Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 393: What did you do last night?

The next morning, Ivan woke up from the bed with a yawn, and the first thing to do was to observe the movement of Scab and confirm its state.

This gray-black mouse is lying by the window blankly at the moment, dumbfounded as if his brain is not bright...

Seeing this, Ivan couldn’t help but feel a little worried. If he used the Forgetting Charm on Peter too frequently, it would hurt his brain. It would be bad if he accidentally caused Peter to be insanity...

While thinking, Ivan gets up and washes routinely.

Harry on the other side changed into Gryffindor's uniform early, but his mental head looked a little bad. He vaguely heard a slight scream in his sleep yesterday.

Harry felt that this might be some kind of prediction from his mother, and the voice still echoed in his ears, as if his parents were constantly questioning himself why he didn't seek revenge on Sirius.

Just as Harry was thinking about things, Ivan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, exhorting. "Don't think so much, let's go, there are many people on the field waiting to give you cheers and applause!"

Harry reluctantly nodded, Ron grabbed Scabble and stuffed it into the wizard's robe, and then several people went out together to the Quidditch match.

Strolling in the corridor and looking through the windows outside, Ivan realized that the weather today seemed not so good. The wind was strong outside, the sky looked gray, and the dark clouds were constantly surging and showed signs of increasing.

Obviously a storm is coming...

Harry was also keenly aware of this, and silently prayed in his heart that it would never rain...at least not to rain during this time!

However, the matter is willing to do, just as they were about to leave the castle, a thunder pierced the sky, the majestic heavy rain fell one after another, and there was a trend of getting worse...

"This **** weather... it's terrible!" Harry looked helplessly at the sky and said aloud, he felt as if everything was against him these days.

Playing in a storm is not a good choice. Heavy rain and wind will affect the line of sight and make the Golden Snitch harder to find.

Although the opponent will also be affected by the heavy rain, he is wearing glasses after all. If the rain wets the frame during the game, it will be more troublesome...

Harry sighed and complained to his two friends. Ivan thought about a countermeasure, and when he was about to say something, a voice rang behind him.

"In fact, this situation is easy to solve. Just add a waterproof magic to the glasses, isn't it?"

Ivan turned his head and looked over. The little brown-haired witch holding a big **** cat was walking from behind them.

Ron subconsciously covered his pocket, and Scabbard, who had just poked his head out to let the wind, also consciously got into his pocket and hid.

"No, that's all right!" Hermione didn't bother to pay attention to Ron, and walked to Harry on her own, stretched out her wand and tapped Harry's glasses, adding a waterproof magic to them.

Ivan turned Harry’s glasses into windshield mirrors, so that during the game there is no need to worry that this thing will fall off because of the excessive movements.

"This is really great!" Harry touched the new glasses that had been blessed with magic, and said happily. In this way, his glasses would no longer be a burden, but a magic item that blocks storm and rain from getting into his eyes.

"By the way, Harry, there is one more thing I need to remind you. It is best not to fly too high during the game!" Ivan suddenly thought that Harry would be interfered by dementors in the original time and space. When he fell from the sky, he reminded him.

"Why?" Harry was a little strange.

"Because those dementors often patrol in mid-air, if you accidentally touch them, it may affect your state of the game..." Ivan said vaguely.

"It should be impossible? How dare those dementors run into the school and interfere with the game openly? The professors won't allow them to do so!" Hermione couldn't help but interrupted.

"Yeah... and my ability to endure is not that bad. I will insist on finishing the game when I meet those dementors." Harry felt Ivan underestimated his abilities, and he was not a good one. Touch it and fall, not so fragile.

Seeing the disapproval of everyone, Ivan shook his head and said, "You better not overestimate their endurance!"

After the reminder, Ivan no longer persuaded him. Now it is not certain whether things will develop like the original time and space. It is possible that those dementors will learn a little better after being taught twice by him.

Coupled with the fact that there are professors on the field, even if the dementors really can’t think about it, Harry’s life is not in danger, at best he is frightened, and it can force him to work hard and learn to talk to Lupin. Escort.

When Ivan and the others were chatting all the way to the arena, Wood was already waiting there, and when he saw Harry, he hurried to greet him and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Harry, why are you here so late? Everyone is waiting in the locker room, you are the only one!"

"I didn't sleep well last night, I got up a bit late today..." Harry didn't explain much, saying those unhappy things, but just casually replied, and then said to Ivan and the others.

"Then I'll go prepare first, and see you later!"

Ivan nodded, and Ron said encouragingly. "Go, Harry, I believe you will be able to catch the Snitch and finish the game as soon as possible!"

"Of course, Harry is the best seeker at Hogwarts, I never doubted that!" Wood said with a smile, then turned to look at Ivan and said.

"Hals, have you really decided not to participate in this year's Quidditch?"

"I've said it many times, right? I'm very busy this year, I don't have time to practice, and the Gryffindor team is already full?" Ivan shook his head helplessly.

"Then you are going to miss this year's trophy!" Wood joked, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Ivan is the best chaser he has ever seen~www.mtlnovel.com~ The last time he played against the Slytherin team, he even set a record for scoring goals in a Quidditch match!

If Ivan is willing to participate, the Gryffindor team will win this year!

But Wood quickly adjusted his mood. He was still very optimistic about the players he trained. Even without Ivan, there is no problem in winning this year's game!

"Harry, let's go, it's about to start!" Wood took Harry by the arm and led him into the lounge.

Ivan and others sat down in the stands where they could not see the rain, and were ready to watch the game.

Hermione looked around and saw that no one was looking to this side, she leaned forward and asked quietly. "Ivan, what did you do yesterday? We looked for you for a long time and didn't find you. You didn't even come after dinner in the evening..."

(PS: Some people may not be able to see what is written in this chapter. Let me mention it again. It is not difficult for the protagonist to debunk Peter, but he can’t do it now. Peter is imprisoned, and find another reason to secretly die, so as to cover up his mistake.)