Ch 341-349

Ivan took a few steps forward and raised his wand to cast a spell to kill Bok. However, when he took the shot, Asiah stopped him.

　　 Ivan looked at Ai Xia strangely, not quite understanding what she meant.

　　 "I still have something to ask him!" Aysia spoke, then turned to Bok, and said again.

　　 "Tell me where is the library? I don't want to use some extreme methods... In this case, you might die a little easier!"

Bok sat up hard with his body, coughed up a mouthful of blood, stared at the two people in front of him with a pair of eyes. He knew he had lost, and Aysia would never let him go, and immediately gritted his teeth. Said.

　　 "Don't think about it!"

　　 "Drill my heart!" Esiah didn't mean to be merciful, and coldly hit a heart-piercing curse on Bok's body.

　　 The fatal itching and deep bone marrow pain rushed to my heart at the same time. Bok curled up and rolled on the ground embarrassedly, even hitting the cabinet on the side with his head, fainted, and soon woke up in pain...

　　 Even so, Bock still gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He knew that he was dead anyway. Since the left and right are dead, it is better to go to **** with these secrets!

　　 Thinking of this, Bok slammed his head and slammed his head against the exposed nail on the side.

　　 Aysia's face showed disappointment. She saw Bok's determination and thought that when she had no chance to get the knowledge,

　　 A red light flashed, hitting Bok's body, and Bok's body trembled and fainted...

　　 Aisia turned her head to look over, and it was Ivan who shot.

　　 "I will make Veritaserum, and I will take him back later, and after a few drops, he will be able to say anything!" Yifan explained.

　　 I was reminded by Esia just now that Ivan remembered that Bok, as the owner of a magic shop, must have some relevant knowledge inheritance, and this alchemy knowledge is truly invaluable!

　　 Maybe his alchemy level can be improved again!

　　 No wonder Esiah interrupted her previous act of killing Bok, Ivan thought so,

　　 After hearing his words, Aysia also nodded. She is not good at making potions, so she didn't think of this at the first time, but used a better way of torture.

　　 Chi..

　　 After Bok was knocked out, the puffy velvet in the pool of blood shook off the blood on the fur, and hopped to Aysia's side. Aysia stretched out his arm and let it climb onto his shoulder.

　　 Seeing such a black fluffy ball sitting quietly on Esiah's body, selling cute, Ivan's look is very strange.

　　 He hasn't forgotten how this thing just opened a big mouth full of fangs and bit off Bok's nose.

　　 Those big eyes that seem to be cute and cute, they also have an effect similar to a fear curse, which can make the viewer fall into fear.

　　 Ivan shook his head. Aisia is really funny enough to transform such a cute thing into a murderous weapon...

　　 I don't know what it would be like to see the alchemy creatures they had created by George and Fred as developers.

　　 may get excited?

　　 Ivan threw these thoughts out of his mind, and listened to the fighting sound not far away, and then spoke. "Mom... you are watching Bok here, and I will help Fren and them!"

　　 Aisia hesitated for a moment and nodded. She still recognized Ivan's strength. Except for the dangerous person like Bok, who needs special attention, there shouldn't be much threat to Ivan.

　　 After getting Aysia's consent, Ivan ran to the place where the sound was closest.

　　 "Shen Feng Wuying!"

　　 "Bone to pieces!"

　　 Ivan is like a fire-fighting captain, every time he rushes to a place, he cooperates with the werewolf wizards to solve their opponents.

　　Although they managed to catch these black-robed wizards by surprise in the early stages of the battle, and achieved a lot of advantage, these people are after all vicious black wizards and they are not so easy to deal with.

　　 Coupled with the sudden screaming sound before, it broke through a large number of glass covers containing black magic items, and some black magic items were automatically activated, causing them a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, the corpses Ivan saw along the way were those of dark wizards. The most seriously injured was a werewolf wizard. Because he accidentally encountered a dark magic item during a fight, his arm was corroded badly, and he was almost destroyed. Abolished.

　　 This werewolf wizard knelt on the ground in pain, clutching his arms, and wailing, Fren was very anxious but could not do anything.

　　 "The scar is healed!" Ivan tried to use the healing spell, but unfortunately it didn't have the slightest effect.

　　 "Let me come! This is the injury caused by the black magic. If the effect of the black magic is not eliminated first, the healing spell will not work!"

　　 At this time, Dougt came over from the other side, grabbed the werewolf wizard and injured his arm, pressed it with his wand, and chanted the spell to pull out a cloud of black fog, and threw it onto the wooden chair aside.

Under Ivan's gaze, after the wooden chair was contaminated with black air, a big hole was quickly corroded~www.mtlnovel.com~ Then Dougert used the healing spell again to start healing the wounds, and gave pointers from time to time. How to deal with Ivan's injuries.

　　 Ivan listened very carefully. It is inevitable to get injured in battle. If he can learn more treatment methods, it will undoubtedly greatly improve his survival rate.

　　Dougt treated the werewolf wizard, and then he treated Fren and others, but they only received some minor injuries, and there was no major problem.

　　 "By the way, Fren, are everyone here?" Ivan turned his head, glanced at the crowd gathered in the meeting room again, and found that a familiar figure seemed to be missing.

　　 "Except for your mother, Walker is not here... He just chased the escaped enemy." Fren, who was being treated, said with some worry.

　　 "Then I'll go find him..." Ivan looked around at the people with some injuries, and said actively.

　　...

At the same time, at the corner of the magic shop, Walker waved his wolf claws and slapped the black-robed wizard in front of him away. The sharp claws ripped apart the tattered wizard robes of the opponent, leaving a few traces on the black-robed wizard's body. Deep scratches.

　　 The black-robed wizard quickly got up from the ground, grabbed the table next to him, and smashed it at Walker who was rushing over.

　　 Walker swiftly avoided, and his strong right arm grabbed the black-robed wizard's head and bumped him into the corner, then looked at the opponent fiercely, and asked angrily.

　　 "Since you are also a werewolf, why did you attack Hals?"

In the previous fight, Walker had confirmed the identity of the opponent, after all, the werewolf's extraordinary recovery ability and vitality could not be disguised.

It is precisely because of this that Walker is very puzzled. In his opinion, Ivan has developed a potion for wolf poison and advocated in the Daily Prophet that the magic world should eliminate discrimination against werewolves, which is no different to all werewolf wizards. It's like a savior.

　　 Even if these people are not grateful, why do you want to attack Ivan's magic shop...

　　 When Walker pinched the black-robed wizard's head and asked, he didn't notice that their fighting broke the glass cover next to him.

　　 A long noose stained with traces of blood fell not far from his feet.

　　 Although the noose was uncontrolled, it rolled up silently like a snake, and Walker couldn't react at all and was strangled tightly by his neck.

　　 The situation turned sharply for a while, and Walker's face became scorched, and he let go of the black-robed wizard who was restraining him with both hands.

