Ch 461-469

"No, what do I want so many firebolts? Can't be a display? I can't put it down in my house!"

Listening to the remarks of Sirius' prodigal family, Ivan was very speechless, and I don't know if Black's ancestors will know if he will die of anger!

Ivan shook his head secretly in his heart, but quickly turned to business and asked aloud.

"By the way, Sirius, you just said that the execution of Peter by the Tribunal was scheduled for seven days? Why did you have to wait so long?"

"Of course it's because of Mrs. Peter!" Sirius thought about what happened in the courtroom, silently sighed, and continued to explain to Ivan.

"After you finished your statement, the presiding judge announced the final result and planned to execute Pettigrew tonight, but Mrs. Peter strongly disagreed with this trial and strongly demanded another trial, and even passed out crying in court!

The presiding judge and the committee members considered that they had to say goodbye to their mother and son more than ten years after they met, so they postponed it for a week to allow them to see each other more times..."

Speaking of this, Sirius was also embarrassed.

Although Peter killed him and James terribly, but now he was accidentally beaten into an amnesiar and even if he faced death, it was meaningless to care about the past hatred.

Everyone present fell into silence, and Harry even more thought of his mother who had died in the hands of Voldemort in order to protect himself, and he couldn't help but sympathize with that wicked Mrs. Peter.

"I don't know if she can withstand this blow..." He Min said with a tone.

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy, Sirius hurriedly changed the subject and went to Hogsmeade Village to celebrate his successful conviction. This reminded Harry and others of those happy things.

Dumbledore returned to the waiting hall not long after, Phoenix Fox still stayed on his shoulders. After some rest, the golden-red bird regained its energy and looked radiant.

Now that Sirius succeeded in overturning the case, they had no need to stay, and when they arrived, they left the Ministry together.

Following the elevator back to the streets of London, listening to the roar of horns in the distance, Ivan couldn't help feeling like a world away.

Muggles living in London, have you ever thought that there are a group of wizards with special abilities in the underground of this city...

"Well, just stay here, just as no one is passing by here, take my hand, and I will take you back!" Dumbledore looked around, noticed that there was no one around, and said.

Yifan and the others nodded and formed a circle as they were when they came, but this time there was one more person.

"Aren't you going to go home?" Dumbledore looked at Sirius walking up with some surprise.

"It would be nice to stay in Hogwarts for a few days, but I told the children that I would take them to Hogsmeade Village to have fun." Sirius explained.

Dumbledore nodded and said nothing.

However, Fox on his shoulder screamed dissatisfiedly, taking six people at a time, or teleporting across regions. This is too difficult for the Phoenix...

After all, taking people to teleport this kind of thing, the magic power consumed by each additional person must be doubled!

Dumbledore was also in trouble at this time, and when he was about to propose to send it in two batches, he heard Ivan's suggestion.

"Professor, we can teleport to Hogsmeade first, and then return to the castle!"

"Good idea! It just happens that you are off today, we can just celebrate and then go back!" Sirius suddenly felt his eyes light up and said.

Harry and Ron joined together, they didn't want to go back to school so early.

Dumbledore did not spoil everyone's interest, so he simply agreed.

"Then Harry and I will go one step ahead. Let's see you at the Honey Duke's shop!" Sirius laughed loudly, grabbed Harry, and immediately changed his shape and disappeared.

"Come here, Mr. Weasley! We have to hurry up so as not to cause any misunderstanding..." Dumbledore beckoned to Ron. He was a little worried about whether Sirius suddenly appeared in Hogsmeade. What confusion caused.

"What about Ivan and Hermione?" Ron said.

"I think they can do it!" Dumbledore knew that Ivan was able to transform his shadow, so he just took Ron, put his right hand on his shoulder, and waved the old wand with his left hand.

Watching the two teleport away, Ivan faintly felt a bit offensive. If he remembers correctly, Professor Dumbledore should not be left-handed...

"Ivan! We should go now!" Hermione reminded her when she saw that Ivan seemed a little lost.

"Ah... good!" Ivan returned to his senses, nodded, and took the little witch's hand.

"Apparition!"

As the spell was pronounced, the surrounding space distorted and changed like a whirlpool, absorbing the two of them, and was thrown out again in the next instant.

When the two stood firm, they had arrived from the Muggle city of London to the Wizarding Village of Hogsmeade.

It was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone from the sky, and a large number of upper-grade little wizards in college costumes wandered leisurely here, and there was endless noise and clamor.

Ivan sensed the magic power in his body. This time the cross-regional transmission only consumed about a quarter, which was much less than previously estimated.

This is not only the increase in his magic power after fusing the blood of Bogut, but more importantly, his Phantom Shifting Charm has been upgraded to level five, which greatly reduces the consumption of magic power.

While Ivan pondered to himself, ~www.mtlnovel.com~ a piercing scream suddenly remembered in the distance.

"He is Sirius!"

The sudden screams attracted the attention of the little wizards around him, and Ivan also turned his head.

At this time, Sirius was standing in front of the Duke of Honey shop with a few packets of candies in his hand, and the previous scream was the owner of the Duke of Honey.

It just so happened that there was a wanted notice posted at the door of the candy store that had not been torn off. Sirius's profile picture and a reward of ten thousand gallons were very eye-catching.

"Yes, I'm right! Please also take the trouble to pack all the new candies here!"

Sirius admitted very generously, but seeing the fearful look of the owner of the Honey Duke shop, Sirius sighed helplessly, feeling a little disappointed.

"You should read the latest Daily Prophet. The newspaper said a lot about me! Today is the day of the Wisengama Tribunal's retrial. Because I am innocent, they released me and understand Yet?"

Sirius' explanation failed to ease the atmosphere, and the owner of the Honey Duke's shop still looked at him with horror.

Anyone who sees a fugitive who has killed more than a dozen Muggles on the wanted order appear in front of him grandiosely, he will feel fear, even if the fugitive claims to have been exonerated.

Fortunately, Dumbledore soon walked over with Ron, and after some explanation, an oolong incident was avoided.

Although this was just an episode, it still poured cold water on Harry and the others who were happily preparing to celebrate in Hogsmeade Village.

So after buying a lot of weird candies, Ivan and the others didn't stay there any longer, but planned to go to the Three Broomsticks Bar to find a remote place for a party.

