Hogwarts's Master of Mind

Since the Slytherin duel, the little snakes seemed to have restrained themselves and no longer looked down on people every day.

Aiden, on the other hand, had a very fulfilling time during this period. In addition to his normal classes, he also had to participate in confinement, spell development, and rune learning.

"Ding, you still need to participate in the small class, small class and small class."

Narrator: Hey, shut up.

On the other side, an owl brought the little wizards the news that Gringotts had been invaded. Combining what Harry had seen and heard in the corridor on the third floor, he vaguely guessed the treasure that the three-headed dog was guarding.

But Harry didn't care too much. After all, who could do anything under Dumbledore's nose?

Flash forward to Halloween, and in the afternoon Hagrid is delivering pumpkins to be used as decorations for the Halloween party in the evening.

"Hey, Hagrid, let me help you."

Aiden saw Hagrid holding the cart, walked forward and used the levitation spell to make the pumpkin fly towards the castle by itself.

"Oh Aiden, thank you so much, you know they don't let me use magic."

Hagrid hid his little pink umbrella.

After some effort (magic?), the two decorated the auditorium. Huge black bats were hung from the ceiling, their wings flapping slightly, as if they would fly down at any time.

The walls were covered with spider webs, on which spiders were busy shuttling back and forth. The flickering candle flames added a touch of eerie atmosphere to the entire auditorium.

Pumpkins carved into scary faces were placed throughout the auditorium, their eyes glowing orange.

At night, the little wizards in Hogwarts gathered in the hall to enjoy their Halloween dinner.

As Aiden forked up a piece of steak smeared with black pepper sauce and took a bite, Quirrell stumbled into the hall, his turban askew and his face full of fear.

They watched him run to Dumbledore, grab the table and gasp, "The troll... has gone down to the dungeons... I've come all the way here to tell you..."

After saying that, Quirrell fainted on the ground.

"This is too fake," Aiden commented as he took a sip of the lemon juice.

There was a commotion in the hall, and the little wizards ran around in panic.

"Silence." Dumbledore used his loud voice and the hall fell silent.

"Listen, prefects," he announced loudly, "lead the students of this house back to their dormitories immediately!"

The young wizards from the four academies gathered around their respective prefects and evacuated the hall in an orderly manner.

Harry and Ron saw Snape, who looked hurried.

"Look, Snape left in a hurry. He must have let the troll in." Harry said to Ron.

"We should go stop him," Ron said bravely, and the two of them left the team.

Hermione, who was at the back of the team, also noticed that Ron and Harry had separated, and after much hesitation she finally chased after them.

As Aiden was following his prefect Eleanor Hawthorne back to Ravenclaw, a silver light squeezed out from the ceiling and flew to Aiden's side.

Dumbledore's voice was carried by the silver light and sent into Aiden's ears.

"Aiden, Ron and the others are going to face the troll. Do you want to join in on this adventure?"

'Oh, this silly Ronnie.'

Aiden sighed, hooked his fingers, covered himself with the Disillusionment Spell, and left the team.

In the basement, Harry and Ron jogged to the corner of the corridor leading to the ladies' bathroom.

"You shouldn't be here. Dumbledore told us to go back to the tower." Hermione spoke behind them, scaring them both.

"Why are you only talking about us? You're here too," Ron retorted.

"Okay, keep your voice down," Harry stopped.

Just then, a foul odor filled the air.

Then they heard several voices coming from behind and behind them, the heavy footsteps of a pair of huge feet dragging and a low gurgling sound coming from the throat.

Harry and his group were surrounded by three trolls.

The troll looked at the little wizard in front of him, dragging a wooden stick and walking towards them step by step.

"Three!" Hermione screamed.

"Go left, there's only one." Harry shouted desperately to Ron. He picked up a stone and threw it at the troll with all his might.

Ron also waved his wand, using all he had learned in his life to cast a few spells, but unfortunately all failed.

Seeing this, Harry jumped up, threw himself on the troll's neck, and stuck his wand into the troll's nose.

"Tsk, this wand is no longer useful." Aiden was watching the show while wearing the Disillusionment Charm.

Hermione was stunned and stood there motionless. Aiden gave her a hint, and under the stimulation of the hint, Hermione woke up, took out her wand and cast a spell on the troll.

Aiden watched the three of them work together to hold back a giant monster, and turned to walk towards the other two.

The other two trolls watched Harry and his companions fight stupidly. Fortunately, the trolls had small brains and did not have the habit of hunting in groups, otherwise Harry would have to face a beating from the three trolls.

Aiden stroked his chin and looked at the two giant monsters. They had strong physiques, magic-resistant skin, and they were crazy and stupid.

'Giant Way!? ' An idea flashed through Aiden's mind, but he quickly rejected it. The giant monster did not show strong supernatural abilities.

As Aiden was sizing up the troll, Harry and his crew were entering the final stages of a fight.

"It's been a while since we've been delayed, so I'll let you try out the semi-finished product I developed."

Aiden put his hands together, touched his five fingertips lightly, his palms were hollow, magic power flowed in the center of his palms, and the suggestive ability of the Extraordinary Sequence was slowly injected into them.

"Let's do a ballet, the magic dance spell."

The spell mixed with the power hit the two trolls. The magic hypnotized the two trolls, and the idea of ​​dancing ballet was forcibly written into the trolls' brains.

Accompanied by the moonlight, two giant monsters danced in the corridor. It was really eye-catching.

"Well, it seems that this move needs to be improved after the sequence is up to standard. The spell written directly into the brain will still be resisted." Aiden concluded after sensing the giant monster's body.

On Harry's side, Ron finally used the levitation spell under Hermione's guidance and directly fixed the troll's stick. Under the action of gravity, the stick hit the troll on the forehead and successfully knocked the troll unconscious.

"Ron is much stronger than Hermione in terms of magic output. Is this Weasley's bloodline?" Aiden continued to eat melons after returning.

'No, maybe it's not just Weasley. With the intermarriage of pure-bloods, Ronnie has too many magical bloodlines in his family.

It seems that Ronnie is still a potential stock, and we can arrange some training for him in the future.'

In this way, Aiden happily arranged Ron's studies for a long time to come.

When Harry and the others calmed down, several powerful auras were approaching. It seemed that Professor McGonagall had arrived. In order not to get involved in Professor McGonagall's anger, Aiden chose to - "You oil the road."

After a moment, Professor McGonagall was the first to rush over, followed by Professor Snape, and last of all was Quirrell.

Snape looked at the two dancing trolls with great interest. Professor McGonagall took out her wand and waved it, causing the two trolls to sink directly into the ground. Then she stared at the three people sternly, her lips turning pale with anger.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Professor Magna said angrily. Her voice was horrible.

"You are lucky you were not killed! Why don't you just stay in the dormitory?"

Hermione stepped forward to take responsibility for her mistake, and the three of them offset their mistakes and received no points deducted. Harry was the one who keenly (fog) discovered the wound on Snape's leg.

Then, the group left the basement.