Ch 311-319

Where is this?

Hermione blinked, and there was darkness all around, and the space faintly smelled of a potion.

The sleepy little witch almost thought she was still dreaming.

Then the memory gradually flooded, and a scream that pierced the eardrum suddenly resounded in the empty classroom.

The next moment, the dazzling lights came on, and the dim classroom became bright for a while, and Hermione closed her eyes subconsciously, and randomly pulled the quilt to curl up in the corner of the bed.

"Hermione, did you sleep well?"

A familiar voice sounded from the side, Hermione opened her eyes again, and found Ivan sitting in the corner of the room brewing a pot of potion.

"Ivan, why am I here? I mean, why am I sleeping on a bed?" Hermione stammered, curled up with her red face.

The little witch vaguely remembered that she should be reading in the classroom...

Ivan put down his work, turned his head, and said. "Don't you remember? You were too sleepy while reading, so you fell asleep on the table. I think you may be too tired these days, so you didn't wake you up."

"Then... what's the matter with this bed?" Hermione also thought about it at this time, and found that it was indeed in the classroom.

"Of course I changed it with the Transfiguration Curse, so that you can sleep more comfortably..." Ivan said with a smile.

"You should wake me up..." Hermione, who was hugging the quilt, said with embarrassment. Although she was wearing clothes, she was staring at Ivan like this when she was lying on the bed. There was always something weird.

Ivan shook his head, did not reply, turned around and continued to brew the potion.

Hermione also got off the bed quickly, but when she pulled the quilt she realized that her right hand seemed to be holding something, which was a note when she put it in front of her eyes.

The little witch looked at Ivan with a confused look. There were only two people in the classroom, she and Ivan, and this thing could only be set by Ivan.

But is there anything that can't be said in person?

Hermione opened the note very puzzled, and was stunned when she saw the content.

[**Zone...Thirteenth row and ninth column bookshelf..."Black Magic Uncensored"]

What does it mean? Go to the bookshelf in the thirteenth row and the ninth column in the ** district to pick up a book called "Black Magic Decryption"?

Hermione turned her head and glanced at Ivan, but then she realized that this note would definitely not be Ivan's.

Who would it be?

Looking at the writing on it, the little witch had a vague guess, and at this moment Ivan's voice came over.

"Hermione, won't you come down? I'm leaving now..."

"Yeah..." Hermione hurriedly crumpled the paper and stuffed it into the pocket of the wizard's robe, then lifted the quilt, got up and put on her shoes.

Ivan immediately waved his magic wand, and the soft bed was twisted and decomposed into a dozen square tables, returning to its original position.

The chairs, cauldrons and potion materials piled up in the corner also soared into the air one by one, and landed neatly on the table. The clanging sound was like playing music.

Ivan's fluent spellcasting opened her eyes to Hermione on the side. She never knew that spellcasting could still be so relaxed and beautiful.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ivan cleaned up the entire classroom, turned around, and returned to Gryffindor's lounge with Hermione before leaving for their respective bedrooms.

Pushing the door open, Ivan found that Harry and Ron were both in the bedroom, and they were chatting about Quidditch training not long ago.

Hearing the noise, both of them turned their heads, and Ron even spoke. "It just so happens that we are talking about you, Ivan!"

"Say me what?" Ivan was a little puzzled.

"I saw Hufflepuff team captain Diggory on the training ground today. He was so happy when he heard that you quit the Gryffindor team this year." Harry said.

"Even without me, they would have no chance! You are the best seeker at Hogwarts..." Ivan patted Harry on the shoulder. He didn't want Wood to make him temporarily Participate or something.

"Hope..." Harry shook his head. He didn't have much confidence. I heard that Hufflepuff's Seekers were flying pretty well, and he always had an unknown premonition.

Ivan vaguely remembered that this game would be disturbed by Dementors, but there was still half a month before the game, so he skipped the topic and asked instead.

"By the way, Harry! Can you lend me your invisibility cloak for a few days?"

"What do you want that thing for?" Harry asked strangely.

"I'm going to go to Hogsmeade Village to buy some potion materials or something." Ivan casually said a reason.

Harry didn't ask too much, digging out the silver-gray, weird fabric that looked like a flowing liquid from his suitcase.

"Take it!" Harry handed the invisibility cloak to Ivan, then reminded him again. "But you better be careful when you go out! Professor Dumbledore said that this thing can't be concealed from a dementor!"

"Come on, you might as well worry about those dementors..." Ron murmured on the side.

Harry scratched his head, and then remembered that Ivan had expelled dozens of dementors in one go when he was on the train, as if that was the case...

"I'll be careful!" Ivan nodded and put away the invisibility cloak.

...

At midnight, in Gryffindor's bedroom, after everyone fell asleep deeply, a gray-black mouse opened his eyes and crawled out of the bed.

Just when he walked to the door of the bedroom, Peter faintly felt how all this was so familiar...

Now if he turns his head, will he find someone staring at him in secret?

This thought flashed through Peter's mind, and then a deep voice rang behind him.

"Very good, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you were very fast today..."

Peter only felt a chill in his heart. Before he could understand it, he was hit by a spell and his body became limp.

Ivan skillfully picked up Peter's tail and took it out of the bedroom.

After discovering that he had been arrested again, Peter was struggling with horror, and at the same time a question emerged in his heart. Why should I say it again?

After dozens of minutes, in the potion storage room of the Bing Bing House, Peter shivered and curled up in the corner, looking at Ivan, who was constantly approaching.

"Hals, maybe you don't know, your father and I are very good comrades in arms, we used to fight side by side..."

"Enough! You have to say it every time you come, and I will recite it. Are you going to tell me about Sirius next?" Ivan interrupted Peter's words and shook the potion reagent in his hand. Opened his mouth and said.

"Come on, it's time to drink the medicine. Are you going to drink it yourself this time, or should I drink it for you?"

Peter looked dumbfounded, but as an adult wizard with normal IQ, Peter quickly parsed out something extraordinary from Ivan's words.

"If you want to understand, drink medicine, I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore!" Yifan handed over the improved compound decoction that had been boiled.

Peter took it with a trembling, he didn't dare to defy anything. In his heart, Ivan was even more terrifying than the Dark Lord.

When I think of myself coming in, I feel a little familiar with the layout here, and Peter's tears are about to fall...

If he could, he would rather know nothing...

However, as an unscrupulous slogan, Peter knew that if he wanted to save his life, he had to show his worth, so no matter what Ivan was in his hands, he drank it all in one sip...

Peter's cooperative reaction surprised Ivan. He thought that Peter would be unwilling to try the medicine like before.

