Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Hermione rolled her eyes, no wizard would study such a boring thing, but seeing Ivan frowning and thinking deeply, she couldn't help but ask.

"Ivan, what do you ask this for?"

"Nothing, just a little curious." Ivan said casually.

Although he agreed that Hermione had joined the ranks of the potion improvement research, Ivan still felt that it was his own business and didn't want Hermione to be involved too deeply.

Maybe Snape will understand... Ivan's thoughts move, he can ask about it in tomorrow's potions class.

Hermione didn't believe Ivan's perfunctory remarks at all, but knew that he would definitely not tell herself, so she secretly remembered Ivan's previous words.

It's just that Ivan can't think of things, can you really think of it?

Hermione held the time converter on her chest and couldn't help but shake...

The two ate lunch with their own minds.

After a while, Harry and Ron, who had just finished the transformation class, walked over from the main entrance of the auditorium.

"Ivan, Hermione, why are you so fast?" Ron asked strangely.

"Yeah, I just saw you behind..." Harry also nodded.

These days, Harry keenly sensed that Ivan and Hermione had some problems, as if they might appear anywhere in Hogwarts at any time.

A few days ago, I heard that Hermione had beaten a Slytherin girl in the hallway of the arithmetic divination class.

However, Hermione was clearly with them at the time, coming out of Professor Trelawney's divination classroom in the tower. The two places were clearly far apart.

But after he and Ron heard the news, they agreed that it was a rumor, because how could Hermione take the initiative to act on others?

That's against school rules!

Ivan said calmly. "Of course we came here by the secret path...you don't know it. We have a lot of courses, and we can't do it in the usual way."

It’s too late to walk the secret road, right? Harry complained in his heart, but you have to take several courses at the same time...

Harry and Ron didn’t ask any questions after all, because Hermione told them fiercely that unless they were ready to take all the courses, it’s better not to know so much...

Hearing this, Harry and Ron's heads were shaking like a rattle, and they didn't dare to ask any more.

"By the way, Ron, where's your mouse? I think it doesn't seem to be very well recently." Ivan turned his head to look at Ron abruptly, and said. .

"Is there?" Ron took Scab out of his pocket in confusion. This gray-black mouse was raised round, and its black fur was glistening...

After finally being able to come out of the closed pocket, the breathable Mottled, I was very happy, just turning his head, I saw that Ivan was looking at him with an evil look, and Mottled’s mouth suddenly let out a horrified scream. , The little paw held Ron's thumb.

Although it was a summer vacation, Shaban did not forget how the demon treated himself in the first two school years...

"It looks like it is not only in poor health, but also a bit manic. It may be sick!" Ivan immediately came to a conclusion.

Are you sure you are not scared by you? Hermione and Harry's expressions were very weird, and Ron's streaks on his palm shook his head like crazy, indicating that his body is very good, not manic at all!

Ivan saw the thoughts of several people and retorted. "Ron, if I didn't guess wrong, since this semester, it will be abnormal when I am not only around me, right?"

Ron thought for a while, that's the case. Shaban has indeed been agitated and restless recently, and even once he met Professor Lupin in the corridor, Shaban went crazy and drilled into his trouser pocket... .

Thinking of this, Ron became a little worried. Isn't he really sick?

"What should I do then? Does Mrs. Pomfrey still work as a part-time veterinarian?" Ron thought he should go take a look.

"I think Hagrid should be! He has raised so many and is still a professor of magical biology!" Harry reminded.

"Come on, don't look at the monsters that Hagrid keeps. The fire dragon and the three-headed dog are enough to bother us." Ron murmured.

"Ron, I can brew some calming potions for Shaban to drink, maybe this will make it a little better." Ivan said with a "caring" look at Shaban.

Do not! I do not need! Shaban shook his head tremblingly. He didn't think Ivan would be so kind.

Shaban remembers that when he was on the train at the end of the first grade, Ivan used his body to experiment with a kind of magic, and now he must want to let himself experiment with potions or something...

But when Ron saw Scabbard like this, he felt that it might be uncomfortable, so he looked at Ivan gratefully and said.

"Is that so? That really troubles you, Ivan!"

"No trouble, it just so happens that I like this mouse very much!" Ivan used a fork to fork a meatball and put it next to Dappled's mouth.

The latter was very uncomfortable, stubbornly pushing the meatballs by his mouth with two small paws, trying to reject Ivan's kindness.

"Sorry, Ivan, Shaban is not always like this. He may be too full today." Ron was a little embarrassed. In his opinion, Ivan has always been very good with Shaban, and often buys some multi-flavored beans to feed him. it.

It can be said that it is thanks to Ivan that Zebra can grow so black and fat.

Now that Baba is so uncomfortable, even Ron can't stand it anymore as the owner.

Ivan said at the right moment that he didn't care.

He knew how much Ron valued Shaban, so he didn't worry about letting Ron give Shaban to himself.

It was just one of the purposes, and the other was to move some hands and feet on Peter's body, lest it be the same as the original time and space, because he was afraid of Sirius and ran outside to hide.

Ron was very happy that Ivan was able to like his rat pet and excitedly shared with him some interesting things about the summer vacation.

For example, during the summer vacation, George and Fred, because Zebra ate a lot and did not exercise, they specially made a beautiful mouse wheel for him. The full magic brake can force Zebra to exercise in the wheel. body...

"No wonder I always feel hungry and thin..." Ivan shook his head. It seems that the fattening plan he had prepared since the first grade was a failure...

It is obviously not thin at all! Harry looked at his plump and plump body, and wanted to vomit.

Hermione noticed that Ivan seemed to be a little too concerned about Scabbers.

I also remembered that Ivan said before that he wanted to find some "little mice" to do experiments, and the little witch looked a little strange.

But Scab is Ron’s pet, and Hogwarts is not without other rats.

Thinking of this, Hermione gave up her previous thoughts again.

Ivan is not such a person!

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