Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Come on, Ivan, if you can do it, we won't bother you!" George patted Ivan on the shoulder, and then left with Fred on his shoulders.

Ivan was a little bit dumbfounded for a while, but he was too lazy to stop them to explain, just let them think, and went straight back to the bedroom.

As soon as I opened the door, Ivan heard a sound of discussion inside before I went in.

When I got closer, I realized that Ron, Harry, Seamus and others were discussing the candidates for the Triwizard Tournament, and even Neville said a few words weakly.

It seemed that there would be more little wizards expecting this honor than he thought.

Ivan shook his head secretly. Everyone except Hermione probably forgot the danger mentioned by Dumbledore. If they knew that the first event in the Triwizard Tournament was Dragon Fighting, they wouldn’t know. Can you afford such interest?

"Ivan, have you and George figured out a way to break the age limit?" Ron hurriedly approached and asked after seeing Ivan coming in.

Harry, Seamer and others also looked at Ivan expectantly.

"Not yet, how could it be so easy?" Ivan hesitated for a moment, and panicked freely.

Although he had some clues, he did not intend to reveal it.

As a result, the Triwizard Tournament was too dangerous, and it was also related to Voldemort's resurrection plan. Even the leader of the graduates, Cedric, was killed. It was really not something that a fourth-grade wizard could handle.

Secondly, he felt that Ron's big mouth was really unreliable, and Seamus was a bard who ran a train with his mouth full. Many of his legendary deeds were blown out by Seamus abruptly!

If they know how to break the age limit, it goes without saying that this method will spread throughout the school in a few days!

When it reaches Dumbledore’s ears, he will definitely plug this loophole. In this case, Ivan feels that he will be blinded!

So he just fooled around, and incidentally mentioned that George and Fred seemed to be going to try an ageing agent to divert the attention of Harry and others...

"Ageing agent? This is a good way!" Ron couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he said that if George could succeed, he planned to do the same!

Ivan did not participate in the discussion with Harry and the others anymore, but went to his suitcase and took out a piece of parchment filled with amendments.

This was written by him last night. Because of getting up too late today, there was not enough time to personally give this thing to Aysia.

"Dobby!" Ivan slapped his hands and shouted.

In the next moment, Dobby, the house elf, summoned and appeared in the open space nearby.

Ivan put the parchment in the envelope and handed it in."Give this to my mother, and prepare some food, and bring it to me at ten in the evening!"

"Yes, sir!" Dobby nodded vowedly, took the thing, snapped his fingers, and disappeared in place.

.......

At 9:50, there was silence in the boys' bedroom in Gryffindor.

The exhaustion accumulated after sitting on the train for a day made the energetic little wizards have to go to bed early.

Ivan got out of the bed lightly so as not to wake Harry and the others who were already asleep, slowly opened the door and walked towards the Gryffindor common room.

There was loud thunder outside the window, and heavy raindrops hit the glass with a rattling sound.

With good eyesight, Ivan could see clearly in the dark. After entering the lounge, he accurately waved his wand and lit the fireplace.

"!"

The orange flame rose up, driving out the cold and darkness of the rainy night. Ivan walked to the armchair in front of the fireplace and sat down. Dobby also took the plates in time and placed them on the table in front of Ivan.

"Strange, it's already ten o'clock, is Hermione not here yet?" Ivan muttered to himself somewhat confused as he looked at the clock.

Just as Ivan wondered if Hermione had forgotten about it, he heard a sound from the stairs above.

About a few seconds later, Hermione in her nightgown walked down the stairs, her face flushed with the reflection of the fireplace flame.

"It's so late, what are you calling me out for?" Hermione looked around and saw that there were only two people in the lounge, she and Ivan, and asked softly.

"I haven't eaten anything all night, aren't you hungry now?" Ivan smiled and pointed to some snacks on the table, and said."Here! This is for you!"

After Ivan's reminder, Hermione noticed a few snack plates on the table.

Just as Ivan said, after being hungry for an afternoon and an evening, the little witch was already hungry, but she insisted on holding her breath.

But even so, Hermione didn't act immediately, but hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice."Did these snacks come from the kitchen?"

Obviously the little witch still has some mind about food made through "slave labor".

"I asked Dobby to do it specially. Isn't this considered slave labor? I was paid!" Of course Ivan knew Hermione's thoughts, so he spread his hands and said.

"Of course it doesn't count!" Hermione smiled a little, and her brown eyes stared at Ivan for a while, then whispered "thank you".

"Eat quickly, it will be cold after a while!" Yifan also smiled back.

"En!" Hermione nodded, and sat down beside Ivan happily, picked up a fork and forked a piece of syrup fruit pie and ate it slowly, not at all like usual.

Ivan sat next to him, just watching, and occasionally eating a few pieces with him.

The little witch seemed to have just taken a shower, and a nice fragrance spread across her body, which made Ivan's nose a little itchy.

Hermione looked a little at a loss at Ivan's gaze, her cheeks being hot by the warm air from the stove.

She turned her face slightly, busy changing the subject, complaining to Ivan that after she returned to the dormitory, she explained to Parvati and the others the idea of ​​anti-discrimination house elves but was ridiculed.

Although she was talking about some unhappy things, Hermione had always had a sweet smile on her face. Ivan had forgotten to write to her before, and she had long been thrown aside.

Ivan was able to take into account that she might be hungry, and the act of preparing snacks specially in the big evening made Hersen feel warm.

She even thought about what Ivan must be in a hurry during the summer vacation, she didn't deliberately forgot to send the letter, just like last time...

"Sir! Your snacks!" Dobby put the last two snacks on the table, and then picked up the empty plates.

Dobby's arrival interrupted Hermione's thoughts.

The little witch remembered the "great cause" of anti-discrimination again. She looked at Dobby and then at Ivan, and said with emotion."If only all wizards could treat the house elves like you did to Dobby!"