Next, after knowing that the little wizard in front of him was only using himself to experiment with potion improvement, and there was no life-threatening situation, Peter slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and even worked diligently for Ivan.

Ivan who was watching was a little embarrassed to experiment on Peter.

"Master, your medicinal herb..." When Ivan made the potion, Peter took the initiative to prepare various materials, handed it over, and said flatteringly.

Ivan was a little surprised by Peter's name, but more awkward, he turned his head to look at Peter and said playfully. "Isn't your master the Dark Lord?"

He must want to test my heart! Peter immediately realized this, and immediately burst into tears and denounced the cruelty and evil of the Dark Lord, and said that he had already changed the line between the former and the Dark Lord!

In turn, Peter began to tout Ivan's great achievements in the past few academic years...

He felt that if he licked fast enough, he would definitely not be abandoned!

But the more he said it, the more frightened Peter became. Only then did he realize that the third-grade little wizard in front of him had unknowingly done things that many adult wizards could not do!

There was also a bit of sincerity in the flattering words, and Peter couldn't help feeling that a little wizard with great talent, cruel methods, and wildness like Ivan might really be an excellent target for refuge.

As for the dark demon who has lost his power? He counts as a fart!

Of course, Ivan will not get lost in Peter's flattery, but has a new understanding of how shameless this guy is. Facing him, a third-grade little wizard, he can put down his body and act like a servant, Peter's endurance. Exceeded his expectations.

But because of Peter's active cooperation, the efficiency of the research was much faster than Ivan had imagined.

In just one night, I confirmed the various data of the improved potion. It can be said that the improvement work has been completed so far!

Before dawn, Ivan told Pettigrew Peter to change back to the Animagus form.

There was a hint of hesitation on Peter's face.

"Don't worry, my potion research work has ended, and today is the last time!" Ivan said comfortingly.

"Thank you for the grace of the master!" Peter burst into tears with excitement, and it was finally over.

Peter quickly obeyed the order and reduced his figure to become a mouse. He felt that it must be because of his efforts that Ivan saw in his eyes, so he forgave himself compassionately.

Maybe soon he will be able to gain Ivan's trust and follow the rising star of the magic world instead of hiding here as a pet with a little devil's head.

Just as Peter was in a fantasy, a voice suddenly remembered...

"Forget it all!"

Peter's horrified expression appeared on his face, and he lost consciousness in the next second.

Ivan put down his magic wand, picked up the mouse on the ground, and left the responsive house.

Of course Ivan, who knew Peter so well, was not prepared to accept this new servant.

No matter how diligent Peter was, he couldn't wash away the stain of betraying his best friend. Ivan couldn't believe such a person!

Not to mention that Peter is so ugly!

So, sorry... ugly rejection!

...

One day passed in a flash. After the last class, Ivan took the invisibility cloak and potion reagent. After confirming that it was correct, he walked towards the empty classroom.

Hermione came here early, sat aside, flipped through the pages of a book, without even noticing Ivan's approach.

"Black magic decryption? When did you become interested in this kind of book?" Ivan asked curiously, remembering that Hermione never read these black magic books.

"Yeah.. Ivan? You are here..." Hermione, who was reading the book seriously, was taken aback. The little witch slapped the book and then said aloud.

Ivan shook his head, not paying attention to Hermione's secretly reading the Black Magic Book. She was curious about those taboos at her age. It was normal, and it was easy to deal with it in the future.

Thinking of this, Ivan walked to the side to brew the potion on his own, preparing to reapply the old trick, but when the potent life and death water was finished, Hermione's action of turning the book continued, and it seemed that there was no half of sleepiness.

Ivan patted his head, and suddenly remembered that Hermione had been resting well recently, and the smell of the medicine was not enough to make the little witch pass out.

Or add a little bit of life and death water to the secret energy tonic and let her drink it?

Ivan had all kinds of bad ideas in his mind, but they all seemed unsafe and easy to spot.

At this moment, Hermione suddenly stopped her hand movement and walked over with the book in her arms. When she was about to say something, she saw the potion in the cauldron that was about to be finished.

"Ivan~www.mtlnovel.com~Are you brewing life and death water?" Hermione gave Ivan a suspicious look. She remembered that she had smelled this potion before she accidentally fell asleep that day. taste...

Moreover, she was sure that when she fell asleep that day, Ivan must have left halfway, otherwise the note would not be put in her hand.

Seeing Hermione's expression getting more and more wrong, Ivan had a headache, and it turned out that smart people hate it the most. Since it is impossible to hide it completely, Ivan said tentatively.

"Hermione, I happen to have something that requires a time converter. Can you lend it to me temporarily?"

Hermione was even more sure that the last time she fell asleep was the ghost of Ivan. She gave him a dissatisfied glance, but she untied the time converter hanging on her neck and held it in her hand.

It's just that Hermione didn't give it to Ivan immediately, but looked at him seriously and said. "But you said that when you use the time converter, you will take mine with you wherever you go..."

"Not this time!" Ivan was very serious, and even he couldn't guarantee that he was absolutely safe in Knockoff Alley, let alone a third-grade little witch.

"Is it dangerous?" Hermione pursed her lips.

"Yes!" Ivan nodded and said.

"Then you can't take the risk alone. Bring me at least a little bit of help, and..." Hermione wanted to say something more, but Ivan didn't give her a chance to speak.

A white light flashed, and the little witch swayed onto the chair, and the book she was holding fell to the ground.

Ivan ordered the chair and turned it into a large sofa so that Hermione could lie down a bit more comfortably, and said apologetically.

"Sorry, get some sleep!"

Ivan took off the time converter that Hermione was holding tightly in his hand, found a more open space, and was ready to start his own plan.

He needs to go back a hundred days ago!

In other words, he needs to make more than 2,400 laps!

There must be no mistakes during this period!

If the number of rotations is too small, the time when the black magic shop is attacked will be missed. If the number of rotations is too much, it is very likely that he will not wait for the attack to be discovered, and his stay time has already arrived.

Therefore, Ivan intends to return to the twelve hours before the attack on Esiah!

In this way, there is enough time to prepare, and it will not be unlucky enough to be kicked back to the original time point within these twelve hours.

However, Ivan looked at the time converter flashing with magical fluorescence in his hand, and he was a little uncertain whether the time converter in his hand could rotate so many times by himself.

But at this point, Ivan thought he had to try it. There was not much time left. He had to wait another day at Hogwarts, and he had to make twenty-four more turns.

Perhaps today is the best opportunity!

Thinking of this, Ivan didn't hesitate, put on the time converter and started spinning the hourglass.

