Chapter 793: Maybe... this is the trouble of the strong

"The Blood Wizard of Hogwarts (

"Don't be discouraged, Miss Ekmore, the Iron Armor Curse is more difficult to learn, and many Aurors have not been able to master it. But I think you are very talented in learning this spell... It just takes a little longer." .Rread latest chapters at novelhall.com

"Really?" Marietta felt a shock, as if she had been inspired by something.

"Of course, so don't be so impatient. You have been practicing for more than an hour, so why not take a break first." Ivan responded with a smile.

Marietta nodded immediately and agreed with Shanruu, her eyes full of admiration when she looked at Ivan.

Even though it was a break, Marietta didn't mean to take time off. After putting down her wand, she leaned over to Ivan's side and spoke endlessly.

"Hals, I have seen the memory in the Pendant Basin yesterday... My God, you are the bravest person I have ever met!"

"You defeated the basilisk, the fire dragon, and the dark wizards who pretended to be professors... I never knew that you did so many things in secret to protect this castle, and... and you also and Professor Dumbledore We beat out the mysterious man together...that's amazing..."

At the end, Marietta blushed her cheeks, her words were a bit unfavorable, and her expression was even more agitated, just like a little fan.

After expressing her admiration in a simple way, Marietta begged Ivan to tell her the story of the battle of the last school year.

Although she had watched the general battle process through the penis, she still knew nothing about the cause and effect, so she was always curious.

Ivan, who was entangled by Marietta, felt a little helpless in his heart.

However, Ivan did not directly reject Marietta's request. He was very proficient in how he broke through difficulties and obstacles, rescued Harry from Voldemort's hands, and talked about the battle with him.

In fact, Ivan has repeated this experience countless times. There is no other way. Recently, more and more students worship him. No matter where he goes, he will be chased by others.

This was far beyond Ivan's expectations, and even made him regret that he had brought the Pensieve out of the principal's office.

In the beginning, he just wanted to use the memory fragments in his mind to pierce the lies weaved by the Ministry of Magic, but unexpectedly there were such "side effects".

George smirked, holding Malfoy tightly with his arm, and explained. "When Fred and I were passing by the eighth floor, we happened to see this guy sneaking around nearby. I definitely wanted to explore the location of our meeting and then tell Umbridge..."

"So, we caught him." Fred added.

"But if you brought him in, wouldn't it expose the responsive house?" Ivan looked at them speechlessly.

"Don't worry, after the torture, we can use a small spell to erase his memory!" Fred waved his hand and said indifferently.

"But we have never used the Forgetting Curse very well maybe we will beat him into a fool..." George said regretfully, but he seemed to be a little eager to try.

"No, you can't do this to me, I'm not sent by Umbridge... let me go!" Malfoy was frightened by the words of the two, shouting in horror, struggling more intensely. Up.

When the little wizards trained nearby heard the sound, they all gathered around.

Seeing that this farce is getting worse, Ivan hurriedly said. "Well, George, let him go first, Malfoy didn't lie, he should just come to me."

George and Fred glanced at each other. Although they were suspicious of Ivan's words, they released their hands and threw Malfoy to the ground.

Malfoy got up from the ground very embarrassed, stretched out his hands to straighten his robes, and stared at the two angrily.

The Weasley brothers didn't care about Malfoy's angry gaze, each holding their wands in constant gestures, seeming to be waiting for him to resist.

"Did you send me those two packages? Malfoy?" Ivan asked suddenly.

Ivan's words diverted Malfoy's attention from George and the others. He looked at Ivan and nodded first, then hesitated. "You...you knew it a long time ago?"

"These two pieces of paper are all your handwriting... aren't they?" Ivan took out two pieces of paper from the pocket of the wizard's robe and shook it in mid-air.

When Maca traced the owl back that day and said that the person sending the package was a Slytherin, Ivan was a little suspicious.

He happened to be with Moody's investigating last year and checked the handwriting of many people, including Malfoy's. After searching through the memories carefully, Ivan really confirmed this.