"You shouldn't have saved Malfoy! He didn't even have a word of thanks!" Ron mumbled dissatisfiedly on the way, feeling worthless for Ivan's behavior.

Harry also nodded, agreeing with Ron's point of view.

"Or Ivan would watch Malfoy being eaten by Buckbeak? Then Hagrid might be caught in Azkaban!" Hermione retorted.

That's right.. The two of them only thought of this, and they stopped talking angrily.

Ivan didn't care at all. He saved Malfoy just hoping that the other party would be a little safer this school year, so that Buckbeak would not be executed. Hagrid was heartbroken and involved him again, consuming his time.

Facts proved that Ivan's strategy was still very effective, and Malfoy walked around them for a while, and didn't even mention the Dementors.

This made Harry's mood much better, but such a good mood only lasted until the next day's Potions class, and was completely destroyed by Snape's various deductions.

"Miss Granger, I'll say it one last time. Longbottom must complete the configuration of the reduction potion by himself, because Gryffindor has been deducted five points for your behavior!"

"Potter! You must think Mr. Longbottom's ugliness is very interesting, right? Gryffindor deducts another five points!"

"And Mr. Longbottom! If you can't finish the configuration of the shrinking potion by yourself before get out of class is over~www.mtlnovel.com~ I will deduct 10 points for Gryffindor!"

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Throughout the potions class, Snape kept walking around a few people, and most of the points Hagrid added yesterday were deducted by him.

Harry and Ron were so angry that they thought Snape must be deliberate...

After class, Ivan didn't use the time converter to go back to the next class a few hours ago as usual, but blocked Snape who was about to leave.

"Professor Snape! I have a few questions about potions and I want to ask you."

"I thought I was clear enough in class." Snape stopped, looking a little impatient.

Ivan didn't care about Snape's attitude, but asked aloud. "That's not a problem in the book, Professor! I want to know what happens if the person taking a continuous potion suddenly dies while the potion is maintained?"

"What are you asking about this?" Snape squinted.

"I was studying how to improve a potion recently, and I suddenly thought of this question, so I was more curious." Ivan hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"It seems that our amazing Mr. Hals thinks that his current level of potions has reached the point where he has surpassed those potion masters." There was a sarcasm on Snape's face.

Ivan frowned, but he didn't mean to be angry. "I have always felt that many of the current potion formulas were developed in the last century or longer, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in efficacy."

"And if you don't try, how can you know that you won't succeed? I think those potions masters might have the same idea when I was my age." Ivan looked at him seriously.

Snape's expression was a little moved, watching Ivan remained silent for a while, and then he said abruptly. "No one will think about such stupid questions. Potions are not for dead people!"

Ivan did not give up but continued. "Then what should I do if I want to improve the stability of a potion?"

"I think adding black stone powder might have some effect, otherwise, how about valerian? I mean potions like compound decoctions." Ivan tried to talk about several improvements that he had figured out.

"If you are going to improve a poison, blackstone powder is a good choice..." Snape left a cold sentence, then crossed Ivan and walked towards his office.

Ivan touched his chin and muttered to himself. "That means adding blackstone powder will turn into poison, but maybe valerian can do it?"

Thinking of this, Ivan once again caught up with Snape in front of him.

"Professor, among the materials that make up the compound decoction, are there any materials that conflict with valerian? Which ones are related to the stability of the potion..."

"You should think about these questions for yourself instead of asking me! If you harass me like this, I will have to deduct 10 points for Gryffindor!"

"It is the duty of the professor to answer students' questions...Professor Snape!"

"If I remember correctly, it was a textbook problem!"

...

After harassing inquiries, Yifan finally understood most of the problems that could not be solved by searching information. He already had a general idea about the final improvement plan of the compound decoction. The rest is to make it out and look for it. Let's experiment with a "little mouse".

While thinking about the plan in his mind, Ivan walked towards the potions classroom, where Hermione, who was holding the next class book, was still waiting there.

"Ivan, did you go to Professor Snape just now?" Hermione guessed suddenly, and she saw Ivan chasing Snape right after class.

"Well, I asked him some questions about potions." Ivan nodded, and at the same time felt that Snape's level of potions was much higher than him!

It seems that when Snape's potion level is converted into a level, I am afraid it is not the sixth level he expected, but the seventh!

Ivan didn't talk much about this issue, but urged Hermione to use the time converter as soon as possible. He wanted to finish the class quickly and then experiment to see if his improvement plan worked.

