Elena was stunned for a moment, her gaze touched those bright eyes, and she suddenly felt guilty.

Don’t try to conquer yourself, sisters!

Compared to the purity in Hermione Granger's eyes, her carefree white-haired dumpling seemed a bit dangerous. If the pace of progress continued, she felt that she might be hit by a hatchet sooner or later.

"Uh, oh, I'm not here all the time. Let's go eat quickly. I'm hungry."

"Well, I'm a little hungry too. Don't worry, I won't tell them."

Hermione smiled and nodded, without further explanation, and winked mischievously.

"No one will know except me... you are a bad chess piece."

"You are obviously laughing at me!"

"Okay, a little bit. Didn't you laugh at me before that I couldn't fly?"

…………

In the middle of the fight and bickering, the two came to the auditorium foyer and found that the outside was already crowded with students waiting in line to eat.

As soon as they stood at the end of the line, a playful and exaggerated voice suddenly came from the aisle not far away.

"Irina Ivanovich? Tsk tsk, so you are the legendary Ivanovich family?"

Irina?

The foreign student who was previously sorted into Slytherin House?

Elena and Hermione turned sideways and looked over there.

They saw the first-year students entering the foyer one after another from outside the castle. Not far away from them, four or five senior Slytherin students were standing on their way, obviously waiting for them.

Irina is back.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Irina raised her head calmly, stopped and asked.

Since she had just finished her herbal medicine class in the greenhouse outside the school, she and the little wizards behind her had a lot of mud on their skirts and robes, making them look a little dusty, but this still did not affect the girl's beauty.

Cold eyes.

She frowned slightly and looked at the senior students standing in front of her.

She had some impressions of the leader. The boy she competed with for shadow prefect the night before yesterday was said to be one of the Slytherin House Quidditch members. His name seemed to be... Lucian Bol?

"Please give way, you are blocking our way back."

"Of course, you are a famous person. I didn't know that the Ivanovich family is so famous!"

Lucian Ball grinned, showing a malicious smile. He held a letter in his hand, which seemed to have just been opened. There was a newspaper behind the letter, but it was not written in English.

"Novat Ivanovich, the principal of Kodosdoriz Magic School, tsk tsk... was once ranked alongside Professor Dumbledore, and was known as the great wizard who was the soul pillar of the Russian magical world. And the Ivanovich family,

It is one of the oldest magic families in the Russian magic world. With such a glorious and enviable family history, why didn’t you introduce it before?"

"Oh, wait...that's weird, isn't it? That's weird."

Lucian Ball pretended to pat his head and said with some confusion.

"Why did the granddaughter of the majestic headmaster of Kodos Doriz School of Witchcraft and Wizardry actually come to Hogwarts to study? Could it be that the magic school there has closed down? Oh, it turns out that the old man unfortunately passed away a few years ago? That's not right either.

ah……"

"Shut up"

Irina trembled slightly and roared in a low voice, like a female beast about to become angry.

"Huh? What's wrong? Miss Shadow Prefect seems to be scared? Or are you worried about this..."

Lucian Ball, with a malicious glint in his eye, raised his voice deliberately loud enough to be heard by everyone crowded in the foyer, and dramatically removed the newspaper that lay behind his letter.

Said to himself.

"Oh my, why did my family send me a foreign newspaper? Is the old guy on the cover Novarte Ivanovich? Why does he look a little embarrassed? Hey, it turns out there is a translated version in English.

Ah, let’s see, Novat Ivanovich, on April 26, 1986, incited hundreds of wizards to openly cast spells in front of Muggles, seriously violating the International Statute of Secrecy between Wizards, and indirectly and directly leading to the above.

Hundreds of wizards and thousands of Muggles died..."

"Oh, it's really scary. The legendary Dark Lord is nothing more than that, right?"

Lucian Ball smacked his lips quite exaggeratedly, with a hint of disgust and sarcasm in his eyes, and continued to read loudly.

"After trial, Novarte Ivanovich was found guilty of violating the Statute of Secrecy, spreading 'Wizard's Death', inciting others to be infected with 'Wizard's Death', and other crimes. He was sentenced to confiscation of his wand and permanent imprisonment... He was not sentenced to death, but was required to

I said, the Ministry of Magic in foreign countries is too gentle. It turns out that it is because the "Wizard's Sorrow" may contaminate the death chamber. Tsk, it's really..."

