Tens of thousands of Galleons? Aisya looked at Ivan in astonishment, this is not a small amount, if it were replaced by the magic shop two years ago, it would not be able to save so much in several years.

"That's right! Part of it I earned from the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, who was a complete liar! Ivan spoke.

"That Lockhart?" Althea was a little interested, she had seen the news about Lockhart in the Daily Prophet the other day, but she hadn't looked closely at the time.

Ivan nodded. "But this story is too long, let's talk about it as we go! It all started when I saw Lockhart at the Liheng bookstore..."

"Well, then let's talk on the way!" Althea smiled, took Ivan's hand, and while listening to Ivan's words, he walked towards the exit of the station.

Ivan slowly recounts his experiences from last school years, from seeing Harry and Ron on the train on a flying car, to winning a Quidditch tournament...

Ivan said a lot and was detailed.

This is what Ivan always wanted to share with Althea when he came home last year, but he didn't have this opportunity at that time...

In the distance, Hermione, who was wearing an invisibility cloak, looked at the mother and son who walked out of the station hand in hand, and she was also a little emotional, this school year was the first time she saw Ivan smiling so happily...

Hermione chuckled, and was ready to follow quickly.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded not far behind him.

"Ivan, Harry, and Ron, don't forget to write to me during the summer holidays!"

Hermione jerked her head to look over at the nine-and-three-quarters platform, where a little brown-haired witch was waving to some of her friends, her eyes fixed on one of the boys.

"Of course, I promise!" The blonde boy said with a smile, and the brown-haired little witch followed her father away satisfied.

Hermione under the invisibility cloak looked at this scene in a daze, and then pouted and snorted a little dissatisfied.

"Liar!"

But looking at the blonde boy standing there and looking around, Hermione couldn't help but remember that she had been waiting for Ivan's letter all summer, and smiled again. "It's time for you to wait!"

"Yikes... They're not going to go far, are they? When Hermione looked back, she saw that Ivan and Althea were no longer in the station, and she exclaimed in surprise and chased after her in her cloak of invisibility.

Shortly after Hermione left, beside the platform of Nine and Three-Quarters, the little wizards left with their parents laughing and laughing, and at last only a lonely figure remained.

The blonde boy frowned, looked at the station that was gradually becoming empty, and fell into deep thought.

What about Althea? Why hasn't it come yet?

Is it delayed by something?

The more the blonde boy thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to go back on his own, but he was worried that he and Althea would just miss it.

Forget it, let's wait a little longer...

......

"So, that Lockhart is a master of the Oblivion Spell? Became so famous by stealing other people's stories? ”

The two walked all the way through the bustling streets of London, and Aisya listened to Ivan talk about Lockhart's details, and said with some surprise.

"yes," Ivan said with a smile, telling some of Lockhart's funny things about his mistakes at school, before continuing.

"As soon as I learned his secret, Lockhart begged me to make him some magic items so that he could cast a magic or two before someone could break it so quickly."

"And then? How much did you charge him? Althea was curious.

"Two thousand five hundred Galleons for the first time!" Ivan said.

"For the first time?" Althea's face was a little strange.

"Of course, so there's a second time." Ivan told Althea how Lockhart had tried to challenge several of the deans at the Dueling Club, and how he had finally gotten to his head.

Althea was also speechless when she heard this, how did a person like Lockhart who was sassy and had no self-knowledge manage to disguise for so many years.

"I already knew that your headmaster was usually crazy, otherwise how would he find someone like this to take the position of the Defence Against the Dark Arts class." Althea said dissatisfied.

Ivan rolled his eyes, he felt that Dumbledore was completely unavailable.

After all, Voldemort had been cursing Defence Against the Dark Arts class for many years, and the wizards of the wizarding world had either held this position or had heard some bad rumors.

Now that the wizarding world is capable and has a desire for this position, Snape may be the only one left!

Ivan thinks that Dumbledore is probably also aware of the curse, so he has been avoiding Snape from taking this position directly...

However, Ivan naturally did not discuss these messages with Althea, just as he deliberately avoided the struggle between himself and Tom Riddle when he recounted his experiences in the last school year.

Just to keep Althea from worrying too much...

"By the way, Mom, what happened to those werewolf wizards in Tumbledown Alley? Are they okay? Ivan asked suddenly.

"They? It's still the same, basically nothing has changed. Aisya said casually, after Ivan left, she had roughly investigated the roots of these werewolf wizards.

Indeed, as the werewolf leader said, it was too bad on the European continent and fled all the way.

"What are you asking for?" Althea wondered.

"It's just a little strange how they never sent me a letter," Ivan began.

He remembered that at the end of his first year summer vacation, he had asked the werewolf wizards to help collect information about the alleys, but he had not received a single letter for the entire school year.

It stands to reason that so many dark wizards have recently come to Tumble Alley, and they are planning to attack Althea, it is impossible for them not to notice it at all...

"I told them not to bother you!" Althea reached out and touched Ivan's head and said with a smile. "Since you're in school, it's good to focus on your studies! Anyway, it's just some trivial things, I'll deal with it naturally, what are you worried about those doing? ”

A hint of helplessness flashed on Ivan's face, and he said, it turned out that Althea had stopped all the messages sent to him by those werewolf wizards.

However, Ivan could tell from Althea's words that she was not ignorant of what Bock was going to do against her, but it was obviously not enough attention, at least not that Bock would have people attack the Dark Arts Store today.

Otherwise, those werewolf wizards should be visible near the magic shop, and Althea wouldn't be so calm...

Thanks to the book friend 20180520162653400, the flying starry sky, and the 100 starting coins that Lao Tzu rewarded for riding a bull.

(End of chapter)