Hogwarts Blood Wizard

With this in mind, Ivan decided to take a long-term view and at least have a suitable plan!

While thinking about things in his mind, Ivan stepped into an abandoned classroom.

The classroom looks very wide, but it looks a little messy, dozens of tables and chairs are randomly placed, and the podium is covered with thick dust.

And before he came in, there were already people in the classroom...perhaps because of the long wait, Harry was staying by the window, waving his wand over and over, chanting and practicing spells in his mouth.

After hearing the door opening, Harry turned his head and said in surprise.

"Ivan, you finally came!"

"Sorry, there were some changes in the middle, so it took some time!" Ivan dragged the big sacks and closed the door, and casually explained.

Of course Harry didn't care, but he was very curious about the sack Ivan was holding, especially since the thing was still moving, like a restless creature.

"What's in it?" Harry asked curiously.

"Of course I will give you the props to practice calling the gods!" Ivan patted the sack, and the dementor inside was trembling constantly as if he wanted to come out.

"Props? Is it a Bogut?" Harry thought for a while, guessing.

Harry, who had gone through the Defence Against the Dark Arts class, suddenly thought of the Bogut he had seen last time, and it would transform into what people fear most.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Harry knew that if he faced Bogut, he would turn into a dementor in front of him.

This should be the best practice method. After all, it's impossible to find a dementor to practice combat, right?

"No! It's not Bogut. The one that Professor Lupin used to teach is dead. I can't find more Boguc in a short time... so I just went outside and grabbed a dementor. The blame is coming." Ivan shook his head and explained casually.

Is it really a dementor?

Harry was dumbfounded and looked at Ivan in astonishment. He couldn't speak for a long time, and finally he could only speak in a daze.

"Your guts... really big!"

Harry looked at Ivan with admiration. Many wizards shunned this evil creature like Dementor. Ivan actually caught this terrifying creature in a sack and carried it directly. Harry was speechless. Correct!

And if he remembers correctly, the Dementor was sent by the Ministry of Magic to capture Sirius Black. Is it really okay for Ivan to tie him up like this?

At this time, Harry suddenly thought of seeing a large number of dementors flying down from the sky over the window, and suddenly realized that most of the abnormal movements of those monsters were related to Ivan, and asked worriedly.

"Ivan, I just saw a lot of dementors go outside the castle, are they looking for you?"

"Shhh~ remember to keep it secret! This matter is related to the Ministry of Magic. If it is discovered, I will probably be in big trouble..." Ivan did not say clearly, putting his index finger in front of his lips to silence the sound. Action, said with some guilty conscience.

Originally, Ivan just wanted to kidnap a dementor, but unexpectedly so many things happened in the middle. If this was caught by the Ministry of Magic, it would be bad.

Although it is a consensus in the magic world that wizards cannot use Animagus to transform into magical creatures, Umbridge may not be able to think that he is the dementor who made trouble, but it is not a small crime to imprison employees of the Ministry of Magic privately!

Harry guessed something from Ivan's attitude, and he was immediately moved.

He knew very well that Ivan was taking risks like this to allow himself to practice the patron saint spell, so Harry hurriedly said that he would keep the secret and would never say it!

Ivan nodded. Harry is not a big mouth like Ron. He is usually more reliable, so he shouldn't miss it.

The only thing to be wary of is Dumbledore's use of contemplation on Harry.

However, after more than two years of fighting with Dumbledore, Ivan roughly guessed that Dumbledore, a lawful white wizard, would not abuse this magic that can see through thoughts and read memories.

The previous few times I used Desire Mind, it was because the things I did involved the Dark Lord, or it was too abnormal for the old professor to find it difficult to understand.

Moreover, when Dumbledore used the mind-taking, it was mostly only used to confirm the authenticity of the words, and would not dig into the memory.

So it is unlikely that Dumbledore will learn what happened today through Harry...

Thinking of this, Ivan stopped struggling with the question of whether it would be exposed, and snapped his fingers instead.

"More than!"

As Ivan's voice echoed in the empty classroom, a dwarf clown and humble house elf suddenly appeared in front of the two.

"Mr. Hals!" Dobby stayed on Ivan's body with blinking eyes the size of a light bulb for a while, then turned to Harry's body, and continued in surprise.

"Oh...the great Harry Potter is here too!"

"Hey... Dobby!" Seeing the house elf who had pitted him once again, Harry greeted him in embarrassment.

"Sir, is there anything that can use Dobby?" Dobby did not forget his responsibilities after a brief moment of joy, it turned to look at Ivan and said.

"I need to teach Harry a kind of magic, and I don't want to be disturbed. So I need to trouble you to go into the hallway and let us know if someone comes. Do you understand?" Ivan explained.

Although this is an abandoned classroom, the probability of someone suddenly breaking in is very small, but it has to be guarded.

"Yes, sir! Dobby won't let anyone practice magic to bother Mr. and Harry Potter." Dobby patted his chest, assured him, then snapped his fingers and disappeared into the classroom.

After Dobby left ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Harry couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Isn't Dobby the house elf of Malfoy? How could he listen to you like this?"

"You should remember that Dobby stole that dark magic item last year? Because it undermined Malfoy's father's plan, he was punished..." Ivan briefly used the means to free Dobby. That said.

"I think the old Malfoy must have been mad at that time!" Harry smirked Lucius Malfoy when he heard Ivan clip a glove in his diary.

Even if he didn't see it in person, Harry could imagine how furious Lucius Malfoy was at the time, which really made him sigh.

"Yeah! Then I hired Dobby!" Ivan smiled, then suddenly asked. "How is it, Harry? Are you happy?"

"En?" Harry looked at Ivan suspiciously, not quite understanding what he was talking about.

Ivan's expression became more serious, and he said seriously. "I hope you remember this feeling. The secret of the patron saint curse is to condense positive emotions with magic and transform them into power!"