Ch 390-400

Seeing the power of his punch, Ivan nodded with satisfaction, his tendon flesh is not an ornament.

Immediately afterwards, Ivan tried to move a taller locker that was erected not far away, wanting to test how powerful he is now!

Only this time it seemed a little strenuous, and it was very difficult for Ivan to lift this thing up.

If it is replaced by a real monster, it should be easier to move a locker.

After all, according to the description in the book, and personal experience with him in the first grade, the power of the giant monster is quite terrifying, and it can be said to be a strange power...

Obviously, although his transformation into a giant monster will greatly increase his strength, it still does not reach the level of the original version.

When he noticed this, Ivan wasn't very discouraged. This was what he expected, but he was only slightly disappointed.

After turning back to his original shape and resting for a while, Ivan turned to try to transform into other things, such as powerful creatures such as phoenix, thunderbird, and night sky...

Finally found that he can rely on Bogut's transformation to make these creatures vivid, and even restore the power of the deformed creatures to a certain extent, but this power is too weak.

For example, the phoenix he turned into can expel a fist-sized flame with a certain amount of magic power, and it can ignite a few books. Other than that, it is no different from a Scottish red-haired long-tail chicken...

Even so, being able to retain the ability of the transformed magical creature is enough to make Ivan full of joy.

After all, besides Bogut, his body also has the power of basilisk and unicorn!

If Ivan remembers correctly, when he first used Animagus Transfiguration, the unicorn bloodline contained in his blood had been activated, but it quickly fell silent.

If he could directly become a unicorn and a basilisk, he might be able to reactivate this bloodline power!

Because the characteristics of the basilisk are more obvious, after careful consideration, Ivan began to construct the image of the basilisk in his mind.

The difference is that at the moment Ivan started to deform this thought, the magic power in his body was suddenly drawn out, and it continuously penetrated into all parts of the body.

Ivan was immediately taken aback. Although he needed to consume mana when transforming other creatures, he didn't look like he would be drained as he is now.

Fortunately, the worst case did not happen. When his magic power was about to bottom out, he finally calmed down slowly. After that, Ivan's figure began to swell and grow uncontrollably, and was pulled more and more like gluten. It's getting longer.

The skin has also become extremely hard, the dark green thick scale armor is faintly glowing with magic power, the head has become extremely hideous, and the blood basin mouth is full of long and sharp fangs...

The most important thing is that Ivan found that the scene he saw had changed. The gray black and white world was all around him. Although it did not prevent him from judging the surrounding objects based on the shape of the objects, he still felt a little twisted!

Is this the world in the eyes of the basilisk?

This kind of special vision made Ivan very tickled. He wanted to try whether he had the ability to kill by looking directly at the opponent.

It's a pity that there is no living thing here for him to experiment. Ivan can only experiment with other data first, and with a light wave of his tail, the wooden table next to him is immediately shot and flew out.

Then Ivan rushed to the cabinets, bookshelves, tables and chairs in the potion storage room to vent his destructive power...

After some experiments, Ivan was quite sure that his transformation retained most of the power and characteristics of the basilisk.

For example, the scales covering the epidermis are extremely hard. Even if he swings his tail with the greatest strength to make a hole in the wall, he doesn't feel any pain.

In terms of magic resistance, Ivan can't release magic, so he can't try, but from what he knows before, the basilisk's magic resistance is definitely not low. Only a powerful spell such as Shenfeng Wuying can hit him. Cause a certain amount of damage.

But this does not mean that after he is transformed, he will be able to rampage unscrupulously...

After all, the powerful black wizards are familiar with Avada's life curse. The size of the basilisk is simply a living target, no matter how high his magic resistance is, it is impossible to be unscathed by a frontal hit.

At the same time, Ivan also discovered that the basilisk is different from the normal snake, and has no heat-sensing ability, otherwise the blinded basilisk in the original time and space will not find Harry's accurate position.

Instead, perception and hearing have been greatly enhanced. He can clearly perceive the vibrations that come when the wooden table hits a distant wall and the debris falls on the ground, and he can also hear very subtle sounds!

As for the shortcomings, of course, it is not without it. It is much slower to transform into a basilisk than other creatures. If you can't find a way to increase the speed of transformation, you may be caught in the battle.

And in the state of basilisk, you can't use magic, which means he can only fight melee or stare at each other to death!

What worries Ivan the most is that his deformed basilisk is almost the same as the original, and I don't know if it will be affected by the sound of chickens.

While thinking in his mind, Ivan slowly changed back into a human form.

During this process, part of the magic power consumed by the previous transformation returned to the body, and Ivan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so that at least he did not have to worry about getting into an embarrassing situation where there was no magic power available after one transformation.

Next, he needs to experiment to see whether laughter can affect his deformation ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and the flaws of the basilisk are still there.

However, when Ivan turned his head and looked at the clock above the wall, he noticed that unknowingly, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Considering that he had been missing for a long time, it would have been noticed by others that something was wrong, so Ivan put out the idea of staying in the responsive room to test new abilities.

Anyway, experimenting and mastering the newly acquired abilities is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two, nor is it in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Ivan took some time to clean up the messed up potion storage room with magic, and then left straight away and walked towards the Gryffindor lounge.

Along the way, Hogwarts looked a little empty, and there was no half-person figure at all. Ivan realized what was going on after thinking about it.

Sirius sneaked into Gryffindor's bedroom just yesterday, so few wizards will stay outside at night...

Just as Ivan was about to return to the Gryffindor lounge, he accidentally ran into Professor McGonagall in the corridor who was in charge of patrolling tonight.

"Hals, why are you still outside so late? I remember Professor Flitwick should have reminded you during dinner that it is best for you to stay in your dormitory at night..."

Seeing Ivan running around alone in the castle, Professor McGonagall's face was very serious, and he asked aloud with dissatisfaction.

But I haven't eaten dinner yet... Ivan silently complained in his heart.

Except for a meeting with Sirius this afternoon and one night, he spent the rest of the time testing his newly acquired abilities in the responsive room. He had no idea what Flitwick had said in the auditorium during dinner.. .

It's just that these things are not convenient to tell Professor McGonagall, so after Ivan hesitated for a while, he apologized and said:

"I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall! I'm more used to finding an open place to practice magic after dinner. I was so fascinated today that I didn't notice the time..."

Listening to Ivan's words, Professor McGonagall's serious face suddenly eased a lot.

"Halse, although it's a good habit to take time to practice magic every day, it's more dangerous outside recently. You'd better pause for a while. What if Black is still hiding in the castle and you accidentally hit it?"

Professor McGonagall spoke earnestly and consoled, and then emphasized the danger of Black, worried that Ivan would take it lightly because of his superior strength.

After all, in her opinion, even if Ivan's magic level is far superior to that of his peers, or even comparable to adult wizards, in the final analysis he is still a thirteen-year-old child with inexperienced combat, it is difficult to face the vicious Sirius Black There is a chance of winning.

Ivan didn't mean to refute, he was very humble and promised to pay attention next time...

Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction, let go of Ivan after a few simple words, and was about to continue patrolling the castle, but before leaving, he suddenly remembered something and hesitated and said:

"By the way, Hals, remember to persuade Harry more after returning to the dormitory so that he should not be too impulsive..."