"How can the boss there be like this? We bought so many things there, but he wants to drive us away!" After coming out of the Honey Duke's shop, Harry was still a little unhappy and said very dissatisfied.

"That's normal, Harry! They always take a while to accept my new identity!" Sirius looked very open, he was used to it a long time ago.

Even when he was at Hogwarts before, the situation was similar. Except for some students in Gryffindor who didn't care about his identity, the little wizards of other academies still avoided themselves in fear.

In fact, Sirius was a little worried that the owner of the Three Broomsticks would also drive them out, so today's celebration rally would not be possible.

The situation is not so bad. The owner Ms. Rosmerta is very reasonable. She is very well informed when she runs a bar. She was not surprised when she saw Sirius.

"Mr. Black, congratulations on your rebirth!" Ms. Rosmerta poured a glass of butter beer and pushed it in front of Sirius, speaking with a smile on her face.

"This cup is considered free of charge by me..."

"Thank you... Madam!" Sirius was flattered, and after taking the cup and raising his hand, he poured it in.

"It's been a long time since I drank this kind of wine, and the taste hasn't changed at all!" Sirius sighed cheerfully, put the empty glass on the table, and wiped the stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"By the way, we plan to find a place here to celebrate. It won't disturb your business?" Sirius glanced at the inside of the bar. It was quite lively. Most of the round tables were full of people, and there were only a few vacancies.

However, with his arrival, the atmosphere inside has cooled somewhat, and everyone turned their gazes here, staring at Sirius with suspicious, guarded eyes.

"As long as I pay, I have no reason to drive away my guests!" Ms. Rosmerta put away the empty glass and said with a smile.

"That's what you said!" Sirius also laughed, he increased his volume, looked around at the other people in the bar, and said.

"That's not as good as this. In order to celebrate my successful exoneration, all the consumption in the three broomsticks tonight will be treated by me!"

While talking, Sirius grabbed a handful of Jin Jialong from the wizard's robe and threw it on the counter as an advance deposit.

These Jin Jialong were all the pocket money he took out when he bought the Firebolt, and kept it in the pocket of the wizard's robe.

The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic did a body search when strapped him, but they didn't dare to take the money away, so they kept it, and they were just using it now.

The heroic Sirius shocked the wizards in the entire tavern, and then applause and cheers broke out in the tavern... The atmosphere in the tavern suddenly became eager.

"Boss, three more bottles... No, ten bottles of Butterbeer!"

"Hahaha...Mr. Black is so magnificent! Boss, bring me thirty bottles of rum. I'm going to die here today!"

"Davis would be mad if he knew the free drinks tonight, but who told him to be unlucky but he didn't come today..."

...

For most drunk alcoholics, as long as they can drink for free, even staying in a tavern with the murderer is not unacceptable.

What's more, Sirius seemed to have cleared his suspicions, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Seeing the guests in the tavern whose attitudes have changed greatly, Ivan was also dumbfounded for a while. I don't know whether to say Sirius was taken advantage of, or smart and flexible...

Because for Sirius who is not short of money, being able to celebrate without interruption may be more important than a few hundred gallons...

Just as a few drunk and drunk spirits greeted with a toast, Ivan and others found an empty seat and sat down, stacking all the snacks they bought on the table.

Sirius took a bottle of Butterbeer from another table and wanted to pour a glass for everyone.

Harry and Ron were very happy, they had always wanted to taste butterbeer but had no chance.

However, after Sirius took the wine and dangled their glasses for a while, he stopped again, glanced at Dumbledore, and patted his head as if he had just remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you are not old enough to drink!"

Sirius shook his head regretfully, then turned to look at Ms. Rosmerta and shouted loudly.

"Boss, a few glasses of violet water and snail cherry syrup soda, don't add ice!"

"No, this is what you should drink!" Sirius said very solemnly when the drink cup was served.

Harry and Ron's expressions became disappointed, but they didn't have the guts to violate the school rules in front of Professor Dumbledore.

So in the end, only Sirius and Dumbledore drank Butterbeer~www.mtlnovel.com~ and Ivan and others could only drink drinks obediently.

Just eating snacks and drinking beverages, congratulated Sirius on finally getting rid of his injustice in a burst of laughter.

Originally, because of Dumbledore's existence, everyone seemed a little restrained, but soon they discovered that the old professor was also able to play, and would make jokes with them from time to time.

Even midway through, Sirius secretly changed the drinks of Harry and the others to Butterbeer and let them try it. Dumbledore closed one eye as if he hadn't seen it.

When Ivan was chatting, he also noticed some unconsciously staring at Dumbledore's every move, keenly noticed that the old professor deliberately used his left hand to complete everything, and his right hand was always hidden. In the sleeve.

This made Ivan even more surprised. If Phoenix Fox hadn't stayed on Dumbledore's shoulder very intimately, he would have doubted whether Dumbledore in front of him was pretending to be someone else.

Or is it because of some reason that the other hand cannot be used?

While Ivan was thinking about it, on the other side, Harry, who was chatting about life with Sirius, suddenly asked.

"Sirius, it will be Quidditch's last game in three days. You will be there to watch then, right?"

"Of course! I look forward to seeing you win the Quidditch Cup, just like your father did!" Sirius nodded very surely.

"My father?" Harry asked curiously. He had seen James Potter's trophy in the trophy showroom, but he knew nothing about it.

"He is the best Quidditch player I have ever seen. If we weren't busy with the Death Eaters after graduation, maybe he would have gone as a player!"

Sirius laughed, said jokingly, then looked at Harry again.

"But I think you will definitely surpass him! I was watching near the stadium during the last match, you were flying really well!"

"But I obviously fell from the sky!" Harry looked a little embarrassed when he mentioned what happened that day.

"That's because of the dementors making trouble, isn't it? Now you have defeated them! This time just ride on the firebolt I gave you to win back the championship!" Sirius patted Harry on the shoulder and said encouragingly .

Thinking of his new broomstick, Harry gained some confidence and nodded solemnly.

Afterwards, Harry turned his head to look at Ivan as if thinking of something again, and asked. "By the way, Ivan, how are you thinking about it? Are you going to participate in this year's Quidditch competition? Wood and the others have been waiting for your reply!"

"Ivan, are you also a Quidditch player for Gryffindor?" Sirius was very curious.

