Hogwarts's Master of Mind

"Why are you here?" Draco asked.

"No, there was a problem with Apparition. I went to the wrong place." Aiden chatted awkwardly.

Draco was wondering why this guy didn't leave yet, while Aiden was wondering why your father was so slow in doing things.

As the two of them shared the same bed but had different dreams, the atmosphere fell into silence.

On the other side, on the counter.

"Oh, look at this. It's of unparalleled quality." Borgin picked up a diary.

"This is a special item, not for sale." Lucius put away the diary.

"By the way, I have a batch of goods at home and I need you to come and pick them up." Lucius continued.

"Of course, Mr. Malfoy." Borgin bowed.

Lucius didn't reply and turned away.

"It's an honor to do business with you, Mr. Malfoy" Borgin's voice came from behind him.

"Okay, Aiden, Xiaolong and I will leave first." Lucius said goodbye to Aiden and left with Draco.

Aiden returned to Borgin's shop and just saw Borgin holding Harry's collar.

"Looking for something else?" Borgin looked at Harry.

Aiden walked up and pulled Harry up, smiling at Borgin.

"Perhaps he was lost in the evil aura."

Then Aiden grabbed Harry and ran out of the shop, ignoring Borgin's curses.

The two ran to the street of Knockturn Alley, where a witch kidnapped them.

"Where are you going in such a hurry, charming little deer."

An elderly witch stood in front of the two of them, holding a tray filled with human nails!

She squinted at him and grinned, revealing her green teeth.

Other wizards who had fallen into the alley also gathered around.

"Go away."

Aiden scolded, his different-colored dragon eyes scanning the surroundings, the dragon's intimidation frightened the surrounding wizards away.

Harry also took a step back, and Aiden held his hand.

"If you get lost, my boy, tomorrow's Daily Prophet's front page might show the invincible savior falling down in the alley."

"Ding, maybe it's shocking, the Weasley family actually did this..."

Aiden took Harry and hid in the blind spot of consciousness, and carefully came to the exit of the alley.

When I reached the exit of the alley, a huge figure was blocking the way.

"Hagrid," Harry shouted, breaking Aiden's concealment.

"Harry, Aiden, what are you doing here?" Hagrid walked over. His huge figure made the wizards who saw Aiden and Harry dare not approach.

"Oh, that's bad Hagrid, we're lost," said Harry dejectedly.

"Look at you, you're all dirty," said Hagrid.

Aiden snapped his fingers, "Clean it up." The soot on Harry's body disappeared instantly.

Walking out of Diagon Alley, Hermione saw a few people and ran over, followed by her parents.

"Harry, Hagrid, Aiden, you're here too." Then she saw the crack on Harry's glasses.

"Why are your glasses always broken? Restore them to their original state."

She pulled out her wand and restored Harry's glasses to their original shape.

"Hello, Mr. Granger, Mrs. Granger." Aiden greeted.

"Hello, you must be Aiden. Hermione told us about you." Mrs. Granger said gently.

At this time, the Weasley family also gathered around.

"Oh, Harry, I finally found you. I was so worried about you." Molly gave Harry a hug.

"Great, everyone is finally here," Arthur suggested.

He looked at Hermione's parents and asked, "Who are you?"

"We are Hermione's parents," Mr. Granger introduced.

"Oh, that's great, are you from the Muggle world? You should have a nice drink later."

Arthur excitedly shook hands with his relatives, and they hit it off immediately.

"Okay, how about we take Hermione to Gringotts to exchange Galleons first, and then meet at the Leaky Cauldron?" Mr. Granger suggested.

"No need to go through so much trouble. I'll exchange it for you directly at the official price. There is no upper limit on the exchange." Aiden suggested.

"It just so happens that I need some pounds. It's really troublesome to go and argue with those goblins."

"Oh, that's great news. I'll have to change some more." Mr. Granger joked.

The group came to the alchemy shop in Diagon Alley in a mighty procession.

"Pwett's Alchemy Miracle Shop, you just write your name on it so openly?" Arthur exclaimed.

"Ah, what else? The Bock family did the same thing. Besides, who would target an alchemist for no reason, except someone with a mental disorder?" Aiden replied.

Inside the store, customers coming and going squeezed the spacious space into a small one.

"Oh, it's actually run by goblins." Mr. Granger looked at the counter with interest.

"It's just the legacy of our ancestors."

Mrs. Molly led the group with ease, it seemed that she had come here many times when she was a child.

Aiden looked inside the counter and a familiar-looking goblin appeared before him.

"Griphook? Aren't you from Gringotts?"

"Hey, Mr. Prewett, I just came here to help..." Griphook hesitated.

But how could he hide his little thoughts from a hypnotist?

"Forget it, I'll just take a look. Hmm, Gringotts, the contract, and Prewett. My goodness, you goblins actually treat Gringotts as your private property?" Aiden revealed the big news.

"No wonder. We clearly signed an operation contract with the goblin, and you would finish your work there and come here to work."

Seeing Griphook's hopeless expression, Aiden quickly and accurately scanned his mind.

"Oh, Mr. Prewett, what are you doing?" Mr. Granger was a little confused.

"Dad, this is Legilimency, a magic that reads minds," Hermione explained.

Then both Mr. and Mrs. Granger took a step back.

"Don't worry, Mr. Granger, normally I only use this magic on my enemies.

Oh, of course, business activities are bound to involve deception, and it wouldn’t hurt to use it a little.”

Aiden curved his beautiful eyes, and his heterochromatic pupils were like two gems.

"Come on, we've wasted a lot of time." Arthur called.

"Griphook, take the proceeds to Uncle Arthur," Aiden ordered.

Griphook took out a box and Arthur opened it slightly. The shining golden light inside dazzled Arthur.

He immediately closed the box and looked around to be on guard.

'Maybe they'll have to go to Gringotts later,' Aiden thought.

After getting the money, Arthur became more confident.

"Children, go buy your respective school supplies first."

As he said this, he took out Galleons and distributed them to everyone, then Percy left with the little wizards.

There is a group of adults left, and it is time to start their adult activities.

Arthur enthusiastically took Mr. Granger all the way to the Leaky Cauldron

"Hey, Tom, give us each a Butterbeer," Arthur called.

Then he pulled Mr. Granger aside and asked him questions.

"Mr. Granger, can that thing you call a telephone really communicate over a distance of thousands of miles?"

"Of course, communications technology is much more advanced now than it was before," Mr. Granger replied.

"By the way, can you tell me about your wizard life? I'm very curious."

The two grown men were chatting animatedly, and the two ladies beside them saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.