Harry? What's up with him?

Ivan was confused and wanted to ask what happened to Professor McGonagall.

When he opened his mouth, Ivan stopped again, because he didn't know if this matter was also mentioned in the auditorium. By the way, if he asked, he might reveal most of his disappearance.

Thinking of this, Ivan replied casually, and he knew it by going back to the bedroom and asking Ron and Harry.

"Hey, kid, password!" When he walked to the door of Gryffindor's dorm room, a voice rang out.

Ivan looked up and saw that the portrait of the fat lady hung in the doorway was gone, replaced by a portrait of Sir Cadogan and his fat gray horse.

Previously, Blake used a confusing spell to easily sneak into Gryffindor. It hit the fat lady a great deal. Although no one blamed her, the fat lady was very self-blaming and insisted that she could not bear the responsibility of a goalkeeper.

After the professors failed to persuade them, they had to give the fat lady some time to calm down and replace him with Sir Cadogan, the only one willing to serve as a goalkeeper.

Compared with the conscientious fat lady, the newly appointed Sir Cadogan is not so likable, often teasing others to fight him without saying, and changing the password is very diligent.

"It's a cunning liar, right? If you haven't had time to change your password..." Ivan said helplessly.

He could only pray that his luck would be better, or else he would have to learn Blake to cast a confusion spell on the opponent.

"Yes, you are right! Remember to be wary of this, and go in!" Sir Cadogan mounted his fat horse and wielded his sword to open the door.

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief and walked straight into the Gryffindor lounge. The raging flames burned vigorously in the fireplace, the billowing heat quenched the cold of the night, and a few sleepless little wizards could still be heard laughing and chasing in the lounge.

Ivan deliberately moved a few steps closer so that he could hear clearly.

All kinds of playful laughter continued to reach his ears, and soon, Ivan confirmed that, at least in the non-transformed state, the laughter did not affect him...

This discovery made Ivan very happy and returned to the bedroom happily. He just opened the door and heard the quarrel between Harry and Ron.

"Calm down, Harry! The Ministry of Magic will catch him sooner or later, you don't have to die for it!" Ron looked at Harry beside him worriedly, and said.

But Harry's face was very ugly, he didn't appreciate it at all, and said hysterically.

"How can you calm me down? They knew why Black was chasing me, but they kept hiding from me for so long! Do you know what I saw and heard when I met a dementor on the train?

I heard my mother screaming and begged Voldemort again, begging him to spare my life! If you hear your mother screaming like before she was killed, you will also want to find the betrayer... to revenge yourself! "

Ron had a helpless expression, but at this moment he heard the movement at the door, turned his head to look at Ivan, and greeted with joy. "Ivan, you just came here, please persuade Harry!"

"What happened?" Ivan was very surprised. From the words of the two, he guessed a general idea, but he didn't know if it was right.

Ron did not hide the cause and effect and explained it again.

Ivan then learned that since Lupin accidentally missed his mouth last night, Harry had always been concerned about it. Today, in his spare time today, he kept pestering the professors of various subjects to inquire about the situation~www.mtlnovel.com~ although The mouths of McGonagall and others were very strict. However, it was not only the professors who understood the situation. In the end, Harry got the news from Malfoy's mouth.

The price was being mocked by Malfoy, saying that he was a coward who only dared to hide in Hogwarts and didn't dare to find Black for revenge...

Naturally, Harry was so angry that he would go to Sirius-Black to fight to the death when his mind got hot! Fortunately, Ron stopped him in time, and Hermione even quietly notified Professor McGonagall to stop him.

"Are you planning to prevent me from going to Black for revenge?" Harry said with a cold face, really angry.

However, Ivan shook his head slightly and said, "No, I don't plan to do this!"

Harry was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ivan to say that.

Ron even stared at Ivan. He suddenly felt that it was a mistake to let Ivan come to comfort Harry...

Shaban, who had been hiding in Ron's pocket, poked out his head quietly, listening to the conversations of several people.

"So you support me to find Black for revenge?" Harry also recovered from his surprise, and said happily.

Ivan didn't nod or shook his head, but asked seriously. "Then are you really ready to fight the opponent?

Let's not mention failure for the time being. Assuming you successfully defeated him, what would you do if the betrayer was standing in front of you now? "

Harry fantasized about this scene, with a hint of delight flashing across his face, and when he was about to speak, he heard Ivan continue to speak.

"Cut off his hands and feet, and then cut them into pieces? Or use a heart-cutting curse to watch him wailing in pain until he died..."

Ivan talked about the cruel punishment one by one, and Harry was stunned, looking at Ivan in fear.

Scabbard hiding in Ron's pocket, his two paws pulled hard at the mouth of the bag, and was trembling with fright. Would you like to be so cruel?

"I... Of course I wouldn't do this... I'll catch Black and send it to Azkaban... Let the Dementors deal with him!" After a long while, Harry ended. Baba said.

Ivan couldn't help sighing that there was no meeting with Tom Riddle in the second grade and the experience of facing the basilisk. Now Harry is more naive than him in the original time and space, so he couldn't help but reminded him.

"But you should be very clear that if you lose in the battle with the other party, it is possible for the other party to treat you this way, isn't it?"

"So what? As long as I have a chance to kill Black, I have to try it!" Harry gritted his teeth.

"But what are you going to rely on for fighting? Disarming Curse? Stupefying Curse? Petrifying Curse? Be sober...you have no chance of winning at all!" Ivan shook his head.

Reality is not a fairy tale drama, just like in the original time and space, if Voldemort was not obsessed with the content of the prophecy, he insisted on killing Harry himself every time, and because of the protagonist's halo, all sorts of sorrows continued, Harry would even be Ten lives are not enough to die!

Harry fell silent. He wanted to retort, but in his heart he knew that Ivan was right. He couldn't be Sirius Black's opponent with his own strength.

But it was impossible for him to sit back and watch Black, who had betrayed his parents and caused them to be killed by Voldemort, was so free, but he did nothing, which Harry couldn't bear.

After learning what happened from Malfoy before, the thought of revenge eroded his heart like a poisonous snake.

Obviously his father, James, trusted Blake so much, regarded him as his best friend, and chose to make Blake the secret of his hiding place.

However, this shameful betrayer did not hesitate to betray his parents and fell into the arms of Voldemort!

Harry couldn't imagine that his parents thought they were safe hiding in the refuge, only to be attacked by Voldemort, and how disappointed they would be when they figured out that their most trusted friend betrayed him. ..

Ivan saw the change in Harry's expression in his eyes, and roughly guessed what he was thinking, and then he thought of the sentence and said.

"Harry, I've said that I didn't mean to stop you from taking revenge, but we must at least have a plan instead of going to death excitedly, not to mention that you don't even know where Black is, don't you?"

Speaking of this, Ivan was also a little helpless. He didn't expect Harry to learn about these things at this time. With the preconceived impression, it would be more troublesome for him to defend Black again.

The questions he asked just now, in addition to encouraging Harry to stay in school well recently, waiting for his own plan, also had a sense of temptation.