Although he had sent a Firebolt to Ivan before, it was only incidental, because he didn't see Ivan in the Quidditch field last time.

"Yes, he played with us last year!" Before Ivan could reply, Harry nodded first.

Speaking of Quidditch, Harry became very excited, and talked to Sirius about how they had beaten other colleges together last school year, and by the way mentioned Ivan's amazing flying and pitching skills.

Sirius couldn't believe it when he heard Harry talk about Ivan's 25 goals in a game, which directly set the record for the highest goal scored in a single game at Hogwarts.

"Our Quidditch captain Wood feels that Ivan can go directly to the national team!" Harry said.

"So it seems that the Firebolt I gave you before was the right one!" Sirius didn't think Harry had the need to deceive himself. It could only be said that Ivan was really talented.

"My flight level is not as exaggerated as Harry said, but it's just a bit higher than the average person!" Ivan waved his hand, not paying attention to Harry's flattery.

Since his family knows about his family affairs, his flying talent is actually terrible. When he first took flying lessons in the first grade, he still kicked the broomstick into his hand with his feet.

When I was in the second grade, I showed my power on the Quidditch court. It was also because I used the experience card to cheat...

But now that his magical control ability has improved a lot, coupled with the actual practice on the court last school year, Ivan feels that even if he doesn't cheat, he should be able to look at the court.

Considering that the Firebolt given to him by Sirius had never been used, Ivan hesitated and finally agreed to Harry's request to participate in the Quidditch competition.

I don't know why Ivan thought of Luna, the little witch who went to the Forbidden Forest to select materials to make hand-made signs in order to cheer herself on the arena!

Since the other party regards herself as the only friend and specially made a sign, then it is not good for her to disappoint, right?

"Awesome! I guess Wood must be happy! And Malfoy, if he sees you during the game, he will be stunned!"

Ivan's so readily consent was beyond Harry's expectation, and what followed was a surprise. He felt that Ivan's participation in the Quidditch championship was a certainty.

Seeing Harry's excitement, Ivan shook his head secretly. He really didn't understand why so many people liked a competitive sport that flew to the sky to play.

Could it be that the entertainment life of the wizards is too scarce?

Ivan felt that it was very possible that during the time he had just crossed over, he was very uncomfortable in this magical world without mobile phones and internet.

Had it not been for too young age and wanted to learn all kinds of magical magic, he would have long been unable to stay outside to make money as a Muggle!

Ivan kept spitting out in his heart, and didn't stop his mouth. After eating up the candy on the table with everyone, the night has gradually dimmed.

Harry was still in high spirits, as if he could not finish talking, wishing to tell Sirius every impressive thing that had happened since childhood!

However, when he began to imagine that he would leave Dursley's house in the future and be able to live with Sirius, he was interrupted by Dumbledore.

"Harry! You just said that you plan to bid farewell to the Dursleys and move to Sirius's house this summer vacation?" Dumbledore's expression became serious.

"Yes! Sirius and I have discussed it..." Harry nodded, still not realizing the seriousness of the problem, still in fantasy.

"That's not going to work, I don't advise you to do it!" Dumbledore shook his head.

"Why?" Harry asked with a dazed expression.

Sirius also looked at Dumbledore a little strangely~www.mtlnovel.com~ Dumbledore slowly said.

"Do you remember what I told you? Harry!

On that night thirteen years ago, in order to protect you from bad luck, your mother used an ancient and powerful spell to transform her love for you into guardian magic and integrate it into your skin, protecting you until adult! "

"Yes...you tell me that it is because of this that Professor Chino was hurt so much after touching my palm two years ago..." Harry nodded hesitantly, of course he Remember this thing.

"Yes! But I didn't tell you one thing!" Dumbledore's eyes under his half-moon glasses stared at him for a while, making Harry feel a little uncomfortable. After a pause, Dumbledore continued.

"If you want this magic to work all the time, you need to meet a prerequisite, that is, you must stay with someone who is related to you... This is also the reason why I sent you as a baby to Dursley's home at the beginning, because They are your only surviving relatives!"

Dumbledore's words made Harry like an ice cellar. All of his good expectations for the summer vacation all at once vanished...

"But... I now have a godfather, and Sirius is also my relative..." Harry stammered in defense.

Compared to the Dursleys who treated him badly, Harry felt that Sirius was his true family.

Although it had not been a month since we met, Harry could feel Sirius's concern for him, something he would never have experienced at Dursley's.

There it was more like a servant or a slave, living in the storage room, and from time to time to be scolded and starved, bullied by Dali and his friends.

However, Dumbledore shook his head, shattering his fantasy. "That's not going to work, Harry! To maintain this kind of magic, you must have a blood relative."

"Then let it fail! I have the ability to protect myself!" Harry said angrily.

Harry couldn't stand his life at Dursley's house anyway. Anyway, his uncle and his family hated him, and he happened to hate them too. As long as he moved out, no one had to worry about anyone...

"And Sirius will protect me too, right!" Harry looked at Sirius like a desperate little beast seeking refuge.

Sirius nodded solemnly, he didn't want to disappoint Harry.

Harry immediately turned to look at Dumbledore as if he had gained courage.

"Ah...yes, I believe this, but adding a layer of insurance is better, isn't it?" Dumbledore still insisted on his ideas, unwilling to change.

Harry eagerly wanted to argue again, but Dumbledore's next sentence shut him up.

"The protection magic in you is the result of Lily's love for you. I think she must want this love to accompany and protect you when she is away. Harry...you don't want to let her down. Good intentions...right?"

Harry was silent and couldn't speak his rebuttal words. He felt as if he was being held down by a big rock, and he recalled the scenes in his mind.

Dumbledore keenly noticed the changes in Harry's mood, and immediately understood that his words had an effect, and continued to speak.

"I understand how you feel, Harry! But before you graduate..."

"Enough! Stop talking!" Harry yelled and interrupted Dumbledore's words.

At the same time, his yelling also attracted the attention of other people in the tavern, and many people cast their eyes on it.

After a while of venting, Harry felt a little overwhelmed for a while, his brain was in a mess, and finally ran out of the tavern simply out of breath...

Dumbledore subconsciously stretched out his right hand to stop Harry, but he took a step slowly and was avoided by the latter.

