Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"You want to borrow the Potions classroom?" Snape frowned slightly, "If you want to practice preparing potions, you can go to my office, there are any materials you want."

"Uh... no, you misunderstood the professor.

Sirin has a few spells that make her not very proficient. As a prefect, I should help her. "

Hearing this, Professor Snape set his sights on Sirin below.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Aaron suspiciously, "Miss McKenna is more careful about her dressing today than before!"

"Any questions?"

"No, no, there's no problem." Snape's mouth lightly curled up, "I'll write you a note right away."

"Wait a moment, Professor Snape." A whining voice came from one side, and Umbridge said with a smile, "I seem to have heard that Mr. Gaius is going to teach a little witch to practice spells."

"Yes."

Umbridge pursed his lips, "Mr. Gaius, in order to prevent students from falling in love early, I clearly stipulate in the regulations that wizards and wizards cannot stay in the same room alone."

"Puppy love?" Aaron sneered, "Are you doubting me?"

"That's not what I meant," said Umbridge. "I meant to say that Mr. Gaius, your actions may cause misunderstandings. If you can..."

"Professor Umbridge." Aaron interrupted, "I hope you understand one thing, I am the prefect of Slytherin, and it is my job to help Slytherin students solve their problems.

In addition, I have to say that your imagination is really rich. I asked Professor Snape to approve the note purely to give you face as an investigator, and I don't want to cause trouble.

If it's a puppy love...According to the school regulations, girls can enter the boys' dormitory, but my dormitory is a single room, I believe you know what this means. "

Hearing this, Umbridge's complexion became particularly exciting, and he was even more angry in his heart.

These days, she can clearly feel that the students are in awe of her day by day. Harry Potter has to go around seeing her after two weeks of confinement. Even Dumbledore can't do anything to her, but Aya Lun dared to talk to her so confidently, he didn't take her seriously.

"Mr. Gaius, are you going to teach Miss Macken about the spell?

May I understand that you are not very satisfied with Professor Flitwick's Charms class? "

"No, I still have great respect for Professor Flitwick." Aaron said solemnly, and gave Professor Flitwick a reassuring look.

"It's not that there is a problem with the Charms class, so it's the Transfiguration class?"

"Not at all."

"That can't be my Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" Umbridge asked meaningfully.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

"You..." Umbridge smiled far-fetchedly, "Mr. Gaius, I hope you will support Minister Fudge's work. I am working hard for the education of Hogwarts."

The implication is that students only need to learn the theory and do not need additional tutoring.

You're not doing the Minister of Magic any good if you insist on doing this.

"I'm already very supportive. I haven't hindered you these few weeks, have I?" Aaron said lightly, "Teaching a fourth-year witch will not affect the decision-making of the Minister of Magic, if you are not at ease. You can come and supervise yourself.”

"Since Mr. Gaius said so, I..."

"But I might write a letter to Fudge explaining how the Deputy Minister for Magic treats me.

I always thought Cornelius Fudge was a friend of Gaius's, but his subordinates... seem to have a problem with me. "

"Misunderstanding, this is really a big misunderstanding." Umbridge said hastily, her power comes from Fudge, and she dare not make Fudge unhappy.

"It's good to know it's a misunderstanding." Aaron glanced at her contemptuously, then turned and left.

Umbridge looked at Aaron and Sirin walking out of the auditorium, gritted his teeth angrily, and clenched his hands.

She has nothing to do with Aaron for the time being, and she dare not use the means to deal with other students on him.

But as long as she is still a senior investigator, she will be able to catch him sooner or later, and see if he dares to be so arrogant.

"Professor Umbridge, you don't look very well!" Professor Snape gloated.

"None of your business, Professor Snape."

Snape shrugged, "Aaron is my favorite student, I just feel the need to remind you that he has always remained neutral."

"Neutrality is only temporary. His relationship with Harry Potter is..." Umbridge covered his mouth subconsciously in the middle of speaking. Some things can be thought in the heart, but it is not good to say them out.

"Professor Umbridge, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, you heard it wrong."

......

Potions classroom.

Aaron sat in the professor's seat and asked Sirin to sit down wherever she wanted.

However, Sirin's face was not very good-looking. In her opinion, this class should be a private space for her and her seniors, but she never expected that there would be an extra light bulb.

"Michael, don't look at me like that?" Draco frowned slightly, "It makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Malfoy, why are you here?"

"Can't you come?" Draco asked playfully, "Gaius is my good friend, and his relationship with me is definitely not comparable to yours."

Sirin's expression darkened, but she quickly calmed down.

"Are you also here to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

"Uh..."

"Okay! Your hesitation has already told me the answer." Sirin said speechlessly, then looked up at Aaron, "Senior, I personally think that insignificant people are not suitable to stay here."

"Who told you that I'm an irrelevant person?" Draco said angrily, "As a good friend, it's not too much to listen to!"

"Observe?" Aaron smiled disdainfully, "I'm sorry, but you are not eligible to attend.

Now that you're here, let's study with you honestly, and it's not too much to have one more of you. "

"I want to learn too?" Draco pointed to himself in astonishment, "But I'm already in the fifth grade."

"Is fifth grade amazing?

You have a good background, and you have reached the threshold of a mage at a young age. "

Draco straightened his back proudly. The talent of a pure-blood wizard is so good. Although he is only in the fifth grade, the average graduates are not as good as him.

"People without talent are pitiful, but people with good talent who waste their talent are pitiful." Aaron said lightly, "Obviously you have the magic power of a wizard, but your combat power is that of a senior magician." level."

Hearing this, the corners of Draco's eyes twitched slightly, as if his heart had been stabbed.

I wanted to refute, but found myself speechless.