So in the next Muggle research class, Ivan seemed a little absent-minded. Except for the first time he stood up to answer questions and brush his grade points, the rest of the time was spent on a piece of parchment, wondering if he had it. Omissions.

Hermione watched silently, occasionally discussing the medicinal properties of several potion materials with Ivan in a low voice.

Ivan has also taken Hermione admiringly over the past few days. The Little Witch is a living encyclopedia. As long as it is a regular question, Hermione can basically answer it, which greatly saves him the time to search for information.

However, Hermione could not provide much help on some key issues of the improvement plan.

The only book she had ever read about potions improvement was the book "Advanced Potions Making" left by the half-blood prince.

"By the way, Ivan, do you know who that half-blood prince is?" Hermione asked curiously.

When she flipped through the book, she had a very bad impression of the half-blood prince, because the book was full of scribble marks, which was a bit unacceptable to Hermione who cherished the book.

Not to mention that the half-blood prince arrogantly modified the contents of the potion making in the book and refuted some theories in the book.

However, in view of her trust in Ivan, Hermione tried it personally, only to find that using the method taught by the Half-Blood Prince to brew the potion, the effect was actually improved compared to the original one!

This made Hermione curious about the half-blood prince.

"If you think about it, you should be able to guess it..." Ivan said with a glance at Hermione.

Hermione frowned and pondered for a while. Since Ivan said that, it proved that the half-blood prince was probably someone she knew and had extraordinary achievements in potions.

In her impression, there are only two people who meet the conditions.

One is Ivan himself, but judging from the age of the "Advanced Potions Making", it shouldn't be possible, and the other is...

"You mean Snape?! He is the Half-Blood Prince?" Hermione was surprised, the beautiful brown-eyed boss.

"Yes!" Ivan nodded, knowing that Hermione was smart enough to guess it. "So don't use the spells you learned from it, or Snape will trouble you!"

Hermione stuck out her tongue, even if Ivan didn't say anything, she wouldn't dare to use it casually.

The curse called Shenfeng Wuying is too powerful~www.mtlnovel.com~ You can easily cut the wooden tables and chairs with a light wave of the wand, and you can see what it would look like when hitting a person. result.

It was the first time Hermione saw a spell with such a strong penetrating power.

Then the little witch suddenly thought of something and asked with a weird look. "So last school year you released the Magic Shadowless Curse in Lockhart's office?"

"At that time he wanted to use the Forgetting Curse on me, so I had to warn him a little bit!" Ivan said afterwards.

Hermione gave Ivan a blank look, which meant that Ivan had known Lockhart was a liar, but looked at her stupidly admiring Lockhart...

"Mr. Hals, and Miss Granger! If you have any whispers to say, I suggest that you choose it at the end of get out of class..."

Just as Hermione was about to say something, Professor Keridi Bubbaji's voice came over on the stage.

The little wizards all around also looked over. Ivan continued to write and draw on the parchment without changing his face. Hermione's face was a little red, and she turned her head and looked through the textbook honestly.. .

After a day's course, I have been working on potions for most of the day. When I returned to the bedroom, Ivan was exhausted physically and mentally.

Harry and Ron laid down the wizard flag leisurely in the dormitory. For the thirteen or four-year-old wizard, life is so carefree.

Ivan looked at them with admiration, and then turned his gaze to the side, eating a multi-flavored bean.

Shaban shuddered under Ivan's "evil" gaze. He hadn't forgotten the potion that Ivan had said before that he was going to experiment with him.

No, this place can't be stayed anymore.

He is leaving tonight!

...

At midnight, in Gryffindor's bedroom, a gray-black mouse suddenly opened his eyes. After carefully scanning the surroundings and seeing that everyone was asleep, he was relieved in his heart.

Then Baba slowly moved his short legs to climb down from Ron's bed, but he was so fat, it was very difficult to get off the bed, and he almost rolled all the way down.

Finally, he climbed to the door of the dormitory. Peter looked at the high doorknob very embarrassedly. He was considering whether to change back to the original appearance. The little wizards in the dormitory should sleep soundly and would not wake up suddenly. ...

Just taking this step, it means that he will be far away from the current life of eating and waiting for death every day...

Peter suddenly felt that he was too difficult!

These days, even being a rat is uneasy, there are always people thinking of embarrassing themselves...

Peter glanced sullenly in the direction of Ivan's bed. Before meeting Ivan, he had been pretending to be a mouse for more than a decade...

Had it not been for fear that killing Ivan would cause a lot of trouble at Hogwarts and expose himself, he would have done it a long time ago...