During the whole process, a part of Ivan was paying attention to Dumbledore's Ivan. At this time, I saw the old professor's right hand was scorched, and there was a gold ring with black gems on his thumb...

With the exception of Ivan, the attention of everyone else was attracted by Harry, and he didn't notice this at all. Sirius chased it out for the first time, and Ron and Hermione followed closely behind.

"Professor, did your right hand hurt?" Ivan asked hesitantly after everyone else left their seats.

Although I asked, Ivan already understood everything when he saw the ring and the burnt scars.

Dumbledore was overshadowed by Voldemort's Horcrux, and he probably lived soon...

But how can it be so fast?

Ivan was stunned. He could confirm this because the same thing happened in the original time and space, but it should have happened during the summer vacation after Harry's fourth grade.

He was still hesitating whether he would find a reason to remind Dumbledore when he next school year, and let him be careful of the Horcrux hidden in Gunter's old house.

Unexpectedly, Dumbledore would have been recruited before he had compiled his reasons!

Ivan wondered why Dumbledore could find this Horcrux more than a year in advance.

Could it be the butterfly effect caused by the destruction of two Horcruxes in a row?

Ivan frowned, the original leisurely mentality was swept away, and then it became very heavy.

Unlike Ivan who was secretly anxious in his heart, Dumbledore didn't seem to care much about his injury. He just shied away from him with a slight injury, and it felt like a fall in the middle.

"But it may take a while... to make my left hand more flexible..."

Having said this, Dumbledore's expression became distressed. For a person who is used to using the right hand, suddenly changing the other hand will find it difficult to adapt.

"That's it... you're fine!" Yifan replied very perfunctorily, looking at the gray-haired old professor in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Since the first year summer vacation, after the misunderstanding of Aysia was lifted, the person he was most on guard was Dumbledore!

After all, with his strength, facing other people, even strong professors such as Snape and McGonagall have the confidence to fight!

No matter how bad you are, you can escape...

It was different when facing Dumbledore, Ivan could only feel a deep weakness.

Every time he meets, even if the other party doesn't mean to aim at him, he can feel the pressure on the other party.

Ivan knew very well that if he played against Dumbledore, he would never win!

The most important thing is that for someone like him who has so many secrets, Dumbledore's mind-hunting is like a nemesis, no matter how guarded it is...

However, when I learned that the greatest white wizard was running out of time, Ivan's first reaction was not to breathe a sigh of relief, but to panic!

If Dumbledore is dead ~www.mtlnovel.com~ then who will contain the Ministry of Magic? Who will fight Voldemort?

It's messed up...Everything is messed up...

Ivan became a little uneasy, and Dumbledore couldn't help seeing something strange, so he went to see Harry's condition as an excuse, turned and left the Three Broomsticks Bar.

After leaving the house, Ivan watched the setting sun in the distance slowly sinking into the horizon like exhausting the last afterglow, sighed deeply, and took out a golden badge from the pocket of the wizard's robe.

Although Ivan didn't know what kind of contradiction Dumbledore and his mother Aisia had, if only from the past few years, the old professor treated him quite well. This second-level Merlin Medal is still an exception for him. apply.

Ivan couldn't help feeling a little sorry, but if he could, he would like to offer some help.

With just that kind of injury, even Dumbledore, the strongest man in the magic world and Snape, the master of magic, can't do anything about it. What can he do as a little wizard?

While thinking about it, Ivan, who walked out of the bar, was surprised to find that Harry, who ran out alone, didn't run too far, so he leaned in a dark corner next to him in a daze.

"Harry! Why are you here alone, Sirius and the others?" Ivan walked over and asked softly.

Harry seemed to have recovered his senses. He looked at Ivan and didn't reply.

"Now everyone is looking for you outside! Professor Dumbledore just said that there is no malice, he wants to protect you... After all, you are different from others, there is a life and death enemy outside." Ivan leaned against the wall. Consolingly said.

Harry nodded. He knew that Ivan was talking about Voldemort, and he also understood Dumbledore's kindness, but he couldn't control his emotions, so he deliberately avoided Sirius and the others, just wanting to be alone...

But considering that his friends might still be worried about him, Harry didn't get angry anymore, but followed Ivan back to the Three Broomsticks bar.

Dumbledore asked Fox to call Sirius and the others back.

Sirius, who had been notified to rush back, didn't mean to blame Harry, but rather comforted.

Even if you can't move to live with this summer vacation, you can also meet frequently without any hindrance.

"If they dare to bully you, just tell me and I will teach them for you!" Sirius promised, patting his chest.

"Yes! We will also cheer you on!" Hermione nodded, too.

Harry looked at them, his boredom was swept away, and life during summer vacation might not be as bad as he thought...

After this episode, everyone had no idea of ​​celebrating, and it was getting late, so they returned all the way from Hogsmeade to the castle.

After learning that Dumbledore's condition was a bit wrong, Ivan's original laid-back mentality became urgent again, and improving his strength became the top priority again!

And the fastest way, of course, is to merge the new blood!

It's just that it's not easy to get Legendary Points. He has done a lot of things recently, but apart from the first-level Merlin Medal he is about to get, he probably won't be able to get Legendary Points.

Since this road doesn't work, Ivan can only choose a stupid way, and that is to study hard!

Ever since, Harry and Ron, who had just returned to the Gryffindor lounge, were surprised to watch Ivan pull out a large pile of books, put them on the table, and then sat there carefully one by one. .

In this scene, Harry and Ron were a little panicked when they really saw it. They even wondered if they had traveled to the future. Are they going to take the final exam tomorrow?

"It's almost the end of the semester. If I were you guys, I would read as many books as Ivan!" Hermione stepped forward and picked up one of the books and said to Harry and the others.

"But I don't remember that we were going to test these things..." Ron glanced at the titles of the books and curled his lips.

"Analysis of advanced spells?" When Ron was reminded, Hermione only saw the titles of the few books in front of him at this time, and then looked at the other books in surprise.

"Advanced Magic Theory", "How to Protect Your Brain", "Standard Spells, Level Seven", "Ratings on the Danger of Magical Creatures", "Curses and Anti-curses"...

"Ivan, are you preparing for the exam? Are you planning to graduate this year? No, you don't need to read these books even if you take the exam?" Harry said in a speechless voice.