One circle...Two circles...

The surrounding scenes condense again, and retreat rapidly with the rotation of the hourglass, everything seems to be going away,

Ivan put all his attention on the hourglass and silently counted the number of rotations.

From one to a hundred to a thousand...

In order to avoid making mistakes by himself, Ivan slowed down the rotation speed as much as possible.

I don't know how long it took, Ivan felt that his senses and thinking had been affected to varying degrees. After another round, Ivan finally stopped.

Everything around was restored to its original condition. Ivan looked at the time converter and found that the thing was not broken, he was relieved.

Ivan came to the window in the corridor and looked down. It was only early in the morning, but it was already very lively outside.

This also made Ivan confirm that he did not come at the wrong time.

After all, today is the end of the semester. The little ghosts in the school don't have to go to class to go home. Naturally, they like to wander around outside in the morning.

"Dobby!" Ivan snapped his fingers subconsciously, preparing Dobby to take himself to Knock Down Alley.

But nothing happened...

Ivan suddenly remembered that today Dobby needed to help him sell snake teeth and potions and was not in Hogwarts, so he couldn't give him any help.

"I knew I had told Dobby to send me to Knockdown Alley first, and then use the time converter!" Ivan shook his head and secretly said that he was a little miscalculated.

Although he can also change shape and shadow, because the level of the spell is not high after the practice, it will at least consume his magic power to teleport directly from Hogsmeade Village to Knockover Alley.

If possible, Ivan still wants to ensure that he is in a state of sufficient magic power as much as possible to deal with the multiple battles that may occur.

Fortunately, it was still early, so Ivan put on his invisibility cloak and prepared to go to the Forbidden Forest to try if he could catch a Ye Qi as a mount, and flew all the way to London with him.

With the help of the invisibility cloak, Ivan was able to walk through Hogwarts easily, as if entering an uninhabited territory, until he entered the Forbidden Forest.

However, in the process of searching for Ye Qi, I encountered some trouble. After strolling around a small forbidden forest, Ivan did not find a Ye Qi.

Could it be that these Ye Qi were all sent to pull carts, and none of them were wild?

Ivan was somewhat helpless, and when he was about to think of another way, a clear eagle cried in the distance.

Ivan turned his head curiously, a eagle-headed horse-winged beast with red-brown feathers was gnawing at the broken animal remains, and it seemed that he had just completed a hunting operation.

Perhaps I could feel Ivan's sight, the red-brown feathered eagle-headed horse-winged beast gnawed a large piece of meat into its mouth, then turned its head and stared at Ivan with a pair of orange eyes, making waves of uneasy calls. sound.

There is no docileness from the last time we met...

Or maybe this is their real first meeting!

Ivan was somewhat enlightened. He recalled the steps Hagrid had taught to tame the eagle-headed horse-winged beast. He stared directly at the opponent and tried to get closer.

The red-brown behemoth uttered a cry and looked at the little wizard in front of him, looking a little anxious.

It can feel Ivan's very dangerous, but proudly unwilling to give in, it just crawls with its paws on the dust on the ground...

Ivan realized this and did not continue to approach, but bowed slightly.

The red-brown behemoth hesitated for a moment, but did not respond.

But when Ivan was approaching again, the eagle-headed horse-winged beast was still compromising, and slowly bent down its scaly front knees and made a definite bow.

Ivan tried to reach out to touch the opponent's head, this time the eagle-headed horse-winged beast did not resist any more, and let Ivan touch it...

"Come on, drink this, this journey is a bit long, you have to be prepared!" Ivan took out a bottle of vitality potion from the wizard's robe and handed it to the opponent's mouth.

The eagle-headed horse-winged beast had limited trust in Ivan, but he still took a sip, and then the orange pupils lit up, and happily let out a crisp eagle cry, and drank all the potions cleanly. !

Ivan put on the invisibility cloak, rolled over and rode on the back of the eagle-headed winged beast. After thinking for a while, he drew his wand and pointed it on the eagle-headed horse's winged beast.

In an instant this beautiful brown-red behemoth disappeared in front of Ivan.

"I always feel like I'm riding on the air..." Ivan couldn't help but spit out ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then directed the eagle-headed horse-winged beast to take off!

The giant beast beneath it suddenly spread its full twelve-foot-long wings, and shocked, the dust on both sides rose to the surroundings, and the eagle-headed horse-winged beast flew directly into the sky...

Although there is no rein, Ivan sits very securely, because it is much easier than riding Norbert.

"Go! Do you see the railroad tracks in the distance? Just fly along the end! Try to be faster!" Ivan patted the neck of the eagle-headed horse and winged beast, and showed it the direction...

The human-like eagle-headed horse with winged beasts flapping their wings, dashed across the forbidden forest and headed in the direction of the guidance.

Seeing that his new mount was so obedient, Ivan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Before that, he was really worried about this big guy, and he didn't want to leave his habitat with his new owner, who had just met for a long time.

Ivan couldn't help sighing for the accuracy of the record of the eagle-headed horse-winged beast in the "Book of Monsters".

Although this is an extremely arrogant creature, once you have the opportunity to ride it, the eagle-headed horse-winged beast will become very obedient.

The record also mentions a short story of a warrior riding a eagle-headed horse and a winged beast from Italy over the Alps to England. Ivan doesn't know if this is true. Anyway, he must be from Hogwar today. Ci flew all the way to London...

Woo...

Just as Ivan was thinking,

Below, a roar sounded, and Ivan looked down and found that the Hogwarts train had arrived at the platform, with billowing steam drifting into the sky along the chimney.

On the platform, a long queue of little wizards waited to get on the train. Ivan looked over from a distance and unexpectedly saw himself who was about to get on the train.

Even with the blessing of the phantom spell, Ivan still signaled that the eagle-headed horse and the winged beast would fly higher, so as not to be noticed by the crowd below.

After a while, under Ivan's gaze, the Hogwarts train sounded a long cry, slowly moving...

"It looks like we have to speed up!" Ivan patted the back of the eagle-headed horse and winged beast, and said.

He had to make it to Knockover Alley before the train reached London Station.

The brown-red behemoth noticed Ivan's mind, and accelerated again, following the veins of the railroad tracks, with the advantage of a straight flight, leaving the steam train far behind.

After flying for an unknown period of time, the cold wind blew on Ivan's body, and there was no one inhabited underneath, with only a large area of ​​lush woods. Looking back, I could no longer see the red-skinned train.

Ivan tightened the invisibility cloak tightly so that it would not be blown down by the storm.

