Ch 756-760

Ivan is very worried. The mithril thrown by Nicol Lemay has exploded two layers of protection in succession, and its power is very amazing. Now it is directly held in the palm of the palm, if the reaction fails, his whole hand is not. I want it!

Therefore, Ivan, who has always been committed to life-saving, decisively activated his bloodline magic-Dragonization, and crimson dragon scales quickly surfaced on his right hand.

Nicole Le May, who watched this scene, was amazed. He had heard of Ivan's blood magic from Dumbledore a long time ago, but it was the first time he really saw it.

After making perfect preparations, Ivan clenched his fist and experimented according to the method given by Nicol LeMay, mobilizing his mind and condensing the magic power in the palm of his hand.

In the beginning, everything went smoothly, and Ivan soon covered the surface of the mithril metal with magic power, but the remaining steps baffled him.

Because the texture of Mithril metal is very hard, he doesn't know how to leave traces on it by his will...

Ivan stood still thinking and meditating, frowning and tightening. After trying for a while, the mithril metal in his hand did not respond. It seems that mastering this enchantment magic is not so easy. Just the first step is to burn the magic text. It's so difficult.

At the same time, Nicol LeMay was sitting on a chair in the laboratory looking through an alchemy book, and occasionally took the time to look at Ivan. When he noticed that Ivan had no clue, he turned All my energy is devoted to reading.

He knows the difficulty of enchanting magic. The average alchemist may not be able to get started in ten and a half months.

In Nicol LeMay's opinion, although Ivan has a good foundation and extremely talented, it takes at least three days to get started. Tonight is just for Ivan to find the feeling first.

Ivan on the other side tried for more than an hour, but still no results.

Just when he was a little discouraged and was about to ask Nico LeMay if he had any tricks, he suddenly flashed as if he had thought of something, closed his eyes and concentrated on recollecting how he directly controlled the magic power in the protection mode. feel.

I don't know how long it took. Ivan finally found some tricks. The magic power quickly penetrated into the mithril metal, and the piece of metal held in the palm of his hand slowly lit up, with a few irregular scratches on the surface. ...

Nicole LeMay, who was reading the book, instantly noticed this wave of magical power, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Ivan.

So fast? !

Nicole LeMay was surprised. He understood that Ivan had found a way to burn the magic text, but at the same time he noticed that the magic wave was becoming extremely irritable...

Before Nicol LeMay could speak to remind him, Ivan sensed the threat and threw the mithril metal block in his hand without hesitation.

As soon as he left his hand, the magic power that no one suppressed completely broke out. The hard mithril metal instantly shattered, and the wreckage scattered like flying bullets in all directions...

Fortunately, Ivan's reaction was extremely quick, and as soon as he let go, he activated the protective ring and successfully resisted the scattered wreckage.

Looking at the cracks all over the first magic barrier, Ivan estimated the impact strength of the debris fragments, and was immediately frightened. If he reacts later, even with the protection of dragon scales, he might be injured.

"Unfortunately, I still failed." Ivan picked up a fragment from the ground and sighed helplessly.

He tried for a long time to find a way, but he didn't expect that even if he couldn't finish engraving a simple magic text, the input magic power would get out of control.

"Don't worry, now that you have found the way, the rest is uninterrupted practice." While feeling that Ivan is absolutely talented, Nicol Lemay did not forget to comfort him.

Ivan nodded, quickly cleared up his emotions, and continued to pick up a piece of mithril metal and closed his eyes to try.

Soon there were explosions one after another in the laboratory.

This time Ivan couldn't find any more tricks, so the whole night of practice had little effect, and he couldn't even complete the most basic magic text.

Nico LeMay was relieved to see this scene. If Ivan could learn it in just a few hours, then he would doubt life.

You know that he was once known as an alchemy genius, but it took him half a month to master this enchanting magic...

In the next few days, Ivan studied alchemy with Nicol LeMay in the morning, and continued to harm the magical materials in the laboratory in the afternoon and evening.

In order to maintain his genius character set, Ivan even got up secretly in the middle of the night and arranged silent magic in the laboratory for additional practice.

However, this also caused rapid consumption of Mithril metal, and Ivan estimated that he might spend thousands of gallons a day.

