Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

Oliver Wood is a pure person, and it is precisely because of this purity that he becomes one of Alvin's few friends in this school.

In this person's eyes, whether it was Voldemort or Grindelwald, even if Salazar Slytherin was resurrected on the spot, it was not as important as the Quidditch game in front of him.

And he is different from Harry. Harry is friendly and upright, but Wood...if there was a match tomorrow and he had the opportunity to break the Slytherin captain's leg today, I think he would not hesitate to pick up the bat. Of course, this behavior is only for Slytherins.

Soon, everyone at the stage formed a team, and of course some of them were alone.

For example, the male god of Hufflepuff, Cedric, and Percy Weasley. Unlike Cedric, no one wants to team up with Percy. This guy always puts on a show, which is a bit annoying. .

Fred and George formed a team without any doubt, Angelina formed a team with Katie and Arya, the three chasers, and Wood decided to face Alvin by himself.

"Okay, it's time." Ivan put away his pocket watch and looked around: "Which one of you will come first?"

No one said anything, and no one wanted to be the first to go up and get beaten.

"If I had to choose, I would inevitably be more ruthless..." Ivan shrugged.

"Go to the other side and line up!" the male student union president shouted, then strode onto the long stage and took out his wand: "Come on, let me see the gap between us, Alvin."

"Not bad momentum." Ai Wen nodded slightly.

The next second, the opponent suddenly raised his wand: "Expelliarmus!"

Snapped!

Aiwen raised his hand to swat away the beam of red light and strode towards the other party.

"Passed out!"

Snapped!

"Tarantella dance!"

Snapped!

Seeing Alvin striding towards him, the student union president felt depressed. Suddenly, he cast another curse: "Oolong!"

whoosh-

More than a dozen poisonous snakes suddenly appeared on the long platform and rushed toward Ivan. Ivan waved his hand, and a black magic flame passed by. The poisonous snakes all turned into corpses and fell from the air with a crackle.

"No magic spell works, this is such a rogue..." Seeing this, the other party felt suffocated.

"Huh?" Ivan raised his eyebrows: "You think it's unfair?"

"Obviously, you have magic that we don't understand at all..." The other party shrugged and said noncommittally: "Besides, such a battle is meaningless. Dark wizards are not like you, and magic is ineffective."

"I understand..." Ivan nodded, turned back to the other side of the platform, and returned to the starting position: "Then, let's start over. I promise you, I will never use Aslan. Extra magic.”

"It's all petrified."

The other party did not speak martial arts, and the wand pointed at Ivan. Ivan tilted his head slightly, took the spell lightly, and then strode towards the opponent again.

"too slow…"

"Except your weapons!"

whoosh-

Ivan turned sideways and flashed again: "It's still too slow..."

"Smashed to pieces!"

whoosh-

The wand passed by Ivan's side and shattered the long platform behind him.

The president of the student union was flustered. He saw Alvin smiling at him again.

"Again!"

"Burning flames!"

Ivan flicked his wand, and a water cannon exploded, extinguishing the flames instantly, and smashed the opponent into a drowned rat.

Then, Ivan appeared in front of him and reached out to hold his wand. The other person wanted to step back and distance himself, but Ivan kicked him in the stomach, and he flew backwards and fell to the audience. , holding his stomach and retching.

"Next person!"

Two seniors came on stage, one was the president of the female student union, the other was her good friend, and they formed a team.

As soon as they came on stage, the two of them didn't even say hello. Just like the president of the male student union, they didn't talk about martial ethics and flew towards Alvin with a few swiss of magic spells.

Of course, Ivan didn't tolerate them. He swung his wand to block the curse, rushed in front of the two of them and fired Wushuang, punching each one, and the bile was vomited out.

In just ten minutes after that, the entire seventh grade was taken care of by Alvin. Whether it was Gryffindor or Slytherin, Alvin would never favor one or the other. No matter who he faced, he would always punch or kick him cleanly. Cleanly disabling the opponent's ability to fight.

In his opinion, no matter what kind of curse it is, it is not as impressive as the one cast by fists, feet, or swords.

