Chapter 691: It's Not Like I'm Deliberately Avoiding Him......
As we enter June, the weather is getting warmer, and the start of the third race is getting closer and closer, and the whole castle is filled with tension and excitement.
During this time, Harry was almost the busiest person at Hogwarts, taking hours out of his day to practice spells.
However, these efforts were not in vain, and Harry's magic level had increased rapidly in a lot of battles and practice, and he had even mastered the difficult magic of the Iron Armor Charm.
It also gave him some confidence in the next games.
Of course, this confidence does not mean winning the championship, but being able to complete the race smoothly and not make a fool of yourself on the field......
Ivan has also not been idle for a few months, focusing most of his energy on the study of the Transfiguration Charm.
There was a qualitative gap between level 7 magic and level 6 magic, and after some experimentation, Ivan found that the creatures he transformed were almost indistinguishable from the real ones until the magic was completely dissipated.
On top of that, he was able to achieve exaggerated transformations that were unimaginable before, such as the fairytale scene he had built in the Forbidden Forest a few months ago, or temporarily alienating a tree into a giant tree man to assist in battle......
And under the practice of these days, the soul retribution has also reached the limit of the sixth level.
Although he couldn't do something like reading minds directly, Ivan was able to capture the thoughts in a person's mind without chanting a spell just by looking at each other.
However, after receiving this ability, Ivan was not happy at all, and he once tried to maintain the Dementor for a whole day, but the feedback was extremely bad.
The whole world seems to be shrouded in falsehood and malice.
The little wizard who was smiling and greeting himself when he passed by a second ago was full of jealousy in his heart, and the two friends who seemed to have nothing to talk about had already had a problem behind their backs, and they counted each other down......
To add insult to Ivan's frustration, not all of the feedback he received from his friends was positive.
So after a day of experimentation, Ivan decisively gave up the idea of keeping the Regent mind all the time, and if it went on like this, he feared that he would never find a friend.
Thinking of this, Ivan also sighed a little, this is just a group of simple-minded children, there are so many messy thoughts in their hearts, Ivan really can't imagine what a bad look it would be if the castle was full of adult wizards.
"Hals, Potter! Come over here......" McGonagall walked out of the foyer and beckoned to them as they ate breakfast.
Ivan and Harry looked at each other, and they both stood up in unison and followed.
"Professor, isn't the time for the game to be in the evening? What do you ask us to do now? Harry asked, strangely.
"Yes, you're not mistaken, Potter, the game is tonight." McGonagall nodded, smiling. "But the families of the Warriors have been invited to watch the finals, and now in the conference room, I think you'll want to meet them before the game......"
As she spoke, the three of them had already arrived at the door of the conference room together, and McGonagall twisted the doorknob to push the door open, and it looked very lively inside.
Victor Krum was sitting in a corner of the room with his parents talking something in Bulgarian, and Fleur and Gabrielle were with a middle-aged witch, presumably her mother.
Ivan glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and his gaze swept around the conference room, and soon found the figure of Althea by the fire.
Mrs. Weasley and Sirius were also here, and the three of them seemed to be chatting, but they didn't seem to be having much fun.
Bill, who was on the side, smiled wryly and couldn't interject at all, and when he saw Harry and Ivan walking in, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said hello.
"Hey, Harry, Hals, over here!"
Bill's words successfully calmed the conflict between the parents, and Althea gave up arguing with Mrs. Weasley, and immediately turned her attention to Ivan, and walked up to him and hugged him warmly.
"Mom, why are you here?" Ivan was both delighted and surprised, he had thought that Althea would not set foot in Hogwarts out of disgust with Dumbledore.
"What? Wouldn't you like to see me come to school? Althea feigned anger and reached out to pinch Ivan's cheek.
"Of course not......" Ivan hurriedly shook his head.
Aisya laughed, she could naturally understand Ivan's doubts, and opened her mouth to explain. "I don't want to be absent from such an important matter as your participation in the Triwizard Tournament, and if I really want to say it, it should be that your principal is worried about running into me, but it's not that I'm deliberately avoiding him......"
Speaking of this, Aisyah's words revealed a thick resentment.
Ivan was curious, but he didn't ask, and kept the question in his heart, because he knew that Althea would probably not tell him.
At the same time, Sirius and Mrs. Weasley gathered around Harry, and asked for warmth.
Probably because the children were in the conference room, the atmosphere was much lighter, and Mrs. Weasley smiled and hugged Ivan after a few words with Harry.
Only Sirius kept a straight face, but at least there was no more arguing in the conference room.
Considering that several people are not very good to deal with, Ivan took the initiative to ask Althea to accompany him to the castle for a walk, and it was also awkward to stay here.
"It's been a long time since I've been to Hogwarts, so I'm going to see what has changed......," Althea nodded, agreeing.
Ivan said hello to Harry and the others, and walked out of the conference room with Althea.
As he passed by the foyer, Ivan was surprised to find that the ghosts roaming around were avoiding them, and even the usually daring Peeves would flee in terror when they saw Althea.
Ivan turned to look at his mother, wondering why the ghosts were so afraid of her.
Althea said with some nostalgia. "When I used to go to school, I was idle and bored and teased these ghosts, but I didn't expect that after so many years, they would all remember ......"
The corners of Ivan's mouth twitched, and he felt that it was probably more than just teasing, because he had "teased" Peeves himself, but it was far less afraid of himself.
In this way, Althea must have used the Fear Charm to toss these ghosts with a lot of fear when she was a child, so it's no wonder that the Sorting Hat would complain about it to herself when she was in school......
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