In a sense, this is burning money...

Realizing this, Ivan always seemed guilty when he got up early in the morning~www.mtlnovel.com~ In just two days, he had already broken a box of mithril metal blocks.

Fortunately, Nicole LeMay didn't seem to care much about the expenses. Without asking, he brought him another box.

Ever since, with the continuous practice day and night and the support of the local tyrant alchemist, in the afternoon of the eighth day, Ivan finally burned a simple magic text on the mithril metal block.

"Finally succeeded!" Ivan couldn't help feeling a little excited as he looked at the faintly flickering magic text on the Mithril block in his hand.

Nicole LeMay also came up with interest, and after confirming that there was no problem, he suggested that Ivan throw it out and give it a try.

Ivan did not reject Nicol LeMay's proposal, and immediately input some magic power into the metal block to activate it, and then quickly threw it out.

Finger-sized mithril metal burst into the air with a dazzling light, and then quickly became a hundred times larger, and hit a wooden cabinet not far away, smashing a big hole.

"The effect is very good. It seems that you succeeded. It is much faster than I expected." Nicol Lemay said with a smile. The first simple magic text he gave to Ivan, the effect is to enlarge the object. , Can last about three or four hours, and in some cases it can have miraculous effects.

Hearing that Ivan was also very happy. He worked overtime to practice and finally mastered this kind of enchanting magic within ten days and fulfilled his promise with Nico LeMay.

Thinking of this, Ivan hurriedly turned his head and looked at the master alchemist beside him, and said with golden light in his eyes. "Teacher, the magic stone..."

"I will teach you tomorrow. As for now, you'd better get more proficient in the enchantment magic you just mastered. In the battle, the enemy won't give you ten minutes to inscribe the magic text..." Nicole LeMay looked at Ivan. He shook his head and reminded him with his eyes shining.

Hearing what Nicol LeMay said, the excitement in Ivan's heart slowly subsided.

He knew very well that this master alchemist had not made a mistake. He could only be considered a preliminary master of the method of engraving magic texts on mithril metal, and there was still a long way to go before it could be used freely in battle.

Thinking of this, Ivan closed his mind and picked up a piece of Mithril metal to practice again.

...

The next day, early in the morning, after breakfast, Ivan sat in the study room with great interest.

However, Nicol LeMay didn't mean to explain directly, but asked. "What do you think the Philosopher's Stone is?"

"A very powerful alchemical substance?" Ivan was stunned, and then replied hesitantly. His understanding of the Philosopher's Stone came from the description of some books, and he had no substantive understanding at all.

"The same can be said, but it is also a huge source of magic power. If its users can master specific methods, they can use this huge magic power to achieve their own goals. It's all the result of using magic power..." Nicol Lemay talked freely.

"It's a bit like using another method to release magic." Ivan muttered to himself, touching his chin.

"Yes, I should have told you that magic and alchemy are ultimately a way of using magic power..." Nicole LeMay nodded and continued to explain to Ivan.

"The difference between the two is that one relies entirely on the magic power in one's own body, and the other can choose external force."

Ivan pondered for a while, and soon understood the meaning of Nicol LeMay's words.

Alchemy is equivalent to wands, spells, and gestures. Its role is to guide magic power, while the Philosopher's Stone can replace itself as another source of magic power.

But since he has magical powers, why did he make a magic stone specially? Just to make your magic power more?

Nicol LeMay has been paying attention to Ivan's expression, and he can naturally guess what he is thinking, so he speaks again.

"The magic power in an ordinary wizard is extremely limited. Not everyone has an outstanding talent. At a young age, there are several times the magic power of an adult wizard."

"So some alchemists usually choose to borrow external forces in order to master higher levels of magical power.

The Philosopher's Stone is the best choice, because a Philosopher's Stone usually stores incalculable magic power. If the user masters superb alchemy skills, he can even use the Philosopher's Stone to achieve such incredible things as turning stones into gold. "

"Then how should I make a Philosopher's Stone?" Ivan hurriedly asked.

Nicole LeMay also didn't mean to hide it, and quickly explained the steps to make the Philosopher's Stone and the various materials needed.

