Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Dobby waited in the stronghold early, and a sumptuous dinner was already placed on the round table, but it was a bit cold after being left for too long.

Neither Ivan nor Sirius cared. They sat down and enjoyed dinner as usual, chatting some interesting things in this windy, broken room.

"By the way, Mr. Black, can the magic of Phantom Shift be used in battle?" Ivan suddenly asked curiously.

He has always felt that Apparition is a very practical magic, if it is used in battle, both offense and evasion can have an advantage.

"No, I advise you not to try to do this!" Sirius shook his head, then continued with a serious face.

"I think when you practice Apparition, you should already understand the dangers of this! Even a wizard who can master this spell must always stay focused when casting this spell, not a little bit. Distracted!

When using this magic in a fierce battle, the caster can easily cause his body to separate. Then the enemies will not kindly put your body back together!"

"No one among the wizards I know can do this." Sirius added.

"Can't Dumbledore either?" Ivan asked.

Nor!

Sirius had planned to say this, but the words came to a halt again, because he was also not sure that this centenarian... the strongest white wizard in the magical world can always do it easily that ordinary wizards can't even think of. Dare to think about...

Ivan was caught in thought, and he knew very well that Dumbledore and Voldemort could do this.

In the first battle between Yuan Shikong and the Ministry of Magic, they once disappeared out of thin air and appeared out of thin air in the battle. Although it is not sure whether it was achieved by phantom shift, it also proved the feasibility of using teleport magic in the battle.

I just don't know how many levels of Phantom Transformation training to be able to do.

Level six?Level seven?Or higher?

Ivan thought so.

After experiencing so many battles, Ivan has a general understanding of the strength of most wizards.

Normally, the four levels in the system classification standard are the spellcasting level of a normal adult wizard.

Level 5 is basically professional.

The general Aurors, those rigorously trained law enforcement officers in the wizard market, and some dangerous dark wizards, their offensive magic is basically at this level.

The upper six levels of magic can only be achieved by a few wizards, and represent the authority of a domain!

Ivan guessed Professor McGonagall’s Transfiguration Curse, and Professor Flitwick’s combat magic is basically at this level.

As for Dumbledore and Voldemort, their magic level may be 7 or even above!

Of course, the victory or defeat of the two wizards in the battle depends not only on the amount of magic mastered and the level of level.

Additional factors such as combat experience, on-the-spot status, etc. can affect the final win or loss...

Ivan estimated his strength level without using blood magic, which is about the level above the fifth level. If he did it with all his strength, he should be able to reach the sixth level.

Sirius didn’t know that Ivan had thought about so many things in just a few minutes, and he was still persuading Ivan not to try to do such dangerous things in battle.

Ivan reluctantly agreed, unless he had full certainty, otherwise he would not use this unstable magic in battle.

After eating dinner, Ivan continued his potion improvement experiment, and Sirius quietly watched Ivan work late into the night.

Until the failure of the third potion reformation caused the cauldron to explode, Sirius reminded him.

"Hals, you'd better rest early! Tomorrow I will teach you how to use Apparition from a long distance to reach the place you have been before. You need to maintain a good mental state so as not to be separated during the practice. , It feels uncomfortable..."

Ivan's movements paused, then turned to look at Sirius, and nodded hesitantly.

......

A week passed in an instant while practicing the alternation of transforming shadows and improving potions.

In a blink of an eye it was September 1st, the day of school.

Dobby had bought back all the magic books used in more than ten courses early on, in addition to a large number of books on potion development.

Many of these are expensive out-of-print books, and Sirius brought Ivan back to Black’s house.

Ivan packed all these dozens of books into the suitcase of the Curing Extension Curse, and then used the apparition he learned these days.

Thinking of an alley near King's Cross Station in his mind, Ivan Riso swung his wand to read a spell.

A burst of light and shadow intertwined, and when Ivan returned to his senses, he suddenly realized that he had reached his destination.

"It consumes about one-ninth of the mana, and the mana consumption is really serious..." Ivan checked the status bar and found that the mana scale was short.

He had never tried such a long-distance teleportation before, but he knew a general idea from Sirius. The farther the Phantom Teleportation distance is, the more magic power it consumes, and the more blurred the impression of the destination, the more difficult it is to cast a spell. Bigger.

Ivan looked around and made sure that the Muggle hadn't seen the teleportation just now, and then walked towards King's Cross Station with the suitcase.

Passing through a pedestrian aisle, Ivan was about to enter the station, but occasionally saw a big black dog hiding in a dark corner.

"How did you follow? Or where there are so many people? You are not afraid of being caught by the Auror of the Ministry of Magic?" Ivan walked over with the box, looked around, and said in a low voice.

"They didn't know that I was an Animagus!" Sirius was very disdainful. He never put the Aurors who were hunting down in his eyes. As long as he didn't take the initiative to expose, these idiots would never find him.

As for the purpose of the follow-up, naturally, I was worried about what accidents would happen to Ivan for the first time in such a long-distance teleportation. If Ivan was accidentally split, no one would help him pick it back.

Despite this thought, Sirius raised his brow and said."I made a special trip to see Harry off...I haven't seen him in a long time."

"Whatever you want, don't get too close then, just be seen by Peter!" Ivan shook his head, turned and walked into the station.

Passing through platform nine and three-quarters, the black and red Hogwarts train has stopped at the platform, and billowing white steam is puffing out from the chimney...