"I'm not lost, madam, the place I want to go is there..."

As he turned over the alley and the intersection of the crossings, Harry hurriedly grabbed his captured right hand in a panic and vetoed.

"It doesn't matter, my dear, I can take you there. Are you going to go home? Then just follow me..." The old witch grinned, revealing her mossy teeth, and said in a gentle tone, as kind as an old lady next door.

But Harry felt cold all over his body. The other party's skinny and bone-thin arm was unexpectedly powerful. He grabbed his shoulder hard and pulled him towards the inside of the overturned alley.

Harry didn't know what consequences would be after he was taken away, but he didn't think there would be any good things. He immediately looked at the wizards around him with help, hoping who could help him.

However, what Harry didn't expect was that so many wizards around him were ignored by him, and he even saw several witches squatting in the corner, wearing tattered robes smiling at him, but that smile contained more special meanings.

"Madam, I don't know you at all!" Harry tried hard to convince the old witch in front of him to let him go, and regretted why he got the wrong word when using Floor Powder, or that he shouldn't have used the fireplace at all.

"We will meet soon..." The old witch gently patted Harry's cheek with her wand, and said with a strange smile.

"Harry, why did you get here?"

Just when Harry was feeling desperate, a voice sounded behind him. The two of them immediately turned their heads and looked over when they heard the sound, and realized that the person who was speaking was a young wizard of seventeen or eighteen years old.

With hesitation, the young witch had already walked in front of her and reached out to put her hand on his shoulder on the other side. Harry felt that his body seemed to be torn apart by the two of them, and hurriedly said.

"Madam, my friend is here to pick me up. Can you let me go?"

Harry didn't know who the young witch was in front of him, but he still understood that the other party might come to save him, so he decisively leaned towards the young witch.

"Boy, young..." Seeing that the person who came was not old, the old witch frowned and was about to start scolding, but before that, Ivan suddenly took action.

"Destroy your weapons!"

The red magic light hit the body directly. The old witch was knocked away by the light and hit the street wall behind. A magic wand with a weird appearance came out of her hand and fell into Ivan's hand.

This time, the old witch felt that her body was about to fall apart. It took a while for a while to recover and her anger broke out in her heart.

She had never expected that a teenager who looked like she was 10 years old and then took action, so she was caught off guard.

The old witch immediately reached into her arms and pulled something out, but before that, Ivan's wand had pointed to the tip of her nose, and the black magic power condensed at the top of the wand and could be stimulated at any time.

"If you move a little longer, I will chop off your hands!" Ivan stared at the old witch's hand and warned.

Ivan knew very well that he did not have the deterrent power brought by his huge body as big as Hagrid. Only by using more direct and powerful means can he force the other party to recognize the facts!

The old witch stared at Ivan angrily, but did not dare to make any extra moves. If she had changed to a small wizard of average size, she might have bet on the other party's kindness.

But Yifan's performance just now made her realize that the other party is really going to take ruthless action!

Ivan threw the magic wand he had just seized into another alley in the distance, and happened to land at the feet of a broken witch lying there, and then told the old witch.

"Get out! It's better not let me see you again!"

He lost his wand and was pointed at by the other party's wand. Even though the old witch was so angry that she had to get up from the ground and leave. Especially after seeing the wand thrown into another alley, she changed her face and hurriedly chased after her.

Harry felt relieved when he watched this scene, but he did not forget to turn his head and express his gratitude to the enthusiastic young witch.

"Thank you, sir!"

Ivan saw the change in Harry's expression in his heart, and wanted to let Harry understand the cruelty of the wizarding world, so he grinned and scared him.

"Don't thank you so quickly, little dear!"

"First...sir..." Harry looked at the young witch who had helped him change his face in an instant, and his heart that had just been relieved was raised again, and he said stutteringly.

Ivan looked at Harry's fearful look and felt very interesting. He tried hard to prevent himself from laughing, but in the end he couldn't hold it in, so he laughed strangely.

"Let's go, brother will take you to a good place..."

After saying that, Ivan pushed Harry forward, and the latter became more and more panicked, thinking that he might die here today, and prayed in his heart whether he could come to save himself again.

However, fate obviously would not favor one person twice in a row. Harry walked all the way without waiting for the second savior.

The only thing that made Harry a little thankful was that the other party was at least heading towards Diagon Alley.

Stepping from the dark and overturned alley into the bustling and lively diagonal alley, Harry's inner tension was a little relaxed, but he didn't relax for long, because soon he discovered that the strange young wizard was pulling him to a remote place.

When Harry mustered up his courage and was about to shout, he suddenly saw the young wizard stretching out his wand and pointing it on his clothes.

Harry was just wondering, and his eyes widened the next moment.

Because he clearly saw that the young wizard in front of him was shrinking, his head getting shorter and shorter, and his face with a little freckles turned into another very familiar appearance. His clothes and body shrank simultaneously. Not long after, he became a little wizard of the same size as him.

"Ivan?!" Harry stared at the scene blankly.

"Hi! Harry, long time no see!" After lifting the transformation curse on his clothes, Ivan turned his head and greeted him.

"What's going on? Why did you... how could you become that person? No, how could that person become you?" Harry felt that his brain was a little ineffective, and his words seemed a little confused.

"This is the effect of compound decoction, huh... it is a potion that can turn into someone else's appearance." Ivan explained.

Harry nodded, and then he remembered that he had walked with Ivan all the way in fear, and then he said angrily with a bulging face.

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought I was going to be kidnapped!"
Chapter completed!