Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Aaron could clearly feel Snape's relief, and he was more sure that he knew that Voldemort might be at Hogwarts, and that he might be plotting the Philosopher's Stone.

But he was also sure that Snape could never be Voldemort's accomplice, otherwise his resurrection potion would never be preserved, because a Dark Lord in his heyday would definitely have the ability to take Snape from Hogwarts all over his body. retreat.

"Professor, can you now tell me who else knows about this?"

Snape took a deep breath, smiled and looked at Aaron, "Don't worry too much, there are not many people who know, except for the people from last night, there are only two."

"That's okay, it won't be too troublesome to deal with." Aaron was relieved, as long as the other insider is not Professor Quirrell, his safety can still be guaranteed.

But it couldn't be Quirrell at all. Voldemort used Quirrell's body to be cursed twice last night. Even if he didn't care about this injury, he still had to take care of Voldemort who was dying.

It is estimated that apart from attending classes, he will try to minimize his public appearance and stay in the office.

"But the other insider is not as easy to talk to as I am." Snape said with a meaningful smile, pouring a big basin of cold water on Aaron's heart, "You have to go with me to the principal's office, our principal is there Wait for you."

"Principal? Albus Dumbledore?" Aaron asked in astonishment, "He also knows?"

"What do you think?

You know Hagrid too.

Although I don't like him, being able to hang out in Hogwarts for so many years has its unique features.

It's just that he is too loyal to Dumbledore, and there are almost no secrets in front of him. After he came out of the Forbidden Forest last night, he went to the headmaster's office overnight. "

"Very beautiful!" Aaron's face was a bit bitter, and he wanted to cry, "No one in Hogwarts is more difficult to deal with than Dumbledore. It's really troublesome."

"You seem to know him well?" Snape asked curiously, "I don't know what you have to do with him."

"Don't get me wrong, Professor.

I am not familiar with the principal, and my understanding of Dumbledore is limited to the introduction in books.

However, the ancestors of my family have summed up a treasure book, one of which is this: People who live longer have more experience, and it is difficult for you to guess their true thoughts. "

Snape raised his eyebrows, "That's right."

"right!

This type of people is commonly known as the immortal.

It's okay to meet those who are not well-known, because they often have nothing to do with the world and just want to retire with peace of mind.

But when you meet those famous and high-ranking old people, you should be more vigilant, because these people are old men, and if they are not careful, they may be sold out without knowing it.

In a word, the heart of an old man is dirty. "

Snape clapped his hands with emotion, "That's right, very right.

If I had known this sentence before, I wouldn't have...

well!It's hard to say!

Aaron, I have an unfeeling request, can you show me your family treasure book? "

"Impossible, you should die!" Aaron refused without even thinking about it.

That thick and thick book is the ancestral precepts passed down by his family for thousands of years, and it has been continuously improved.

It has no magical power, and it doesn't record any valuable spells. It's just an ordinary book, but it's not something outsiders can read casually.

"Okay! I was being rude," said Snape, before opening the door. "Come with me!"

"Professor, can I not go?"

"Of course, I'm happy with it too.

But if Dumbledore doesn't wait for you, he may take the initiative to find you next. "

"Then I'd better go!"

The two came to the eighth floor of the castle, and Aaron followed Snape and stood in front of a gargoyle.

"lemon tea!"

Snape read out the command, and the gargoyle jumped aside. The wall behind it split in two, and a spiral staircase slowly moved upwards appeared.

Coming to a door through the stairs, Snape pushed the door directly and entered.

"Principal, I have brought the person you are looking for."

"Thank you." Dumbledore was arranging the bookshelves on the stairs with his back to the two, "Aaron Gaius, you are the first student to come to my office this semester."

"I'm flattered." Aaron said with a half-smile.

He looked at the circular room and had to admit that it was much better than Snape's office.

It is more spacious and bright, without the smell of various potions mixed together.

There are all kinds of silver utensils on the lockers, and the portraits of the principals on the walls, through which you can see the voices and smiles of these celebrities.

