Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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“Ron, here!”

Among the crowd, Ivan saw someone waving to them. It was a rich-looking red-haired middle-aged man. Ivan also saw him kindly nodded towards himself.

The red-haired middle-aged man was standing next to a little chunky woman, she was irritatedly rebuke with her waist and George and Fred de brother, these two people were as if frosting eggplant and slumping their faces, half a word Dare not say.

Ivan immediately understood that they must be Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, and George and Fred were estimated by rebuke to be exposed because of the A History of Magic test.

“My father called me, I’m going to go first, you can come to my house to play, I will send you a letter during the holiday.” Ron turned his head and squeezed his suitcase. People in the pile.

Because it’s too crowded here, Ivan not at all knew what he meant in the past. Besides, he didn’t know that the other party knew he was a child of the dark wizard, and he would wait to see himself.

Then Harry was quickly taken away by his uncle Dursley, and the other party didn’t even want to stay for a moment, posing with a stinky face, and completely ignored Ivan and the others.

Mr. Father Granger of Hermione is very good contact, Ivan also politely talked to him a few more words.

Most of the young wizards were picked up, and the crowd was also sparse. Ivan tried to find the silhouette of his mother Isia in the crowd, and suddenly noticed that someone was holding his shoulder.

The wand hidden in Ivan’s sleeve was already in his hand, but he was held in his arms before doing anything.

A scent of lavender passed from behind, and Ivan relaxed his guard. In his memory, this is the fragrance of mother’s usual perfume.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Isia’s gloomy delicate and unique voice rang in his ears.

“I haven’t seen it in a year, it seems quite high, and it has become more lovely. Do you miss your mother these days?”

“Of course … think!” Ivan helpless lied.

Turning his head to look over, there is a beautiful witch behind him, wearing a dark green wizard robe. It seems to have been carefully cut, which retains the original retro flavor and highlights the figure. It looks like sexy bearing and charming temperament. It’s over 30 years old.

Ivan is not comfortable with being so intimate with a beautiful and strange woman, even if the other person is nominally her mother …

“Think? Then why didn’t you see you take the initiative to mail it, even if it was a letter back?” Aisia’s mouth smiled, and her index finger snapped out of Ivan’s head, angrily.

Ivan, looking for reasons, swept the snow-white owl in the cage by accident and suddenly had an idea, solemnly vowed said.

“I sent it, maybe Marx found the wrong place halfway!”?

“You know, I just bought it at the beginning of school, so Marx may not quite recognize the way home.” Ivan very neatly threw this pot to Marx, who was safely in the cage. Li looked at him innocently.

“Really?” Isia didn’t refute, just looked at him smilingly.

Ivan swallowed and only felt the air pressure all around was a bit cold.

Aishia didn’t break through Ivan’s lies, but looked towards the owl in the cage, gently said with a smile.

“I happened to learn a new dish yesterday, called stewed owl soup, or we’ll just eat this tonight.”

Stew owl soup?

Ivan’s mouth twitched, didn’t it need to be so cruel?

“But I heard Professor McGonagall say that owl is the wizard’s best friend, and no wizard will hurt owl …” Ivan tried to persuade.

“Really? There is no regulation prohibiting the cooking of owl in the Ministry of Magic …” Ethia said non-committally, and then pulled Ivan’s wrist out of the station.

Even if there are regulations, would you still listen to Ministry of Magic?

Ivan helpless thought, but still tried his best to say good things to Marx, and finally dispelled Isia’s idea …

The reason is simple. It costs a lot of money to change a pet …

The 2 people walked all the way. Ivan had already replaced a wizard robe when he was at the station. Now he is wearing a blue casual clothes and an outside pedestrian muggle, which is well integrated into the pedestrian.

But Aisia is the opposite, with her unique temperament and beautiful face coupled with her strange wizard robe, which attracted the attention of pedestrians, but she didn’t care about it, each minding their own business walked ahead.

More and more pedestrians left the station, walking all the way to the commercial street, Ivan looked up and saw a dirty narrow bar, which looked dark and broken, compared with the few gorgeously decorated clothing stores and record stores next to it , Seems a little out of place.

In fact, it seems that there are some invisible obstacles here. Ivan saw first-hand that a lady wanted to go forward, but she just made a big bend and didn’t even realize it.

Is this the magic that expels the muggle?

Ivan looked at this magical scene and kind of wanted to explore how it works, but now is clearly not the time.

Esia has taken him into Leaky Cauldron at this time,

Leaky Cauldron is one of the important meeting points of Magic Circle and Real World. Whenever business is hot, the quaint bar counter, the boring old Boss Tom is leisurely chatting with the strange old witch.

Underneath, two male witch sat on the side table and whispered something. Several idle drunks were drinking Butterbeer, and even moved towards Aisia whistling, but there was no impudent to come up and talk about and so on.

“I’m going to use floo powder and fireplace!” Isia completely ignored the drunks, her face looked gloomy, without the gentle drizzle in front of Ivan, she could throw a few Sickles to the front desk with a strong tone .

This performance is very unpleasant, but sometimes it can reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble …

“Of course, you are free …” The bar Boss is a very kind person. After receiving the money, he reminded 2 people that the floo powder was placed in a box above the fire place.

“You come first, don’t mess around when you get there, remember, Knockturn Alley!” Isia grabbed a handful of floo powder and handed it to Ivan.

Ivan wondered why he did n’t send it directly to his home, but he still waved out the floo powder, and a little fluorescence was ignited by magic power in the fire place.

“Knockturn Alley!” Ivan said.

The flame of dim-blue rises, Ivan faintly feels a bit hot in the body, but this is not like a flame burning,

Then there was a space replacement. The body seemed to be rolled into the drum and spun up quickly, making Ivan dizzy for a while. He couldn’t even see the entire transmission process with his eyes wide open.