As he spoke, Ivan suddenly spoke again, as if he remembered something.

"And, Malfoy, you owe Hermione a thank you, but don't forget!"

"Hals! That's your despicable and shameless sneak attack on me! Malfoy drew his wand and aimed it at Ivan, his white cheeks flushed.

"I, Malfoy, fell from the sky and fell to my death, imprisoned in Azkaban... Never say thank you to a mudblood! ”

Crabbe and Goyle's two henchmen also drew their wands, but they were met with the surprised looks of many Gryffindors, which reminded the three of them that this was the Gryffindor table, and they were only going to be beaten here...

Hearing the three words of mudblood, Ivan couldn't help frowning, and Ron jumped up and shouted.

"Malfoy! We accept your challenge! I'm going to teach you a good lesson tonight! ”

"Okay, then I'll wait tonight." Malfoy raised an eyebrow, smirked and turned away.

"Duel, what is a duel? Do two people stab each other with swords? Waiting for Malfoy's departure, a confused Harry hurriedly asked.

"Of course not, how can we be as stupid as those Muggles?" Ron proudly said what he knew the rules.

"Well. You need to stand opposite each other, then bow to your opponent, raise your wand and engage in a glorious duel with magic, and if one of them dies, the assistant must pick it up until one side is down! ”

The more Ron talked, the more excited he became, it was more interesting than reading a book in the classroom every day, or a duel or something, and besides, he had long been unhappy with watching Malfoy.

"Dead?" Harry swallowed.

"Ron is exaggerating, it's a regular wizard duel, and at best we use some disarming charms, leg locking charms, and other magic, sometimes not as useful as fists." Ivan shook his head and explained to Harry.

"Ivan, you're going to go at night, aren't you?" Ron said expectantly.

"No, as I said before, there's something to do in the evening, but I don't have time to pay attention to Malfoy." Ivan shook his head.

In Ivan's opinion, this kind of stupid wand waving magic and shooting magic duels at each other face to face was too stupid, not at all in line with his mind of wizards, it was not as interesting as watching a fencing performance, at least it was still a certain amount of ornamentation.

Given Ron and Harry's idleness, Ivan kindly reminded him.

"It's a matter of whether Malfoy will come tonight, maybe he just wants to fool us and then have Filch come and catch us all..."

"Impossible, right?"

Ron and Harry looked at each other, thinking that Malfoy shouldn't be so shameless, this was an honorary wizard duel!

Seeing Harry and Ron's expressions, Ivan knew that he couldn't persuade them, and after sighing, Ivan stopped admonishing and flipped up "Teach You to Fly Fast" on the table.

Anyway, according to his memory, Harry and the others should have been in danger tonight, and he could learn more about the Philosopher's Stone.

Even if there was an accident, Dumbledore would be in charge of sweeping the tail, and the Headmaster would not let his appointed savior have an accident.

"Ron, are we really going to the Malfoy duel at night? What if, as Ivan said, Malfoy didn't come at all? After eating, Harry returned to the dormitory with him, and said to Ron worriedly.

"Of course you have to go, it's a duel! There's no way Malfoy won't come, and how ashamed would we be if he arrived and found that we hadn't? Ron pumped Harry hard, after all, he had just agreed.

"But without Ivan, there are only two of us, how can we beat the three people on Malfoy's side!" Harry said.

"We can call Neville together, so it's three of us!" Ron thought about it for a moment, and felt that it seemed to make sense, although Malfoy's two henchmen were a little stupid, they were much stronger than them, and it was too bad to fight.

"Neville?" Harry opened his mouth to say something, and swallowed back what he was about to say after half a loud sound.

Why did he suddenly feel more worried?

Otherwise, it's better for two people to forget it...

......

In the middle of the night, in Gryffindor's lounge, Ivan put down the "Teach You to Fly Fast" in his hand.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of the previous flying lesson, Ivan borrowed the books related to flying after the class, and after a few hours of reading, plus a flying lesson, the flying technique was almost close to the level of the second level.

By this time, the dormitory was already empty, and Harry and Ron had snuck out with Neville ten minutes earlier.

Ivan could only wish them good luck, and the three-headed dog had no good temper.

Seeing that the time was almost there, Ivan crawled out of the cylindrical passage, and when he looked back, the intersection of the passage had been automatically closed.

The fat lady in charge of guarding the passage didn't seem to be there, maybe she went to the door.

At midnight, Hogwarts was a little more deserted than usual, a little scary, and the entire corridor was pitch black, except for the dim candlelight that lit up every ten meters or so for Ivan to barely see the road ahead.

Fortunately, in this wizarding world, ghosts are not terrifying, and Ivan has also chatted with some of them, so he is not panicked at all, but just complains in his heart about the method of rewards given by the system.

This is also too hardcore, and the reward actually has to be taken by himself in the forbidden book area...

It's not systematic at all!

Ivan made a straight walk through the long hallway, and on his way to the forbidden book area, he encountered an annoying spiral staircase.

At night, these stairs seem to be more skinny than during the day, and there is no pattern to the changes at all, and sometimes when Ivan arrives, he suddenly turns to the other side, and I don't know if it is deliberately to make it more difficult for little wizards like Ivan who like to go out in the middle of the night to wander around.

Fortunately, Ivan's spell is not learned in vain, using the levitation spell to temporarily float himself in the air, relying on the power to float to the place where he wants to go, using the petrification spell to block the connection between the stairs and the stairs, so that they can't move....

With the help of a few spells that were not very profound, Ivan still walked smoothly.

There were a large number of portraits hanging around the spiral staircase, and several white-bearded old pedants watched Ivan jump up and down with interest, and several portraits greeted Ivan warmly.

After Ivan walked downstairs, he responded politely, and then turned from the auditorium to the library.

"Alaho Cave Open!" Ivan used the lock-picking charm to open the closed library door, closed it backhand for safety, and then swung his staff and used a fluorescent charm.

"Fluorescent flickering..."

The bright white light at the tip of the wand flickered, and by the time it had stabilized, the light had dimmered a lot, but it was enough for Ivan.