Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Looking at the two people like living treasures, Ivan shook his head helplessly.

The three of them waited for a while at the entrance, and Harry, Hermione and others came through the wall one after another, followed by Bill, Charlie, and Weasley.

Everyone was saying their final farewell right in front of the train, and Mrs. Weasley kindly hugged everyone.

Charlie smiled when he hugged Ginny and said goodbye to her."I don't think we will be apart for too long... Maybe I will see you again soon!"

"Why do you say that?" Fred asked strangely.

"You'll know when you get to school!" Charlie shrugged, and then added."By the way, don't tell Percy that I mentioned this... You know, this is'top secret information, which will not be released until the Ministry of Magic considers it appropriate.'"

"If there is an option, I really hope I can go back to Hogwarts school this year." Bill on the side also looked at the Hogwarts train in front of him with emotion, with a sad expression.

The mysterious appearance of the two of them drew everyone's interest and made George, Harry and others very curious.

"What are you hiding from us?" George stared at the two angrily, and asked reluctantly.

However, no matter how he asks, Charlie and Bill are secretive and inconvenient to disclose, making George and the others very depressed.

Ivan did not participate in it, because he knew that Charlie and Bill were concealing things in the Triwizard Tournament to be held this year!

Although "activities" such as fire dragon fighting, mermaid fighting, and maze rushing can only be regarded as small scenes in Ivan's eyes, for other wizards, they are indeed thrilling and worthy of big events!

Woo...

Just when Bill and Charlie were about to be annoyed by George and the others, a loud whistle sounded, and billowing steam drifted into the sky along the train chimney. Mrs. Weasley quickly interrupted the conversation and drove them away. Get in the car.

"Really, they must know something, but they want to hide it from us." Ron dragged his luggage along the aisle of the train, grumbling and complaining.

"Yeah, it's not fair!" Fred also agreed with dissatisfaction. Charlie and Bill picked up his curiosity, and half-talked him.

Harry wasn't too curious about this, but turned to look at Ivan and asked."Ivan, where did you go during your summer vacation? Why didn't you come to the Burrow, Sirius bought you a Quidditch ticket, but it was a waste..."

"Yeah, you missed this year's Quidditch World Cup! That match was simply amazing! You should really come and see..."

Ron heard Harry mention the Quidditch match, and hurriedly got together, talking endlessly about the wonderful contest between Ireland and Bulgaria in the World Cup!

Especially when talking about Krum, Ron seemed very excited. He talked loudly about how Krum used Ronski fake moves on the court, and successfully fooled Irish seeker Aidan Lin. Qi, let the opponent fall heavily to the ground...

"After that, Krum successfully got the Snitch and ended the game!" Ron finally concluded, enthusiastically as if he himself caught the Snitch in the World Cup.

"But I heard that the Irish team won, didn't they?" Ivan replied casually, wanting to test whether his butterfly has affected the progress of the game.

If he remembers correctly, although the Bulgarian team's Krum succeeded in catching the Golden Snitch, he still lost the game because the score was lower than the Irish team.

"That's not to blame Krum, is it? He has done well enough... it's all other Bulgarian players who didn't cooperate well!"

Ron yelled for Krum, what was the difference in the score at the end of the game, the Bulgarian batsman scored two more goals Krum can turn back to victory, etc...

Ivan rolled his eyes, not wanting to listen to Krum's glorious record, looked straight at Harry, and explained."Professor Dumbledore gave me a special training this summer. I really don't have time to watch the Quidditch game."

It was not convenient for Ivan to disclose the matter related to Nick LeMay, so he had to throw the pot to Dumbledore.

Anyway, the old professor wouldn't explain it even if he knew it, so there was no need to worry about the risk of being dismantled.

"It turned out to be so, no wonder you didn't reply to us during the whole summer vacation!" Harry nodded.

"Reply?!" Ivan was startled.

"Yeah! We didn't wait for you during the Quidditch game, so we sent you a few letters, but after waiting for a long time, we didn't wait for your reply!"

Harry gave an explanation, then smiled and told Ivan about an interesting incident that happened when they were a guest at the Burrow.

For example, once, they finally waited for an owl. Hermione mistakenly thought it was Ivan’s letter and she was happy to fetch it, but when she opened it, she discovered that Sirius had given it to herself...

Harry talked eloquently, but before she could finish her words, she was so frightened that Hermione's fierce eyes shut up.

Ivan was confused, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten. It turned out that he had forgotten to write to Hermione during the summer vacation!

But this cannot be entirely blamed on him.

