Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Forget it, what does this have to do with a third-year student like him?

Ivan thought for a long time and finally shook his head. The solution was not without, but that was something that Dumbledore and Minister of Magic Fudge should consider.

Moreover, the Ministry of Magic and the Muggle Prime Minister are closely connected, which shows that things are far more complicated than he thought...

Ivan quickly put this system task behind him. He didn't plan to touch this kind of deadly task...

"Ivan, what did you just say?" Hermione asked strangely. Isn't the Ministry of Magic good? Why is it all over suddenly?

"No...you must have heard it wrong just now, I didn't say anything." Ivan returned to his senses, looked at Hermione, and shook his head.

Hermione glanced at Ivan with a weird look, but didn't care.

A Muggle studies class was quickly spent in the lecture by Professor Keridi Bubbaji.

In order to get more grade points, Ivan naturally used the spirit of answering the questions in the first two academic years. As long as Professor Bubagi asked questions in class, Ivan would stand up and answer as soon as possible.

Professor Bubbaji was also extremely satisfied with Ivan. It was the first time she saw a little wizard who had such a deep understanding of the conflict between the magical world and the Muggle world, and she did not hesitate to give Ivan a lesson. Added more than 30 points.

After class, Ivan left the Muggle Studies classroom very contentedly.

It would be great if every class could be like this. In that case, Ivan believed that he could earn more than two hundred grade points in one day.

Hermione looked at him depressed, as long as Ivan was in the classroom, there was no room for other people to express themselves.

Just as Hermione was about to say something, she heard a voice behind her.

"This is the most boring class I have ever taken! Why do we need to understand the cars and airplanes made by Muggles? Obviously we can get anywhere we want to go with just a wave of our magic wand!"

Ivan and Hermione turned their heads and found that they were talking about a girl in a Slytherin robe. She looked very arrogant, and the little wizards beside her nodded while listening to her words.

Hermione listened for a while and couldn't help asking. "Since you are not interested in Muggle Studies, what do you choose to do with this course?"

The haughty Slytherin girl looked at Hermione in surprise, and then said disdainfully. "I took this course to understand why Muggles are so stupid that they can't even learn magic!"

These words immediately aroused the laughter of some little wizards.

In the corridor, many students from Muggle families glared at them...

"If it weren't for the Muggle Protection Law, we only need a little magic to turn Muggles around." The Slytherin girl didn't mean to stop. She didn't think about the theory of Professor Bubage. Don't catch a cold, this is just crazy talk in the magic world...

"Also, what do you do to protect Muggles? Or are you actually a mudblood? I think Hogwarts should be more rigorous when recruiting students. It's best to recruit only us talented pure-blood wizards. "The Slytherin girl sneered.

Ivan frowned, but Hermione scolded first.

"enough!"

"It is true that my parents are Muggles, but most of my courses were outstanding when I took the exam in the school year. How about you? Did you do it?"

"And as far as I know, many famous wizards are of mixed blood or Muggle family origin. Blood does not determine a person's talents! Pure blood is not smarter than Muggles!"

Hermione said sharply, the proud Slytherin girl hesitated and didn't know what to say, and finally said angrily.

"So what? My father is the director of the Department of Magical Transportation, and I will be better than you, a mudblood in the future!"

"Then you continue to rely on your father..." Hermione snorted softly.

The Slytherin girl was so angry that she gritted her teeth and pulled out her wand to cast a spell.

But Hermione moved faster, pointing her wand at the opponent first.

A brilliant red light flew from the top of the magic wand and hit the girl in Slytherin. The girl let out a piercing scream, was knocked and fell to the ground, and the wand in her hand also came out with her. ..

"Let's go!" Hermione reached out and took the wand that was flying in the air, threw it in front of the opponent, and then took Ivan and left.

Hermione grabbed Ivan's wrist and walked aimlessly all the way, before she was relieved, and then she began to regret again, and said in annoyance.

"Professor Dumbledore clearly told me not to have too much contact with others when using the time converter. I would have known it a long time ago and would not do it to her. Now, many people will surely guess that we are there at the same time. Places!"

They are going to take three classes at the same time this morning, and there will always be little wizards who will discover this.

"Don't worry about this rule, we have to go to classes like this for the entire school year, unless everyone is stupid, or someone will guess something."

Ivan always felt that the taboos Dumbledore said were not reliable at all, and they were probably used to fool them so that they would not abuse the power of the time converter.

There are only two things that make Ivan a little afraid.

The first is to deliberately change the past, such as appearing in front of yourself in the past.

The second is that the time for a single backtracking is too long.

Ivan has not forgotten that the magic item bar of the system clearly states that every time the time converter rotates one turn the time goes back by one hour, and the risk increases by one point...

What exactly does this risk refer to?

Ivan felt that he had better find an opportunity to confirm, but he expected to go back dozens of days ago. If something unexpected happened during such a long retrospective time, it would undoubtedly affect his plan.

Thinking of this, Ivan's face was filled with haze, but soon Ivan's face returned to normal, and he didn't want Hermione to see anything.

"By the way, Hermione, your magic is more powerful than I thought!" Ivan turned to jokingly asked. From his eyes, it was natural to see that the level of the disarming spell Hermione just released was not low, it was almost close to three. Grade...that is, the average level of graduates.

This is much better than her in the original time and space...

"You are nothing compared to Ivan..." Hermione shook her head, watching Ivan's inexplicable frustration.

She has worked hard to practice various spells in the past few school years, but every time she can feel that the gap between herself and Ivan seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

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