　　 But the noose is so tight that even if Walker has a lot of strength after transforming into a werewolf, he can't do anything with the noose.

　　The black-robed wizard kicked Walker into the corner and quickly stood up and picked up the wand that had fallen on the ground. Finally, he looked at Walker again and replied with a sneer.

　　 "Didn't you just ask me why I attacked there? Of course it was for the wolf poison potion!"

　　 Walker, who was tied up, couldn't speak in discomfort, but stared at the black-robed wizard in front of him with puzzled eyes.

　　 Wolf poison potion? He remembered that Ivan never prevented other werewolf wizards from buying this potion, and given the particularity of their group, he also ordered a relatively low price.

　　 As long as you work hard, you won't be unable to afford a potion every month...

　　 "Since you can grab it, why should you buy it?" The black-robed wizard saw Walker's naive thoughts and said with disdain.

　　 Ten gallons a month is not a small amount. It's better to find a way to get the formula of the wolf poison potion and make it yourself, maybe you can even make a lot of money from other werewolves!

　　 Walker did not expect that the guy who belonged to the werewolf in front of him would actually say that. He was very angry, but there was nothing to do. He could only open his eyes and couldn't move at all.

　　 The black-robed wizard did not want to delay any more time, raised his wand and pointed it at Walker.

　　 In fact, he was very interested in why Walker was able to transform into a werewolf freely, because in his mind only the werewolf leader Fenrir Greyback could enter the werewolf form without the full moon.

　　 But the current situation is very bad. The sound of fighting in other places has stopped. He is very clear about the situation on the field.

　　 After Aysia and others appeared, Bock had no chance of winning. Had it not been for this werewolf kid who had to entangle him, he would have run away long ago.

　　 After spitting badly, the black-robed wizard pointed at Walker and chanted.

　　 "Goodbye boy...Avada Sole!"

　　 The dark green light flickered at the top of the wand, Walker's pupils shrank, and the protective ring Ivan gave him could not resist the attack of the Killing Curse.

　　 At the same time, an immature female voice rang.

　　 "Fat out!"

A crimson light struck the black-robed wizard's back first, knocking him out, and the green light of the Killing Curse followed, rubbing Walker's body to the ground, exploding a Pothole...

　　 Walker was sweating his head, and his huge wolf eyes scanned the surroundings, wanting to see who saved him. The most important thing was that he needed someone to help him get rid of the obstructive noose around his neck.

　　 In a dark corner, a little brown-haired witch emerged from the void.

　　 After putting away the invisibility cloak, Hermione looked at Walker, who had turned into a terrifying werewolf in front of him, with some fear, but she said forcefully and calmly.

　　 "How should I help you?"

　　 Walker pointed to the noose around his neck, his neck was restrained, and he couldn't speak at all.

　　Hermione tried to cast a spell, slashing one end of the rope with the Shadowless Curse on the ground. In her opinion, only the magic item needs to be destroyed, and Walker will naturally be saved.

　　 It's a pity that magic items are obviously not that easy to destroy. Even if the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse is cut up, it does not have a very good effect. It just cuts out a few small marks.

　　 Walker was strangled and rolled his eyes, and when his brain was in a daze and was about to lose consciousness, a strange flame fell on the rope, burning the noose into two pieces.

　　 As soon as he tightened his neck, Walker pulled the noose down with a sudden force and threw it underground. The strange flame burned along the rope of the noose, quickly burning the magic item to ashes.

　　 Hermione looked behind her, naturally she did not release the strange flame.

　　 Ivan's figure walked out of the darkness, helped Walker up, patted his furry shoulder, and asked.

　　 "Walker, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, thanks to Miss Granger for saving my life just now!" Walker's huge wolf face showed a look of fear. He was almost killed by the black wizard just now~www.mtlnovel.com ~ Ivan turned his head to look at the little witch on the side, and said helplessly. "Hermione, why are you here? Didn't I let you wait outside in an invisibility cloak?"

　　This time, the plan to attack the Bogimbok store was too dangerous, and Ivan did not involve Hermione in it.

　　 At the same time, Ivan was also a little worried that she was staying alone in that mansion, and before and after thinking about it, she simply let her stay in the temporary stronghold outside.

"I thought you just came in after the fight." Hermione spit out her tongue. She was very frightened outside listening to the explosions and screams coming from here, for fear that Ivan and others would have an accident. .

　　 So after noticing that the movement in the Bokimbock shop stopped, Hermione came in wearing an invisibility cloak to check the situation, and just happened to ran into the black-robed wizard who was about to kill Walker.

　　 Even though Walker had transformed into the appearance of a werewolf at that time, Ivan had told her before that the guy in the black wizard robe was the enemy, and Hermione then stunned the opponent.

　　 After hearing Hermione's story, Ivan was a little afraid. If Hermione hadn't made a mistake and arrived in time, I'm afraid Walker would be dead.

　　 "Thanks to you this time, Hermione!" Ivan said gratefully.

　　 "I can help..." Hermione shook her head.

　　 Walker slowly changed back to his human form, but he looked a little dejected. Ivan thought that he had lost to the dark wizard in the battle, and felt depressed because he was almost killed, so he offered a few words of comfort.

　　The strength of those black wizards is not weak, and the place is full of dangerous black magic items, it is normal to lose accidentally for a while...

But to Ivan's expectation, Walker's mood didn't improve, he still looked sullen.

　　 After struggling for a while, Walker said suddenly.

　　 "I'm sorry... Hals!"

　　 "What's the matter?" Ivan was a little strange, not sure why Walker said that.

　　 Walker glanced at the black-robed wizard lying on the ground, scratched his hair, and said apologetically. "You have done so much for us werewolf wizards, but these guys are still thinking about wolf poison potions..."

　　 At this point, Walker is a little guilty. As a member of the werewolves, he simply can't understand how these people do this kind of thing, and he doesn't want Ivan to misunderstand these werewolf wizards.

　　 "They are them...what does this have to do with you?" Ivan said funny.

　　 "But..."

　　 Walker eagerly wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ivan's wave.

"No matter which group has good people and bad people! Besides, many wizards in Knock Down Alley have discriminated against werewolves. Is it because I also live in Knock Down Alley? I have to represent each of them and give you one by one. Can't apologize?" Ivan said.

　　 Walker seemed right to think about it, and immediately scratched his hair and smiled embarrassedly.

　　 Since his mother's death, he has lived with Fren and others directly, and all he has experienced is how much werewolf wizards are discriminated against in the magic world.

　　 So there was a time when Walker was very hostile to all non-werewolf wizards.

　　 Now it seems that it is indeed the same as what Ivan said. There are good people and bad people in any group, and it cannot be generalized.

　　 Seeing that Walker is no longer on the horns, Ivan feels relieved, and he is not surprised by those werewolf wizards who avenge their grievances.

　　 In fact, werewolf wizards like Fren, Walker, and Lupin, who do not steal or **** their own hard work to support themselves, are the few in the werewolf community.

