Is it dangerous? Hermione pursed her lips.

"Yes!" Ivan nodded.

"Then you can't go on an adventure alone, and I'll at least be able to help a little bit with me, and—" Hermione wanted to say something more, but Ivan didn't give her a chance to speak.

A white light flashed, and the little witch slumped to the chair, and the book she was holding fell to the ground.

Ivan nodded the chair and turned it into a large couch so that Hermione could lie comfortably and said apologetically.

"Sorry, let's get some more sleep!"

Ivan removed the time-turner that Hermione was holding tightly, found an open spot and prepared to start his plan.

He needs to go back a hundred days!

That means he needs to turn more than 2,400 turns!

There must be no mistakes in between!

If you spin too little, you will miss the time when the dark magic shop is attacked, and if you spin too many times, it is likely that before the attack is discovered, his stay time will have already arrived.

So, Ivan intends to go back twelve hours before Althea was attacked!

This will have enough time to prepare, and it will not be unlucky enough to be kicked back to the original point in time during these twelve hours.

However, Ivan looked at the time turner in his hand that shimmered with magic fluorescence, and was a little unsure if the time turner in his hand could rotate himself so many times.

But at this point, Ivan decided he had to try, there was not much time left, and he had to make twenty-four more turns if he waited one more day in Hogwarts.

Today may be the best opportunity!

Thinking of this, Ivan did not hesitate, put on the time turner and began to spin the hourglass.

One lap .. Two laps....

The surrounding scene condensed again, and then retreated rapidly with the rotation of the hourglass, and everything seemed to be moving away.

Ivan focused all his attention on the hourglass, silently counting the number of spins.

From one to a hundred to a thousand...

In order to avoid counting incorrectly, Ivan slowed down the spin as much as possible.

I don't know how long it took, Ivan felt that his senses and thinking were affected to varying degrees, and after turning around again, Ivan finally stopped.

Everything around him was back to its original state, and Ivan was relieved to see that the thing hadn't broken when he looked at the time turner.

Ivan came to the window of the hallway and looked down, it was only early morning, but it was already very lively outside.

It also allowed Ivan to confirm that he had not come at the wrong time.

After all, today is the end of the semester, and the little ghosts in the school don't have to go to class to prepare for going home, so they naturally like to wander outside in the morning.

"Dobby!" Ivan snapped his fingers subconsciously, ready to let Dobby take him to Tumbledown Alley.

Nothing happened, though...

Ivan suddenly remembered that Dobby needed to help him sell snake fangs and potions today was not in Hogwarts, so he couldn't give him any help.

"If I had known, I would have asked Dobby to send me to Tumbledown Alley before using the time turner!" Ivan shook his head, secretly saying that he had miscalculated.

Although he can change shapeshifts, since the level of the spell is not high for a short time, teleporting directly from Hogsmeade Village to Tumbledown Alley will cost at least eighty or ninety percent of his mana.

If he could, Ivan still wanted to make sure that he was in a state of sufficient mana to deal with the multiple battles that might occur.

Fortunately, it was still early, and Ivan put on his invisibility cloak and prepared to go to the Forbidden Forest to try if he could catch a Thestrals, and fly all the way to London with him.

With the help of the Cloak of Invisibility, Ivan easily navigated Hogwarts as if he were in a no-man's land, and did not take off until he entered the Forbidden Forest.

However, in the process of searching for Thestrals, he encountered some troubles, and after visiting half of the Forbidden Forest, Ivan did not find a single Thestrals.

Could it be that all these Thestrals were sent to pull the cart, and there was not a single wild one?

Ivan was somewhat helpless, and was about to think of another way when a crisp eagle's cry sounded in the distance.

Ivan turned his head curiously, and a winged beast with reddish-brown feathers was gnawing at the broken remains of the animal, apparently having just finished a hunt.

Perhaps sensing Ivan's gaze, the reddish-brown feathered Hippogriff nibbled a large piece of meat into its mouth, then turned its head and stared at Ivan with a pair of orange eyes, letting out a series of uneasy chirps.

Completely lost the meekness of the last time we met...

Or maybe maybe this is the first time they've ever met!

Ivan had some realization, and recalled in his mind the steps Hagrid had taught him to tame a hippogriff, and his eyes looked directly at the other, trying to take a few steps closer.

The reddish-brown beast let out a chirp and looked a little restless as it looked at the little wizard in front of it.

It could sense that Ivan was very dangerous, but it was arrogant and unwilling to back down, just uneasily crawling the sand and dust on the ground with its paws...

Ivan realized this, and instead of moving closer, he bowed slightly.

The reddish-brown behemoth hesitated, but did not respond.

But when Ivan approached again, the Hippogriff relented, slowly bent down its scaly front knees, and made an unmistakable bow.

Ivan tried to reach out and touch the other man's head, but this time the Hippogriff didn't resist anymore and let Ivan touch it...

"Here, drink this, it's a bit of a long journey, you have to be prepared!" Ivan took out a vial of vitality potion from his wizard's robe and handed it to the other man's mouth.

The Hippogriff's trust in Ivan was limited, but it still took a small sip, and then its orange eyes lit up, and it let out a crisp eagle cry happily, and drank all the potions!

Ivan put on his cloak of invisibility, turned over and rode onto the back of the Hippogriff, thought about it, and then drew his wand and put it on the body of the Hippogriff, and recited the spell of the Illusion Charm.

In an instant, the beautiful brown-red beast disappeared in front of Ivan.

"I always feel like I'm riding the air..."Ivan couldn't help but complain, and then commanded the Hippogriff to take off!

The giant beast beneath him suddenly spread its twelve-foot-long wings, and with a stagger, the dust on both sides rose in all directions, and the Hippogriff flew directly into the sky...

Despite the lack of reins, Ivan sat steadily, for it was much easier than riding Noble.

"Let's go! See the railroad tracks in the distance? Just fly along the end! Try to be as fast as possible! Ivan patted the hippogriff's neck and showed it the way...

[PS: Asking for a subscription, asking for a monthly pass... In addition, let's talk about the problem of the third volume, before the book was opened, the angel had a hunch that the performance of this book would definitely drop a lot, and the fact is also the same, in the past half a month, the chasing avalanche has basically dropped to one-third of the original.

It is true that writing this is not the only solution, but it can definitely tell the story most clearly, and it can show the charm of each character to the greatest extent, after countless trade-offs, the angel finally decided to write it under pressure, no matter how bad the results are, he insists on daily two more, so please be more patient, more support... Thanks! 】