"I don't have any plans to skip a grade or graduate, but suddenly feel that my magic level needs to be improved and I need to strengthen it!"

Listening to the system prompt sounded in his ear, Ivan closed the "Standard Spell, Level 7" in his hand anxiously.

Perhaps because his Transfiguration level has broken through the sixth level, the benefits of reading books have been minimal, and there is almost no increase.

However, it can make up for the weak points of the other curses that are not high.

Ivan is very clear about what he needs now. Because of his previous research and practice focused on blood magic, his basic magic spell theory level has not been improved for a long time. This is a very dangerous sign.

If you don't have a solid foundation and don't understand the principle of the spell, you can only know it forever but don't know why...

However, Ivan's reflection turned into a horror in the eyes of Harry and Ron...

Need to improve? !

Ron looked at Ivan like a monster. From his point of view, Ivan's strength was strong enough to explode. Even the professor in Hogwarts, the magic level may not be better than Ivan.

At the beginning, Professor Lu Ping bluntly said that he could not drive hundreds of dementors in one breath.

Harry also couldn't understand why Ivan made such an effort.

"By the way, what do you read about the black magic books?" Ron noticed that there were a few black magic-related books in the pile of books, and he frowned.

"If we don't understand black magic, how should we defend against it?" Ivan glanced at Ron and said casually.

Ron was speechless.

Ivan ignored him, but looked at Harry, hesitated, threw a book in front of him, and said.

"Harry! It is always good to learn more knowledge. When it is critical, you are the only one who can protect you..."

"Let's wait until the Quidditch game is over, I don't have that thought now."

Harry shook his head and glanced at the cover of the book cover, which read "The Power of the Mind-How to Protect Your Brain".

Harry has always lacked interest in reading books, let alone extracurricular books that have nothing to do with exams.

Ivan shrugged and said nothing, he was just a kind reminder.

In the end, only Hermione stayed, reading and studying with Ivan, while Harry and Ron were discussing the upcoming Quidditch match.

Until ten o'clock, everyone returned to their respective dormitories to go to bed.

"It's over!" Harry took off his robe, UU reading www. After uukanshu.com fumbled for a while, it suddenly screamed in surprise.

"What's the matter? Harry?" Ron, who had just lay down, got up with a yawn, looked at Harry who was startled, and asked strangely.

Ivan also put down the book in his hand.

"The invisibility cloak I brought over is gone!" Harry was anxious.

This morning, considering that Sirius might fail in reversing the case, he put on the invisibility cloak and hid it in the interlayer of his outer robe.

But now I can't find it anymore...

"I told you that you don't need to bring anything!" Ivan shook his head rather helplessly.

"Harry, are you sure it's really lost? Is it possible that the invisibility cloak is invisible, so we can't see it?" Ron was even more speculative.

Ivan looked at Ron with a weird look, feeling that Ron could always see things from a strange perspective.

Harry really thought about it, because his invisibility cloak was divided into two sides, one side was silver-gray, a bit like a flowing liquid fabric, and the other side was immortal with invisible magic.

If that side is facing up, it is indeed possible that such a state will appear.

However, after groping around in the bedroom, Harry and Ron found nothing...

Ivan watched them doing useless work as if he was mentally retarded.

Taking into account that it is a precious deathly sacred artifact, Ivan was patient and asked. "Harry, do you have any impression of it? Think about when you last confirmed it was still there."

"Hmm...it might have fallen at the Three Broomsticks Bar!" Harry hesitated, feeling that this was the most probable. After staying there for so long, he might have fallen out while sitting and arguing.

"Then let's look for it now. At this time, the Three Broomsticks Bar should not be closed yet!" Ivan suggested.

Harry nodded quickly.

Then the three of them slipped out of the castle together and returned to Hogsmeade Village along the secret road. When they saw the brightly lit bar still open, the three of them were relieved.

Harry couldn't wait to find the place where he had been before, and he reached out and fumbled on it, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

The owner of the bar, Ms. Rosmerta, noticed their abnormality and walked over here, and said to Harry and Ron who were lying on the ground and groping for something.

"What are you doing? Did you drop something?"

Ms. Rosmerta immediately guessed the dilemma they were facing. After all, many alcoholics in the tavern always like to leave behind after drinking too much. They often come back the next day to look for it, so she has already taken it off...

"Yes, ma'am! I lost an invisibility cloak!" Harry was very anxious. He looked at Ms. Rosmerta and asked with a glimmer of hope. "Did you see it?"

Ms. Rosmerta was a little surprised. The Invisibility Cloak is a very precious magic item, sometimes sold for hundreds of gold gallons. It can be said that since she opened her business, customers have lost the most valuable items.

In the gaze of Harry's expectation, Ms. Rosmerta shook her head.

"I'm sorry, boy, I didn't see your invisibility cloak, and no one picked it up and sent it to me during this time." Ms. Rosmerta sighed and continued.

"But are you sure you really fell here? Will it fall somewhere else? After you left, I cleaned up your table and didn't find anything..."

Of course, there is another possibility that Ms. Rosmerta did not say that the invisibility cloak was taken away by other customers...

After all, it is a valuable magic item. If it falls on a seat and is seen by someone, the probability of embezzling it is very high.

Harry was almost crying. The invisibility cloak was a relic left by his father. It had provided him a lot of help over the years. He couldn't imagine what he would do if he really lost himself.

Ms. Rosmerta didn't have a good idea, but she could only suggest that Harry inform the Ministry of Magic and let the Auror help in finding it.

Although the probability of finding it is slim...

In the end, Harry walked out of the Three Broomsticks in despair, thinking that he might lose this magic item forever.

"Otherwise, how about we go to the Ministry of Magic to find it again? We have been to these two places today..." Ron said suddenly.

"Yes, there is also the Ministry of Magic!" Harry regained his spirit, and the flames of hope rekindled in his heart.

Ivan hurriedly prevented Harry and Ron from committing death. At this point, the staff of the Ministry of Magic had already left work. It would be no small crime if they were caught in the Ministry of Magic.

"Also, we little wizards report this matter to the Ministry of Magic. They may not take it seriously. We might as well talk to Professor Dumbledore about the loss of the invisibility cloak and ask the professor to negotiate with the Ministry of Magic. ..."

Ivan was sober-minded to analyze, the Ministry of Magic didn't just enter, and if there is no invitation, you need to apply first.

