Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Rows of candles are lit above the auditorium, illuminating the entire auditorium brightly.

The five petrified victims were all restored by the Mandrake potion. Mrs. Norris lay lazily in Filch's arms. Penello, Justin and Colin were all sitting at the long tables of their respective colleges. Talking and laughing with other students, Sir Nicholas was floating back and forth in the sky, greeting people from time to time, and publicizing his return in a high-profile manner.

Hagrid was also released from Azkaban. He sat in his seat with a smile on his face, looking at Harry and the others with relief.

The truth of the secret room was found out, and the murderer was brought to justice. The unjust, false and wrongly decided cases that had weighed on him for 50 years will be gone from today.

Of course, all of this is inseparable from the help of Aaron. As Dumbledore's most trusted person, he knows the truth much more carefully than others.

Although he wanted to thank Aaron face to face, Hagrid casually glanced at the long Slytherin table, seeing his absent-minded appearance, he wisely did not bother him.

Aaron is really not in a good mood, because there are too many Slytherin girls here.

Thinking of those love letters, he felt heartbroken, but in order to pretend not to know, everyone he saw responded with a good-natured smirk.

After more than an hour, my face felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he suddenly admired Lockhart. Although the other party has no skills, his control over expressions is absolutely insane. Being able to put on a bright smiling face for several hours and sign autographs for fans is considered a talent.

ding ding ding ding...

Professor McGonagall knocked on the glass a few times, and the auditorium suddenly fell silent.

"Please pay attention."

Dumbledore slowly stood up from his seat, "Before the dinner, please applaud Professor Sprout and Madam Pomfrey. Thanks to their Mandrake juice, the petrified people can be saved." .”

Thunderous applause broke out at the scene, and Professor Sprout and Madam Pomfrey sat on the teacher's bench with smiles on their faces.

"Additionally, in light of recent events at the school, the school has decided to cancel all examinations."

Hearing this, except for Hermione Granger, who had a soft spot for exams, who put on a bitter face, almost all the students were so excited that they broke out into stronger applause than before, which could not stop for a long time .

"Pity."

Aaron shook his head regretfully while being happy.

In order not to take the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but he wanted to get a good grade for nothing, he went to have a friendly communication with Lockhart, and persuaded him after a lot of coercion.

But having said that, Lockhart has already entered Azkaban, and it seems that there is no need to take the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester.

"There is another unfortunate news." Dumbledore said with some sighs, "Our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Gilderoy Lockhart has some problems. If there is no accident, he will not come back in the future."

Hearing this, everyone present cheered, even the unsmiling Professor Snape and Vice Principal McGonagall were no exception.

Everyone is in a good mood, finally getting rid of that idiot teacher who can't do anything but be funny.

The dinner lasted for a long time, and it was not until three or four in the morning that the students released the pressure accumulated during this period and returned to the dormitory to rest one after another.

Aaron finally felt a little relief, but just as he was walking out, Dumbledore stood in front of him.

"Are you free, Mr. Gaius?" Dumbledore smiled kindly, "I want to talk to you."

Aaron's first reaction was to refuse. After all, Dumbledore gave him the biggest impression of being cunning and cunning, and it would definitely be no good to find him.

But if you escape the first day of junior high school, can you also escape the fifteenth day?Unless he is no longer studying at Hogwarts, he can be found at any time as the headmaster of Dumbledore.

Thinking of this, Aaron immediately put on a smiling face, "Principal, what can you do for me?"

Dumbledore looked at Aaron meaningfully, "Your strength rises and falls from time to time, which is almost impossible for other wizards.

Mr. Gaius, your state makes me very worried! "

Hearing this, Aaron only felt ten thousand alpacas galloping past him.

As expected, the old bastard could see his strength, but fortunately he didn't let the avatar come over, otherwise he would be sad if he saw it.

"Thank you for your concern, Principal.

But I'm fine. Last night when I fought against the basilisk and Riddle, I forcibly stimulated the potential of my body. This is just a little aftereffect. After a period of rest, I will recover slowly. "

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly, and then heaved a long sigh, "If I had known that you had made such a great sacrifice, I should have revealed the truth about the secret room to the public last night."

Do you have the nerve to mention it?That kind of ambiguity has already caused me a lot of trouble.

Aaron couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface, "It's absolutely unnecessary, our family's ancestral precepts don't allow me to make a high profile."

"Okay! I'm relieved to know you're fine." A look of regret flashed across Dumbledore's eyes. He was embarrassed to put Aaron in front of the stage to help Harry Potter because he had already taken out the ancestral teachings. Attract firepower.

"If you really feel sorry, principal, you might as well hand over the House Cup to Slytherin!

After all, in essence, the Chamber of Secrets incident was solved by me, Slytherin. "

"This..." Dumbledore's face changed slightly, "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult.