　　 More werewolf wizards, due to their living conditions, only rely on stealing and killing, and finally degenerate into evil black wizards, retaliating for the pain they have suffered on other innocent people, constantly creating panic on a large scale.

　　 And this once again intensified the magical world's resistance to werewolf wizards...

　　 So even if there is a wolf poison potion, it will be an extremely long process for the werewolf group to be accepted by the public!

　　 Ivan looked at the black-robed werewolf who was lying on the ground and fainted. For a while, he was a little emotional. He turned his head to look at the little witch standing beside him, and said softly.

　　 "Can you close your eyes for a while? Hermione!"

　　 Close your eyes? why?

　　 Hermione's brown eyes looked at Ivan, a little at a loss...

　　 But Ivan just looked at her silently and didn't speak.

　　 Hermione hesitated for a moment, nodded out of trust in Ivan, closed her eyes nervously, thinking about some scenes she saw on TV during the summer vacation in her mind.

　　 After a while, Ivan's voice rang in her ears.

　　 "Shen Feng Wuying!"

　　 is followed by the ripping sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh, and a cry of pain,

　　 Hermione's thoughts interrupted, and then there was a panic of fear in her heart. She suddenly realized what Ivan was doing...

　　Killing!

　　 Kill the black-robed wizard who was just knocked out by himself...

　　 Hermione opened her eyes, and as expected, a big hole was pierced through the black robe wizard's chest, the black robe was stained with blood, and a strong, nauseating smell of blood came out.

Although she had seen more tragic scenes before, Hermione was still a little uncomfortable for a while, and then glared at Ivan with anger, and then realized that Ivan let her close her eyes to prevent her from seeing the murder. Scene...

　　 But Hermione didn't say anything in the end, she was more annoyed at her weakness.

"Let's go!" Ivan took the initiative to hold Hermione's hand and pulled her away, clearly feeling that Hermione's wrist was trembling slightly. For a 13-year-old witch, he experienced this in a short time. The scene of multiple killings really embarrassed her a bit.

　　In a moment of silence, the three of them returned to the meeting room.

　　Everyone except them is already here, Fren is carrying Bok who has passed out in a coma, and Aysia is holding some well-preserved black magic items in his hands, which seems to be taken back to study.

　　 "Since it's all here, let's go quickly, and those Aurors should come after a while!" Dougt looked out the window, and the movement here has caused some commotion.

Ivan nodded. The Bojinbok Magic Shop is different from his magic shop. It is too close to Diagon Alley. Maybe someone will notify the Ministry of Magic. If they accidentally collide with the Auror who came to investigate, then But it's troublesome!

　　 "What about these corpses? Don't you need to deal with them?" Ivan glanced around, looked at the badly damaged magic shop around and the corpses of the black-robed wizards on the ground, and asked aloud.

　　 Given that I watched a lot of criminal investigation dramas in his previous life, Ivan was worried that the Ministry of Magic would follow the clues to track him down.

"Don't worry~www.mtlnovel.com~ They are the wanted criminals of the Ministry of Magic. If they die, they will die. This is Knock Down Alley again. Those Aurors at most receive notifications to come and walk through the scene." Dougter shakes. He shook his head, said disdainfully, and then threw the account book that he had found from Bok to the side conspicuous.

　　Bock has been operating this dark magic shop for so long, of course, it is impossible not to have black materials, just like this portable ledger that records a lot of sales information of dangerous goods.

　　 There are some rich and powerful pure-blood families among these buyers and sellers. No matter what the Ministry of Magic will do after getting the ledger, they will definitely share a lot of energy... and there is no time to take care of them.

　　 After hearing Dougt's explanation, Ivan felt more relieved, and took Hermione, Aysia and the others, and evacuated from the gap in the meeting room where they were blown out.

　　 When I returned to a mansion in the northwest, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

　　 Everyone who had experienced a great battle suddenly relaxed, all of them looked a little tired. After Bok was detained, they were assigned a room to rest.

　　 It is also because the house of Doug's friend is big enough, otherwise it can't accommodate so many people.

Ivan lay on the bed and took out the time converter on his neck and looked at it. The funnel in the middle of the golden ring was faintly gleaming, and the gravel slowly flowed from one side of the funnel to the other, still ice and ice. It was cold, and there was no sign of fever.

　　 This means that he can stay here for a while.

　　 But Ivan doesn't care anymore, he has solved the real murderer of this attack, Bok, and saw the safe and sound Esiah. It doesn't matter when he goes back...

The next day, in the morning, Ivan woke up from bed with a yawn.

　　 opened the curtains and glanced at the clear sky outside, Ivan's tense mood for a long time was completely relaxed.

　　 "What should I do today?"

Suddenly, Ivan was a little uncomfortable. He had been busy for a few months before, but today he let go of the burden. Apart from the need to make a Veritaserum medicine later, there seems to be nothing urgent to do. Up.

　　 Click...

　　 The closed door was opened, and Ivan turned his head and saw Hermione appear outside the door, greeting him happily.

　　 "Ivan, come out for dinner!"

　　 "Well, good!" Ivan also smiled and nodded, and walked out with Hermione.

　　 Halfway through, Ivan also asked about the state of the time converter on Hermione, and asked her to tell herself when the time converter was slightly hot.

　　 Once the power of the time converter fails, it will kick the user back to the original point in time, but the location will not change, which means that they will return to Knockover Alley three months later.

　　 Ivan doesn't matter to him, he has enough strength to protect himself, but for Hermione, it is still very dangerous to be alone in Knockdown Alley.

　　 In the hall outside, Fren, Walker and others were sitting on chairs and eating breakfast. Several werewolf wizards touted the appearance of killing all quarters in the magic shop yesterday, which drew bursts of laughter.

　　 After seeing Ivan coming, Walker waved his hand and said hello. Ivan nodded, then glanced left and right. He unexpectedly didn't see Dougert's figure, and asked strangely.

　　 "Where is the Dougte?"

　　 "He went to the Ministry of Magic early in the morning and said he was looking for a few friends to get the news." Aisia put his polenta and a bowl of bacon omelette on the table and explained aloud.

　　 Ivan is right to think about it. With so many things happening last night, it is necessary to find a way to understand the situation so as to avoid any accidents.

　　 In this way, while eating breakfast, Ivan was chatting with Aysia about the homework, asking about what happened to Knockdown Alley after he returned to school, and occasionally talked about some interesting things he had experienced in school.

　　 Hermione sometimes adds a sentence or two.

　　 While talking, Ivan realized that Hermione and Aysia were talking very happy, and put himself aside.

　　 What makes Ivan most helpless is that most of them talk about their own affairs.

　　 Aisia may want to understand his life at Hogwarts from another angle, so she frequently asked Hermione.

　　 Hermione proudly talked about how Ivan killed a troll that was about to attack her when Ivan was in the first grade, then rode a dragon back to Professor Chino, and saved the Forbidden Forest Watcher Hagrid...

