A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Rows of candles were lit above the hall, illuminating the entire hall.

The five petrified victims were restored by the Mandrake Herb. Mrs. Norris lay lazily in Filch's arms. Penelope, Justin and Colin were sitting at the long tables of their respective colleges, talking and laughing with other students. Sir Nicholas was floating back and forth in the sky, greeting people from time to time, and publicizing his return in a high-profile manner.

Hagrid was also released from Azkaban. He sat in his seat with a smile, looking at Harry and others with a look of relief.

The truth of the Chamber of Secrets was found out, and the murderer was brought to justice. From today on, the unjust, false and wrong cases that had been weighing on him for fifty years were gone.

Of course, all this was inseparable from Aaron's help. As Dumbledore's most trusted person, he knew the truth much more carefully than others.

Although he wanted to thank Aaron in person, Hagrid glanced at the Slytherin table casually, and seeing that he was absent-minded, he knew not to disturb him.

Aaron was in a bad mood because there were too many girls in Slytherin.

He felt depressed when he thought of those love letters, but in order to pretend that he didn't know, he responded to everyone with a kind fake smile.

After more than an hour, his face was twitching and a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he suddenly admired Lockhart. Although the other party had no skills, his control over his expression was absolutely crazy. It was a talent to be able to put on a bright smile and sign autographs for fans for several hours in a row.

Ding ding ding ding...

Professor McGonagall knocked on the glass a few times, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

"Please pay attention."

Dumbledore slowly stood up from his seat, "Before the dinner begins, please applaud Professor Sprout and Madam Pomfrey. Thanks to their Mandrake Herb Juice, the petrified people can be saved."

Thunderous applause broke out at the scene, and Professor Sprout and Madam Pomfrey sat in the teacher's seat with smiles on their faces.

"In addition, in view of the recent events in the school, the school has decided to cancel all exams."

Hearing this, except for Hermione Granger, who has a special liking for exams and put on a bitter face, almost all the students were excited and burst into applause that was stronger than before, and it couldn't stop for a long time.

"What a pity."

Aaron shook his head with some regret while being happy.

In order to avoid the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, but also want to get a good grade for free, he specially went to have a friendly communication with Lockhart, and persuaded him after a lot of coercion and inducement.

But then again, Lockhart has been admitted to Azkaban, and it seems that there is no need to take the Defense Against the Dark Arts class this semester.

"There is also unfortunate news." Dumbledore said with some sigh, "There is something wrong with our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Gilderoy Lockhart. If nothing unexpected happens, he will never come back."

Hearing this, everyone present cheered, even the serious Professor Snape and the vice principal McGonagall were no exception.

Everyone felt happy and finally got rid of the idiot teacher who could do nothing but make fun of others.

The dinner lasted for a long time, until three or four in the morning, the students finally released the pressure accumulated during this period and returned to the dormitory to rest one after another.

Aaron finally felt a little relieved, but just as he was walking out, Dumbledore stood in front of him.

"Are you free, Mr. Gaius?" Dumbledore smiled kindly, "I want to talk to you."

Aaron's first reaction was to refuse. After all, Dumbledore gave him the biggest impression of being cunning and treacherous, and it would definitely be bad to find him.

But can you hide from the first day and the fifteenth day? Unless you don't go to Hogwarts, you can find him at any time as the headmaster of Dumbledore.

Thinking of this, Aaron immediately put on a smile, "Principal, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Dumbledore looked at Aaron meaningfully, "Your strength rises and falls, which is almost impossible for other wizards.

Mr. Gaius, your state makes me very worried!"

Hearing this, Aaron felt that there were ten thousand alpacas running through his heart.

This old bastard can really see his strength. Fortunately, he didn't let the clone come over, otherwise it would be tragic if he saw it.

"Thank you for your concern, Principal.

But I'm not in serious trouble. When I fought with the basilisk and Riddle last night, I forced my body's potential to be stimulated. This is just a sequelae. I will slowly recover after a period of rest."

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows slightly, and then sighed, "If I had known that you had made such a great sacrifice, I should have made the truth in the secret room public last night."

How dare you mention it? That kind of ambiguous words have caused me a lot of trouble.

Aaron couldn't help cursing in his heart, but he still looked calm, "No need, our family precepts don't allow me to be high-profile."

"Okay! I'm relieved to know that you're okay." Dumbledore's eyes flashed with regret. People have brought out the family precepts, and he was embarrassed to put Aaron in the front to help Harry Potter attract fire.

"If you really feel sorry for the principal, why not give the college cup to Slytherin!

After all, it was me, a Slytherin, who solved the Chamber of Secrets incident in essence."

"This..." Dumbledore's face changed slightly, "This may be a bit difficult.

Last night I divided the rewards for special contributions to the academy equally among the four of you. Each of you has two hundred points. In other words, Gryffindor has four hundred points more than Slytherin. This huge gap cannot be achieved with ordinary efforts. made up for.