The core material is the rough stone used to store magic power. It is so rare that it is not available on the market.

Rough? Hearing this, Ivan frowned. He had indeed seen this magical material in the method of making the magic stone given by the system.

It's just that because the alchemy level has never been up to the standard, he didn't prepare these materials in advance, and he didn't expect the rough stone to be so rare...

Even an alchemist like Nicole LeMay feels cherished, it would be difficult to get it by himself.

Looking at the distressed look on Ivan's face, Nico LeMay couldn't help but smiled, took out a silver-white stone about half the size of a palm from the drawer and put it on the table, and said. "It happens that I still have a rough stone here, which can be given to you."

"Thank you, teacher..." Ivan stood up gratefully and bowed solemnly.

Although he and Nicole LeMay have a mentor and apprentice relationship, it is true that they have been together for less than half a year, but the other party is willing to teach him without asking for anything in return, and even give himself such valuable magic materials. This kindness is simply It's beyond words.

Nicol LeMay waved his hand so that Ivan didn't need to care. This rough stone was useless to him. Instead of throwing it here to make ashes, it would be better to put it in Ivan's hand to play some role.

"In addition, you'd better not be too happy too early. In addition to gathering the materials, to make a magic stone, you also need to thoroughly master the enchantment magic, and find a place with plenty of magic power, and arrange the alchemy used to guide the magic. The circle is good, I can't help you this time." Nicole LeMay said solemnly.

Ivan nodded. As a self-reliant person, he never expected Nicol LeMay to help him complete the production of the Philosopher's Stone.

But what makes Ivan a little puzzled is what kind of place is considered to be full of magic power?

Faced with Ivan's question, Nicol LeMay pondered for a while, then suddenly said. "Perhaps you can find it in Hogwarts."

"Hogwarts?!" Ivan said in surprise.

"Yes! This magic school has been able to run smoothly for thousands of years, and it is likely to have a magic power storage room to absorb the magic power that escapes near the school, so as to provide for the operation of the entire castle." Nicol LeMay explained .

Evanton felt his eyes light up. He had always wondered how Hogwarts was so big, with ever-changing secret passages and stairs, how to solve the problem of magic power supply.

If it is true as Nicol Lemay guessed, the magic power accumulated over the millennia of the entire castle is definitely a huge value, enough for him to make a magic stone.

Moreover, as long as these extra magical powers are not excessively consumed, they should not affect the operation of the castle~www.mtlnovel.com~ That is to say, Dumbledore is likely to allow him to use the magical storage room to make a magic stone.

Thinking of this, Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a faint worry in his heart, because he did not know the specific location of the magic storage room, and was even more worried that Dumbledore would not know.

After all, Hogwarts is so mysterious, even as the principal knows very little.

Of course, there may be another obstacle, that is, Dumbledore knew the inside story but was unwilling to tell him, or the old professor had died unfortunately when the school started, that would be troublesome.

Ivan didn't show the slight anxiety that arose in his heart. As Nicol Lemay said, these problems need to be solved by him...

After a simple lunch, Ivan didn't rest for a moment, and continued to learn from Nico Lemay the alchemy circle needed to make the Philosopher's Stone. In the middle of the night, he worked overtime as usual to practice enchanting magic.

Now there are only less than two days left before the official school starts. He must master all the relevant alchemy knowledge...

Two days passed in a flash, and Ivan successfully mastered the magical alchemy circle before Hogwarts started school, but the practice of enchanting magic was not so smooth, and he still can't do it today. Enchant an item in one second.

However, making the Philosopher's Stone is not a matter of a short while, so Ivan's mentality is very open, the big deal is to go to school to practice more.

On September 1st, the day of school, Ivan got up early, took the suitcase he had packed beforehand, and hurried downstairs.

Perhaps because of the parting, today's breakfast was extraordinarily rich, with the entire table full. The industrious alchemy creatures were busy going up and down. After seeing Ivan coming, they enthusiastically grouped together to push him away. Got a chair.

The first time I was received such a warm reception, Ivan couldn't help being flattered. He looked at Nico LeMay by surprise, but the latter didn't say anything, with a smile on his face, and pointed his finger in front of him. Meals.

