Chapter 182: Quantum State Hermione

Ivan was in trouble all of a sudden, if only he could forget the curse, the two curses would make them forget what happened just now.

It’s just that it’s obviously too late to learn now...

"Quick recovery! Newspapers are coming!" Ivan reluctantly waved the wand that had just been seized from Lavender, first dealing with all the chaos around him.

The newspaper collection scattered on the ground due to looting has long since become wrinkled and incomplete, but under the magic of the restoration curse, it is quickly refilled and smoothed.

Turned into paper butterflies, they fluttered and fell on Ivan's outstretched right hand, neatly stacked on top of each other.

Ivan arranged the newspaper collection in chronological order and placed it on the original bedside, restoring Hermione's previous layout as much as possible.

After doing all this, Ivan turned his gaze to Lavender and Parvati, thinking about how they should keep this secret.

After hesitating, Ivan with one hand on his hips, pointed his magic wand at the two men, threatening viciously.

"Listen well, the newspaper business is a secret. You'd better forget it for me and never let it out! You know?"

Lavender and Parvati curled their lips, thinking that Hermione did not want others to know that she was secretly collecting news papers tailored to Lockhart and Hals, so there was no doubt.

But they obviously didn't intend to just give in, and they didn't reply at all.

Ivan could see the two people's thoughts, and simply tapped the cup on the table with his magic wand, turning the cup into a groundhog scurrying all over the floor.

In the two doubtful eyes, Ivan grabbed the groundhog by the back of its neck and lifted it up, and threw it into the cage of the owl.

"Did you see it? If anyone dares to mention anything in the future, I will turn you into a groundhog and put you in a cage!" Ivan's gaze swept towards the two little witches.

Lavender and Parvati looked at the iron cage. The groundhog turned into a cup was tapping the railing of the iron cage with their little paws in horror, and there was a shocking scream in their mouths...

The two nodded in horror. They thought Hermione was terrible...

Seeing the expressions of the two little witches, Ivan nodded in satisfaction, and then reminded him as if he had remembered something.

"Also, this matter is not allowed to precede me in the future!"

Lavender and Parvati were very strange. They nodded under Ivan's threatening gaze, with tears in the corners of their eyes. They didn't want to become groundhogs and be locked in a cage.

The two of them played until noon. Ivan, who was about to win the seventh victory, was about to direct a wizard to the center and win the final victory, but unexpectedly saw Hermione humming in from outside.

Ivan immediately became nervous, commanding the chess pieces absently, and the chess path became messy.

Even Harry, who is very good at chess, couldn't stand it. He kept pointing around, trying to restore the situation, but Ivan didn't hear it at all, and watched Hermione enter the girls' bedroom.

One minute...Two minutes...

Ivan waited for a while and didn't see Hermione come out angrily to ask him to reason.

Wasn't it discovered? Still didn't guess it was him?

Ivan was very confused, and the chess game was a big defeat, and within two minutes he was counter-killed by Ron, who was originally at a disadvantage.

......

The day passed in a flash, weekend morning.

Ivan, who was eating breakfast in the hall, paid attention to the changes in Hermione's expression from time to time. The little witch was the same as usual. She sat quietly and occasionally chatted with Harry and others.

But this time, Hermione did not take the initiative to sit next to her with the dinner plate but this is not a basis...

Ivan felt tangledly that the little witch in front of him seemed to have become a quantum form, somewhere between knowing and not knowing, and a result would collapse unless he asked.

If I didn't understand, Ivan simply stopped thinking about it. Considering that I still need to study Animagus with Professor McGonagall today, Ivan hurriedly ate breakfast and walked to the agreed metamorphosis class.

Click...

Ivan opened the door and entered the metamorphosis classroom. On weekends, it was empty. The tables and chairs were neatly arranged. Only a brindle cat was squatting on the lecture table, watching him quietly...

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