Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

"What is that?!" Looking at the collapsing mountain peaks in the distance, Hermione exclaimed.

"The roar of the Ming Yan Dragon can only be released with the hands." Aiwen spread his hands gently: "Actually, if you have high control over your magic power, you can also release the roar with your feet."

"I'm not talking about that!" Hermione's voice trembled: "I'm talking about...why...is it so powerful?"

"Because of the complete dragon transformation of my body." Ivan organized the words: "The complete dragon transformation of my life form has given me the body and magic power of a giant dragon. It can be regarded as a kind of super evolution."

"In other words, you now have the ability to transform into a dragon?" Snape asked.

"That's right." Ivan said with a smile: "But I won't show it for the time being. Dumbledore and the others are here, and Professor McGonagall seems very angry."

In the distance, Dumbledore and a group of college professors hurried over. Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and glared at Alvin through the wind and snow.

"Mr. Darknight!"

A long way away, Alvin heard Professor McGonagall's roaring voice like a lioness.

"Try the magic." Ivan immediately put on a posture like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water: "There was a little accident..."

"Little accident?!" Professor McGonagall roared: "You blew up an entire mountain!"

"Sorry, it wasn't intentional." Ivan shrugged. In fact, he himself didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Dragon-slaying magic..." Dumbledore looked at Ivan in surprise: "No matter how many times I see it, it is always so stunning and exaggerated, so you have become stronger again, right? Ivan."

"Ha..." A trace of passion flashed in Ivan's eyes, and he hooked his hand towards Dumbledore: "Old man, come and fight with me!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Have a fight?

And Dumbledore?

But if it's Alvin, there doesn't seem to be anything strange.

Judging from the roar just now, Ivan is definitely capable of fighting Dumbledore.

Not even Dumbledore can achieve that level of magic output. In terms of total magic power, Ivan is definitely No. 1 in the world.

Dumbledore's power lies more in his mastery of the vast sea of ​​magic and his ability to use magic, so even Professor McGonagall has some small expectations for Ivan's invitation to fight.

"Although I am very interested in this proposal, it is not the right time now, Alvin. The explosion just now has brought great panic to the students." Dumbledore said lightly.

"There's no need to panic, I will protect them." Ivan spread his hands calmly.

"The source of their panic is you." Snape said calmly.

The power of magic far exceeded his expectations, especially after completely transforming into a dragon, his understanding of dragon-slaying magic could be said to have reached a higher level.

Whether it is the Demonic Flame of Death or the Flame of Emotion, it is no longer just pure magic to him. It is as if it has transformed into the most primitive instinct. He can easily control them with just a thought, like an arm waving his fingers.

Back at the castle, the auditorium was already filled with students. Seeing Ivan's figure, there was a commotion among the crowd.

Just now everyone saw the black-red beam cannon streaking through the sky, and everyone knew who the black-red magician belonged to.

And after a loud noise, you can see from the castle window that the mountain in the distance has been blasted by magic into a full moon-like hole, which is very scary!

This terrifying attack power made the students realize the level of Ivan's strength for the first time. No one understood how he could do such a thing.

Fortunately, after Dumbledore's explanation, the matter was summed up on the grounds that Ivan was experimenting with new magic. The students who had been temporarily gathered dispersed, packed their luggage and prepared to go home.

Hermione held Alvin's hand tightly, and the two went upstairs side by side.

"You just scared me to death!" Hermione scolded: "You stood there completely motionless. If you weren't still breathing slightly..."

"Then you didn't try artificial respiration?" Ivan raised his eyebrows.

"You scoundrel..." Hermione blushed.

The two returned to the common room to find Luna huddled by the fireplace, reading a Quibbler behind her back.

"Evan, it's great that you're okay." Luna's smooth feet stepped on the floor. She always didn't like wearing shoes: "I was very worried just now."

"Aha? You don't look worried." Ivan teased.

"Because I know that there is no use worrying." Luna's voice was as clear and sweet as ever, as clear as spring water in the forest: "For ambitious people, no matter how many times they are discouraged, they will still never look back."

"Sorry." Ivan rubbed Luna's little head, and his tone was much more sincere than when he was dealing with Professor McGonagall outside.

It was rare for him to make such an intimate move, but looking at Luna, it seemed that some bad memories had been brought back.

Although the feeling of loss was well hidden, he could still clearly feel it.

"Okay, let's pack up!" Ivan stretched: "Let's go to Hogsmeade!"

This year's Christmas, after Alvin, Hermione, and Luna discussed it, they unanimously decided to spend the holiday in Hogsmeade.

Luna's father Xenophilius Lovegood will also come, and the Grangers will also be picked up from London by the elf.

The three of them followed the students who left school and walked through the wind and snow to Hogsmeade. Luna came to Alvin's house in Hogsmeade for the first time.

"It's so beautiful!" Luna couldn't help but admire when she saw the small building by the lake.

"Professor McGonagall gave it to me." Alvin smiled: "This is the old house of her and her ex-husband."

"Professor McGonagall? Ex-husband! Professor McGonagall actually has an ex-husband? I thought she and Dumbledore were a couple..." Luna covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Your reaction is exactly the same as Hermione's!" Alvin grinned: "Also, they are not a couple, Dumbledore is... um... gay."

Luna: "What?"

Hermione burst out laughing when she heard this, laughing so hard that Bang Bang patted Alvin on the back.

"I don't understand why, for such a powerful wizard, no girl likes him?" Luna was confused.

Ivan shrugged and said that he didn't understand either: "I heard that Dumbledore was very handsome when he was young. Maybe he didn't like girls?"

As soon as a few people arrived at the door, the door was opened.

Lar stood at the door and bowed humbly: "Welcome home, Master Ivan, welcome to you, Miss Hermione, Miss Luna, welcome -"

In the room, warm lights flickered, and the aroma of food filled the nose.

"We're home!" Alvin said happily.

In the snowy sky, an owl flapped its wings and flew towards Hogwarts.

In the principal's room, Dumbledore opened the letter and threw a piece of dried meat to the owl.

'To Albus,

I have completed the combination of time and space magic and created a stable shuttle door.

——N·F'

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, then he stood up and looked far away at the other end of the Black Lake.

There is an exquisite house there, with warm lights in the room.