Ch 821-825

In the evening, Ivan stepped out of the principal's office with a black face.

   Behind him, the ferocious stone beast sank slowly, making dull noises.

   glanced back at the closed stone gate, Ivan sighed involuntarily, as expected, Dumbledore could not accept his ideas at all.

   Or to put it another way, I can't accept myself gathering crowds, killing people, and abusing black magic in the name of justice...

   Ivan is very clear about how many crimes he has committed. If he is tried by the arbitration tribunal, he estimates that he will have to stay in Azkaban for a lifetime.

   Dumbledore didn't do it on the spot when he was in the principal's room, just because it was Hogwarts. If they choose to fight here with their strength, it will definitely cause incalculable damage.

   Not to mention that it's not the Christmas holiday. There are hundreds of teachers and students in the castle. It would be no good if someone was attracted by the magic wave of battle and caused accidental injuries.

   This is not what Dumbledore wanted to see, nor did it meet Ivan's wishes.

   So this duel should have been delayed until the Christmas holiday. In addition, they also need to find a place where they will not be disturbed as a battlefield...

   "What are you thinking about? Dumbledore?" Ivan walked slowly in the corridor of the castle, thinking about the scenes of their conversation in the principal's office just now, vaguely a little strange.

   Dumbledore actually told him all of Grindelwald's plan to dominate the world, and the details were very unreasonable.

   If you just want to warn yourself, you don't need to do this at all.

   Isn't he worried that he will reproduce Grindelwald's actions in the future and start a war between Muggles and wizards again?

   Ivan frowned, then turned his gaze to the two glass bottles in his left hand, which Dumbledore had handed to him before he left the principal's office.

   There are wisps of white smoke floating in one of the glass bottles. As a master of panic, Ivan of course can see that this is a thread of memory, and it is likely to be related to his father.

   The other glass bottle is filled with crimson blood. If you look carefully, you can see that the blood is glowing with light golden fluorescence.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}  This is the blood of the Phoenix!

   Ivan didn't quite understand why the white wizard gave this thing to himself at first, but when he thought of the words the other party said, he understood a little bit.

   Dumbledore is an extremely contradictory person. On the one hand, he witnessed the rise of Grindelwald and Voldemort with his own eyes, and he did not want a third Dark Lord to appear in the magical world.

   On the other hand, as Dumbledore said himself, his talent is very high, and he is the person most likely to break the barrier between wizards and Muggles in hundreds of years.

   Killing oneself is tantamount to severing the hope of revolution in the magical world...

   It was probably because of such a contradiction that the other party would hand this precious phoenix blood to his hand.

The meaning of    is also very obvious. Dumbledore believes that his strength is very strong, which is not what Ivan can match now, so he needs a Phoenix blood to fill the gap, and try his best to make the battle evenly matched, instead of overwhelming.

   "Really confident enough..." Ivan muttered solemnly.

  Since Dumbledore had met Nott and used magic to sort out the memories in the opponent's mind, it proved that the white wizard must know that he defeated Voldemort "easily".

Under such deterrence, Dumbledore still believes that his strength needs to be improved. This confidence makes Ivan a little uneasy, and even wonders in his heart whether to find a place to avoid it, maybe ten and a half days. In a month, Dumbledore died by himself...

   Then there is no need to fight this one!

  ...

Two days passed in a flash. After that conversation, Ivan didn't delay a moment. He didn't even sleep that night. He spent all his energy on making blood fusion potions, even checking those memory threads. No time at all.

   After all, after the blood of the magic creature is taken off, the activity will gradually disappear. Therefore, the production of the blood fusion potion must be completed within three days to ensure the most perfect improvement effect after the blood is melted.

   As for the legend that the blood melt is still lacking, Ivan has already considered it.

   After the war that shook the magic world, the dementors who had fled were caught again by the Auror, and they were strictly guarded by a large number of elite law enforcement officers.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   But now the entire Ministry of Magic is under Ivan's control, so Ivan took the time to take the time needed to settle the potion. The place where the dementors were held, chased them with the shadow of unicorns all night, and finally convinced all the dementors.

   There is no way, they can't surrender. One is to save their lives, and the other is because they can't be accommodated in other places.