Who knows how long it will be delayed...

What's more, Harry's invisibility cloak is unique and very special. What if the Ministry of Magic finds it and doesn't return it? It would be better to let Dumbledore go to the Ministry of Magic.

After Ivan finished speaking, Harry hesitated.

Because of the conflict in the afternoon, he would be reluctant to meet with Professor Dumbledore. In addition, this invisible cloak was passed on to him by Professor Dumbledore, but he has lost this thing now.. .

"Do you think face is important, or is the invisibility cloak important?" Ivan saw Harry's entanglement.

"Of course it's the invisibility cloak!" Harry gritted his teeth and made a decision.

But considering that it was late now, Dumbledore was afraid that he would have gone to bed early, so Harry didn't mean to disturb him, but waited until the morning class the next day was over before going to the principal's office alone.

"How is it? What did Professor Dumbledore tell you? Did he scold you?" When Harry came out of the principal's office, Ron hurried forward and asked about the situation.

"No, not... The professor just said that he would find it for me, so I don't have to worry too much." Harry looked a little slouched.

Rather than being treated so plainly, Harry would rather be harshly scolded by Professor Dumbledore, perhaps this way he would feel better in his heart.

Hearing this, Ivan frowned, feeling a little strange~www.mtlnovel.com~ Harry's Invisibility Cloak was not a bargain on the market, but a Deathly Hallows!

Dumbledore has pursued most of his life!

Now that Harry lost it, the old professor didn't even have a rebuke?

Ivan really didn't understand it. Could it be that Dumbledore's years of research have discovered that the so-called Deathly Hallows actually have a false name, and it's okay to lose it?

I really don't understand, Ivan had to give up. If Dumbledore can't even be found, then the three little wizards will be even worse...

In the afternoon, after a day's course, Ivan and Harry came to the Quidditch court together. This time, the final training of the Quidditch game was officially carried out.

It is worth mentioning that when Wood saw Ivan appearing on the training ground, his excitement was directly on his face. He patted Ivan on the shoulder with excitement, and all the words he wanted to say in his mouth became In a word.

"Congratulations on coming back... Hals!"

With the addition of Ivan, Wood can be said to be full of spirits!

When he met Marcus Flint, the captain of Slytherin two days ago, the other party triumphantly said that this Quidditch trophy is destined to belong to Slytherin!

Because in the previous few games, Slytherin has opened a gap of more than a hundred points with Gryffindor. You must know that even if you win the Golden Snitch, it will only increase by one hundred and fifty points.

However, Wood, who has seen Ivan's flying and pitching skills, is very confident to bring the score back!

They are now the complete, invincible Gryffindor team!

It's also time to let those **** of Slytherin take a good look at who is the king on the field!

To this end, Woodmao vigorously prepared new tactics.

However, the training process was not as smooth as Wood thought.

As a seeker, Harry was in a trance, and always took a short run during training, so that when the Snitch flew directly in front of him, he didn't notice it.

"Stop, stop all!" Wood quickly yelled to stop training, looked at Harry, and said very angry.

"Harry! What the **** are you doing?! The Snitch was right in front of you just now, and you didn't even find it! If it's an official game now, we will lose!"

Wood was furious, and Harry's performance was far worse than before.

"Sorry, Captain, I was thinking about something just now..." Harry said embarrassedly. He was still thinking about where his invisibility cloak had fallen, so the distraction was more serious.

"I don't care what you usually think, but when you get to the arena, your only task is to catch the Snitch! To win! Understand?" Wood interrupted Harry's words directly and said seriously. .

Harry nodded reluctantly.

Then training restarted. As one of the two cores of the new tactic, Ivan was under a lot of pressure.

Because Wood's goal was to score fifteen goals in an hour!

This means scoring a goal in an average of four minutes...

What Ivan did not expect was that Wood also greeted others to form a blocking team, trying to prevent him from scoring.

According to Wood, if Ivan can break through their blockade, the Slytherin people will definitely not be able to stop him during the game!

But for Ivan who hasn't opened up, it is too difficult for him to score a goal quickly while facing the pursuit.

However, when suddenly proposed to reduce the difficulty appropriately, Wood shook his head and looked at him with a trusting look.

"I believe you can do it! Come on... Hals!" Wood shook his fist and solemnly slapped Ivan's chest.

After speaking, he took everyone on the broomstick, divided into three teams, and drove Ivan to run around the court.

Ivan was slightly distracted, and saw Wood chasing behind him with a stick to hit the walking ball, and the whirring wind sounded in the air...

Your uncle! Ivan cursed in his heart, hurriedly dodged sideways, then deflected his body to avoid the pincer between George and Fred, and finally threw the ghost fly ball in his hand neatly into the frame.

After successfully scoring a goal again, Ivan didn't have any happy expressions.

In this short half-hour, Wood has figured out his course of action. Under Wood's command, the entire defense system is dripping and scoring is getting harder and harder.

"Quick! Hurry up a little bit..."

"He is there! George hastened to stop him!"

"It's not on the left, he's cheating, he wants to score a goal!"

...

Under the encirclement of everyone, Ivan was really tired to deal with it, and it felt as exciting as on the battlefield.

He faintly began to regret that he had promised too soon, and he didn't know whether he would come to regret it or not...

Ivan spent the entire afternoon on the Quidditch pitch, and finally took possession of his own Firebolt fast, successfully rushing to the sunset, and barely achieving a goal.

"Okay, that's all for today's training!" Wood landed on the ground on a broomstick, beckoning to everyone.

After training hard for an afternoon, George and the others, who were already exhausted, breathed a sigh of relief, but when they flew to the ground, Wood had a straightened face and rebuked.

"What's the matter just now?! There are five of you, and it turns out that you can't stop Hals! What if Hals is our enemy? Sit and wait? And you George, I will let you stop to the left Your reaction was too slow... Angelina and you too!"

Wood's mouth was like a cannon barrel, speaking loudly, correcting the mistakes they made in the confrontation.

Only then did Ivan realize that the training was not just for him alone.

Wood really has a good calculation. It is estimated that if he did not score 15 goals in an hour, he would be the one who is scolded now.

George curled his lips under Wood's reprimand. Wood himself was there when he was chasing Ivan just now. It was not the same that he could not stop Ivan from scoring.