Ivan also laughed and stopped thinking about it. He picked up the knife and fork in front of him and feasted on it, and Nicol Lemay also ate a little with Ivan.

About fifteen minutes later, seeing that the departure time was approaching, Ivan, who had eaten and drunk, put down the tableware, turned his head to look at Nico LeMay, with white hair and beard, and said solemnly.

"Teacher, thank you very much for your guidance during this period. I will come to see you again next summer."

Ivan knew that for an alchemist like Nicol LeMay, material rewards didn't make much sense, and the only thing he could do was to accompany him more.

However, after he finished speaking, Nico LeMay shook his head. "You are the most gifted student I have ever seen, Hals. I finished all the courses I prepared for you in just one and a half months. I think I have nothing to teach you..."

"Don't say that, teacher, my alchemy has just started, and there are many things I need to learn from you..." Ivan hurriedly responded.

The deeper I understand the knowledge of alchemy, the more Ivan understands how profound alchemy is.

With his current level of seven-level alchemy, he was only just enough to have access to the most advanced alchemy knowledge, and it would take at least ten or eight years to understand it thoroughly.

This is still based on the teacher's teaching, coupled with system assistance.

So now I suddenly heard Nico LeMay say this, Ivan was very worried, even faintly disturbed.

"Don't be presumptuous, since your current level of alchemy is enough to bear the title of master alchemist, you need to find the way forward on your own. No one can help you..." Nicol LeMay's face remained calm. Slowly replied.

Ivan was eager to say something, but was interrupted by Nicol LeMay again. "Do you remember the question you asked me the other day?"

problem?

Ivan recalled it for a moment, and then remembered that a few days ago, he had curiously asked Nicol LeMay why he wanted to destroy the sorcerer's stone that he had worked so hard to make, but he didn't get the answer by himself.

"Now I can answer you... That's because I don't need the Philosopher's Stone anymore!" Nicole Le May said very freely.

No need? Ivan looked at the master alchemist in front of him unexpectedly, somewhat incomprehensible.

If you change it to yourself, unless you are about to die, you will never be able to give up such a precious treasure.

Wait... die?

Ivan suddenly realized something.

"You are right, Hals, everything has a limit. The power of the Philosopher's Stone can make a person immortal, but it is not immortal..." Nicol LeMay nodded and revealed the answer directly.

"That is to say... you are about to..." Ivan stammered speechless, or said he didn't want to say the result.

"Speaking of it, I should have welcomed death long ago, but I used the power of the Philosopher's Stone to postpone this result for more than five hundred years... it is enough!" Nicol LeMay said with emotion, his face faintly With a little smile, he couldn't see the fear of death.

From the moment he used the Sorcerer's Stone to make the Immortality Potion, he has never stopped drinking the Immortality Potion, and at the same time, his resistance has become stronger and stronger.

In the beginning, he only needed to drink a bottle of potion every three years to maintain his body functions, but the recent drug resistance has become so strong that he must drink potions regularly every few days, and his body is not as good as before.

Although Strictly speaking, Nico-LeMay can still hold on for a few years, but the potion's anti-aging effect is completely useless for his wife who has been with him for more than six hundred years. It also makes no sense.

Because of this, he lent Dumbledore's Philosopher's Stone to make arrangements to deal with the mysterious man, and completely destroyed the Philosopher's Stone that he had worked so hard to make afterwards.

After all, the last reason for his survival is no longer there. If the appearance of Ivan had given Nicol Lemay the idea of ​​cultivating a qualified heir, he should have stopped taking potions and buried him with his wife.

Now, Nico LeMay is very sure that the talented and hard-working little wizard in front of him will surely surpass himself in the future, and even hope to explore the end of alchemy.

And he fulfilled his last wish, and finally he can accept death calmly...

Suddenly knowing that Nicol Leme's death was approaching, Ivan's heart was blocked, and his eyes became a little foggy.

He has only been here for less than half a year~www.mtlnovel.com~ but he has already fallen in love with this paradise away from the crowd, and he has already regarded Nicol LeMay as his elder...

I have been studying hard day and night for ten consecutive days, that is, I want to master the method of making Philosopher's Stone as soon as possible, but I also don't want to disappoint the other party...

