Bloodline Wizard - Chapter 19
Chapter 19: Trap
Ivan said while suddenly thinking of something, he opened the mouth and said again.
“Also, Malfoy, you still owe Hermione a thank you, so don’t forget!”
“Wrahles! That’s your mean shameless sneak attack on me!” Malfoy pulled out the wand and pointed it at Ivan, his white and tender cheeks flushed.
“I, Malfoy, even if I fell from the sky and fell to death, was imprisoned in Azkaban … and I would never thank a mudblood!”
The two classmates Crabbe and Goyle also took out the wand together, but they responded to the surprising expressions of many Gryffindors, which reminded the 2 people that this is the table of Gryffindors. Here they are hands-on.
Hearing the word mudblood, Ivan couldn’t help being frowned and Ron jumped up and yelled.
“Malfoy! We accept your challenge! I must teach you a lesson tonight!”
“Okay, I’ll wait tonight …” Malfoy raised his eyebrows and turned away with a grin.
“Duel, what is a duel? Do the two men stab each other with swords?” When Malfoy left, the confused Harry hurriedly asked.
“Of course not, how could we be as stupid as those muggles?” Ron proudly said the rules he knew.
“Um .. You need to stand against each other first, then bow to the opponent. The two sides hold up wand to use magic for a glorious duel. If either side dies, the assistant must pick up until the whole side falls down.”
Ron said as he become more and more excited. Compared to reading books boring in the classroom every day, it was more fun to fight and so on. Besides, he had been upset about watching Malfoy for a long time.
“Dead?” Harry swallowed.
“Ron is too exaggerated. It’s a formal wizard duel. We use magic such as Disarming Charm or leg lock at best. Sometimes it’s not as good as fist.” Ivan shook the head explained to Harry.
“Ivan, will you go at night?” Ron looked forward.
“No, I said that before, there is still something to do at night, but I have no time to bother Malfoy.” Ivan shook the head.
In Ivan’s opinion, this kind of silly waving wand face-to-face shooting magic duel is too stupid, not at all in line with his in mind wizard style, it is not as interesting as watching a fencing show, at least it still has a certain viewing excitement.
In view of Ron and Harry’s irritability, Ivan still kindly reminded.
“Will Malfoy come here tonight or 2? Maybe he just wanted to flick us over and let Filch come over and grab us all …”
Ron and Harry looked at each other in blank dismay and felt that Malfoy should not be so shameless. This is a wizard duel of honor!
Seeing the expressions of Harry and Ron, Ivan knew that he couldn’t persuade them. After being sighed, Ivan was no longer admonishing, and each minding their own business turned up “Teach you to fly fast” on the table.
Anyway, according to his memory, the actions of Harry and the others tonight should be unpredictable, but they can also learn more about Philosopher’s Stone.
Even if something really happened, Dumbledore was also responsible for the tail-cleaning. Lord Master would not let his appointed savior have an accident.
“Ron, do we really want to go to Malfoy for a duel at night? What if Ivan said that Malfoy wouldn’t come at all?” After eating, Harry, who had returned to the dormitory with his partner, worriedly pointed to Ron.
“Of course, this is a duel! Malfoy impossible is not coming. If he arrives and finds that we haven’t gone, how shameful should we be?” Ron gasped Harry desperately. After all, he just agreed.
“But without Ivan, we only have 2 people. How could we beat Malfoy over 3 people!” Harry said.
“We can call Neville together, this is 3 people!” Ron thought for a while, and it seemed reasonable. Although Malfoy’s two followers were a bit stupid, they were much stronger than them, and it was too bad to fight.
“Neville?” Harry opened his mouth and wanted to say something, and then swallowed back what he was about to say after half a ring.
Why did he suddenly feel more worried?
Otherwise, it’s still 2 people to count …
At midnight, in the common room of Gryffindor, Ivan put down “Teach you to fly fast” in his hand.
In order to avoid the embarrassment of the previous Broom Flight Class, Ivan borrowed the books related to flight after the class, read for a few hours, plus a hone of Broom Flight Class, the flight is almost approaching Level 2 level now.
At this time, the bedroom was empty, and Harry and Ron had sneaked out of Neville ten minutes ago.
Ivan can only wish them good luck, Cerberus has no good temper.
Seeing that the time was almost the same, Ivan crawled out of the tunnel like a cylinder. Looking back, the intersection of the tunnel was automatically closed.
The fat lady who was in charge of guarding the passage did not seem to be there. Perhaps she went to the gate.
The Hogwarts at midnight were a bit more deserted than usual. The quiet was a little scary. The entire corridor was dark. Only the dim candlelights that lit every ten meters made Ivan barely see the road ahead.
Fortunately, in this Wizard’s World, ghosts are not terrifying. Ivan has also chatted with some of them, so I’m not panicking at all, just talking about the rewards given by the system.
This is too hardcore, and the reward actually requires him to go to the Restricted Section …
This is not system at all!
Ivan went straight through the long corridor and encountered an annoying spiral staircase on the way to the Restricted Section.
At night, these stairs seem to be skinier than during the day. There are no regular changes at all. Sometimes when Ivan arrives, he suddenly turns to the other side. I don’t know if Ivan deliberately gave Ivan this kind of like to go out at night Shopping for young wizards adds some difficulty.
Fortunately, Ivan’s spells are not white, use Levitation charm to temporarily float yourself, rely on borrowing to float to where you want to go, and use Binding Curse to block the connection between the stairs, let them unable to move.
With the help of a few magic spells, Ivan went smoothly.
There are a lot of portraits all around the spiral staircase, a few white-bearded old scholars watching Ivan jumping up and down with interest, and several portraits greet Ivan enthusiastically.
Ivan walked downstairs and responded politely one after another, then turned around and turned from the auditorium to the road to the library.
“Alohomora!” Ivan used the unlocking spell to open the closed library door. For safety, he closed his backhand, then waved his staff and used a fluorescent spell.
The bright white radiance at the wand’s tip flashed by, and when it stabilized, the light was dimmed a lot, but it was enough for Ivan.