BXBX NOVEL Chapter 576: Crouch is much easier to use than a white mouse!
"No, you can play with Harry! He just needs to relax!" Ivan refused Ron\'s invitation directly, pushed the matter to Harry, and then avoided the sight of the two and sent Aysia. The incoming letter was opened, and he glanced at random.
[I have received the letter you asked Dobby to bring, and the revised comments have been given to Gleason. He probably understood what you meant and promised me that there will be no mistakes again this time... It was because we didn’t think about it well before. , There is no concern about the newly added pure-blood wizard, we will refer to the opinions of more people for this modification...]
Seeing the content of the letter, Ivan was at a loss. I really couldn\'t figure out what Gleason had learned from the amendments he gave, and what did it have to do with the pure-blood wizard?
His original intention was to make Gleason delete some of the contents of the "New Century Declaration", but did not mention other things.
"Can\'t you just stop it for me?" Ivan muttered to himself with a headache, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and then read the entire letter.
The second half of the letter is different from the first half. They are all admonishing trivial things, but what Ivan did not expect is that it specifically mentions that Hogwarts will be held this year in conjunction with Boothbarton and Durmstrang. Triwizard Tournament.
And the information given was very detailed, and even listed a list of five referees, and guessed that a certain level of the game might be a dragon-because there is definite information that the Ministry of Magic is negotiating to get a dragon from a dragon farm in Romania. A few relatively gentle dragons came over.
In the end, Aysia also regretted that this competition only allowed little wizards over the age of seventeen to participate. Otherwise, she believed that apart from Ivan, Hogwarts definitely had no candidate for a second warrior.
"It\'s weird, how did they know about the Triwizard Tournament?"
Ivan raised his eyebrows and was a little puzzled, and then realized that it must be the news from Dougte!
When discussing to target the Ministry of Magic, Dougte volunteered to say that some of his friends were in high-level positions at the Ministry of Magic, and they could get first-hand information to ensure that they were in a superior position in terms of information.
Now it seems that Dougert\'s intelligence network is still somewhat useful, and he can detect the specific content of the game.
After reading the contents of the letter, Ivan folded and cast a spell to burn the envelope to ashes, so as not to be accidentally seen by others. Then, Ivan went back to the bedroom, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and wrote a reply carefully.
After accidentally forgetting to reply to Hermione\'s letter, Ivan made a deep reflection. He knew that he could easily forget these things when he was busy, so it\'s better not to delay.
"Maca, send it to my mother!" After finishing the letter, Ivan opened the owl cage, tied it to Maca\'s feet, and ordered.
As a maverick owl, Maca doesn\'t like to stay in a public owl shed, where it will fight with other owls.
In addition, Maca is very smart and doesn\'t bark, so Ivan usually keeps it in the bedroom.
"Cuckoo~" After receiving the order, Maca nodded lazily.
It has been locked in a cage for several months, and it has not received a task to deliver a letter. Every day I live a leisurely life of eating and going to bed and eating when I slept, so that I almost forgot that I could fly.
"You are too fat, Maca!" Seeing Maca flapping its wings, Ivan almost didn\'t fly. He was slightly worried that the owl would fall from the sky with exhaustion.
But at this point Dobby should cook and wash dishes at home. He is too far away to feel his call, so Ivan has to choose this primitive mailing method.
just right...this fat owl should get some exercise...
Watching Maca\'s figure disappear into the distance, Ivan reached into his pocket and took out the damaged meniscus pendant.
Ivan stroked the conspicuous crack on the pendant, thinking of Nick LeMay\'s words.
Of course he knew what this master alchemist meant by letting himself go back to Hogwarts.
Harry, Hermione, Ron and others are all my friends. If they are in danger, they will naturally develop the idea of protecting each other. As long as this kind of protective emotion is injected into them, they should be able to repair the meniscus. fall.
Before, Ivan also tried to use brain supplement Dafa to achieve all of this. For example, I imagined an extremely critical moment and wanted to stimulate this emotion, but it was useless!
"Inject pure and strong emotions..." Ivan muttered to himself, but had no clue, so he had to put the matter down first.
He has to do more than this this semester, repairing the crescent moon pendant is just one of them!
In addition, he also needs to obtain enough legend points~www.mtlnovel.com~ to complete the next blood fusion, so as to deal with the crisis of the resurrection of the dark demon in the future.
The practice of the last sedentary mind cannot be left behind. Ivan doesn’t want to experience the experience of summer vacation again next year...
Only if he has a thorough grasp of the mind and the ability to read the memory through the eyes, can he calmly restrain those minds who have a lot of thoughts.
After sorting out his thoughts, Ivan suddenly found that he was probably busy this semester.
……
In the next few days, Ivan temporarily gave up the idea of tracing Moody\'s and devoted himself to learning and research. By the way, he ordered Dobby to buy some guinea pigs for his own practice of the mind.
In fact, Ivan’s original "White Mouse" was Barty Crouch Jr. In this way, there is no delay in getting information or practicing magic, it is perfect!
Not to mention Barty Crouch Jr. is still a wizard, much easier to use than real guinea pigs!
But because the other party didn\'t pretend to be Moody\'s, Ivan was only disappointed to dispel this idea.
Hogwarts was also calmer than he thought. Nothing happened. Those bad foreshadowings didn\'t seem to exist. Even Harry had slackened a lot. He had forgotten the weird dream. Behind the head.
"Great, there will be a Defense Against the Dark Arts class by Professor Moody this afternoon!"
On Thursday morning, Ron, who was checking the class schedule, shouted in surprise. After talking with Moody in the auditorium the other day, he was looking forward to this year\'s Defence Against the Dark Arts class.
Especially George and Fred, who have already taken classes, quietly revealed to him that Moody\'s courses will be very "exciting"!