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Harry Potter: The Bloodline Magus

what? "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?" "Strange, did I Die?" Just as the boy felt familiar and unfamiliar with everything around him, a high female voice rang through the large exhibition hall. "Ivan Wrahles!" "..." I have learned black magic before? The black magic shop in Knockturn Alley is my Home? and My Mother is an evil dark wizard? Just when Ivan worried that his identity would be exposed in the future and would be skinned and boned, he gained the ability to merge the Bloodlines of Magical Creatures. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Note for The Readers:- [I am a Newbie Translator, and hope to grow in this aspect] All the characters in this novel belong to JK Rowling and the Original Author of the FanFic. Author of this FanFic:- [Pure Little Angel] Publisher:- [Zongheng] English is not my First Language nor am I Perfect. please forgive me for my Grammar and for not using proper 'Terms/words/phrases' wherever necessary. I'm trying to learn Something out of this experience and hope to be able to do better in future. I'm thankful for even a single reader who enjoys what I'm doing. P.S:- I will be Uploading a Chapter every day if not then 2. [The book cover does not belong to me; if the creator wants me to take it down, leave a message in the review area and I will do so.]

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The Potion Class

Harry took it seriously, but when Ivan kept feeding the Scabbers with the spicy beans in his hand, he couldn't help but say.

"Ivan, If you continue to feed Scabbers, he might die choking."

Hermione who was thinking about asking more questions heard what Harry spoke and turned her attention toward Scabbers in Ron's arms

The mouse, which was originally skinny, now changed its appearance.

After the Incident in Dorms, Scabbers was cleaned by Ron using a brush and was fed very compassionately.

"Hmm? no, the Feeding amount should be Normal, Scabbers was very Thin and looked Weak, He should eat more!!", Ivan insisted on his statement and placed a bean of the multi-flavoured bean into Scabbers mouth.

"Besides, this can be considered as a form of conveying my apologies," Ivan said with a smile on his face.

Scabbers was not Happy at all, he glared at Ivan angrily and flicked Ivan's hand away with his little paw with force.

it wasn't until Scabbers realized that his small claws could not match Ivan's Strength at that and snatched the piece of multi-flavoured beans in front of him.

he can't resist the temptation anyway...

Um ... actually if you taste it carefully, besides individual tastes, multi-flavoured beans are quite delicious.

noting that Scabbers' resistance was weakened, Ivan couldn't help but feel that Peter Pettigrew has been learning for so many years otherwise his mentality would have been very unstable.

Just a few nights before, he was being hunted by a dark hound, his most feared person. now, he feeds himself as if nothing happened.

although it was a dream. but this also means that Peter Pettigrew does not know the dark magic or the fear curse, maybe he just thought that Ivan used certain magic to transform his dream into a nightmare ...

After all, Ivan, the young student, had no reason to know what happened eleven years ago, and it is impossible to know that Sirius's Animagus was a black dog.

"What if he is too overweight?" Ron looked at Scabbers worriedly who was given "special care" by Ivan said.

"It's okay, Scabbers don't have to send letters or something, and being a little fat saves him from running around," Ivan said comfortably.

Ivan thought to himself if it were not for Peter Pettigrew, Voldemort's resurrection plan would not have been successful.

When it came to feeding the rat to the beasts, Ivan wanted to see how Scabbers can escape from Crookshanks and Sirius.

Several people chatted and walked toward the basement where the potion class was located.

When he walked into the classroom, Harry and Ron believed that Snape was a Death Eater.

The Classroom wasn't much big, but the atmosphere was gloomy and tense, There were many small Glass vials filled with blue-green liquid, on the shelves one can vaguely see some pickled animals floating in glass jars. and coupled with the fact that the classroom is underground and cold, Ivan thought this is a laboratory of a Death Eater. It was quite creepy enough.

"Come on let's get settled quickly, we have to be more careful in this class!" Ron said.

At this point, Ron had no doubt about George's previous words. He quickly grabbed Ivan, Harry, and Hermione to get seated quickly, so as not to give Snape a reason to deduct points.