It turned out that Harry had no intention of killing his father and enemies indirectly because of his age and kindness, but his prejudice against Sirius Black was already deep.

Ivan even suspected that he was able to quickly gain Harry's trust by revealing the identity of Peter Pettigrew. Ron would definitely protect his mice, and refused to admit that the pets he had raised were actually a bald old man who became a bald old man. ...

And in everyone's impression, Peter Pettigrew is now an out-and-out hero, the winner of the Merlin Medal of the First Class!

Even if he reveals the identity of Peter Pettigrew, this guy will most likely pretend to be a victim and find a chance to bite him back.

At that time, there will definitely be a riot that will attract many students and professors. Even if he can talk to the Confucianists and convince everyone with the black mark on Peter Pettigrew, this matter cannot be hidden!

Then the next day, people from the Ministry of Magic rushed to imprison Peter, and on one night, Peter Pettigrew died unexpectedly because of the "out of control" behavior of a dementor. Even a little harder might even make the corpse inexplicable. Missing...

So it's better to find a secluded place in Hogsmeade Village, gather Harry, Sirius, Lupin, Peter and others together, put the facts in front of them, and then slowly explain them.

After getting Lupin, Harry and the others, consider whether to try to persuade McGonagall and others...

While Ivan was thinking about things in his mind, Ron, who had listened for so long, finally realized that Ivan was persuading Harry not to act rashly, and hurriedly agreed.

"Ivan is right. You can't fight Black! Remember what we saw in the Daily Prophet? Black used a spell to blow up a whole street, killing ten Many Muggles! Even if we are tied together, we can't beat him!

In addition, tomorrow is the first game of Quidditch. Think about these normal things. Wood and the others are still waiting for you to catch the Snitch and get this year's trophy together! "

Ron was very witty to think of Harry's favorite Quidditch game, and emphasized that Harry, as a seeker, has assumed the hope of the entire Gryffindor Academy and must not lose the chain!

Although Harry has no intention of playing, as Ron said, the Quidditch game is not his work alone. If Gryffindor loses the game because of his personal problems, then he is the sinner of the academy. !

I'm even more sorry for the other players who have worked so hard during this time...

Thinking of this ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Harry stopped thinking about finding Black for a duel. Instead, he devoted part of his energy to the upcoming Quidditch match, working hard to adjust his state so that he could play tomorrow. Time will not affect performance because of distraction.

Ivan and Ron were relieved to notice that Harry finally stopped being stubborn, and after a while deliberately deflecting the subject, they went to bed and prepared to go to bed.

Lying in the bed in a daze, Ivan always felt as if he had forgotten something today. He tilted his head just to see a mouse with his eyes open and motionless by the window, as if lost in thought, and then he remembered what he was going to do.

After waiting until late at night, after confirming that everyone was asleep, Ivan slipped out of the bed quietly, came to the window, and raised his wand.

"You know too much today... forget it all!"

After Ivan finished speaking, there was only a light "squeak" in the silent bedroom...

The next morning, Ivan woke up from the bed with a yawn, and the first thing to do was to observe the movement of Scab and confirm its state.

This gray-black mouse is lying by the window blankly at the moment, dumbfounded as if his brain is not bright...

Seeing this, Ivan couldn't help but feel a little worried. If he used the Forgetting Charm on Peter too frequently, it would hurt his brain. It would be bad if he accidentally caused Peter to be insanity...

While thinking, Ivan gets up and washes routinely.

Harry on the other side changed into Gryffindor's uniform early, but his mental head looked a little bad. He vaguely heard a slight scream in his sleep yesterday.

Harry felt that this might be some kind of prediction from his mother, and the voice still echoed in his ears, as if his parents were constantly questioning himself why he didn't seek revenge on Sirius.

Just as Harry was thinking about things, Ivan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, exhorting. "Don't think so much, let's go, there are many people on the field waiting to give you cheers and applause!"

Harry reluctantly nodded, Ron grabbed Scabble and stuffed it into the wizard's robe, and then several people went out together to the Quidditch match.

Strolling in the corridor and looking through the windows outside, Ivan realized that the weather today seemed not so good. The wind was strong outside, the sky looked gray, and the dark clouds were constantly surging and showed signs of increasing.

Obviously a storm is coming...

Harry was also keenly aware of this, and silently prayed in his heart that it would never rain...at least not to rain during this time!

However, the matter is willing to do, just as they were about to leave the castle, a thunder pierced the sky, the majestic heavy rain fell one after another, and there was a trend of getting worse...

"This **** weather... it's terrible!" Harry looked helplessly at the sky and said aloud, he felt as if everything was against him these days.

Playing in a storm is not a good choice. Heavy rain and wind will affect the line of sight and make the Golden Snitch harder to find.

Although the opponent will also be affected by the heavy rain, he is wearing glasses after all. If the rain wets the frame during the game, it will be more troublesome...

Harry sighed and complained to his two friends. Ivan thought about a countermeasure, and when he was about to say something, a voice rang behind him.

"In fact, this situation is easy to solve. Just add a waterproof magic to the glasses, isn't it?"

Ivan turned his head and looked over. The little brown-haired witch holding a big **** cat was walking from behind them.

Ron subconsciously covered his pocket, and Scabbard, who had just poked his head out to let the wind, also consciously got into his pocket and hid.

"No, that's all right!" Hermione didn't bother to pay attention to Ron, and walked to Harry on her own, stretched out her wand and tapped Harry's glasses, adding a waterproof magic to them.

Ivan turned Harry's glasses into windshield mirrors, so that during the game there is no need to worry that this thing will fall off because of the excessive movements.

"This is really great!" Harry touched the new glasses that had been blessed with magic, and said happily. In this way, his glasses would no longer be a burden, but a magic item that blocks storm and rain from getting into his eyes.

"By the way, Harry, there is one more thing I need to remind you. It is best not to fly too high during the game!" Ivan suddenly thought that Harry would be interfered by dementors in the original time and space. When he fell from the sky, he reminded him.

"Why?" Harry was a little strange.

"Because those dementors often patrol in mid-air, if you accidentally touch them, it may affect your state of the game..." Ivan said vaguely.

"It should be impossible? How dare those dementors run into the school and interfere with the game openly? The professors won't allow them to do so!" Hermione couldn't help but interrupted.

"Yeah... and my ability to endure is not that bad. I will insist on finishing the game when I meet those dementors." Harry felt Ivan underestimated his abilities, and he was not a good one. Touch it and fall, not so fragile.

Seeing the disapproval of everyone, Ivan shook his head and said, "You better not overestimate their endurance!"

After the reminder, Ivan no longer persuaded him. Now it is not certain whether things will develop like the original time and space. It is possible that those dementors will learn a little better after being taught twice by him.

Coupled with the fact that there are professors on the field, even if the dementors really can't think about it, Harry's life is not in danger, at best he is frightened, and it can force him to work hard and learn to talk to Lupin. Escort.

When Ivan and the others were chatting all the way to the arena, Wood was already waiting there, and when he saw Harry, he hurried to greet him and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Harry, why are you here so late? Everyone is waiting in the locker room, you are the only one!"