　　 The little witch's cheeks flushed, she did not hesitate to praise her, and mentioned that many professors believed that Ivan was the best student ever...

　　 Ivan who was listening to the side was a little embarrassed himself, and then suddenly remembered a lot of things Hermione had said he had never mentioned to Aysia, and hurriedly coughed a few times before interrupting Hermione's words.

　　 "What's wrong? Ivan?" Hermione turned her head and asked strangely.

　　 Ivan raised her eyebrows, winked at Hermione, and signaled her to say something interesting, not to mention those too dangerous experiences...

　　 Hermione blinked blankly, unable to understand what Ivan was trying to express. When Ivan was about to be more obvious, she was hit by a spoon on her head.

　　 Ivan covered his head and realized that Aysia was staring at him. There was a slight warning in his eyes. Ivan only sighed and ate his meal honestly.

　　 Hermione looked at Ivan with some anxiety. She was as smart as she had guessed something from the actions of Ivan and Aysia. She seemed to have said something that she shouldn't have said.

　　 After glaring at Ivan, Esiah smiled again and said to Hermione.

　　 "Leave him alone! Let's talk about ours, you continue to talk about what happened? How did you deal with the three-headed dog? Did you get the Philosopher's Stone?"

When Ivan came back last time, I told her that every day at Hogwarts is to read books, listen to classes, and quarrel with classmates and other leisurely life. It is very safe, but he has never mentioned giant monsters, fire dragons, and three-headed dogs. Something like that!

　　 Just as the little witch was fumbling to deal with Aysia's interrogation, Ivan felt that the corners of his wizard's robe were pulled by someone, and when he looked over, he realized that it was Walker.

　　 "Hals, have you really rode a dragon? Did it look vicious? The kind that spit out fire? How did you tame it?" Walker asked excitedly.

　　Fren and others looked at Ivan curiously. They weren't because of the dragon, but Ivan's experience at Hogwarts was too legendary. It's hard to imagine that a first-year little wizard could experience so much.

　　 But they can't say anything to doubt. Ivan has done more exaggerated things these days. In contrast, tame a dragon and kill a giant monster is nothing.

　　 Ivan remembered the scene of training Norbert specifically for the purpose of drawing dragon blood, shook his head funny, and said.

"Actually, dragons are nothing special. You can find a big lizard with two wings and zoom in. If you train the dragon... well, it's actually not difficult. If you are not obedient, you can just eat a few meals and feed some grilled fish. almost..."

　　 Walker has some doubts whether Ivan is fooling himself~www.mtlnovel.com~ but he heard that dragons are powerful and grumpy creatures that are difficult to tame...

　　 Immediately after hearing Ivan talk about many interesting things about his raising Norbert in Hogwarts, Walker dispelled his doubts and couldn't help speaking with emotion.

　　 "If only I could get into Hogwarts!"

　　 Walker is very envious of Ivan's wonderful campus life, somewhat longing, and after thinking about it, he laughs at himself. "But I don't think there will be a werewolf wizard recruited there, right?"

　　 "That's not necessarily! As far as I know, there is a werewolf wizard who graduated at Hogwarts and made some good friends there." Ivan said with a smile.

　　 This is also what he admires Dumbledore. The elderly Dumbledore can really do not discriminate against any student. Draco Malfoy in the original time and space is the best example.

　　 Dumbledore knew at the time that Draco and his parents were Death Eaters, and the old Malfoy had deliberately targeted him again and again in the previous years.

　　 Even so, Dumbledore still tried to save Draco Malfoy's soul at the end of his life, believing that Draco was not evil by nature.

"What you said is true?" Walker was a little unbelievable. As far as he knew, no school was willing to accept a werewolf student. He was able to enter the Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry or deliberately concealed his identity. He was expelled immediately after being exposed. Got out.

　　 "Of course!" Ivan nodded, and talked to Walker about Lupin's past.

　　 While the two were chatting, the door of the mansion was suddenly opened, but it was Dougt who walked in from outside...

"I'm really starving!" Dougte hurriedly walked to the round table, grabbed a piece of bacon omelette and stuffed it into his mouth, and then drank a large bowl of polenta.

　　 Ivan didn't care about talking with Walker for a while, and asked aloud.

　　 "Dean Dougter, how is it?"

"It's almost as I expected! Although the Ministry of Magic attaches great importance to this incident, it is just acting, and they can't get through the storm. They are still having a headache about how to deal with the ledger, maybe it's just a discussion. It will take a month or two..." Dougart waved his hand casually and explained.

　　 Ivan was completely relieved. When the Ministry of Magic finished the meeting, I didn't know when it was. There was no time to track them down.

　　 But Ivan was very curious about the source of Dougert.

　　 They raided Bojinbok Magic Store late last night, even if the Auror didn't sleep at night and rushed to the scene of the accident, it has only been less than half a day.

　　Dougert was able to get accurate information so quickly, and he didn't know which senior official of the Ministry of Magic had bought.

　　 "By the way, what about the Bogembok Magic Shop? What will the Ministry of Magic do?" Ivan asked, thinking that Bok's Magic Shop seemed to be vacant now.

　　 He thinks the location of the Bojinbok store is quite good. It is at the junction of Diagon Alley and Knock Down Alley, which is also the transit point of Knock Down Alley.

　　 More importantly, Ivan knew that there was a damaged vanishing cabinet in the Bokimbock Magic Store, and from there he could directly transmit it to Hogwarts...

　　In the original time and space, a large number of Death Eaters entered Hogwarts Castle through there, triggering a battle between the two camps.

　　 If possible, Ivan still hopes to be able to control this place.

　　Dougt saw Ivan's thoughts, hesitated and shook his head to persuade him.

　　 "Don't think about that magic shop, now many people are thinking about it! It's just that in their opinion, Boke is now missing rather than dead, so we haven't done it yet. Let's watch the game and let them bite the dog!"

　　 Ivan is a bit of a pity, but he didn't care too much. After all, the most valuable thing in that magic shop was the knowledge about making magic items, which they could still get.

　　 After having breakfast in a hurry, Ivan sneaked away while Aisia and Hermione were still chatting, so as not to be caught by Aisia and criticized. By the way, I went to the market in Diagon Alley to buy some potion materials and the cauldron, and started to make a Veritaserum.

　　 As a high-level potion, the difficulty of making Veritaserum is not low.

　　 Fortunately, Ivan's potion level has now been raised to a very high level, and it's not the first time that Veritaserum has been made. Naturally, the success rate of potion brewing can be guaranteed.

　　After grinding the various potion materials finely, Ivan added these processed potions into the crucible one by one, the mixing and mixing were completed, and finally the crucible was covered.

　　 The brewing of high-level potions usually takes a long time, which is not anxious.

　　 In the past few days waiting for the completion of Veritaserum, Ivan was not idle, and began to study the "Black Magic Decryption" that Hermione had brought over.

　　 also did not forget to remind Dougt, Fran and others not to approach their magic shop at will, lest they be seen by Dobby and cause historical fluctuations.

