Chapter 63: You Believe This, How Can I Explain It?

Dumbledore hadn't expected this to happen, but he only hesitated for a moment before reacting, the expression on his face still the same.

"Mr. Seamus Finigan, I think I've explained it very clearly, as to why you're seeing this..."

Dumbledore paused, then smiled. "Maybe you can ask Mr. Hals how he did it."

As soon as Dumbledore's words fell, everyone's attention was once again focused on Ivan, and even several professors cast curious glances.

Ivan looked confused, he didn't expect that the kind old headmaster in front of him would actually pit himself at this time, and hurriedly threw a look at Dumbledore asking questions, but saw this centenarian winking at him, and the meaning of that look was clearly to let him find a reason to explain.

Ivan was depressed, he thought it must be Dumbledore taking revenge for burning the Forbidden Forest...

Facing everyone's inquiring eyes, Ivan had to shrug his shoulders and say.

"Would you believe that a young wizard in the first year tamed a dragon and rode it to breathe fire and fly through the sky? It's ridiculous..."

"We believe!" George and Fred looked at each other and said in unison.

If it were someone else, they would still be suspicious, but Ivan really has this possibility!

Ivan rolled his eyes helplessly, how did he answer?

Fortunately, Ivan's explanation still won the approval of the vast majority of young wizards.

Indeed, dragons are one of the most magical creatures of all!

Adult dragons are usually much larger than a house and are hot-tempered and ferocious, and even professional dragon trainers don't necessarily dare to ride on dragons' backs, as this is often seen as offensive by fire dragons.

Of course, they didn't know that Noble was only a little over a month old, otherwise they wouldn't have thought so.

Because the dragon flying was exposed by Seamus's, Ivan had to eat a few pieces of cake hastily, then said goodbye to many delicacies and quickly ended the dinner.

Hermione, Harry, and Ron were also in the same situation, and they were also annoyed by the fact that they were also asked.

It wasn't until they returned to their dorm room and closed the door that they stopped, but at the same time, they accidentally shut Neville out of the same dorm room.

"Ivan, what should we do now? Seamus saw Noble with his own eyes, Hagrid shouldn't be imprisoned in Azkaban, right? Harry said worriedly.

Ron nodded, not only that, there were not a few young wizards in the school who heard Noble's scream, and it was impossible to hide it.

"Don't worry too much, we just need to send Noble away before the Ministry of Magic comes to inspect it, and as long as there is no conclusive evidence, I'm sure Professor Dumbledore should be able to handle it." Ivan comforted.

"Then I'll go write a letter to Charlie, he should be halfway by now, I'll tell him to come over tomorrow!" Ron sprang into action, took an envelope out of a drawer, and began to write.

"Remember not to say too much in the letter, and don't even mention the word dragon, so as not to be intercepted halfway." Ivan reminded.

"Okay .. I know. Ron felt that this was too cautious, but he honestly revised it.

When the envelope was sent out, both Harry and Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

Ivan never had much to worry about, Dumbledore was the most influential person in the entire wizarding world today, and the Ministry of Magic couldn't make any waves at Hogwarts with just a few rumors and the testimony of a young wizard.

After a secret discussion in the dormitory, they remembered that Neville was still locked out of the dormitory, and by the time Harry opened the door, the Gryffindor cubs had already left, leaving Neville alone.

Poor Neville was like an angry bag, several buttons on his wizard's robe had been ripped off when they were crowded before, and he knew nothing.

Ivan was embarrassed, apologized repeatedly, and used the repair spell to help Neville get the button back.

With so much going on in the whole day, Harry and Ron couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep almost as soon as they touched the bed.

Ivan, on the other hand, rested in bed for a while, and got up again at midnight, with one of the most important things to do for him.

Before going out, Ivan remembered that the castle would be on guard today, so he tried the magic he had learned before, but he hadn't used much—the Illusion Charm!

"Disillusionment Charm~" Ivan said the incantation, waving his wand and pointing it on his forehead.

In the dark, Ivan only felt that something enveloped his whole body, a cold feeling as if he had been soaked in water, a bit like egg whites, or a little thicker than that, but it didn't affect his breathing and walking in the slightest.

This is completely different from being in an invisibility cloak, without the sense of alienation and security of being isolated from the world, but it is more convenient without the restrictions of clothes.

Ivan stood in front of the bed, looking at the small mirror hanging on the right, which faithfully reflected the quilt pillow on the bed, as if through his body.

Night tours of Hogwarts were already familiar to Ivan, especially after having a map of the living spots, and the paths that Filch and the professors on duty took to patrol the castle were avoided by Ivan one by one.

By the way, Ivan also looked carefully, and Quirrell's name did not appear in the castle.

Maybe he didn't dare to come back, right?

Ivan guessed.

"I need a place to make potions...", Ivan stood on the carpet in front of the Room of Requirement, walked back and forth three times, pushed open the door that appeared, and entered the hidden potions storage room.

Compared to the first time I entered, this place was very different, and nearly a third of the empty bottles around it were already filled with different colored liquids...

Age-enhancing agents.. Bone medicine... Euphoria... Fire retardant ....

These potions were all made by Ivan using the potion materials he stole from Snape, and it would be a waste to put them there anyway, so it would be better to brush him up on his potions proficiency.

And in the middle of the cauldron was the bloodline fusion potion that he had been preparing for a whole semester to brew!

After a long period of precipitation, the inside of the crucible has long since lost its chaotic appearance, and it is as clear and transparent as ordinary water.

If Ivan hadn't witnessed this change day by day, he would have thought that his potion had been secretly replaced.

With a hint of excitement, Ivan took out the two test tubes containing the blood of the magical creature from the pocket of the wizard's robe...

(PS: Thanks to the book friend 20190917071457184 for the 2,200 starting coins, and thanks to the book friends for the 100 starting coins for the reward of Xiyue Ling and Tofu and Rice with Fire Belly.) )