"Death is nothing terrible, Hals, this is part of life, it is long-term peace and tranquility, it is a process that everyone must go through..." Nicol LeMay said to comfort the depressed Yi Fan then took out two thick books and handed them over.

Ivan subconsciously took it over and glanced at them. The two books were "The Book of Jewish Abraham" and "The Book of Hieroglyphics."

"The first book was accidentally obtained by me in my early years, and it recorded a lot of advanced alchemy knowledge. It took me 21 years to interpret it, and in-depth research to produce a Philosopher's Stone..." Nicole Le May murmured He said, looking at the "Book of Jewish Abraham" with a trace of memory, and it took a long time before he regained consciousness.

Then, he introduced the "Book of Pictographic Symbols" to Ivan. This is his usual manuscript for recording magic texts and alchemy circles. It should be able to provide Ivan with some help...

Ivan held the two heavy books in his arms, feeling the weight of this inheritance.

After hesitating for a while, Ivan put the suitcase in his hand aside, looked at Nico LeMay, and said solemnly.

"Teacher, I can stay and stay with you for a while."

Ivan said it very seriously. He felt that he had to do something for the other party, even if it was trivial things, such as seeing off the other party...

"I'm glad you have this kind of heart... Hals!" Nicole LeMay shook his head slowly and said. "However, no, alchemy creatures will take care of me. Please let an old man enjoy a quiet time for the last time..."

"And I think Dumbledore definitely doesn't want to see that there are students who ask for leave on the first day of school..." Nicole LeMay added with a smile.

Seeing Nicol LeMay's resolute attitude, Ivan also extinguished the thoughts left behind, but his mood became worse than before, because he suddenly thought that it was not only Nicol LeMay but also Deng who was about to die. Blido.

Thinking of the headmaster of Hogwarts, Ivan had mixed feelings.

Although the relationship between the other party and Esiah was very poor, in all fairness, the old principal treated him quite well, if possible, Ivan did not want to receive news of the other party's death.

It's a pity that the black magic in Dumbledore is very tricky. Even Nico LeMay, whose alchemy far exceeds his own, and Snape, the best potion master in England, couldn't think of a solution, and he could do it. What is it?

After saying goodbye to Nico LeMay, Ivan walked out of the house with a little frustration. Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at the courtyard one last time. The Ukhakas, who had piled themselves into a big robot, were waving to him enthusiastically. .

Ivan nodded, waved goodbye to them, and then waved his wand vigorously.

"Apparition!"

...

Meanwhile, London, Kingdom Cross Station.

With a burst of space conversion, Ivan's figure appeared out of thin air in a small alley near the station.

After standing firmly, Ivan looked around and confirmed that there were no Muggles nearby, and then walked towards Kingdom Cross Station with his small suitcase.

On the way, Ivan keenly noticed that the location coordinates of the safe house gradually became vague, and finally disappeared directly into his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that Nico LeMay is really determined to die, and he does not want to go to worship in the future.

"It's really merciless, teacher, I even erased the coordinates." Ivan muttered to himself, but soon he cleared up his emotions and entered nine and three-quarters with his suitcase. Platform.

It's the beginning of school. The crowds in the Wizarding Station are mixed with noise and noise. The red-skinned Hogwarts train stops at the platform, and thick smoke is constantly gushing out of the huge chimney, bringing the station down. The sky above is foggy.

Ivan also happened to see the Weasleys, Harry, Hermione and others who were being separated at the door of the next few cars.

"Hi, Ivan!" Harry waved happily when he saw Ivan's figure for the first time.

Next to him, the brothers George and Fred, who were blocked by Arthur Weasley, looked at each other, with a smile on their faces.

The two suddenly waved their magic wands together, phantom-shifting and teleported to Ivan's side, and then they wanted to reach out and pat Ivan's shoulder.

But unfortunately, before they succeeded, Ivan's figure disappeared there.

"George, Weasley? What are you doing? Are you going to show off your new magic to me?" Ivan's voice came from behind the two.

"Hehe...just want to say hello." George turned his head to find that Ivan teleported behind him, and smiled awkwardly.

