Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Go to Knockoff Alley as a guest?

Ivan looked at the two souls of death raging, and he planned to refuse, but it was Mrs. Weasley's roar faster than him!

"How can you think so?"

A long distance away, Mrs. Weasley heard George and Fred's death speech, so she came up and patted the two on the head and said angrily.

"Knockdown Alley is the most dangerous place in the entire magic world! The most evil black wizards live there!"

"Mom, how can you say that? Ivan lives in Knockdown Alley." George covered his head with his hands, but he retorted.

Only then did Mrs. Weasley notice that Ivan was here, and she was a little overwhelmed and said vaguely.

"Oh, sorry, kid, I didn't mean that..."

"It's okay," Ivan shook his head, saying that he didn't care, and turned to George and Weasley."Mrs. Weasley is right. Knockover Alley is very dangerous. It's not a place where you can drop by."

The two were dubious, but Ivan's refusal made it difficult for them to inquire about Knockturn Alley.

But soon, George thought of something again, took out the Daily Prophet folded in his pocket, and said to Ivan excitedly.

"Ivan, in the morning, we saw in the newspaper that you developed a wolf poison potion, and there was a photo of you and the Minister of Magic! Is this true? We told my mother that you would definitely get the Merlin Medal. But she doesn't believe it!"

Hearing George's words, everyone's eyes converged, looking at Ivan, they also wanted to know if this was true.

In the eyes of everyone, Ivan nodded casually and said."Yes, I was nominated for the Merlin Medal because of the development of the wolf poison potion. Professor Dumbledore is willing to be my nominee..."

"That's great!" George said very excitedly. With Dumbledore as the nominee, Ivan is already a sure thing to get the Merlin Medal.

Fred turned his head to look at Mrs. Weasley and spoke.

"Mom, let's say Ivan will definitely do it!"

"I heard..." Mrs. Weasley rolled her eyes and said angrily.

She didn't have any opinion on Ivan, but George and Fred used Ivan's name to excuse them when they were at home, so as to study their messy jokes and toy goods.

"Merlin Medal, what's that?" Hermione's father, Mr. Granger, was confused at the hearing, and couldn't help asking.

"It's an award in the magic world, the highest honor! Everyone who wins has made an outstanding contribution to the magic world!" Arthur explained, then looked at Ivan admiringly, and then said.

"The potion Hals developed solved the werewolf riot problem that plagued the magic world, so it was nominated for the Merlin Medal."

"Is it the same as our Nobel Prize? That's really amazing!" Mr. Granger looked at Ivan as just as old as his daughter, suddenly surprised.

"Nobel Prize? What is that?" This time it was the Weasley's turn to be confused.

I have to say that the generation gap between wizards and Muggles is still very large. Fortunately, there is a middleman, Hermione. After some explanation, everyone quickly understood.

"Hmm.. So, it seems to be the same." Although Arthur thinks that Muggle awards cannot be compared with wizarding world awards, they still have some similarities in nature.

"Ivan, I didn't expect you to do such an important thing in the summer vacation. I misunderstood you before." Hermione turned her head embarrassedly and looked at Ivan.

Since I haven't read today's newspaper, Hermione didn't know that Ivan had done such a big thing before.

She felt that Ivan must be busy researching wolf poison potions during the summer vacation, so she didn't have time to write to her.

Hermione still read the report about werewolves in the book. It was a cruel creature. Every night of the full night, he would lose his mind, transform into a monster and attack the innocent.

Ivan immediately nodded following Hermione's thoughts, indicating that he was such a busy person for the peace of the magical world that he couldn't stop.

The group just talked and laughed and went to Lihen Bookstore together.

On the way, George and Fred quietly wanted to discuss with Ivan about making jokes about the toy store next school year, but Mrs. Weasley took them very closely and did not allow them to discuss the pranks.

What surprised Ivan slightly was that Arthur took the initiative to chat with him, and even asked about some of his family situation.

After a few simple responses, Ivan asked curiously.

"Do you know my mother?"

"Hmm... I'm not very familiar with it..." Arthur hesitated for a moment before saying."But my father and I have had some intersection..."

"My father? Can you tell me who he is? My mother never tells me this." Ivan suddenly became interested and asked.

Even though Ivan is a fake who crossed over halfway and doesn't care much about his father, it is definitely impossible to say that he is not curious.

"How could Asiah be like this? Because of that, she actually kept it from you for more than ten years!" Mrs. Weasley also realized who Ivan's child is at this time, looked at him in astonishment, and said in disbelief.

"Did my father do anything bad?" Ivan frowned, feeling a little messy.

"No, no, not at all!" Mrs. Weasley increased her tone and looked at Ivan with a little more pity, she said softly."Child, don't think so, your father has never done anything wrong, he is a hero!"

"Mrs. Weasley, can you tell me?" Ivan felt even more strange, and if that was the case, Aysia had no reason not to tell him.

"Of course..." Mrs. Weasley started to speak without hesitation, but was interrupted by Arthur before she said a few words.

"Molly! At least that shouldn't be ours!"

With that, Arthur looked at Ivan and said sorry."My boy, if you want to know more, I suggest you ask your mother Aysia, or you can ask Dumbledore when you go to school, they will know everything."

Ivan rolled his eyes, and if Aysia wanted to say, what else would you do?

As for asking Dumbledore?

Ivan didn't even think about it.

There are too many secrets in his body, and who will ask who is not necessarily at that time. Before Ivan can brush Occlumency to Level 6 or Level 7, I want to stay away from Dumbledore...

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