Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Madam Hooch didn't mean to blame Ivan, but hurried to Neville to check his injury.

"Madam Hooch, is Neville okay?" Ivan asked.

Ivan feels that he has buffered a bit, and shouldn't cause more injuries, right?

"It's not bad, it's just a slight injury." Madam Hooch checked for a while and helped Neville, who had a swollen nose and a swollen nose, to his feet.

The scene in which Neville fell straight from the sky just now almost frightened her, so even if Neville's injuries were not serious, Madam Hooch insisted on sending him to the medical room.

"Okay, kids, I want to take Neville to the hospital. Before I come back, I hope you can stay here obediently. No one is allowed to fly privately!"

After Mrs. Hooch finished speaking, she led Neville, who was still wearing tears on her face, towards the castle.

As they walked farther, the Slytherin students burst into laughter, and Draco Malfoy laughed even more.

"Did you see it just now? That silly big slug fell from the sky, I guess he won't even dare to ride a broomstick in the future."

"Enough, Malfoy!" Harry couldn't stand it, and stood up to make Malfoy shut up.

However, Malfoy didn't mean to repent, on the contrary, he ridiculed more severely."Gosh, our Potter is that stupid friend!"

"Of course we are friends, and you are not allowed to call Neville like that!" Harry said angrily at Malfoy.

Ivan frowned upon hearing this.But when I first watched the movie, Ivan knew that Malfoy was a bear kid, but his temperament was not too bad.

Ivan was thinking like this, but suddenly he heard Malfoy pointing at him.

"Friend? Like him, is the friend who throws the stupid big man from the sky after adding points?"

The corners of Ivan's mouth twitched, and he stepped forward and rolled up his sleeves. He punched Malfoy in the face and knocked Malfoy directly to the ground.

MMP, bear children really hate it the most...

"Do you dare to hit me? I must let my father fire you!" Malfoy touched his reddish cheeks, got up from the ground angrily, and said cursingly.

Ivan didn’t care about Malfoy’s threats. Although the old Malfoy was a director of Hogwarts, he still had no right to expel a student directly. Dumbledore would not expel him for this trivial matter. After all, he is now Somewhat a friend of Harry the savior.

"Ivan, good job..." Ron stood up with his sleeves rolled up at this time, he had already seen Malfoy upset.

"Enough! Ivan and Ron, what would you think if Mrs. Hooch came back and saw you fighting? You would be fired!" Hermione looked at Ivan and the others angrily, looking a little hysterical.

And Malfoy took advantage of Ivan's distraction and flew directly into the air on a broomstick.

Perhaps it was the high-altitude advantage that brought Malfoy a little sense of security. Malfoy, who was beaten up, didn't mean to repent, but took out a crystal ball intensified, lifted it high, and said to everyone.

"Look what this is? That stupid crystal ball! Let me think about where I should hide it? How about throwing it in a tree? Are you not that stupid friend? Come and get it!"

"Malfoy!"

Harry was almost furious, and despite Hermione's dissuasion, he rode a broomstick into the air.

Although Harry was flying on a broomstick for the first time, it was steady, and soon the two of them fought in the air.

Upon seeing this, Ivan naturally planned to go and help, put the broom under his crotch, and learned Harry's take-off posture, hoping to experience the feeling of flying.

However, the broom seems to have its own ideas,

Move... Move... Why don't you move?

Ivan patted the stick of the broom depressedly, only then did he remember that he hadn't even completed the first step of the induction broom.

Fortunately, before Ivan stood there stupidly for too long, Hermione had already blocked Ivan with her hands open.

"Ivan, are you also going to violate the school rules?" The little witch glared at Ivan in front of her.

"No, I think Harry could do it himself without me." Ivan hurriedly took the opportunity to throw the broom in his hand on the ground, shrugged indifferently, and motioned Hermione to look at the sky.

Harry, riding a broomstick, was like a fish in the air, and soon suppressed Malfoy. Hermione even wondered if Harry had practiced before coming to school.

However, Malfoy obviously wouldn't admit defeat so easily. Seeing that he was not Harry's opponent, Malfoy threw the glass ball in his hand decisively into the distance.

"Here, go on..." Malfoy said viciously.

Under Malfoy's throw, the glass ball flew far away. When Harry saw it, he rushed to follow him, almost hitting the bricks of the castle, and then swooped down with the glass ball.

"No, Harry, stop!"

Hermione yelled in horror, and Malfoy laughed loudly, until he saw Harry holding the glass ball in a beautiful dive, and Malfoy's smile froze on his face.

However, neither Malfoy nor Harry noticed the surprised expression of Professor McGonagall in front of an opened window in the distance.

Hermione and the others, who had been worried about Harry, breathed a sigh of relief, and Ron even pulled out his wand.

"We are going to teach Malfoy a lesson!"

"Legs stand stiff!" Ron shouted out the leg-locking spell he had just learned in the spell class.

In class, Ron used it once by chance, letting an experimental toad jump on its hind legs together for a class.

However, this time luck was not on Ron's side, and the pitch-black staff just emitted a bunch of weird white smoke without any reaction.

Malfoy, who was flying in the sky on a broomstick, was shocked at first, and he was even ready to evade, but he laughed suddenly when he saw Ron's embarrassment.

Ron's cheeks flushed red, and he was so angry that he could not wait to jump into the air and poke the wand in his hand into Malfoy's broken mouth!

"It's better for me..." Seeing Ron's desperate appearance, Ivan sighed helplessly, and at any rate took a break again. There is no problem with one or two spells.

But unexpectedly, Ivan still said to Hermione, who seemed a little at a loss due to various changes.

"Hermione, do you remember the spell of the floating spell?"

"Of course..." Hermione gave Ivan a strange look and nodded in a daze.

What does this do?

"That's good..." Before Hermione could understand, Ivan said softly while raising the magic wand in his hand...