He originally wanted to appear suddenly to give Ivan a surprise (shock) when he met, but he didn't expect Ivan to be so vigilant.

Fred on the side explained it. "We've learned about phantom shift a long time ago, but there has never been a chance to use it... you know underage wizards are not allowed to cast spells outside the school, and Hogwarts has anti-phantom shift protection..."

"Of course, it's different now. We are seventeen years old and grown up. No one can stop us from casting spells outside of school!" George added triumphantly.

However, the Weasley brothers weren't happy for long, because Mrs. Weasley, who had a dark face, quickly walked over and pulled them aside and cursed fiercely.

This summer, because George and Fred were randomly casting spells at home, she caused a lot of trouble. Even on the way to Kingdom Cross Station, George cast a Levitating Charm enthusiastically, and was almost hit by Muggles.

Ivan looked at Mrs. Weasley's scolding, and the Weasley brothers who were winking at him leisurely, and shook his head dumbfoundingly.

When he turned his head to greet the others, a figure rushed into his arms.

"Hermione, it's been a long time!" Ivan didn't mean to dodge this time, but instead reached out and hugged him, he said with a smile.

"Oh, long time no see, Ivan!" The little witch tightened her arms enthusiastically, and her whole body shrank into Ivan's arms, as if she had expressed her thoughts for two months, without a long time. Let go.

It wasn't until the Hogwarts special train uttered a long cry that Hermione woke up, and her sanity returned to her mind. At the same time, she noticed that the people around her were looking at her with ambiguous eyes, and hurriedly pretended to be okay. Ivan broke free from his arms.

Ivan let go of his hand rather unwillingly, and then said hello to Harry and others~www.mtlnovel.com~ To his surprise, Sirius, Moody and Lupin were all here, passing by After a side attack, Ivan realized that they were all here to protect Harry.

Is something wrong?

Ivan frowned, but before he could ask, the little witch on the side asked.

"By the way, Ivan, you must have received the letter from the school, right?"

"Believe? What letter?" Ivan asked suspiciously.

"Of course the prefect's badge and the letter of appointment! I received it this morning!" Hermione excitedly took out a letter from her pocket, and a badge with a red background and gold rim.

Ivan took it and took a look. The surface of the badge was painted with a roaring lion, with a big letter "P" in the middle...

"Congratulations on becoming the prefect, Hermione!" Ivan smiled and returned the badge back, happy for the little witch.

"Thank you!" Hermione squinted her eyes slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Ivan's praise made her very useful.

"Where's your badge? Ivan?" Hermione put away the prefect badge, looked at Ivan and asked.

"I don't know, I haven't received a similar letter, maybe Professor Dumbledore intends to let others become the prefect..." Ivan shook his head and said hesitantly.

"It's impossible. The prefect is usually the best among fifth graders!" Hermione said very positively.

"You are the winner of the Merlin Medal. Last year, you defeated the Warriors of Boothbatten and Durmstrang, and won the top three for Hogwarts. There is no better than you in the whole school. Students..."

The little witch talked about Ivan's great achievements, and then guessed that maybe the owl who sent him the letter could not find a place, so it was delayed.

This speculation seemed to Hermione extremely possible. After all, Ivan's whereabouts during the summer vacation was very mysterious. Every time she sent a letter to Ivan, she had to wait for several days to wait for a reply.

Harry, George, Fred and others also nodded, agreeing with Hermione's guess.

Just as everyone was thinking like this, a voice suddenly rang.

"Um...that letter is with me..."

Everyone turned their heads puzzled, only to find that Ron was speaking. He slowly put his hand into the pocket of the wizard's robe and took out a crumpled letter and a gold-red badge from it.

"Little Ronnie, how come this letter is with you? Is it because the owl couldn't find Ivan, so he sent the two letters together? Why didn't you tell us earlier?" George took both things Coming over, I asked very curiously.

"No, no, this letter was sent to me!" Ron's face flushed flushed, and he stammered.

George froze for a moment, thinking Ron was joking, but after scanning the letter in his hand, he was surprised to find that Ron's name was actually written at the end.

