With this discovery, Walker really took his heart and listened carefully to Ivan's lectures, and from time to time tested the knowledge of magic spells that Ivan told him.

At the moment, he admired Ivan more and more, and he felt that the professors at Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry were not as good as Ivan's teaching.

At least Ivan was able to increase the power of his spells in a short period of time, which he didn't have when he was in school.

It's just that Walker doesn't have the same systematic blessings as Ivan, and even if he knows what to do, he needs a lot of practice to master.

Ivan smiled as he watched Walker begin to practice spells over and over again.

His deliberate teaching this time is also out of some compensatory psychology,

After all, in the past two days, Ivan has used magic to analyze Walker's body structure in two different states: werewolves and wizards, in the name of the effect of wolf poison potion.

Not to mention the proficiency of the Transfiguration Charm, it has also become more and more certain that the werewolf form is a special kind of Animagus.

Because just like when he used magic to parse spots, Walker's brain in the werewolf state also has magical protection.

The only difference between the two is that Walker's body is also full of magic, as if his whole body has been activated by magic, and all functions have been improved a lot.

This reminded Ivan of the fast-running piebald cat in the Forbidden Forest... Speculation is on whether Professor McGonagall can achieve a similar increase in the form of Animagus.

However, Ivan thought that he hadn't even learned Animagus now, and there was no point in thinking about it for the time being.

Thinking that today seemed to be the day he had agreed to go to the Ministry of Magic with Doggett, Ivan turned to look at Walker and spoke.

"That's all for today, you can practice it yourself for the next few days, and I'll teach you the release techniques of the Iron Armor Spell and the Split Spell when I have time.

When you're free to control the power of the spell, you'll be able to learn the spell of Thunderbolt Blast. ”

"Are you really willing to teach me such a powerful spell?" Walker, who was practicing spells, said in disbelief.

Although Ivan had promised this before, he still thought it was a prevarication.

"Of course, if you can meet my requirements." Ivan nodded indifferently.

In fact, the spell of Thunderbolt Explosion is not unusual, Hermione and Harry had cast it in the original plane when they were in seventh grade, and the power was ordinary.

Not to mention blowing up an entire street like Peter Pettigrew, you can't blow up a section of a street wall like he did.

As he said before, the exact power of the spell varies from person to person...

The most important thing is that the standards he set are not so easy to meet, and it will take at least a year or two for Walker to be able to control the power of the spell freely.

When the time comes, even if Walker masters the Thunderbolt, he will not be able to pose any threat to him.

Walker didn't know this, he jumped for joy, imagining that soon he would make his enemies tremble with fear with a spell, and he practiced even harder.

Ivan laughed, if only the werewolves were as easy to deal with as Walker, his mission would be completed in a few days.

After making his promise, Ivan didn't stay here too long and went straight home.

After lunch, Ivan finally waited for Doggett's arrival,

I haven't seen him for two days, and Doggett has already changed his appearance, wearing a black gold-inlaid wizard robe, with a straight figure, and the stubble on the side of his mouth has been shaved down, completely missing his previous decadent appearance.

The most surprising thing for Ivan was that Doggett's thinning hair actually grew back in two days, and it was put on with hair oil and neatly combed on the back of his head.

"You've drunk a potion to increase your hair?" Ivan said with a strange expression, but it seems that there should be no permanent issuance, otherwise Doggett would not wait until today to use it.

Doggett glared at him fiercely, just know it in his heart, what do you do when you say it?

Immediately afterwards, Doggett looked up and down Ivan's body, and saw that he was just wearing an ordinary wizard's robe, and said puzzledly.

"Didn't I tell you to dress up? You're wearing this? ”

"Isn't it good? I think it's a pretty good outfit, could it be that we're going to a banquet? Ivan raised an eyebrow.

"Of course not." Doggett shook his head.

"Isn't that what it takes? We are poor wizards from Tumbledown Alley, although our family is poor and we have difficulty in eating and wearing, we are still worried about the future of the wizarding world, so we have been studying in Tumbledown Alley for many years, determined to solve the problem of werewolf rampage..."

Ivan talked eloquently, stunned for a moment by what Doggett said, and finally asked out loud.

"What do you think of the identity of this pauper genius?"

Doggett was confused, and it took a long time to barely keep up with Ivan's brain, and he hesitated to change into old clothes.

Looking at Doggett's bewildered appearance, Ivan smiled in his heart, since this bastard likes brain supplements, then continue to brain supplements!

Just when Ivan was proud, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, turned his head to look over, and found that it was Aisya with a gloomy face...

"I don't remember when I had trouble eating and cloning at home..."Althea pinched Ivan's cheek angrily.

Then Althea unbuttoned Ivan's tunic and took off the ordinary wizard's robe on Ivan's body, and replaced it with another robe with delicate patterns.

"Looks pretty good." After helping Ivan fold his sleeves, Aisya looked at the little wizard in front of him with satisfaction, and said with satisfaction.

Ivan waved his wand to conjure a mirror, and found that it was indeed a person who relied on clothes, and he actually looked like a noble wizard when he changed clothes.

I just feel that wearing this dress is always a little restrained, and there is no usual lightheartedness at all.

"Well... It's okay," Ivan finally commented, but occasionally skimmed Althea's smiling face and quickly changed his words. "I mean, it's good, it's impeccable!"

"It's about time, so let's go first." Doggett looked at the clock, gestured to Althea, and then looked at Ivan and reminded.

Ivan nodded solemnly, and then he was pressed on the shoulder, and a familiar feeling of tearing space came, and at the same time, Doggett's voice sounded in his ears.

"Phantom Shift...."

The next moment, the two of them who were still in the magic shop disappeared in front of Althea in an instant...

(PS:Recommend a well-written million-word HP fanfic "Harry Potter: The Shopkeeper of the Worlds",It's a lot of money.,It's said that there are still 200,000 words of manuscript.,It can be updated at any time...) ）