Although they are just a group of bad old men who have passed away, being placed here by the contemporary White Demon King is enough to prove their ability in life.

There was a gilded perch on the desk, and a strange bird covered in red feathers stood on it, staring at Abe with sharp eyes, as if he had discovered something interesting.

Abe also looked at this strange bird curiously, his clever eyes became more colorful, and then...he wiped the corner of his mouth without disappointment.

He also saw the snoozing Sorting Hat on the shelf, and a giant waving at him with an awkward smile...

giant?

huge...

Grass!

Hagrid.

Aaron immediately felt relieved, and looked at him angrily. He had already pulled out the black wand.

Hagrid trembled in his heart, and slowly moved towards Dumbledore, for fear that Aaron would not be able to restrain him from casting a spell on him.

He also knew that what he had done was not kind, but such a major event had happened in the Forbidden Forest. For the safety of Hogwarts, he could only report to Dumbledore.

For a rigorous person like him, the details can't be missed.

"What are you hiding from? I won't hit you."

"That's not sure." Hagrid said guiltily.

"You still know!" Aaron sneered, "It's only right for me to beat you up for the things I did to you, if I can't beat you..."

"Feel sorry!"

"I've heard those two words too many times recently.

Hagrid, I just want to ask you, what exactly did I offend you, and you want to be targeted everywhere? "

"I... this..." Hagrid dodged his eyes, and explained in a panic: "Actually, this is really just a misunderstanding, and I didn't mean it."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Okay." Dumbledore walked slowly down the stairs, "It doesn't matter if it was intentional or not.

Aaron, you're a smart kid and should know what I mean. "

"I know." Aaron gave Hagrid a hard look. "Things have already happened, and it doesn't make much sense to keep holding on to someone."

"Thank you!"

"Don't be too quick to thank, Hagrid.

You'd better manage your mouth and think twice before you speak. "

"I see!"

Aaron shook his head, not counting on Hagrid's promise.

"Please sit down! Mr. Gaius." Dumbledore sat at the desk and looked at Aaron with a smile.

Aaron wasn't embarrassed either, he picked up Abe who was on the ground and sat on the chair.

"Professor, what can you do for me?"

"Didn't Professor Snape tell you?" Dumbledore asked meaningfully, "I thought you knew?"

"What he said and what you said are two different things."

"All right!

Hagrid told me about some of the things that happened last night, including how the unicorn was attacked by the men in black, and how you had a bottle of a very special potion. "Dumbledore paused slightly as he spoke, "Aaron, can you show me that bottle of potion?" "

"I'm very sorry, I'm afraid it can't be done." Aaron said seriously.

"Principal, I've seen it." Snape looked serious, "The effect is very strong, it's unbelievable, it can instantly restore the dying person to the best condition, and even revive the life of the recently dead.

But there is nothing that can be done about a life that has been dead for a long time. "

Dumbledore's eyes froze when he heard the words, but he quickly returned to normal, and smiled softly, "This is already remarkable."

"Professor Dumbledore, please forgive me if you want to know about my potion.

That bottle has been opened twice since yesterday, and a small amount has evaporated. "

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." Dumbledore said with a smile, "What I want to say is can you give me that bottle of potion for safekeeping?"

"What?" Aaron was dumbfounded.

What do you mean?Others just take a look at it, so how can you make an inch of it when you come here?

You are the White Demon King, you are powerful, but you can't bully others!

"Professor, I may have misheard." Aaron frowned, "You mean to ask me to give the resurrection potion to you for safekeeping?"

"Unfortunately, you heard me right."

Dumbledore felt embarrassed to force a junior like this.

But thinking of his plan, he still had the cheek to make this request.

"Give me a reason, or why?" Aaron said lightly, "Even if you are the principal, you have no right to force students to hand in their own things."

The other people in the office looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect Aaron to be so stubborn in front of the principal.

"Aaron, you also saw last night that there is a black-robed man hiding in Hogwarts.

He's dangerous, and desperately needs to replenish his vitality, so... it's for your safety too.

I can guarantee that the original will be returned after the holiday. "