The first White Lord of Hogwarts

""Ah!"

At this moment, a student stumbled and knocked down a row of flower pots.

The next moment, a series of crackling sounds were heard.

As the student's face turned pale, Professor Sprout and the other little wizards turned around.

""Wow!!!"

However, before everyone could react, a piercing scream rang in their ears.

Everyone felt dizzy, and even the glass on the top of the greenhouse was shattered. All of a sudden, the little wizards covered their heads, in great pain.

""Be quiet!"

Ivan saw this and took a step forward without waiting for Professor Sprout to draw his wand. He pressed his palm against the thing that made the loud noise on the ground.

He did not cast any magic, but simply cut off the raging magic.

This strange and terrifying sound wave was a kind of magic that Ivan had never seen in a book. It was not a spell, but was engraved in the body of a strange plant on the ground.

‘When the mechanism is in place, it will be triggered.

Ivan realized this and was able to use his magic power to interrupt the"magic" on the plant and force it to stop.

It sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to do in practice.

Because normal people will never have an eye that can see the microscopic world and traces of magic.

"Oh!"

The scream of the Medra stopped abruptly, causing Professor Sprout's hand holding the wand to pause.

The head of Hufflepuff immediately checked the health of the students. Seeing that everyone was fine and just a little dizzy from the noise, he was relieved.

""Child."

Sprout noticed Ivan. It was this child who had stopped a riot just now.

The medra grass in the greenhouse of Hogwarts was still in the cultivation stage. Their calls were terrible and could make people faint after a long time, but they were not fatal.

But even so, Sprout did not want to see his students being sent to the school hospital in the first class.

"My name is Ivan, Ivan Ambrosius, professor"

"Oh, Mr. Ambrosius."

Professor Sprout's eyes were full of admiration and gratitude:"Thanks to you, the children were not harmed, Gryffindor plus 20 points!"

"Crash~~"

After the words fell, the little wizards who knew what had just happened applauded Ivan.

Professor Sprout did not blame the little wizard for causing trouble. She put the inexplicably sleeping Medra back into the flowerpot:"This is the Mandrake. You will learn about this magical plant in the second grade."

She introduced the habits and dangers of Medra to everyone, and thanked Ivan again.

"Ivan, how did you do it?"

Hermione didn't understand what Ivan did at all. He just stretched out his hand and said a word, and the Medera grass instantly calmed down.

Ivan did not hide anything from Hermione, but the magic theory he talked about was really difficult for the little witch to understand.

In the end, Hermione could only attribute it to Ivan's unique magical talent, which made the little witch quite envious.

Sprout and other freshmen also heard the conversation between the two, especially the former. Ivan's magic node theory really shocked her.

On the evening of the first day of school, Ivan and others came into contact with the history of magic, which is known as the most boring in Hogwarts.

It has to be said that Professor Speen, the ghost lecturer, really refreshed Ivan's understanding of history class.————He had never attended such a boring class.

While Ivan and others were taking night classes, Sprout approached Mag

"Minerva."

One of them is the head of Hufflepuff and the other is the head of Gryffindor. They have always had a good relationship.

"Pomona?"

Mag looked at Sprout in confusion and asked,"What's the matter?"

"The new student in your college."

Sprout said with a little excitement:"I have never seen a little wizard with such talent."

"You are talking about…"

Mag:"Ivan?"

"Yes, Ivan Ambrosius.

Professor Sprout was extremely envious:"He protected the students in my class, and I gave him 20 points for that."

It was incredible that one sentence could appease the mandrake.

In addition, during the subsequent visit, Sprout found that Ivan had a high affinity with plants, and the flowers and plants in the greenhouse all liked this child.

"Ahaha~~"

Hearing this, Professor McGonagall was delighted. The older cat lady said in a slightly cheerful tone:"That child is a natural born wizard."

"？？？"

Professor Sprout didn't understand what this meant until McGonagall told her about Ivan's life story.

"Merlin's beard."

Sprout:"I always thought it was just a legend."

Professor Sprout felt that McGonagall was really lucky. She just went out to guide two freshmen and found talents like Ivan and Hermione.

Yes, Hermione also made a deep impression on Sprout.

No matter what question Sprout asked, the little witch was the first to raise her hand to answer, and her answer was 100% accurate.

"Cough."

McGonagall coughed lightly, and she suppressed her inner pride and complacency:"You have to understand, Pomona, the Sorting Hat can always discover the characteristics of children."

Sprout looked as if she had eaten a lemon.

Speaking of which, when the Sorting Hat sorted the Weasley twins into Gryffindor last time, didn't McGonagall still think that the Sorting Hat was deliberately targeting her?

Fortunately, this is Sprout, and the head of the Badger House is just envious.

If it was Flitwick who was here, he would probably drag McGonagall to the Sorting Hat to ask for an explanation on the spot.

After the History of Magic ended, Ivan separated from Hermione. He asked the little witch to help feed Yumi, and then walked towards the floor where the principal's office was.

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" Sizzle honey candy."���At the command, the gargoyles made way, Ivan went up the stairs and knocked on the door of the principal's office.

"The principal

's office was still the same as when Ivan came last time, except that it was a little bigger than before.

The old man paced behind his desk. This was his habit every night. He liked to walk around the desk alone.

"How did you feel on your first day?"

In front of Ivan, Dumbledore didn't look like the greatest white wizard in the world at all. Instead, he looked like a kind elder, very amiable.

"Great."

Ivan smiled and said,"Besides the History of Magic, you know, Professor Binns's class is really…"

"I don't understand. I mean, how can the professor of History of Magic be a ghost?"

"I also thought about this question when I was in school."

Dumbledore:"Perhaps it is because ghosts do not need to be paid?"