Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"If Dumbledore knew that his Fawkes would suffer such bad luck, how would he feel?" The missing body shook his head speechlessly, and continued to add: "The products of some powerful magical animals can increase the power of bullets, if you have time You can go to Hagrid, or go directly to the Forbidden Forest to find special materials."

"Like... unicorn feathers? Acantara venom? Werewolf teeth?"

"Those things may be useful for making other items, but the increase in bullets is far inferior to that of the Thunderbird. It can only be said that it is better than nothing."

"That is to say, we must attack that phoenix."

"That's almost what it means." Si Nianti said embarrassingly, "Let's get down to business, besides the Bianhua, there is also the Nijia mask."

"It's inappropriate!" Aaron frowned. "After all, the competition was held in public. Summoning the ninja army in front of so many people would be too shocking."

"Just in case." The missing body said meaningfully, "And Voldemort will make a comeback soon, so the part of the power injected into Nijia's mask can't really be used as a decoration!"

Aaron nodded silently upon hearing this.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

Aaron took Abe to the auditorium for breakfast as usual.

Since he was chosen as a Hogwarts warrior, the way others looked at him changed significantly.

Slytherin became more and more respectful, Gryffindor showed a little hostility, Hufflepuff was unhappy and complained, and Ravenclaw seemed a little indifferent.

Aaron didn't care about these changes at all, he should eat and drink, and he couldn't change his mind because of other people's eyes and words.

And this novelty will not last long. After a while, everyone will get used to it, and the situation will return to before the start of the Triwizard Tournament.

Snapped!

A book was suddenly slapped across from Aaron, and Hermione walked over with the embarrassed Harry.

"If you want to talk about the House Elf Rights Promotion Association...please don't disturb me." Aaron sighed, then pointed to Ron Weasley ten meters away and said, "Your treasurer is over there Woolen cloth!"

"It's nothing to do with SPEW," Hermione explained, "Harry and Ron broke up."

"Oh?" Aaron became interested, "Tell me."

"He doesn't believe me." Harry said angrily. "You and Hermione both believe me, but it didn't occur to me that he didn't believe that I didn't put my name in the Goblet of Fire."

"It's not that he doesn't believe you." Hermione frowned, "He's...jealous.

It's always you Harry Potter that stands out, which makes him feel like a foil, so... this time I think he's run out of it. "

"Say it as if I like people looking at my forehead.

This is the Triwizard Tournament!If I can change it, I would like someone to take my place. "

"Don't even think about it, the price of breaking the contract..."

"I know, your sister said it, I don't want to experience the burning flames." Harry sat down angrily. Believe me."

"So...why are you looking for me?" Aaron asked puzzled.

"I've been tormented enough by the misunderstanding between the two of them. Do you have any way to resolve the misunderstanding?"

"Yes, it's very simple." Aaron smiled meaningfully, "Professor Snape's office should have veritaserum, as long as you take a drop, you can only tell the truth."

"No." Hermione immediately refused, "That kind of potion is usually used to interrogate prisoners."

"Then sign a contract to prove that you are absolutely not lying."

"This..." Harry had a look of embarrassment on his face, "There's no need to make such a fuss!"

"Then there's nothing I can do to help you." Aaron spread his hands, "These two things can directly prove your innocence. If you don't want to, you can only leave it to time."

"Then let it be time!

The cold war between good friends will naturally disappear after a period of time.

There is one more thing, we plan to send a letter to Sirius, telling him about the Triwizard Tournament, Harry's name was selected by the Goblet of Fire, it may be related to the conspiracy of the mysterious man..."

"Stop." Aaron interrupted hastily, "I'm tired enough, don't tell me this kind of thing."

"But in Harry's dream you were also being followed by a mysterious person." Hermione said anxiously.

"Hehe!" Aaron sneered, "Why am I being targeted by him? Do you need me to help you recall memories?"

"Ah this..."

Hermione was speechless for a moment, it all started with their first detention.

After that, Aaron also dealt with Voldemort several times, and every time he was inextricably linked with the three of them.

"I just wanted to go to school in peace and stability, but it seems that many things have backfired."

"Sorry." Hermione bit her lip.

"It doesn't matter, if you are targeted, you will be targeted, as long as Harry hasn't hung up, I will be safe." Aaron said pretending to be relaxed, "But the premise is that I won't be full, and I will find trouble for nothing.

