Ch 716-720

　 Why can't the rewards summed up in the school year be legendary points?

　　 Ivan thought greedily, while Harry and Ron on the side complained that he had to return to Dursley's house this summer vacation as usual.

　　Obviously, the protection magic on his body is almost ineffective, there is no need to stay there anymore.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore must have his intention to do this, what if the magic is still working?" Hermione guessed.

　　 "But Voldemort had confirmed that night, and he directly touched me with his hand and was not injured..." Harry said glumly. "Voldemort also told me that the reason he wanted to use my blood to resurrect was to gain the protective power of that blood magic, which would make him stronger than ever..."

　　 "But he still lost to Professor Dumbledore, didn't he?" Ron said lightly.

　　 "Yes! It's no use thinking about it now. With Professor Dumbledore here, things will always get better!" Hermione also uttered comforting words.

　　 Under the comfort of a few people, Harry's mood improved a lot, and he stopped thinking about those bad things.

　　 Ivan looked at the people who were talking and laughing, and shook his head secretly. If I let them know that Dumbledore might not survive this year, I wonder if I can be so optimistic.

　　 As for the reason Dumbledore forced Harry to stay at Dursley's house, Ivan was clear.

　　 Although Voldemort inherited part of the power of blood magic through the resurrection ceremony, he could directly touch Harry.

　　 But Voldemort did not know that this would make him a link for blood magic transmission, greatly strengthening this protection, so even if Harry grows up, the power of blood magic will not disappear...

　　 Ivan even suspected that Voldemort's resurrection was the result of Dumbledore's deliberate indulgence and even secretly pushing the flames.

　　 Because Harry once said that when he and Voldemort were in a duel, a faint voice rang in his heart, guiding him to act, much like Dumbledore's voice.

　　The general flashback spell has no such effect!

　　 But this kind of speculation is obviously untenable.

　　 After all, the situation was too urgent at the time. If he and Sirius take one step at night, Harry will undoubtedly die!

　　 And Dumbledore is unlikely to sit back and watch Sirius and Moody being controlled by the Imperius Curse. When meeting Dumbledore several times, the expressions on each other's faces did not seem to be acting.

　　 Thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind one by one, Ivan thought of some headaches, but couldn't figure out how many thoughts he was. Finally, he had to put the matter aside for a while, turned to Hermione, and asked.

　　 "Where is the notebook I gave you last time? Hermione?"

　　 "Is this this one? I have been carrying it!" Hermione rummaged in the box where the Extension Charm was cast, and quickly took out a thick notebook.

　　 "Have you finished reading it?" Ivan asked again.

　　 Hermione nodded. She had memorized all the contents as early as a month ago, and kept it with her as a souvenir.

　　 After confirming with the little witch, Ivan took the notebook and threw it to Harry. "then!"

　　 "What is this? A kind of brain-closing magic?" Harry hurriedly took the heavy book, opened it puzzledly, and all of the contents were about how to hide his thoughts.

　　 "Yes, it's called Occlumency, to be precise! You should practice more this summer, and it is best to master it by the beginning of the next school year!" Ivan said.

　　 "Then what's the use of it?" Harry asked puzzledly.

　　 "This kind of magic can protect your brain, so you don't have to be influenced by Voldemort anymore!" Ivan said seriously.

　　 Harry immediately understood.

　　 It was only very fast, and Harry made it difficult again, because he couldn't use magic when he was at home during the summer vacation, and the Ministry of Magic could trace the traces of his spells.

　　 And he has violated the rules twice in a row, and the Ministry of Magic will break his wand and expel him from Hogwarts if there is a third time.

Ivan also thinks about it, the Dursley family will not tolerate Harry practicing magic at home, so they immediately changed their words to let Harry memorize these notes during the summer vacation. Anyway, when school starts next year, Dumbledore should let it. Snape specifically taught Harry Occlumency.

　　 Lay the foundation now, it will not be too late to learn.

　　 "All... memorize it?" Harry flipped through the hundreds of pages of notes in front of him and swallowed hard. He felt that he was busy this summer vacation.

　　 But in the end Harry agreed in distress.

　　 "By the way, if I master this magic, won't I have that kind of dream in the future?" Harry said suddenly.

　　 "As long as your Occlumency is proficient enough, you can prevent mysterious people from invading your brain!" Ivan replied affirmatively.