The wizards of the British magical world have lost their patience with the dementors' repeated riots. Many high-level officials have proposed that this evil population should be completely extinct~www.mtlnovel.com~ and they are the only one. Voldemort, the savior, is now unable to protect himself, and the unfriendly cooperation before has created some gaps between the two sides, so it must be impossible to count on.

   At this time, the olive branch thrown by Ivan became the last straw.

  While Ivan persuaded the dementor, the long-lost reminder sounded in his mind.

   "Unfortunately, no more legendary points have been added." Ivan glanced at the taskbar and said with a little disappointment. He overfulfilled the task, but the reward for the task did not increase accordingly.

However, Ivan had done similar tests before, so he quickly accepted this result. Anyway, his goal has been achieved. The legendary points accumulated in the system bar have been changed from four to seven, which is enough for this. It was thawed once.

After    achieved his goal, Ivan had no intention of crossing the river to tear down the bridge. In the early morning, he gave an order to Pierce, who was resting in bed, so that the other party quickly sent someone to transport these prisoners in prison.

The dementors were almost overjoyed. Ever since they were captured by the Aurors, they have been kept deep underground, unable to get food at all. After being hungry for several days, they are finally able to eat a full meal. ...

   Looking at these crazy dementors, Ivan can't help but feel a little funny. These seemingly evil creatures are really simple and overly simple to some extent, and they are also very good to fool...

   casually exhorted the law enforcer in charge of the guardianship. Ivan did not leave much interest in the Ministry of Magic. He returned to Hogwarts before dawn in the morning, preparing to complete the last process of brewing the potion.

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   On the morning of the rest day, in the responsive house, Ivan solemnly opened the glass bottle and poured the crimson blood into the pot full of potion.

   The next moment, the two liquids merged together and a wonderful magical reaction occurred. It was like a high-temperature boiling surging continuously, and bubbles emerged, which lasted for several minutes before calming down.

  At this time, the potion in the cauldron has changed from the original chaos to a brilliant golden red...

   Ivan didn't hesitate much, Dang Even put the potion into a bottle and drank it all in one go.

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The golden-red liquid flows down the throat, the smell is very strange, but before Ivan tastes it, I noticed a stream of heat rising from the stomach and gradually flowing to the whole body, a bit like standing without clothes. The sauna room is warm all over.

   The first time Ivan discovered that fusion of blood is not necessarily a painful thing, maybe it can also be a kind of enjoyment...

   However, this idea just came to mind and was forced to annihilate.

  Because Ivan soon discovered that there was a large stove in his body, which was continuously dissipating heat, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. In just a few seconds, it reached the point that Ivan felt unbearable.

   The skin and internal organs seemed to be being cooked by the fire, and the phoenix whistling could be faintly heard.

   Not only that, but the other powers contained in the body also started to move around. It was obviously the new Phoenix power that broke the original balance.

   [Enable protection mode! ]

   Ivan didn't continue to endure, but rather resolutely thought in his heart that the magic power that was almost riot gradually calmed down.

   With the previous experience of fusion of bloodlines, Ivan is already very good at maintaining the balance of power. The four activated bloodlines were suppressed before they could explode.

   But after losing the checks and balances, the power of the phoenix became more and more mad, rushing across the body, and finally rushed into his heart!

With the super perceptual ability given in the protection mode, Ivan clearly "sees" that strands of golden-red flames are emerging from the surface of the trembling heart, and the strands of flames seem to have received sufficient nourishment. The rapid expansion burned into a big fireball and swallowed the beating heart...

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}  Is my heart on fire?

   An extremely ridiculous idea flashed in Ivan's mind, but in the next second he realized that the situation was far worse than he thought!

   The golden-red flame stretched out along the veins of the blood vessels after engulfing the heart. In almost an instant, Ivan's body was lit into a torch.

   This kind of change from the inside to the outside made Ivan somewhat confused, because under his perception, his body disappeared little by little, gradually turning into the nourishment of the flame.

   If this continues, it won't be long before he will completely disappear in this world!

Ivan tried his best to stop it, but unexpectedly found that he was powerless, because he could not freely control this new force, he could only suppress or annihilate it, but once he did so, it meant this bloodline. Fusion failed!

