Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

"..."

Aiwen glanced at the two of them speechlessly. "So that's why you're hiding here and giggling?"

"Ahem..." The twins looked around, feeling embarrassed.

Aiwen opened the photo album. There were photos and portraits in the album. When he saw Aiwen, he was posing in various provocative poses.

"I can't tell you guys are having a good time, why don't you two watch together?" Ivan raised his eyebrows.

When the twins heard this, they suddenly became even more embarrassed.

"It's okay, I understand." Ivan smiled: "After all, you have reached this age..."

After arriving at Hogwarts, Ivan discovered how different the growth rates of Eastern and Western people could be due to differences in diet.

The faces of the second-year students at Hogwarts are still a little childish, but the physical development of the third-year students, except for being slightly shorter in height, overall looks about the same as the sixteen or seventeen-year-olds in their previous life.

And unlike girls in China who develop quickly, British teenagers develop at the same time. Both men and women develop very early.

Among the students in the same grade, Ron and Neville are both 1.6 meters tall, and Crabbe is 1.7 meters tall!There have been rumors in school that this guy has troll blood...

At this time, Alvin was only 1.6 meters tall, which was the standard height for his grade. It is also worth mentioning that the two shortest boys in the second grade were Harry and Malfoy, both of whom were only over 1.5 meters tall.

Harry was malnourished due to his childhood experiences.

As for Malfoy, Ivan guessed it was because of his picky eating. Both father and son looked like thin dogs.

"Evan, I don't recommend you watch this. Trust me, this is for your own good." Fred whispered: "It's too early for you..."

"I'm not interested." Alvin rolled his eyes.

Although this kind of little emperor uncle in the magic world looks very magical, based on his experience of reading the Internet in his previous life, he will not be able to do anything to him.

"Really? That's good..." Fred and George breathed a sigh of relief. Fred waved his hand: "Then you'd better go and get busy. We'll wait... um, we'll go back to school later..."

Ai Wen snorted slightly and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, he heard the sound of pages turning behind him.

Then, Alvin heard George's extremely low voice: "Janet, can you turn around?"

Ivan turned around suddenly and looked at George in disbelief: "Can you still issue orders?"

"Of course." Fred nodded matter-of-factly: "After all, it was a spell..."

Ai Wen's mouth twitched, this is too advanced!

Why do people travel through time either through the system or by defeating monsters and upgrading? To me, it’s just all kinds of wonderful little stories, or it’s this kind of outrageous magic and fun stuff. I couldn’t even find Voldemort’s figure after beating him for more than a year!

Looking at the wonderful little photo album in their hands, Alvin pursed his lips and his heart skipped a beat.

This thing is so amazing!

"Are you going to rob it?" Fred looked at Alvin warily: "This is from the store. We didn't pay for it, and the boss can't sell it to us. We found this secretly..."

Alvin sneered: "Who do you think I am?"

The twins said in unison: "Bad guy!"

Alvin: "..."

Ah this...

There’s really no way to refute it!

But bad guys don’t necessarily have to steal other people’s things!

Bad guys also have to be divided into different levels, right?

A powerful and handsome dark wizard like me wouldn't be so low-spirited as to steal someone else's little emperor's uncle, right? !

You have to apologize to me for doing this!

"Evan-" Hermione's voice sounded across several shelves.

"Here we come!" Ivan left quickly, and before leaving, he gave the twins a slit-throat gesture.

"How about this headband?" Hermione wore a flowing white headband that pulled her hair up high, adding a bit of nobility and elegance.

Ivan looked at Hermione with burning eyes: "It's very beautiful."

"Really?" Hermione looked a little embarrassed by him: "Then just buy this hair tie. It can be styled automatically. It costs five galleons and is a bit expensive..."

Alvin licked his lips, looking inexplicable.

Perhaps because of this headband, Hermione looked a lot more noble, but it was also because of this nobleness that Ivan felt like there was a fire burning in his heart, making him want to bully Hermione severely. pause.

After two seconds of silence, Alvin turned his head and reflected secretly.

This must be the negative impact caused by the transformation of the body into a dragon!

After all, as we all know, dragon nature is inherently Y, no matter which world it is in, and there are countless sub-dragon species in Aslant...

Well, the case is solved!

It's all the dragon-slaying magic's fault!

All in all, Alvin would never admit that it was because of his sexual harassment.

"By the way, what kind of gift do you want?" Hermione approached Alvin and asked eagerly.

"I..." Ivan's eyes swept from Hermione, and then back again.

"You're so hopeless..." Hermione rolled her eyes.

"There's nothing I want." Ivan chuckled and spread his hands: "Now I just want to go back and take a good bath."

Hermione immediately ran away.

After a while, the three of them left the magic supplies store.

Luna wears new glasses on her face, which look like an owl's face. It is said that she can use these glasses to detect hidden ghosts, which makes her look even weirder.

Following the secret passage of Honeydukes cellar back to school, they happened to meet Snape in the corridor on the eighth floor.

"Good day, Professor Snape." Hermione and Luna said politely.

"Good day, Miss Granger, Miss Lovegood, and Mr. Darknight." Snape nodded slightly.

"Not bad, it looks a bit like Dumbledore." Ivan sighed.

"Rather than having grace, I would rather have magic as vast as him." Snape said lightly, took out a bottle of potion from his arms and handed it to Alvin: "I was planning to find you."

"New potion?" Ivan took the potion. In the bottle was a red potion as magnificent as ruby: "It's for blood replenishing?"

"Using your blood as a guide, adding the concentrated blood of ten dragons to refine it... let's call it the secret medicine of dragon transformation." Snape said: "I increased the concentration of the dragon-killing factor to the maximum, and added it to A balanced dose of restorative agents are added to it.”

"Is the school's mandrake ripe?" Alvin was curious.

"Not yet, but I went to Diagon Alley to scan around." Snape said, "When do you plan to test the medicine?"

"This thing can't drink me to death, can it?" Ivan looked at the potion in his hand: "Although I am not afraid of death, I don't want to die in an unknown way. How are you sure that this thing is successfully refined?"

"Theoretical support." Snape said calmly: "There is no way, Dumbledore does not allow me to apply to use Azkaban death row prisoners to test drugs..."

"Okay. I believe your theory." Ivan nodded.

He was relatively reassured by Snape's theory. After all, this was a potion master who could deduce the existence of dragon seed from just a little blood, and even deduced physical rejection.

"In that case, sooner rather than later?" Snape asked.

"Okay." Ivan looked at Hermione: "You go back to the lounge first, I will go back later."

"Luna, go back." Hermione said without hesitation, "I'll go with you."

Ivan thought for a while: "Well, if I really turn into a dragon and go crazy, Lar, you have to take Hermione and apparate away as soon as possible."

"As you command, my master..."

Lar's voice sounded from the corner.