Fred, Angelina and others also spoke out together to defend.

"Ivan's Firebolt is so fast, like lightning! How can we catch up?"

"Yes! Hals's flying skills are also very good. It's normal that we can't stop it, and those Slytherins can't stop it!"

...

However, no matter how they explained, Wood still scolded them, and then said that he would continue to practice in the future!

The wailing of George and others suddenly sounded on the court...

Wood ignored their protests, but turned to look at Ivan and said with a smile.

"Hals, you did a great job. If you can maintain this level in the game the day after tomorrow, then we will win!"

In fact ~www.mtlnovel.com~Wood did not expect Ivan to score fifteen goals in an hour, which is almost impossible.

Just want to set a very high goal, let Ivan work hard in this regard!

Unexpectedly, Ivan actually did it!

Wood praised Ivan's flying skills with emotion, and then changed his voice, saying that next time, it is best to keep up and try to score 20 goals in an hour!

Ivan rolled his eyes. He has already reached his limit this time. It is impossible to improve in a short period of time.

While talking, Wood did not forget to remind Ivan to keep secret, and surprise his opponent this time!

"Those Slytherins don't know about your competition yet, you are our secret weapon!" Wood said proudly.

Ivan nodded. Of course, he wouldn't make a big announcement everywhere, at most...only one person would be notified.

After the training, I went back to Ivan in the dormitory, took out a quill pen and began to write a letter. The content of the letter was very simple, that is, he had to participate in the Quidditch competition.

Then I remembered the sign Luna had made, and Ivan smiled and added a little magic to the letter paper by the way.

After doing all this, Ivan put the envelope into Maca's mouth and said to it. "Give this to Luna in Ravenclaw, that kind of weird girl, you know?"

Although he stayed in the same castle with Luna and could be seen in the auditorium during dinner, he ran over to report that he had participated in a Quidditch game?

That's weird, so I'd better write a letter...

"Ivan, are you sending the letter? To whom?" Harry asked curiously as he watched Ivan let the Maca fly out.

"It's just a friend!" Ivan replied.

...

At the same time, in the tower of Ravenclaw, the little wizards who had eaten dinner accompanied them and prepared to return to their dormitory.

The figure in it seemed a little lonely, but she didn't seem to care about her situation, humming a certain tune leisurely.

And such a maverick has attracted the attention of little wizards. Luna has been regarded as Ravenclaw's "celebrity" for the past two years, and many people have heard of her strange temperament.

She even gave her the nickname-Ravenclaw's Mad Girl, or the weird Miss Novgood.

So when Luna passed by, everyone was whispering in twos and threes.

"She's such a crazy girl, I heard that she was looking for some creatures that didn't exist..."

"I've never seen anyone string a wine bottle cork into a necklace around his neck... No wonder no one wants to be friends with her..."

"She also used the airship Li as earrings..."

...

The whispers became louder and louder, and when everyone around them held the same opinion, the discussion that could only be done in private became fairer.

Luna listened to these remarks, but she didn't respond, or she was used to... won't breathe about it.

However, a Ravenclaw boy seemed to be looking for some new fun, so he shouted to Luna.

"Novgood, do you really think the crooked nose beast exists?"

"Ah, yes!" Luna turned her head, glanced at him, and then seriously corrected. "And you should call it... the crooked snore beast!"

Luna's answer caused the little wizard in Ravenclaw to laugh, and the atmosphere in the entire tower became extremely cheerful.

"I checked the information, there is no snoring beast..." the Ravenclaw boy retorted triumphantly.

"This world is so big that no one can understand the whole picture. Since there are always some creatures that have not been discovered, then maybe the crooked snoring beast also exists... After all, we can't prove that it definitely doesn't exist, can we?" Luna Refuting self-consciously, the voice was like a ballad, and didn't care about their teasing.

Luna's explanation was not so satisfying, and more like a strong word, so she laughed at her constantly.

But because Luna didn't reply again, they couldn't find any new fun, just like all the hard work they had played on the cotton, it was really boring, and they stopped teasing her.

Luna walked into her dormitory slowly, the episode just now did not make her mood fluctuate.

It's just that the situation in the dormitory wasn't much better. The few green vegetation she kept in the basin were maliciously pulled out, and the decorations on the bedside were also missing.

Routine pranks...

Luna didn't care about the things that disappeared, but patiently replanted the few green plants and filled the soil. Then I wrote a notice and posted it out to find my lost items as usual.

However, when Luna's gaze turned aside, she was stunned.

Because there is a sign next to the corner of the dormitory, some strange graffiti was painted on it, which completely changed...

Luna walked over and found that this was indeed the sign she had made, but she obviously put it under the bed.

"Aurora...Did you do this?" Luna frowned, suddenly turned to look at the little witches in the dormitory, and asked aloud.

The little witches were very surprised. They teased Luna many times, and it was the first time that the other party had a reaction.

"Yes... I did it! We are students of Ravenclaw, how can you cheer for the people in Gryffindor? When we played against the Slytherin team, you didn't see you so active... "The little witch named Aurora said confidently.

"I saw Ivan Hals on it. Could it be that you like him?" another Ravenclaw girl said with a sneer.

"We are friends..." Luna explained.

"Friend? Ivan Hals is your friend? Why don't we know?" Aurora interrupted Luna's words. She had never seen Luna and the famous Ivan Hals have any Exchange.

"Yes, friend!" Luna remembered that Ivan had confessed this in person a few days ago, and nodded again like confirmation.

Aurora and others did not believe it,

Ivan Hals is a man of Hogwarts, the star of the magic world, and he uncovered Peter, the little dwarf star who has confounded the magic world for more than ten years, and easily drove hundreds of dementors. The past deeds are even more numerous. Can't count.

In Aurora's view, Luna may be similar to many little witches secretly obsessed with Hals, but a little bolder, daring to hold up a sign to cheer on the other side in the arena.

After all, the entire Ravenclaw knows how weird Luna's temperament is, and always believes in some weird things~www.mtlnovel.com~ no one wants to be friends with her...

Just as Aurora was about to expose this, an owl flew in from the entrance of the window suddenly with its wings flapping, and landed straight on Luna's shoulder.

Luna felt a little strange, except for the notice from her father and the school, generally no one would send a letter to herself.

