Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Fox, who was lazily combing his feathers, shuddered suddenly inexplicably. He raised his red eyes and looked around for possible threats. He found that there was nothing but a little wizard with low magic power and harmless humans and animals. After nothing, he closed his eyes and rested.

　　 However, Ivan, who is harmless to humans and animals, stretched out his sinful right hand in the name of being close and facilitating future communication.

　　The flexible fingers paused in the air for a short while, and Ivan saw that Fox was still dozing off the curtain, so he cautiously stroked Fox's feathers with a finger first.

At the moment of contact, the fake Phoenix opened his eyes swiftly, and after a stalemate with Ivan's big and small eyes, Fox, who confirmed that the other party was not malicious, still slapped Ivan with his wings very proudly. The big evil hand, the color of warning in his eyes.

　　As a phoenix, how can it be touched by Fox...

　　 However, no matter how arrogant Fox is, it can’t compare to Ivan’s shameless closeness.

　　 After all, as Dumbledore's pet, it is quite human. It is naturally impossible for Fox to act on Ivan. In the end, he hid like Ivan hide and seek for a few minutes and then reluctantly compromised.

　　 This is also related to the fact that Ivan did not show the slightest maliciousness from the beginning to the end, otherwise Ivan's fingers would be gone.

　　 "Unexpectedly, I will still have a day of shooting the phoenix!" Ivan happily put his hands on Fox, using his previous experience of driving the parrot on it, and it is best to brush his goodwill to the point where he does not resist the blood.

　　 Phoenix Fox also gradually changed from being impatient at the beginning to being indifferent, and in the end he was even willing to raise his arrogant head and let Ivan fling the feathers on his neck.

　　 While Ivan was pushing Fox, he was also carefully looking at the phoenix in Western legends.

Unlike the phoenix that Ivan had in his previous life, Fox looks more like a large turkey with beautiful golden red feathers. Although it looks majestic, but somehow, Ivan sees it in his mind. I just wondered how it tasted...

　　 When Ivan had a brainstorm, he might be able to fill his brain with food, and just do it when he thought of it. Ivan was thinking of deep-fried, fried, fried, grilled, fried, and various kinds of food in his mind.

　　. Just as Ivan was thinking of the fire-roasting phoenix, a gentle voice suddenly rang.

　　 "The flame is the hotbed of the phoenix, maybe you can change a cooking method..."

Ivan turned his head and looked at it. Dumbledore's tall body was walking in from the door. His over a hundred years of age did not seem to have caused any obstacles to the greatest white wizard of the century. He was still full of energy, and even more. Xingzhi joked with Ivan.

　　 Fox, who was kicked by Ivan, hurriedly flew up, pecked Ivan's head angrily, and then flew onto Dumbledore's hat, looking at Ivan with a vigilant look.

　　 Fox never thought that the harmless little wizard in front of him actually planned to roast himself.

　　 "Professor, I am curious how do you know that I am thinking about this? Can you read my memory?" Ivan asked innocently after touching his aching head.

　　 "Sometimes a person's actions and behaviors will also reveal his thoughts." Dumbledore did not admit or refute, but spoke with some meaningful words.

　　 Ivan had a suddenly realized expression on his face, but in his heart he had already begun to spit out wildly.

　　 I believe you a ghost! You bad old man is so bad!

Perhaps it was because the time had not expired for the previously exchanged Xueba experience card. When Dumbledore spoke for the first time, Ivan felt a force sneak into his brain until he asked, this This power disappeared without a trace.

　　 Ivan can guess that this power is Dumbledore’s contemplation even with his toes, but I don’t know why he can perceive such silent and soul-related magic traces in the experience card state.

For some reason, Dumbledore didn’t use it after taking back the Dementia. Instead, he dragged a long blue-purple robe and sat on the principal’s chair. While motioning for Ivan to sit down, he pulled out of the drawer. Take some snacks out and put them on the table.

　　 "Would you like some cockroach piles? Or how about the latest flavour of sizzling honey candy?" Dumbledore would pick out a little too and let Ivan taste it.

　　 As for the infamous pile of cockroaches, Ivan didn't even touch it, but he was a little interested in Chi Honey, took out an unpacked one, and threw it into his mouth.

Teeth bite, the mouth is full of the sweetness of honey, the broken pieces of sugar seem to have self-consciousness, beating wildly in the mouth, avoiding Ivan’s teeth, a bit like the popping candy he had eaten in his previous life. It's just a bit sweeter on the bite.

Dumbledore did not rush to ask, but gave Ivan another glass of iced lemon juice, which made him look like a listener ate some sweets and poured half a cup of lemon. As the juice went down, Ivan gradually eased the anxiety of seeing Dumbledore for the first time, and began to tell what happened.

　　 Of course, what Ivan said was not what Hermione said when she lied. After all, it was a bit too fake, let alone Dumbledore, he didn't believe it.

　　Furthermore, Ivan was not sure if Dumbledore would suddenly use dementia during his narration, or if he could see something on his face.

　　 So almost everything Ivan said was the truth, but he concealed some of the key information.

The last thing he said was that before the Halloween party, he learned from Harry that Hermione was hiding in the bathroom alone, and went looking for it with anxiety. After encountering a troll halfway, he went into the underpass to escape. It was Hermione who passively attracted him, and he stepped forward to finally kill the troll.

　　 In order to increase the credibility, Ivan even said roughly the course of the battle.

　　 The remaining doubts are the iron thorns that have been deformed in advance to limit the actions of the trolls, and the sleeping potion ingredients that may be detected on the trolls' corpses.

Ivan can’t explain the former. If Dumbledore asks, he can only avoid that he is practicing the transformation and reduction spells. Fortunately, Ivan started making this stuff a few days ago. Many little wizards can testify to him, so No matter how Dumbledore investigates, he can only reach this conclusion.

　　 Ivanty didn't mention the latter, because even if he was detected, Dumbledore was not the only one suspected of, and Chino was the one most likely to be the one who was behind.

　　 Ivan quickly calculated the doubts in his words to see if there were any omissions.

　　 However, Dumbledore’s next reaction made Ivan seem to hit the cotton with a hard punch...

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