"I didn't sleep well last night, I got up a bit late today..." Harry didn't explain much, saying those unhappy things, but just casually replied, and then said to Ivan and the others.

"Then I'll go prepare first, and see you later!"

Ivan nodded, and Ron said encouragingly. "Go, Harry, I believe you will be able to catch the Snitch and finish the game as soon as possible!"

"Of course, Harry is the best seeker at Hogwarts, I never doubted that!" Wood said with a smile, then turned to look at Ivan and said.

"Hals, have you really decided not to participate in this year's Quidditch?"

"I've said it many times, right? I'm very busy this year, I don't have time to practice, and the Gryffindor team is already full?" Ivan shook his head helplessly.

"Then you are going to miss this year's trophy!" Wood joked, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Ivan is the best chaser he has ever seen~www.mtlnovel.com~ The last time he played against the Slytherin team, he even set a record for scoring goals in a Quidditch match!

If Ivan is willing to participate, the Gryffindor team will win this year!

But Wood quickly adjusted his mood. He was still very optimistic about the players he trained. Even without Ivan, there is no problem in winning this year's game!

"Harry, let's go, it's about to start!" Wood took Harry by the arm and led him into the lounge.

Ivan and others sat down in the stands where they could not see the rain, and were ready to watch the game.

Hermione looked around and saw that no one was looking to this side, she leaned forward and asked quietly. "Ivan, what did you do yesterday? We looked for you for a long time and didn't find you. You didn't even come after dinner in the evening..."

"If it weren't for Harry and Ron to help you cover, the professors would have discovered that you were not in the castle yesterday!" Hermione added.

"Is that so? Thank you very much, Hermione!" Ivan said gratefully. No wonder Professor McGonagall didn't know that he didn't go to the auditorium last night. It turned out that it was Hermione and others who helped him cover.

"So where did you go?" Hermione looked at Ivan very dissatisfied. Yesterday, Ivan hadn't come back for a long time. She almost thought that Ivan had encountered Sirius, and suffered an accident...

If she hadn't seen how powerful Ivan was, and easily dealt with a large number of dementors and those dark wizards, she almost couldn't help but want to tell the professors about Ivan's disappearance.

"Wait...you won't go to Sirius, are you?" Hermione suddenly thought of something, lowered her voice, and asked.

Hearing Hermione's guess, Ivan's pupils tightened. Fortunately, he had experienced strong winds and waves, and his acting skills were trained in front of Dumbledore, so even if he was surprised, his face remained the same.

"Why do you think that?" Ivan asked, pretending to be puzzled.

"I remember you told George and Fred a few days ago that you would find a way to earn back all the college points we deducted, so I think you must have gone to Sirius and wanted to catch him alone. Isn't it right?" Hermione stared at Ivan closely, analyzing it endlessly.

Ivan couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he didn't expect Hermione to doubt himself because of those few words.

After thinking about it, Ivan shook his head and vetoed. "I just went to find a place to practice magic yesterday, don't think too much..."

"Really?" Hermione suspiciously wanted to see something from Ivan's expression, but Ivan was very disguised. She didn't notice anything, so Hermione had to give up and stop asking.

Ivan sighed in secretly. The thing about Sirius and Peter was not that he didn't want to disclose it to Hermione, but that she was worried that Hermione would not be able to hide after learning that Ron's pet mouse Scab was actually a vicious thug. Staying in the emotions and being seen by Peter, it will be troublesome...

Thinking of this, Ivan turned his head and glanced at Ron again.

Because Crookshanks had been thinking about his dappled body, Ron deliberately took his baby mouse to sit far away from them, and it should be impossible to hear him and Hermione's deliberately low voice dialogue.

When Ivan looked back again, the Quidditch match had already begun.

The players of the two teams flew out of the passage on broomsticks, and there was enthusiastic applause around the stands. Numerous colored flags fluttered in the wind and rain, and the little wizards shouted to cheer for their college team. Encouragement, even no matter how hard it is, the enthusiasm of everyone can't be quenched.

"Gryffindor come on!"

"Harry Potter will win!"

"Diggory, you are the best!"

...

There were constant shouts on the field and even overwhelming the thundering lightning. Ivan was stunned no matter how many times he watched it. As a traverser, he simply couldn't understand why the wizards were so passionate about Quidditch.

It's about to catch up with the Muggles football game...

However, it is normal to think about it carefully, because the entire magical world seems to have only such a large-scale magic movement, and wizards have no other choice...

"Hey, why did someone cheer me up? I didn't participate in the competition..."

Ivan glanced over, and suddenly found that one of the wooden boards held high actually read [Ivan Hals, come on], with some strange pictures on it...

Ifan squinted his eyes, looked in the direction where the wooden sign was, and found a familiar figure.

"Luna?" Ivan said unexpectedly.

Luna, who hadn't seen her for a long time, was sitting on a high platform without a baffle, and she was not wearing a raincoat or hat.

The endless raindrops flowed from the tips of her hair and the top of her head over her delicate side face, and then dripped onto her clothes. The little witch was soggy but completely indifferent, holding the big wooden sign in a leisurely manner. The torrential rain raged by the squally wind, it looked like an elf in the rain.

Ivan didn't know what to look at for a while, Luna's behavior was always so unexpected...

But Ivan soon discovered that Luna was not unprepared. Her clothes looked thick and warm, and most likely they were waterproof, but who would take the initiative to sit on a high platform to get wet in a stormy day?

Perhaps she realized that Ivan was not in the Gryffindor team, Luna quickly put down the sign she was holding high, and hugged her in her arms, her bright eyes scanned the stands curiously. Then, after a while, they looked at each other with Ivan...

Because it was so far apart, Ivan had to try to use her mouth to try to get Luna to go to shelter from the rain, but don't catch a cold!

Immediately afterwards, Ivan thought it was impossible for Luna to see what he was trying to express at such a distance, so she stood up and went over there to remind her.

However, before Ivan acted, she saw that Luna had left the original position holding the sign and waved at him before she left. She should have been sheltering from the rain.

"Ivan, what's the matter?" Hermione noticed Ivan's movements and looked at him strangely, but saw nothing.

"I happened to see an acquaintance, just say hello!" Ivan said casually.

acquaintance? That weird Ravenclaw girl?

Noting that the place Ivan was looking at was the area where the Ravenclaw students were, Hermione instantly thought of who the acquaintance was referring to in Ivan's words.

That second-year girl named Luna really impressed her when she first started...

At this moment, Ron on the side suddenly yelled with excitement.

"Quick...look! Harry found the Golden Snitch!"

Ron's voice attracted Hermione's attention~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ivan also looked up to the sky.

A golden light leaped in mid-air, wandering in the field, Harry followed closely behind, galloping through the storm, and everyone's eyes were on the golden thief and Harry.

Because of the strong wind and heavy rain blocking the view, the golden light appeared from time to time in everyone's sight... They need to concentrate hard to see where the golden snitch is vaguely. If they are distracted, they will not be able to find it .

Ron even noticed that a Gryffindor player nearly hit the wall while wiping because of rain water seeping into his eyes, and he complained loudly.

