Let's go, let's go to the Forbidden Forest first! Ivan described the location to Dobby.

Ivan remembered that there were a lot of valuable things in the eight-eyed giant spider cave, which he thought was too heavy to move out, but now they can all be transferred.

Dobby nodded, grabbed Ivan's wrist, and began casting spells.

When Ivan came back to his senses, he was already next to the Eight-Eyed Spider's station, in front of him was a rubble of rubble that he had caused with two thunderbolts.

"What are we doing here? Mr! Dobby looked around curiously, and there was nothing but weeds and trees.

"Can you take me in there with the illusion?" Ivan pointed to the rubble ruins.

Dobby didn't quite understand what Ivan meant, but did so, and the two quickly teleported to the interior of the cave.

Even though it's only been a few days, there's a stench of decay in the air, and patches of spider carcasses are still piling up here.

Some eight-eyed giant spiders are even the size of cars, and they can't see any injuries on their bodies, so they lie quietly on the ground, as if they may wake up at any time.

Dobby's eyes widened, and he moved closer to Ivan in horror, sticking to Ivan's thigh, looking around the terrifying spider cave.

"First... Mr... Where is this? Dobby stammered.

"Let's go! Our goal is in the inside! Ivan didn't answer it, but walked straight to the inside of the cave.

Dobby followed in fear, grabbing the corners of Ivan's robes with his hands.

Dobby was even more startled when he saw the giant snake at the end of the cave, which was more than twenty feet long, lying motionless on the ground as if it was dormant, and screamed in horror.

"Oh my God, this is... It's a basilisk! ”

Dobby panicked for a moment, grabbing Ivan's hand in fear and planning to cast a spell to teleport, it already understood how those eight-eyed giant spiders outside the door died...

"It's a dead basilisk!" Ivan interrupted Dobby's movements and walked forward to the front of the basilisk.

Dobby was stunned, and quickly followed, only to see that there was a huge scar on the head of the basilisk, almost cutting off half of the snake's head.

Not far from the basilisk's corpse, Aragog's mountain-sized husk was lying there, with a large hole in its body pierced through.

Dobby could tell that it was the same magic that killed both...

"Is this what you did? Mr! Did you kill the basilisk? And killed so many eight-eyed giant spiders? Dobby turned his head tremblingly, and his tennis ball-sized eyes looked at Ivan in surprise, his eyes full of adoration.

"You're even greater than you think!" Dobby screamed loudly.

"I didn't hire you to brag about me, hurry up and move things!" Ivan shook his head, then continued.

"I'll cut up the materials, and you're in charge of transporting things to the Room of Request with Apparition, you should know where to go, right?"

"Yes, sir, I've seen you go in that place before." Dobby nodded and said, and then he worked hard as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Without even letting Ivan do anything, Dobby himself cut off the rest of the snakeskin, pulled out all his teeth, packed his eyes, and dismembered the corpses of the remaining eight-eyed spiders...

......

After looting the valuable items of the Spider Cave, Ivan put Dobby in charge of selling them, and he returned to his leisurely study and life.

For more than a month, while his proficiency in various magic spells was steadily improving, Ivan also found time to study the method of solving spells without a shadow.

The lethal spell created by Snape is now almost the most powerful siege spell in his hands.

Not being able to break the spell has always been a big problem, which means that when he releases this magic, it is easy to cause irreparable results, and it cannot be used as regular magic at all.

For this, Ivan, of course, is unacceptable!

Since Snape was able to create the Shadowless Spell when he was a student, he should be able to study a way to solve the spell if he mastered it...

So, while there was still some time before the end of the semester, Ivan plunged into the study of spell-solving magic, and after referring to a large number of spell-solving magic books and spending countless efforts, he finally had some results.

"Shadowless!"

Time flew by, and one afternoon after the June exam, Ivan waved his wand and neatly cut the corner of the mahogany table.

Then Ivan pronounced the spell of the Blade, pressed his wand against the incision, and the corner of the table slowly returned to its original appearance.

"It's finally out!" Looking at the repaired table, Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that his spell had successfully eliminated the effect of the blade to stop the healing of the wound.

After finishing his work, Ivan, who felt a little tired, sat on the chair and snapped his fingers.

"Your tea, your refreshments, and today's Daily Prophet, sir!" Dobby appeared in front of him at the right time, handing over a cup of tea and a newspaper.

Dobby then stood silently, waiting for further instructions from Ivan.

Ivan took a sip of the tea handed over by the house-elf, and while eating a snack, he opened the Daily Prophet and read it, and sighed in his heart by the way...

Corrupt wizard aristocratic life!

Ivan, of course, is not talking about himself, after all, he is paid, unlike those "slave owners" ...

Drinking tea, Ivan glanced at the Daily Prophet a few times and almost squirted it out.

The headline on the front page reads Care for Werewolves, Start with You and Me!

On the dynamic cover of the newspaper, Dogget's high-spirited werewolf wizards shook hands cordially.

Isn't this old boy usually disgusted with werewolves? In order to brush up a wave of prestige, I really don't want to lose face...

Ivan shook his head helplessly, and glanced at the other pages, part of which was reporting on his receipt of the Order of Merlin.

However, more than a month has passed since the award ceremony, and the popularity has decreased a lot.

Ivan didn't pay too much attention and was about to fold up the Daily Prophet and put it aside, when a corner headline caught Ivan's attention.

[Doggett, the former deputy director of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, almost became an Azkaban prisoner? 】

Ivan was stunned for a moment, and looked at it curiously.

After reading the content of the news below, Ivan realized that it seemed to be a gossip news, and there was no evidence of a stone hammer on it.

It's just a vague mention that more than ten years ago, Doggett was almost arrested in Azkaban for something, and then he managed to get rid of it for some reason...