Hogwarts Blood Wizard

A piercing note of meeting?

Or burn to death with fierce fire?

Thinking of the tragic encounter that might happen, Ivan couldn't help but shudder, trying hard to retrieve the memory of the original body.

I don't know if it's because of the crossing, these memories seem to be broken up and hidden in the depths, letting Ivan want to break his head is nothing.

"Damn it, it would be nice if I could remember more." Ivan muttered to himself with a headache. It seems that before the end of the semester, he must learn to contemplate the mind, and then find a way to use the meditation basin in the principal's office to sort it out. Memory, otherwise it is very likely to wear help.

In other words, Ivan doesn’t even know where his home is now...

There is no one who can mix it with him.

"Harry Potter!"

Just as Ivan's head was thinking about how to get into the forbidden book area and learn to take the mind and mind, Professor McGonagall's high voice brought Ivan's attention back to the sorting ceremony.

It was not just Ivan. At this moment, all the little wizards and professors turned their eyes to the stage, like a reenactment of Ivan when he took the stage, but obviously Ivan's little speciality is naturally incomparable with the prestige of the savior.

As a thin and cramped little wizard with glasses came onto the stage, there was a warm applause from below, and the second-year Gryffindors next to Ivan were all red with their palms, staring fiercely. Looking at the forehead that was covered by a little hair, he seemed to expect to see the lightning-like scar.

"Harry Potter? Is she talking about Harry Potter?"

"My mother said he defeated the mysterious man when he was born!"

"I wish he could be assigned to Gryffindor!"

.......

Ivan also followed the crowd applauded to welcome, otherwise it would be too maverick in this seat.

Of course, Ivan also felt that this was the glory that Harry deserved. After all, Harry's miserable life of being bullied in his childhood was due to the death of his parents.

Had it not been for the protection magic launched by Lily Potter at the expense of her life that caused the mighty Voldemort to lose his power, the magic world would not know how many people would die...

When they heard that Harry Potter was about to enter Gryffindor, the little wizards in the seats were even more crazy. The Weasley twins were even more excited and hugged together, shouting. "Potter! We have Potter!" The applause from Slytherin was much lighter.

Especially the Slytherin prefect leaning in the front row, after hearing the Sorting Hat say that Harry had refused to enter Slytherin, his face was a little unsightly.

Ivan silently saw everything in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth chuckled, knowing that it was because Harry’s savior’s aura was still there. After a while, everyone discovered that apart from the title, Harry Potter also When I was just an ordinary little wizard, I'm afraid I wouldn't care so much.

Ivan murmured in his heart, but he raised his eyes and glanced at Dumbledore who was looking at Harry with a smile, and suddenly felt that the prefect Slytherin’s concern was right. After all, the principal helped the savior open up, and the others did not say anything. , At least the College Cup Slytherin in these semesters is nothing to think about.

Seeing Harry come down from the stage, Gryffindor's prefect Percy Weasley could not wait to shook hands with Harry almost the moment Harry got off the stage. Most People also vacated their positions next to each other one after another, as if they wished to have a good chat with the savior.

Even George and Fred ran to join in the fun, and Ivan's side suddenly became empty.

Ivan didn't mean to join in the excitement. He was enjoying the meal in front of him without regard to himself. He said that the food of the rotten country was authentic black cuisine, but the food at Hogwarts was unexpectedly good.Ivan thinks this may be related to the Hogwarts food is house elves, not British wizards.

Vaguely,

Ivan didn't have the slightest stage fright. After smiling at Dumbledore pretending to be well-behaved and shy, he put a large piece of cake into his mouth and swallowed it in twos or twos.

Perhaps it was because Ivan was full of food, or Dumbledore was just on a whim. After smiling back, the greatest white wizard turned his gaze to other places.

After the sorting ceremony was over, there was still plenty of time for the little wizards to eat, and Ivan had eaten enough to the point that he could no longer hold it, and Dumbledore waved his wand to remove the leftovers.

The crowded food disappeared without a trace, just as it suddenly appeared before.

Magical magic, for the senior little wizards who have seen it many times, has long been familiar, but for Ivan, who has really experienced magic for the first time, it is still very new.

Dumbledore stood up slowly at this time, and the eyes of the audience focused on the stage following Dumbledore's actions.

"Ha, now that we are all fed and drunk, let me say a few more words. I am going to post a few announcements of the school start now."

Dumbledore's voice echoed in the hall, his eyes swept across the new students standing underneath the stage, and then he looked at Brother Weasley.

"New students should pay special attention: students are strictly prohibited from entering the woods on the playground. I think this point should also be kept in mind by senior students."

"Our administrator, Mr. Filch, wants me to remind you that magic is not allowed in the hallway between classes."

"The Quidditch player quiz will be in the second week..."

After simply emphasizing the rules that existed every semester, Dumbledore paused briefly and raised his tone again.

"Finally, I must warn you that people who do not want to die tragically should not go to the third floor corridor on the right within this year!"

After listening, Ivan couldn't help but complain about Dumbledore's fishing remarks.

Just talking about how dangerous it is, without revealing other news, or even why you can't go there, with a mysterious look, how can some little wizards who are full of curiosity bear it?

Sure enough, Dumbledore's stern warning didn't seem to have had its due effect. Several freshmen even laughed indifferently, but the senior students showed serious expressions.

Of course, this does not include the two Weasley brothers with serious faces. The two are discussing something secretly. Ivan guessed that they might go to the corridor that could make people die.

It's just that Ivan felt that before that, Dumbledore would talk to them in person in advance, or let the Administrator Filch focus on them.

Lest they do something...