   After thinking about the legendary points he had accumulated so hard, Ivan gritted his teeth, decided to take a gamble, do nothing, and let the flames swallow his body completely.

   After all, fire is a hotbed of phoenixes. He has seen the appearance of Fox turning into fire and nirvana—sometimes death does not mean end, but also means rebirth!

With this in mind, Ivan gave up resistance in an instant, closed his eyes, and quietly felt the hot flame licking his body, first the internal organs, then the hands and feet, the body, and the last one was hanging alone in the air. His head disappeared without a trace...

   There was no pain during the whole process. The only thing that surprised Ivan was that his brain was gone, but he was still able to think normally. He can even "see" the surrounding scenes through the escaping magic power, but the perspective is divided into many parts, and there is only a fluttering flame left where he originally stood.

   Ivan tried to do something in this strange state. When he thought of this, the flame slammed into the wall next to him, exploding the flames.

   Ivan immediately felt that his "body" fell apart and was divided into many parts, but he didn't panic, and when his thoughts moved, the scattered flames automatically gathered.

   "I became a fire?" Ivan thought to himself, amazed by the magic of magic. He manipulated these flames as easily as he manipulated his body before.

After getting used to it a bit, Ivan was quickly immersed in this wonderful state, experimenting with his new ability, aiming at the tables, chairs and cabinets in the room, and consuming magic to grow more flames. It was ruined unscrupulously.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}  [The protection mode is over...]

   Just as Ivan was burning very happily, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

   In the next second, Ivan noticed that his ability to control the flame had dropped drastically, and even showed signs of losing control.

   This made Ivan unavoidably anxious, and quickly interrupted the idea of ​​continuing the experiment, trying to find a way to get back to his original form.

   After more than a minute of trial ~ www.mtlnovel.com~ the flames scattered in the responsive house slowly gathered together.

   "It's a magical ability." Ivan's figure emerged from the fire. He looked at his hands and the undamaged robe, and muttered to himself.

   After confirming that he did not lack arms, legs or burst clothes, Ivan hurriedly opened the system bar, ready to see the changes after his blood fusion.

  [Ivan Hals

  Occupation: Blood Wizard

  Blood Fusion: 5/7

  Magic power scale: 305

  Magic Bar: Transfiguration Curse, Level 7 Occlumency, Level 7, Desire, Level 7, Fire Curse, Level 7...

   Bloodline Magic: Unicorn Shadow, Basilisk Eye, Bogut Transformation, Dragon Transformation, Fire Control

  ...

  Legend value: 3/23

  Academic points: 240]

   "Control the flame?" Ivan looked at the extra blood magic and raised his eyebrows. He just experimented with the newly acquired power. It was not just as simple as manipulating the flame, it could almost be regarded as an incarnation flame!

   Before, Ivan had always admired Voldemort's ability to transform into a fog. It was not only convenient, but also very practical in containing the enemy, running away, and protecting his life.

   It can be said that the reason why the Black Demon is so difficult to deal with, in addition to the seven Horcruxes, the most important thing is that he has mastered this special bloodline magic, which can make him immune to most attacks.

   Now that he has finally obtained similar abilities, although it may be inferior in concealment and containment, the flame is much stronger than the black mist in terms of lethality.

Ivan is very satisfied with his newly acquired abilities, but he expects more than that. Since he can control the flames, I don't know if fierce fire will work?

   Thinking of this, Ivan started experimenting with excitement, gently waved his wand, and a small group of heart-pounding flames floated out of the tip of the wand.

   What surprised Ivan a little was that there was a bit of gorgeous gold in the original red flame.厽厼

   "Is it because of the Phoenix blood?" Ivan realized this as soon as his thoughts turned.

   If he remembers correctly, the flame whip used by Voldemort with Dumbled's multiple injuries last time was the same color...

   Just as Ivan was thinking about it, the red fierce fire had completely turned into red gold.

But this change did not stop, a cold breath escaped from Ivan's body, and the red-gold flame changed again, and strands of white fireworks emerged, transforming the fierce fire into a weird one. Off-white.

   Sensen Baiyan just floated in the room of responsiveness. Just looking at Ivan, he felt a palpitation deep in his soul...

