Hogwarts Raven

Chapter 155 154: The end of the semester is here, and it’s time for a new life!

He looked like he was about to suffocate.

however.

The black-robed skeleton screamed for half an hour but still hadn't died. Its voice didn't become weaker but even louder. No one knew what it was panicking about.

Ian did not have any organs like lungs, so he should have known that he could not strangle the black-robed skeleton to death. He was just venting his inner depression and discomfort.

"Why does this contract with you have to prevent me from entering the hazy fantasy world..." Ian just wanted to know the answer, but he also had a hunch about the black-robed skeleton's answer.

as predicted.

The black-robed skeleton, who was a little dizzy from being shaken, stood up after being let go by Ian, his body still shaking. As usual, he raised his finger and pointed at the empty head.

No words were spoken.

Because it looks like some serious vertigo.

However, silence is better than words here, and the little wizard understands its meaning clearly.

"You have no brains! Why are you pretending to have a concussion?" Ian was speechless. He raised his wrist and wiped it vigorously a few times. The gradually dimming contract pattern was very annoying to him.

"gosh."

The black-robed skeleton's retching movements were very lifelike. Ian suspected that this guy was acting with him, and his acting skills were excellent, but he had no evidence to throw on the other person's skull.

"If you can't give me an explanation today, see the big cauldron over there... Even if magic can't affect you, I will catch a hundred mice and throw you in to make soup!" Ian really had the urge to make soup out of the black robe skeleton. He even took out the devil pepper he got from the house-elves.

It was not known whether the mouse scared the black-robed skeleton, or whether the chili soup made its skull numb, but it was simply frightened by Ian's threat and retreated again and again.

It was obvious that no one expected Ian to make such a threat!
It may not be human.

But the little man in front of me must be a real dog!

Such a shocking punishment method could be thought of - for a moment, even though the black-robed skeleton had no facial muscles, its wildly beating soul fire could still show how panicked it was.

"Hehehehe~"

Seeing the black-robed skeleton's performance, the Dementors who were forced to play cards by the black-robed skeleton were already hiding in the corner and giggling. The laughter like a baby crying echoed in the room.

Not in the underworld.

"I...smuggled...blacklist...need to be reset." Perhaps unable to bear the psychological pressure from Ian, the black-robed skeleton finally spoke sparingly after holding back for a long time. I don't know if it was really because of this reason, or if it was just following the little wizard's previous scolding and looking for an excuse to stabilize the little wizard first.

"Wait for the reset? How long do I have to wait?"

Ian asked hurriedly. He could only try his best. This was related to one of his golden finger abilities. He couldn't help but be concerned and nervous about this matter.

"A little while."

The black-robed skeleton answered honestly and did not dare to mention the fact that it was brainless. It was obvious that it did not know nothing as it told Ian.

"How long is a short while? I want the specific time, a few hours? A few days?" Ian looked unfriendly, but the black-robed skeleton didn't seem to understand what he said.

"Just a little while, just a little while... The red moon needs to rise forty-nine times. That's the time it takes for that bad guy to reset the blacklist of that land."

The black-robed skeleton seemed to be looking for the location of the Dark Phoenix, but it was already time for the Dark Phoenix to go out for the wind, and it was unable to find the Dark Phoenix in the Room of Requirement - even Ian found it difficult to summon it back, and only Schrödinger knew whether the Dark Phoenix was in the misty illusion or bullying the purebred phoenix Fox at this moment.

"Forty-nine days?"

Ian sighed heavily in frustration.

Say something.

It is indeed painful for Ian not to be able to enter the misty fantasy world. Not only because he cannot hand over the magic mirror to Teacher Morgan, but also because he will miss some opportunities to learn magic from Teacher Morgan.

Although Ian is bound to Ariana by the Patronus Charm, it is extremely troublesome to let Ariana pass on the message. After all, the flow of time in the human world and the dreamland is very uncertain.

Sometimes seven days passed in the human world, but several months had passed in the hazy dreamland. Sometimes a few minutes passed in the hazy dreamland, but several hours had passed in the human world.

There is no exact and stable ratio of the flow rate of time, which is why Ian rarely uses this method of passing messages. At most, he will use it in an emergency.

Such as now.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Ian took out his wand and cast the Patronus Charm, and then thousands of silver threads emerged and weaved into a beautiful girl in front of him.

Just like what Albus Dumbledore had judged when they were in the time loop before, it was indeed more burdensome for Ian to summon Ariana in the real human world.

With his magic power that has surpassed the limits of human beings, he can only maintain it for about eight minutes. After that, his magic power will be exhausted as if he had stayed up for three nights.

"Ian, have you met the evil wizard again?" Ariana, who was projected into the human world, looked around and fixed her eyes on the skeleton wrapped in a black robe.

The several kitchen tools she was holding were actually projected over together.