A few thoughts flashed through Peter's mind, but Peter soon noticed that Ivan's bed seemed to be empty and the quilt looked shriveled...

People?

A chill rushed into Peter's heart, and a low voice rang behind him.

"Great, I was just thinking about how to get you out of Ron's quilt..."

Peter turned his head abruptly, but only saw a dazzling light of the spell, and then he noticed that his body had become very weak, as if he hadn't eaten for several days and nights, and he couldn't speak.

Peter watched in horror as Ivan approached step by step, and then felt his tail being lifted up, and he could only wave his paw weakly.

Click...

Ivan opened the door of the dormitory and walked out of the dormitory with this gray-black mouse and walked towards the room on the eighth floor.

Peter struggled for a while, and found that there was no effect at all, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​struggling, and stayed obediently in Ivan's hands and looked around tremblingly, wondering if the little wizard in front of him was going to bring himself to it so late Where to go...

After walking back and forth three times in the wide corridor with many portraits on the eighth floor, Ivan muttered in his heart.

I need a room for making potions!

The next moment, a beautifully decorated door appeared out of thin air on the flat wall, and Ivan opened the door familiarly, and walked into the responsive house.

Peter's eyes widened. Behind the door is a huge space, which looks a bit similar to the potions classroom. Every rectangular mahogany table is placed with a cauldron, and some potions are being boiled. Stopped steam coming out of the crucible...

When he was a student, he often explored this ancient castle with James and Lupin, looking for the hidden secrets in it. Peter thought he knew enough about this castle, but he didn't expect there to be such a magical place for them. Never found out.

Ivan randomly threw Peter into a corner, ignored him, and went to check the potion brewing situation.

Anyway, when he finally left, he would clean Peter's memory with an oblivion spell, making him forget all this.

Peter didn't know that he had no secrets in front of Ivan. He still had a hint of luck. He felt that no one should be able to see through his Animagus. It was nothing more than experimenting with potions as a white mouse.

Peter comforted himself in his heart,

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of things breaking in the silent room responsive to requests.

Peter turned his head and looked over and found that one of the crucibles had burst open. The turbid juice spilled on the wooden table and burned a big hole like sulfuric acid, making a sizzling sound...

Peter watched this scene and swallowed hard, tears were about to fall...

He felt that he might not survive today...

"Sure enough, adding the black stone powder compound decoction will turn into a deadly poison." Ivan was not surprised when he looked at the crucible that suddenly burst.

This verified what Snape had said to him before, except that these potions had been brewed a few days ago, and he had not had time to remove them.

Ivan walked to each crucible, checked the potion's brewing situation, then filled the potions that had been brewed into the reagents in batches, and walked towards the gray-black mouse in the corner.

Peter was taken aback. He tried to curl up, trying to reduce his sense of existence, but it obviously had no effect.

Seeing Ivan get closer and closer, Peter was anxious and screamed, and his body suddenly convulsed violently. Finally, he suddenly lifted his legs, foaming in his mouth, as if he was seriously ill, tilted his head and fell to the ground...

He felt that he was so miserable, and the little wizard in front of him would never abuse himself again.

Peter's superb acting skills surprised Ivan~www.mtlnovel.com~ Of course he knew Peter's physical state. He ate and slept every day, and he ate when he slept. As a rat, he has been disease-free and pain-free for more than ten years. Maybe he just happened to be sick now.

Besides, even if you are really sick, it doesn't prevent you from drinking compound decoction, isn't it?

Ivan took a few steps closer and stared at the gray-black mouse's head with his magic wand. The magic power penetrated in, and he "sees" the power that protects the spot around Scapple's head, and then increased the input of magic power again.

Although Ivan will not lift Animagus' anti-curse, he himself is Animagus, so he knows how to force Peter back to his original form.

After a while, the gray-black mouse trembled again, more intense than before...

Peter, who pretended to be dead on the ground, didn't want to live.

What frightened Peter even more was that his body began to twist and deform, his hands and feet kept stretching out, and his head became bigger and bigger...

This feeling Peter still vaguely remembers after more than ten years. It means that his Animagus has been relieved...

Ivan stepped back a few steps and witnessed the gray-black mouse, which was only half the size of a palm, turning into a short and fat middle-aged man in front of him.

Peter Pettigrew looked dirty and chubby. He was wearing a shabby black coat. His dark yellow hair was very sparse, and there was even a large piece missing on the top. The pointy nose and the watery mung bean eyes can tell a bit of the characteristics of a mouse.