　　 Harry's face became a little tangled, he opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

　　 Ivan suddenly guessed what he was thinking, and immediately shook his head and spoke.

"I should have warned you, Harry! Don't believe everything you see in your dreams, let alone use it to get information! Voldemort is a master of mind-trapping and Occlumency, I thought I had You have learned enough-the information you passed to us almost caused Voldemort to kill you!"

　　If all goes well, Voldemort will soon have his undercover by his side, which is absolutely confidential, more concealed than Snape, and will not arouse anyone's suspicion.

　　 So Ivan doesn't need Harry to provide information that is not true or false. If Harry is fooled, he will be in an ambush like the original time and space, it will be troublesome.

　　 Hermione on the side also said to help. "Ivan is right, Harry, forget those dreams! It turns out that what you see is only what mysterious people want you to see!"

Harry, who wanted to say something, had to shut his mouth, and a dull man thought of yesterday's dream in his mind~www.mtlnovel.com~ In that dream, it became the snake again, and Voldemort's The injury has also healed...

　　 This is faster than everyone expected!

　　 Besides, he also saw Lucius, McNeill and others in his dream, and... Snape!

　　The Death Eaters gathered in a room. Voldemort furiously rebuked them, but only praised Snape. They seemed to be plotting the next plan...

　　 Everything in the dream seems to be getting more and more blurred, and Harry can't tell for a moment whether this is real or fake...

　　 woo woo...

　　 The sudden roar of the train interrupted Harry's thinking. He turned his head and looked out the window. The familiar nine and three-quarters station was already close in front of him.

　　 Along with a long beep, the Hogwarts train slowly stopped, they had arrived!

　　...

　　 (PS: The fourth volume is over! In addition, you have some misunderstandings about Voldemort's strength. McGonagall, Kingsley and Slughorn can't beat Voldemort together.

In the chapter of the original book, Harry once explained that after he took the initiative to "sacrifice himself" like Lily, the protective power of blood magic was spread to everyone Harry wanted to protect. , So Voldemort's magical power is greatly reduced, this is the reason why the three of them can temporarily contain Voldemort. )

　 Hogwarts, the closed principal's room, Dumbledore was sitting in his seat, looking through the letters from the parents with interest.

　　 From time to time, there will be owls flying in from the open window with a red roaring letter, and then, the harsh roar will resound in the principal's room.

　　 Suddenly, Dumbledore felt as if he had sensed something. He raised his hand and waved his magic wand, closing the open window, and more owls were intercepted outside the window.

　　 The roar in the principal's room also stopped abruptly, and the roaring message was turned to ashes in an instant.

After a while, the door to the principal's room was opened, and Snape in a black robe walked in. He took a bottle of golden potion from his pocket and put it on the table, and then pushed it to Dumbledore's. before.

　　 "Your medicine!" Snape said coldly.

　　 "Thank you, Severus, thanks to you!" Dumbledore nodded, took the reagent, gestured to Snape, and drank it.

　　 "This is the last dose of medicine. Next time, when the injury recurs, I will have no way to suppress it!" Snape's words were sharp.

"Severus, I remember you told me that even if this kind of injury recurs, it won't kill me immediately, is it?" Dumbledore's face remained calm, and he was empty of the potion he had drunk. The bottle put down, looked at Snape, and asked.

"It's true... it won't kill you immediately, but it will spread all over your body in just a few months. Trust me, it won't be easier than death!" Snape sneered. Said.

　　 "A few months? How long is it probably?" Dumbledore asked softly, looking at the scorched right hand. "I mean, its influence will not cause me to lose the most basic actions and ability to cast spells..."

　　 "About two months? Three months?" Snape said uncertainly.

　　 "It's shorter!" Dumbledore shook his head, and after a moment of contemplation, he suddenly spoke with a solemn expression. "Maybe I have a way to delay for a while..."

"It doesn't matter if you have a few days or a few days... If you can alleviate it, it won't be delayed, will it?" Snape said impatiently. He even felt that Hogwarts would start next semester. The banquet may evolve into Dumbledore's funeral.

　　 "We shouldn't think so, Severus, if it is arranged, even the last few months will be enough for us to do something!" Dumbledore said in a relaxed tone.

　　 "For example, to end the life of the Dark Lord?" Snape looked at Dumbledore mockingly, unable to understand where the other party's optimistic form came from. He didn't think things would change if the other party lived longer.