"Pfft...hahaha..." Sirin wanted to hold back her laughter, but couldn't help it.

"You try laughing again?" Draco gave her a hard look, then looked at Aaron and said awkwardly: "I don't think I should..."

"No, very much.

You could be second in fifth year Slytherin, after me.

But when it comes to actual combat ability, at best it is a little better than Crabbe and Gore. "Aaron's index finger and thumb were pinched together, leaving a small gap, "You don't want to hear something, if you compete on the same stage, you probably can't even beat Harry Potter now. "

Draco's face turned black, as Harry Potter's deadly enemy, he couldn't accept this anyway, "Harry Potter is actually like that."

"How long can you last in the maze of the Triwizard Tournament?"

"I..."

"It seems that there is nothing to say." Sirin teased.

"shut up."

Aaron spread his hands and said: "So you are not qualified to attend. If you want to become stronger, just listen to my lectures honestly. After all, our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is really... not ordinary bad."

Draco was silent for a while before slowly speaking, "Can I call Crabbe and Goyle too?"

"No." Aaron refused very simply, "My time and energy are limited, so I can't teach too many people.

Umbridge won't allow me to teach too many people, she's a petite person, that is, Malfoy and Fudge have a good relationship, otherwise she might be trying to find a way to find fault with me right now. "

"What did you say?" Draco couldn't help wondering, "She has the guts?"

"The Gaius family isn't that famous, is it?

Perhaps in her view, I am just a wizard with a good family background, there is no need to offend, but it is not impossible to offend.

And when I was in school, my family didn't care about me. Two years ago, Buckbeak scratched your arm. Uncle Lucius took Hagrid to court directly, and asked Fudge to send an executioner to execute Buckbeak gram.

But for the Gaius family, as long as I am not dead, they will not care, because setbacks make people progress.

If I caused the trouble myself, then I deserve to die. They are only responsible for collecting the corpse, not for revenge, because the road is chosen by myself, and I have to walk through it even on my knees. "

"It's crazy." Draco said speechlessly.

"Aren't your family's rules too... unreasonable?" Sirin frowned.

"You can't say that." Aaron waved his hand, "If it weren't for these rules, I guess I would be no different from Draco, who would say 'my dad' from time to time."

Draco:  …

"That... can we start class?" Sirin raised her hand.

Aaron shrugged, and then took out a stack of parchment from Abe's pocket and handed it out to the two of them.

"I need to know your Defense Against the Dark Arts level before the official class, so write down the curses and evil creatures you know."

"Do I have to write it, too?" Draco asked. He and Aaron were in the same class, and they both took Defense Against the Dark Arts together.

"What do you think?" Aaron gave him a blank look, "A wizard who can't even show his true strength is ashamed to ask such a question."

Draco smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

Ten minutes later, Aaron put away the parchment paper from the two and made a simple comparison.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This is really interesting!

Fifth grade wizards know only a little more than fourth grade wizards. "

"It's normal." Sirin said with some gloom, "After all, our Defense Against the Dark Arts professors in the past few years have not been reliable, and Professor Lockhart will not talk about it. Professor Lupine has taught a lot of things. , compared to fifth-year wizards, we only learned one or two less evil creatures.

Fake Professor Moody taught us the three Unforgivable Curses, but that was very difficult for third-year wizards, and many of them couldn't even control bugs with the Imperius Curse. "

Aaron nodded, then picked up the chalk and wrote some spells on the blackboard: Disarming Curse, Obstacle Curse, Petrification Curse, Imprisonment Curse, Sleeping Curse, Appearance Curse...

"There are so many at the moment. If you can master these dozen kinds of spells, then at least you can get an E (beyond expectations, second only to O) in the OWLs exam."

Sirin looked at the spells on the blackboard, raised her hands in doubt, and said, "Senior, I don't seem to have seen the Patronus Charm, which is a spell designed to deal with dementors."

"I wanted to run before I learned how to walk!" Aaron teased, "The Patronus Charm is very difficult, even an adult wizard may not be able to do it.

It takes a lot of time to learn the Patronus Charm, so I put it and several other difficult spells behind, if you don't even know these simple spells, don't mention it. "

"I know at least half of it." Draco raised his eyebrows at Sirin proudly.

"Exactly, me too." Sirin replied not to be outdone.

"Is it something to be proud of?

I learned almost all of them when I was in first grade. "

The two looked at each other, they were not confident enough to compare with Aaron.

Aaron waved his wand, and all the tables and chairs in the classroom receded.

The desks and chairs were tightly pressed against the wall, leaving the first half of the professor free.

"It's not enough to know how to use these spells, you need to be proficient in them.

Now you go forward to demonstrate the spells you know, starting with the simplest disarming spell. "

"I'll go first." Draco stood up voluntarily, and then a look of blankness flashed in his eyes, "Wait, you won't let us practice using spells on the wall?"

"of course not."

"That's good. Professor Snape won't be happy if the classroom is torn down."

"Don't worry about this, I can also repair the curse."

"I will too, but the difficulty of repairing a room is much more difficult than repairing tables, chairs and teacups."

"Senior's ability is not comparable to ours." Sirin interjected.

"That's it, as long as you don't pulverize the room, I can fix it, and just practicing these simple spells, you can't do this with your magic power level.

But it's better to be restrained, it's not good to make too much noise. "

"Then how do we practice?" Draco wondered.

Snapped!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and a stone statue about the size of an adult rose from the ground, holding a long stone sword in his hand.

"Okay, please start your show."

"Disarm you." Draco yelled after deliberating for a while, and the long sword in the stone statue's hand fell to the ground.

"How about it?"

"It's okay, barely pass!"

Draco:  …