   He was very surprised why his Li Huo suddenly changed to this appearance, besides the Phoenix blood, are there other powers that can affect Li Huo?

Ivan frowned and didn't understand, but unfortunately the changes in the fierce fire only lasted a few seconds before it was over. If it takes a little longer, or if he just happens to be in the protection mode of the system, he might be able to see it. What's going on...

   Since I don't understand it for the time being, Ivan didn't mean to continue struggling.

   Li Huo is essentially the manifestation of the wizard's inner tyranny and killing emotions. The strength and state of the Li Huo summoned by different people will be different.

   For example, Grindelwald's fierce fire is faintly blue, and now it doesn't seem to be a big deal for his own flame to turn off-white.

   Not to mention that Ivan can clearly perceive that this fierce fire after the mutation has increased a lot compared to the original version, it has become more threatening, and more difficult to control!

Ivan tried his best to command the Sensen White Flame to surround him, changing into the form of a shield, a whip, or a sword. After spending some time to become proficient, Ivan's control of Li Huo became more and more smooth. stand up.

   Sure enough, his previous guess was correct. The ability to control fire is also useful to Li Huo...

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   After getting used to it, Ivan tried to raise the wand, and the alchemy device on his wrist suddenly emitted waves of magical power, and the flames quickly The swelling swelled and turned into a fiery long sword tens of meters long, and it was cut down in the air!

   A fierce roar immediately sounded, and the tyrannical fiery long knife cut a deep crack on the hard ground. Not only that, the white flames continued to engulf the floor to grow by itself, expanding the crack...

   The surrounding space also vibrated, and it seemed to become unstable...

   Because I was worried that Lihuo would destroy the entire House of Requests, after Ivan experimented with specific powers, he quickly cast a spell to extinguish all Lihuo summoned.

   "My current strength is probably not weaker than what I showed that night..." Ivan muttered to himself, looking at the traces destroyed by the fierce fire.

   With his current strength, if he can return to the night of Knock Down Alley, I am afraid that there is no need to waste five legendary points. Turning on the protection mode of the system is enough to knock the Dark Lord back...

  The most important thing is that with the Philosopher's Stone, his battery life will not have any problems, and there will be no more one-minute limit...

It's just that Ivan was not happy for long, because he knew that what he had to face now was no longer the Voldemort who was shrunk in the safe room and did not dare to appear, but Albus Dumbledore, the strongest white wizard in the magical world. !

   The man who defeated the first Dark Lord Grindelwald in the magic world and counted Voldemort to death in the original time and space!

Ivan never underestimated Dumbledore because of his amiable attitude. Judging from the information obtained from the original time and space, Dumbledore was able to suppress Voldemort one-on-one, even with Harry as a burden. Can smoothly repel the Dark Lord.

   It can also be seen from the verbal confrontation between the two that Voldemort was very afraid of Dumbledore, otherwise he would not dare to approach Hogwarts at the peak of his power.

   However, Ivan believes that he also has the ability to defeat the Dark Lord now. If Dumbledore's power is only as shown in the original time and space, there is no need to be afraid.

   "What is his support, old magic wand?" Ivan thought to himself, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

   Dumbledore was too confident, confident enough to hand over the Phoenix blood to himself to increase the enemy's strength before the battle.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   Ivan recalled the powerful aura he felt from the white wizard at the beginning of school, and also thought of Dumbledore's frequent play and disappearance in the past two years. There is a guess.

   "Did he accidentally unlock the secret of the Deathly Hallows? Gained power from it?" Ivan thought silently in his mind.

  In the original time and space, only Dumbledore and Harry had obtained the three deathly sacred objects at the same time, but they could not gather all the three sacred objects at the same time.

Before Dumbledore got the Resurrection Stone, he exchanged the Invisibility Cloak to Harry, so he only had two sacred artifacts at the same time when he had the most hands~www.mtlnovel.com~Not to mention Harry, Before he died, he casually threw the resurrection stone in the forbidden forest, completely losing the possibility of gathering three holy artifacts at the same time.

   But the current situation is a bit different. The invisibility cloak has been missing for more than a year for more than a year, maybe it was with Dumbledore... Literature bxwx.co 厺厽

   Of course, Ivan didn't believe that the white wizard would take the initiative to steal Harry's invisibility cloak, but what if it was forgotten somewhere by Harry, and then Dumbledore retrieved it?