But what's worse is that the black and heavy clouds have enveloped the sky, and then the heavy rain pours, and the cold rain hits the invisibility cloak, and then flows down...

Ivan complained dissatisfied about the spooky weather, and he couldn't remember whether it rained on his way back...

The eagle-headed horse-winged beast gave out a few excited eagle cry. Unlike Ivan, it liked the storm...

After a while, the rain gradually stopped, and the London Wizarding Station in the distance was already in sight... Ivan didn't dare to ride this big guy to the station, and directed the eagle-headed horse-winged beast to nearby Stopped in the jungle.

"Thank you, big guy, just send me here first!" Ivan turned over and jumped off his horse, turned his head and patted the brown-red behemoth's head, leaving a tracing curse on the opponent's body Later, he spoke.

If his staying time this time is long enough, he might still be able to ride the opponent back.

The eagle-headed horse-winged beast stretched out its tongue and licked Ivan's palm. Perhaps it understood Ivan's meaning, and then walked into the jungle alone.

Ivan didn't worry about the panic caused by this eagle-headed horse and winged beast. This place was still regarded as the magical world, not the Muggle world, and it was no big deal to be seen.

Looking at the Wizarding Station in the distance, Ivan did not choose to enter London from the nine and three-quarters of the station, and then from the Broken Cauldron Bar to Knock Down Alley.

Instead, I plan to use Phantom Shifting directly...

The magic consumption of moving back and forth between the same city is still affordable.

Ivan thought of the small alley in front of the black magic shop in his mind, established his own goal, and quickly waved his magic wand.

"Apparition!"

With the light and shadow intertwined, Ivan felt that his body seemed to be engulfed in something, and finally he was vomited out again.

When Ivan stood still and looked around, he found that he had arrived at his destination. His own dark magic shop was not far away, and it looked intact. The door was so open that I could vaguely see Esiah sitting next to the counter. .

Ivan stood silently at the door wearing an invisibility cloak, looking at Aisia, with mixed feelings in his heart, excited to say something, asking a lot of things, but when the words came to his lips, he held back and did not step on anymore. further...

The door of the magic shop is equipped with perception magic. As long as you step in, the bell hanging at the door will ring. Ivan is not sure whether the invisibility cloak can block this kind of perception.

However, the doorway in the counter was very close, and Ivan was standing less than three meters in front of Esiah, and the expression on her face could be clearly seen.

To Ivan's expectation, Aysia was very relaxed, without any sense of tension before the war. She was bored with her right hand supporting her cheeks, her purple eyes staring at the clocks hanging on the wall, using Ivan's The angle of view can only see her exquisite side face...

"What do you do with the time? Do you know when those people will attack?" Ivan thought in his heart, and looked at the clock from a distance.

It was about three hours before he heard the explosion.

Ivan took a deep look at Esiah, held the time converter on his chest, and decisively turned and left, planning to find the attackers alone, or to deal with the shopkeeper of Bojinbok in advance...

He had originally thought that after returning, he would tell Aysia what happened, and then deal with the black-robed wizards together.

But in the end Ivan dispelled the idea, because as long as Aysia fights those people in the black magic shop, there is a possibility of death under the guidance of fate.

Ivan tried his best to come here through time and space, but didn't want to take any risks!

And persuading Aysia to hide temporarily ~www.mtlnovel.com~ It is even more impossible for him to deal with those invaders alone, which is not in line with Aysia's temperament.

So Ivan chose to keep it secret in the end. He felt that he was wearing an invisibility cloak, and in the case of a sneak attack, he was still confident that he could deal with those enemies.

Of course, the premise here is to strike at each other!

Ivan walked all the way to the Bojinbok store. He was going to block a few black-robed wizards first, and then he would reduce the number of enemies. Then he would figure out how to set up the scene to fool himself.

When turning around a small alley, Ivan stopped, and his anger gradually came to his heart.

Not far away, two wizards came over, talking and laughing. One of them, Ivan, was impressed, and that was one of the few who attacked the black magic shop.

Ivan waited quietly for them to pass, the power accumulated at the top of the wand held in his right hand, hesitating whether to do it now, or wait for the two to go to a more secluded place.

Seeing that the two were about to walk out of this small alley, Ivan finally made up his mind to kill one first!

The two wizards who were talking and laughing did not notice that a hand holding a wand seemed to extend out of the void behind them.

"Shenfeng Wuying!" Ivan was about to say a spell.

Suddenly, Ivan felt that he was hit by something, and was knocked to the ground immediately, and the curse was interrupted.

Subconsciously, Ivan was about to activate the magic ring, and at this moment, a familiar voice rang in his ear.

"Shh!"

Hermione? Ivan heard the master of this voice, but there was nothing in front of him. He could only feel that something was pressing on him.

Is it the invisibility effect of the phantom spell?

Countless questions shrouded in Ivan's mind.

But Ivan didn't dare to move or speak, because the movement just caused attracted the attention of the two black-robed wizards.

"What was it just now?" One of them turned his head and looked in their direction, and said aloud.

Another black-robed wizard walked over here strangely.

Ivan held his breath and became a little nervous. Although the invisibility effect of the invisibility cloak was very strong, it did not really disappear after all, and could be touched.

These two wizards are not a big threat to him, but since Hermione chose to stop his actions at this time, there must be a reason, of course Ivan would not insist on it.

At the same time, Ivan also felt that as the black-robed wizard approached, the little witch who was pressing on her trembled slightly. Obviously, Hermione was also very nervous.

The black-robed sorcerer got closer and closer, looking at this uninhabited lane like an eagle, but there was nothing here.

He frowned. He clearly heard something noise just now.

However, the black-robed wizard knew very well that being unable to see with his eyes did not mean that there was nothing at all. It could also be that someone cast a phantom spell and followed them all the time.

Thinking of this, the black robe wizard suddenly pulled out his wand and said.

"Aparecium~ (appears in a hurry

The magic wave passed from the tip of the wand to all directions, and swept straight across Ivan's body.

Ivan's face was as usual. He was wearing the Deathly Hallows Invisibility Cloak. He didn't worry about being seen, but he soon thought of Hermione who was lying on his body. She was a little worried that Hermione's invisibility would be lifted, but fortunately, he didn't.

The black-robed wizard withdrew his wand in doubt, while the middle-aged wizard next to him said a little impatiently.

"Let's go, don't look, they're still waiting for us, if it's too late, the old guy might be jerky again."

"What are you so afraid of him doing? That old guy really thinks he's a big man?" The black-robed wizard curled his lips in disdain, but turned and left with the middle-aged wizard.

