I didn't get lost, ma'am, the place I wanted to go was over there..."

Tumbling Alley, at the intersection of the intersections, Harry frantically tugged at his grabbed right hand, and hurriedly vetoed in his mouth.

"It doesn't matter, dear, I can take you, are you going home? Then just come with me—" The old witch grinned, showing a mossy tooth, and spoke softly, as kind as the grandmother next door.

But Harry felt the cold, and the other man's skinny arm was unexpectedly strong, and he grabbed him by the shoulder, pulling him towards the interior of Tumbledown Alley.

Harry didn't know what the consequences would be if he was taken away, but he didn't think it would be good, and immediately looked at the wizards around him with a pleading gaze, hoping that someone could help him.

However, what Harry didn't expect was that so many wizards around him didn't pay attention to him at all, and he even saw a few wizards crouching in the corner, wearing tattered robes, smiling at him, but that smile contained more special meanings.

"Madame, I don't know you at all!" Harry struggled to convince the old witch in front of him to let him go, regretting why he had misused the word when using Floo Powder, or that he shouldn't have used the fireplace at all.

"We'll know each other soon," said the old witch with her wand's right hand patting Harry's cheek softly, smirking wickedly.

"Harry, how did you get here?"

Just as Harry was feeling desperate, a voice rang out behind him, and the two of them immediately turned their heads to look over when they heard the voice, only to realize that it was a young wizard of seventeen or eighteen years old.

After a moment's hesitation, the young wizard walked up to him, put his hand on his shoulder on the other side, and Harry felt as if his body was about to be torn apart by the two of them, and hurriedly spoke.

"Madame, my friend has come to pick me up, can you let me go?"

Harry didn't know who the young wizard in front of him was, but he still knew that the other party might come to save him, so he decisively leaned over to the young wizard's side.

Seeing that the person who came was not old, the old witch frowned, and was about to scold, but before that, Ivan suddenly made a move.

"Except for your weapons!"

The red magic light hit her body directly, and the old witch was suddenly knocked out by the light, hitting the street wall behind her, and a strange-looking wand came out of her hand, hitting Xuan'er and falling into Ivan's hand.

This time, the fall was enough to choke, and the old witch felt that her body and bones were about to fall apart, and it took a long time to recover her strength, and her heart was full of anger.

She didn't expect that a little ghost who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old would come up and do it directly, so she was caught off guard.

The old witch put her hand into her arms and pulled something out, but before that, Ivan's wand was already pointed at the tip of her nose, and the black magic condensed at the tip of the wand and could be activated at any time.

"If you move again, I'll chop off your hand!" Ivan stared at the old witch's hand and said a word of warning.

Ivan knew very well that he did not have the deterrent power brought by Hagrid's huge body, and only by using some more direct and powerful means could he force the other party to recognize the facts!

The old witch stared at Ivan angrily, but she didn't dare to make any extra moves, if she changed to a small wizard of average size, she might even bet on the other party's mercy.

But Ivan's performance just now made her understand that the other party would really be ruthless!

Ivan threw his wand into another alley in the distance, landing at the feet of a broken wizard lying there, and then spoke to the old witch.

"Get out! Better not let me see you again! ”

Losing her wand, and being pointed at by the other party's wand, even if the old witch was so angry that she couldn't do it, she had to obediently get up from the ground and leave. Especially after seeing that the wand that was thrown into another alley was picked up, his face changed even more, and he hurriedly chased after it.

Harry looked at this scene with a sense of relief, but he didn't forget to turn his head to thank the enthusiastic young wizard.

"Thank you, sir!"

Ivan took the change in Harry's expression to heart, and wanted Harry to understand the cruelty of the wizarding world, so he grinned and frightened.

"Don't thank you so fast, little ghost!"

"First. Sir..."Harry looked at the young wizard who had helped him, and his face changed instantly, and the heart that had just been put down instantly lifted again, and he stammered.

Ivan looked at Harry's frightened look and felt very funny, trying not to laugh, but in the end he couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Let's go, brother will take you to a good place..."

With that, Ivan pushed Harry forward, and the latter's heart became more and more flustered, trembling that he might die here today, and praying in his heart if there would be someone else to save him.

However, fate obviously doesn't favor a person twice in a row, and Harry walked all the way without waiting for a second savior.

The only thing Harry was a little glad that the other party was at least walking in the direction of Diagon Alley.

Harry's tension eased from the gloomy Tumbledown Alley into the bustling Diagon Alley, but not for long, for he soon found that the strange young wizard was pulling him to a remote place.

Harry mustered up his courage and was about to shout when he saw the young wizard stretch out his wand and tap it on his clothes.

Harry's eyes widened sharply the next moment when he was wondering.

Because he clearly saw that the body of the young wizard in front of him was shrinking, getting shorter and shorter, and the face with a little freckles had also changed into another appearance that he was very familiar with, and the clothes on his body were shrinking in tandem with his body, and it didn't take long for him to become a little wizard of his size.

"Ivan?!" Harry stared blankly.

"Hey! Harry, long time no see! After Ivan lifted the transfiguration spell on his clothes, he turned his head and greeted him with ease.

"What's going on? How would you... How did you become that person? No, how did that person become you? Harry felt that his brain was running out of his mind, and his words were a little confused.

"This is the effect of the polyjuice decoction, well... It's a potion that can transform into someone else's likeness. Ivan explained.

Harry nodded, and then remembered that he had walked all the way with Ivan in fear, and then said angrily with a puffed face.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier, I thought I was going to be kidnapped just now!"