I Have a Big Problem with My Hogwarts

Lynn didn't cast the Waterproof Charm on himself, and the rain dripped down on him, soaking his robes.

He took out a bottle of compound decoction without additives, and took a hair that Ye Linna handed to him.

"After you transform...don't touch it." Ye Lina said hesitantly, pursing her lips.

Lynn gave her a disdainful look.

"What? I need your consent to touch my own flesh?"

"you……!"

"What am I? If I really want to do something, I will do it when I bring you to the hotel, and I will do it after I become you?"

"I……"

Lynn interrupted her impatiently: "I promise I won't touch it, you don't have to worry about my character, just go."

"no……"

"Nothing? Why are you so grumpy? Your breasts are a bit bigger, but sorry, I like small breasts."

Elina slammed the steering wheel angrily.

"I want to ask! How do you open this iron box!"

…

"Haha." Lynn laughed dryly, "You said it earlier, this is very simple, you just need to do this, and then do that."

Elena rolled his eyes at him, and then started the car according to his instructions.

"Ten kilometers ahead, I'll be waiting for you there."

Lynn watched the car drive away, gradually disappearing from his sight, and put the compound decoction in his pocket back in his pocket.

Although he still has a lot of this potion, he cannot easily waste it.

He took another look at the light blond hair in his hand that Ye Lina gave him. After thinking about it, he found something to wrap it up and put it in his pocket.

Afterwards, Lynn used Disguise Mags to transform herself into Elena's appearance.

Don't be crooked, disguising Magus can only change his appearance, he is still a male physically, and he takes out something bigger than you.

After the deformation of the head was completed, Lynn began to tangle with the two lumps of flesh on his chest.

He tried many sizes, but it still didn't feel like Elena's shape.

However, this is not important. Ivanov doesn't look like an old woman, so he shouldn't pay too much attention to his breast size.

Just as Lynn was getting ready, Tom's voice suddenly came from his pocket.

"Can I speak now?"

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, and now little Tom has learned to be honest. He is now in Lynn's hands, and there is no good end to fight against him.

Lynn didn't dislike the rain on the ground, anyway, he was soaked all over and sat directly on the ground beside the road.

"Just say what you want to say."

Tom didn't quite understand what he wanted to do now, but he could guess from his conversation with Elena that he wanted to kill someone.

"Can't you ask that white-bearded old man for help? He is the headmaster of some magic academy. He should be very powerful, right? And it seems that he also pays attention to you. He will definitely not refuse your request for help."

Lynn was brushing the ground to clean up, trying to give Ivanov a slap when he came.

"Because it's my own business." He didn't give up the opportunity to educate Tom, "No one in this world will help you unconditionally except for your family. Besides, you should try your best to complete your own business, if you can't beat it, you can go. Crying and complaining to an adult is something only children do."

"You're not much older than me." Tom said disdainfully, "and you mean family? I remember you were an orphan too. Isn't it your family who abandoned you ruthlessly?"

Tom was only eight years old now, and he probably didn't know that his mother had seduced his father with a seductive agent, and after his father abandoned them, his mother gave birth to him in an orphanage and died of depression.

Tom's life experience is a tragedy, and Lynn can't convince him of anything in this regard.

After chatting with Tom for a long time, you will find that he seems to be born with a kind of anti-social consciousness. He will not listen to the big truths told to him by others.

So Lynn has been having a headache how to guide Tom on the right path, and it has proved useless to keep telling him about love like Dumbledore.

Lynn, who was waiting for Ivanov to arrive by the side of the road, looked at his system panel boredly.

Suddenly, he saw a title that he had forgotten for a long time.

"Tom, I remember you're only eight now?"

"Yeah, I'll be nine years old by the end of this year."

A strange smile appeared on Lynn's face: "Okay, eight years old, there are still eight years before the age of sixteen."

Tom, who was sealed in the ball, shuddered unconsciously when he heard Lynn's voice.

"What do you want to do? I always think you have bad intentions."

"It's you who worry too much, I treat you very well."

"Ghosts believe."

Lynn already knew how to educate Tom the little boy, but not now.

Before that, he still needs to finish the matter in front of him.

By the dim street light, Lynn had already seen a figure walking towards him not too far away.

It's Ivanov.

And only him.

He stopped twenty meters away from Lynn and stared at Lynn with those indifferent eyes.

"Where is Shayk?"

Lynn raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"How do you recognize that I'm not hers at a glance? Is it because of my breast shape?"

This terrible question, even Ivanov as cold as Ivanov couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I didn't trust that dead old woman at all. It was impossible for her to tell me where Shayk was, but she finally said it. It must be a trap."

Lynn stood up from the ground holding his wand. Even if he was dismantled, he didn't leave and changed back to his original appearance. That would mean that he was a disguised magus, but he secretly reduced his chest a little, otherwise it would easily get in the way. .

"You still dare to come alone if you know it's a trap? You're very courageous. Or are your subordinates hiding nearby? Are you going to attack me?"

Ivanov also drew his wand from the sleeve of his robe, and the rain dripped down the tip of his wand, splashing ripples one after another on the puddles on the ground.

"Don't try, there is no other Auror here but myself. With your special magic use skills, it is useless for ordinary wizards to come."

"You're so sure that the person blocking your way is me?"

The military boots under Ivanov's feet were on the ground, and every step was strong.

"The purpose of your sneak attack on Kling Street was not to save Shayk, but for me. You didn't want to kill me, but to catch me."

He stopped ten meters away from Lynn, with no expression on his face, his indifferent eyes as if he could freeze the rain into ice.

"No matter who you are, what do you want to arrest me for, and where is Shayk, when I catch you and give you a bottle of Veritaserum, I'll know everything."

Lynn grinned, and he shook the rainwater attached to his wand.

"It's a coincidence that I have the same idea."

As soon as his words fell, the two of them waved their wands at the same time as if they had negotiated in advance!