"Weak, too weak..." Ivan shook his head: "They don't even have the most basic combat experience, whether it's the connection of magic spells, or the speed of magic spells, there are even some people who don't even have the most basic proficiency. No, don’t you even have the most basic curiosity about magic?”

"The glory of pure blood? Extraordinary wisdom? Gentleness and kindness? Fearless courage?" Ivan's eyes swept across everyone's faces: "What a pity, I didn't see the characteristics you should have at all, I only saw the face. Cowardice in times of danger…”

"Why do you say that?" A boy was unconvinced and asked loudly, causing people around him to look this way: "I obviously tried my best!"

"Try your best?" Ivan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You gave up resistance after I got close, and didn't even think about throwing a fist. Is this your best effort? Even if you are killing a pig, the pig knows how to struggle and scream. Two shouts, you are worse than a pig!"

As soon as the words fell, the auditorium burst into laughter. The boy's face turned red immediately. Hearing the ridicule from the junior students, the other seventh-grade students also looked embarrassed.

It's not that they don't want to resist, they are just worried that if they fight back, they will be beaten harder by Ivan.

"I know what you are worried about..." Ivan glanced at them: "Anyway, even if you don't fight back, you will still be beaten. Today is just a greeting. Next time I will break your legs directly..."

"You're going too far!" A girl looked at him angrily: "Even if it's training, you shouldn't be so harsh, right?"

"Excessive?"

Ivan pointed to the long stage where Snape was sitting. On the stage, Hermione was struggling to resist Snape's spell.

Snape's attack was very ruthless, and the spells were like cannonballs. A few spells knocked Hermione away. Hermione screamed and gasped in pain, but she still insisted on standing up and fighting back.

No one spoke at this time. Everyone knew the relationship between Alvin and Hermione, but now that Hermione was beaten like this by Snape, Alvin looked indifferent, let alone them.

"From the beginning to the end, I have never taken the initiative to release offensive spells on you. For this, you are worse than a second-grade girl..." Ivan glanced at the girl scornfully: "If I were you, I would have done it sooner." He broke the wand in shame and threw it into the fireplace and burned it as firewood."

The corners of Ivan's mouth were slightly raised, and his red eyes were emotionless: "I hope you can clearly understand your position and don't make any mistakes. If it weren't for the fact that I owe Dumbledore a huge favor, like I don’t even bother to look at useless trash like you.”

What he said was from his heart, it was just a magic stone. He had to accept Dumbledore's favor in the past few years. The value of the stone could not be wiped away by teaching Harry some meditation techniques.

In the future, whether he returns to Aslant, stays in this world, or goes somewhere else, as long as he has this magic stone, his path of cultivation will never lack resources. The existence of the magic stone It can clear all obstacles for him due to limited resources!

Compared to the wolf-killing spirit of the Aslant wizards who destroyed dragons, gods and demons, Ivan really looked down on the little sheep at Hogwarts.

What do the wizards of Aslant think about every day?

How to fight off the invading dragon!

What do Natsugajiru and the others think about every day?

Defeat their dragon father!

It can be said that in terms of fighting spirit, the little brats in Aslant are much stronger than the adolescent boys and girls in Hogwarts.

This is also the main reason why Ivan got into Gryffindor. What bullshit glory, wisdom, kindness, and coward are not worthy of talking!

"It's just like that Boruto, it can't be ignited at all..." Ivan glanced around in disgust: "Okay, don't waste my time! If you want to quit now, shout: 'I am really hopeless. It's a waste of medicine, it's a waste of Mr. Darknight's time, let him use his precious time in a daze to point out me like shit, and then he can leave."

No one left, everyone looked at him with angry eyes.

"Yo yo yo...that little look in your eyes? Are you anxious?" Ai Wen sneered: "I'm so scared~"

As the words fell, the anger in some people's eyes almost condensed into murderous intent.

"Seventh-grade babies, please go aside and adjust your condition, so as not to hurt you again when your juniors accidentally hurt you - you are in sixth grade now, right?"

Ivan's mouth had a sarcastic curve, and his smile was like a devil.