From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

"It's just talking, Milleva." Even if he was rejected, Lita Skit was not discouraged at all. "Could it be that the hero who accompanies the soul monster with the soul monster in Azkaban will be afraid of Does my question and the camera in the hands of the cameraman? "

When she said the word "Azkaban", the students around couldn't help but exclaimed, and even Professor McGonagua frowned.

"No matter what you say, don't want to take a step in Hogwarts. I will not let you disturb my students, nor will you disturb the patients who are cultivating in Hogwarts." Professor McGonaging It seems to be ready to exercise its power as the vice president.

"Okay, okay, don't be so hot, Millerva." Lita Skit's tone slowed down, "I can leave now ... But as Vice President Hogwarts, you will not send Do you have a period of paragraph ""

Professor McGonagua stared at her silently, and said, "Please." Then he took the lead to walk out of the auditorium.

Lita Skit just followed Professor McGonagua and asked with a fake smile: "It's better to talk about the bleeding incident that happened in Hogwarts before? Members, even related to the legendary secret room? "

Professor McGonagers had made up his mind to ignore any questions about Lita Skit, and walked out of his lips and walked out.

At this time, Avi just pushed the door of the auditorium, just hitting Professor McGonab from Professor Macques and Lita Skitt, who was going to the front hall.

"Hey! I remember you!" Lita Skit stepped forward quickly, her exaggerated handbags floated a green feather pen, and a roll of shelkurine paper, "You are the Ivy · Dum!

Lita threw several problems in a row, and Professor McGonagua, who hadn't cared about her face, became more and more darker. What's more, her green feather pen has begun to work on sheepskin paper.

"What is the reason that made you come to modern times from Hogwarts in the 19th century? From the past to the future?" Lita's eyes flashed with enthusiastic light, discovering the story of others and then changing, it is her biggest. Hobbies, "Beautiful love? A thrilling adventure? The magic accident is not expected? Or is it ..." Lita looked at the Slytherin snake that constantly changing the color on the robes of the Avi relic, "Not being known by others. "Ambition?"

The automatic writing of the feather pen is very fast, and the kung fu of just two sentences has already written a long time.

A curious girl put her head over and whispered: "The mysterious Hogwarts student, Avi Dum, from the distant past, in this world that does not belong to his world, can be linked to him Daily smiled with the handsome face.

The girl stared at Avi's face for a long time. She seemed to want to distinguish what was called "Bo Liang, Smiling and Suddenly". It wasn't until Ivy turned his head with her.

"I have told you, Ms. Skit, Hogwarts does not welcome your visit!" Professor McGonagua said severely, she looked at Avi again, her expression on her face was softer, "ignorant She, Mr. Dum, I'm about to invite her to the school gate. "

Professor Aiwei nodded, showing a perfect smile on Lita, as if he didn't hear those who arranged his own text, saying, "I can't be accompanied by, Ms. Skit."

After entering the auditorium, Avi saw a notice about the phantom migration course delayed on the notice board, but fortunately, it was only postponed for a week and will be carried out as scheduled next week.

After thinking about it for a while, Avi is going to go to a place in individuals and wait.

Through the understanding of the original book, Ivey knew that Lita Skit was an enthusiastic secret enthusiast. He loved it into a beetle to overheat the conversation of others, and then provided it to the newspaper after adapting.

He did not believe that woman would be sent to the door by Professor McGonestrian.

As long as Iveken is sitting in a conspicuous place, maybe you can see the big beetle that eats secrets in a while.

So Ivy chose to come to the library to read books, or add new books to his memory library.

But he really overestimated Lita's flight speed until he finished using the position of today's one -ring method, and he did not see the suspicious beetle.

Avi combined with the black magic book in front of him. It is about flesh and blood. It can teach you how to let a person grow two heads, four arms or many legs, and even let people breathe with fish cheeks. Wings fly. Avi is suspected that many unnatural magical animals are made like this.

However, the author of this book obviously did not think that the parts of the magic animals were removed and fused with each other, but only focused on transforming humans. Perhaps this is why this book has been bleeding outside.

Although the magic of transforming magic animals in the book makes Aiwei a bit a pity, it is actually a great thing to turn to think about transforming humans.

For example, two hearts that are symmetrical to humans, three enhanced lungs, two stomachs that can corrode steel, as well as alloy skeleton and exoscolored armor skeletal ...

Maybe Avi can rub the interstellar warrior.

This kind of flesh and blood magic has unlimited potential, but it is a bit anti-human. If Ivy travels to a world with weak moral values ​​in the future, maybe he can give it a try. For now, forget it.

Until Ivy finished reading the entire book about flesh and blood magic, he still didn't see Rita's transformation into a beetle. The teaching time agreed with Cassandra is coming soon, and Ivy still needs to teach his contracted magician.

Since getting the tattoo of the scholar's touch, the little witch's learning efficiency has become much faster. At least in adding points to Slytherin, she can surpass Hermione, so more and more Slytherin little witches are around her. It is human nature to admire the strong, even Slytherin who always boasts of his bloodline and origin is no exception.

Ivy is preparing to give Cassandra a third magic tattoo recently. The spell he chose is the 1st-level protective spell Mage Armor.

Because Cassandra has the all-powerful offensive spell of Mana Explosion, Ivy doesn't plan to waste her skin on fancy spells. Improving survivability is the right way. After all, only those who are alive are qualified to output.

Although wizards also have useful spells such as "Armor Protection", after all, wizard armor is different. It does not have a maximum damage limit like "Armor Protection", which means that it will not be broken by particularly powerful spells.

