Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

"Hey, Alvin, why have you been sitting there without moving?" When everyone was almost done eating and drinking, Lisanna couldn't help but ask: "Since we got here just now, you've been sitting there Are you feeling unwell there?"

"It's a bit..." Ivan tried to move his position, but because it involved the muscles in his body, he took a breath of pain: "For some reasons, my magic power is overdrawn now, and it will take about two days to fully recover."

"But... it's not a big problem. With my strength, even in this state, I won't encounter any danger."

"Hey -" Lisanna supported her knees and leaned over to Ivan: "Is it serious?"

"It's okay." Ivan said nonchalantly.

Apart from some pain, there are really no other problems.

"Is it really okay? You were still using magic just now..." Mirajane was a little worried.

"It's okay." Ivan tried to stand up. Although there was still some tingling on his body, after such a long day of cultivation and the nourishment of a black bear, the previous feeling of weakness in his limbs had disappeared: "I have a lot of magic power, even if the magic power There are more overdrafts than ordinary people, and there will be no adverse effects caused by such a few simple spells..."

"It just hurts a little bit! Of course, pain is inevitable..."

As he spoke, Alvin stood up with difficulty while holding on to the tree trunk, and suddenly a pair of hands took his arm.

Mirajane stepped forward to support Alvin and looked at him calmly and gently: "Since you are so strong, do you mind if I rely on you for a while? Mr. Darknight?"

"Ha..." Alvin smiled: "Then please."

Evan was supported by Mirajane as he walked towards the tent. Behind them, Lisanna and Elfman looked at each other with a teasing smile on their faces.

"What a magical tent..." Mirajane entered the tent and looked around in surprise: "The space here looks so spacious!"

"The Traceless Stretching Spell." Ivan explained casually: "You can expand the space within an object, you can even turn a suitcase into a villa, and a house into a town. As long as you have enough magic power and the spell is stable enough... "

"Is the magician's ability? It's so amazing!" Mirajane exclaimed, yearning for the magical world in her heart.

"No, strictly speaking, it's the magician's technique..." Ivan smiled and sat on the soft chair in the living room.

"What's the difference between the two?" Mirajane asked curiously: "Sorry, I don't know much about these..."

"There are still some differences." Ivan held up his chin: "But apart from the magic development system, the essential difference between the two is not big. You can understand it as a magician from another world."

Mirajane nodded in understanding, and was silent for a while in embarrassment. Then she looked at Alvin: "Um...Evan...can you teach me how to receive magic?"

Mirajane looked at Alvin with some expectancy.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how." Ivan shook his head helplessly: "It is still very rare to receive magic, and because of its inherent danger, few people practice this kind of magic, so I can't help."

Mirajane's expression darkened, she subconsciously held down her right hand and pursed her lips slightly: "Sorry, I was presumptuous..."

"But although I don't know how to do it, magic is ultimately a person's own power, and there are many cases where there are parallels." Ivan reminded: "You can try to calm down and meditate, and try to control magic, although I can't teach you how to do it. The whole body is receiving it, but if you want to control one hand, you should still be able to do it.”

After the words fell, Mirajane's eyes suddenly lit up: "Thank you, Alvin!"

Alvin chuckled: "Then I'll trouble you to wait for two days."

"Uh-huh!"

Mirajane pursed her lips, her eyes no longer dimmed as before, and she looked full of energy, nodding her head repeatedly.

"Hey, brother Ivan..." Lisanna came close to Ivan and looked at Ivan searchingly: "How old are you this year?"

"Me? If you don't count the historical time I spanned, I should be 12 years old... Oh no, it should be thirteen." Ivan laughed.

"13 years old?" Lisanna covered her mouth and snickered: "One year younger than Miss Mira."

"Lisanna!" Mirajane's cheeks turned slightly red: "What are you talking about?!"

"Haha!" Lisanna ran to the other side of Ivan like a happy bird, avoiding Mirajane's hand that wanted to grab her: "Brother Elfman and brother Ivan are bigger on one side. But you look taller than Brother Elfman, and I’m one year younger than you!”

"Really?" Ivan smiled: "I have a younger brother who is as lively as you. If you meet, you will definitely get along well."

"Brother?" Lisanna looked at Alvin curiously: "What kind of person is Brother Alvin's younger brother?"

"The two are chattering, cheerful and lively, and the two are awkward and gloomy." Ivan smiled: "But no matter who it is, you should become good friends in the future."

"Then where is brother Alvin's brother?" Lisanna asked curiously.

"They were scattered. I only know the location of one of them." Ivan held his chin and thought: "In the Kingdom of Fiore, there is a magician's guild called Fairy Tail. Speaking of which, I am planning to go Looking for him."

"Kingdom of Fiore?!" the three people exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Are you going there too?" Ivan asked.

"Hey, that's right..." Mirajane nodded: "Because of this arm, we couldn't live a normal life at all. Until later, I heard that there are many powerful magicians in the Kingdom of Fiore..."

"So where are you going to seek help to solve the arm problem?" Ivan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's it..." Mirajane clasped her hands behind her back and chuckled, "But I didn't expect to meet you, Alvin, on the road."

"Ha..." Ivan smiled: "I plan to go to Fairy Tail to have a look. I heard that it is a very good magician's guild. It just so happens that you have nowhere to go now, right? How about we go together?"

"Then it's settled!" Mirajane said playfully with a happy smile on her face and her hands behind her back.

"If we join the Magisters Guild, can we also learn powerful magic?" Elfman looked at Alvin longingly.

"Well, it's probably okay." Alvin smiled.

"Great!" Elfman clenched his fists excitedly: "This way, I can also protect Sister Mira and Lisanna!"

"Ah, that's right..." Ivan smiled brightly, with a hint of wildness in his eyes.

Sure enough, I am more attracted to the Aslant people...

"Become stronger, Elfman." Ivan raised his eyebrows slightly: "In this world, only by becoming stronger can you protect what you want to protect, whether it is family or friends, so you must constantly surpass yourself. , defeat the enemy..."

"I... can I really?"

Elfman looked at Ivan longingly, and after hearing Ivan's words, he stared at his hands with some unconfidence.

"I have always been clumsy, timid, and prone to crying..."

"It's okay to have shortcomings, it's okay to be weak and timid, and it's no big deal to cry. As long as you can overcome your own cowardice and fear, it doesn't matter even if you cry and punch your enemy in the face. .”

Alvin smiled meaningfully.

After all, in the future…

There is something far more terrifying than Satan waiting for you...