"Oh my god, how is this possible! Ronnie is going to be the prefect?" George's eyes widened and said in surprise, while holding the envelope high under the light, as if he wanted to verify its authenticity.

"You must be joking, George?" Fred was also taken aback, snatching the letter from George, and after seeing the contents clearly, he shouted in surprise.

"Impossible. Professor McGonagall must have made a mistake. For a normal-minded person, who would choose Ron as the prefect?"

Harry and others who were standing around also gathered around to check the letter.

When the envelope was passed to Mrs. Weasley, she let out a scream, her face was full of surprise and joy, but after looking at Ivan, the gaze that looked at Ron was vague. There was a trace of suspicion.

George and Fred, who were free to shoot, were also looking at Ron with a very strange look, as if he had done a prank.

Sirius strode forward, drew out his wand and clicked on the letter. After searching for it, he spoke. "This letter has not been modified by magic. It should not be a prank..."

"But why did the professor choose Ronnie as the prefect? ​​This is so strange." George muttered.

Everyone at the scene turned their heads. Under their gaze, Ron's face was blue and white, and finally he muttered to himself extremely unwillingly. "How do I know? Probably... it's probably the wrong post... But it's my name written on it, how could I post it wrong?"

"This letter is definitely not wrong, you are going to be the prefect, Ron...Congratulations!" Ivan pushed away George and the others who stood in the front, looked at Ron, who was very depressed, and said.

"Congratulations?" Ron's mind didn't seem to turn around for a while, his face changed constantly, and he said in a panic. "But, I mean...you don't blame me?"

In fact, when he received this prefect appointment letter this morning, he himself was shocked, because no matter how I looked at Ivan, he was more suitable than him...

Otherwise there will be Harry, they are all the warriors of Hogwarts, no matter what happens to them.

It is precisely because of this that Ron never took out the letters and badges before, because he always felt that this prefect had been stolen by himself...

"Blame you for what, Ron? I'm not the prefect, and the professors didn't send me a letter... Maybe President Dumbledore thinks you are more suitable to be the prefect." Ivan shrugged and smiled. Said.

Although he didn't understand the reason why Dumbledore chose Ron as the prefect of Gryffindor, he still wanted to come to a test of friendship and love...

The thought of Dumbledore still doing these crooked things, Ivan heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that this year's school banquet should not become a funeral.

As for the position of Gryffindor prefect?

Ivan didn't care. He was very busy this semester. Not only did he need to find the magic storage room at Hogwarts, but he also had to practice enchanting magic. There was no time to manage a group of reckless and trouble-loving Gryffindor cubs...

"You are great, Ron!" After Ivan's congratulations, Arthur Weasley also realized how much their questioning would cause Ron, and immediately stepped forward and gave him a big hug. .

Then Lupin, Harry, Sirius and others reacted and came forward to congratulate him. Mrs. Weasley happily hugged him several times and kissed him.

Only George and Fred insisted that the letter must have been sent wrong. When they arrive at school, they will find that it is just a prank by Principal Dumbledore...

Ron didn't pay attention to their yin and yang strange tone. After being kissed by Mrs. Weasley a few times in public, his pale face turned red, and he broke away embarrassingly, and said dissatisfied. "Don't do that, Mom, I'm not a kid anymore."

"Let's say, what reward do you want? We gave him an owl when Percy was the prefect, but you already have one and you can choose something else." Mrs. Weasley let go of Ron. Asked happily.

"Reward...reward?" Ron couldn't believe his ears~www.mtlnovel.com~ After he confirmed that he had not misheard, he immediately thought about it in his mind.

A brand new new dress? Or replace the old crucible that has been rusted? Or buy a new broom?

Woo...

The sudden roar of the train interrupted Ron's thinking. Arthur Weasley looked at the watch on his wrist and hurriedly urged.

"Ron, you can go to school and think about it slowly. Now there is no time to delay. Get in the car as soon as possible..."

At Arthur's reminder, Ivan and the others hurriedly said goodbye and embarked on the train with their suitcases.

Just as a few people were looking for vacant cars on the train, they saw three familiar figures walking towards this side...

"Halse?" Walking ahead, Malfoy didn't expect to see Ivan here. He was stunned and stuck in the middle of the road.