Last night, I shared the rewards for special contributions to the college among the four of you, each with [-] points. In other words, Gryffindor has [-] points more than Slytherin. This huge gap is beyond ordinary hard work. make up for.

So... the House Cup goes to Gryffindor. "

As Dumbledore spoke, he saw a faint smile on Aaron's face, and a little more embarrassment on his face, "Well, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

It really wasn't that he was using power for personal gain, it was mainly because the other three houses were suppressed by Slytherin.

The House Cup has been held by Slytherin for seven years. If this continues, the other three houses may lose their competitiveness, and it is not impossible for them to lie flat.

As the principal, what he wants to see is for the four colleges to develop in a balanced manner and go hand in hand.

It just so happened that Gryffindor added [-] points this time, pulling away Slytherin a lot, and he went along with it.

Although it is not kind, the effect is still very good. Whether it is Gryffindor, Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, they have regained their confidence, and Slytherin will know their shame and be brave in the next school year.

Aaron looked at Dumbledore's back, curled his lips speechlessly, "I've never seen such a brazen person."

Dumbledore staggered, then hastened his pace and left the auditorium.

During the remaining days of the summer semester, Aaron never saw Dumbledore again and enjoyed a rare peace.

He tried to appear in different places with the mind body, preparing for several elective courses in the next semester.

At the same time, he also told the mind body that the magic circle must continue to study, but the magic spell must not be left behind, and the Hogwarts library must be used well during the holiday.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Aaron winked at the thought body, and the other party smiled slightly, and cast a disillusionment spell on himself.

The door opened, and Draco walked in with a dark face, exuding an aura of not being close to strangers.

"What's the matter? So angry?" Aaron asked curiously.

"Sharing a bad news with you." Draco sat down on the chair angrily, "My dad was expelled from the school board."

Aaron opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

It was lucky that Lucius Malfoy made such a big fuss, but was expelled.

"There's no need to be so angry. The status of the school manager is not essential to the Malfoy family."

"That's what I said, but those directors didn't even give a reason.

It was as if they had negotiated to expel Malfoy from the school board, which was really deceiving. "

Aaron pondered for a moment, but decided to tell Draco about the good deeds his father had done, at least let him understand that Lucius was not wronged at all.

Ten minutes later, Draco's face turned from black to white, and his aura quickly fell silent.

"So, instead of explaining, the school board gave my father face?"

"Otherwise?" Aaron spread his hands, "That black magic item almost killed several people, although there is no evidence, but everyone knows it.

If this matter becomes serious, Mr. Lucius may have to go to the Ministry of Magic.

Of course, there is no reason for anyone to send the powerful Malfoy to Azkaban without evidence, but the aftermath will be quite troublesome.

But now, as long as you give up the interests of the school, you can make big things small and small things small. Mr. Lucius may feel very lucky in his heart! "

"But my dad... he has no reason to do such a thing!" Draco frowned, "I don't understand."

"Go back and think about it slowly if you don't understand, but right now you have to restrain your temper." Aaron looked at him meaningfully and said, "You are no longer the son of the school manager, but a Slytherin with a family background , I hope you can understand this clearly."

Draco nodded silently, and left Aaron's dormitory weakly.

"As expected of me!" Missing showed his real body, "Can't you comfort him?"

"Draco is not that fragile, he can recover from such a trivial matter in a day or two at most.

Besides, I'm his friend, but not his nanny, so I can't have to think about everything!

If you have this spare time, you should think carefully about how to arrange your vacation! "Aaron said with some envy and hatred.

His vacation must have been covered by more than 20 ancestors, and he has to struggle in the ocean of tutoring to ensure that he will not drown.

But the holidays of the missing body can be arranged by themselves. With a spell of disillusionment, they can leave the castle grandiosely and quietly, and with an apparition, they can go to farther places to wander casually.

The Missing Body naturally understood what Aaron meant, and said with a smile: "You can rest assured about this, if there is no accident, my range of activities will not be too far from Hogwarts.

When I am bored, I will also go to Hogsmeade Village. Only students above the third grade are allowed to go there. I am still quite interested.

You have to keep the magic carpet for me, anyway, you don't need it at home. "

Aaron rolled his eyes, and had the illusion that he was the clone.

"That's right." The missing body suddenly thought of something, and said seriously: "We were elementary magicians when we ran away from home, so we can't just stay in school for a year and lose our strength!

You don't know how poisonous the eyes of the ancestors are, so I personally suggest that you raise your strength to a suitable position before going back, otherwise..."

"Stop talking, I'll take care of it before I leave school."

Aaron clutched his chest with some heartache. He knew very well that if he didn't have any real materials, he would never be able to fool the memories of those ancestors in the family secret room, which meant that his magic energy was not much higher than it was a year ago.

But in this way, his hard-earned magic points may be cleared all at once. Although it is not a bad thing to improve his strength, he still feels particularly aggrieved.