He just curled up on the ground and wailed in pain. It was obvious that it was not so good to be forcibly lifted from Animagus.

But compared to the physical pain, what made Pettigrew more terrified was that the little wizard in front of him actually knew the identity of his Animagus.

How is this possible?

Panic and incomprehensible emotions surged into my heart, and Peter Pettigrew consciously disguised himself as flawless, and there was no possibility of being seen through by a little wizard.

Unless Peter Pettigrew suddenly thinks of Sirius Black in flight, he is the only one who knows his identity.

It seems likely that Black told Ivan of his identity and asked the little wizard to arrest him.

Thinking of this, Peter Pettigrew's face suddenly changed. He knew very well that Black must hate him to his bones now. If Ivan handed him over to Sirius, he might be torn alive.

Seeing Ivan approaching step by step, Peter Pettigrew moved his body towards the corner while racking his brains to think about how Ivan should let him go.

"Hals didn't expect us to meet in this situation!" Peter's voice was very high-pitched, and he tried to whisper Ivan's name softly and continued. "You may not know, your father and I are very good comrades in arms, we used to fight side by side together!"

"You must have seen Sirius Black, right? I don't know what he said to you, but I can explain it to you."

Peter trembled and spoke extremely fast, telling everything about the past more than ten years ago.

At that time, because of a fable, Harry's parents, Lily and James, hid in a house under the Curse of Courageous Loyalty in order to avoid the Dark Lord from being pursued and killed.

This spell is very peculiar and powerful. It can hide a place. Only the confidential person knows the specific location of this place. As long as he doesn't say it, Lily and James are absolutely safe.

"The secret person is Sirius Black! He betrayed Lily and James, told the Dark Lord of their hiding places, and wanted to kill me by the way. I managed to get away with it, by luck. Past him"

"I guess he told you that I was the secret person, right? But don't you forget that Blake is a liar, a murderer! He has already killed the red eye and has become a loyal running dog of the Dark Lord. You won't believe one Murderer's words, right?"

Peter moved his body in tears, looking at Ivan with a hint of pleading and expectation in his eyes. He hoped that the little wizard in front of him could believe in himself.

"Oh" Ivan's expression was very calm, and he nodded, indicating that he already knew.

Peter Pettigrew was stunned. He had anticipated how Ivan would react.

Surprised, puzzled, or angry, distrustful

But what does this mean?

Believe it or not

Peter was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and was about to open his mouth to explain, when he was interrupted by Ivan's words.

"I didn't come to you today to listen to the story. Don't be too nervous. I just want you to help me experiment with the newly improved potion."

Ivan dangled the dark green potion in the test tube, looked at Peter eagerly, and spoke again. "Come on, open your mouth, it's time to drink medicine"

Peter was completely dumbfounded. The little wizard in front of him captured him and cracked his Animagus, in order to test his new potion in the end?

I'm afraid this person is not a lunatic!

Taking advantage of Peter's momentary loss of consciousness, Ivan directly pinched his chin, forcibly opened Peter's mouth, and poured the modified version of the compound decoction directly!

Gurulu

The green liquid poured directly into Peter's big mouth, and into his stomach with his throat.

But Peter resisted fiercely, and nearly one-third of the potion was spilled aside, which made Ivan very dissatisfied.

After filling all the potions, Ivan then let go of Peter.

"No no!" Peter let out a screaming scream, covering his throat, he was retching on the ground, trying to spit out the medicine he had drunk.

However, this was obviously in vain. It didn't take long for Peter to feel that his body was deformed, his figure became shorter again, his fat belly shrank back, and his clothes became loose.

After noticing the end of the physical changes, Peter looked down at his hands and noticed his sudden change in body shape. How could he still not guess that Ivan gave him a compound decoction.

Peter was a little surprised. He thought the little wizard in front of him was developing some dangerous potion for himself to take.

Ivan's voice also came over at this time,

"As long as you cooperate well, I can guarantee your safety"

"But if you don't cooperate, I will knock you out and throw you out of the castle! I happened to hear where a **** dog was wandering recently," Ivan said.

Peter Pettigrew nodded in fear. He is now weak and weak, and he does not have a magic wand in his hand. Facing the mysterious and powerful Ivan, he dared not resist at all.

"Then are you ready?" Ivan said suddenly.

what to prepare? Pettigrew Peter looked blank, and the next moment he saw the little wizard in front of him waving his wand at his own.