　　 Dumbledore did not mean to reply, but continued to ask. "Has Voldemort been doing anything recently?"

　　 "Thanks to us, he is alive and kicking now!" Snape said unnaturally.

　　 Originally, Voldemort's injury needed to be recuperated for at least half a month, but Dumbledore suddenly found him two days ago, gave him a few drops of Phoenix tears, and asked him to deploy a special potion to treat Voldemort's injury...

　　 "What exactly are you trying to do? Voldemort's injury was serious this time. We could have stopped for a while during this time." Snape's tone was very blunt.

　　 He couldn't understand why Dumbledore wanted to save Voldemort. When he confirmed Voldemort's injury, he even thought it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as he launched a raid, he could put it to death!

　　 "If he could be killed so easily, then Voldemort would not live today..." Dumbledore naturally understood Snape's doubts and explained in a deep voice.

　　 It is so easy for wizards like them to escape their lives in a battle. Even in the face of dozens of well-trained Aurors at the same time, Voldemort can counterattack and win easily...

　　 The reason why he was injured this time was entirely because Voldemort had just been resurrected and was too swollen. After this lesson, the other party would only be more careful.

　　 "Even so, for Potter's safety, we shouldn't cure him!" Snape was anxiously paced in the principal's room.

　　 After Voldemort recovered from his injury, he was furious, and immediately summoned the Death Eaters to plan a revenge action, which made Snape regretful.

　　 "He can't find where Harry is!" Dumbledore said, and he thought that Voldemort would never want to meet Harry again until he figured out the connection between the two Phoenix wands.

　　 "What about the others?" Snape asked again.

　　 "I'm glad you can consider the safety of other people, Severus!" Dumbledore looked at him in surprise, with a touch of unexpected joy in his tone. "But I reorganized the Order of the Phoenix, and most of those in need of protection are already in a safe place..."

　　 "Mostly? That is to say, there are exceptions?" This time it was Snape's turn to be surprised.

　　 Dumbledore stood up, frowned, and raised his tone slightly. "Isiah! Hals' mother, I persuaded her to join the Order of the Phoenix a few days ago, but she refused my proposal without hesitation, it was even more straightforward than I expected!"

"Perhaps she thought her son was able to contend with the Dark Lord..." Snape said with a sneer~www.mtlnovel.com~ He had already met with the Death Eaters yesterday, so he knew some of them. The dead were hiding in Knock Down Alley.

　　 Not only that, Voldemort has been planning to expand his power secretly. In addition to drawing dementors to liberate those imprisoned believers, the dark wizards in Knockdown Alley are also a good choice.

　　 If Aysia and Ivan continue to stay in Knockout Alley, they will meet Voldemort soon.

　　 Dumbledore shook his head. He didn't think Esiah would be so big. Ivan even participated in the battle personally. He should have a clear understanding of Voldemort's strength.

　　 So he originally thought that after leaving school, the child would take the initiative to come to help him, or that Aysia could temporarily change his mind, but none of this, Ivan left very simply, which made him feel very curious.

　　 "As far as I know, there is only one kind of magic that can ensure safety under Voldemort's pursuit..." Dumbledore muttered to himself.

　　 "Are you talking about the Courageous Faithful Curse?" Snape paused, and soon thought of what Dumbledore was referring to.

　　 Dumbledore didn't say a word, he did guess that, but he wasn't sure.

　　 After all, the Courageous Faithful Curse is an extremely advanced magic. It is not even recorded in Hogwarts' forbidden area. They have no way to learn...

　 "Well, as you said, we don't need to worry about the safety of other people, but you still haven't explained to me why you want me to heal the Dark Lord's injury..." Snape asked with a gloomy expression.

　　 "You are too impatient, Severus!" Dumbledore looked at Snape and sighed slightly disappointed.

　　 "Is anxious? I hope you can understand that you are dead soon, who will fight the Dark Lord once you die? Who will protect Potter's safety?" Snape said angrily.

　　 He couldn't understand why Dumbledore could maintain such an optimistic attitude at such a critical juncture.

　　 "So we must make a plan accordingly, which requires a certain amount of time and patience!" Dumbledore calmed Snape's emotions, and then continued.

　　 "Voldemort has always been very suspicious. If you cure him this time, he will trust you more in the future..."