So...the House Cup goes to Gryffindor. "

Dumbledore saw the vague smile on Aaron's face as he spoke, and there was a little more embarrassment on his face, "Well, I'll leave first if I have something else to do."

This is really not because he is seeking personal gain with his power. The main reason is that the other three houses are suppressed by Slytherin.

The House Cup for seven years has been owned by Slytherin. If this continues, the other three houses may lose their competitive spirit, and it is not impossible that they will all fall flat.

As the principal, what he wants to see is the balanced development and parallel progress of the four colleges.

It just so happened that this time Gryffindor added 600 points, which greatly opened up Slytherin, so he followed suit.

Although it is not very kind, the effect is still very good. Whether it is Gryffindor, Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, they have regained their confidence. Slytherin will also learn from shame and become brave next school year.

Aaron looked at Dumbledore's back and curled his lips speechlessly, "I have never seen such a shameless person."

Dumbledore stumbled, then quickened his pace and left the auditorium.

For the rest of the summer term, Aaron never saw Dumbledore again and enjoyed a rare moment of peace.

He tried to appear in different places with his missing body to prepare for several elective courses next semester.

At the same time, he also told the missing body that he must continue to learn the magic circle, but the magic spell must not be cast down, and he must make good use of the Hogwarts library during the vacation.

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Aaron winked at the missing body, and the other party smiled slightly and cast a disembodiment spell on himself.

The door opened, and Draco walked in with a dark face, exuding the aura of keeping strangers away from him.

"What's wrong? So angry?" Aaron asked curiously.

"I have some bad news to share with you." Draco sat on his chair angrily, "My dad was fired by the school board."

Aaron opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Lucius Malfoy made such a big fuss, so he was just lucky to be expelled.

"There is no need to be so angry. The identity of the school director is not essential to the Malfoy family."

"That's what they said, but those directors didn't even give a reason.

It was as if they had agreed to expel Malfoy from the school board. It was really too much of a lie. "

Aaron pondered for a moment, but decided to tell Draco the good deeds his father had done, at least to make him understand that Lucius's punishment was not unjust at all.

Ten minutes later, Draco's face turned from black to white, and his aura quickly fell silent.

"So, the school board did not explain but instead gave my father face?"

"What else?" Aaron spread his hands, "That black magic item almost killed several people. Although there is no evidence, everyone knows it.

If this matter gets serious, Mr. Lucius may have to go to the Ministry of Magic.

Of course, without evidence, no one has any reason to send the powerful Malfoy to Azkaban, but the aftermath will be quite troublesome.

Nowadays, as long as we give up the interests of the school, a big problem can be reduced to a small matter. Mr. Lucius can't tell how lucky he is! "

"But why is my dad...he has no reason to do such a thing!" Draco frowned, "I don't understand."

"If you don't understand, go back and think about it slowly, but now you have to restrain your temper." Aaron looked at him meaningfully and said, "You are no longer the school director's son, you are just a Slytherin with a family background. , I hope you can understand this clearly.”

Draco nodded silently and weakly left Aaron's dormitory.

"As expected of me!" Missing showed his true form, "Can't you comfort him?"

"Draco is not that fragile. He can recover from this small matter in a day or two at most.

Besides, I am his friend, but not his nanny, so I can’t think of everything!

If you have this free time, you’d better think carefully about how to arrange your vacation! Aaron said with some envy and jealousy.

His vacation must have been taken care of by more than twenty ancestors, and he had to struggle hard in the sea of ​​tutoring to ensure that he would not drown.

But the yearning body's vacation can be arranged by itself. A phantom body spell can leave the castle grandly and quietly, and a phantom shift can go to farther places to wander.

The missing body naturally heard what Aaron meant, and smiled: "You can rest assured, if nothing happens, my range of activities will not be too far away from Hogwarts.

When I am bored, I will also go to Hogsmeade Village. Only students above third grade are allowed to go there. I am still quite interested.

You have to keep the magic carpet for me, since you won’t be able to use it at home anyway. "

Aaron rolled his eyes, having the illusion that he was the doppelgänger.

"That's right." The missing body suddenly thought of something and said seriously: "We were elementary level magicians when we ran away from home. We can't stay in school for one school year and lose our strength instead of retreating!

It’s not like you don’t know how poisonous the eyes of your ancestors are, so I personally suggest that you improve your strength to a suitable position before you go back, otherwise..."

"Stop talking, I'll take care of it before I leave school."

Aaron clutched his chest with some heartache. He knew very well that without some real materials, he would never be able to deceive the memories of his ancestors in the family secret room. This meant that his magic energy was only higher than a year ago.

But as a result, the magic points he had worked so hard to accumulate might be wiped out all at once. Although improving his strength is not a bad thing, he still feels particularly aggrieved.