Ivan pretended to be dead quietly, but the little witch who was lying on him sat up, with a touch of brown hair floating in the air.

The little witch was about to say something, Ivan stretched out her right hand like lightning to cover her head, pressed it down suddenly, and hit her chest straight.

The little witch was shocked immediately, but the next moment she saw the black-robed wizard who had left appeared at the end of the alley, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

"It's strange, it seems that there is really no one..." The black robe wizard said gloomily as he looked at the empty alley.

Then the voice of the middle-aged wizard sounded behind him.

"Even if someone was really following you just now, I'm afraid they would have already left."

"That's right, let's go." The black robe wizard shook his head and turned away neatly.

This time the little witch lay obediently on Ivan's body and did not dare to move, for fear that the other party would come back again. Maintaining this position for several minutes, Ivan's voice reached her ears.

"They are gone, come down!"

"Well... it's dangerous." The little witch took off a strange silver-gray fabric from her body, and slowly sighed in relief, with cold sweat on her forehead.

"Hermione? Why are you here?" Ivan asked suspiciously.

Although he had long guessed that the person blocking him was Hermione, he couldn't think of how Hermione came here?

And obviously the invisibility cloak is on him, why does Hermione have another one on him?

"Of course I came to you!" Hermione glared at Ivan fiercely, a little dissatisfied with Ivan's knocking herself out, and then handed the book she was holding to his hand.

"I have found the answer to that question, on page 125 of this book!"

problem? what is the problem? Ivan looked at the book Hermione handed him strangely, with "Black Magic Uncensored" on the cover.

Ivan turned the book to one hundred and twenty-five pages according to Hermione's prompts, and after a few glances, he found that the above records were all cruel dark magic experiments.

But one of the records caught Ivan's attention,

The black wizard who wrote this "Black Magic Decryption" has "finished" dozens of people to experiment with the changes in the human body after death, and finally found that the magical power that was originally stable in the body of the experimental body will quickly dissipate after death.

If the subject drank the continuous potion before the subject died, the magical power that escaped would destroy the stability of the potion, causing the potion's continuous effect to be interrupted at any time as long as there is a slight influence.

Ivan frowned when he saw this place. He finally understood why he used the healing spell to treat the injuries of the black-robed wizards in the temporary stronghold in Knockturn Alley three months ago, which would make them return to their original form. ...

There was a haze in Yifan's heart. He didn't know this when he made the potion, so he didn't think about it at all.

Obviously he had found the wrong book before, so the experiment that required a lot of killing to figure out, of course, would not be recorded in the normal potion books.

Ivan wasn't even sure if the potion in his hand was useful, he looked at Hermione and said eagerly. "When did you know this?"

"Of course, before being knocked out by you~www.mtlnovel.com~ I was about to tell you!" Hermione gave Ivan a blank look, and before he could continue to speak, she rummaged in her carry-on package and took it. A reagent containing a potion came out.

"Fortunately, it didn't break..." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, handed the reagent to Ivan, and said again. "You gave this to me before you came, so I should be able to help!"

Ivan took the reagent, opened the lid and smelled it. It was a compound decoction, but it wasn't the modified version he knew well.

Ivan looked at Hermione's chest, where another time converter was hanging.

He immediately understood everything, it was only possible that the future self had handed these things into Hermione's hands, and then sent her over.

Thinking of this, Ivan said excitedly. "What about my strategy? I mean, what else did I tell you before I came here? What should we do next?"

In Ivan's expectant gaze, the little witch blinked blankly...How would she know what to do next?

"You just told me not to try to change the past, but to learn to follow the context of history and think about what you have seen..." Hermione said.

Ivan was confused. He could understand the meaning of this sentence, but such a vague content could not give him much help.

"Isn't there anything more specific?" Ivan said unwillingly. He thought that if he had a chance to return to the past, he would definitely write a detailed strategy map, so as to ensure that his actions did not go wrong.

Hermione shook her head, then remembered the last thing Ivan had said to her before, stuck out her tongue, and spoke. "Well, he said you definitely don't understand now, so you don't want to think about anything..."

Don't want anything? Do you want to go all the way?

Ivan was helpless, staring at Hermione, hoping to get any important clues from the other party, but the little witch looked at Ivan blankly, she only knew this.

"Don't try to change the past.. Follow the context of history?" Ivan thought these two words in his heart, hesitated for a long time, sighed, and said to Hermione.

"Let's go, take the invisibility cloak, let's go back!"

go back? where to? Hermione put on the invisibility cloak suspiciously, and Ivan on the other side also disappeared in place.

Afterwards, the two people wearing the invisibility cloak realized a problem at the same time. They couldn't see each other anymore, which was impossible.

Ivan had to adjust, and temporarily put away his invisibility cloak, and just use an invisibility cloak with Hermione...

Back to the Black Magic Store all the way, this time Ivan did not dare to be too close, but chose a high ground, where he could clearly see a few small alleys near the Black Magic Store, so that he could control the overall situation.

As the store was open, Ivan could also see Aysia.

"Is she your mother? She's so beautiful..." Hermione turned her head and asked softly. It was the first time she saw Aysia. She had never had a chance to see Aysia at King's Cross. Pick up Ivan.

"Yes!" Ivan nodded, but didn't want to say too much.

"Then you can always tell me now, what do you want to do? Is it related to your mother?" Hermione looked at Aisia and said aloud.

"Didn't I tell you anything when I asked you to come?" Ivan asked strangely.

Hermione shook her head again, saying that she didn't know anything.

Ivan hesitated, in fact he didn't want Hermione to get involved, but since the little witch was here now, he had to explain.

"About two hours later, a group of dark wizards will attack the dark magic shop. When I get home, the battle is over..."

Ivan closed his eyes, recalling the scene three months ago, muttering to himself. "I only came and saw her fall in a pool of blood..."

Hermione looked at Ivan in amazement, she could naturally hear who Ivan was talking about.

The little witch's eyes were full of pity, she suddenly remembered Ivan's loss of control when facing the dementor on the train, and also wanted to understand why Ivan was so obsessed with the time converter...

Ivan is still thinking about the past. He has looked back on the scene that day in countless dreams...

He sometimes dreamed that he had returned to the past with a time converter, but, like the sad wizard in Dumbledore's story, he personally caused Aysia's death.

Or falling into the cycle of time and space over and over again...

Countless scenes of illusion and reality are intertwined, and Ivan can't even tell what is real and what is fake...

Although he verified the authenticity once with the hair removed from Aysia's corpse, it is not insurance unless he is willing to open the coffin sealed in the basement and confirm the body with his own eyes.

