Chapter 773 Pretty Boys Are Good at Lying

"Who did it?! Get out of here!" Umbridge got up from the ground with a bruised face and a bruised face. She raised her wand and let out an angry roar. A pair of eyes kept scanning the classroom, trying to find someone. Get rid of the person who made fun of him.

However, she did not suspect Ivan. After all, Ivan sat very far back and there should be no chance to cast a spell on him.

The most likely people to take action against this chair are the students sitting in the front row.

Umbridge's embarrassed look made the little wizards who had been holding it in burst into laughter.

For a time, the classroom was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Don't laugh...don't even laugh!" Umbridge reprimanded loudly.

However, no one listened to her, and everyone laughed even more happily. It was rare for the little wizards from the two colleges to look happy and happy.

Umbridge's face was horribly distorted, and she angrily ordered everyone present to copy the school rules fifty times. Then, amid louder laughter, she left the classroom in embarrassment and went to the school hospital to treat her injuries.

The afternoon Defense Against the Dark Arts class ended early.

The classroom was extremely noisy, and the little wizards were all talking about how embarrassed Umbridge was in class. Many people even regarded Ivan, Hermione, and Harry, who confronted Umbridge head-on, as heroes.

Ron was also proud of it. He said loudly that he also wanted to stand up and compete with Umbridge, but he hadn't figured out what to say yet...

After teasing Umbridge with the seventh-level Transfiguration, Ivan felt very comfortable. While packing his books, he was thinking about the night's actions.

Hermione was very curious as to why the chair Umbridge was sitting on suddenly broke. In addition, she happened to step on the leg of the chair and fell to a bruised face. This was no longer a coincidence...

In the little witch's impression, Ivan was the only one who could do this without everyone else.

Facing Hermione's inquiry, Ivan glanced at Harry and Ron next to him, then shook his head decisively and talked casually.

"Maybe it's just Professor Umbridge who has bad luck? Don't forget, every Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is unlucky. So far, no professor has been able to successfully stay for a full year..."

Hermione was dubious, but didn't ask any more questions.

Harry and Ron didn't care if it was a coincidence. In short, they were very happy to see Umbridge being unlucky.

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Late at night, over Hogwarts Castle, an owl flapped its wings and flew towards Ravenclaw Tower.

"Fortunately, it seems I'm lucky!" After wandering around, Ivan quickly found an open window, got in directly from there, and then transformed into a human form again.

The tower is very quiet at night, with blue and bronze silk hanging on the surrounding elegant arched windows, fluttering slowly in the breeze.

In the niche opposite the door is a white marble bust of Rowena Ravenclaw. What makes Ivan even more delighted is that the target he is looking for, Helena, is standing there, looking at the gorgeous The statue is in trance.

"Hello, Ms. Gray..." Ivan took a few steps forward and said hello.

"Who?" The sudden voice in the tower seemed to disturb the wandering Helena. She quickly turned around and stared at Ivan who came out of the darkness with a scrutinizing gaze. After a long time, she Asked verbally.

"You are not a student of Ravenclaw, right? Why are you sneaking into the tower so late?"

"Sorry to bother you, I'm here specifically to look for you." Ivan said with a hint of apology on his face, bowing slightly.

"Looking for me?" Helena looked a little surprised, but there was a little sarcasm in her tone.

"Yes, Ms. Gray." Ivan nodded and continued. "I am very interested in this thousand-year-old castle and its history. During my previous exploration, I happened to find some clues left by the founders, but there are still many things I don't understand, so I have some questions I would like to ask. you."

Because he was worried that Helena would suspect him of evil intentions, Ivan did not say that he was looking for a magic storage room at the beginning. He was prepared to proceed step by step, get closer to each other, and then use clichés to find clues.

However, Ivan soon discovered that he had miscalculated. Helena did not seem to be very interested in the topic of the founder. She floated aside lightly and said impatiently.

"I'm just a ghost. I can't help you. You'd better go find someone else..."

"Please don't say that, Ms. Helena. If even the daughter of Ravenclaw doesn't know much about this castle, then I can't think of anyone else to ask..." Ivan decisively took out the third A killer trick reveals Helena's identity.

"Do you know my identity? Who did you hear it from?" Helena's expression finally changed, she narrowed her eyes slightly and asked.

"Of course I guessed it myself." Ivan laughed, "After all, the time doesn't match up at all..."

"Time?" Helena asked confused.

The corners of Ivan's mouth curled up slightly. He knew that he had successfully aroused Helena's interest, so he cleared his throat and spoke again.

"Although I don't know why you pretend to be someone else, Muggle history records that Lady Jane Grey, the first deposed queen of England, was born in the sixteenth century, and you were already wandering in this castle before that. Yes, isn't it?"

"And I asked the ghosts in the school and got some information about you from them..." Ivan deliberately said it very vaguely to avoid being exposed.

Helena was silent for a while, then finally sighed and said quietly. "Smart boy! Tell me, what do you want to know?"

"I am very interested in the history of the founding of Hogwarts. I once accidentally found Slytherin..." Ivan kept talking, but before he could finish speaking this time, he was interrupted by Hai. Lena interrupted.

"again……"

Helena's tone became a little sharp.

"What?" Ivan was stunned.

"Don't try to fool me..." Helena floated all the way in front of Ivan, got close to her body, stared at him, and said with disgust. "I'm afraid you didn't come to me specifically just to hear those boring histories, right?"

Ivan was a little curious about how he got into the gang, and why Helena was so sure, but now was not the time to think about it.

Ivan racked his brains to think of how to break the situation now. Helena on the side glanced at him and sighed.

"Sure enough, pretty boys are very good at lying..."