Chapter 794 Maybe...this Is the Trouble of the Strong

"Don't be discouraged, Miss Acmore. The Iron Armor Curse is difficult to learn, and many Aurors have not been able to master it. But I think you are very talented in learning this spell...it just takes a little more time." Ivan said comfortingly. .

"Really?" Marietta suddenly felt energetic, as if she had been inspired by something.

"Of course, so don't be so impatient. You have been practicing for more than an hour. Why not take a rest first." Ivan responded with a smile.

Marietta nodded immediately and agreed calmly, looking at Ivan with eyes full of admiration.

Even though it was rest time, Marietta had no intention of taking any time off. After putting down her wand, she came close to Ivan and talked nonstop.

"Halse, I already saw the memory in the pensieve yesterday... Oh my god, you are simply the bravest person I have ever seen!"

"You defeated the basilisk, the fire dragon, and the dark wizards disguised as professors... I never knew that you had done so many things secretly to protect this castle, and... and you also had an affair with Professor Dumbledore We beat away the mysterious man together...that would be amazing..."

At the end of the sentence, Marietta's cheeks were red, her words were a little awkward, her expression was even more excited, she looked like a little fangirl.

After plainly expressing her admiration, Marietta begged Ivan to tell her about the great battle last school year.

Although she had seen the general battle process through the pensieve, she still knew nothing about the causes and consequences, so she had always been very curious.

Ivan, who was entangled by Marietta, felt somewhat helpless.

However, Ivan did not have the heart to reject Marietta's request directly. He very skillfully told how he overcame difficulties and obstacles, rescued Harry from Voldemort, and how he fought with him.

In fact, Ivan has recited this experience countless times. There is no way around it. Recently, more and more students are worshiping him. No matter where he goes, he will be chased and questioned by others.

This was far beyond Ivan's expectations, and even made him regret taking the pensieve out of the principal's office.

At first, he just wanted to use the memory fragments in his mind to expose the lies spun by the Ministry of Magic, but unexpectedly there were such "side effects".

Sure enough, it's not always a good thing if a person is too good.

Maybe this is the trouble of the strong...

Ivan thought silently in his heart, and after taking some time to get rid of Marietta's entanglement, he opened the system's taskbar and checked it alone.

[Task: Fanatic Supporters

Mission goal: Have more than a hundred followers at Hogwarts

Mission progress: 214/100 (completed)

...]

"Have so many people already admired me? It's a pity that there are no more legendary points awarded..." Ivan glanced at it for a few times, closed the system bar, and muttered to himself.

In addition to damaging the prestige of the Ministry of Magic, another important reason why he has been so active in forming the Defense Against the Dark Arts Association these days is to test whether he can get some legendary points by relying on this already completed task.

Now it seems that this possibility is very slim, and this attempt has failed...

However, Ivan was not too frustrated, because he discovered a long time ago that as his strength increased, it became more and more difficult to obtain legendary points.

For example, when he first entered school in the first grade, he could get legendary points by killing one giant monster, but now he might not be able to get it even by killing ten.

After all, it would be surprising for a little kid who just entered school to kill a troll, but it would be normal for the famous genius wizard Ivan Hals to defeat a few trolls.

"Let go...let me go!"

Just as Ivan was thinking about it, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance to the Room of Requirement. Ivan turned his head strangely and saw George and Fred walking over with Malfoy on their backs.

"George? Fred? Aren't you taking turns today? Why are you here?" Ivan looked at the two of them in surprise, and then turned his attention to Draco Malfoy, who was struggling desperately. "And what did you bring Malfoy here for?"

George smiled evilly, held Malfoy tightly with his arm, and explained. "When Fred and I were passing by the eighth floor, we happened to see this guy sneaking around nearby. He must have wanted to explore the location of our meeting and tell Umbridge..."

"So, we caught him." Fred added.

"But if you brought him in, didn't you expose the Room of Requirement?" Ivan looked at the two of them speechlessly.

"Don't worry, after the torture, we can use a small spell to erase his memory!" Fred waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"But we have never been very good at using the Forgetting Curse. We might beat him into a fool..." George said regretfully, but he seemed a little eager to try it.

"No, you can't do this to me. I'm not sent by Umbridge... let me go!" Malfoy was frightened by the words of the two men. He shouted with a look of horror on his face and struggled even more fiercely. got up.

The little wizards who were training nearby heard the sound and gathered around.

Seeing that this farce was getting worse, Ivan hurriedly spoke out. "Okay, George, let him go first. Malfoy didn't lie. He should just come to me."

George and Fred looked at each other. Although they were suspicious of Ivan's words, they still obeyed the order and let go of their hands, throwing Malfoy to the ground.

Malfoy got up from the ground in embarrassment, stretched out his hand to straighten his torn robe, and glared at the two of them angrily.

The Weasley brothers didn't care at all about Malfoy's angry gaze. They were gesturing with their wands constantly, as if waiting for him to resist.

"Did you send those two packages to me? Malfoy?" Ivan suddenly asked.

Ivan's words diverted Malfoy's attention from George and others. He watched Ivan nodded first, and then said hesitantly. "You...you already knew?"

"These two pieces of paper are all your handwriting... aren't they?" Ivan took out two pieces of paper from the pocket of the wizard's robe and shook them in mid-air.

When Maka came back from tracking the owl that day and said the person who sent the package was a Slytherin, Ivan became a little suspicious.

It just so happened that when he accompanied Moody in the investigation last year, he checked the handwriting of many people, including Malfoy's. After carefully searching through his memories, Ivan finally confirmed this.