However, Ivan did not have the courage to open the museum. He was worried that after seeing the worst result, everything would be doomed and his efforts would be meaningless...

"I believe you can change all of this!"

Hermione's voice reached Ivan's ears.

Ivan opened his eyes, and the girl's brown eyes were full of trust in the narrow space created by the Invisibility Cloak.

Ivan was a little moved, and he could see that Hermione really believed that she could, not just words of comfort.

"I have never seen anything you can't do." Hermione said confidently.

Although Dumbledore told them about the various rules of the time converter, one of which was that the past could not be changed, Hermione still had faith in Ivan.

He is so smart, he can easily learn those advanced magics, frustrate the conspiracy of mysterious people one after another, develop and improve many potions, and see through the true colors of the two Defence Against the Dark Arts class professors, and drove them out...

Ivan was a little bit dumbfounded, and there were a lot of things he couldn't do, that is, he appeared to be more powerful among the group of students.

"Is there anything I can help?" Hermione looked at Ivan expectantly.

"No, I hope you don't care about anything...all you have to do is protect yourself!" The expression on Ivan's face became very serious.

Hermione pursed her lips, and Ivan continued without waiting for her to speak.

"The enemy this time is a group of dark wizards, maybe more than ten! They are very dangerous, they make good use of all kinds of deadly black magic, you stay here and don't care about anything, I will deal with them!"

"How can that work? They have so many people, and you can't deal with them alone!" Hermione's face was full of worry, her words were rushed and panicked, she continued.

"I know a lot of magic~www.mtlnovel.com~ and have you forgotten it? We just took a duel class last semester. I even defeated a lot of senior students in the duel field and knew how to fight. ..."

"Not enough! This is far from enough!" Ivan interrupted Hermione's words, staring at her, and said sharply.

"You don't understand at all. The real battle is not fun in a duel, defeat is death! Those dark wizards will impose the most cruel magic on you...

Do you know the heart-cutting curse? People who are hit by this kind of curse will feel unhappy, you can imagine what it feels like to pull your bones out of the flesh one by one! It will only hurt more than this! "

"There are also some dark magics that will corrode the flesh and blood of people. Once they are attacked, they will be integrated into your body. After a while, your skin will fester, crack, stink, and drain..." Ivan said word by word Opened the mouth.

Hermione was frightened by Ivan's words and crazy expression. She trembled slightly to say that she was not afraid of those, but Ivan was the first to deliver a fatal blow.

"Do you dare to kill? I mean, the kind that cuts off the opponent's head with a spell!"

Hermione was completely stunned by Ivan's words.

This year, who is 13 years old, she has never touched the word killing, and can't even imagine what it would be like to cut off an enemy's head...

Hermione bit her lower lip tightly, trying to say that she could do it, but the words that came to the mouth were stuck in her mouth, and the mist filled her eyes...

"You're scared, aren't you?" Ivan hit Hermione's self-confidence cruelly. "But those dark wizards will only be more terrifying than I said!"

He understood very well, and now to make it clear, it was only a blow to Hermione's confidence, but if Hermione was really involved in the battle, it would be tantamount to pushing her to the brink of death!

Ivan consciously faced the group of dark wizards at the same time and had no chance of winning. He had to rely on a suitable venue and the power of the invisibility cloak, not to mention Hermione, who had no combat experience.

If she gets involved, it will probably be a dead end.

Ivan has no extra energy to distract and protect Hermione...

"So you understand? I'll be fine when the black-robed wizards are handed over to me." Ivan said.

"But they have so many people!" Hermione was very worried and could not help but suggested. "Otherwise, let's take your mother and leave first. We can go to Hogwarts. Those dark wizards must not dare to go anywhere!"

"And we can still ask Professor Dumbledore for help..." Hermione racked her brain to think of her idea.

"You don't know my mother, she won't go to Hogwarts." Ivan shook his head and rejected Hermione's proposal.

Aysia and Dumbledore were very uncomfortable. Just mentioning that they were angry with the convenience, I am afraid that they would rather die than seek Dumbledore's help.

"Anyway, don't worry too much..." Ivan looked at Hermione, who was worried, and said in a relaxed tone. "What you said, there is nothing I can't do...Is it? It's the same this time!"

I didn't mean that!

Hermione glared at Ivan in dissatisfaction, but didn't talk about dealing with the dark wizards anymore.

Ivan's words just now made her realize that she was weak, and if she forced herself into the war, she might not only be unable to help but also drag Ivan...

"Then...I'll be watching you here." Hermione hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.

"En!" Ivan nodded, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't want to hurt Hermione because of his own affairs.

Afterwards, Ivan turned his attention to the dark magic shop in the distance.

Following the context of history... Ivan tried to parse the message left by his future self,

Does it mean don't take the initiative to change, just wait for them here? Let everything go as it is, and cover the truth with illusions only at key points?

Ivan frowned. He didn't like such passive waiting. In contrast, he still prefers to take the initiative.

At the same time, Ivan also noticed that Esiah still maintained her previous actions, resting her cheek with her right hand, and staring at the clocks hanging on the wall in a daze. She didn't know how long she was in a daze...

It seems that there are no customers in the store during this time, and Aysia is boring enough,

But why keep looking at the clock? Does this make any sense?

Just as Ivan was thinking about it, a slight chime came over, apparently from the clock on the wall.

What surprised Ivan even more was that Aisia, who had been in a trance, moved.

In the magic shop at this time, Aisia looked at the time indicated on the clock and pointed to four o'clock, with a slight look of expectation on her face, and muttered to herself.

"It's almost time, right? Will it be a little earlier now?"

Early...

Aysia stood up, walked out of the magic shop, grabbed the purple cloak placed at the door and put it on her body, then stretched out her hand and pointed her wand behind her.

With a bang, the door of the magic shop closed directly...

"Apparition!" Aysia didn't stay at the door too much, waved her magic wand again, and disappeared directly in place.

On the high ground in the distance, Ivan who watched this scene was directly stunned. The person he needed to protect disappeared in front of him?

"Where did she go? Why did she leave?" Ivan muttered to himself in confusion.

Now there is only more than an hour left before the black magic shop encounters an attack. Aysia is gone. Who can the black-robed wizards attack by then?

Ivan is a little anxious. Although Aysia is not here, he can calmly turn the magic shop into a trap to seduce the black-robed wizards, but what if Aysia waits to come back?

"Four o'clock...Where can she go at this time?" Ivan remembered that Esiah had been checking the time before, and looked at the clock on the wall through the window.

"She should have gone to Kings Cross Station!" Hermione said suddenly.