Accompanied by a flash of light, a heart-wrenching sensation swept through his body. Peter felt a large piece of flesh on his left shoulder being torn off, and the painful wailing echoed in the responsive room.

Ivan didn't waver at Peter's misery~www.mtlnovel.com~ He only cared about whether the modified version of the compound decoction would be affected, how stable was it, and how long it lasted.

Therefore, Ivan only watched from one side and recorded the data. Only when he saw that Peter couldn't keep going, would he treat Peter intimately.

Because Shenfeng Wuying's counter-curse is very magical, it can not only restore the wounds cut by the invisible magic blade, but also allows the lost blood to flow back into the body.

This makes the treatment very convenient, and Peter can stay active for a long time.

In this way, the wailing in the responsive room continued for several hours.

Until the sky was a little dark, Peter finally drank the last bottle of potion.

After the effect of the potion disappeared, Peter curled up in the corner and hugged himself, his green eyes had lost the luster.

He looked at Ivan in fear,

This is simply the devil!

Peter's heart became more and more convinced that the little wizard in front of him wanted to torture himself. Otherwise, why would he be wounded with a curse, healed him, and the cycle repeated...

Does this make any sense?

Peter's anger filled his heart, but after seeing Ivan coming over, his anger was instantly extinguished, and he turned into fear...

Ivan did not continue to torture him as Peter expected, looked at the parchment in his hand, and said to him.

"Okay, come here today... You become a mouse, I will send you back later."

Hearing these words, Peter's tears were about to fall, and it was finally over...

What surprised Peter even more was that Ivan was not planning to kill him, but was planning to send him back to Ron.

A hint of gratitude flashed across Peter's eyes, and he immediately converted to the form of Animagus according to Ivan's orders...

But soon, Peter realized that Ivan's words just now seemed to be wrong.

Wait... That's it for today?

That means there may be tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?

Thinking of this, Peter suddenly felt his scalp numb, and a chill rushed from his heel to the top of his head.

Before he could think about it, a white light suddenly lit up, and Peter only had time to make a "squeak" and passed out into a coma.

"Forget it all!"

Ivan looked at Peter who was unconscious, and slowly put his wand away.

The Forgotten Curse he learned from Lockhart, he is now more and more handy.

Peter realized that there was something wrong with the memory. Ivan only deleted the experiment tonight. In this case, Peter would only think that he had a deep sleep.

After taking care of the mouse, Ivan once again set his sights on the research notes and nodded in satisfaction.

After adding valerian and a few neutralizing potions, the duration of the compound decoction has almost doubled!

The stability is also much stronger than before, no matter how he casts a spell to cause damage to Peter, it will not affect the effect of the potion.

This means that the research and development of the potion is almost done. With the help of Peter Pettigrew, Ivan estimates that he will be able to find the best potion formula and complete the improvement of the compound decoction in two or three days at most!

At the same time, Ivan feels that during this period, he still needs to find a chance to confirm that every time the time converter turns, the risk increases by one point. What is going on...

Thinking of this, Ivan sighed, grabbed Peter who was unconscious on the ground, and left the responsive room.

Back in the bedroom, Harry and Ron were still lying on the bed and sleeping, Ivan quietly put the gray-black mouse back to its original position.

...

In the early morning of the next day, a screaming scream suddenly sounded in the closed boys' dormitory, awakening the sleeping people.

After taking a nap, Ivan also yawned and sat up from the bed, and then realized that the sound was coming from Ron's bed.

Ron rubbed his ears himself, also confused. Turning his head, he saw his pet Scabbers curled up in the corner, biting his pillow desperately.

"Scaly.. What's wrong with you Scaly?!" Ron was startled suddenly, reaching out his hand to catch the mouse, but the latter was scared and grinning at him...

In fact, it is exactly the same. When Peter woke up early today, he suddenly found himself sore and physically weak, just like he was secretly beaten up while sleeping at night...

Could it be that Sirius sneaked in last night?

But why doesn't he have any impression?

In Peter's memory, everything was fine last night, he just slept and nothing happened.

Or do you say that you are really sick?

Peter looked suspicious...

After tossing for a while, seeing that it was almost time for class, Ron no longer cared about Scabbard's emotions, grabbed it and stuffed it into his pocket.

Ivan watched this scene silently from the side, somewhat strange. He remembered that he had deleted all the relevant memories. Why was Peter's reaction still such a big deal?

But soon, Ivan wanted to understand that Peter was tossed by him all night, even though the injury has healed, but some symptoms of muscle soreness are always inevitable.

