Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

A group of people looked towards the source of the sound. A little girl with long blond hair, blue eyes, and a dimple in her smile came over, pulling a girl with blond hair, blue eyes, and a cold temperament.

From the silver and green decorations on their bodies, it is easy to tell that they are Slytherins, but what puzzles students from other houses is how come there are Slytherins who are willing to speak for people from other houses. This is really rare.

Draco was stunned on the spot, looking at the little angel-like girl without blinking.

Draco's heart was screaming wildly!

"Oh my god! Such a cute girl, she smiles like an angel! Am I blind? There is such a beautiful girl coming to the academy this year, but I didn't see it!

That's Daphne, her sister! That means she is also the daughter of the Greengrass family. Why haven’t I heard of it before? Oh~ Merlin’s suspender skirt, I seem to have found love! ”(*?﹃?*)

Ivan glanced at Draco (??3??) who looked crazy next to him with disgust, blocked Draco's sight for a moment, and thanked the little Slytherin sister who helped him prove it.

"Thank you, help me explain to everyone."

"Haha, you're welcome. My name is Astoria Greengrass, and this is my sister Daphne. Nice to meet you, senior." The little girl introduced herself politely.

"Hello, Alvin Margrave, it's an honor to meet you, Miss Greengrass."

It turns out that she is Draco's future wife. No wonder Draco looks like a crazy person, but it turns out he is attracted to her! I wonder if Harry will be sad if he finds out.

(Harry: Haha~)

Finally, Professor Flitwick came and evacuated the group of badgers who were preparing to attack the principal's office. Anyway, knowing that Alvin was fine, the little badgers were relieved.

"It seems that Ivan is very popular. You just shocked me." Professor Flitwick chatted with Ivan with a smile.

"Hehe~ I didn't expect that I am so important in everyone's hearts. I'm really flattered." Ivan got an advantage and acted like a good boy.

"By the way, if you are not in good condition today, just rest tonight. There is no need to come to me for training. I am always available. If you want to practice, you can find me to make up for it."

Professor Flitwick was worried that Alvin was in a bad mood and wanted to give him a day off.

"It's okay, Professor, this can't shake me yet. I'm very worried, but I still have to ask you to help me cast a traceless stretching spell. That wallet is a bit troublesome. I made a new carrier."

After hearing this, Professor Flitwick looked around and found that no one was around, so he pulled Alvin and whispered.

"No problem. I'll help you tonight. Just be careful, in case a student who doesn't have a good relationship with you reports you."

"OK, I understand, professor! I'll bring you two bottles of good wine later." Ivan nodded to express his understanding.

……

In the evening, Ivan came to Professor Flitwick as scheduled and took out the things he made during the holiday.

A ring made of mithril, with no extra decoration, made of pure mithril, with many fine runes carved on it, making it more useful.

"Not bad, Ivan, did you make this yourself? Your alchemy skills are not bad." Professor Flitwick glanced at the ring, checked its effects, and praised Ivan.

This is not only a ring prepared to be used as a storage space, but it also comes with more than a dozen protective charms. It is also permanent and can be activated with magic power.

Mithril is very expensive, and Alvin only has a little, so he spent a lot of effort to make this ring.

Due to the unique magical properties of mithril and Ivan's hard work on it, Professor Flitwick used the Traceless Stretch Curse to create a five thousand cubic space directly on it this time!

If it weren't for the special nature of the ring material, it would be absolutely impossible for such a small thing to carry such a large space. Newt's suitcase is made of special materials to achieve such a magical effect.

In the alchemy industry, technology is one thing, and the preciousness of materials is also crucial! Therefore, a piece of mithril as big as a palm made Alvin bleed violently!

"Very well, Ivan. Although I haven't seen you for a holiday, your skills have improved a lot, your magic power has increased, and the spells you cast have become more powerful. Your talent is really good."

Professor Flitwick praised him happily.

"Thank you Professor, I just learned another thing that can help me."

"Ah~ people always have to learn many things in their lives. No matter what they learn, they will always be of special help to you in a specific place."

"You're right, Professor, I think I can do it." Ivan did not become elated because of the praise, but showed a confident smile.

While practicing martial arts with Master Lie, he heard a lot of words from Master Lie that he had never met before. This was the realization of an old man who had experienced many things in his life.

He has been inspired a lot and has always felt something in his heart. Today he finally broke through the bottleneck and knew the answer he wanted.

"Professor, look, call the gods to protect you!"

Ivan waved the wand lightly, and a trace of silver magic appeared on the top of the wand with silver light, making the originally dark classroom brighter.

"Oh ho ho~ Alvin, congratulations on your success! It seems that you have found your true happiness." Professor Flitwick cheered for Alvin excitedly.

It is really rare to learn the Patronus Charm in the second grade.

"Yes, Professor, I found it!" Ivan also had an excited smile on his face.

What should he really be happy about? Not the usual eating, drinking and having fun, but his new life! He entered Hogwarts, and he joined the warm and inclusive house of Hufflepuff!

Starting from the actions of the little badgers today when they were willing to fight to the principal's office for him, he could feel their sincerity.

Some people are proud to be Slytherin, some strive to be Ravenclaw, and some like to be a brave Gryffindor.

And he was happy to be a Hufflepuff!

Chapter 83 Hello, Tom, do you know black magic?

After successfully casting the Patronus Charm, Alvin was in a good mood and went back to the dormitory humming a little song. Today was so exciting!

But it would be nice if I didn't see some annoying guy.

