And not far from the place where Althea fell, there stood a black-robed wizard holding a magic wand, and the killing intent in Ivan's heart rose to the extreme, and a pair of black eyes automatically transformed into orange vertical pupils!

Perhaps noticing Ivan's movement as he entered, the wizard turned his head sharply, but before he could do anything, he met the snake eyes!

At the moment of looking at each other, the black-robed wizard felt that his body was sucked in by those eyes, his soul fluttered out of joint, and all thoughts and thoughts disappeared without a trace.

Bang~

The black-robed wizard's body fell to the ground in a daze, and he was silent.

Ivan covered his eyes, half of the magic in his body was drained, but he still resisted the discomfort and rushed in front of Aisya.

Noticing that blood was slowly flowing from Althea's back, Ivan panicked and helped her up, holding his wand against the bloody wound on her back.

"Scars heal!" Ivan shouted loudly.

A green glow flickered at the tip of the wand, and the magic soon worked, and the wound healed.

Ivan was not happy, because there was too much blood in the ground, and he trembled slightly and tested Althea's breathing with his fingers, and felt her heartbeat.

As a result, nothing was felt, and even due to excessive blood loss, Aisyah's body was cold and cold...

"No, no! Maybe saved, this is the wizarding world, not a Muggle hospital! Ivan kept reassuring himself in his heart that it should be too late for Dobby to take Althea to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries.

Thinking of this, Ivan shouted into the dusty and ruined hall around him.

"Dobby!"

The hoarse shouts kept echoing, but no one responded for a long time...

Ivan slammed his fist on the ground, and he remembered that Dobi was in charge of selling the last batch of magic materials today, so he wouldn't follow him.

"Damn, where's St. Mungo's Magical Injuries Hospital?" Ivan kept mobilizing the memories in his mind.

He vaguely remembered that the entrance was to a Muggle department store, far from here, and it must have been too late to go by normal means.

Doggett!

Ivan suddenly thought of him, Doggett's mansion was very close to here, and he used to be the deputy director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, maybe there was a way to save Althea!

Thinking of this, Ivan stood up again and waved his wand to levitate Althea's body. So he took Althea and ran towards Doggett's mansion.

The street outside the door was deserted, all doors and windows were tightly closed, and Ivan walked through a small alley in the middle of nowhere, and Doggett's mansion was in sight.

It didn't seem to have been attacked, it was as usual, and the empty trees and weeds around it were noticeably untended.

Ivan knocked heavily on the door, then felt too slow and prepared to try the lockpicking charm.

Just then, the door was opened,

Doggett behind the door still looked sloppy, looking at him with a silent expression.

"Dean Doggett, is my mother still saved?" Ivan eagerly moved out of the way, revealing Althea, who was pale and quietly suspended in mid-air behind him.

Doggett's gaze turned to Althea's body, and after looking at it for a moment, his expression was much calmer than Ivan had imagined, and he spoke.

"She's dead!"

"I'm asking you if she's still saved?" Ivan did not refute Doggett's words, but accentuated his tone again.

"No one can save a dead man!" Doggett gave him a deep look.

Ivan was silent for a moment, sensing that Doggett's reaction was very wrong, and his hand was already on his wand.

Bang~

Just as the two sides were confronting, a slight noise was heard from upstairs...

"What's that?" Ivan didn't look up, his eyes were still on Doggett, the fluorescent magic flashing on the tip of his wand, and the Iron Charm had been blessed on him.

"Maybe it's a cat, who knows?" Doggett said casually.

"I don't remember you having that thing—" Ivan's vigilance was raised to the extreme, and he suspected that the Doggett in front of him was not himself at all.

However, at this moment, Ivan's eyes were keenly aware of Doggett's left hand holding the doorknob, and a skull mark was engraved on his wrist.

A large snake snaked crawled out of the skull's large mouth, forming a figure-of-eight inner ring on its wrist.

Ivan shuddered and said word by word.

"Dark marker, you're a Death Eater?!"

He suddenly understood why Doggett, who was the deputy dean more than ten years ago, was expelled from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, and why he was almost arrested in Azkaban...

Because more than 10 years ago was when Voldemort fell...

Ivan found himself looking down on the former dean all the time, or that he had never really understood him...

"Does she know you're a Death Eater?" Ivan's eyes stared at Doggett and asked coldly.

"Maybe I don't know..."Doggett glanced at his wrist ominously, he didn't wear the strange wizard's robe with long sleeves today, and naturally he couldn't cover the black mark on his wrist.

Doggett's attitude was like igniting a powder keg, and Ivan's anger had risen to the extreme, and his eyes faintly changed to orange vertical pupils.

Noticing Ivan's mood change, the corners of Doggett's mouth suddenly hooked up a sneering smile, "I advise you not to waste time with me, with that effort, you might as well think about what you have done..."

"It's the same from you!" Ivan's tone became more and more unkind, and he confirmed that Doggett should know something, and subconsciously wanted to use the bloodline magic unicorn shadow.

But the white mist drifted out and dissipated in an instant...

Calling the Divine Guardian is a rare form of emotional magic that requires the caster's happy emotions as an introduction, but Ivan finds himself unable to be happy no matter how much he thinks about it.

Boom~

Taking advantage of this gap, Doggett's left hand, engraved with the mark of the dark devil, had already closed the door.

In the next instant, an explosion sounded, and the door was blown open!

Ivan walked in, and the hall was a mess of bottles.

There were no figures here, and there were no signs of a fight.

"Phantom Shifting?!" Ivan's face was very ugly, and he could disappear from his sight in this short period of time, and only the illusion could do it.

Even so, Ivan still held the slightest possibility of Doggett hiding in the mansion, and blasted the entire mansion with a thunderbolt explosion.

In just a few minutes, Doggett's mansion collapsed...

After some venting, Ivan looked at Althea, who was suspended beside him, closing his eyes as if he was asleep, and stood in place in a trance for a long time.

Faintly, Ivan felt as if something was sliding down his cheeks.

Is it raining again?

Ivan looked up, and the sky was cloudy, accompanied by a flash of lightning,

Heavy rain is pouring down...

With a flick of Ivan's wand, he created a magical barrier for Althea to block the raindrops, and then silently returned the same way.

The bean-sized raindrops hit Ivan's body, and his clothes were wet, but Ivan didn't care, the cold rain could keep him awake.

Countless thoughts crossed Ivan's mind as he stepped into the dark magic shop.

Ivan waved his wand to restore the broken hole, his mind calmed to the extreme, and muttered to himself.

"There's got to be a chance, as long as I can get that... Time Turner! ”