Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Hello, I'm Charlie. Here are some of my friends who are here to receive the fire dragon." Charlie looked a little fat and his tone was very enthusiastic. Obviously this Weasley is a good person to get along with.

Ivan was worried that the officials from the Ministry of Magic might arrive early, so after a brief introduction by the two sides, they were taken to Hagrid's hut.

"Who did this? It saves us a lot of time." Charlie was a little surprised when he saw that he was still sleeping soundly while being tied up.

Charlie stepped forward and waved his wand confidently to release the Transfiguration Charm that had bound Norbert, but he had little effect after casting the spell several times, and he immediately looked at Ivan with embarrassment.

"It's Professor McGonagall," Ivan explained.

"Why didn't you say it earlier..." The corners of Charlie's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly asked other people to come and help. It took a lot of energy to remove the deformation curse that fastened Norbert's limbs.

Because of the excessive movements, he woke up Norbert, which shocked them.In the end, Ivan calmed Norbert and used a coma spell to make it fall asleep again.

Charlie also praised this, bluntly saying that Ivan has a talent for raising dragons, and asked if Ivan would work with him in Romania after graduation.

Of course, Ivan refused without hesitation. He raised Norbert solely for the convenience of blood collection, otherwise he would not have the leisure time to raise a dragon.

Charlie was a little disappointed, but he was not trying to persuade him. Together with others, he put Norbert in a special cage and kept blessing the Levitation Charm and the Stunning Charm.

The former is to reduce Norbert's weight and facilitate transportation, while the latter is to prevent Norbert from waking up midway.

After it was set, Charlie didn't stop much, and let a few friends ride the broom to lead the cage to the sky.

"Finally it's done." Harry was relieved after sending Norbert away.

"We have to take advantage of this time to erase the traces of Norbert's life." Ivan pointed to the messed up hut, indicating that they still have a job to do.

Although Ivan used the Dust Spell to solve most of the problems, some still require them to do it themselves.

When the four of them finally finished their work, the sky was a little darker, and Ivan was about to take them away when he heard footsteps coming from the door.

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On the shore of Lake Hogwarts, in front of Hagrid's cottage, Minister of Magic Fudge walked in the forefront, accompanied by Dumbledore and McGonagall, followed by an old woman wearing a pink cardigan with a twisted look.

"Albus, you should know that I am willing to trust you, after all, you have helped me so much before, but the Ministry of Magic is not my sole responsibility..." Fudge was falsely sad.

"I also assure you that Hogwarts has always acted in accordance with the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, and has never done anything illegal." Dumbledore nodded irresponsibly, if it hadn't been for Fudge to let go of his various government affairs. He signed an investigation order as quickly as possible, and rushed here with people personally. He almost believed it.

As far as he knows, the Ministry of Magic has never been so efficient in dealing with business matters!

Professor McGonagall, who was half a step behind, looked sad. Because she had miscalculated Fudge's reaction speed, she was very worried that the children could not deal with it in time. Nor was still in Hagrid’s cabin. It's hard to explain at that time.

"Umbridge..." Fudge stood in front of the door and spoke softly. As the Minister of Magic, he certainly couldn't open the door himself.

"Okay, Minister..."

If the shrill and delicate tone were spoken from a young girl, it would make people feel extremely comfortable, and it would be a bit disgusting to be said by Umbridge.

However, Umbridge did not realize this, pretending to take out his magic wand from his small bag.

"Alaho Cave is open!"

Umbridge slammed the door open, and Professor McGonagall's heart hung up. Fudge noticed this keenly and suddenly became interested.

However, to the disappointment of Fudge and Umbridge, there was nothing they had imagined in the house. It was an ordinary wooden house, even a little shabby.

If it were normal, Fudge wouldn't even come to such a place.

But there is not nothing here, Umbridge's gaze swept towards Ivan and others who were still in the wooden house.

"Albus, I thought you had let the students stay in the castle honestly." Fudge turned to Dumbledore with interest.

"There are always exceptions, right?" Dumbledore's gaze stayed on Ivan's face for a while, keenly aware of the changes in Ivan's body, but now is not the time to ask.

"Minister Fudge, hello, I'm Ivan Hals, I'm glad to meet you." Ivan leaned slightly politely, and due to his affinity and talent, Fudge's favor suddenly increased.

"Of course, I too..." Fudge stretched out his hand and shook Ivan lightly, then turned to look at the others, and immediately became interested when he saw the iconic scar on Harry's head. Ron and Hermione were simply ignored by him.

"Potter? Are you Harry Potter?" Fudge stepped forward and stroked Harry's head affectionately, as close as his nephew.

Harry was very uncomfortable and wanted to avoid it, but Fudge's big hands were not so powerful that he couldn't break free.

"I have to admit that you did a very good thing when you were a kid... a hero, otherwise the Ministry of Magic might lose more manpower..." Fudge said with emotion.

Lose more manpower?Should the Ministry of Magic be destroyed or surrendered?Ivan murmured silently in his heart.

"By the way, what are you guys doing here?" Fudge asked strangely.

Harry and Hermione were at a loss, but Ivan didn't panic at all, just pointed to the big dog next to them.

"We are friends of Hagrid, because he was hospitalized, so please take care of his teeth, lest no one takes care of his wounds or starvation to death."

Fudge looked at Ivan's direction and found that it was a large Mustiff dog with a circle of bandages tied to its legs and traces of blood on it.

Thinking of the investigative report he had read before, Fudge nodded. It was this dog who was guarding him who returned to report when the forest ranger Hagrid encountered an attack that allowed him to be rescued.

Hey...who doesn't like a good and loyal dog?

Fudge bent down and wanted to stroke Yaya's head, but the latter didn't appreciate it. He grinned at him for a while, which made Fudge very embarrassed. The dissatisfaction flashed on his face. He didn't like the one that gnawed at him. dog.