   Exploring the power of the Deathly Hallows is Dumbledore's lifelong wish. With the countdown to life, faced with the temptation to gather three sacred artifacts at the same time, would Dumbledore choose to temporarily seize the Invisibility Cloak for a period of time and privately study the power of the Deathly Hallows?

   Ivan thinks about it, the more I think it's possible, but I don't dare to be 100% sure...

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much..." Ivan sighed. This guess would not only let him know that Dumbledore's strength might be stronger than he thought, and increase his pressure on his heart. Too many effects.

   Of course, he is not completely out of chance. The meeting a few days ago proved that Dumbledore's physical condition was worrying, and coupled with his old age and frailty, he would definitely not be able to maintain his peak combat power for a long time.

   So what I have to do is to delay as much as possible, increase the intensity of the battle, and let the injuries in Dumbledore's body completely erupt...

   "I don't know if this counts as a lonely old man who is bullying and sick?" Ivan thought maliciously in his heart, but in the next second he threw this idea aside.

   Dumbledore is not an ordinary lonely old man. Although this method is a bit despicable, the latter is of course more important than the latter...

   After formulating the corresponding tactics, Ivan's tight heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and instead he remembered the memory thread that Dumbledore had given himself, and he hesitated to take out the meditation basin placed in the responsive room...

  ...

   A few days passed in a flash, the Christmas holiday had come, and the crowded and lively castle suddenly became extremely deserted.

   During this time, Ivan was fully prepared for the battle, almost without a half-minute rest, trying to thoroughly integrate the newly acquired capabilities into the existing combat system before the decisive battle.

In addition, Ivan also spends one or two hours a day to check the memory threads that Dumbledore left him. Because of the large number, it took Ivan several days to sort out the thread. All the information contained in it.

   just as he thought before, these are all memories of his father.

   "Orlando-Hals..." Ivan threw the last empty glass bottle aside, looked at the waves of water in the **** basin, and whispered the man's name.

   It has been five years since he crossed over. Although essentially a visitor from another world, Ivan has always been very curious about the original father.

   However, Esiah always deliberately hides from herself and avoids all topics about the other party, so it is only now that Ivan really knows a little about this nominal father.

   But even after browsing through these memories, Ivan still has a little understanding of the contradiction between Esiah and Dumbledore.

  Although the death of Orlando Hals was indeed related to Dumbledore, after all, there was a reason for it. If it was just as I saw in memory, Aysia would never hate the white wizard so much.

   It seems that you have to go home before you can ask clearly... Although Dumbledore did not do anything in his memory, he may have concealed some things...

   Thinking like this, Ivan gently stroked his hand on the meditation basin, the rippling water waves in it slowly smoothed, and the picture presented on it disappeared without a trace.

   "It just so happens to experiment with my guess..." After putting the meditation basin in place, Ivan muttered to himself, closing his eyes and beginning to sense the power of the phoenix in his body.

   The scorching flame soon appeared in Ivan's body, surrounding him.

"It's now..."

   Ivan suddenly opened his eyes and waved his magic wand, the surrounding flames exploded, and the sky of fire quickly swallowed him in.

   Along with the circling of the sky, after the flames in front of him dissipated, Ivan found that he had left Hogwarts Castle and reached the Wizarding Market in Knockoff Alley.

   Sure enough, Hogwarts' anti-phantom shifting circle is only aimed at wizards' magic.

   Ivan confirmed this again. He just tried to use the power of Phoenix's blood to assist, but he easily broke through the blockade of the protective circle and successfully performed a spatial displacement.

   This also proves that the power of the bloodline is not just as simple as it is shown. Combined with Dumbledore's warning a few years ago, Ivan guessed that the bloodline magic marked in the system column is only the most basic ability.

  For example, while the blood of the phoenix gives him the ability to control fire, it also has a certain blessing effect on space magic. If he continues to dig, maybe he can resist the curse of death and rebirth like Fox...

   But it's a pity that he will fight Dumbledore to the death tomorrow. No matter how great the potential for blood fusion, he has no time to develop these abilities.

   can only wait until the battle is over, and then take time to continue trying.

