Hogwarts Blood Wizard

I am not lost, madam, where I want to go is right there..."

Knockturn Alley, the intersection of the intersection, Harry hurriedly vetoed his captured right hand in a panic.

"It doesn't matter, my dear, I can take you there. Are you going to go home? Then just follow me..." The old witch grinned, showing moss-grown teeth, and said softly Dao, kindly like the grandmother next door.

But Harry felt cold all over, and the other's skinny arms were unexpectedly strong, grabbing his shoulders fiercely, and pulling him towards the interior of Knockout Alley.

Harry didn't know what the consequences would be after he was taken away, but there would be nothing good if he thought about it. He immediately looked at the wizards around him with help-seeking eyes, hoping for someone to help him.

However, what Harry didn’t expect was that so many wizards around him didn’t even bother him. He even saw a few wizards squatting in the corner, wearing ragged robes, smiling at him, but that smile contained With more special meaning.

"Madam, I don't know you at all!" Harry tried to persuade the old witch in front of him to let him go, regretting why he made a mistake when using Floo powder, or that he shouldn't use it at all. For the fireplace.

"We'll meet soon..." the old witch said with a strange smile, gently tapping Harry's cheek with her right hand holding the wand.

"Harry, why did you get here?"

Just when Harry felt desperate, a voice rang behind him, and the two pulling and pulling heard the voice and immediately turned their heads to look over, only to realize that the speaker was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old wizard.

After hesitating, the young wizard had walked up to him and put his hand on his other shoulder. Harry felt his body torn apart by the drag of the two, and hurriedly said.

"Madam, my friend has come to pick me up, can you let me go?"

Harry didn't know who the young wizard in front of him was, but still knew that the other party might come to save him, so he decisively leaned on the young wizard's side.

"Boy, young..." Seeing the young man who came, the old witch frowned and was about to curse, but before that, Ivan suddenly started to use it.

"Except for your weapons!"

The red magical light directly hit her body, and the old witch was knocked out by the light and hit the street wall behind. A weird-looking wand fell out of her hand and hit Xuan'er and landed on Ivan. Hands.

At this time, the fall was terrible, and the old witch felt that her body was about to fall apart, and it took a long time to relax, and her heart was angry.

She didn't expect a little devil who seemed to be eighteen or nineteen years old to come up and start directly, so she was caught off guard.

Even if the old witch put her hand in her arms and drew something out, before that, Ivan's wand had been pointed at the tip of her nose, and the black magic power condensed at the top of the wand could be excited at any time.

"You move it again, I'll chop off your hand!" Ivan stared at the hand of the old witch and warned.

Ivan is very clear that he does not have the deterrence brought by Hagrid's huge body, and only with some more direct and powerful means can he force the other party to recognize the facts!

The old witch stared at Ivan angrily, but did not dare to make extra moves. If she were to change to a small wizard of average size, she might also gamble on the other side's mercy.

But Yifan's performance just now made her understand that the other party would really kill him!

Ivan threw the wand he had just captured into another alley in the distance. It happened to fall at the feet of a shabby wizard lying there, and then he said to the old witch.

"Get out! Better not let me see you again!"

Lost the wand, and was pointed at by the other party's wand again, even if the old witch was too angry, she had to get up from the ground and leave.Especially after seeing that the wand thrown into another alley was picked up, he changed his face and hurriedly pursued it.

Harry watched this scene, feeling relieved, but he didn't forget to turn his head to thank the enthusiastic young wizard.

"Thank you, sir!"

Ivan saw the change in Harry's expression in his heart, and deliberately let Harry understand the cruelty of the wizarding world, and grinned in fright.

"Don't thank you so quickly, kid!"

"First... sir..." Harry watched at the young wizard who had helped him change his face instantly, and the heart he had just put down was lifted up again, stammering.

Ivan looked at Harry's look of fear and felt very funny, and tried hard not to laugh, but in the end he couldn't help but laughed strangely.

"Let's go, brother takes you to a good place..."

After speaking, Ivan pushed Harry forward. The latter's heart became more and more flustered, trembling that he might be killed today, and praying in his heart that he could come to save himself.

However, fate obviously won't take care of a person twice in a row, and Harry walked all the way without waiting for the second savior.

The only thing that made Harry somewhat thankful was that the other party at least walked in the direction of Diagon Alley.

Stepping from the gloomy Knock Down Alley into the bustling Diagon Alley, Harry’s inner tension relaxed a little, but he didn’t relax for long, because he soon discovered that this strange young wizard was pulling him towards Walking in remote places.

When Harry gathered up his courage and was about to scream, he suddenly saw the young wizard stretch out his wand and click on his clothes.

Harry's eyes widened suddenly at the moment when Harry was strange.

Because he clearly saw that the body of the young wizard in front of him was shrinking, and his head was getting shorter and shorter. The face with some freckles became another familiar appearance, and the clothes on his body shrank simultaneously with his figure. In a short time, he became a little wizard of his size.

"Ivan?!" Harry stared at this scene blankly.

"Hi! Harry, it's been a long time!" Ivan greeted freely after turning his head to relieve the transformation spell on his clothes.

"What's going on? How could you... how could you become that person? No, how could that person become you?" Harry felt that his brain was not enough, and his words seemed a little confused.

"This is the effect of the compound decoction, um... it's a potion that can be transformed into someone else's appearance." Yifan explained.

Harry nodded, and then remembered that he had been walking with Ivan in fear, and then said angrily.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier, I thought I was going to be kidnapped just now!"