　　 It is also worth mentioning that the captured Bok has been extremely tough in the past few days, and he said firmly that he would rather go on a hunger strike and starve to death than reveal the least bit of news!

　　 Ivan couldn't help thinking of committing suicide when he was awake, so he could only add a coma spell to Bok every day to make him fall asleep like this.

　　 But Ivan has nothing to do with the hunger strike.

　　 After many days without eating or drinking, Bok's body gradually became thinner. Fortunately, when the person was about to starve to death, Veritaserum was finally finished.

　　 As soon as the potion brewing was completed, the system prompt sounded simultaneously.

　　[Ding, after a period of practice, your potions proficiency has improved, the current level is 5! ]

　　 Ivan glanced at his system bar. Because of his frequent use of the time converter to learn various courses and practice common spells, most of the spell levels displayed in the status bar have been raised to level 5.

　　 This means that even if the special bloodline magic is not included, his spell level is better than the average adult wizard. As for the strongest transformation spell, it is close to the sixth level.

　　 Ivan took the boiled Veritaserum and found the tightly bound blog in the storage room.

In the past few days, Bock has long lost the demeanor he had when he first saw him. He was dirty and covered with dust and dirt. His cheeks were blue, and the thin one could see the outline of the face bones. He lay there except for breathing. Besides, there is no difference from the corpse.

　　 Ivan drew out his wand to relieve Bok's coma spell. After waiting for a while, Bok moved his body and opened his eyelids with difficulty.

　　 Bok opened his eyes and looked around, feeling weak and feeble all over his body~www.mtlnovel.com~ His stomach was empty, and it was very uncomfortable to be hungry.

　　 When he saw Ivan, there was a burst of hatred in Bock's eyes. At the same time, he also understood why Ivan still kept his life, it was nothing more than the knowledge of alchemy.

　　 Thinking of this, Bok glanced at Ivan weakly and said hardly. "You better give up! I can't say anything!"

　　 "Really?" Ivan curled his mouth unbelief, took out Veritaserum from the wizard's robe, opened his mouth in Bok's horrified eyes, and dripped a few drops of the potion.

　　 Bok's horrified face slowly became calm, and his eyes lost focus.

　　 Ivan tried to ask a few questions, and Bock answered them one by one, even with a clear explanation of the causes and consequences of the attack, it seems that Veritaserum is indeed working.

　　 "Where is the library? I mean books related to the making of magical items." Ivan then entered the topic and asked aloud.

　　 "In the hidden door in the right corner of the basement, the key to open is the pendant hanging on my neck." Bok said blankly.

　　 Ivan opened Bok's collar, and he saw a silver pendant around his neck that looked like a small seal.

　　 Ivan took the pendant up, then hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask. "Is there anything to be aware of when going there?"

　　 Bok replied blankly.

　　 "The book library has been set up with a curse to avoid light, and it is extremely dark inside. Once someone tries to release the lighting magic inside, the hidden door will automatically close, and the inside of the library will turn into a sea of ​​flames, swallowing everything!"

Hearing Bok's words, Ivan couldn't help shivering. This old guy was really sinister. Fortunately, he asked cautiously, otherwise he would be cheated to death if he rashly entered the library.

　　 "Then how do you usually get in?" Ivan asked strangely.

　　Since lighting magic cannot be used in the dull library, what should Bok do when he wants to check or retrieve a certain book? Go in the dark like a blind man?

　　 It is obviously impossible...

　　 "You can enter with a glorious hand." Bok's answer was as concise as always.

　　 Ivan suddenly realized that it seemed that Bok had set up some light-sensing magic inside the library, and the glorious hand, a special magic item, can only be seen by the person holding it, so it can naturally avoid the perception of warning magic.

　　 It happened that among the black magic items that Asiah brought back for research at the time, there was this magic item, which could be used directly.

　　 Ivan then had some doubts. "What if your glorious hand is lost like this time?"

　　 "There are several items in stock in the store, I can also spend time making another one." Bock said blankly.

　　 Ivan patted his head, he had forgotten it.

　　Bock himself is a master of magical items, and even the broken vanishing cabinet can be easily repaired in the original time and space. It is naturally not difficult to make a glorious hand, otherwise Bock would not sell this thing to Malfoy.

　　 It is inevitable that Bock had other traps in the magic shop that caused him to be pitted, and Ivan took the trouble to ask carefully again.

　　 Ivan became more frightened as he asked. Bok has arranged a large number of traps in the magic shop, and many dangerous dark magic items are in a state that can be activated at any time.

　　 Ivan couldn't help feeling fortunately that he had a surprise attack in that battle wearing an invisibility cloak. There was no time for Bock to prepare, otherwise I would not have won so easily.

"I also set up a small magic in the basement. When a stranger enters, it will automatically sound a reminder. There is only one way to crack it..." Bok gushed about his wonderful arrangement to Ivan, enough It took more than twenty minutes to finish speaking, and finally he smashed his mouth still unfinished.

　　 But it didn't take long for Bok's face to change. He looked at Ivan in horror and screamed in shock.

"what did you do to me?"

　　 Bok recalled everything he had just said, his face was ashamed, and he quickly guessed that Ivan had given him Veritaserum just now, and his body went limp...

　　 He knew he was done!

　　 Bok's face changed, he stared at Ivan in shock and anger, finally smiled helplessly and closed his eyes. "Do it!"

　　 Ivan looked at Bok, drew his wand and pointed, and a plate appeared on the ground in front of Bok.

　　 Bok waited for a while but didn't feel the pain, then he smelled a refreshing scent, he couldn't help but sniffed, and opened his eyes to see Ivan still standing there, and a small pot of polenta on the ground.

　　 Boke, who was very hungry, looked at the pot of polenta, swallowed hard, and then looked at Ivan in confusion. "What the **** do you mean!"

　　Bock is very strange, he thought Ivan would kill himself after the questioning.

　　 "You have made it clear what I want to know just now. If you still want to starve to death, it doesn't matter." After Ivan left this sentence, he turned and left.

　　 These polenta, naturally everyone eats leftovers in the morning.

　　 If possible, Ivan does not want Bok to die so soon. His improved compound decoction still needs a tester who can withstand the toss.

　　 No way, who keeps Peter away for months? It made Ivan a little uncomfortable, and had to be replaced by someone else.

　　 Bok looked confusedly at Ivan's figure disappearing outside the door, unable to understand why Ivan kept his life, obviously he has no value.

　　 Soon, Bok's gaze was attracted by the bowl of polenta under him again, and he fell into a battle between heaven and man.

　　 He wanted to knock this pot of porridge over, and pointed to Ivan disdainfully and said that he would rather starve to death than eat!

　　 At this time, Ivan has already left. No matter how tough he was, no one would notice. So Bok finally gave up the idea and lay down on the ground with his eyes closed pretending to be dead, preparing to starve himself to death.