   Ivan thought disappointedly, and walked towards the safe house.

   Along the way, the law enforcement officers greeted Ivan enthusiastically one by one, their eyes full of admiration, awe and fear.

  Such mixed emotions are naturally due to Ivan's record of repelling Voldemort, conquering the Ministry of Magic, and killing the Minister of Magic in public...

   Ivan is very clear about the minds of these people, but he believes that everyone's opinion of him will soon change. With his current strength, he no longer needs to pretend, and he no longer needs to rely on fear to improve his control over his subordinates.

   "Your Excellency Hals, do you have any instructions?" After detecting the fluctuation of Ivan's magical power, Fren, who was in charge of the guard, rushed over with a few werewolf wizards and cautiously asked.

   "Where is my mother Asia?" Ivan asked.

   "Mrs. Hals is not in the safe house right now. She probably went back to the magic shop. Do you need me to send someone to inform her?" Fren said.

   "No, no, I'll go by myself..." Ivan nodded, not surprised.

   Although they are still facing the threat of Voldemort and need the shelter of a safe house, the place is dark and cold after all, and it is really not suitable for long-term living.

"By the way, I heard from Pierce that the Ministry of Magic is currently rectifying and clearing out some high-level officials who are connected with the Dark Lord. Many important positions will be vacant, so I have been working hard recently. I am very optimistic about you..." Ivan stretched out his hand. Fren patted on the shoulder ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and looked at the werewolf wizards and said with a smile.

   As the first group of people to join him, Furen's ability and loyalty Ivan are all in his eyes, and the other party is capable of holding some higher positions.

   It's just that Knock Down Alley still needs manpower to prepare for it in the near future, and Pierce has just stabilized the situation, which has caused panic. It is not good to immediately take action on senior officials in some important departments, so it is delayed.

   Ivan's words made Fren and others excited. After the war at the Ministry of Magic, Dougt, McNeill, Gleason and others all became directors because of their accomplishments. It can be said that they have risen to the sky in one step, making them envious and even faintly jealous...

   After all, they are not bad at all. They were the first to join. Now with Ivan's statement, Fren and others are finally relieved.

   This shows that Ivan didn't mean to cross the river to tear down the bridge, nor would he be treated harshly because of their identity as a werewolf wizard...

   After pacifying Furen a few words, Ivan went straight back to the magic shop and met with Aysia.

   Seeing Ivan's return, Esiah looked very surprised, and happily stepped forward and hugged Ivan, nodding his forehead affectionately, and said quite jokingly. "It's really rare. I thought you didn't plan to come back for Christmas this year?"

  Christmas?

   Listening to Aysia's words, Ivan's expression suddenly became a little awkward. After all, this is really the first time he came back to meet Aysia during the Christmas holidays.

   But even this time, he came with a purpose...

   Thinking of this, Ivan couldn't help feeling a little guilty, and when he suppressed the words that were about to reach his lips, he turned to smile and said. "You have said so many times, I can always remember it once..."

   "Yeah, it's rare...but you can apply for graduation this year?" Aysia also laughed and walked into the house with Ivan.

   In her opinion, with Ivan's current level of magic, after this year's O.W.L. exam, she can submit her graduation application, and she won't waste time in Hogwarts at all.

   If you must get the N.E.W.T. certificate, you can also allow the Ministry of Magic to approve an exam...At that time, you can also publicize it, highlight Ivan's genius name, and prepare for the future to be in charge of the magical world.

"Well...probably, if not surprisingly, this year is the last year." Ivan responded with some uncertainty, just as Aisia said, the courses taught by Hogwarts are to him. It doesn't make any sense.

   The reason why Ivan still stayed at Hogwarts to attend classes honestly was just to get some grade points.

   However, as his strength gradually improved, grade points helped him less and less.

   The two went into the living room while chatting all the way, and Aisia stretched out the chair to let Ivan sit and wait patiently, then walked straight into the kitchen, and the sound of kitchen utensils clanging like a symphony soon came over.

   About half an hour later, Aisia came out with a luxurious turkey meal.