Everything was fine, after all, who knows that so many messy things happened once home.

He was a little wizard who had just entered the fourth grade and became the king of Knock Down Alley somehow. He was forced to fight with the restless subordinates every day, and his head became bigger. How could he remember writing letters?

"I'm sorry, Hermione, Professor Dumbledore took me to a very special place, so I can't receive your letters at all, and my owl can't fly out..." Ivan said with a guilty conscience.

"Then you should inform me before where you are going...I mean, inform us!" Hermione looked very upset, her brown eyes fixed on Ivan and retorted.

Ivan was speechless for a moment, he just forgot the incident, of course it was impossible to inform Hermione.

Without Ivan's response, Hermione couldn't figure out what was going on.

"So you forgot again, didn't you? You do this every time..." The little witch snorted angrily, turned aside her face, and walked towards the empty box in front of her with her luggage, passing by Ivan. He hit his shoulder hard.

"God, Hals, you actually forgot all of us!" George pretended to be angrily and stepped up, scolding Ivan fiercely.

The same was true for Fred, and the two sang Ivan out loud, deliberately speaking loudly so that Hermione could hear it.

But Hermione didn't even look at them, went straight into the box, and closed the door heavily.

The Weasley brothers stopped then, and gave him a helpless, self-seeking look.

They did this just now. In addition to scolding Ivan to calm Hermione, they also wanted to let Hermione know that Ivan did not deliberately target her. Even their friends did not wait to reply. It was probably delayed by something. .

But it doesn't seem to have any effect now...

"Oh...we can only do so much, please persuade me!" Fred patted Ivan on the shoulder with the appearance of someone coming, and then pulled George to find a place.

Of course Ivan could understand the kindness of George and Fred. Looking at the closed door of Hermione's car, it was a headache. How could he forget about writing?

Harry and Ron also hesitated to step forward. They also saw Hermione's face just now, and neither of them wanted to go in and get in trouble.

"Ivan, should we go in anyway?" Harry asked when he noticed that the train was honking again and was about to start.

"How about we find another empty box?" Ron suggested.

Ivan shook his head and stretched out his hand to push the box door open. He looked around. At this time, Hermione was sitting in the corner on the right, quietly flipping through a thick book.

Although she heard the door pushing, Hermione didn't mean to raise her head.

Ivan hesitated, then sat down beside the little witch.

Harry and Ron also walked in behind him, and sat down opposite Ivan and Hermione tremblingly. I don't know if it was an illusion, they always felt an indescribable pressure spreading in the car...

The weird silence lasted for a long time, the slightly crowded box echoed with the rattling sound of the train when it was running, and the sound of Hermione turning the pages of the book from time to time.

It's just that Ivan, Harry, and Ron didn't notice. Hermione turned the pages of the book much faster than usual. Sometimes the pages were sandwiched and turned over without notice.

"Sorry, Hermione, I promised to write to you during the summer vacation this year, but I forgot about it!" Ivan hesitated to break the peace and spoke again.

Since this incident was caused by his mistake, Ivan would naturally not take the face into consideration and apologize very sincerely.

"So... and then?" Hermione stopped flipping the pages, a slight annoyance appeared on her face.

An apology?that's it?

During the summer vacation this year, she thought Ivan would be watching the Quidditch World Cup, so she waited happily, but Ivan did not show up on the day of departure.

Hermione was very disappointed, wanting to know why Ivan didn't come, and expected that Ivan would abide by the agreement and send a letter to herself telling her all this.

As a result, she waited for two months, nothing!

Ivan opened his mouth, intending to explain, but the words got stuck in his mouth and couldn't speak.

Usually he can always find countless reasons to flick the other party for a while, but today he doesn't know why it failed here.

"Yeah, you always do this, the year before last, last year, this year...every time you forget!" Hermione said sarcastically.

"Well, it was my fault the year before last...but didn't we stay together during the summer vacation last year? Besides, you know, I was not in the mood to write letters in that situation." Ivan was helpless. Replied.

"What?! You stayed together last summer vacation?" Ron looked at them in shock.

Harry also kept scanning back and forth between Ivan and Hermione with weird eyes.

"Can't it?" The little witch's cheeks flushed red, and angrily threw the book in her hand onto them, staring at them fiercely with her brown eyes.

"Okay... OK!" Harry and Ron nodded frantically like chickens pecking rice, swallowed the words they wanted to ask, and mumbled dissatisfiedly.

It was Ivan who clearly angered her. Why did she get angry at them?

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