Even in the face of frontal shooting of modern weapons, wizard armor can still play its due effect. After all, the way it provides defense is not blocking, but deflecting, that is, making the attack that could have hit invalid due to interference. In general, it is still very practical.

It's just that the little witch seems to have a fear of Ivy's tattoo needle. Since he told Cassandra about this, she hasn't appeared in front of Ivy for several days.

Now it's the agreed teaching time, and Cassandra has nowhere to go even if she wants to hide.

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After bidding farewell to the tearful little witch, Ivy felt that the weekend had come in the blink of an eye. In the Daily Prophet of that day, he saw the news that Lucius would be appointed as the Director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation as he wished.

When reading this news, Malfoy was as confused as the others at the long table.

"My father never told this at home!" Malfoy said happily, "He must have thought of giving everyone a shock a long time ago!"

Many students at the Slytherin long table came to congratulate him, making him look even more arrogant. The little dragon that Ivy gave him also hovered near his head, spewing a small ball of flame from time to time, looking very proud.

On the other side, the atmosphere at the Gryffindor long table was not so wonderful. Especially the iron triangle formed by Harry, Ron and Hermione.

Because last night, Harry received Snape's first lesson on brain occlusion. Of course, the excuse to the outside world was confinement.

"How are you... Harry?" Ron looked at his good buddy hesitantly.

No matter what, Ron didn't think that being alone with Snape in the Potions classroom for detention was an enviable experience. Not to mention that Snape had been at odds with Harry since they entered school.

But now Harry looked normal and was meticulously spreading jam on his bread. He would have complained a long time ago.

"What?" Harry asked puzzled, "I'm...hungry?"

As early as the Christmas holidays, Harry had discovered the other side of Snape's appearance. After arriving at the Potions classroom yesterday, although he was indeed scolded by Snape, at least he knew that the activity called "detention" was actually a private lesson. And the teaching was a very advanced magic skill - brain occlumency.

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

Although Harry knew that his two friends were worried about him, he really couldn't tell them the truth about brain occlumency and Snape. Harry felt that this matter must be related to Dumbledore, and maybe his other friend, the mysterious Ivy, was also involved.

Therefore, Harry could only play dumb at the table to deal with Ron's questions.

However, Ron beside him obviously misunderstood and actually reached out to touch Harry's forehead: "It's not hot..."

"Ron!" Hermione stopped him, "Harry will be fine, right? But if you have anything to say, we will definitely keep it secret."

Ron also nodded. He saw Harry's "abnormal" behavior today, so he even ate one less of his favorite bacon omelet.

Just as Harry was about to say that he was fine, Malfoy's voice came from the other side across several long tables.

"Malfoy's father is a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic?" Harry looked around and asked, "I remember Ron said, isn't he a Death Eater?"

"Because the Malfoy family is rich." Ron was not surprised, "Before, his father gave a large sum of money to the Minister to get away with it, and now it's just happening again."

"This matter is also related to your godfather, Harry." Hermione spread out the newspaper in front of her and pointed to the article on it and said, "The original director of the Department of International Magical Cooperation was called Barty Crouch, and Malfoy's father is filling his position this time."

"What Department of International Magical Cooperation?" Ron interrupted, "How can this be related to Harry's godfather?"

"Shut up! I was just about to say something!" Hermione rolled her eyes at him, "This Barty Crouch was originally the Director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. Twelve years ago, he was in charge of trying Sirius's case."

"Did he let Sirius go to jail unjustly?" Harry was a little angry, and he couldn't help but feel a little more disgusted with Barty Crouch's old face in the newspaper. "Ah! I understand, because Sirius is innocent, he did something wrong, so he was dismissed. But the new director they replaced is not a good person either?"

"Not dismissal." Hermione carefully Explained, "He resigned on his own. Just like Ron said, there must be some conspiracy to make old Malfoy the director."

"Whatever the conspiracy, I just know that Malfoy will definitely make trouble again." Ron sighed and stuffed a large piece of fried egg into his mouth. "I originally thought he was not a bad guy... But now, I regret saving his life."

"If you really regret it, you should return the robe you are wearing to him." Hermione pointed out Ron's real struggle.

The latter pretended not to hear and gulped down a large glass of milk, but his red ears betrayed him.

Seeing this scene, Harry couldn't help but smile: "I think Malfoy is quite interesting. You don't know that I played a trick on him when I met Sirius before."

"Are you going to meet your godfather again?" Ron asked, "I heard from Hagrid that he has a very cool motorcycle! It can fly! Just like my father's flying car last summer! They must have something in common!"

"Actually, I want to take you with me." Harry scratched his head embarrassedly, "He asked me yesterday and said he wanted to meet my friends. Are you willing?"

"Of course! Why not?" Ron has been very curious about Sirius for a long time, but because of Harry's identity, he didn't ask around.

"If it doesn't affect the class later..." Hermione hesitated.

"Don't worry! Madam Pomfrey won't give us such a long visiting time!" Harry found a clean empty plate and put the food on the long table into it, "Help me pass the bottle of jam, Hermione."

"Okay, then do you want to invite Ivy?" Hermione took the blueberry jam from the table and put it next to Harry, watching him spread the toasts one by one.

Because Sirius was very thin, Harry felt that it was his responsibility to feed him fat.

"Of course, I'll go to him in a while." Harry put bacon and fried eggs in the jam bread without distraction, "Anyway, he doesn't have to go to class."