"Hello Alvin! I've heard everything about you. Don't use violence next time. If you are interested, you can come to me and I will teach you how to defeat your opponent with a smile."

Lockhart was wearing an orange dress and holding a small mirror in his hand. He practiced smiling in the mirror as he walked.

Ivan was very unlucky and ran into this unlucky thing on the way back to his dormitory.

"Thank you, Professor, but I don't have your charming smile, so I won't bother you." Ivan said this, but the villain in his heart was really hitting a big wall! He felt that his conscience was being condemned by these words.

"Ahahaha! Do you still have a good understanding of reality? But don't be discouraged. Everyone has their own advantages. Even if your appearance is not as good as mine, you know a lot of delicious food!

I heard that those new meals were all brought by you, so work hard to move forward. One day you will catch up with me, but it will be very difficult, hahahaha~"

Lockhart held up a small mirror and walked away, leaving Alvin alone and messy with an expressionless face.

"Is he praising me? How could he be so praising? He's still catching up with you! Aren't you afraid that I'll catch up with you just to give you a knife?"

Alvin stood there blankly and muttered to himself, using all his strength to suppress the thought of taking out the three-pointed thorn from his wallet.

"No, no! It's barely bigger than the Ministry of Magic now, and there are no kitchen elves in Azkaban. It's not worth it!"

Ai Wen kept trying to persuade himself not to be impulsive.

"Hey kid, actually I think you could sneakily kick his ass."

"Huh? Who's talking?" Ivan looked around in confusion.

"Look at the wall, here I am!" It turned out to be a portrait on the wall.

"Uh... what are you doing?" Ivan scratched his head in confusion.

"Don't be surprised. We haven't gotten used to him for a long time. If I could get out of the picture frame, I would kick his ass hard."

In the portrait, an old man clenches his fists angrily, and the portraits next to him are all echoing him. It seems that these portraits really have complaints but have nowhere to vent!

"Okay, okay, everyone, let me find an opportunity. After all, he has the title of professor." Ivan quickly comforted the group of portraits that were about to burst out of the photo frame.

"Okay kid, you have to pay attention to safety and don't let yourself be punished. If you really don't have a chance, forget it."

Oh my gosh, these portraits still remind me that I have to be careful not to be punished. Seriously, I cry~

After saying goodbye to the portraits, Alvin returned to the dormitory. It was still early to turn off the lights and go to bed, so he stayed in the bedroom without going out.

The students at Badger Academy are also used to Ivan studying alone except for eating, and does not discuss wizard Quidditch with them.

The food alone is enough for them to highly recognize Aiwen.

"Come on, let me see what's going on!" Ivan took out the old diary and blew away the magic powder on it with a wave of his wand.

At this time, Voldemort in the diary suddenly felt that the isolation outside had disappeared, and this remnant soul suddenly became energetic.

I don't know what happened some time ago. Although no one was using the diary and he couldn't check the outside world, he felt as if there was a net trapping him!

This made him panic. Could it be that the secret of the Horcrux had been exposed! Just after he spent a few days in anxiety, he found that nothing happened, and the network actually disappeared today. This made him feel that something was wrong, and he became alert.

"I picked up an old diary today. There was a layer of strange stuff covering it. I thought it was some senior's study notes, but when I opened it, I saw nothing. I was so happy for nothing~ Forget it, just use it as a diary. Yes, I picked it up anyway."

Ivan pretended to know nothing and wrote a string of English in the notebook. He knew that the soul of Voldemort in it must have sensed something was wrong. This guy had been a ghost since he was a child, so he had to fool him first.

After seeing what Ivan wrote, Voldemort breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a young wizard, which meant that something that could trap the Horcrux accidentally stuck to the diary.

Judging from the magic power transmitted through the ink, it is impossible for a young wizard of this age to master such advanced magic. Even he could not do it back then. Voldemort was still very confident in his talent.

"Hello, my name is Tom Riddle." The ink writing was absorbed, and Voldemort's greeting appeared.

Suddenly, Alvin felt a bit of bad taste!

"You'd better pray that you can learn Legilimency." Ivan muttered in his heart, and then the smile on his lips became a little unrestrained. (?乛?乛?)

"Hello, my name is Alvin, and what the hell are you! Are you trapped in the diary? Do you want me to help you burn the diary and rescue you?"

"Uh... No, thank you." This little wizard's brain circuit seems to be a little different? Normally, shouldn't I be asked how I can let my diary speak for itself?

"You're welcome, I'll come to rescue you right away! Helping others is a basic virtue. If you feel bad about it, just give me money when you get out."

Voldemort was suddenly speechless.

"No, I'm not trapped. This is just a memory magic of mine. Do you want to learn it?"

"No, it's useless. I'm not interested."

Voldemort's soul gritted his teeth. Even if you are not interested, you can't be so straightforward. At least be more tactful. Do you think anyone can talk like this? (?°?д°?)

"Then I can tell you whatever you want to know, and I can answer many of your questions."

"So how much money do you have in Gringotts?"

Voldemort: (╬￣ Pan￣)

"I don't remember, and I'm just a creature of memory magic. Can we not talk about money?"

"Tch~ I'm not related to you. How can I talk about feelings with you without talking about money? It's funny~"

Voldemort: I really want to drain this kid's life force away! (?д?╬)

"Then is there anything you don't understand about magic? I can answer it for you. I was also an excellent student in school."

"Okay, can you alchemy?" Ivan asked.

"of course."