　　Without eating or drinking for a few days, Bok's lips were white and chapped, and he was very thirsty. The fragrance of polenta kept drifting into his nose, disturbing Bok's thoughts.

　　 Bork who was bored opened his eyes, looked at the polenta not far away, and suddenly thought.

　　 What if this bowl of porridge is actually so ugly that you can't eat it?

　　 Bok thought in his heart, in this case, I don't need to suffer this kind of torture...

　　 Bok comforted himself, and repeatedly emphasized that he would take a sip and taste it!

　　 is just a bite!

　　Because his body was tied up, Bok could only hold his head hard, leaned forward and took a hesitant lick.

　　 The sweet and mellow taste of polenta is transmitted to the brain through the taste buds on the tongue, and Bok suddenly felt excited. How could it be... so fragrant?

　　Illusion... This must be one's hungry, which is actually not delicious at all!

　　Bock tried so hard to convince himself.

　　 Then, Bok thought of another question, what if this porridge is poisonous? He doesn't think Ivan is so kind, UU reading www. uukahnshu.com He felt that Ivan must be a young killer, so he planned to poison himself!

　　 After comforting himself again, Bok made up his mind and licked a few more mouthfuls...

　　 After a few minutes, the small bowl of polenta in front of him has been licked clean.

　　Bock finally looked away...

Anyway, when I drank Veritaserum, I have already revealed what I said and shouldn't have said, so it doesn't seem to make any sense to stick to it. It's better to eat and drink every day and wait for the other person to give myself. A happy one!

　　Human...why do you have to embarrass yourself?

　　...

　　 Ivan on the other side has borrowed a glorious hand from Esiah and sneaked into the Bojinbok magic shop in an invisibility cloak.

　　 It has been several days since his last visit. The shop that was badly damaged at the time has been repaired, and the corpse and blood have already been disposed of by the Auror of the Ministry of Magic.

　　 Although there was no Auror patrolling around here, the cautious Ivan still put on the invisibility cloak to avoid being seen.

　　 Ivan entered the basement, followed the instructions given by Bok and searched in the corner on the right for a while, and found the so-called secret door.

　　 There is a weird-looking gap on it, which is partially obscured by a stone table. If you don't pay attention to it, you won't notice it at all.

　　 Ivan took out the pendant and put it in. After a while, a wall in front of him shook suddenly and slowly sank.

　　 rumbling...

　　 Accompanied by a harsh rubbing sound, a dark passage was revealed...

The passage here is only about one meter wide and two meters high, and the black hole inside is invisible. Indeed, it is very likely that it has been set with a light-shielding curse just as Bok said.

　　 At this time, Ivan took out a shriveled hand from the pocket of the wizard robe, took out a candle to light it, and placed it on the palm of the shriveled hand.

　　 The dim candle light faintly illuminates the road ahead...

　　 After finishing all this, Ivan always felt that he was engaging in some evil ritual, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

　　 Although the name of this magic item is called the Hand of Glory, it is not at all honourable in terms of its usage, appearance, or production method.

According to rumors, making the glorious hand requires cutting off the hand of the hanged person, wrapping it in mandela or other herbs, and soaking it. The purpose is that only the person holding it can see the light of the lighting. Obviously it will Most people who use this thing are thieves or thieves.

　　 Get ready, Ivan didn't just enter like this, but waved his magic wand, using the Levitating Charm to float the glorious hand slowly into the dim passage.

　　 After waiting for a while, nothing happened. Ivan used the Transfiguration Curse to conjure a few animals and tried it out, and finally walked in with confidence.

　　 Although Bok drank Veritaserum in front of him just now, and said a lot of secret things and the danger of entering the library, this does not mean that he can be completely relieved.

　　 In case Bok didn't get the trick, and deliberately told the truth to confuse himself, and finally lied on the trigger condition, then he would be in danger...

　　 Out of caution, Ivan thinks it is better to be more careful!

　　 Entering the passage of the black hole, the bright candlelight of the candle became a little dim, only able to illuminate Ivan's body for a meter or two, and a dark mist farther away.

　　 I don't know if I walked for too long, Ivan found himself entering a larger space, surrounded by rows of black bookshelves.

　　 In front of the bookshelf, there are signs hung one after another, with words such as ancient Chinese classics, black magic, potions, and alchemy written on them.

　　 The ground is covered with dark red masonry, and the masonry has a circle of weird patterns. Ivan thinks this is probably a magic text for probing or setting fire.

　　While thinking, Ivan took a glorious hand and walked around the library.

The area of ​​the library and the amount of books in the library are far from the Hogwarts library, but every magic book stored in it is a relatively high-end book. The later there are fewer books, but it looks more Precious.

　　 Part of Ivan felt that it might not be found in Hogwarts' forbidden book area, and it might be the unique knowledge passed down.

　　 Soon, Ivan walked to the end of the library, and when he was about to return, he suddenly found a golden box on a desk.

　　 Ivan opened it cautiously, and found that there was something like a parchment roll inside. After a few glances, he was immediately surprised.

　　 "This is the title deed to Bojinbok Magic Shop?!"

　　 Ivan didn't expect to find this kind of thing in the library.

　　 After thinking about it, Ivan took away the title deed. Although Dougt said that this magic shop has been targeted by many people, it might be useful to keep it.

　　 Immediately after, Ivan took out another suitcase with the extended curse cast, and prepared to pack all the books here.

　　 But due to the huge storage of the library, Ivan only gave up the idea of ​​loading all the books, and chose to take away the more precious magic books in the next few shelves first.

　　 Put the rest here first, and then ship them in batches in the future, and put them in the basement of my magic shop.

　　 After several bookshelves were emptied, the candle in Glory's hand was almost burnt out. Ivan didn't dare to stay any longer, dragging his suitcase and rushing all the way, barely hurried out of the secret room before the candle burned out.

　　 Pulling out the pendant as the key, Ivan watched the opening of the wall slowly close, then glanced at the glorious hand, and couldn't help but sigh that the Bojinbok shop is indeed a magic shop that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

　　 The library of secret knowledge is heavily guarded, and a magic item is specially created for daily access. This kind of masterpiece is unmatched by Aesya's magic shop.

　　 But that won't be the case in the future. Ivan feels that after he has mastered the knowledge of alchemy, he may also try to turn his magic shop into an unbreakable fortress, so as to avoid similar things in the future.

　　 Bringing these books back home, Ivan simply talked about the gains of his trip to Aysia, and quickly devoted himself to learning.

　　 A large amount of brand-new alchemy knowledge, so that many untouched alchemy proficiency in the status bar also slowly rises.

　　 [Ding, after a period of study, your alchemy proficiency has improved, the current level is 5]

　　 A few days later, Ivan put down the "Higher Mage Pattern Arrangement" in his hand and rubbed his somewhat swollen head.

