Hogwarts Blood Wizard

　　 "Just know it." Aysia nodded, and then curiously asked how Ivan resisted the probing eye.

　　 "Occlumency, I found it in the school's forbidden book area." Ivan thought for a while, did not hide it, and said it directly.

　　 I would also like to thank Dumbley for this. He used the mind-absorbing mind several times to help him improve his Occlumency proficiency. It is precisely because of his habit that Ivan can react so quickly.

　　 "Good job, it seems that you have learned a lot of good things in it, you know I only dared to sneak into the restricted book zone in the second grade."

　　 Aisia looked at Ivan with a look of admiration. He didn't mean to reprimand him for violating the school rules at all. He just reminded him that he had some knowledge records in his heart. Don't try it lightly if you don't have full confidence.

　　 Ivan’s reaction was entirely within Ivan’s expectations. In his memory, Ivan didn’t care about the rules so much, but the behavior of encouraging him to go to the forbidden book zone really made Ivan embarrassed...

　　 Next, considering that Ivan had just been frightened, Aysia told Ivan about some interesting things that happened in the school at the beginning, such as that she was almost caught by Filch when she went to the restricted book area for the first time.

　　 Later, she tried her best to get revenge and hid Filch’s cat, which caused Filch to search for several days...

　　 Or occasionally use the fear curse to tease those ghosts and the little wizards of the same grade...

Ivan's gaze at Aysia became more and more weird as I listened, and suddenly remembered that when the school just started, the Sorting Hat seemed to have told him that someone had used the magic of the Fear Curse to engage in pranks, which caused Dumbledore a headache. ..

　　 I didn’t expect to be talking about his mother Aisia...

　　 Ivan echoed with each other, and then remembered the question he hadn't asked before.

　　 "By the way, why didn't we just use Floo powder directly into the fireplace at home?"

　　 "The fireplace at home was magically set by me, I remember I told you." Aysia looked at Ivan suspiciously for a while.

　　 "When did that happen, how could I always remember it?" Ivan shrugged and hurriedly searched for related memories in his mind.

　　 Although Ivan has sorted out his memories through Occlumency, it was a person's life experience for ten years after all, and he couldn't remember everything clearly.

　　 Sometimes I still have to think about it for a while.

　　 It would be too wrong to say more, Ivan then shut up the whole process, only watching the surroundings with his eyes.

　　 If Dijiao Alley is a bustling city street, Turnover Alley is somewhat similar to a slum, perhaps even more dangerous.

Because this is also a gathering place for dark wizards, and the Second Wizarding War has just ended ten years ago, there are many Death Eaters who have escaped sanctions hiding here, and the rules of the Ministry of Magic can hardly be said to start in Knock Down Alley. What a great effect.

　　 Just coming all the way, Ivan felt several malicious gazes, both bright and dark, but probably because of Aisia's side by his side, the owner of these gazes quickly closed his gaze back.

　　 About seven or eight minutes, Ivan finally saw the appearance of the house in his memory, which was also a dark magic shop. Perhaps because it is relatively remote and the land price is relatively cheap, it looks very large and spacious.

　　 Looking through the glass window, I can vaguely see many magic items on the shelves.

Different from the dark and terrifying Bojinbok store, Ivan found out that they were mostly small things like bracelets, necklaces, cards, etc., which looked like ordinary things, but Ivan understood most of these things through memory. Blessed the trigger type evil curse.

The whole shop is divided into upper and lower floors. The first floor is the place where magic items are sold, the second floor is the living area, and there is a basement where Asiah makes or researches magic items. Ivan hadn’t done it before. How did you get in.

　　 "You take a break, I'll cook." Aysia led Ivan in and walked freely into the kitchen.

　　 After Aisia left, Ivan was finally relieved when he had some time alone. He searched for memories and chatted with Aisia along the way with fear, which made him a little physically and mentally exhausted.

　　 Thinking of next, he will have to get along like this all summer vacation, Ivan has a headache.

　　 The clanging sounds in the kitchen sounded like a back kitchen in a hotel, attracting Ivan’s attention.

　　 After Ivan looked along the window, he found that Aysia was standing in the middle of the kitchen gently waving his wand, and a turkey that had been cleansed without hair consciously jumped onto the chopping board.

The knife hanging on one side floated slowly. When passing by, cut a steak on the table neatly into several large pieces, and then began to process the turkey, and the various jars filled with seasonings were not idle. Then, the cooking wine was poured straight down and the turkey was soaked in a basin. The steak was sprinkled with unknown seasoning and then sent to the magic oven. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Ivan even saw that when the turkey was greased, the turkey actively turned its body over and raised its wings so that the brush could apply more oil to the underside of the wings, and it would be more fragrant when roasted. a little.

　　 Seeing this scene, Ivan’s expression was very strange. I searched through the memory and found out that it had been transformed into a magic kitchen by Esiah. The cooking process is basically the same as making assembly line products...

　　 The things they made were all similar in appearance, and they were very fast. With Aesya barely moving, a luxurious turkey meal was soon released...

　　 Ivan wanted to say that the dishes made in this way are soulless!

　　 It’s just that when Esiah brought the plate to the table, Ivan couldn’t help but swallowed, because it seemed to be very fragrant...

　　 However, Ivan is a little surprised how the dinner today is so rich. Even with the magic kitchen, Esiah rarely buys so many ingredients on weekdays.

　　 "This was originally for Christmas..." Aisia's dark purple eyes stared directly at him, his gaze a little bit resentful.

　　 "Um... next semester, I will definitely be back next semester." Ivan said stammeringly, because he did release Asia's pigeons on Halloween, and he didn't even send a letter back.

　　 Ivan can imagine how Esiah prepared everything alone, and then waited for him at the station.

　　 I didn’t expect to keep even the ingredients...

　　 wait... Halloween? That seems to be a few months ago, right?

　　 Ivan, who was eating a turkey meal, was stunned.

　　 So how long has the turkey been kept?

　　 "This chicken hasn't expired, right?" Ivan asked, turning his head to look at Aysia.