Hogwarts's Master of Mind

"Good afternoon, Professor Dumbledore." Mr. and Mrs. Weasley greeted Dumbledore.

"Good afternoon, Arthur and Molly." A tall and thin old man with a distinct wizarding temperament walked out of the fireplace.

His long white hair and beard show his age and wisdom. His eyes are deep and bright, revealing an otherworldly temperament. He usually wears a long black robe decorated with patterns of stars and moons, which makes him look more mysterious and solemn.

"It looks like Aiden has been doing pretty well these past two days."

"Yes, Professor, he is my nephew." Molly Weasley answered sadly.

"I'm sorry to bring up your sad story, Molly, but to make a long story short, today I'm here to hand you the key to Gringotts of the Prewett family. This child is an orphan of the Prewett family, and these assets should belong to him. Perhaps they can also improve your family's life."

As he spoke, Dumbledore took out a key and handed it to Molly, winking at her. Aiden listened from the side and used the power of the audience to observe Dumbledore's external performance.

Powerful magic gathered on Dumbledore, and his spirit sent a warning to Aiden. His excellent brain occlusion technique perfectly controlled Dumbledore's every move, making Aiden unable to see anything.

"What a powerful spirit, this feeling is at least from a demigod, I hope he won't discover my spying?"

After waiting for a while, it seemed that Dumbledore didn't find anything, and Aiden's heart gradually settled down.

"No, Professor, I will give the money to Aiden," Molly replied firmly.

"Yes, professor. Although our Weasley family is poor, we will not covet this child's property. As for this child, he will grow up with our biological children." Arthur also spoke.

"Oh, it seems that I worried too much. The Wizengamot still has a meeting to attend, and there are still many matters waiting to be dealt with in the school. Then I will take my leave first." Dumbledore stood up, "One more thing, this child seems to have some innate power, I hope you can teach him well."

After he finished speaking, a phoenix flew in from the window, and with a flash of flame, Dumbledore disappeared.

Aiden was shocked when he heard this! He was discovered. Is this the legendary wizard? Aiden stared blankly at the place where Dumbledore disappeared, his heart full of yearning for the future. He needed to improve his strength as soon as possible.

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Arthur, who was standing by, looked at Aiden for a long time.

"Is there anything special about this child, Molly?" asked Arthur.

"No, maybe it's some inheritance from the Prewett family. I need to check the books at home." As she said that, Molly walked up the stairs.

Our protagonist Aiden could only roll his eyes in his heart. How could one possibly tell something like talent? Arthur was also a little off the mark.

A baby's body is very fragile, and as a spectator, this approach does not bring much benefit to the body in the early stages.

Therefore, Aiden's body is not much bigger than that of an ordinary baby, and he can only wait for time to pass slowly.

Time flies by like running water, and six years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Aiden, who was six years old at this time, had fluffy black hair that was as soft and smooth as a crow's wings.

His eyes were like deep lakes, sparkling with intelligence and curiosity.

His skin was slightly pale, which seemed to reveal his innate magical aura.

He always has an innocent smile on his face, which makes people want to pinch his cheeks.

His facial features are delicate and cute, his small nose is slightly upturned, and his lips are as red as cherries.

He was wearing a black wizard robe with a few patches embroidered on the corners, which fluttered with his movements as if they had life.

When he used his audience ability to perfectly control the emotional fluctuations in his heart and the expressions on his face, his eyes revealed determination and confidence.

It seems that he has mastered the most powerful magic in the world. Under the influence of the wizard family, this cute six-year-old boy is gradually showing his unique charm and potential.

That day, Aiden was reading a book called "One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi" with great interest. George and Fred were playing outside the house, and shouting could be heard from time to time. Ron and Ginny were sitting on the sofa playing chess, and Mrs. Weasley was busy in the kitchen.

"Aha, I win again," Ron's proud voice came from a distance.

"Hmph, I won't play with you anymore." Ginny, who had lost the game of chess, ran back to her room in a rage. Aiden glanced at Ron and Ginny, and sighed in his heart that the Weasley family's little drama was quite interesting.

Seeing Ginny leave, Ron could only pack up the chessboard in disappointment, but he was still not satisfied and set his sights on Aiden. However, as a spectator, Aiden could see through Ron's thoughts through his smug little face.

"Aiden, stop reading and play chess. You've been reading that crappy book for three months."

"Dear Ronnie, first of all, if you could let our lovely little sister go, you wouldn't be in such a situation where no one plays chess with you."

"Secondly, this book is written by Philida Spurr. It is an important reference book for Hogwarts students to learn how to identify and distinguish various herbs. You will have to learn it sooner or later. If you enter school and still know nothing about magic, you will be laughed at by students from ordinary families."

"But we still have five years before we go to Hogwarts. What's the point of reading these books now? And let them laugh if they want to. I don't care." At this moment, Ron clearly looked like a poor student.

Aiden could only smile and didn't comment. Suddenly, a wave of spiritual energy came from his body, and his originally full body seemed to have digested something and could start eating again. Aiden understood that this was a signal that the audience's potion performance was complete.

It can be said that the audience's role-playing has been going on since shortly after Aiden was born. The reason why it took six years is because it takes a long time for the spirituality of the potion to be converted into the wizard's magic power.

Thanks to the fact that Ottery St. Catchpole is a mixed village of wizards and Muggles.

Aiden can observe the living conditions of various Muggle families as a bystander.

I accumulated progress on the performance bit by bit, and finally completed it today, six years later.

At the same time, during these six years, since Aiden learned to read and write, he has been obsessed with browsing various magic books. The Weasley family has accumulated a variety of magic books, which were undoubtedly the best entertainment products in the 90s when people were far away from electronic products.

In addition, having lived an ordinary life for many years in his previous life, it was difficult for him to suppress his curiosity now that he had entered an extraordinary family, so he began to look for all kinds of interesting books in the family library.

For Aiden, the Weasleys also classified the library and sealed up the books on dark magic, which made Aiden feel very sorry.