"Damn Slytherin! No wonder they temporarily switched games with Hufflepuff. They must have expected the weather today!"

"No matter what, Harry will definitely be able to catch the Snitch!" Hermione said confidently.

But Ivan was faintly disturbed, because in the distance Harry's figure kept rising as he chased the Golden Snitch, but the sky was strangely dim like night, and something seemed to be surging in the dark clouds. ..

"Do you think the sky seems to be getting darker?" Not far away, a little wizard in Gryffindor looked at the sky and asked with some confusion.

Hermione thought about it, and suddenly remembered the scene that she and Ivan had seen in the sky above Hogwarts, which was very similar to now.

Thinking of this, Hermione felt a chill in her heart. She already understood what those things were surging in the dark clouds.

"It's dementors! They are in the sky! Harry is in danger... let him come back!" Hermione shouted loudly.

"What?" Ron was still at a loss to understand what was going on, but the next moment he saw Harry's figure trembling high in the sky, and then suddenly fell from the sky.

Hundreds of little wizards throughout the Quidditch arena watched this scene in horror, and what made them panic was that a large number of dementors suddenly floated down from the sky, and the darkness was heavy, like a dark cloud...

That dilapidated and rotten body caused countless little wizards to scream harshly.

"It's really a dementor!"

"How dare they come in?!"

"Harry... Harry fell from the sky, who will save him!"

...

For a while, the Quidditch arena became very chaotic, and various shouts and screams continued.

Ivan stood up all of a sudden and looked at the dementor floating in the sky, not surprised.

He knew very well that the dementors broke into the school. In the final analysis, it was the negligence of the Ministry of Magic. They did not consider the food of these dementors at all, and put the dementors in Hogwarts, where there is "food" everywhere It's strange if nothing happens!

Suddenly smelling so much happiness in the Quidditch arena today, these dementors naturally couldn't help it.

But Ivan doesn't worry much about the dementor, because this farce will soon be ended by angry Dumbledore...

Huh? Dumbledore?

Ivan suddenly realized a problem, and that was that Dumbledore didn't seem to be in school at all!

Thinking of this, Ivan's face changed drastically, and he drew out his wand as quickly as possible to use the slow fall technique to save Harry.

It was just that before he could do anything, Harry's rate of falling from the sky had slowed down.

Ivan glanced around and saw that Snape, with a gloomy face, was wearing a raincoat and standing on the Slytherin stand. It was obvious that the slow fall technique was released by him just now.

Quidditch is of course impossible without a professor taking care of the order...

Ms. Hooch, who was the referee, rushed to Harry as soon as she recovered, and picked him up and flew towards the ground...

The dementors who lost their target were very angry, but fortunately, they soon had a new target-all the students in the Quidditch arena!

Snape frowned and raised his wand in disgust to cast a spell, but in the end he hesitated for a while and didn't do it...

At this point of delay, the dementors are getting closer and panic is spreading.

Several senior students shouted loudly and released their patron saint. A buffalo, a few moles, a crow and other fluorescent creatures bucked the trend, trying to stop the dementors from moving forward. pace...

But the number of dementors is too much, there are hundreds of them, and the defenses built by these patron saints can't play any role at all.

Seeing Snape standing still, Ron was suddenly furious, and he cursed loudly.

"Why didn't Snape get rid of these **** dementors? Do you want to watch us get attacked by dementors to be happy!"

"Maybe Professor Snape wouldn't call God's guard, maybe!" Hermione guessed. Of course she didn't believe Snape dared to make any small actions in the public.

Besides, there are Slytherin students here. Snape would never stand idly by if he could handle it...

Hermione once saw in the book that people whose minds were corrupted by black magic could not be protected by the gods. She thought this might be the reason why Snape was unable to expel these dementors.

But how could Professor Dumbledore let a person whose mind was corrupted by black magic come to teach them potions lessons?

Ivan also set his eyes on Snape, knowing that Snape could summon the patron saint, so he was even more puzzled as to why Snape was so reluctant to do it.

The puzzled Ivan keenly noticed the struggling color on Snape's face, and suddenly remembered something, and realized that Snape probably didn't want to reveal his patron saint curse, let alone reveal his patron saint!

After all, most Death Eaters cannot release the patron saint. At the beginning, Dumbledore was willing to trust Snape's words. One of the important reasons was that Snape summoned his patron saint, the deer... The patron saint exactly like his beloved Lily...

If the patron saint's appearance is rashly exposed to everyone's sight, it might make someone think of something, which will have a certain impact on the possible future espionage work and increase the risk of death.

"Ivan, you can get rid of these dementors, right?" Seeing that the dementors were about to rush down, Ron panicked thinking of Ivan who had expelled a large number of dementors on the train, and hurried. Asked aloud.

The rest of the little wizards of Gryffindor also seemed to have grasped the last straw, looking at Ivan expectantly, no one wanted to have a close contact with those disgusting dementors...

"Of course it's okay!" Ivan nodded, knowing that the emergency is not a time of concealment, so he held up his wand and shouted loudly.

"Hushen... guard!"

The next moment ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the dazzling light spread across the dim Quidditch arena, and the little wizards who had been flustered and at a loss all cast their eyes in the direction of the light.

Not long after, an invigorating neighing sound rang in everyone's ears, and the light and white fog spreading in the air gathered together in a short period of time and turned into a unicorn.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this sacred and proud unicorn. The fear of just looking at the bottom of my heart gradually faded, and a calm and peaceful mood gradually poured into my heart...

It screamed again and stepped on the white fog, behind which was flickering light and shadow, rushing straight to the dementors gathered in the sky...

There are so many dementors like a black wave, but when the two sides touch the battle, the battle is completely one-sided. The powerful and terrifying dementors are no different from the paper in front of the shadow of the unicorn...

The shadow of the unicorn rushed all the way, dispersing the body of a large number of dementors, and fleeing wildly. The weird cries were constantly resounding in the air. It was the angry and helpless wailing of the dementors... .

Although the brains of dementors are not easy to use, they still have memory.

This powerful and unique white behemoth quickly reminded them of the tragic situation of being hanged twice before, and immediately lost the idea of resistance. Anyway, they can't be beaten...

Realizing this, countless dementors fled hurriedly under the pursuit of the shadow of the unicorn, afraid to stay on the court for a moment...

The patron saints who were originally suppressed by the dementors have regrouped, and the fox followed the shadow of the unicorn and beat down the dog...

Snape was secretly relieved when he saw this scene. If Ivan takes a few seconds later, then he can only choose to expose his patron saint.

After all, there are a large number of students who are unable to resist the Dementors in the Quidditch Stadium. No matter how he is a professor at Hogwarts, it is impossible to sit back and watch...

Just staring at the patron saint who looked like a unicorn, Snape was a little surprised.

He is still quite familiar with the magic of the patron saint curse, and he knows that the patron saint summoned by the wizard will show different animal forms according to the heart and spirit of the summoner.

Although strong emotions can also change the form of the patron saint, generally speaking, no matter how it changes, it is impossible to look like a ready-made magical creature.

The only exception he had seen before was Dumbledore's phoenix patron...