Kings Cross Station? Ivan turned his head and glanced at Hermione, and then realized that today is the holiday day for the students at Hogwarts, and the train will arrive at King's Cross Station in London in the evening!

It's very likely that Aysia is going to pick him up!

"But it shouldn't be right. I didn't wait for her at the station at all!" Ivan frowned. He remembered clearly that after he got off the train, he waited for a long time at King's Cross Station and didn't see Esiah.

It is precisely because of this that he had never thought about this before...

Unless, the past has been changed!

In other words, Aysia did not go to King's Cross Station at all...

Ivan immediately decided to confirm it personally, and said to Hermione.

"Hold on to me, let's go to King's Cross Station!"

Knockoff Alley was too dangerous, even with the invisibility cloak, Ivan would not dare to leave Hermione here alone.

"En!" Hermione nodded and grabbed Ivan's left hand tightly.

Ivan asked Hermione to pull the corners of the invisibility cloak by the way, so as not to drop the invisibility cloak here when she teleported, and waved her wand with her right hand.

"Apparition!"

With a burst of space change ~www.mtlnovel.com~ two figures disappeared in Knockdown Alley.

...

At the same time, Ivan and Hermione appeared in the corner of Kingdom Cross Station. Since the two were wearing invisibility cloaks, they did not cause panic even in this crowded place.

After Ivan stood firmly, he looked around and saw many acquaintances. Hermione's father, Mr. Granger, and Ron's parents, Arthur and Molly, were also waiting in front of the nine and three-quarters station. With.

Where is Aisia? Isn't she here?

Ivan glanced around, and when it was strange, he saw Asiah in a purple cloak coming in from the entrance of the station...

Ivan then remembered that Esiah, without the invisibility cloak, could not teleport into the station like them, so naturally he had to take a step back.

"What the **** is going on?" Ivan was completely lost when I saw Aysia really in the station, so why didn't I meet her in the first place?

Is history really changed?

Ivan was a little puzzled, but he didn't do anything after he came back. Where is the butterfly effect?

Under Ivan's gaze, Aysia did not wait in front of the nine and three-quarters platform, but walked to a place with no one next to him, leaning against the stone pillar on one side, and silently staring at the entrance of the platform with purple eyes. I don't mean to be close...

Is it because you don't want to meet Mr. Arthur and Mrs. Molly?

Ivan was guessing Aysia's thoughts in his heart. He remembered that the Weasleys knew his father, and once mentioned in Knockdown Alley that his father was a hero...

But the evaluation of Aysia was not so good. Judging from Sirius's attitude last time, Ivan felt that the members of the Order of the Phoenix might not treat his mother much.

It's no wonder that when he returned home in the first grade, Aysia waited until the Ron family had left before coming up to pick him up...

A few thoughts flashed through Ivan's mind.

After that, Ivan stared closely at platform 9 and three-quarters. He wanted to see if Esiah would meet with his past self, and whether the past would be changed!

It didn't take long for the little wizards to walk out from the partition wall on the nine and three-quarters platform, and ran to the waiting parents excitedly, and the platform suddenly became lively.

Ivan quickly saw the figures of George and Fred, and the loudly voiced Mrs. Weasley greeted them and hurried over. Vaguely, Ivan could still hear Mrs. Weasley's voice interrogating them about their grades this year.. .

The expressions of George and Fred were very relaxed. They had successfully reached the goal set by Mrs. Weasley this school year. Naturally, they were not worried and were happy to talk to Mrs. Weasley.

Ivan took a few glances, then set his gaze on the partition wall of the platform again, and after a few minutes, he would come out from there.

At this moment, Hermione pulled the corner of his clothes and spoke. "Ivan, remember that sentence?"

"What?" Ivan looked at her strangely.

"Of course I have to learn to follow the context of history!" Hermione reminded as she looked at Ivan seriously, holding the book in her arms. "You didn't see your mother here, did you?"

Although Ivan had not mentioned this to her, the wise Hermione had guessed it from Ivan's previous expressions and words.

"Yes!" Ivan said aloud, and then Hermione, who was a little surprised, suddenly realized what the little witch was about to say to her. "Are you asking me to go out now to entice Aysia?!"

The little witch nodded. Although she has limited knowledge of time, since the future Ivan said so, it must be meaningful, so she will remind her at this time.

Ivan frowned, his mind caught in the battle between heaven and man.

Considering whether the past has been changed by inaction, or whether to go up and lead Aia to return everything to the original?

The clash of thoughts lasted less than a second, and Ivan decisively chose the latter!

Because what he wanted was to lead the originally unknown result to the side he expected, not to enter another parallel time and space!

Thinking of this, Ivan took the "Black Magic Uncensored" in Hermione's hand and waved his wand, transforming the book into an empty suitcase.

Ivan took a deep breath, thinking in his mind what to say when meeting, then lifted the invisibility cloak and walked towards Aysia.

It's time to test his acting skills again!

At this time, Aisia, wearing a purple cloak, leaned sideways on the stone pillar on the left, staring at the platform nine and three-quarters intently, looking at every little wizard who came out, looking for the figure of Ivan from it. .

However, a familiar voice suddenly rang behind her.

"mom!"

Aysia was stunned, turned her head subconsciously, and unexpectedly found that Ivan was behind her, and suddenly asked a little strangely. "Ivan? When did you come here? Why didn't I see you coming out of the platform?"

The corners of Ivan's mouth rose slightly, and he said braggingly. "Of course the effect of the phantom spell! This is the spell I just learned this year, how about it? Is it okay?"

Ivan stretched out his magic wand and tapped a little on his body. The magical power like a water curtain shrouded his body and disappeared in front of Aysia out of thin air. The next moment Ivan released the magic again, and his figure reappeared.

After demonstrating the effect of the Phantom Mantra to Aysia, Ivan looked at Aysia with expectant eyes, as if he had a good test score and wanted his parents to praise a few words.

"Amazing! Really worthy of being my son!" Aysia bowed slightly with a smile, and intimately held Ivan in her arms and rubbed his cheek, without any words of appreciation.

Sniffing the familiar scent of lavender, Ivan's tight mind these days has relaxed a lot, and at the same time, he is slowly relieved. It seems that Aysia didn't doubt him.

Just as Ivan was thinking about it, I felt that Aysia's hand suddenly squeezed his cheek. Ivan exclaimed in pain, looking at Aysia very innocently, and didn't quite understand why she did it. ..

"I remember last year you said that you would definitely be back this Christmas! I didn't wait for you that day!" Aysia took her hand back and said with a smile, but the purple pupils were faintly shining with dangerous light. .

Ivan swallowed hard, he almost forgot about this matter, and hurriedly explained.

