Hogwarts's Master of Mind

The next day, Aiden woke up from bed. The experience of dueling with Voldemort in the Twilight Zone last time gave Aiden an idea.

"Ding, the idea is feasible." The system voiced its support.

"However, there are still flaws. I can't stabilize the scene of the blurry illusion, and entering and exiting is also a problem."

"Ding, you can use the system as an anchor, add contract-type magic, select a small area in the hazy fantasy as a public space, and those who join the contract can use the contract to return the mind and body to the two places."

After thinking for a while, Aiden decided to seek help from Professor Flitwick, so he set off for Professor Flitwick's office.

Knock knock, Aiden knocked on the office door.

"Please come in."

Aiden pushed the door open and walked in. Professor Flitwick was holding a cup of tea and leisurely flipping through the book in his hand.

"Professor, excuse me."

"Oh, Aiden, what's going on?"

"Professor, it is like this..."

Aiden presents his idea for a dueling practice room in Twilight to Professor Flitwick.

"Well, a hazy fantasy, an ancient legend, I didn't expect you to have this ability."

Professor Flitwick looked at Aiden, and his inquiring eyes made Aiden a little nervous.

"You can give it a try. If you can provide the anchor, I will take care of the contract. The signing method is an invitation letter. Once you write your name, the contract will be established."

Professor Flitwick did what he said and took Aiden to try to build a duel room.

Aiden entered the hazy dreamland through suggestion, and the surrounding environment was Professor Flitwick's office. He called Professor Flitwick's name and pulled him in.

"Roar, this is a legendary land. It is said that only wizards with great magical powers can come here during their lifetime." Professor Flitwick exclaimed.

"Professor, you can't do it either." Aiden was a little curious. After all, Professor Flitwick was already a wizard with deep exploration in the path of magic.

"I'm still a little short of it. The key is that I lack the accumulation of my spiritual power, but you used your spiritual ability to enter here ahead of time, right?"

The older you are, the wiser it gets. Professor Flitwick saw through Aiden's peculiarity at a glance.

"In fact, you don't have to hide this ability on purpose. The existence of wizards is a miracle of the mind, and it is not surprising that some geniuses are born on this basis."

Professor Flitwick comforts Aiden.

"Ah, no, Professor. I just use it less often... Well, Professor Dumbledore and I have made an agreement not to abuse this ability."

Facing the old dean who cared about him, Aiden still didn't want to fool him.

"Hmph, he's just getting old and confused, always afraid of this and that." Professor Flitwick complained.

Aiden laughed it off and didn't continue the topic.

"So professor, what are we going to do next?" Aiden asked curiously.

"Didn't you tell me that you could anchor here? Why are you asking me?" Professor Flitwick was a little curious.

"Forehead......"

"System, what's going on? Help me." Aiden called out to the system in his mind.

"Ding, ha, anchoring has been completed. The host can try to modify this site."

Hearing that the system was so powerful, Aiden also began to use his abilities to take over this small space.

The space expanded under Aiden's will and turned into a room of requirements and a duel room.

"Well, this is really amazing. I really want to study it carefully." Professor Flitwick exclaimed.

"This might be dangerous, Professor." Aiden warned

"I know. I was pulled in by you. You are my anchor. If I explore this place in advance without sufficient spiritual accumulation, I will only fall into the abyss." Professor Flitwick restrained his thoughts.

"Well, start building the contract, Professor," Aiden reminded.

"Yes, I almost forgot something." Professor Flitwick took out his wand and began to cast a spell.

"Make your anchor visible," Professor Flitwick instructed Aiden.

"Professor, the anchor is on me." Aiden was a little confused.

"Okay, as for the spell, let's use the Unbreakable Vow, with you as the witness." Professor Flitwick suggested.

"Okay, Professor."

After saying this, Aiden stretched out his hand and held Professor Flitwick's. A thin, dazzling tongue of fire spurted out from the wand, like a red, hot metal wire, wrapping around their clasped hands.

"Anchor, the Guild was created to improve members' magical skills, foster team spirit, and promote friendship. It may not be used for malicious or illegal purposes, will you?"

"Ding, I do." The system's voice echoed in the hazy fantasy.

"Safety rules will be strictly followed during all duels and all duels and matches will be conducted fairly."

"I am willing."

"Both parties agree to keep the internal strategies, techniques, and other sensitive information of the Duel Club confidential and not disclose them to the outside world."

"I am willing."

"Then the contract is established." Aiden concluded, and the contract was established.

"Well, this is really a novel experience." Professor Flitwick was a little excited when he returned to the real world.

"Next, other wizards can join the Dueling Guild by signing the invitation letter we issue." Aiden said happily.

"Well, the next step is to find members. Aiden, let's discuss something." Professor Flitwick winked at Aiden.

"Oh, recruit more Ravenclaw students, right? No problem." Aiden agreed immediately.

"Okay, that's great. Also, let the president come up with a name for this association. I will submit the association's establishment information to Professor McGonagall." Professor Flitwick said.

"As for the name... let's call it Mind's Blade Dueling Club," Aiden concluded.

"It's a nice name, and it incorporates the truth of the association into its name." Professor Flitwick quipped.

"So, when is the association held?" Professor Flitwick asked.

"It'll be every Thursday night, all night long." Aiden grinned.

"All night? No, no, no, that will tire the little wizard out. Aiden, I know you are anxious, but you can't be so anxious." Professor Flitwick was very surprised.

"Professor, didn't you notice that it is our consciousness that enters the trance, not our body or soul?

That is, as long as we are thinking, we will not feel tired.”

"Well, it seems this place could also be a great place to study magic."

"Yes, and there is no need to worry about the damage caused by the backlash of magic. Even if the mental body is broken, it will only cause fatigue for a period of time." Aiden smiled.

'Unless you've already lost your body and six souls,' Aiden grumbled darkly.

"Ding, huh."

"Hehe, it feels good to have someone pick up on the joke. Thank you, system geigei."

"Ding, yue~."