Snape didn't expect Ivan's patron saint to be so special, and it seemed that the patron saint of this magical creature form was much stronger than normal, otherwise he would not be able to expel hundreds of dementors so easily!

On the other side, Ms. Hooch, who had just rescued Harry, slowly put down her wand, and her eyes were full of emotion when she looked at Ivan.

The little wizard who was inspiring to become a Quidditch champion in class was already so powerful unconsciously.

You know that in the face of hundreds of dementors gathered together, Ms. Huo Qi thinks that she is not sure to drive them away...

The little wizards of Gryffindor looked at the dementors who were eager to attack them just now, but now they were defeated by Ivan's patron saint. They suddenly gathered here, cheering loudly, and even Even people from other colleges are no exception.

"You are amazing, Hals! You are our savior..."

"The hero of Gryffindor!"

"No, it's the hero of the entire Hogwarts!"

...

As soon as Ivan put down his wand, several senior Gryffindor wizards put it up and threw it into the air.

Listening to the cheers coming from my ears, Ivan was somewhat helpless. Didn't he just drive away a group of dementors? It's not a big deal.

[Ding, a new legendary event has been generated! ]

When Ivan was thinking about it, a system system sounded in his mind.

Ivan looked at it unexpectedly.

[Legendary Title: Dementor's Nemesis

Legend: 1

Legendary event: You used a powerful patron saint to defeat a large number of dementors several times in a row, so that they will be remembered and feared...

Note: Your appearance and unique patron saint will circulate among dementors, and they will never want to see you again! ]

That's not bad, it just so happens that I don't want to see these evil guys again!

Ivan curled his lips and murmured silently in his heart. He unexpectedly got a little legend and made him feel very happy.

However, these happy moods didn't last long before they were interrupted by another reminder to activate the task.

When I heard the name of the mission, Ivan had an unfamiliar hunch. After opening the mission interface, it turned out to be the same as he guessed.

[Task: Dark Minions

Mission Objective: Have a Dementor Army Mission Reward: Three Legendary Points

Mission description: After teaching these dementors who dared to offend you, the kind you decided to forgive their ignorance and foolishness and give them a precious opportunity to swear allegiance!

You need to form an army of dementors. They are dark minions, the embodiment of fear, and can help you punish your enemies and spread fear...

Note: Think about it, idiots, tell me who is your allegiance? ——Ivan Hals. ]

After a simple glance, Ivan closed the task bar blankly, leaving this task behind with other unreliable tasks.

Are you kidding me? He hates dementors and doesn't want to spread fear...

Just after Ivan was distracted, a patron saint with the appearance of a tabby cat suddenly flew towards this side from the castle in the distance, and disappeared after wandering in mid-air for a while.

Before long, Professor McGonagall appeared at the gate of Quidditch Stadium.

Seeing the little wizards gathered together and Ivan who was thrown high in the sky by the crowd, McGonagall had some guesses in his heart, but he said in a deep voice.

"Someone came over just now to inform me that the dementors guarding the school have rioted. Is it true? What about those dementors?"

Seeing Professor McGonagall approaching, the enthusiastic little wizards finally let go of Ivan and stepped aside.

Ivan sorted out some messy clothes, and then briefly talked about what happened just now to Professor McGonagall.

When it was learned that a group of dementors took advantage of the Quidditch game to break into here to attack the students and caused Harry to fall from a high altitude, McGonagall's face was full of anger.

"They...how do they have the courage to do such a thing?!" Professor McGonagall was furious, and immediately promised Ivan and others that he would explain to the Ministry of Magic what happened today and ask for an explanation for everyone.

At the same time, some of the little wizards in Gryffindor remembered the bad behavior of the dementors just now when they rioted ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Snape was clearly on the court but didn't make a move, so they enthusiastically beat Professor McGonagall. Small report.

"You said Severus didn't save him and didn't care about you? It's impossible!" Professor McGonagall shook her head categorically. She didn't believe Snape would do it!

"Professor! That was what we all saw with our own eyes! If Ivan hadn't driven off the dementors, then we would have been killed by those dementors!" Ron angrily told Snape's black shape.

Since the fallen Harry had attracted all the attention, Ron didn't know that Snape had saved Harry. He only saw Ms. Huoqi riding up on the broom to hug Harry down.

Ron thought Snape had been watching the Quidditch stadium, letting Harry fall off his broom, and witnessing them being attacked by dementors!

While talking, Ron looked around, seeking support from other students, so that Professor McGonagall could understand that he was not lying.

However, no one of the surrounding little wizards responded, instead they looked behind him with a little fear, and George quietly gave him a self-seeking look.

"What's wrong with you?" Ron didn't understand at first, but he shivered quickly because Snape's gloomy voice came from behind him.

"You must have mistakenly thought that defamation of professors is a very interesting thing without any punishment, right? Weasley!"

Hearing this sound, Ron swallowed, feeling a chill behind his back, and turning his head tremblingly, he saw Snape's gloomy face.

"Professor Snape..." Ron stammered with a stiff face.

He just remembered that Snape had always been in the Quidditch arena, and that what he said before was almost in front of Snape...

Ivan on the side couldn't help but mourned for Ron's encounter for a second. He even wondered if Snape had any special abilities, such as being able to automatically appear behind the person who spoke badly about him...

Ron always gets caught upright every time he speaks badly about him behind his back...

However, Ivan then remembered that there seemed to be exceptions. For example, when Ron and Harry in the first grade filed a complaint in the principal's office, Snape was not there and could not hear it, so it should be purely Ron's bad luck. That's it...

Fortunately, at this time, Professor McGonagall made a sound to relieve Ron in time, and he didn't embarrass him too much.

"Severus, are things like Mr. Weasley said?"

Professor McGonagall didn't believe that Snape, who had been a colleague for many years, would be a person who ignored the lives of students.

But when Ron spoke just now, even the Slytherin students didn't mean to defend Snape. Instead, they acquiesced to Ron's words, which also made her a little suspicious.

"No, that's just because Mr. Hals, who likes to be pushy, is one step faster than me!" Snape said casually, his gaze rested on Ivan's body, and then continued.

"But I can't use the Hushen Guardian. If I do it, it may be a little more troublesome to solve..."

"You can't use the protection of the gods? Why? As far as I know, only...only those people will have this situation." Professor McGonagall looked at Snape suspiciously.

Snape's answer went far beyond her expectation. After all, in McGonagall's impression, only the dark wizards with evil thoughts in their hearts would be unable to use the guard of the gods.

"Whatever you think..." Snape said coldly, and stared at Harry who was pale in Ms. Hooch's arms.

After confirming that he was not injured, Snape flicked his sleeves and left, not caring about the little wizards who pointed him.

Professor McGonagall pursed his lips and looked at Snape's leaving back for a long time. She felt that after Dumbledore came back, she had to tell him about it.

There are not many people who can understand the conversation between the two professors, but this does not prevent them from guessing in private. Almost no one wants to believe that Snape is powerless to drive away dementors, most of the little wizards in Gryffindor. We all thought Snape did it on purpose.

Ron even suspected that Snape left in such a hurry, he must have absconded in fear of sin...

