Hogwarts's Master of Mind

Peaceful and stable days began.

That day, Aiden followed Arthur to his exclusive basement, where the complete equipment opened Aiden's eyes.

"Welcome to my laboratory. By the way, all the instruments here are homemade by me."

Arthur showed off to Aiden with pride.

Aiden: “…”

I finally understand how crazy a middle-aged man can be for his hobbies.

Arthur's laboratory has reached the professional standards of alchemists and is fully equipped with instruments, equipment, and secret rituals.

"That's great, Uncle Arthur," Aiden complimented.

"Hey, let me show you the treasure I got."

Arthur pulled Aiden and walked deeper into the laboratory.

A cyan Ford Anglia was parked here.

“There is. Look at this charming little treasure. There are strange numbers written on this black plate. Are the two crystals on the head used to provide energy?

Oh, and there’s more…”

Arthur began to twitch, ready to rush forward and dissect the car.

Aiden grabbed Arthur and said,

"Uncle Arthur, don't be anxious. Do you have a structural diagram of this car?"

"No, but it doesn't matter. If it's broken, we can just repair it." Arthur said.

Aiden: “….”

But this is indeed a good idea, so the two of them started their car repair business.

It took half a day for the two men to gain a preliminary understanding of the car's structure and dismember it.

"Muggle things are so complicated, but I didn't expect that Muggle technology has advanced to this level."

Arthur wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat casually on the ground. There was a black spot on his face, probably from engine oil.

"Yes, they have their own magic now. Maybe one day, Muggles will be able to expose us."

Aiden said half-jokingly, he was also covered in dirt, but still looked good.

"How is it possible, just by Muggles?"

Arthur didn't believe it at all and thought Aiden was joking.

Aiden smiled and said nothing. He picked up the entire engine that Arthur had removed and placed it on the experimental table, which made Arthur's eyes widen.

"This thing must weigh nearly 800 pounds."

Aiden smiled and joked, "I'm very strong."

"Oh, that's great. I'll leave the assembly to you alone," Arthur said wittily.

"No way, uncle, you can't hurt me like this."

"Okay, no more jokes, let's put it together first."

Arthur got up from the ground, picked up the wrench and put the master brake cylinder he had just removed back in.

"No magic?" Aiden asked.

"No, installing it myself will allow me to better understand the Muggles' technology. You know what, Aiden, I'm beginning to believe what you say."

After some trouble, the two assembled the car, but it would be nice if they could ignore the pile of parts on the ground.

The two looked at each other.

"Well, maybe these parts are redundant."

Arthur spread his hands, got into the car and started it. With a bang, the car made a hissing sound and a lot of white smoke came out.

"Uncle, sometimes you have to admit that we are wizards. We don't need to use their technology to restore it to its original state."

Aiden took out his wand and cast a spell on the car. All the parts returned to their original positions under the influence of magic, and the cylinder that had been blown up was restored to its original state.

When Aiden and Arthur came out of the basement, in the yard, Mrs. Molly was teaching Ron wizard dueling.

"Get up, Ronnie, the enemy won't give you a break on the battlefield."

Mrs. Molly cast a spell and sent Ron flying. She looked so heroic, worthy of being a dueling wizard from Prewett.

"Oh my god, mom, I really can't take it anymore," Ron begged.

"Okay, let's stop here for today. Aiden is here. You will be in charge of watching Ronnie study. You have to memorize those books."

Mrs. Molly glared at Ron fiercely. Ron, who had just come down from the dueling arena, had been given every possible opportunity by her.

Mrs. Molly put away her wand and went to the kitchen to get busy.

Aiden took Ron to his room to study.

After entering the room, Aiden rolled over on Ron's bed and stretched out like a big cat.

Ron sat at the desk and reluctantly opened the book.

“This is unfair. Why should I be the only one in my family who has to study during the summer vacation? Besides, the words summer vacation and study should not appear together.

George, Fred, Percy, and Aiden, you don't have to do this." Ron complained.

"Ronnie, let me ask you, do you hope that your friendship with Harry will last forever?"

Aiden said as he fell onto the bed and looked at the ceiling.

"Of course, but what does this have to do with me studying during the summer vacation?" Ron was puzzled.

“You should know who Harry’s enemies are, and you’ve been through so much with him this year, so you know how bumpy his future will be.

Let me ask you a question, will you help him, will you join him in fighting against that man?"

Aiden turned his head and looked at Ron, his heterochromatic vertical pupils seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Of course, he's my friend." Ron's courage surged in his heart.

"Very good. Then improve your strength. At least before the disaster comes, you will have enough strength to face everything."

Aiden snapped his fingers happily. The Weasley family is always trustworthy.

"I know, it's just that this damn book is boring." Ron said dejectedly.

"Humph, this is the collection of books I have integrated from the Weasley, Prewett, and Greengrass families.

The spell theories and spellcasting techniques summarized from it are not available to others who want to learn them yet." Aiden said.

"What, it's you, you are the culprit, I'm going to kill you."

After that, Ron rode on Aiden like a crow flying on a plane.

He began to attack Aiden's armpits and waist, trying to find Aiden's weaknesses.

"Don't... this is all for you... stop it, I'm fighting back... hahahahahaha..."

"It's all your fault, otherwise why would I have such a miserable summer vacation, damn you"

Just as Ron and Aiden were playing, Ginny pushed the door open.

"Ron, Aiden, Mom asked you to go eat..."

Ginny fell silent as she saw Ron riding on Aiden, Aiden holding onto Ron's hand tightly, both of them in dishevel.

Ron and Aiden also noticed the newcomers.

Then, a deafening silence fell in the room.

After dinner, Ron resumed his enjoyable vacation as Aiden doubled up on his must-read books.

At the same time, many of the Prewett family's books were opened to Ron, and a minimum deadline was set.

In order to ensure that Ron could complete his task on time, Mrs. Molly specifically asked Percy to be in charge of supervision.

Percy, who had obtained the chicken feathers, naturally had to exercise his power well.

So Ron's happy holiday began with the concerted efforts of the whole family.