Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The day after Christmas.

The alarm clock rang, and Aaron opened his eyes in a daze.

After washing up, he went to the auditorium for dinner as usual, and then went to the library.

After showing Ms. Pince Professor Snape's approval note, he went straight into the Restricted Section.

This is not to say that the books in the general area are useless. On the contrary, the books in the ordinary area are more useful to students, and almost 90.00% of the questions can be answered here.

But it was also because of this that he felt a little bored.

The restricted book area is more like preparing for the so-called one percent. There are contents that cannot be taught in class, secrets of the magic world, habits of dark creatures, and a relatively deep buried history, even about the soul. All research can be found here.

According to the words of later generations, one can be viewed on the Internet at will, and the other can only be viewed by VIPs. VIPs must have a high gold content!

Passing through rows of bookshelves, Aaron stopped in front of a gray book, which told the history of the elves, including their wars with other races, the magical treasures in the clan, and so on.

Although there are only partial records, it can also broaden your horizons very well.

Because in the history of magic class, the professor only mentioned in a few words about the secrets of other races.

If you really ask carefully, it will be embarrassing, because the professor may not even know.

While Aaron was watching with relish, the angle of the sunlight coming in through the window was slowly shifting, and the reflection on the floor hurt his eyes.

"What?" Aaron closed the book and took a closer look. There were a few shards of glass, and some off-white lamp oil still stuck to the shards.

After thinking for a few seconds, Aaron's face became more playful, and then he picked up the glass shards, put the book back on the shelf, and walked out of the restricted area.

......

"Hello, Gryffindor prefect." Aaron stopped Percy on the corridor, "I might ask you something."

"Are you...Aaron?" Percy looked at the Slytherin logo on Aaron's robe, and frowned subconsciously, not understanding what a Slytherin wanted him to do.

"That's right, it's me, Aaron Gaius."

"Oh! Fred and George have spoken to me of you, and they have spoken very well of you.

what can I do for you? "

"I have something important to say to Harry Potter, but he should be resting in the dormitory now.

The Fat Lady wouldn't let me in if I were a Slytherin who didn't know the password.

I don't want to bother Professor McGonagall because of such a trivial matter, so I can only ask you, the prefect, for help with this kind of matter. "

Percy pondered for two seconds, and said seriously: "I can help you with this, but I need to find out what you want from him.

You're a Slytherin after all, and Slytherins and Gryffindors have always been at odds.

Please understand that I will not take you to the common room without a good enough reason. "

"Eh..." Aaron was a little dumbfounded, "Actually, it's not as serious as you said, I don't need to go in, as long as you can call Harry out."

Percy looked directly into Aaron's eyes, slightly hesitant.

Who knows if this Slytherin will mislead the Gryffindor students, and if something goes wrong, he, the prefect, will bear the blame.

Now that it happened, he had to find a way to manage it.

"Let's go directly to the common room! Otherwise, going back and forth will be troublesome."

"Isn't there a good enough reason?"

Percy suddenly paused, and said solemnly: "During the holiday, you don't need to be so particular."

The two arrived at the end of the corridor on the seventh floor of Hogwarts Castle one after another. The fat lady guarded the entrance to the Gryffindor common room in a painting.

"Dragon slag!"

Percy read the password, and the fat lady opened the door, revealing a circular entrance.

"Come in! You should be the first Slytherin to visit here."

"That said, I'm quite honored."

As soon as they entered the gate, the warmth dispelled the chill on the two of them.

There is a fire in the fireplace, the phoenix pattern on it is looming, and the lounge made of volcanic stones makes people feel warm.

Percy led Aaron to a sofa, "You wait here for a moment, don't move around, I'll call Harry over right now."

"sorry to bother you."

"No trouble, this is what a prefect like me should do." Percy said as he walked towards a staircase.

A few minutes later, Harry and Ron came down in their nightgowns, while Percy was sitting on a table behind them with a book, reading it very naturally.

"Ah!" Harry yawned, "Aaron, what did you want from me?"

"Er... this matter may be more important, the three of us can talk about it alone, there is no need to let others know." Aaron winked at the two, and said 'Percy' on his lips, which meant something different It goes without saying.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, feeling a bit bitter in their hearts.

When Percy woke them up just now, he made it clear that he must listen.

"It doesn't matter, they are all our own people, you can just say it directly." Ron said.

Aaron laughed angrily, turned to look at Percy, "Well, I appreciate you bringing me here.

But can you avoid it first, it is really not suitable for the prefects of Gryffindor to know about this matter. "

"Really? You violated the school rules?" Percy asked meaningfully.

"No!" Aaron nodded seriously.

"Then what can't I know?" Percy asked rhetorically, "You should know that the relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin has always been bad, and I made an exception for letting you in.

I want to sit in now just to make sure that you freshmen don't cause trouble for me during the holidays. After all, I brought you in, and I have to be responsible for what happened. "

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, no wonder this guy is a prefect!

In order to be able to listen in, even such a small trick was used. Look at how authentic this scene is.

He could have just walked away, but he felt a little depressed in his heart, "Out of politeness, I'll call you senior first.

Senior, believe me, it is better for us to discuss this matter in private.

Once you know it, the nature changes. "

Percy nodded. "I'll stick to my original opinion."

"Okay!" Aaron turned to look at Harry and Ron helplessly, "What's your opinion?

Let me remind you that sometimes you need to know how to resist.

You can go out with me, and I will be fine with a few words. "

"Then..." Harry was about to speak when Percy coughed twice.

"I think it's better to talk here! We don't have anything shameful."

"Well said, but I hope you won't regret it later." Aaron said, then took out a piece of cloth from his pocket and put it on the table.

As the cloth was opened, several shards of glass appeared in the perspective of several people.

Ron and Percy didn't know why, but Harry thought of something, and his face changed slightly.

"I went to the Restricted Section this morning..."

"Wait, you said the restricted area?" Percy looked at Aaron in astonishment, "Is that where you, a first-year freshman, can go?"

"I have the professor's approval note, or Ms. Pince wouldn't have put me in," explained Aaron, who always felt as if Percy expected him to make mistakes.

"I still feel a little out of place."

"Haha! How funny, you're a Gryffindor prefect and I'm a Slytherin.

It doesn't matter if you say it fits or not. Aaron joked, and then picked up one of the fragments, "While I was reading, I found these fragments in front of a certain bookshelf.

I didn't have the fragments when I left the library yesterday, but I had them this morning.

No one cleaned it, which means that someone slipped into the restricted area last night, and this person has not yet given a professor's approval note.

And the only people I know are Harry and Ron, you two want to go to the restricted area to check information, but there has been no way. "

"You suspect the two of them." Percy's face was a little ugly. "You can't put this pot on Gryffindor's head just because of a few shards of glass and some speculation. It's too ridiculous."

"Senior, you are right, I think so too.

But my pet, who has a decent sense of smell, told me the smell on these pieces resembled a friend of mine. "Aaron said and put Abe on the table, it also pretended to sniff at the debris, and then pretended to glance at Harry and Ron.

The look in the eyes of this 'cat' made one of them feel chills, and the other didn't know why.

"You saw it too, so I came here on a whim to ask if it was the two of them?

Instead of making things big, Mrs. Pince's face is not good-looking. After all, it was her negligence as a librarian who let people sneak into the restricted area. The corresponding student's college should also deduct a certain amount. Score it!

But now that you, the Gryffindor prefect, know, things are different.

This is a violation of school rules and discipline, I don't know how you want to deal with it? "