Hogwarts Blood Wizard

The next morning, Ivan yawned and woke up from bed. The first thing he did was to observe the movement of Scab and confirm its state.

This gray-black mouse is lying by the window blankly at the moment, dumbfounded as if his brain is not bright...

Seeing this, Ivan couldn’t help being a little worried. If he used the Forgetting Charm on Peter too often would it hurt his brain, it would be bad if he accidentally caused Peter to be insanity...

While thinking, Ivan gets up and washes routinely.

On the other side, Harry put on Gryffindor's uniform early, but his mental head looked a little bad. He vaguely heard a slight scream in his sleep yesterday.

Harry felt that this might be some kind of prediction from his mother, and the voice still echoed in his ears, as if his parents were constantly questioning himself why he didn't seek revenge on Sirius.

Just as Harry was thinking about things, Ivan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, exhorting."Don't think so much, let's go, there are many people on the field waiting to give you cheers and applause!"

Harry reluctantly nodded, Ron grabbed Scabble and stuffed it into the wizard's robe, and then several people went out together to the Quidditch match.

Strolling in the corridor and looking through the windows outside, Ivan realized that the weather today seemed not so good. The wind was strong outside, the sky looked grey, and the dark clouds were constantly surging and showed signs of increasing.

Obviously a storm is coming...

Harry was also keenly aware of this, and silently prayed in his heart that it would never rain...at least not to rain during this time!

However, as they were about to walk out of the castle, a thunder pierced the sky, the majestic heavy rain fell one after another, and there was a trend of getting bigger and bigger...

"This damn weather... it's terrible!" Harry looked at the sky helplessly, and said aloud, he felt as if everything was against him these days.

Playing in a storm is not a good choice. Heavy rain and wind will affect the line of sight, making the Golden Snitch harder to find.

Although the opponent will also be affected by heavy rain, he wears glasses after all. If the rain wets the frame during the game, it will be more troublesome...

Harry sighed and complained to his two friends. Ivan thought about a countermeasure, and when he was about to say something, a voice rang behind him.

"In fact, this situation is very easy to solve. Just add a waterproof magic to the glasses, right?"

Ivan turned his head and looked over, and the little brown-haired witch holding a big ginger cat was walking from behind them.

Ron subconsciously covered his pocket, and Scabbard, who had just poked his head out to let the wind, also consciously got into his pocket and hid.

"No, that's it!" Hermione didn't bother to pay attention to Ron, walked to Harry on her own, stretched out her wand and tapped Harry's glasses, and added a waterproof magic to them.

Ivan turned Harry’s glasses into windshield mirrors. This way, there is no need to worry about the things falling off because of excessive movements during the game.

"This is really great!" Harry touched the new glasses that had been blessed with magic, and said happily. In this way, his glasses would no longer be a burden, but a magic item that blocks storm and rain from getting into his eyes.

"By the way, Harry, there is one more thing I need to remind you. It is best not to fly too high during the game!" Ivan suddenly thought that Harry would be interfered by the dementors in the original time and space. When he fell from the sky, he reminded him.

"Why?" Harry was a little strange.

"Because those dementors often patrol in mid-air, if you accidentally touch them, it may affect your state of the game..." Ivan said vaguely.

"It should be impossible? How dare those dementors run into the school and interfere with the game openly? The professors won't allow them to do this!" Hermione couldn't help but interrupted.

"Yeah... and my ability to withstand is not that bad, and I will insist on finishing the game even if I meet those dementors." Harry felt that Ivan underestimated his abilities, and he was not a good one. Touch it and fall, not so fragile.

Seeing the disapproval of everyone, Ivan shook his head and said, "You better not overestimate their endurance!"

After the reminder, Ivan no longer persuaded him more. It is not certain whether things will develop like the original time and space. It is possible that those dementors will learn a little bit after being taught twice by him.

Coupled with the fact that there are professors on the court, even if the dementors really can’t think about it, Harry’s life is not in danger, at best he is frightened, and it can force him to work hard and learn to talk to Lupin. Escort.

When Ivan and the others were chatting all the way to the arena, Wood was already waiting there, and when he saw Harry, he hurriedly greeted him and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Harry, why are you here so late? Everyone is waiting in the locker room, you are the only one!"

"I didn't sleep well last night, I got up a little bit late today..." Harry didn't explain much, saying those unhappy things, but just responded casually, and then said to Ivan and the others.

"Then I'll go prepare first, and see you later!"

Ivan nodded, and Ron said encouragingly."Go, Harry, I believe you will be able to catch the Snitch and finish the game the fastest!"

"Of course, Harry is the best seeker at Hogwarts, I never doubted that!" Wood said with a smile, then turned to look at Ivan and said.

"Halse, have you really decided not to participate in this year's Quidditch?"

"I've said it many times, right? I'm very busy this year, I don't have time to practice, and the Gryffindor team is already full?" Ivan shook his head helplessly.

"Then you are going to miss this year's trophy!" Wood said jokingly, but a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Ivan is the best chaser he has ever seen. The last time he played against Slytherin, he even set a record for scoring a Quidditch match!

If Ivan is willing to participate, the Gryffindor team will win this year!

However, Wood quickly adjusted his mood. He was still very optimistic about the players he trained. Even without Ivan, there is no problem in winning this year's game!

"Harry, let's go, it's about to start!" Wood took Harry by the arm and led him into the lounge.

Ivan and others sat down in the stands where they could not see the rain, and were ready to watch the game.

Hermione looked around and saw that no one was looking to this side, she leaned forward and asked quietly."Ivan, what did you do yesterday? We looked for you for a long time and didn't find you. You didn't even come after dinner in the evening..."

(PS: Some people may not be able to see what is written in this chapter. Let me mention it again. It is not difficult for the protagonist to debunk Peter, but he can’t do it now, at least not in public. Otherwise, the Ministry of Magic will probably take Peter is imprisoned, and find another reason to secretly die to cover up his mistake.)