Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"We don't need help." Ron looked at the white mist in the crystal ball and said indifferently: "The sign is obvious, there will be heavy fog at night."

Professor Trelawney was slightly dissatisfied when he heard this.

She sat directly in front of their desks and checked the crystal ball.

After a while, she looked up at Harry, "It's right here, and it's coming ominously towards you."

"Oh my god, don't say it's ominous, okay, that's too ridiculous." Hermione said a little speechlessly.

"Honey." Professor Trelawney grabbed Hermione's palm, looked at the lines on the palm, and whispered, "From the moment you stepped into my classroom, I felt that you didn't have what divination spells required quality.

You are young but your heart is withered, like an old girl, and your soul is as dry as the paper of these books you have labored over. "

As the words fell, Hermione's breathing became more and more rapid.

She stood up straight away and walked out of the classroom. She really had enough of the divination class and didn't want to waste time on it.

"Did I say anything?" Trelawney asked a little puzzled.

"No." Aaron shook his head, "You just said what I wanted to say but never said.

Besides, Easter is coming soon, your prophecy has been fulfilled, Hermione will leave us, but this is not a bad thing for her. "

......

For the next week, Hermione really didn't show up in the divination class.

But even if one elective course was reduced, the remaining four courses were too overwhelming for her to breathe.

In comparison, Aaron is much more relaxed, and the avatar is a weapon for cheating.

In addition to the four elective courses, he also arranged more than half of the required courses for the body of thoughts.

Although this will delay the secret room renovation plan a little bit, it is harmless. After all, at this stage, he only goes there when he is practicing magic.

The Quidditch final begins on Saturday, with Gryffindor taking on Slytherin.

With Slytherin now leading in points, Gryffindor would have to be ahead by fifty points before they could catch the Snitch if they wanted to win the Quidditch Cup.

The score gap between the two colleges jumped repeatedly on the [-]-point line, and finally Harry seized the opportunity, relying on the speed of the Firebolt to take a step ahead of Draco within a dozen seconds of Gryffindor's [-]-point lead Got the Golden Snitch.

After seven years, Gryffindor finally won the Quidditch Cup.

Tears welled up in Wood's eyes, and he felt that he had no regrets about his graduation. The other team members hugged together and let out a roar of victory.

The other Gryffindors were even crazier. They rushed into the field almost the moment Harry grabbed the Snitch. Even Percy, who was usually very serious, jumped up and down excitedly. Professor McGonagall even hugged Gryffindor Many flags wiped away the tears of joy, the scene was comparable to the liberation of the country.

"I lost." Aaron looked at the angry Draco, and joked, "Do you feel particularly unconvinced?"

"It's not fair." Draco thumped the wall hard, "He's riding a Firebolt, which is much faster than Nimbus, and I'm just a little short."

"In a sense, this is fair." Aaron spread his hands, "In the past, Slytherin was crushed by equipment, and you can't accept the situation in reverse.

Compared with Slytherin's prosperity will decline, Gryffindor is extremely prosperous. "

Draco snorted softly, "Hundreds of people hugged and cried together, it's really not embarrassing."

"When you get carried away, you can't be better than them." Aaron laughed. "They have been suppressed for seven years, and it is only natural for them to explode once."

"But we lost eight consecutive victories." Draco said with some regret, but he suddenly thought of something, and his face became better again, "They can only be happy now."

"What do you mean?"

"Hagrid lost the case, and the hippogriff was sentenced to death, and will be executed before the end of the term."

Hearing this, Aaron frowned slightly, and turned to look at Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Rubeus Hagrid who were surrounded by Gryffindors in the stadium.

"A word of advice to you, don't say this in front of them.

Otherwise, you will definitely be beaten. If you still sue Mr. Malfoy at that time, then I can't ignore it. "

"You don't want to stand up for them because of this, do you?"

"What do you think?" Aaron rolled his eyes, "If you sprinkle salt on a wound, you deserve the beating."

"Okay, okay, I see, I promise not to provoke them!"

"Best."

......

Gaius' Chamber of Secrets, Slytherin Common Room.

Aaron soaked comfortably in a hot pool, with two words on his face: Satisfaction.

Abe swims in the large pool, and a dragon doing the dog-planing pose is hard enough for him.

"It's a good job." Aaron communicated with his thoughts, "In just a few months, the base has been turned into a simple palace, and even the hot spring pool has been built. It's really me!"