Thinking about this, Luna took the letter from Maca's mouth and opened it to read it.

[I rejoined the Quidditch team, and the game will be the day after tomorrow! ——Ivan Hals]

Looking at the above text, Luna's originally annoying mood suddenly improved a lot, and she also noticed that a large blank space was deliberately left in front of the signature.

Luna thought about it a little and then she understood. She placed her wand in the blank area and drew a circle with magic power. The black ink was connected together, and the hidden words were revealed, and they became the original combination.

[I rejoined the Quidditch team, and the game will be the day after tomorrow! Don't forget to bring the sign and cheer for me! ——Your loyal friend...Ivan Hals! ]

Looking at the content of the letter, Luna laughed.

The roommates on the side were surprised.

"Who sent you the letter? Your father? It seems that he didn't send you that nonsense newspaper this time..." Aurora said mockingly.

Luna didn't pay any attention to what she meant, and she was going to put away the letters on her own.

But Aurora was angry that she ignored her attitude and snatched the letter.

As soon as he caught his eye, Aurora noticed the conspicuous signature at the bottom of the envelope and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Ivan Hals... was it the letter he sent you?"

When the other little witches heard this, they squeezed up to watch with gossip, and they all saw the contents of the envelope.

"Can you return the letter to me?" Luna said, with a hint of displeasure in her plain tone.

Aurora did not mean to return, but questioned suspiciously. "Couldn't this letter be forged by you? Ivan Hals is going to participate in the Quidditch competition. Why would I send you a roundabout letter like this, just come over and tell you not?"

The other little witches in the bedroom also didn't believe it.

Just as Aurora said that everyone is in the same school, so close, this is a small matter, you have to write a letter and send it over?

So maybe Luna herself faked it, pretending to have a very famous friend, to deal with their ridicule.

Although this is strange, it is impossible for normal people to do this, but the other party is Ravenclaw's crazy girl, and no one can guess her thoughts.

"Return the letter to me, Aurora!" Luna emphasized again, with an unhappy expression almost on her face.

Aurora giggled and didn't mean to pay attention to Luna at all, as if she planned to show this letter to more people.

Luna directly drew out her magic wand and pointed it at the other party!

"All petrochemicals!"

An ethereal voice rang out in the dormitory, and a white light beam shot out from the tip of the magic wand in an instant.

The smile on Aurora's face stopped and turned into a look of horror.

She didn't expect that Luna would actually do it to herself, she couldn't react at all, she could only watch her being hit by the beam of light.

In a short period of time, Aurora felt that her body was rapidly becoming hard, and then her consciousness stayed in this second.

Luna's sudden eruption was beyond everyone's expectations, and the roommates who had laughed at her were all frightened.

"Gosh, how dare you attack Aurora with magic..."

"You're done, I want to tell Professor Flitwick!"

"Look at her! I'll tell the prefect to come..."

...

After these little witches were relieved, they scolded them in anger and horror, and some even pointed their magic wands at Luna, but they had no guts to start.

Luna directly ignored them, only when they did not exist, stepped forward and took the letter back from Aurora's hand, folded it, and finally looked at the graffiti-painted sign with some distress. .

Fortunately, Luna quickly recalled that the clean-up spell Ivan taught her in the corridor a month ago might come in handy.

Hmm...it should be used like this!

Luna thought, waving her wand with a wonderful melody, whispering to herself.

"Clean up!"

The wind of magic swept across the sign, like an eraser, brushing away the messy traces of the picture on it, revealing the original face of the sign.

The original golden writing on it was magically applied, so it was naturally not affected by the cleaning spell.

The little witch nodded very satisfied.

Cleanup spell, she has learned...

...

Two days passed in a flash, and Ivan was jumping horizontally in the interweaving of learning and training, and couldn't relax all day long, until the Quidditch match day was a sigh of relief.

But the other Quidditch players are just the opposite of him, all of them are nervous.

Because this time the gap between their score and Slytherin was too big, the 150 points scored by the Snitch was not enough to smooth the gap.

"All right,"

As the gate to the arena opened, Ivan mounted his firebolt and flew all the way out of the arena from the passage.

The ring seats that had been empty during training were already crowded with people. The little wizards were very enthusiastic holding various signs to cheer for their academy teams, cheering and applause continued.

Along with these, it was introduced into Ivan's ears, and Jordan's very enthusiastic explanation.

"Now it's the Gryffindor team! As everyone knows, because Harry accidentally fell from the sky due to the influence of the Dementors in the previous game, he accidentally lost to the Hufflepuff team and was Slytherin opened a gap of more than a hundred points...

This is extremely unfair. If the last time Cedric is unaffected, Harry will definitely be able to catch the Snitch..."

While commenting, Jordan inevitably brought some personal emotions. In the middle of the talk, he started to discuss what would happen if Gryffindor won the last game.

It wasn't until Professor McGonagall stared at him fiercely that Jordan hurriedly changed his words and started talking about business.

But when he glanced at each player and was about to talk about the staffing, he was surprised to find Ivan wearing a Gryffindor uniform and riding a broomstick on the field.

"It's Ivan Hals! God, he actually entered the competition... What a surprise! It's a firebolt! The latest concept broom... Harry actually has one, we Gryffindor It's saved!"

Jordan shouted in excitement, and under the blessing of the Hong Liang curse, his voice even overwhelmed the cheers of the audience, reverberating continuously on the court.

Like Jordan, many little wizards on the field also discovered that the Gryffindor team had replaced a player. Ivan, who originally claimed not to participate, appeared again on the field~www.mtlnovel.com~Gryffindor The little Lions were so happy, because the score gap was too big, they actually did not report any expectations for this game. They thought they would definitely lose today's Quidditch trophy, but the appearance of Ivan made them rekindle. There is hope!

After all, Ivan scored 25 goals in a single game last year, which is really impressive...

Ivan rode a firebolt around the field with others, enjoying the cheers of the crowd.

However, as he passed by the Gryffindor seat, he heard a strange word mixed with cheers.

"Great, our Gryffindor pitching machine is back!"

Ivan almost fell off the broom when he heard this.

What the **** said?

Ivan turned his head abruptly and looked at it intently. There were many people sitting in the direction where the sound came from, but Ivan still judged the owner of the sound from the familiar sound—Simofinigan!