At the same time, the system's prompt sounded in Ivan's head.

Ivan's face remained unchanged, and he kept smiling as he looked at it.

Just as he had expected, there was some new information in the achievements tab.

However, to Ivan's surprise, he actually won two achievements in a row, namely Werewolf Savior and Merlin Knight!

The former is due to the fact that he "developed" the wolf poison potion and sold it at a low price, which won the gratitude of most werewolf wizards, and the latter is the achievement he received from the second-class Merlin Medal this time.

The Legend value has also increased by two points at once!

Ivan was very happy, there was one more legendary event, and he could prepare for the third bloodline fusion....

Dumbledore saw Ivan's expression and thought he was happy to receive the Order of Merlin, and the wizards around him stepped forward to congratulate him.

At this time, Ivan saw an out of place figure in the crowd, it was Lucius Malfoy he had seen during the summer vacation!

Perhaps noticing Ivan's gaze, Lucius Malfoy turned his head to look at him, the snake staff in his hand paused heavily on the floor, and the house-elf trembling slightly at the soles of his feet shivered.

"Professor, how did Lucius Malfoy end up here? He's also here for my bestowal ceremony? Ivan asked in a strange voice.

Dumbledore shook his head and spoke. "No, I invited Mr. Malfoy over, we have something to talk about later."

The diary thing?

Ivan immediately thought of this, as the Horcruxes sold to him by Lucius caused several attacks at Hogwarts, causing panic throughout the school and almost leading to Tom Riddle's resurrection.

Dumbledore obviously wouldn't let Lucius go easily, and this time he should have kicked the other party out of the Hogwarts board.

Looking at Dobby, who was staying next to Lucius and looking very depressed, Ivan's heart moved.

House-elves are very good combat power, and they are not weaker than an adult wizard.

Not to mention that house-elves cast spells differently than wizards, allowing them to ignore obstacles and do things that wizards can't, such as the freedom to cast shapeshifts at Hogwarts.

Thinking of this, Ivan lowered his voice and spoke. "Professor, can you give me the journal? I want to give it back to Mr. Malfoy personally! ”

"Okay—" Dumbledore nodded in agreement, not asking why.

......

The ceremony lasted for a full morning, and Ivan's smile froze before it finally ended.

Tom Riddle's journal was also picked up by Dumbledore, and when Ivan took it, he borrowed a small white glove from a young witch in the Great Hall and tucked it between the pages.

After doing all this, Ivan took the diary and walked towards the principal's office, and in the hallway he saw old Malfoy, who had just come out of the principal's office.

Lucius Malfoy's face was ugly, he didn't expect the other members of the board to betray him.

Obviously, a few days ago, they had discussed taking advantage of the Hogwarts attack to oust Dumbledore from the throne and replace him with a new person.

It was only a few days before they all changed their minds, and instead they were kicked out of the Hogwarts board.

The more Lucius Malfoy thought about it, the more angry he became, and his cold gaze turned to Dobby, thinking in his heart what to do with this house-elf who acted privately and ruined his plan when he returned.

Dobby followed him with his ears drooping, a clear footprint on the rag he was draped in.

Lucius snorted, and when he turned back, he saw Ivan blocked on the other side of the passage.

"Mr. Malfoy, please stay!" Ivan took a few steps forward and spoke first.

"What are you doing here?" Lucius Malfoy's expression was a little unpleasant.

"Mr. Malfoy, you really sold me a big problem in the first place, so I think it's better for you to take it back yourself." Ivan handed over the diary he was holding, and then continued to say teasingly.

"You know, Tom and I didn't complain a lot about you when we were chatting, saying that you only used to put it in the dayless storage box..."

Lucius Malfoy looked at Ivan for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel that it was a mistake to sell him the diary earlier.

He had learned from Dumbledore and Dobby that the Dark Lord's diary had deceived Lockhart, the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, by causing several attacks on students at Hogwarts.

But Ivan Hals, who had been holding a diary for a long time, was not affected in the slightest, but became famous in the school for solving the attack, and today he successfully won a second-class Merlin medal!

It's clear that Ivan is not as simple as he appeared when they last met!

Lucius Malfoy grimaced, took the diary from Ivan's hand, and casually tossed it to Dobby for him to hold.

The diary, which had been poked out of a large hole by the snake's fangs, smashed into Dobby's head, and the charred pages were turned open, and a small white glove fell out of it, hanging on Dobby's long nose.

The frustrated house-elf's big round eyes widened, and he trembled and raised the white glove on the tip of his nose with both hands, and screamed in surprise.

"The master gave Dobby a glove?"

"Dobby is free!" Dobby shivered with excitement.

Lucius, who was about to leave, turned his head sharply when he heard Dobby's words, looked at Dobby who was holding a glove behind him in a daze, and then looked at the diary that had fallen to the ground and immediately understood something.

"It's you!" Lucius Malfoy looked at Ivan angrily, and he drew his wand as fast as he could in his life, intending to teach the little wizard in front of him a lesson.

But Ivan's interpretation is faster!

"Except for your weapons!"

A crimson light flashed, and Lucius was violently impacted, hitting the wall behind him, and the wand in his hand swirled in mid-air and fell into Ivan's hand.

"I hope you'll calm down, Mr. Malfoy," Ivan continued, dropping Lucius's wand back and pointing to the journal that had fallen to the ground.

"It's just a small punishment for your previous actions, after all, you're planning to use this thing to influence me, aren't you?"

"You!" Lucius Malfoy got up from the ground in disarray, retrieved his wand, and looked at Ivan with a cold gaze, but he didn't dare to do it.

Because Dobby was also standing next to Ivan, holding out his index finger, which was shining crimson....