Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Of course it hasn't expired. I have eaten Christmas a long time ago. This is the one to celebrate your coming home." Aixia laughed. She originally felt that Ivan had changed too much in the past year, and she always felt a little strange. , But now I am familiar a lot.

Because the reaction is still the same interesting...

Ivan rolled his eyes, because he was so touched before, and next time he won't believe it...

There are not so many rules in the Hals family, and the two chatted while eating, or it was just Aesia alone asking Ivan's current situation at school.

Naturally, Ivan also tried to pick up what he could say, which were all learning matters, focusing on his talent report, active learning, and keen to answer (answer) every question in class. The professors of all subjects loved him. The performance of learning is "satisfactory".

As for killing the trolls on Halloween, fighting the Dark Lord at the end of the semester, and raising the fire dragon for a month, Ivan didn’t mention a word, lest Aysia worry about making him drop out of school and stay at home...

Then where does he go to obtain grade points to improve his strength?

Aysia listened proudly, especially when I heard that Ivan’s final grades were all outstanding evaluations except for the history of magic.

This is what Ivan deliberately did, lest Aysia would make a fuss when he needed to cast spells.

But when Ivan talked about Gryffindor winning the Academy Cup with his own efforts, Aysia's face suddenly became weird, and the more I listened, the more I felt something was wrong, and he suddenly asked.

"Are you not in Slytherin College?"

"Of course, didn't you send a letter to Professor Dumbledore? He didn't tell you that I was assigned to Gryffindor?" Ivan looked at Esiah strangely. He didn't mention this in his previous reply. , He thought his mother should have known it a long time ago.

"Gryffindor? You entered the arrogant and arrogant Gryffindor Academy?" Aysia's tone gradually increased, and there was a thick anger on her delicate cheeks...

Ivan opened his mouth. He thinks the Lion House is not that bad, right?

Before he could speak, Aysia squeezed the glass in her hand angrily, the sharp glass pierced the palm of her hand, and orange juice mixed with a little blood flowing on the table.

"Where did your damn principal put you?" Aixia asked every word.

Ivan didn't understand the source of Aysia's anger at all, because there was no content related to it in his memory, but he still said under pressure.

"The academy should be assigned to the Sorting Hat."

However, Aysia did not believe it. She felt that someone must have used her authority to force the Sorting Hat to change the decision, so she cursed Dumbledore in front of his child without any scruples, using almost all the greetings she knew. On the old professor's body.

"I should have sent you to Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!" Aisia concluded angrily.

So why am I at Hogwarts now... Ivan was shivering at the hearing but I didn't understand. So, after thinking about it, the reason Acia sent him here seems to be because the tuition at Hogwarts is cheaper?

Are you a real mother...

Ivan was speechless.

However, Ivan knew in his heart that things would never be as simple as he thought.

He remembered that in the yelling letter that Aysia had sent him earlier, it seemed that Dumbledore's name was not quite right, but he thought it was Ayceyatai who was angry.

Now it looks like there should be other reasons...

"You and Professor Dumbledore have a bad relationship?" Ivan asked cautiously.

"Anyway, stay away from him at school..." Esiah had already cleaned up her emotions, found a piece of gauze from the cabinet to treat the wound, and said to Ivan angrily.

Ivan nodded in agreement. He was always far away from Dumbledore in school...

The Last Supper was in a hurry. After eating, Aysia entered the basement and fiddled with her dark magic items, and then had to set up a defensive spell.

Knockover Alley at night is not safe, not to mention that it has not been peaceful recently...

Ivan returned to his small room.

The whole room is simple and tidy, with only one bed, one desk, and one cupboard, but it is very clean and spotlessly cleaned.

It seems that there should be a dust removal spell to clean up from time to time. One year has passed in memory, and it is still the same as when he left.

After tidying up the clothes in the luggage, Ivan subconsciously pulled out his wand and prepared to continue practicing magic. Then he remembered that he couldn't cast spells now, and finally sighed helplessly. This kind of life is really unaccustomed.

Especially now that someone has just gotten a hand, Ivan urgently wants to improve his strength.

I can only ask Aysia tomorrow if there is a solution...

As for now?

Ivan felt that he had better not feel bad, although he also wanted to ask how his mother was in conflict with Dumbledore.

Flipping through the book until midnight, Ivan faintly felt magical fluctuations outside the window. When he moved to the window, he realized that something he couldn't see was slowly rising. He couldn't see it with the naked eye, but Ivan's keen sense of magical power But it can be sensed in its existence.

Is this safe guard?

Or similar magic?

As Ivan was thinking, a wolves howling sounded in the distance, and Ivan suddenly raised his head to find that a full moon was hanging high in the sky.

Full moon... Werewolf transformed...

Ivan frowned. Although there were indeed some werewolves hiding in Knockout Alley, this situation had rarely been encountered in his memory for a whole decade.

After all, there are a lot of ruthless characters in Knock Down Alley. Those werewolves will consciously find a place to hide on the night of the full moon, instead of swaying the market like this.

Woo...

The long howling of the wolf approached, and Ivan held the wand in his sleeve in his hand, complaining about the rule that the little wizard cannot cast spells outside the school.

Wait...it seems like the little wizard is allowed to cast a spell to fight back when his life is in danger...

After hesitating, Ivan saw a tall black shadow rushing out of the alley under the moonlight. It was a half-wolf and half-human creature with brown-gray hair all over its body, narrow limbs, and dark red eyes. , The big mouth full of teeth keeps breathing heavily...

This was the first time Ivan really saw a werewolf, and the other party didn't seem to be able to see it here, and didn't mean to stay too much. He rushed into the other side and broke into one of the houses.

Ivan was just about to mourn for the residents inside, but he didn't expect that within a few seconds, this big werewolf was knocked out the same way and hit the red brick wall behind, wailing in pain, and he was too much. There are deep scars in the bone...