　　 "You and I should know that the Dark Lord never trusts anyone!" Snape muttered mockingly, thinking of the scene where Voldemort praised him last night, and then looked at Dumbledore.

　　 "Or do you expect me to get the trust of the Dark Lord and kill him when I am not prepared?"

　　If Dumbledore is alive, then his undercover agent can still play a role in transmitting some information, but if Dumbledore is dead, then he spends so much effort to win the trust of Voldemort, what is the use of being his left and right hand?

　　 "No, I don't expect you to kill Tom, you can never do this with your strength!" Dumbledore said positively.

　　 Hearing this, Snape's face twitched slightly.

　　 "So I just hope you can do something for me when the time is right!" Dumbledore's expression became serious, and then he took out an object from the drawer and placed it on the table. "Give this to him!"

　　 Snape stared at the objects on the table, then quickly looked up at Dumbledore, his face was full of astonishment and incomprehension, he almost doubted that Dumbledore had taken the wrong thing.

　　 "Are you sure you want me to give this to the Dark Lord?"

　　 Snape looked at Dumbledore as if he was looking at a patient with severe Alzheimer's disease.

　　What does he think of the Dark Lord? The baby in the cradle? Or an ignorant child?

　　 It may have been before, but it is a pity that the Dark Lord has grown up now...

　　 "That's right! I need you to give it to Voldemort yourself, that's very important..." Dumbledore nodded, his expression extra solemn, not joking at all.

　　 Snape took a deep look at him, took the objects on the table into his arms, and asked. "Can you tell me what it does?"

　　 "If the time is right, you and him will understand!" Dumbledore replied.

　　 Snape frowned, dissatisfied with Dumbledore's words in the cloud, and it took him a long time to utter a word. "Then how can I confirm when is the right time?"

　　 Dumbledore groaned for a while, thinking of Trelawney's prediction, the eyes under the meniscus glasses suddenly burst into blue light, and he spoke slowly.

　　 "After I died, if one day Voldemort suddenly fell into great fear and was in panic all day long, it would prove that the time had come!"

　　 Snape was silent, turned around neatly and left.

　　He intends to go back and study carefully whether the healing potion he has brewed will cause irreversible damage to the wizard's brain, thereby affecting a person's IQ...

　　 How else would Dumbledore suddenly be whimsical...

　　...

　　 At the same time, London, Wizarding Station.

　　 In a crisp roar, the Hogwarts train stopped on the platform with billowing smoke.

　　 Ivan several people took their luggage early and waited at the door. After the Hogwarts train stopped, they got off the train together and waved in front of the nine and three-quarters platform.

　　 "Goodbye, Harry and Ron, remember to worry a little bit during the summer vacation!" Hermione looked at them reluctantly, and then at Ivan.

　　 "Understood, I will remember to write!" Ivan answered first before Hermione could speak.

　　 However, Hermione shook her head and said with a smile. "I just wanted to say that if I have time during the summer vacation, I will come to you!"

　　 "Don't! Don't come!" Ivan's scalp went numb when Hermione was about to come to Knockout Alley, and he hurriedly refused.

　　 But as soon as I said this, Ivan immediately regretted it.

　　 As expected, the smile on Hermione's face suddenly closed, and her mouth was pursed, staring at him angrily.

　　 "It's not that I don't welcome you, Hermione, but I'm afraid it's not safe there this year... You should know the specific reasons!" Ivan spread his hands helplessly.

　　 Knockdown Alley was already chaotic, and coupled with the influence of Voldemort's resurrection, even he was too busy to take care of himself, how could he bother to entertain Hermione.

　　 "Because of the mysterious person? Are you worried that he will wait for an opportunity to retaliate against you?" Hermione quickly thought of this, and the slight anger disappeared from her heart suddenly, she said eagerly. "What should I do then? Otherwise, you can hide in Hogwarts during the summer vacation. The mysterious person must not dare to go there!"

　　 Harry and Ron on the side looked at Ivan worriedly.

　　 Looking at the little witch who came up with the idea, and Harry and the others who agreed, Ivan couldn't laugh or cry for a while~www.mtlnovel.com~ I didn't know how to explain.

　　 At this moment, behind a few people, a voice rang,

　　 "Don't be so troublesome, Hermione, I think in some time, Professor Dumbledore will invite you to my house to gather..."

