Reborn at Hogwarts

Without much observation at all, Ivan can be sure that the picture presented in front of his eyes is undoubtedly his home.

To be precise, it was the hallway of Vesemir's house.

Ivan's perspective became shorter, and he was walking hurriedly on the way to the balcony on the second floor.

There was also a sound of footsteps receding behind him, and Ivan was almost certain that this scene happened on the day when he first received a letter from Hogwarts, Frodo went upstairs to inform him that the meal was ready Well, then the two separated.

So, is it from this time?

In the process of exploring the memories of others, wizards cannot control their own bodies. Ivan held his breath, he could see the balcony door appeared in front of "myself", he stretched out his hand to reach the handle, and then...

The black shadow descends suddenly!

It was getting dark outside, and the moment "Ivan" grabbed the doorknob, a black figure cloaked in night jumped in from the balcony, pointing at him with his empty right hand.

Silently, a red light flashed, "Ivan" had no time to react, his eyes went black.

The scene changed again.

What appeared in front of Ivan this time was an empty room, pitch black, without even a window.

"He" seemed to be bound by something, sitting in the corner of the room unable to move. "He" tried to struggle twice, like a rope.

Can't break free, seems to be restrained by some force here, even the house-elf's apparition has no effect.

Ivan could feel a breath of despair spreading in the house.

At this time, the door of the room opened quietly, and a ray of light came in.

The sudden light made "he" a little uncomfortable. After blinking, "he" saw a black figure standing at the door. Because of the backlight, "he" couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and he couldn't even judge The other party's age can't do it either.

"Who the hell..." This thought flashed through Ivan's mind.

"Let's go." The man said, his voice was unexpectedly young, and Ivan felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Where, where? Who are you?" Ivan heard Frodo tremblingly ask.

The other party did not reply, but walked into the house in silence.

As the eyesight gradually adapted to the light, the other person's face hidden under the hood became clearer.

At this moment... Ivan's eyes went dark again.

When the light came back on, he found himself in Nurmengard.

The sky outside was still black, which seemed to indicate that all that happened to Frodo happened on the night the Vesemir house was attacked.

At this time, "he" stood outside the door of the tower, staring at the line of words engraved on the door, trembling uncontrollably.

"Come on, Frodo." "He" heard the man's voice in his ear.

Then, that person came out from behind "him", and walked towards the tower first.

He wore black wizard robes, with a hood covering his face.

"It's really this guy...the black-robed wizard..." Ivan silently looked at his back.

This is what he had already guessed.

After all, on the day Alger Rozier came to the door, he was the only wizard known to have been to Vesemir's house and capable of "taking Frodo away".

Although he was full of reluctance, under the restraint of some invisible force, "he" still followed the black-robed wizard into the tower.

This strange combination of one person and one family raising elves walked up the stairs leading to the top floor so unhurriedly.

At this time, the black-robed wizard suddenly stopped.

"He" also stopped.

"Frodo, haven't you recognized me yet?" The black-robed wizard was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

The moment the sound sounded, Ivan felt goosebumps go straight to his scalp.

"He" also froze for a moment.

"You, you..." "He" said tremblingly.

The black-robed wizard turned around, facing "him", then raised his hand and took off his hood.

"He" felt dizzy when he saw the face hidden under the hood, and then—

...

"Why isn't he awake yet?"

Grindelwald looked suspiciously at Ivan, who was staring blankly at a certain point in the void.

Fifteen minutes had passed since he activated Legilimency.

It stands to reason that it doesn't take long to spy on and interpret other people's thoughts. For wizards who are proficient in Legilimency, this can be done in an instant.

Considering that Ivan may not have used this spell before, it will take a little more time, but it is not likely that he has not woken up after fifteen minutes.

"I, I, I, I don't know—" Frodo didn't know much about Legilimency before, so he didn't have any concept of time, but when Grindelwald said this, he was a little panicked when he realized that the situation was wrong god.

If Grindelwald hadn't raised his hand to stop him, he would have been ready to shake Ivan's body directly.

"Uh—cough cough cough—"

A violent cough sounded, and Ivan pressed his throat, and suddenly walked away from Frodo's body. Before taking two steps, he sat down on the ground, leaning against the cold stone wall, panting desperately.

After a while, Ivan stopped coughing, and the coughed tears still hung in the corners of his eyes. Only then did he have the heart to look at the other two people in the tower.

After listening to Grindelwald's words not to let him move, even though Ivan had obviously finished Legilimency, Frodo still stood there motionless, just looking at him anxiously.

And Grindelwald——when Ivan just regained consciousness, he shrugged, turned and went back to his room to lie down.

"Are you all right, little master? Oh—Frodo is frightened—" The house-elf's large, bulging eyes were clouded again.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Ivan quickly stopped him, "I'm just a little tired. Go down first, okay? I'll find you later."

Frodo looked at Ivan with a pale face, and wanted to stay and take care of the little master, but the latter was very determined to let him go downstairs to rest first, so the house-elf could only leave dejectedly.

After resting against the stone wall for a while, Ivan felt that he should have almost recovered.

He struggled to stand up against the wall - this feeling reminded him of the feeling when he Apparated with Dumbledore not long ago - and patted the dust off his body.

"This is really... how could such a thing happen?"

He could not help laughing at himself as he thought of what he had seen in Frodo's memory a moment before.

But it's useless to think about these things now, the most urgent thing is——

When Ivan walked into Grindelwald's cell, the old man was half lying on the bed, covered with the small blanket, and turned to look at the boy when he heard him come in.

"I've made up my mind." Ivan took a deep breath and looked into the old man's eyes very seriously, "I hope to learn advanced knowledge of incarnation from you... Teacher."

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