"He's not an evil wizard, but he's worse than an evil wizard. He's a blacklisted person in the Land of Illusion. He has now blackened my credit record in the Land of Illusion!"

Ian was speaking again some terms that Ariana had difficulty understanding.

but.

The girl was used to it.

"You mean credibility?"

She tried hard to figure out what Ian meant, but she still felt a little confused. That's right, after all, Ariana had never been exposed to any magic before or after her death.

Having never even attended a Muggle school, he naturally understood Ian's metaphor very well.

"That's about it. Because this guy is clinging to me like a plaster, I am now temporarily denied entry into the Blurry Illusion."

"I'd like to ask you to ask Teacher Morgan to see if she can help me figure out what's going on." As he said that, Ian slipped a small note into Ariana's hand.

The contract established between Ian and the black-robed skeleton was copied on it.

"It would be better if you could help me analyze what this contract is." Ian felt that in addition to consulting Nick Flamel's opinion, he should also consult his teacher's opinion.

"Ok."

Ariana blinked and nodded in agreement.

"please."

Ian stuffed a large box of chocolates and candies into the girl's hands. He had made similar attempts before, and with the help of the patronus, he could also transfer items between the hazy fantasy and reality.

of course.

This kind of express delivery is not without cost. It will greatly affect the activity of magic power in the body in a short period of time. Now Ian can only use this method to deliver some things that do not have magical effects.

"No problem. I also need to send some fruits to Miss Morgan, and now I can share some delicious candies with her." Ariana was very happy after receiving the "reward".

She waved to Ian with a smile on her face, and got into Ian's wand. Seeing that Ariana was still able to successfully bring the things back to the hazy fantasy, Ian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was not too deeply implicated by the black-robed skeleton.

The fact that he could still deliver things clearly showed that Ian was not on the so-called blacklist. The only guy who was really on the blacklist was probably the black-robed skeleton. The young wizard was only affected by the black-robed skeleton's "credit" problem because the illusion rejected the black-robed skeleton.

"I really admire you, you idiot!" Ian originally wanted to raise his hand to give the black-robed skeleton a hit on the head, but the black-robed skeleton was smart and hid far away in advance.

It's really far.

Under Ian's stunned gaze, it pried open the Dementor's mouth and crawled straight in, leaving only its head stuck in the Dementor's mouth, staring straight out.

To be more precise, he was staring at Ian.

As if Ian just needed to get closer.

It immediately drilled deep into the Dementor's mouth. The Dementor was terrified and tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't push the black-robed skeleton in no matter how hard he tried.

The Dementors immediately ran all over the ground in panic.

"A Border Collie and a Husky." Ian felt the sense of déjà vu of raising dogs. He patted his forehead speechlessly and returned to the soft big bed.

This bed is really comfortable to sleep on. The bed frame is carefully crafted from high-quality logs, with smooth and elegant lines. It is both stable and exudes a natural atmosphere. The mattress adopts a multi-layer design with a high-density spring system on the bottom layer, which provides perfect support. You can feel balanced support no matter what sleeping position you choose.

Under normal circumstances.

Ian could almost fall asleep immediately on a bed like this, but he was in a really bad mood right now. After getting into bed, he tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't fall asleep.

"Try again~"

Ian, not giving up, took out another bottle of water of life and death.

He covered his head and took two sips.

He then rolled his eyes and fell sideways on the bed. However, even though Ian had been ruthless enough, he still could not rely on this ruthlessness to rush into the hazy illusion.

It's still a dream.

But without Morgan the witch with the whip, things became even more ridiculous.

"Master, it's time to get on the road after waking up." Aurora, with a pointed chin and a furry face, was carrying a stick, looking like a pretty female monkey.

"Wukong?"

Ian really couldn't understand why he always had these strange dreams. This time he drank the water of life and death, and it was impossible for him to exit this absurd dream early.

The young wizard could only stand up holding up his robes.

"Yes, Master, if I don't go begging, I'll starve to death." This time, my good roommate Michael became Zhu Bajie. His skin, which looked like a Spanish black pig, looked like a combination of both Chinese and Western styles.

"Wait for me to clean up the trash."

William, dressed as Sha Monk, was talking about garbage classification in the deep mountains and forests. Ian looked at his white dragon horse, and wow, there was no horse, only a dragon.

It was the pure-blooded dragon that Teacher Morgan kept outside the castle.

"No more seeking the scriptures today! Let's go fight the White Bone Demon today!" Ian had professionally practiced dream control techniques, so he refreshed a black-robed skeleton not far away that made him grit his teeth in hatred.

"You...cheated!"

Surprisingly.

The refreshed black-robed skeleton first showed a confused expression.

Then he screamed in a hoarse voice.

"Ok?"

Ian raised his hand and looked at the contract on his wrist.