　　 Everyone turned their heads and looked at it, but Sirius came out of the passageway of platform nine and three-quarters carrying a large box of luggage.

　　 Harry was very happy, so he didn't have to be at Dursley's house during the summer vacation, and he could meet his friends.

　　 "Then why didn't you tell us the news in the morning?" Harry asked strangely.

　　 "Professor Dumbledore intended to let me keep you from you for the time being, so I will give you a surprise in time!" Sirius smiled, and then looked at Ivan, consoling heartily.

　　 "Ivan, after you go back, remember to persuade your mother to let her put down her previous prejudices. After the mysterious man is resurrected, the entire magical world will become unsafe, and Knockdown Alley will only be more dangerous..."

　　 "Sirius, don't I remember that you and my mother have always been troubled? Why do you suddenly care about her?" Ivan asked inexplicably.

"The situation is critical now, but it's not the time to care about those small contradictions." Sirius raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't like Aysia very much, he wouldn't want the other side to have trouble for the sake of Ivan and the dead comrade. of.

 Listening to Sirius' words, Ivan nodded, but did not agree, but directly refused.

　　 "Thank you Professor Dumbledore for your kindness, but we have other things to do this summer, so I'm afraid I won't be able to visit your house..."

　　 Ivan knows very well how much Asiah hates Dumbledore and them, so it is hard to imagine how Asiah and the members of the Order of the Phoenix will look like when they are together.

　　 That scene must be very embarrassing.

　　 Besides, there are many things waiting for him in Knock Down Alley, which is destined to be impossible for him to seek refuge in the safe house of the Order of the Phoenix like Harry and the others.

　　 Ivan's decisive response was beyond everyone's expectations.

　　 Harry, Ron, and Hermione all looked at him anxiously, trying to comfort them.

　　 But before they could speak, Ivan spoke first. "Actually, you don't have to worry about our safety... Don't forget that I just killed the mysterious man not long ago. He can't help me, and we also have our own safe house!"

　　 Sirius shook his head secretly. Of course, he who participated in that battle could see that Ivan is not Voldemort's opponent yet.

　　 But Sirius did not persuade him anymore, because he probably guessed what Ivan was referring to the safe house, no wonder Aesia was so decisive when he rejected Dumbledore.

　　 Under Ivan's insistence, Harry and the others also gave up the idea of ​​persuasion, but Hermione stepped forward and gave Ivan a hug.

　　 "In this case, you must pay attention to safety during the summer vacation, and remember to contact me often!" said the little witch reluctantly.

　　 "Well! You too..." Ivan responded with a smile

　　 The two held them for a minute, until they saw Mr. Granger in the crowd walking towards this side, Ivan released his hand and said goodbye to Hermione.

　　 After a while, Mrs. Weasley and the Dursleys took Ron and Harry away.

　　 Ivan stood still and waited for Aysia soon. She looked hurried, with a look of exhaustion on her face.

　　 "Did something happen in Knock Down Alley?" Ivan hurriedly asked.

　　 "There have been some strange wizards there recently, and I have sent someone to investigate." Esiah said casually.

　　 Ivan frowned, which is not a good sign.

　　 "Have you chosen the location of the safe house?" Ivan asked again.

"Well, the underground fortress not far from the wizard market is very suitable. There are three entrances and exits for personnel to enter and exit. The most important thing is that it is large enough to store a lot of materials, there are also meeting rooms and places for daily rest..." Ai Xia explained.

　　 After looking for several places, she finally thought that the Knot family's residence in the wizarding market was the most suitable place, but the disadvantages were not without it. After all, hiding underground means that you can't see the sun all year round...

　　 "That's it, I can't take care of that much now!" Ivan immediately clinched that they built the safe house for refuge rather than enjoyment, and it is not impossible to sacrifice some comfort.

　　 The two chatted all the way, avoiding crowded places, and found a remote alley, where they used Apparition to return to Knock Down Alley.

　　 Accompanied by a shift in space, when Ivan came back to his senses again, he had already appeared in the wizarding market.

　　Different from the chaotic and noisy scenes in the past, today's wizarding market is empty except for them, and it looks extremely desolate.

　　 Ivan turned his head puzzled and looked at Aysia.

　　 "In order to make it easier for you to cast spells, I have ordered them to stay away from here today!" Aysia said.