Ivan couldn't help shaking his head when listening to their remarks. Snape was really good enough to conceal the appearance of the patron saint...

"Harry, you finally woke up! How are you feeling, how are you?"

Ms. Hooch's excited voice resounded, attracting everyone's attention.

"What's the matter? Why am I here?" Harry opened his eyes blankly, lying in her arms, and looking around, there was a muddle in his mind, he asked suspiciously. .

Harry only vaguely remembered that he was flying high in the air, feeling colder and colder, as if he heard someone's screams, and then he didn't remember anything.

But this feeling, Harry is very familiar with, have he experienced...

"It's a dementor! There are more than a hundred of them. You must have fallen if they attacked you in the sky!" Ron answered Harry's doubts.

Dementor again? Harry's heart was cold, and she couldn't feel the warmth when being held by Ms. Hooch...

"Come on, we've all seen it, the Dementor just got close to Potter, he was so scared that he fell..." Malfoy pulled the crowd and walked out, jokingly at Harry lying on the ground. .

"Faced with so many dementors, it's impossible for anyone else to be unaffected!" Ivan explained, and then looked at Malfoy. "I remember when those dementors rushed down, Malfoy, you ran very fast!"

Malfoy choked instantly, his face turned red and white, and he was not the only one who ran...

But Malfoy couldn't refute this, because Ivan, who was also a third grader, couldn't help but didn't run away. Instead, he cleaned up all the dementors who made trouble...

"What about the game? How was the game? We didn't lose, right?" Harry ignored Malfoy's mockery, but broke free from Ms. Hooch's arms and asked anxiously.

"Of course not..." Ron shook his head and was about to say that he would definitely pass the comparison again, but a few Hufflepuff wizards in the crowd retorted and shouted.

"No, you have already lost, Diggory has caught the Snitch! Just when Potter fell from the sky, many people saw it!"

Harry and the others looked over, and Hufflepuff's Seeker Cedric Diggory walked out from the other side and stretched out his right hand.

A golden ball with wings lay in the palm of Cedric Diggory, cleverly trying to fly away, but it was firmly grasped by a few fingers.

"You caught it..." Harry stared at the scene blankly, his mind was a little dizzy~www.mtlnovel.com~ but he knew the game was over...

"If it weren't for those dementors, Harry wouldn't have fallen from the sky! He would have caught the Snitch! It's not fair...we need to compare it again!" Ron said angrily, very much for Harry And feel worthless.

Some of the Gryffindor wizards also supported Ron's statement, clamoring that they wanted to compare...

"Unfair? Diggory was brave to catch the Golden Snitch surrounded by dementors! This proves that not everyone is as vulnerable as Potter... Weasley! It's impossible for the next game. Potter was blown down by a gust of wind, so let everyone compare it again, right?"

Malfoy dragged his weird tone and looked at Harry mockingly.

Ron glared at Malfoy.

Harry opened his mouth stiffly, trying to say something, but in the end he couldn't speak.

Because he felt that Malfoy was right. Diggory was a seeker like himself. The opponent was able to overcome the influence of the Dementor to catch the Golden Snitch, but he could not. What face does he have to question the opponent's courage? ?

Under everyone's attention, Cedric Diggory was a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it for a while, as the captain of Hufflepuff, he proactively proposed to Ms. Hooch that this result should be invalidated, and Gryffindor and Hufflepuff could be compared again in a few days.

Cedric Diggory's generous actions made Harry, Wood, George and others faceless to answer.

Although they were eager to win, they still had their own pride, so they refused Cedric's proposal with little hesitation.

After confirming the wishes of both parties, Ms. Hooch as the referee announced on the spot that Cedric Diggory had caught the Snitch and ended the game. The results were real and effective. Hufflepuff won...

Although everyone was very hard-hearted when they gave up, when Ms. Hooch really announced the result, Fred, George and others became frustrated one by one.

Wood turned away in despair, even ignoring the shouts of everyone behind him. He wanted to be quiet...

Looking at Wood's back, Harry blamed himself incomparably. It was the first time he lost the game.

What's more, he passed out in a coma on the court very badly. The other Quidditch players besides him were all fine, and Harry couldn't help wondering if he was really as vulnerable as Malfoy said.

"It's over! We are behind by more than a hundred points this time. Unless Hufflepuff loses to Ravenclaw next, we can beat Ravenclaw and Slytherin in succession to have some chances of winning..." Angely Na sighed and calculated, feeling that the probability of winning this year is very slim.

It is not a good choice to pin the odds of winning on the opponent's mistakes, and Ravenclaw and Slytherin are very strong, it is not easy to play a beautiful winning streak.

Fredela pulled on Angelina's sleeves and shook her head at her, beckoning her to stop saying this and put pressure on Harry.

"All right, Harry! You have never missed a snitch before, this time it was just an accident. When anyone made a mistake, no one will blame you!" George grinned reluctantly and patted Harry. Said comfortingly on his shoulder.

"Yes! It's not a big deal to win or lose once, are there two more matches next? I believe you can win in the end!" Ivan also said to cheer them up.

If he remembers correctly, it is the Gryffindor team that won the Quidditch trophy this year in the original time and space!

Although Ivan can't remember the specific process anymore, it is impossible for them to be defeated by this setback, and they will soon regain their strength and win the final victory!

With the comfort of everyone, Harry's mood improved a little, but he was still a little bit brooding about what he had fallen from the sky.

George and Fred suddenly remembered something after Ivan finished speaking. The two looked at each other, and a light of hope suddenly burst out of their dim eyes.

Both of them thought of Ivan's incredible flying skills and pitching skills. Not to mention the more than one hundred points lost in a game, even if I add a hundred with Ivan's ability, it can easily be done!

However, neither George nor Fred spoke, because Ivan has repeatedly expressed his refusal to participate.

Asking now, Ivan is highly likely to refuse, so they think it's better to wait for Wood and others to discuss privately how to persuade them.

"Okay, everyone stay quiet, I have one more thing to say."

At this time, Professor McGonagall's voice sounded on the Quidditch court, attracting everyone's attention.

Professor McGonagall cleared his throat and looked at Ivan and said to everyone.

"This time the Dementor's riot, thanks to Hals' timely action in times of crisis, prevented possible personnel damage, so I will add 100 points to Gryffindor Academy!"

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, the audience fell into a brief silence. Everyone's eyes were on Ivan.

The next moment, thunderous applause resounded on the Quidditch pitch.

The little wizards from any academy all clapped together!

Hundreds of dementors wandered over the Quidditch Stadium before, and the impact on them was not negligible. All the happiness seemed to have been deprived at that time, and only the painful memories were left.

And Ivan's powerful patron saint curse was like the sun breaking through dawn, saving them from pain and despair, so even the Slytherins gave Ivan applause.

The happiest thing is the little wizards of Gryffindor. They swept away the depressed mood just now, their palms were red, and Ivan saved the whole school's behavior and made them feel proud.

More people gathered around enthusiastically and asked questions.

"Halse! What is your magic to defeat those monsters? I saw a glowing unicorn. Did you summon it? God! That's so beautiful!"

"That's a patron saint curse! A deep curse that only a few wizards can master! Many adult wizards can't..." a senior Slytherin said proudly.

