Hogwarts's Master of Mind

The iron triangle, who had learned a lesson in the Forbidden Forest, settled down for a while, and Aiden took advantage of the rare peaceful time to perfect his thesis.

"Speaking of which, there is no need for references. Is it really okay to write like this?" Aiden muttered to himself as he watched the owl fly away.

"Ding, host, please think about who signed the paper."

"Ok."

The sending of the paper was just a minor episode, and as the school year came to an end, it was even forgotten by Aiden.

That day, Aiden came to the auditorium for dinner as usual. Ron said angrily at the table,

"I can't believe she actually asked us to start reviewing so early.

Oh, hey, Aiden, why are you at the Gryffindor table again? "

"I can get along well with others. I can eat at any of the four long tables I want." Aiden raised his chin.

"That's great, but don't hang out with Slytherins, you know." Ron said seriously.

"By the way, I just heard you talking about reviewing. Do you have any questions?" Aiden asked curiously.

"It's Hermione. She said there are only ten weeks left until the finals, and she stuffed a bunch of books for Ron and me to finish."

Harry took over.

"Maybe I can provide you with a little more knowledge." Aiden joked.

"One point, that's a basket, enough to crush my books." Ron complained.

While a few people were chatting idly, an owl flew in from the window with a letter.

"It's the new edition of the Daily Prophet. Let me see it."

Harry untied the Daily Prophet from Hideaway's claws and began to read.

The front page of the Daily Prophet read, "Breaking the Boundaries of Magic: The Unforgivable Curse is Broken, a God-Creation Movement or the Advent of a Genius."

"Good boy, what a catchy headline." Aiden also picked up the Daily Prophet he had subscribed to and started reading.

"Aiden!!!!" *3

At turned around and found that Ron was looking at him as if he were a monster.

"That doesn't make sense. She's so pretty and smart. Was the Muggle book you showed me last time a lie?"

The young wizards around who had just finished reading the Daily Prophet also exclaimed.

"Merlin's beard." .... "How is this possible." .... "This is incredible."

Soon after, Aiden was surrounded by the crowd, and the little wizards' questions overwhelmed him.

Helpless Aiden could only use a loud spell, "Okay, everyone, please be quiet."

"I know you have a lot of questions, but I have published the development and use of spells in the form of a paper in Spell Innovation. Those who are interested can order it."

This move not only solved Aiden's own dilemma, but also boosted Professor Flitwick's sales. This is a win-win situation.

"Ding, the abacus is about to fall on the system's face."

"you shut up."

Aiden hurriedly left the hall and wanted to hide in the dormitory, but was abducted by Professor Flitwick who came in a hurry.

“Aiden, Spell Innovation wants to organize a seminar, and they want to invite you through me.

The date will probably be next Tuesday, and there will be a lot of people attending.”

"Oh, it's an honor to have you, Professor," Aiden said.

"Okay, you will come with me then, and I will go to Dumbledore to apply."

After saying this, Professor Flitwick left in a swift and decisive manner.

On Tuesday, the publisher of Innovations in Spells rented a room in Hogsmeade and sent several people to decorate the room.

Professor Flitwick was the reviewer of "Innovations in Spells" and had shares in the publishing house, so he naturally participated in the decoration, and Aiden was drafted by him.

Aiden stood in the room, took out his wand and waved it, and the space in the room quickly expanded by more than ten times.

"Nice traceless extension spell, Aiden."

After completing the carving outside the house, Professor Flitwick walked in with a few people.

"Looking at what he did, I now believe that he was the one who developed this spell," said Giggs, a staff member of the publishing house.

"Okay gentlemen, thank you for your help, you can go back now."

Professor Flitwick clapped his hands and spoke to everyone.

At night, darkness enveloped the streets, and people began to arrive in carriages one after another. Aiden stood at the door and watched the guests.

Dumbledore walked in front of the crowd, wearing a dark purple robe that was really dazzling.

Next came Miranda Gosha, and Aiden quickly saluted the old man.

This is amazing, my textbook was written by this person.

However, what Aiden did not expect was that the people who only appeared in books appeared before him one by one.

Adebe Waffling, Quentin Trimble, Winn-Dixie, Emery Switch...

"Isn't this the one who studies Transfiguration?" Aiden asked Professor Flitwick in a low voice.

"Transfiguration is only a part of what they study," Professor Flitwick explained.

After the leaders were seated, Professor Flitwick took the stage to preside over the meeting.

"Welcome everyone to come from afar. The theme of tonight's seminar is about the spell-breaking spell developed by my student Aiden Prewett - the Silence Ban."

"Okay, Filius, stop showing off and get your students on stage."

Adelbert Waffling didn't want to listen to Professor Flitwick's greetings and turned his attention directly to Aiden.

I have to admit that Aiden's appearance is still very good. After all, this delicate little face...

'Hey, that's enough.' (Aiden rolls his eyes)

Aiden walked up to the stage and bowed to everyone, "Masters, I am honored to introduce my spell here..."

Soon, Aiden explained the principles of the spell, his own ideas for developing it, and the references used during the development process.

Then he walked off the stage, leaving the space to the bigwigs.

"The theory is very detailed, and the operation process can be deduced and demonstrated." Theoretical master Adebe expressed his opinion.

"Why not try it in practice?" Emery Swich suggested.

Then he waved his wand, the ground began to twist, Aiden also raised his wand, a silvery-white halo spread, and everything returned to calm.

"There is indeed mental power involved. No wonder it is effective against the Unforgivable Curse." Quentin Trimble said.

"Why not try something else?"

Miranda Gosha waved her hand casually, and four or five spells flew towards Aiden from different angles. The old lady was also a capable person.

'Coach, I want to learn this.' Aiden glanced at Professor Flitwick, but got no response.

Aiden repeated the previous operation and dispelled the spells in the same way.

"Well done." The old lady took out the wine in the iron pot and took a sip.

Next, a group of big men surrounded Aiden and tried various spells, all of which were lifted by Aiden one by one.

"The effect has been confirmed by you, then?" said Professor Flitwick.

The group of bigwigs around nodded.

"Well, let's get started on tonight's topic," Dumbledore said.