Since it wasn't the problem with his Forgetting Curse, Ivan was more relieved, and then got out of bed to wash and prepare for class.

After having been busy for most of the day, Ivan didn't remember to care about the current situation of the mouse until he was eating dinner in the evening, so he turned his head and looked at Ron and said.

"Ron, how is Shaban now?"

"It's terrible!" With a worried look on Ron's face, he took out Scaly from his pocket.

This gray-black mouse has lost its full vigor in the past. It is awkwardly lying on Ron's hand, motionless...

"It seems to be really sick. It was like crazy this morning, and he is not in a good state of mind now." Ron looked very depressed.

"I have a bottle of energy tonic here, you can let him take it...it should be better." Ivan thought for a while, took out a reagent from the wizard's robe, and said.

"Okay! Thank you so much, Ivan!" Ron hurriedly took the potion and poured it into Scorched's mouth.

The latter seemed crazy, resisting desperately, and even scratched Ron's skin...

Although Peter lost his memory of last night under the influence of the Forgetting Curse, as long as he saw the reagent containing the potion, he still had some psychological shadows. He always felt that there must be something wrong with the potion, let alone that the potion was still Iraq. Anything given to Ron.

Peter is even more reluctant to drink...

However, he is just a mouse now, even if he fights desperately, it will not help.

Ron was very resolute, beckoning Harry to come and help hold Scab~www.mtlnovel.com~ He opened Scab's mouth and poured the potion in.

Squeak...

Peter's scream was terrible, which reminded Ivan of Peter's scream last night that lasted for a long time.

Ivan is very helpless. This potion is just a potent euphoria that adds some tonic effects, not a poison...

After a while, Peter suddenly stopped screaming, and his body relaxed.

Because Peter found this potion, it seems to be quite sweet...it doesn't seem to be poisonous either.

After drinking, a natural happy mood flooded into Peter's heart, his body seemed to be washed, his stubborn expression slowly relaxed, his exhaustion swept away, and the corners of Peter's mouth were filled with a smile. .

Peter looked around and saw everything that was particularly pleasing to the eye. When he saw Ivan, he couldn't help but feel that he had always misunderstood him before?

This little wizard may really care about himself or maybe...

Although the effect of the powerful euphoria is strong, it can't affect the reason, so this idea only lasted for a short time in my heart, and it was rejected by Peter.

He hasn't forgotten that in the first two school years, Ivan used him to experiment with spells...

This little favor is not enough to make Peter relax his vigilance.

No, can't wait any longer, I'm leaving tonight!

Peter made a secret decision in his heart, and contemplated his escape plan at night,

But then, Peter faintly felt how familiar these words were...

Has he already said it again?

Peter fell into contemplation again.

Ron on the other side was finally relieved to see that Scab had regained his vitality, and thanked Ivan for a while.

Ivan waved his hand, indicating that this is what he should do.

After all, he is not a devil either.

If possible, Ivan certainly hopes that his test product can be lively and happy in normal times, and actively face the difficulties of life...

Although he made this lively and happy appearance with a euphoria, it doesn't matter, is it?

Anyway, happiness is over!

...

After having dinner in a hurry, Ivan walked towards the secluded classroom with Hermione as usual. Harry and Ron on the side were already used to the two being supernatural, so they didn't mean to ask.

After arriving at the two's secret stronghold, Hermione saw the research materials Ivan had placed on the table, and said unexpectedly.

"Ivan, do you have a clue about the final plan for the improvement of the compound decoction?"

Hermione remembered that Ivan was still thinking about the ratio of several potions yesterday.

"Well, yeah, Professor Snape gave me a lot of suggestions, maybe results will come out in a few days..." Ivan nodded, just omitting the credit of Peter Pettigrew last night.

Later, Ivan talked to Hermione about some of the key points of potion improvement, as well as the conflict between potion materials.

The little witch listened very seriously. These days, it was not so much that she was discussing with Ivan, but it was Ivan who was teaching her the knowledge of potions. In just a few days, Hermione clearly felt herself The level of potions has improved a lot.

This also made Hermione a little depressed. She thought that she would definitely be able to help Ivan, but she didn't expect her role to be minimal.

Hermione suddenly remembered that Ivan had been trying to figure out what changes would happen to the potion users who died suddenly during the potion maintenance period, and asked aloud.

"By the way, Ivan, have you figured out the problem last time?"

"Not yet. Snape seems to know this too, but I think as long as the stability and duration of the potion are improved, this problem should be solved." Ivan shook his head and said with some uncertainty.

