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Chapter 319 Ivy's Great Adventure in Another World

Another world, another Hogwarts school, Ivy walked nervously in the corridor, she wrapped the scarf around her neck twice more, blocking the lower half of her face.

"Have you finished your homework? Lend me to copy it."

"No borrowing, just a little~"

The two little wizards ran away from Ivy while fighting. When they approached, Ivy buried her face directly in the scarf.

After the people left, Ivy raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a moment of silence. Ivy's mind is now full of messy thoughts, where is this place?What about my classmates and teachers?
Ivy leaned against the window, flashing the images of the past few hours in her mind.

I was reading a book in bed, and then I got up to go to the library to check some unnetworked materials, but I suddenly appeared at the corner of this corridor in a daze.

Although the surrounding scenes are very familiar, Ivy is sure that she is definitely not in the original school, not only because no one she knows has seen it, but also she found that there seems to be no technological equipment here, and there is no face recognition system , there is no preview of the next class in the electronic classroom, and most importantly, Ivy found that her personal terminal did not even have an Internet connection.

It's hard to believe that the Hogwarts network was outsourced to the Hex Organization. Compared to the Hex Agency's network disconnection without warning, Ivy felt that she might have traveled through time.

After panicking for about half a minute, Ivy forced herself to calm down. She checked her body for the first time, and found no problems, and the Ravenclaw badge of outstanding students was also on.

After confirming her situation, Ivy thought about what she should do next for a long time, and then decided not to do anything.

Ivy believes that her disappearance will definitely be discovered by teachers and classmates, so now she only needs to wait for rescue under the premise of protecting herself.

"Hi Professor McGonagall."

Just as Ivy was looking out the window, there was a sudden greeting from the students in the corridor. Ivy immediately became nervous, and unconsciously touched the wand with her right hand.

Professor McGonagall, sounds like the teacher here, don't look at me, don't look at me.

Ivy lowered her head, her pale white hair leaned forward, blocking her face, then she took a book out of her arms, spread it out on the window sill, pretending to be reading a book.

Da da da, the sound of shoes stepping on the floor reached Ivy's ears, and she could feel through this sound that a person was walking behind her with a book in his arms.

After the person walked away, Ivy's forehead began to sweat slightly, nervous, really nervous, she didn't know what would happen if she was discovered, she could feel the strangeness of this familiar place.

Under this kind of tension, Ivy's attention was slowly attracted by the books spread out by the window. In fact, she has always had a secret, that is, she is not as memorable as others think. On the contrary, her Memory may not be as good as most students.

Being able to get the title of photographic memory is purely because Ivy likes to read books, and she spends most of her spare time reading. Her love for books is unimaginable for ordinary people, even if she has read many times. After getting up, Ivy can still find the fun in it.

For example, Ivy has read the detailed teaching on the use of the Killing Curse no less than ten times, and she remembers every word, but now that she opens it, she can still sink into it, and rely on the book to offset the feeling of being in a strange and dangerous place. Come the tension.

"Hermione, you see there are people reading by the window. Can the books in the library be taken out of the library?" Ron asked curiously to Hermione who was next to him after seeing Ivy.

"Of course, everyone who has read the book knows it." Hermione said, her eyes were attracted by Ivy, and she felt a strange and very attractive temperament from Ivy. temperament.

Hermione's words seemed to be mocking Ron for never reading books, but Ron didn't care too much. After all, Hermione was right. He really didn't like reading books. He didn't even finish his textbooks, let alone borrow them from the library. book.

"Harry, are you still thinking about that thing? Don't worry, any divination, it's all fake." Ron turned his head and looked at Harry Potter who was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking.

Harry Potter opened his mouth and didn't want to say anything. His spirit was not very good. The death prediction of the divination teacher and the frequent nightmares during this period made him feel a little exhausted.

"My dad said that only stupid people would believe in that kind of divination. Oh, I forgot, I almost forgot that you are stupid."

A high-spirited voice came from behind the three of Harry Potter, and it was Malfoy who came. He glanced at Harry Potter and raised his head slightly, with a very disdainful and arrogant expression on his face.

Ron clenched his fists. Malfoy, who hated him, came to provoke again. He really wanted to punch this guy directly.

But after Malfoy taunted casually, he took his two followers and walked forward, and deliberately bumped into Ivy when he walked past Ivy.

Ivy was caught off guard and knocked the book out of the window with her body. In the blink of an eye, Ivy pulled out her wand directly, and the floating spell blurted out, hitting the book that was about to fall.

The book floated on the window, and Ivy reached out and took it back.

"What do you want to do!" Ivy turned around and looked up at Malfoy, her eyes were full of anger, and her right index finger was already pressed on the wand.

Malfoy was taken aback by Ivy. He simply felt a little uncomfortable with Ivy, a guy he didn't know, after hearing the three of Ron talk about Ivy. But seeing Ivy's skillful spellcasting, Malfoy felt that The person in front of him might not be a first-year or a second-year student, maybe he was a senior.

This kind of thinking, coupled with Ivy's cold temperament when she was angry, made Malfoy unable to open his mouth for a while, a little speechless.

"Get out of the way! Otherwise I'll be rude!" Ivy scolded, then walked away from Malfoy and his followers.

When Ivy passed by Hermione, Hermione took a look at the girl with her head down. Malfoy was considered a bully in school, and Hermione was a little curious about this girl who stood up to Malfoy's trio and got angry.

When Ivy walked around the corner, there was a slight blush on Malfoy's cheeks, which was a reaction from shame and anger. He, a pure-blood nobleman, was actually frightened by a Ravenclaw girl.

Ron stuck out his tongue as he passed by Malfoy, mocking Malfoy plainly.

Huh~ I was too scared to move by the little girl, shame on me.

Malfoy became even more angry, and after a cold snort, he still didn't go after Ivy. Class was about to begin, and he didn't dare to be late.

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(End of this chapter)