You can come to me for other matters, and I will try my best to help, but Voldemort, I really don't want to get involved anymore, I have been implicated by you not once or twice. "

Hermione and Harry looked at each other, feeling inexplicably guilty and ashamed.

......

After leaving the auditorium, Aaron went to Hagrid's cabin.

After all, Hagrid has been a forestry guard for so many years, and he definitely has a lot of stock in his hand. If there are products of magical animals, Aaron doesn't mind buying a batch from Hagrid.

Twenty or so snails were walking on the lawn, and after only two months, they had grown tenfold in size, and each one was close to one meter.

They have grown a layer of thick and shiny off-white armor, which is between giant scorpions and crabs. They are extremely powerful and difficult to control.

Aaron suppressed the disgust in his heart, walked around the snails, and knocked on the door of the hut.

"Hagrid, are you there?"

"The door is open." Hagrid's voice came from inside the house.

Aaron pushed open the door and walked in, but the next moment his eyes widened involuntarily.

Hagrid was wearing a brown suit with a patterned tie, and his hair was smoother than usual.

The slightly pungent smell penetrated into the nostrils, and Aaron couldn't help but sneezed, "What kind of perfume do you guys wear?"

"It's cologne, and I put a little too much on it."

"A little too much? You poured it on the opposite side of the bottle!" Aaron said speechlessly, "Wait, what's going on with you?

I never saw you so formal when Fudge and Dumbledore came. "

"That's not important." Hagrid stammered.

Aaron thought for a moment, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth, "You must not be dressing up so solemnly for men.

A woman, and a woman you find beautiful.

In today's Hogwarts, there is only one eligible..."

"Don't say it," said Hagrid, staring.

Aaron nodded, but noticed that the blush on his face still couldn't be suppressed, and laughed while clutching his stomach.

"Pfft! Hahaha...

Hagrid, I have to admit, you really impress me!

Actually set the target on Ms. Maxim, Hogwarts Forest Warden, part-time Professor of Protection of Magical Beasts, and pursued the headmaster of Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

My God, how many people will be shocked if this news gets out. "

"Is it funny?"

Aaron suppressed the smile on his face, "I personally support you, but I'm afraid your success rate is not high with your appearance."

"This is also my first time." Hagrid said shyly. "Beauxbaton's carriage is less than 200 meters away from here. I just want to, I just want to try my best to behave better."

"Understood, but you have to wash off the excess smell on your body first."

"I'm doing that." Hagrid pointed into the room, where a vat of water was steaming white.

"It seems that I disturbed you." Aaron raised his eyebrows, "How about I come back next time."

"If something happens, it's better to deal with it earlier." Hagrid rolled his eyes, then buried his head in the bucket of water, and raised his head after more than ten seconds.

Aaron couldn't stand it anymore, took out his wand and waved it at him, his wet hair and beard dried instantly.

"Thank you!" Hagrid said, "By the way, congratulations on becoming a warrior of the Triwizard Tournament."

"Don't make fun of me. If it wasn't for my sister, I wouldn't have participated in any Triwizard Tournament." Aaron said depressingly, "You have no idea how difficult it is for me to complete those competitions according to her requirements."

"What did you say?"

"nothing.

I came to you this time to ask you if there are any magical animal products, feathers, scales, blood, teeth, or even bones? "

Hagrid hesitated for a long time, and there was a hint of solemnity in his tone: "Why do you want these things?"

Hearing this, Aaron could hardly hold back the joy on his face, "You really have."

"Can you answer my question first?"

"Can you not say this?" Aaron wondered, "It's not that I don't believe you, but that you are too easy to be tricked out."

"If you don't make it clear, I can't give it to you." Hagrid said firmly. "I regard those animals as my best friends. I have to figure out what you want them for?"

"Okay!" Aaron sighed helplessly, "But you have to promise me to keep it a secret, and no one can tell it, not even Dumbledore."

"I promise not to tell." Hagrid said seriously.

Aaron chuckled, he didn't have the slightest confidence in Hagrid's promise.

If it weren't for the fact that the existence of the other shore flower would be exposed sooner or later, he would definitely not let Hagrid know.

"For the Triwizard Tournament." Aaron said half-truthfully, "My ancestors passed down a powerful magic item, but to strengthen its power, we need to use the products of magical animals."

"If that's the reason...I can give you some." Hagrid hesitated for a moment, then moved out a dusty box.