　　 Ivan then realized that he was using the Curse of Fidelity for the First Time. It is still unclear whether there are any taboos. The fewer people disturbed, the better.

　　 Following the route in memory, Ivan and Aysia walked into the house together, turned the old oil lamp placed next to them, and a passage suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

　　 The underground fortress was obviously decorated with a layer of carpet on the ground, and a magic lamp was hung at every interval. The bright warm light illuminates the long corridor in front.

　　 The surrounding walls are painted with complex inscriptions, and many magical stone statues have been added to the entrance and corners. As long as intruders are detected, these fortifications will be automatically activated to buy time for them to fight back or escape.

　　 Ivan walked toward the conference room while listening to Aysia's account of the changes in the underlying fortress.

　　 Pushing open the door, Ivan walked straight to the center, and Aysia suddenly asked. "Do you need me to leave?"

　　 "Well, it's better to be careful!" Ivan said hesitantly.

　　 Aisia did not delay, and immediately turned and left.

　　 Then, Ivan drew out his wand, closed his eyes and began to chant a long and slurred spell.

　　 The magic power in his body kept surging, and quickly extended in all directions under Ivan's perception.

　　 Soon the whole view of the entire bottom fortress appeared in Ivan's mind, and the magic power in his body had already been consumed more than half.

　　 This made Ivan a little worried about whether the secret location he chose would be too big, and it would be over if his magic power suddenly wasn't enough.

　　 Fortunately, after chanting the spell, this feeling of magical withdrawal gradually stopped.

　　 Ivan breathed a sigh of relief ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and then opened his eyes and looked around. Everything in the conference room was as usual. He vaguely felt a little different, but he couldn't tell what had changed.

　　 just another place in my mind...

　　 "Are you ready?" After Ivan walked out of the underground fortress, Aysia greeted him immediately and asked. .

　　 Ivan nodded, and then said suddenly. "Mom, do you remember where our safe house is?"

　　 "Of course..." Aysia asked to answer subconsciously, but suddenly stopped when the words reached her lips, and turned to mutter to herself. "Strange, I remember it very clearly, I even burned a few protective magic texts there a few days ago..."

The more she searched for memories in her brain, the more she couldn't remember it. Even when Ivan opened the entrance to the secret room in front of her, Aysia couldn't see it at all, let alone walk in—whenever she walked. When you reach the door, it will automatically bypass it, a bit like the effect of a Muggle expulsion spell.

　　 Finally, Aisia has begun to question whether the safe house exists...

　　 "It seems that the effect of this magic is better than I expected..." Ivan said with a slight delight.

　　 Aisia glared at him angrily, "Go ahead, where is that place?"

　　 "The safe house is located in the underground fortress of Knockdown Alley Wizard Market, right in front of you!" Ivan smiled and pointed to the front, and said.

Aysia almost thought that Ivan was going to fool herself again, but she followed Ivan's direction and looked at it. There was a narrow passage on the originally flat wall, and more importantly, the vague memory changes before. It became clearer.

　　 "This magic is really magic!" Aisia said with emotion, the passage was always in front of her, but she couldn't notice it.

　　 "If it is not magical, there is no way to hide from the mysterious person..." Ivan said.

　　 "Then have you figured out what we should do next? Who are you going to let into this safe house?" Aysia asked.

　　 Ivan hesitated for a while and said. "Let's take a break today. Tomorrow morning I will call everyone here for a meeting!"

　　 "Are you going to tell everyone the location of the safe house?" Aysia frowned. She didn't understand how Ivan would have such unwise thoughts.

　　 Don't look at these wizards who are very obedient, but people's hearts are always unpredictable, and it is hard to guarantee that they will not have a different mind in life.

　　 "I know that some people may not be reliable. Because of this, we need to eliminate those unstable factors as soon as possible!" Ivan explained.

　　 But Ivan's words made Esiah even more confused. Even if everyone was summoned, how could they confirm who had the problem?

　　 Ivan said confidently without waiting for Esiah to ask. "Of course I have a way! As long as they can be there, then things are much simpler!"

　　 Aixia looked at Ivan suspiciously. She didn't say anything just now, but Ivan guessed what she wanted to say twice and directly answered her.

　　 "Desperate Mind? You were reading my mind just now?" Ivan's behavior was so obvious, of course Aysia quickly understood what was going on, she stretched out her hand and squeezed Ivan's cheek. "What an annoying magic!"