"Wow, there is a picture behind this, which is said to be what the 'Wizard's Sorrow' looks like after being infected!"

Boll shouted a little exaggeratedly, raised his hand and raised the newspaper in his hand high.

"Can this still be considered a human being? Maybe trolls are prettier than them, right? Miss Ivanovich, have you told your friends that you might become a monster? Sorry, it says, those infected with 'Wizard's Sorrow'

Future generations are also infected."

"...Wizard's Sorrow? What is that?"

"I've seen this in books. It seems to be a curse developed by Muggles..."

"No, no, I guess it was probably caused by a dark wizard."

Along with Lucian Ball's voice, there was a burst of whispers in the auditorium.

Immediately afterwards, with Irina Ivanovich as the center, the surrounding little wizards stepped back unconsciously. Many people were talking in low voices while looking at the girl with strange eyes.

"My grandpa... is not a monster! Nor is he a dark wizard! Shut up!"

Irina Ivanovich trembled all over and whipped out her wand.

"You have no idea, you have no idea how many people my grandfather has saved. He just..."

However, before she could recite the spell, the two senior wizards standing behind Lucien Bol waved their wands earlier than she did. Two magic light beams fell on the girl's thin body, hitting the wand in her hand.

flew out.

"Hey, what kind of great wizard is as famous as Professor Dumbledore? I just said it casually, but you actually take it seriously? In my opinion, he is just a stupid, disgusting traitor to the wizarding world who kisses Muggle shoes...

…”

Lucian Ball grinned, smiled proudly, and stretched out his hand to catch the girl's wand.

"As a wizard, you must hold your wand well...otherwise..."

boom!

Before the smile on Lucian Bol's face could fully appear, a black shadow suddenly appeared on his right side, and then a heavy object hit him firmly in the face, causing him to stagger to the ground.

"Suka Bulie! Despicable, you are not allowed to bully my friends!"

Danilova rubbed her wrist, grabbed the school bag from Irina's hand, and rushed forward quickly. Before Lucian could stand up again, she hit the boy's head and face, and at the same time flicked a series of Russian words in her mouth.

"Иванович,нестойнаместе,мыпойдемвместеипобьемэтихублюдков." (Click here for translation...)

"Eh? Uh-huh, осторожно! Passed out!"

Irina was stunned for half a second, then reacted and quickly picked up the wand and started to fight back.

Although she didn't know why this fellow from the Muggle world was so angry, she also knew that this was not the right time to ask. She was mainly attacked by a sneak attack just now. If it was really a magic battle, she would not be afraid of those senior students.

but……

Irina glanced at the boy who was covering his lower body and crawling on the ground to avoid it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This fellow from the non-magical world is really ruthless.

Not paying attention to the strange looks from around her, Danilova mercilessly waved her schoolbag, fists, and knees, and chased Lucian Ball wildly without stopping, without giving the boy any room to breathe.

When she spent the night in the dormitory of her seniors last night, she heard a lot of stories and learned a lot of knowledge.

One of the most impressive ones is that in Hogwarts, using fists and weapons to suppress first, and after getting close to a close struggle, most of the senior boys were caught off guard, and their behavior may be worse than that of a house cat.

Anyway, magic is very magical. As long as they are not killed directly on the spot, most of them can be saved directly.

not to mention……

Danilova's eyes swept across the chest of the old wizard sitting on the trial bench in the newspaper photo.

On the chest of the strange and kind white-haired old man, there is a very conspicuous and strange symbol. There is a drop of red drop-shaped object on it, which looks like dripping blood. On this drop of blood, there are three dotted lines that are staggered from each other.

Perhaps, most people present did not know what that thing was.

But as the daughter of a nuclear physicist, how could Danilova not know what it was, because right in the middle of her father's study, there were several identical Chernobyl rescue medals.

Of course, except for one piece that belonged to Mr. Alexey, the rest were collected by him through various channels.

According to his father, this is the most painful and profound lesson. Any scholar who studies nuclear physics should not forget the disasters they have caused on this land and those who sacrificed their lives to protect the world.

Combined with the information just revealed by the senior Slytherin boy, Danilova understood everything almost instantly.

She was 100% sure that if her father were here right now, he would rush forward without hesitation.

…………
To be continued...