It is a bit difficult to confirm this. He can't kill people indiscriminately for experimentation, right?

Therefore, Ivan can only improve the potion's effect as much as possible to ensure that there will be no problems.

"Is that so? Then I will figure this out!" Hermione said confidently, and then sat down on the chair next to her, took out some potions books she hadn't read, and searched it.

Ivan smiled and didn't report any hope, because he had already turned over the books, and there was no relevant content in them.

It's just that he didn't tell Hermione about this, anyway, it's always good to read more books.

Ivan turned his head and started to brew a potion.

Neither of them spoke any more, and only the sound of reading books and the boiling sound of potions rang in the empty classroom.

It didn't take long for the weird smell of the potion to spread throughout the classroom.

Hermione, who was flipping the book, yawned, and a drowsiness came to her heart...

Are you too tired recently?

Hermione rubbed her eyes and thought in her heart,

No, it's not time to sleep now!

Hermione forced her spirits up and plunged into the book again, but faintly felt her body getting heavier and heavier, and fell asleep on the table swayingly...

Ivan just walked over and looked at Hermione who had fallen asleep without the slightest surprise.

What he just brewed was an improved version of the potent life and death water. The smell of this improved potion can arouse people's drowsiness. It may have limited effect for people with sufficient energy, but it is different for Hermione.

After all, Hermione studied for nearly 30 hours a day for most of the month. Even if she took a bottle of tonic every three days, the mental exhaustion still existed and could not be completely eliminated.

So he had judged that Hermione had a high probability of falling asleep while reading...

As for Ivan himself, he has already drunk the medicine in advance, so naturally he won't be affected...

"This obviously has nothing to do with you, so what do you try hard to do?" Ivan said helplessly, looking at the faint dark circles on Hermione's face.

Ivan stretched out his hand, removed the time converter from Hermione's neck, and planned to leave.

After that, Ivan stopped again and turned to look at Hermione, feeling that it was not good for her to sleep on the table just like that.

After thinking about it, Ivan took out his wand and waved it gently, like a commander of the band;

The desks, chairs, and debris in the classroom became performers. The crucibles, reagents, bottles and jars scattered on the table were activated, spontaneously dancing and piled up in the corner, making slight noises.

Then a dozen long tables were automatically put together and turned into a soft bed under the influence of magic...

Ivan gently picked up the sleeping Hermione, put it on the bed, and helped her take off her shoes and covered the quilt.

Then Ivan pointed to the window again, the curtains were all pulled down, blocking the evening sun, the classroom became very dim, so that Hermione's sleep would not be affected...

"Take a good rest!" Ivan said, looking at the little witch lying on the bed.

He thought it was time for Hermione to get a good sleep~www.mtlnovel.com~ He had suggested that Hermione could use the time converter to increase her sleep time, but Hermione stubbornly believed that the time converter was Power shouldn't be used in this kind of place. Sleeping more at night is enough...

After doing all this, Ivan walked outside the classroom, ready to use the time converter.

Ivan is not worried about Hermione's safety.

Although he has temporarily returned to the past, as long as he counts the time, it will be the same as he has never left... Maybe he just left here, and the future self has already returned.

Not to mention that Hermione was just asleep, not in a coma.

"Then try for five days! 120 laps!" Ivan secretly made a decision in his heart.

Before that, he and Hermione would go back five hours ago at most at the same time. This is relatively safer, but this time he has to try what the so-called risk refers to!

Ivan hung the time converter around his neck, held the hourglass and started to turn it over.

Two laps

Ivan silently counted the number of rotations in his heart, and the surrounding scenes began to become blurred, and even the senses seemed to have temporarily lost their function, as if he was isolated from the whole world.

As the number of rotations increased, Ivan even had a faint illusion that his thinking was affected.

One hundred and nineteen one hundred and twenty circles!

Ivan's hand stopped, and the surroundings had returned to normal. The evening sun shone through the window, and the noise from a distance also came.

Ivan didn't mean to stay here, and went through the nearest secret tunnel to the responsive house.

I need a place to hide!

Walking all the way to the eighth floor, Ivan said silently in his heart, and then opened the door.

The inside is very spacious, like a small room, with enough material to live for a week, on the wall is a magic calendar that can automatically turn pages.

From the calendar date, Ivan confirmed that he was indeed back five days ago.

These materials were prepared by Dobby by Ivan soon after school started, for today!

Next, he will spend five days here to see what risks are associated with using the time converter for a long time

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed in a flash, and things went smoothly beyond Ivan's imagination.

