From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

When Ivy left the headmaster's office, Snape had already agreed to the plan to train Harry.

Or, he was willing to prove to Dumbledore in person that Harry was a creature without a brain.

According to Ivy's opinion, maybe Snape was going to follow the principle of bullying nearby, pull Harry to his side and ravage him, and then tell Dumbledore that Harry was a piece of mud that could not be helped.

As for telling Harry himself about this, Dumbledore thought that at least he had to wait until Peter Pettigrew's judgment was over.

But now, Dumbledore has not made up his mind to convene the Order of the Phoenix. After all, finding a Horcrux is not a matter of numbers. Moreover, the Horcrux itself has the power to seduce people. Even an old wizard with profound magic may not be able to resist Voldemort's black magic.

Moreover, telling the truth about the Horcrux to the members of the Order of the Phoenix would involve the risk of leaking secrets. There was a traitor among the members of the Order of the Phoenix last time, and there was no guarantee that there would be no traitor this time.

If the truth about the Horcrux is not told, the members of the Order of the Phoenix may not pay attention to it. If someone falls into Voldemort's trap, it will be a loss of both the wife and the army.

Therefore, the fewer people who know about the Horcrux, the better. Time is not on Voldemort's side now, and the search for the Horcrux can be done slowly.

The breakfast time at Hogwarts starts at eight o'clock and ends at ten o'clock, because the school will take special care of the students who have astronomy classes the night before. For these growing children, adequate sleep is very necessary. Therefore, the school allows them to get up later, and even the end time of the buffet breakfast is postponed.

Passing through the little wizards going to various classrooms for class, Ivy strolled leisurely in the castle. He was going to find the entrance to the Room of Requirement more than a hundred years ago.

Since discovering that the magical animals that appeared in the castle were those he had raised, Ivy ran to the Room of Requirement every few days.

However, after many fruitless searches, Ivy had to give up the idea that the entrances that could accommodate magical animals were in the Room of Requirement, and instead began to use the 2nd-level Transmutation Spell Knock to search every wall in the castle.

The effect of Knock is very simple, it is a spell used to open secret doors or locks, but unlike "Alaho Opening", Knock also works on blocking magic, and can temporarily suppress blocking spells for ten minutes. During the duration, the door that was originally blocked or hidden by magic can be opened normally.

It was because of this feature of Knock that Ivy decided to use it to find the way to the Room of Requirement a hundred years ago in Hogwarts.

However, Ivy's spell slots are limited after all. Even if he uses a versatile spellcaster to combine the first-level spell slots into the second-level, he can release no more than fifteen Knocks a day, and it is obviously not cost-effective to use spell slots higher than the second-level spell slots to cast Knock. Moreover, he had to spend a fourth-ring spell slot and a fifth-ring spell slot every day to consolidate his private space in Hogwarts.

But now that the one-year period has expired, Ivy only needs to release Mordencan's private chamber once more tonight, and he will be able to obtain a permanent private area.

After that, it is the fifth-ring teleportation array. This spell will take another half a year to become permanent. As long as the teleportation array is permanent, Ivy can explore the other world with confidence. Half a year is enough for him to upgrade the professional level of [Scribe Mage/Ancient Fighter] to level 13. To be honest, he is now just a little short of experience points.

"Haven't you figured it out yet, little brats?"

Just as Ivy was studying the wall in front of him, he heard Peeves' voice.

Looking up, this mischievous elf was bullying the first-year students again.

"We can't light our pants on fire!" a boy shouted, "We haven't even learned a few spells yet!"

"Then you can't get through!" Peeves flew in the air, obviously very proud. Creating trouble for students on their way to class has always been his favorite thing to do. He himself doesn't like to go to class, nor does he like to make other people in the castle go to class.

This time he seemed to have thought of a new trick, blocking the door, and then letting everyone who wanted to go through light their pants on fire. He could enjoy the embarrassed expressions of the students because they were about to be late, and he could also appreciate the wonderful scene after they set their pants on fire. It was a win-win situation, Peeves won twice.

"I'm going to tell the Bloody Baron!" A junior student threatened, and he obviously learned the trick from other senior students.

"Really? I'm so scared~" Peeves pretended to be scared and looked left and right, and then burst into laughter in the air.

"First-year brats can't do it! Slytherin students never call Master Baron by his nickname!" Peeves laughed loudly at the students' mistakes and stood in the air triumphantly.

"What should we do? Do we have to take a detour?" "But who can be sure that Peeves won't block us on the other side?"

Several first-year students were very frustrated and exchanged glances with each other.

Soon, they noticed Ivy standing by the wall, and the dark green robe he was wearing with the Slytherin snake emblem embroidered in gold thread on it.

Perhaps because of Slytherin's reputation, several first-year students hesitated and did not speak, but looked at Ivy with expectant eyes, hoping that he would take the initiative to lend a hand.

Peeves obviously noticed the actions of the little wizards, but he just laughed nonchalantly: "Expect a Slytherin student to help? You might as well expect your pants to catch fire!"

Ivy watched everything with interest, anyway, he was not in a hurry to go to class. Several little wizards whispered for a while, and finally sent a little girl with big eyes, light golden hair, and a trance.

"Hi." She came to Ivy and greeted, "They hope you can call the Bloody Baron, the ghost is afraid of him. Is Baron also a ghost? Why is his nickname so scary?"

"Luna!" The girl who sent her over was obviously upset, "I mean 'please'!"

Luna nodded with understanding: "They hope you invite the Bloody Baron over."

"You! No! It's us!" The noisy girl corrected again.

Luna followed her words: "We hope you invite the Bloody Baron over."

"Why do you want to see the Bloody Baron?" Ivy asked with a smile.

Luna did not answer immediately, but turned her head to wait for the next instruction.