"This is the charm of magic, the result of the combined use of water attribute magic circles and fire attribute magic circles." The missing body chuckled, "But it's better to ask Jins to send some high-quality magic crystals, otherwise you want to To run some functions of this base, we can only rely on our magic power supply, you can’t let me be a large power bank!”

"I think so too." Aaron nodded slowly, "But the exam week is coming soon, let's wait for the next semester!"

"As it should be.

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Indeed there is." The missing body knocked on the armrest of the throne, "It still needs a name, it has been changed to a palace, it can't be called a secret base or a secret room, it's too vulgar.

So I wanted to name it..."

"Shenming Palace." Aaron said one step ahead, "Although there are suspicions of plagiarism, the name is indeed good, and compared with the magic cast in this palace, it is also suitable for the occasion."

The missing body smiled, "The main body always knows what the clone is thinking."

Aaron shrugged, and silently opened the task panel of the system.

[Help Harry Potter find the enemy who killed his parents; reward 500 magic points for completing the task; accepted]

"Ugh!"

Aaron sighed slightly. Although the rewards were a little less, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat!

He has been diligently signing in for half a year, and he has already accumulated [-] magic points. As long as he completes this task and persists for another month, he can buy the Nijia mask.

At that time, you will be able to control a ninja corps with full loyalty and no fear of pain and death. Thinking about it makes your heart beat.

......

Exams start on Monday and end on Saturday.

This is not a problem for Aaron, the exam, as long as you have hands.

He passed the required courses such as Transfiguration, Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, History of Magic, and Herbalism with full marks, but there was a slight accident in the elective courses.

He has no problem with protection of magical animals, Muggle studies, ancient runes, etc., but he has to pay more attention to divination.

Professor Trelawney called the students into the office one by one, and asked them to observe the crystal ball and perform divination with reference to "Seeing the Future Through the Fog".

Everyone who came out behaved mysteriously, no matter how they asked, they refused to reveal half of the test content.

Aaron stood on the landing, took this notebook and silently practiced the taboo magic circle that only holy magisters could use.

The power of elements induced by this magic is ten times stronger than the ultimate magic circle, and there are corresponding changes, but Weihete has not taught him yet, and it is estimated that he will have the opportunity to learn it after the holiday.

Harry and Ron stood in front of him, tension and concern on both faces.

"I suddenly feel that Hermione is right, she is an old liar." Ron said disdainfully.

Harry also nodded, expressing his acquiescence.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a master or a scumbag, you treat the courses you don't like." Aaron shook his head. "I think Professor Trelawney has enough real talents, but you can't see it."

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!" Ron rolled his eyes, "We don't have the qualifications like you. In her words, half of our third eye is blind, and the other half is blocked by a layer of thick fog." on."

"I think so too." Harry said seriously, "If her divination is really that good, then just give us a score based on the result of the divination, why bother."

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, feeling extremely speechless.

You really dare to think about scoring by divination!

"Ron Weasley." Professor Trelawney's voice came from the top of the building.

With a bitter face, Ron climbed up the silver ladder.

He came out after more than 20 minutes, and then gave Harry a speechless look, "I don't even know what I said."

"Harry Potter."

"See you in the common room." Harry took a deep breath and climbed up the ladder.

Aaron was the last one. While he was waiting silently, Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly came from upstairs, but the voice was hoarse and harsher than usual.

"Tonight he will come back, tonight the man who betrayed his friend, the man who became a murderer will break free from his chains, and the blood of the innocent will be shed.

The Dark Lord will return with the help of his servants, stronger and more terrifying than ever..."

"Wow... trough..."

Aaron hurriedly closed the notebook and quickly climbed up the silver ladder.

After entering the divination professor, Professor Trelawney was rubbing his throat. Harry Potter stood beside her, but his face was pale and bloodless.

Aaron looked at Harry, seeing him shaking his head slightly, his heart sank a little.

Most of the predictions just now were made by Professor Trelawney in an unconscious state, but the accuracy of such predictions is often not low.

"Gaius, I don't seem to have asked you to come up?" Professor Trelawney frowned a little blankly, "But forget it, it's your turn."

"Okay, boy, come here!" Trelawney sighed at Harry, "I'm a little disappointed, but I believe you've tried your best."

Harry walked out in a trance, and when he passed by Aaron, he paused slightly, "Did you hear that too?"

Aaron nodded, hesitated to speak: "Actually, divination may not be accurate sometimes."