During this period, nothing happened, as if the so-called risk did not exist at all.

Ivan was not idle either, and practiced the spell he had mastered by the way. He knew very well that he would go through a fierce battle after returning, and now even a slight improvement in strength is particularly important.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, when Ivan finished his usual practice and was about to take a break, a familiar feeling enveloped him.

Ivan found that he couldn't move suddenly, and his feet no longer felt like stepping on the ground, as if stepping on an empty space, but there was no feeling of falling.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Ivan felt his body squeezed by something and sprinted forward rapidly, and fuzzy colors and shapes kept flashing by.

After a while, Ivan's feet stepped on the ground again, and all the abnormalities disappeared without a trace.

"What the **** is going on?" Ivan's forehead was cold sweat, and it was the first time he encountered this kind of thing when using the time converter.

One thing is certain is that the situation just now was extremely similar to every time he used the time converter. Could it be that the time converter started by itself?

So when has I been teleported?

Ivan turned his head abruptly to look at the calendar, and found that he was only one day later, when he used the time converter.

I was kicked back to the original time?

A thought flicked through Ivan's mind, but he was not completely sure, Ivan tried to bring up the magic inventory of the system and took a look.

The above risk warning has become beyond the safe range, the time converter will become easily damaged, and the residence time is extremely unstable

In other words, if the return time is too long, it may be kicked back to the original time point at any time.

Ivan didn't know what expression to make for a while,

Compared with the risks of wasting life and being thrown into the turbulence of time, the instability of residence time is nothing. In the eyes of some people, such risks are even negligible.

For Ivan, it's different.

He is going to save people. If he can't determine how long he can stay in the past, he will not be able to make arrangements calmly. He can only choose some similar time periods to force interference!

In this case, it will undoubtedly add more uncertainty to his plan

For example, he once planned to go back to the past and to ambush those dark wizards in the magic shop with Aysia. If he suddenly disappears when the war starts, returning to the original time point will definitely cause extremely serious consequences!

Yifan's face changed and changed, and finally he sighed helplessly. He didn't expect that the risk mentioned by the system actually meant this.

But even if there is more uncertainty, he must give it a try!

Using the remaining time, Ivan went back many times in other rooms of the responsive house to test the safety limits of the time converter and the specific residence time.

Now this room must not be able to stay, otherwise, I will collide with my past self

After trying for a period of time, Ivan found that the safety limit of the time converter is about five or six hours. If it exceeds this range, he may be forcibly sent back to the original time point in the middle. The stay time is relatively random. , It is difficult to determine.

It is inevitable that the time converter is damaged, and Ivan did not dare to do too much testing.

Fortunately, in many experiments, the time converter will be slightly hot when the residence time is about to come, warning in advance, so that there is no sign.

And there has never been a situation where I was kicked back right after I went back.

This made Ivan feel more at ease, revising his rescue plan in his heart, thinking about how to fool himself when the time comes.

By the way, Harry's Invisibility Cloak!

Ivan suddenly thought of that. If he could get it, some of his actions would definitely be much more convenient.

The phantom spell cannot be concealed from some clever wizards, but the invisibility cloak is different. Unless you have some targeted magic items, no one can discover yourself as long as you don't reveal flaws.

Ivan was thinking in his head while walking towards the classroom where Hermione was.

"Fortunately, it seems that I didn't come too late." Ivan entered the dimly lit classroom and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Hermione still lying on the bed sleeping soundly.

He was delayed for some time this time, and he did not come back as soon as his front foot was gone as expected.

Fortunately, Hermione hasn't woke up yet~www.mtlnovel.com~ Otherwise, he would have a headache to explain.

After all, with the cleverness of the little witch, discovering that the time converter had disappeared, he would surely be able to guess that he was hiding something from her.

Ivan didn't want Hermione to be involved in such a dangerous thing, and didn't want to be distracted to protect others while fighting.

Thinking of this, Ivan put the time converter back on the little witch's neck, and then sat in the corner to continue his research work.

The improved version of the compound decoction will not be ready until the day after tomorrow at the soonest. The time converter is now useless in his hand. Ivan has already confirmed everything that needs to be confirmed.

It's better not to arouse Hermione's suspicion, or she might ask Dumbledore for advice without knowing how much trouble it will cause.

Ivan shook his head, put these complicated thoughts behind him, and devoted himself to the research and development of the potion.

After not knowing how long, Hermione, who was awkwardly asleep, finally opened her eyes.