"Because Peeves!"

Luna relayed: "Because Peeves blocked our way."

"Then why don't you ask me to help you deal with Peeves?" Ivy continued to ask.

Luna nodded, as if it made sense: "Please help us deal with Peeves."

Ivy waved her finger, and Peeves didn't even have time to scream. It was as if someone was holding the ankle and was quickly dragged into the ceiling, and the originally blocked door also opened with a "bang", scaring the little wizards standing in front of it.

But they quickly came to their senses and ran through the door one after another, and no one even turned back to thank Ivy.

"Luna! Come here!" The girl who assigned Luna whispered, but Luna, who was distracted, obviously didn't hear it. So the girl shook her head and left.

"You don't seem to like your friends very much." Ivy turned back and said to Luna, and the little girl's eyes finally had a focus for the first time.

"Oh, they are not my friends." Luna said slowly, not seeming to worry about being late at all.

"If they are not friends, they generally won't get so close." Ivy didn't mind wasting a little time on this weird little girl, anyway, today's second-level spell slots have been used up.

"Because they all said that they will join the Ministry of Magic in the future." Luna glanced at the direction where the little wizards left, "Having a good relationship with them will help my father investigate the tooth decay conspiracy. They want to use black magic and gum disease to bring down the Ministry of Magic from the inside."

"The Ministry of Magic and the conspiracy are too early for them." Ivy smiled, "Aren't you going to class?"

"I think so too, but there are many similar people in Ravenclaw, and there are one or more clubs." Luna sounded quite in agreement with Ivy's words, "Thank you, I should go to class."

"A thank you is not enough." Ivy wanted to tease the little girl.

Luna frowned, seeming a little embarrassed: "Then give you this."

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Then she took out a cork from her pocket, stuffed it into Ivy's hand, and skipped away.

Ivy opened her palm. It was a wooden cork for butter beer, with a hole that had not been drilled on it. Perhaps it should have formed a necklace around Luna's neck with other brothers and sisters in the near future.

Ivy laughed dumbly. This was really a special thank-you gift.

Going down the stairs of Hogwarts, Ivy was going to cast a spell in her own secret room, and by the way, she would scratch Xiaoyan's chin and check the development of Norbeta.

However, after going down two floors, Ivy heard a noisy sound in the corridor.

People's shouts and screams came into the stairwell along the corridor and broke into Ivy's ears.

Ivy suspected that magical animals that were more than a hundred years old had run out, and he was worried that there was no place to find them. Isn't it that he delivered them to the door?

"Unicorn!"

From a distance, Ivy heard someone recognize the species of magical animals, and the "clacking" sound of horse hooves hitting the floor.

"Run! Don't look back! An angry unicorn is not easy to deal with!"

The little wizard ran along the corridor and turned the corner.

Then came several students whose clothes were in disarray due to running wildly, and the golden unicorn was chasing closely behind.

When rescuing magical animals in the Forbidden Forest, Ivy liked to pick those with unique fur colors. The pure black half-breed crup and the agate-colored hippogriff were among them.

Generally speaking, only unicorns in their infancy have golden hair, but the one Ivy raised is different. Even when it is an adult, its hair is still shining with gold, like a sculpture cast entirely of gold.

The golden unicorn lowered its head, revealing its spiral horn, and it looked like it was about to pierce the little wizard in front of it.

"Petrify all!" A flash of spell followed the unicorn out from the corner, but it only grazed its golden fur before changing direction and hitting a portrait in the corridor. In the portrait, the milkmaid and the cow being milked were terrified - only their eyes could move.

"Be careful! Hide in the classroom!" Chasing the unicorn were the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Lupin and Transfiguration professor McGonagall. It seemed that the unicorn had been running in the castle for a while, because the classrooms of these two professors were not on the first floor.

"Ivy! Help them!" Professor McGonagall obviously noticed Ivy's conspicuous robes and called for help.

Ivy waved her wand lightly, and the students chased by the unicorn seemed to have suddenly escaped the shackles of gravity and lay on the ceiling. The unicorn's golden spiral horn lost its target and could only snort angrily and paw the ground with its hooves.

"Thank God!" Professor McGonagall stopped panting, "Stay away from the unicorn!"

A few brave students, anyway, let's assume they are Gryffindors, quietly opened the door of the classroom and looked at the unicorn with shining eyes.

Professor Lupin changed his posture from running to walking quickly, and at the same time, he did not forget to cross the unicorn's body and warned Ivy: "Be careful, unicorns have a bad temper."

"It's okay, I can deal with them." Ivy walked towards the unicorns that kept standing up. They were trying to reach the robes of the little wizards.

As a magical animal that is almost the same as a horse, the habits of unicorns are similar to their Muggle relatives. In addition to the skill of hitting people with their horns, they also have the skills of biting and kicking people with their big teeth.

"Don't!" Professor Lupin stretched out his hand to stop him, "Unicorns don't like boys..."

However, Ivy has already started to scratch the golden unicorn's chin. In addition to the long light golden mane on the back, the unicorn is covered with a layer of soft short hair all over its body, and there is a layer of fluff under these hairs to help them keep warm in the cold winter of the Forbidden Forest. In other words, unicorns feel great to touch.

"This is so strange..." Lupin stood not far away and said in amazement, "Except for Hagrid, I have never seen a unicorn approach any male."

"Thanks to you, Mr. Doom, Slytherin scores ten points." Professor McGonagall finally took a breath and came over to announce.

"How did this unusual unicorn appear in the castle? I remember that they always stay away from human gatherings." Professor McGonagall put the little wizard lying on the ceiling down and drove them to the other end of the corridor.

"Uh..." Ivy hesitated and said, "In fact, most of the magical animals that have appeared in Hogwarts recently are related to me. Including the golden horn in front of me."