　　 I have to say that the quality of the books in the Bojinbok Magic Store is very high. If all of them are well understood~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ivan feels that his alchemy level may be raised to level 6.

　　 That is to say, it is not far from making magic stones and becoming the richest and longest-lived person in the magic world!

　　 It's just that these esoteric books are very obscure. Although Ivan's current level of alchemy can be understood and transparent, such learning efficiency is too slow for him!

　　 I want to eat so many books thoroughly and use them proficiently. It took a few years to be awful enough, and his academic grade point was used a few months ago when he was studying potion improvement.

At the beginning, Ivan was able to learn the alchemy knowledge of Professor Asia so quickly. In addition to cheating by using grade points, it is more due to Asia's willingness to unreserved, and his ten years of experience and understanding of making magic items. Give him all the professors.

　　 Ivan shook his head, and couldn't help sighing. Now there is no such teacher who teaches himself with all his heart.

　　 wait...it doesn't seem to be absent...

　　 Ivan suddenly remembered Bok who was still being locked up. The other party should have the knowledge in this area. If Veritaserum is there, I don't worry about the other party's refusal to answer the question. I just don't know if he's starving to death.

　　 He remembers that when he left by himself a few days ago, Bok was very stubborn, and it seemed that he was planning to starve to death there.

　　 Because I was so focused on studying alchemy, Ivan had never learned about the current situation of Bock recently. He just ordered Walker to send some food to him every day, but he didn't know if the other party would eat or not.

　　 Thinking of this, Ivan took a few books and walked towards the room where Bok was held.

When opening the door, Ivan was stunned. Bok was sitting in the corner eating a few shortbread cookies. His complexion was much better than before, at least not as skinny as that.

　　Bock, of course, noticed that someone came in the room, but he ignored it. He still ate for himself. After eating, he looked up at Ivan and said casually.

　　 "It looks like I'm going to die, are you here to kill me this time?"

　　 Ivan was surprised by Bok's attitude. He was still looking for a living a few days ago, and he looked like a stubborn resistance, but now he is behaving very casually.

　　 "No, I'm just here to ask you some questions!"

　　 Surprised to surprise, did not pay too much attention to Bok's abnormal Ivan, and sat down straight, took out a few alchemy books and put them in front of him.

　　 "Do you think I will tell you?" Bok understood Ivan's meaning, and suddenly laughed angrily.

　　 Although he has figured out a lot in the past few days, he will not deliberately hunger strike to embarrass himself, and prepare to wait for death quietly, but this does not mean that he will help Ivan, who caused him to lose everything!

　　 Ivan did not speak, and took out a bottle of Veritaserum.

　　 The ironic smile on Bok's face stopped, and his face became very ugly. He knew that Ivan was threatening him.

　　 If you answer honestly, you can still decide what to say and what not to say, but if you drink Veritaserum, you can't help yourself.

　　 After being silent for a while, Bok finally compromised with the current affairs and said helplessly.

　　 "What on earth do you want to ask?"

　　 "I saw an interesting technique in this book, which can set a secret door in a magic item." Ivan took out one of the books and turned to page 37.

　　 Bok looked at the name of the book,

　　 "The Mystery of Alchemy-Seventy Kinds of Yin Man Techniques You Don't Know"

　　 Bok's heart suddenly understood that this was one of the few books he read most often in his early years, and he was naturally familiar with the contents.

"I ran into some trouble when I tried it myself according to the instructions in the book. For example, I wanted to modify a protective item and set it to invalidate a certain kind of magic, but failed many times in the process of modification. ..."

　　 Ivan kept talking about the problems he encountered in the process of research and learning.

　　 The last time I almost overturned the car at Lockhart, Ivan had the idea of ​​setting up some secret doors when making magic items, so that the things I made by myself would not be used by others against him in the future.

　　 It's a pity that Aysia didn't know much about it, so Ivan stayed aground until he found the relevant books in the book collection of the Bojinbok Magic Store, and then he remembered it again.

　　 Bok listened to Ivan's question and hesitated for a while. He felt that the question was not difficult. Even if he didn't say it, Ivan would figure it out sooner or later, so he spoke.

　　"Your thoughts and practices are too extreme. It is very difficult for a protective item to open the back door to a specific magic, even I can't do it.

　　 So you can change your mind to make the item automatically damage when it senses some kind of magical fluctuations, or even explode directly, to kill the owner! "

　　 When Ivan heard this, he suddenly felt his eyes brightened. Boke deserves to be a good hand for a yin person. This is much better than his previous ideas, and it is easier to make.

　　 Soon, Yifan and Bok discussed the specific plan for transforming the protective equipment.

　　Boke was just a passive answer to Ivan's questions at first, but Ivan Yin's ideas one after another quickly made Boke itch, and finally he couldn't help but said a few more...

　　 Ivan was chatting, and suddenly thought of a question, he asked. "By the way, Mr. Borkin, has the secret door you set up before been discovered?"

　　 "How is that possible!" Bok smiled disdainfully, if he was so easily spotted, he would not live today.

　　 Of course, he wouldn't do this on every magic item he sold. It would be too tiring, and it would be prone to problems in case of an identification.

　　 "Who are you going to sell this thing to?" Bok hesitated for a moment, and asked casually with some curiosity.

　　 "What if I am going to sell to the Ministry of Magic? How likely are they to find out?" Ivan hesitated, and did not hide it. Bok's life and death are in his hands and it is impossible to divulge information.

　　 And what he wants to know, Bock is likely to know something, so asking from him is the fastest way.

　　 Don't think that the Ministry of Magic is the official agency of the magic world, but Ivan can't help but prevent it.

　　 He remembers that during the Second Wizarding War in the original time and space, the Ministry of Magic was even controlled by Voldemort for a time, and the ministers became puppets, who in turn chased Harry and others.

　　 Although the plot has long since changed, Voldemort may not have a chance to resurrect, but the threat of the Ministry of Magic has not been eliminated, and preparations must be made early.

　　 Just after Ivan spoke, Bok's suddenly thought of something, his pupils tightened, and he immediately asked.

　　 "Are you going to leave a secret door on the protective items sold to the Ministry of Magic?"

　　 "Yes!" Ivan nodded.

　　 Bok looked at the little wizard in front of him, and a chill came to his heart.

　　Because of planning the attack before, he has carefully studied the movements of Asiah ~www.mtlnovel.com~ so he is aware of their cooperation with the Ministry of Magic last year.

　　 also knows that the Ministry of Magic purchased many protective items from Aysia for the Aurors to use, which caused the Ministry of Magic's cleaning operation last year to be exceptionally smooth.

　　 At the beginning, Bock was wondering why Esiah suddenly cooperated with the Ministry of Magic, and was very considerate to provide repair services for the damage of protective props.

　　 Now it looks like this is the next big move!

　　 So they have been calculating the Ministry of Magic since then!

　　Bock couldn't help thinking about what will happen when the Aurors who bought the protective ring meet them one day?

