He, Ivan Hals!

Werewolf savior, second-class Merlin Order winner, known as the Dragon Knight, how could a little wizard be willing to be an owl locked in a cage and teased by a group of little witches....

So Ivan naturally tried to resist, using his owl form to engage in a fierce chase with a group of little witches in the Hufflepuff girls' dormitory, and finally escaped.

But it's impossible to admit this matter, and it's impossible to admit it even if you kill you...

Otherwise, there will definitely be some strange rumors in the school tomorrow,

So Ivan pretended to shake his head calmly, saying that he had never seen such a strange owl.

Professor McGonagall gave Ivan a suspicious look.

Not long after she had just taught Ivan Animagus Transfiguration, more than a month later, there were suddenly rumors of a strange owl,

When McGonagall heard the news, she immediately guessed Ivan's body,

However, it is only speculation, and it is impossible to determine whether it is true or not.

After all, the most crucial step before the Animagus potion can be formed is to wait for a storm big enough!

Hogwarts hadn't had a storm in recent months, so theoretically it was impossible for Ivan to learn the Animagus at this time.

Ivan also knew this, so he didn't panic, and after thinking about it, he spoke up again.

"Professor, you don't suspect that my owl Maca ran out, do you? It's been sitting quietly in its dorm these days, and hasn't been out for a day, as Harry can all attest. ”

"Really? I hope so.." McGonagall raised an eyebrow, gathered up her textbooks, and walked out of the classroom.

When Professor McGonagall left, Ivan breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but be glad that I had pushed the progress of the exploration mission to more than seventy percent before, and I couldn't use the Animagus form for the time being.

Otherwise, Ivan was really worried that he would be caught red-handed by Professor McGonagall when he slipped into the women's dormitory to explore.

Thinking about that scene, Ivan couldn't help but shudder.

After gathering his emotions, Ivan walked out of the classroom door, where Hermione, Harry, and Ron were already waiting outside the door.

"Ivan, what did Professor McGonagall say to you? I watched the professor frown as he left. Hermione asked curiously.

"Maybe the professor is not satisfied with my progress, right?" Ivan didn't want to mention his black history, so he explained casually.

Harry and Ron were speechless, they knew how high Ivan's Transfiguration skills were, and Professor McGonagall wasn't satisfied?

"The professor is too strict with you." Hermione couldn't help but speak.

"It's okay, it's not strict.." Ivan scratched his head, he just said it casually, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"Let's head to the Quidditch arena, it's our last day of practice."

The four of them came all the way to the training ground, where George and Angelina were already waiting, and Wood was holding a long package in his hand.

When he saw Ivan, Wood handed over the package.

"What is this? For me? Ivan reached out and took it, unwrapping the bag.

Inside is a brand new broom, and the stick made of mahogany is engraved with the words "Halo 2001", which looks golden in the sun.

"Light Wheel 2001? Who bought it? Ivan was surprised.

"Professor McGonagall, of course!" A smile appeared on Wood's face, and then he explained.

"I told Professor McGonagall about getting the Slytherin team to Seven Halo 2001, and told her about you, the new flying genius of the team, so Professor McGonagall probably felt the need to increase the Gryffindor's win rate..."

Ivan's expression was very strange, he didn't expect Wood to be such a chicken thief, and asked Professor McGonagall to help him get a new broom.

Thinking that he had just fooled Professor McGonagall, and turning his head to take the broom that Professor McGonagall had bought, Ivan always felt a little weird.

"Hals, let's ride it and try it, and while we still have time today, hurry up and get familiar with it." Wood spoke.

Ivan nodded, no longer thinking about the mess, Professor McGonagall bought him a broomstick, apparently wanting the Gryffindor team to win the championship.

......

On Saturday morning, Ivan, who had been training late last night, was woken up early by Harry.

Remembering that he was going to play a Quidditch match today, Ivan hurried to the large exhibition hall, and after a hurried breakfast, he rushed to the Quidditch arena.

Although the game didn't start until eleven o'clock, the seats of the four major academies were already crowded with young wizards who came to watch.

Ivan couldn't help but sigh at Quidditch's appeal in the wizarding world, and it seemed that most of the students at Hogwarts had arrived.

Ivan walked into the locker room and changed into the gold and red team uniform, while Wood made his usual pre-game speech.

"This time it's a Slytherin, don't take it lightly just because you beat them in the last practice, the Seven Wheels 2001 gave them a big advantage in speed, and it's likely they've figured out how to deal with Hals..."

"Then they will be surprised, because Ivan is not a striker at all this time!" George interrupted with a grin.

Wood also had a smile on his face, but he still solemnly warned everyone that he had to show 200% of his strength and let the Slytherins take a good look, not just a good broom can play well!

After reviewing the new tactics again, the time was soon approaching eleven o'clock.

Seeing that he was about to play, Ivan suddenly remembered that Harry seemed to have been beaten by a rampage Bludger in the original book, so he reminded him out loud.

"George, you'll keep an eye on Harry later, lest he be targeted."

"Harry? What's wrong? Why? George wondered.

"I'm worried about those Slytherins cheating, so be careful." Ivan said in a vague tone, he couldn't have said that there would be an elf named Dobby controlling Bludger to attack Harry, right?

Besides, it's not certain if this will happen.

After all, Hogwarts is very safe these days, there are no basilisks, and there are no Slytherin heirs.

This made Ivan feel that he had made the right choice to get Tom Riddle's diary in his hands, otherwise he would now have to worry about the basilisk attack.

"Okay, I'll watch Harry." George nodded casually and patted his chest and said.

Although he didn't trust the Slytherins and dared to play any tricks in Quidditch, Ivan said so, and he naturally paid more attention to it.

Ivan nodded, vaguely feeling that something would probably happen in this Quidditch match,

By this time, the door to the arena had been opened, and Ivan had no choice but to gather his mind and ride out on his Light Wheel 2001...