He found some highlights.

"High magic resistance? You are the only one with high magic resistance?"

The little wizard's expression gradually became ferocious.

……

Time flies.

Time passes day by day.

Ian never gave up studying the contract on his wrist, trying to find a way to return to the hazy fantasy world early. However, even though he used the Easter holiday to study, he still could not find this little-known knowledge, and time passed in a blink of an eye and it was several months later.

"You liar! The forty-nine days have passed long ago!" Ian learned how to deal with the black-robed skeletons in his dreams, so the black-robed skeletons are now much more obedient than before.

"It is forty-nine times, the rise and fall of the blood moon."

The black-robed skeleton stepped back timidly and corrected Ian in a wronged voice.

"..."

Facing the words of the black-robed skeleton, Ian could only kick him speechlessly. However, even though it was a flying kick, he only kicked the black-robed skeleton's knee because of the black-robed skeleton's agile dodgment.

"Get down here!"

Ian looked up at the black-robed skeleton that had jumped onto the ceiling and was hanging upside down there, ignoring gravity like Spider-Man. He couldn't help but get so angry that he started throwing rotten eggs at it.

How to say it, no matter how Ian forced the black-robed skeleton, the black-robed skeleton seemed to have no idea how long the rise and fall of forty-nine blood moons represented.

"Gulu gulu gulu~"

Ian pressed the black-robed skeleton into the cauldron but still couldn't get the black-robed skeleton to explain what was going on. He looked at the skeleton that had been dyed from white to chili brown and finally believed that the other party really didn't know.

This problem really has no solution.

Even though Ian asked Albus Dumbledore for help, there was still no result.

"Maybe all you need right now is patience."

No one knew which timeline Albus Dumbledore, who was found by Ian, came from. He had a kind smile and spoke in a calm voice, which made Ian feel a little relieved.

"What you said is the same as what another teacher of mine said in Twilight Zone." The young wizard sighed, and couldn't help but feel curious about why Albus Dumbledore was so sure.

“Have you already experienced that future?”

Ian's questioning only earned Albus Dumbledore a silent smile.

he knows.

This was Albus Dumbledore's way of avoiding time deviation. Ian had met the headmaster more than once in the past few months, but he had never been able to figure out which period the Albus Dumbledore he met was from. He felt that if this continued, Albus Dumbledore would probably become the spokesperson for time travel.

Faced with Ian's complaints.

"I am trying hard to embark on this path, and my research has indeed made me see this possibility." Albus Dumbledore's answer makes people feel terrifying when they think about it carefully.

Before Ian could think it over carefully.

"Relax a little. You should give yourself some time to rest. I think you don't want to miss the last grand event at the end of the first semester."

Albus Dumbledore tried to persuade the little wizard again.

Yes.

Being tricked by the black-robed skeleton meant that the entire second half of the semester was ruined. Now, the end of the semester has come, and it is almost time for the little wizards to go home and enjoy the holiday.

"Oh, okay, thank you, professor. I'll go back and water the flowers first." Ian watched Albus Dumbledore disappear without a trace after turning a corner.

He also returned to the Room of Requirement.

now.

After these days of torturing the Black Robe Skeleton, he unlocked a new way of growing flowers and plants, which is to let the soup boiled by the Black Robe Skeleton cool down before watering them.

of course.

No chili peppers.

It's pure craft bone soup. No one knows what's in it, but it can actually accelerate the growth and development of plants. The biting cabbage he cultivated before was bigger than a lion.

It is also very powerful.

Professor Pomona Sprout was chased all over the school, but the little Hufflepuff witch had shining eyes and made a deal with Ian about seed breeding on a dark and windy night.

No one knows the process and the result.

But the little Hufflepuff witch gave Ian five-star praise whenever she met him at school. To be honest, Ian made the black robe skull soup not for the purpose of growing some biting cabbage.

"Wow, wow, wow~"

What he wanted was the seeds he brought out from the mysterious tower.

now.

Several months passed.

The emerald green new shoots have already broken through the soil. There are little starlights surrounding these green shoots, just like stars, which looks very mysterious and powerful.

"Tell me, does this count as giving you a taste of meat?"

Ian poured the bath water of the black-robed skeleton.

He watched the white water gradually sink into the soil.

The sudden inspiration is still so unexpected.

"World Tree, World Tree, World Tree~"

Just a hint of green sprouts.

Yet it already possesses the magical power of a toddler's speech.

It can simulate the human voice through vibration.

It was a repetition of the words that Ian kept mumbling when watering the plants every day. I didn't know if it was because the water used to irrigate the plants had turned into bone soup recently, but Ian discovered that the surface of the green buds gradually had some bone-like lines.

"This painting style...don't let me go astray again."

The little wizard was really worried.

The configuration around him now is already hellish enough.

(End of this chapter)