　　 Just thinking about it, Bok shuddered.

　　 But as an opponent for many years, he knew Aisia, that woman should not have the idea of ​​wanting to control the magic world, otherwise, she would not stay in Knockdown Alley for more than ten years.

　　 Then it can only be...

　　 Bok looked at Ivan with turbid eyes, and took a breath. He couldn't believe that a teenage boy was planning to calculate the Ministry of Magic last year and boldly made such an arrangement!

　　 But Bock soon remembered that the little wizard in front of him could not infer from common sense, whether it was words, deeds, or ability and talent, he was far superior to his peers.

　　 The extraordinary power of explosive magic and the special white patron saint impressed him even more...

　　 "Amazing! I didn't lose unjustly..." Bok sighed with a wry smile. He thought about his obsession with the petty profits in Knockout Alley, but didn't want the other party to put himself in the eyes...

In a daze, Bok couldn't help but remember the black-haired teenager who came to the magic shop to do odd jobs decades ago. They were all the same young, strong, and equally ambitious...

　　 Time and space seem to have returned to that time, the two figures overlapped together...

　　 But soon, Bock overthrew his previous thoughts, because the little wizard in front of him was obviously more bold than the Dark Lord at that time!

　　 Tom Riddle in his youth, although he knew how to win people's hearts and form cliques, he could never make such a bold layout!

　　 "Don't you worry about being discovered by the Ministry of Magic?" Bok couldn't help but asked aloud.

　　 While he was surprised by Ivan's courage, he didn't understand why the other party had so much confidence to calculate the Ministry of Magic. You must know that if such a small action is discovered by the Ministry, it will definitely anger this behemoth!

　　 And Ivan, who has not grown up yet, can't cope with the pursuit of the Ministry of Magic...

　　 Of course I am worried! If you are not worried, I will ask you what these do? Ivan rolled his eyes and complained in his heart.

　　 This idea is just that Ivan is cautious and temporary. If it doesn't work, he will give up decisively.

　　 Just as Ivan was about to explain, Bok's face changed. He suddenly realized something and said loudly.

　　 "No, that's not right! You have a plan a long time ago, so you don't worry about this at all!"

　　 "Amazing!" Bok admired again.

　　 "You are smarter and more cautious than I thought! Know how to use some means to confuse the Ministry of Magic to gain their trust!"

　　 Bok quickly figured out Ivan's plan. The protective items Ivan sold to the Ministry of Magic must have no problems, and they can easily pass the review of the Ministry's professionals.

　　The purpose is to let them relax their vigilance. The real maneuvering is when repairing protective props!

　　 At that time, the Aurors were probably used to the convenience that these protective items brought to them, and of course they would no longer doubt whether Ivan had bad intentions.

　　 The Ministry of Magic is also unlikely to collect all the protective items distributed to the Auror and check it again.

　　 Even Ivan can wait until he really needs to deal with the Ministry of Magic, and gradually leave secret doors for those protective items.

　　 This is undoubtedly reducing the possibility of being discovered again...

　　 Such a bold and prudent plan made Bock amazed. The one who came up with this plan in particular was a twelve or thirteen-year-old wizard like Ivan...

　　 Is this a genius?

　　 Bok sighed in his heart. He already had a foreboding that the magical world that had been stable for more than ten years would be a storm again... This time the magical world would probably face a more difficult existence than the Dark Lord!

　　 Listening to Bok's admiration, Ivan was at a loss and didn't understand what Bok said.

　　 He is just a bit more frustrated, and he temporarily consciously wanted to beware of the Ministry of Magic, so as not to be scammed by his own magic props. Are you so surprised?

　　 "Mr. Bojin! You haven't answered my question yet!" Ivan reminded helplessly.

　　 Bok has just recovered from it.

"There is no major problem with your plan. Although there are wizards who are proficient in alchemy in the Department of Mystery Affairs of the Ministry of Magic, they are relatively average. If you don't investigate carefully, you will never find those arrangements." At this point, Bokton said. Pause, hesitated for a while, and continued.

　　 "But I advise you to endure it for a few more years and don't act rashly. After you become an adult, you will have the strength comparable to the Black Devil before you start!"

　　 "Otherwise, even if you destroy the Auror, it will be difficult to convince the public, and you can't control the entire magical world. Time is what you lack the most now!" Bock talked freely.

　　The reason for saying this is because Bok suddenly felt that he was not sure to die. With the ambition and courage of the little wizard in front of him, he may not be able to tolerate him. It is possible that the other party is just testing whether he has enough value!

　　 Therefore, under the battle between heaven and man, dignity is still lost to the desire for survival.

　　 More importantly, Bock believes that he is defeated by the uncrowned king of the magical world in the future. It does not seem to be a shame...

　　 Annihilate the Auror? Control the magic world? Ivan looked at Bok with weird eyes.

　　 At this time, Ivan also realized that the other party might have misunderstood something, but he was not stupid enough to reveal it.

　　Because Bock's attitude has obviously changed, unlike before, he didn't say anything if he didn't take the initiative to ask questions. For many questions he asked, he answered honestly one by one, and sometimes he took the initiative to point out the omissions.

　　 So soon this small room temporarily used for imprisonment became a place for two people to study alchemy.

　　Bock has a very old experience and a unique inheritance of alchemy knowledge. After decades of painstaking research, he has a high level of alchemy.

　　 Ivan's alchemy level has also been raised to level five, and the gap with Bok is not that big.

　　 In addition, for a dying person, Ivan did not need to hide too much, confided a lot of core knowledge and exchanged blogs, so the nature of the two is more inclined to discuss rather than unilaterally teach.

During this process~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ivan quickly absorbed the alchemy knowledge of Bock. The most direct manifestation is that the alchemy proficiency in the status bar has skyrocketed by just one day. More than a hundred points!

　　 That long desperately long strip of proficiency has directly increased by one-tenth!

　　 Ivan was very happy when he left. If he continues to grow at this rate, it won't be long before his alchemy can be upgraded to level 6.

　　 In the next few days, except for a few trips to the Bokimbock store and emptying the library there, Ivan spent the rest of his time studying alchemy with Bok.

　　 What makes Ivan a little strange is that this time the stay time seems to be abnormally sufficient.

　　 It is calculated that he has been here for more than half a month, the time converter is still the same, cold, and Hermione has no sign of being kicked back to the original time and space.

　　 "Mr. Bojin, have you ever studied the alchemy of time?" During a discussion with Bok, Ivan suddenly asked tentatively.

　　 "No, I don't know about this. The only alchemy tool that I know about time is the time converter.

The production method of this kind of thing has been lost hundreds of years ago. Only the Ministry of Magic still has some stocks, but even in the most dangerous form, the Ministry of Magic has never seen it used. Big restrictions. "Boke shook his head, saying he couldn't help.

　　 Then Bok seemed to think of something again, hesitated and continued.

　　 "There is one exception, he should know this knowledge..."