　　 "But sometimes it works, doesn't it?" Ivan grinned.

　　 "I don't deny this. By the way? When did you learn this?" Aisia looked at Ivan curiously.

Contemplation is a very special magic, usually requires related talents to practice. Therefore, there are very few Contemplationists in the entire magical world, and there are only a few well-known ones. Therefore, under normal circumstances, there will be no wizards who specialize in defense. at this point.

　　 "Of course it was at Hogwarts." Ivan rubbed the sore cheek that Asiah had pinched.

　　 Esiah did not ask much, but repeatedly ordered Ivan not to read her thoughts casually.

　　 Ivan hurriedly nodded his head to make a promise. He knew very well how annoying the Sesame Master was, so for relatives and friends, unless agreed, he would not just read the mind.

　　 And this time I specifically offended, just to show Aysia his ability.

　　 "Since you are going to meet Dougt and the others again tomorrow, then the two of us can just get together tonight!" Aysia said with a smile.

　　 Of course, Ivan would not refuse. Because they had been busy dealing with the affairs of Knockout Alley before, the opportunity for them to be alone with each other was rare.

　　 Not to mention that he had to pretend when he was in front of the dark wizard, and he was so exhausted, that was the reason why he didn't call these people right away.

　　 After re-entering the underground fortress, Aisia asked Ivan to sit in the living room, and then personally went to the kitchen to prepare today's dinner.

　　 Because of the house-elf Dobby doing housework on weekdays, she hasn't been cooking for a whole year.

　　 Fortunately, Aysia moved the magic kitchen utensils from the house a long time ago, so the craftsmanship has not regressed at all.

　　 The two of them just ate and talked, tacitly avoiding all the disturbing topics, only talking about the interesting and happy experiences.

　　 It wasn't until late at night when I was about to go to bed that Ivan went out and called Dobby to make it the third creature to know the location of the safe house.

　　 Such a big place cannot be taken care of without house elves...

　　...

　　 "Sir... wake up, sir!"

　　 The next day, early in the morning, Yifan was awakened by a slight shout.

　　 Ivan opened his eyes, and it was dark all around, with only two big round eyes leaning against the edge of the bed, which shocked him.

　　 Ivan snapped his fingers quickly, and the magic light in the room suddenly lit up. Only then did he realize that Dobby had been standing next to his bed.

　　 "Is it morning now?" Ivan asked. The inconvenience of living underground is that the weather cannot be used to confirm the approximate time.

　　 "It's ten o'clock, the hostess asked me to call you over..." Dobby said sharply.

　　 Ivan immediately got up from the bed, and after washing, he arrived in the living room, and Asia had already been waiting there.

　　 "Why didn't you get up so late today, did you sleep last night?" Aisia asked concerned.

　　 "No, I slept well...so take a break." Ivan grabbed a sandwich on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, then looked at Aysia, and said in a vague tone. "Dougt and them?"

　　 "I have asked Walker to inform them, maybe this will be coming soon." Aysia looked at the clock on the wall and estimated that the time should be almost up.

　　 "Are you going to pick them in yourself?" Aisia asked~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ivan shook his head, which would damage his style.

　　 After swallowing the food in his mouth, Ivan asked Dobby to get a piece of parchment paper, wrote down the specific location of the underground fortress on it, and handed it to Aysia.

　　 "Show them this and they can come in! But remember to burn the note after reading it..." Ivan exhorted.

　　As a confidential person, there are many ways he wants to let people enter the safe house. Saying it directly, writing on paper with a pen, or bringing people in directly is considered a leak.

　　 Aixia solemnly put away the note, and then got up and left.

　　 Ivan was eating breakfast alone, thinking with a headache how to deal with those brains, and how to complete the task of rectifying Knockout Alley.

On the side, Dobby was carrying a broom and fighting against the foxes hiding under the carpet. After Ivan finished eating, he hurriedly put down the broom, began to pack the tableware, and left the two of them. A few pieces of bread for today's breakfast.

　　 In fact, Ivan and Aysia never mind Dobby's eating together at the table, but whenever he mentions it, Dobby screams in fear—it thinks he doesn't deserve such a big honor...

　　Ivan shook his head secretly looking at the house-elves who were busy going up and down, and without the intention of persuading, walked straight to the meeting room...