However, Ivan knew in his heart that even if they do everything, Snape would somehow find a reason to deduct.

However, Ivan knew in his heart that even if they were divided into one class, Snape would compile a reason to find fault.

'Bang..' with a loud sound.

After the students of the two houses were seated, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the sound of the door panel hitting the wall resounded in the classroom.

sometime later, a thin silhouette walked in from the gates. whose white skin was covered under the long black cloak. The indifferent eyes swept over the New Students. He stayed briefly until his eyes reached Harry. For a moment, the eagle-like nose made him look like a giant human-shaped bat ...

His eyes were black like Hagrid's, but they had none of Hagrid's warmth. They were cold and empty and made you think of dark tunnels.

Snape walked all the way to the stage. The right hand waved the wand, and the curtains all around were automatically pulled down. Without the sunlight shining through the window into the basement, the classroom immediately darkened a lot.

When the light became dim, Ivan noticed that Snape's tight expression relaxed slightly.

After finishing all of this, the Potion Master took look around at the Students who were tensed under his aura.

"Now with your Full Names, no one must dare to disrupt my class or he may disappear!"

Snape's deep voice began to echo in the classroom. the mischievous students and everyone was quiet.

"Neville Longbottom."

"Ivan Wrahles..."

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"Harry Potter..."

When Harry's name was pronounced, Snape's dull tone slightly fluctuated,

"Ah, yes," he said softly, "Harry Potter. Our new—celebrity." Snape was expressionless, but there seemed to be a trace of ridicule in the words.

The Students hearing this all around looked at Harry, and Draco and his two attendants even sneered .

Inexplicably targeted to make Harry a little uncomfortable, but what he didn't know was that this was just the beginning.

Snape turned his head to stop looking at Harry but stared at everyone.

"You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion-making,"

"As there is little foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic."

Snape paused there for a bit, and continued suddenly with a quick tone..

"I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death—if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach."More silence followed that little speech. [...]

Snape finished speaking a long time and spoke again.

"Potter!" said Snape suddenly.

"What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?"

Harry looked blank.

What is a asphodel? What is wormwood?

Harry looked toward Ron for help, and Ron had the same blank face. Hermione held her right hand high, but Snape ignored her.

Ivan is far away and can only open his mouth and silently spoke a sleeping potion known as 'Draught of Living Death'

Harry was a little anxious, but Snape's compelling eyes prevented him from looking more at Ivan. Naturally, he couldn't guess what Ivan was saying. After a while, he could only say a few words with difficulty.

"I don't know the professor!"

Snape's lips curled into a sneer.

"Tut, tut-fame clearly isn't everything."

Ivan helpless put his hand on his forehead, well, he did his best.

Even if he tells Harry the answer in advance, it's useless. Unless Harry can recite all the books about potions, otherwise Snape has a way to target Harry.

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*NOTE*

Hello There, Hope you are all having a great day, ( ̄︶ ̄)↗ 

I'd very much like to remind many of those who think this is 'Copy-Pasting', that many dialogues that take place between characters are Nearly Similar to those that take place in the Original Novel {ie. 'Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone -by JK Rowling}. at least id like to keep it More Original...

and that is because 'Some' Dialogues written by the 'Original Author' {ie; 'Pure Little Angel'} of this FanFic are unavailing or in layman's terms simply gibberish. at least not to the point for the readers to Understand. rather than improving the Chinese dialogues in English which no one can make sense of, I chose to adopt the 'Original' (those written by JK Rowling) dialogues between the characters.

And I have noticed that many might think that this, somewhat looks copied from 'WN_Translations' and for them I have a simple explanation, "We Pluck the fruit from the same Tree, so don't hope to get a Banana out of Apple Tree". ಠ_ಠ

and as far as the Similarities are concerned, there will be many of them. and Again 'I'm not The Author of this Novel', nor am I going to change the plot.... or am I? ¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯

also do comment your Doubts about this, and let me know, I'll reply with honesty.

That's all for now, Thank you for reading. <(^_^)>

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