   "I haven't done it for a long time, I hope my craftsmanship has not regressed..." Aysia put the dinner plate in her hand on the table and said with emotion.

   Since Ivan brought Dobby the elf home, she hasn't touched the housework much again, but now Ivan finally returns on Christmas Day, and Isiah is happy to cook it herself...

   Ivan would naturally not disturb Esiah's interest, and temporarily put all the doubts in his mind aside, picked up the knife and fork and began to enjoy the meal in front of him.

During the meal, the two of them avoided those serious topics tacitly. Ivan talked about some interesting things in the school, while Aysia was very interested in Hermione and asked about the current situation of the little witch from time to time. Check the posture of the account.

   Ivan is one head and two big, only patiently responding to Aysia's question.

   Dinner ended in such a harmonious atmosphere. When Acia started to clean up the dishes, Ivan was also not idle, but hesitated about whether he should speak now while helping.

"Let's go, is there any main thing you want to tell me when I come back this time?" Aysia had long seen that Ivan was not coming back to see him, so I didn't wait for Ivan to struggle for a long time, so she took the initiative to speak Asked.

   "No, I just want to know something about my father..." Ivan no longer hesitated, and said seriously.

   The expression on Aesia's face suddenly froze, she looked at Ivan in a daze, and sighed quietly after a while.

   "That's right, now is the time to tell you..."

   Asya said, she put down the dinner plate in her hand, motioned Ivan to sit down, and said with a trace of nostalgia.

"Your father is Orlando Hals. He was once a Gryffindor student just like you. He was gifted in magic... and brave. He became Hogwarts in seventh grade. President of the Student Union..."

   Aisia slowly recounted the past. The acquaintance between her and Orlando originated from an accident.

   At that time, she was just a naughty Slytherin girl who knew some black magic and liked to tease people... Besides the wandering ghosts, most of her objects were students from Gryffindor College.

   Because of Voldemort's ravages, Slytherin College has a bad reputation, and it is almost isolated. The least they can deal with is Gryffindor. Basically, there will be some big or small friction between the two colleges every year.

Sometimes Aisia was targeted or implicated by her friends. Fortunately, her magic level was not weak, and she did not suffer from a few conflicts. A fear curse was even seen by many Gryffindor wizards. She only dared to walk around far away.

   Orlando is the only student in the same grade who can counter her magic and beat her, and they have a lot of conflicts because of this...

"We have been fighting for three full years, and gradually we became familiar with each other and stopped being hostile to each other...On the day of graduation, he suddenly found me and took me to the roof of the castle..." Aisia slowly said Talking.

   "Then, did he confess to you?" Ivan guessed.

   "Yes, very suddenly..." Aisia nodded. She still remembers how surprised and panicked she was at the time, and she still remembers the anxiety in Orlando's eyes when she pretended to be hesitant...

   Thinking of these good memories, the corners of Aysia's mouth slightly aroused, and she said again. "I don't hate him very much, so I set a test. If he does, I promise to associate with him..."

Ivan looked at Aysia, very gossip to know what kind of test it was. Unfortunately, Aysia didn't reveal the meaning, so he skipped this topic~www.mtlnovel.com~ Anyway, they graduated successfully. Soon afterwards, they formally communicated, and the relationship became more and more intimate. The three-year struggle did not create a gap between each other, but made their feelings more and more deep...

   However, the form of the British magical world is very nervous, the Death Eaters run wild, and the fear brought by Voldemort descends on every wizard's heart.

Aysia is not interested in this wizarding war. Her family is not in the British magical world, and her friends have not joined any side of the war, so Aysia is more inclined to avoid danger, and even temporarily leave England, and wait for the storm to pass. Do you want to come back?

   "But your father Orlando doesn't think so. He wants to stay, stay to fight, and join his friends..." Aisia sighed, that was their first disagreement.

   She can understand the choice Orlando made. After all, the other party is not as unscrupulous as she is, so she finally acquiesced to Orlando's approach and stayed with the other party.

   At that time, a secret magic organization was expanding its staff. Orlando, who had a good talent and a sense of justice, was naturally invited.

   And the leader of that magic association is Albus Dumbledore!

   The most powerful white wizard in the magic world, and the only person in everyone's mind who has the potential to defeat the Dark Lord!