He released the patron saint of the crow who fought against the dementors on the field before, but the patron saint in the form of the crow is far less handsome than the unicorn of Ivan, and the power is not worth mentioning...

Professor McGonagall also asked curiously about Ivan's unique unicorn patron saint. Among the many wizards he has seen, only Dumbledore's patron saint can show the appearance of magical creatures.

Of course, it is impossible for Ivan to tell the secret of his blood fusion, UU reading www.uukanshu.com shrugged indifferently.

"Professor, I don't know why this happens, so I always suspect that it might just be a deformed horse with horns!"

If possible, Ivan didn't want to expose his patron saint.

It was just an emergency, and there were many friends on the Quidditch pitch that he cared about.

As Quidditch players, George and Fred were very close to the dementors who swooped down. More people were injured and a large-scale riot was caused. Ivan had to take the initiative.

And this time is different from the previous one. He can't ride a eagle-headed horse with a winged beast to teach those evil creatures in the sky, so if you want to drive these dementors, you can only show the shadow of a unicorn...

Fortunately, the current situation is very different from the previous two school years, and it is not a big deal to expose it.

There are not many wizards who know the fusion of blood, and coupled with their young age, in the eyes of some insiders, at most, they feel that their talents are exploding, and the ancestors have awakened some blood power.

Ivan knew that with the increase in the number of times he used the Shadow of the Unicorn, there would be more and more people who knew that his patron saint was special, and it was impossible to hide it completely.

He deliberately hid it before, mainly because he routinely likes to keep one hand for the convenience of the yin person in the future...

Listening to Ivan's explanation, Professor McGonagall's expression was very strange. According to Ivan's words, isn't Dumbledore's phoenix-like patron saint a Scottish long-tailed chicken with golden red feathers?

Professor McGonagall shook his head helplessly, knowing that Ivan didn't want to say it, so he didn't have the idea of continuing to ask.

Seeing a group of little wizards gather around Ivan, McGonagall did not disturb the noise of the people, and instead left silently to deal with the matter, she also went to the Ministry of Magic to ask for an explanation...

Ivan was squeezed in by a large number of enthusiastic little wizards. He was a little tired to deal with, and answered various questions with a headache. In the end, he could only sneak away with the excuse of going to the toilet, avoiding the crowd and walking into the trail... .

"I knew I should be low-key..." Ivan couldn't help but reflect, but soon felt that he was low-key enough.

I can only say that excellent people are so dazzling no matter how they hide themselves!

"Ivan~ Why are you here? Don't you celebrate with them?"

Behind him, a ethereal voice rang, and Ivan turned his head to look over, but saw Luna, who was holding a wooden sign, walking over from the corner on one side.

As the distance got closer, Ivan could see that Luna was wearing a thick coat with Ravenclaw's robe inside.

Because of the rain, the little witch's body was wet, and water was dripping on her pale blonde hair, but she didn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all.

"Celebrate? What to celebrate? We Gryffindor lost the game..." Ivan said helplessly.

"But you saved everyone, didn't you? Without you, we would have been annoyed by those dementors... They always remind people of some unpleasant things..." Luna looked in a trance, as if Thinking back to the previous scene.

Then, before Ivan could answer, Luna continued with some chagrin. "I wanted to thank you for driving them away, but too many people have done so... I think you may not lack my share..."

"No, why? We are friends..." Ivan shook his head and said with certainty.

"Yeah... my friend!" Luna pursed her lips and laughed when she heard Ivan say this, as if humming some kind of ballad in her brisk tone.

Ivan didn't quite understand why Luna was so happy.

But soon, he thought that the little witch did not seem to have any friends in the school. It was only two years later in the original time and space that he and Harry and the others met, which means that he is probably her only friend now...

Thinking of this, Ivan looked at Luna with pity, and at the same time noticed that the little witch was still dripping with water, so he drew out his wand and touched Luna's clothes.

"Clean up!"

As the spell was spoken, the storm of magic power blew the thick coat that Luna was wearing, and the remaining rainwater was drawn out as if there was life, and gathered into a ball of water, and then turned into a mist of water. In the wind...

"Is this a clean-up spell? I still can't?" Luna looked at the dried clothes and whispered softly. She hadn't learned this kind of spell now in her second grade.

However, noticing that Ivan's clothes were also stained with some dust, Luna also took off the wand that was behind her ears with great interest, and released the spell just like Ivan just now.

"Clean up!"

There was a breeze of magic, and nothing else happened. Luna tilted her head and looked at Ivan in confusion.

"You need to adjust your gesture just now, so I'll show it to you in slow motion..." Ivan smiled and waved his wand to show Luna.

The two of them were learning magic while walking on the way back to the bedroom.

Halfway through, Luna also showed the wooden sign she was holding in her arms.

Ivan found that in addition to the slogans he had seen before, there were two little people holding hands painted on the wooden sign.

Although it is in the style of simple strokes, it is very good. Ivan can even easily recognize that the two villains are himself and Luna.

"How... Do you like it?" Luna asked gently, holding the magic wand in her right hand and drew a circle between the two villains, and the light golden magic connected together to form a word-friend (friend) !

After Luna showed it for a while, she took the wooden sign back into her arms and sighed. "It's just a pity that it's useless... It took me a long time to find a suitable piece of wood in the Forbidden Forest to make it..."

Ivan was a little lost looking at the picture on the wooden sign, and was even more surprised that Luna would go to the Forbidden Forest specifically to make this.

Perhaps she was aware of some of Ivan's thoughts, and Luna quickly said that she had gone to the Forbidden Forest to find the horned snoring beast. She just made this wooden sign by the way, and she could also exercise her transfiguration skills by the way.

Even if it is not used in the end, it can be hung as a decoration in the bedroom, so Ivan doesn't need to care...

"But there might be a chance to use it next year... right?" Luna said suddenly.

"Well, there will always be this chance!" Ivan smiled and nodded, but he knew in his heart that the Triwizard Tournament will be held next year, and there will be no Quidditch competition. I am afraid I will have to wait for this thing to be used. Two years...

Just chatting all the way, it didn't take long to get to Ravenclaw's lounge.

The eagle-shaped bronze knocker on the door opened its mouth, and a mysterious sound rang.

"Which is fire or phoenix first?"

Of course, Luna couldn't help but think about it, she said. "Um... this is a cycle, there is no beginning!"

"It makes sense~www.mtlnovel.com~ the answer is correct..."

The sound of the eagle-shaped knocker came out again, and the door to the Ravenclaw lounge opened automatically.

Ivan looked at the **** knocker quite speechlessly. He remembered that when he answered the question, it wasn't this kind of brain teasing question. Is there such a difference?

"It will always be stricter to outsiders..." Luna chuckled lightly and said jokingly.

"Forget it, I don't care about knockers." Ivan shook his head, feeling that he didn't need to be angry with a dead object.

"Okay! Let's talk about it today, I have to go back." Luna said while looking at the open door.

Then Luna seemed to think of something again, turned her head, stared at Ivan's eyes with bright eyes, and said again.

"Also...Congratulations on running away those harassing horseflies, I wish I had this day..."