Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Let's go, let's go to the forbidden forest first! "Ivan described the location to Dobby.

Ivan remembered that there were a lot of valuable things in the Eight-Eyed Giant Spider Cave, which was too heavy to be moved out before, but now they can all be moved.

Dobby nodded, grabbed Ivan's wrist, and began to cast the spell.

After a while, Ivan had already appeared next to the eight-eyed giant spider's residence when he came back to his senses again. In front of him was a ruin buried by rocks. It was the result of his explosion with two thunderbolts.

"What are we doing here? Sir!" Dobby looked around curiously, there was nothing but weeds and trees here.

"Can you use Apparition to take me in there?" Ivan pointed to the rocky ruins.

Dobby didn't quite understand Ivan's meaning, but still did so, and the two quickly teleported into the cave.

Although it was only a few days later, there was already a corrupt stench, and fragments of spider corpses were still piled up here.

Some eight-eyed giant spider spiders are even as big as a car, and no injuries can be seen all over their bodies. They just lie on the ground quietly, seeming to be able to wake up at any time.

Dobby's eyes widened, and it moved closer to Ivan in horror, stuck it on Ivan's thigh, and looked around the terrifying spider cave.

"First... sir... where is this?" Dobby stammered.

"Let's go! Our goal is further inside!" Ivan did not answer it, but walked straight into the cave.

Dobby followed in fear, grabbing the corner of Ivan's robe with his hands.

When he saw the long foot at the end of the cave, which was more than twenty feet long, lying motionless on the ground as if a dormant giant snake, Dobby was even more startled and screamed in horror.

"Gosh, this is... this is a basilisk!"

Dobby was panicked for a while, and he was holding Ivan's hand in fear and planned to teleport. It already understood how the eight-eyed giant spiders outside the door died...

"It's a dead basilisk!" Ivan interrupted Dobby's movements and walked forward step by step to the front of the basilisk.

Dobby was stunned, and then quickly followed up to see that there was a huge scar on the basilisk's head, and almost half of the snake's head was chopped off.

Not far from the corpse of the basilisk, the size of the Aragok hill was lying there, and a large hole was penetrated through the body.

Dobby could tell that it was the same magic that killed both...

"Did you do this? Sir! You killed the basilisk? You killed so many eight-eyed giant spiders?" Dobby turned his head shivering, tennis-sized eyes looked at Ivan in surprise. His eyes were full of worship.

"You are simply greater than Dobby thought!" Dobby screamed loudly.

"I didn't hire you to flatter me, move things quickly!" Ivan shook his head and continued.

"I'll divide the materials. You are responsible for using Apparition to transport the things to the responsive house. You should know where to go, right?"

"Yes, sir, Dobby saw you in that place before." Dobby nodded and said, then he started to work as hard as he did.

Without even letting Ivan do anything, Dobby cut off the remaining snake skin, all his teeth were pulled out, his eyes were packed, and the remaining corpses of the eight-eyed giant spiders were all dismembered into materials...

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After scouring all the valuable things in the Spider Cavern, Ivan let Dobby be solely responsible for the sale, and he returned to his leisurely study and life.

After more than a month, while the proficiency of various magics was steadily improving, Ivan also took time to study Shenfeng Wuying's curse-releasing method.

This destructive spell created by Snape has almost become the strongest attacking magic in his hand.

But the inability to solve the spell has always been a big problem, which means that when he releases this magic, it is easy to cause irreversible results, and it can't be used as a regular magic at all.

For this, Ivan is of course unacceptable!

Since Snape was able to create the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse as a student, he should also be able to study the method to solve the curse on the premise of mastering the curse...

Ever since, taking advantage of some time before the end of the semester, Ivan plunged into the study of magic spells. After referring to a large number of magic books about spells and putting in countless energy, he finally got some results.

"Shen Feng Wuying!"

Time flies. One afternoon after the exam in June, Ivan gently waved his magic wand and cut a corner of the mahogany table neatly.

Then Ivan chanted a magical curse, put his wand against the incision, and the corner of the table slowly returned to its original appearance.

"I finally got it out!" Looking at the repaired table, Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, which shows that his curse-relief has successfully eliminated the effect of the Shenfeng Wuying preventing the wound from healing.

After busy work, Ivan, feeling a little tired, sat on the chair and snapped his fingers.

"Your tea, snacks, and today's Daily Prophet, sir!" Dobby appeared in front of him at the right time, and handed him a cup of tea and a newspaper.

Then Dobby stood quietly aside, waiting for Ivan's further instructions.

Ivan took a sip of the tea that the house elf had handed over, and while eating snacks, he opened the Daily Prophet and read it. By the way, he said with emotion in his heart...

The life of the corrupt wizard aristocracy!

Of course, Ivan is not talking about himself. After all, he paid his wages, which is different from those "slave owners"...

Drinking tea, Ivan glanced a few times in the Daily Prophet, and almost squirted out.

The headline of the front page reads Caring for Werewolves, starting with you and me!

On the cover of the newspaper's newsletter, there are several spirited werewolf wizards of Dougte who shook hands cordially.

Doesn't this old boy always hate werewolves? In order to gain a wave of prestige, I really don’t have to face it...

Ivan shook his head helplessly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and glanced at other pages. Part of the news content was reporting that he was awarded the Merlin Medal.

However, it has been more than a month since the award ceremony, and the heat has faded a lot.

Ivan didn't pay too much attention, and was about to fold the Daily Prophet and put it aside. At this moment, a corner news headline caught Ivan's attention.

[Dougt, the former deputy director of the St. Mungo Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, almost became a prisoner of Azkaban? 】

Ivan was stunned for a moment, and looked more curiously.

After reading the news content below, Ivan discovered that it seemed to be gossip news, and there was no evidence of stone hammers on it.

It's just an inexplicable mention that more than ten years ago, Dougt was almost caught in Azkaban because of something, and then he was successfully exonerated for some reason...

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