"Mom, you can't blame me! There are many things that happened in school this year. I was so busy that I didn't have time to come back. And I have to teach myself advanced spells, play Quidditch, and make potions..."

Ivan shook his fingers and counted the things he had to do one by one~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then said strangely. "Wait, didn't I ask Maca to send you a letter?"

Aysia stretched out a hand and flicked his forehead in angrily, and said. "Your owl is flying too slowly. I didn't see it until I got home from the station on Christmas!"

There was a little helpless look on Ivan's face, he was busy looking for the lost diary, so it was not until Christmas Day when he saw that there were a lot fewer people at school, and he remembered about sending letters..

"Where is your owl?" Speaking of the letter, Aysia looked at Ivan's suitcase, but did not see Maca.

"It just so happens that I also think it flies slowly, so I lost it, intending to replace it with a fast-flying owl." Ivan said indiscriminately, and Ivan shrugged with an unbelievable look on Aysia's face. Had to speak again.

"Well, Maca actually helped me transport the potion materials..."

Without waiting for Esiah to think deeply, Ivan changed the subject and continued excitedly.

"By the way, if you don't believe me, I have made tens of thousands of gold gallons this year!"

Thousands of gallons?" Aysia looked at Ivan in astonishment. This is not a small sum. If it were replaced with the magic shop two years ago, it would not be enough for several years.

"Yes! Part of it was earned from the new Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor. He is a complete liar!" Ivan said.

"That Lockhart?" Aysia had some interest. She had seen news about Lockhart in the Daily Prophet a few days ago, but she didn't read it carefully.

Ivan nodded. "But this story is too long, let's talk about it as we walk! This will start when I saw Lockhart in Liheng Bookstore."

"Well, let's say it on the way!" Aysia smiled, and took Ivan's hand, listening to Ivan's words while walking towards the exit of the station.

Ivan slowly talked about the experience of the last school year, from seeing Harry and Ron riding a speeding car on the train, and talking about winning the Quidditch competition.

Ivan said a lot and was very detailed.

This is what Ivan always wanted to share with Esiah when he came home last school year, but there was no such opportunity then.

In the distance, Hermione, wearing invisible cloak, looked at the mother and son walking out of the station hand in hand. She was also a little bit emotional. This school year was the first time she saw Ivan smile so happily.

Hermione chuckled lightly, and was about to follow quickly.

At this time, a familiar voice rang not far behind him.

"Ivan, Harry and Ron, don't forget to write to me during the summer vacation!"

Hermione turned her head abruptly and looked over. In front of platform nine and three-quarters, a little brown-haired witch waved to her friends, but stared at one of the boys.

"Of course, I promise!" The blond boy said with a smile, and the little brunette witch followed her father away with satisfaction.

Hermione under the invisibility cloak stared at this scene blankly, and then grunted slightly with dissatisfaction.

"con man!"

But watching the blond boy standing in place and looking around, Hermione couldn't help but remember that she had been waiting for Ivan's letter all summer vacation, and then smiled. "It's time for you to wait a long time!"

"Yeah, they won't go far?" When Hermione turned around, she realized that Ivan and Aysia were no longer in the station. She exclaimed, and chased after her in invisibility cloak.

Soon after Hermione left, by the nine and three-quarters platform, the little wizards left with their parents laughing and laughing, and only one lonely figure was left in the end.

The blond boy frowned, looking at the station that was gradually becoming empty, lost in thought.

Where is Aisia? Why haven't you come yet?

Was it delayed by something?

The more the blond boy thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he wanted to go back on his own, and worried that he might miss Aysia.

Forget it, let's wait a while

"So, that Lockhart is a master of oblivion? He became so famous by stealing other people's stories?"

The two walked all the way on the bustling streets of London, and Esiah heard Ivan talk about Lockhart's details, and said with some surprise.

"Yes," Ivan smiled and said some funny stories about Lockhart's embarrassment in school, and then continued.

"After I learned his secret, Lockhart begged me to make some magic items for him so that he could release one or two magic so that he wouldn't be dismantled so quickly."

"What then? How much did you charge him?" Aysia was very curious.

"The first time two thousand five hundred gallons!" Ivan said.

"The first time?" Aysia's face was a little weird.

"Of course, so there is a second time." Ivan told Esiah how Lockhart wanted to challenge the deans of the academy in the duel club, but how did he get his head in the end? .

Aysia was also speechless when he heard this, how did someone like Lockhart who has no self-knowledge succeeded in disguising for so many years.

"I have known that your principal is crazy on weekdays, otherwise how could you find such a person to take the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts class." Aysia said dissatisfiedly.

Ivan rolled his eyes, and he felt that Dumbledore was simply unavailable.

After all, Voldemort has cursed the Defence Against the Dark Arts class for many years. The wise wizards in the magical world have either already held this position or heard some bad rumors.

Now that the magic world has the ability and has thoughts about this position, Snape may be left alone!

Ivan thinks that Dumbledore is probably also a clear curse, so he has always avoided Snape from assuming this position directly.

However, Ivan will naturally not discuss these messages with Aysia, just as he deliberately avoided the struggle between himself and Tom Riddle when he told about his experience last school year.

Just to keep Aisi Yatai from worrying

"By the way, mother, how are the werewolf wizards in Knockdown Alley? Are they okay?" Ivan suddenly asked.

"Are they? Still the same, basically unchanged." Aisia said casually. After Ivan left, she had roughly investigated the roots of these werewolf wizards.

Indeed, as the werewolf leader said, it was a mess on the European continent and escaped all the way.

"What do you ask this for?" Aysia asked puzzled.

"It's just a little weird why they never sent me a letter" Ivan said~www.mtlnovel.com~ He remembered the werewolf wizards he had asked at the end of his first-year summer vacation to help collect information about turning into the alley. , But he hadn't received even a single letter for the entire school year.

It stands to reason that there have been so many dark wizards in Knockdown Alley recently, and they are planning to attack Esiah. They cannot be unconscious.

"I told them not to disturb you!" Aysia reached out and touched Ivan's head and said with a smile. "Since you are in school, it would be nice to focus on your studies! Anyway, they are just trivial things. I will deal with them naturally. What are you worried about?"

A look of helplessness flashed across Ivan's face, and he said, it turned out that it was Aysia who stopped all the messages sent to him by the werewolf wizards.

However, Ivan learned from Esiah's words that she was not ignorant of what Bok was preparing to deal with her, but the degree of attention was obviously not enough.

Otherwise, those werewolf wizards should be visible near the magic shop, and Aysia would not be so calm.