A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

"We don't need help." Ron looked at the white fog in the crystal ball and said indifferently: "This sign is obvious, there will be heavy fog at night."

Professor Trelawney was slightly dissatisfied when he heard this.

She sat directly in front of their desk and looked at the crystal ball.

After a moment, she looked up at Harry, "It's here, and it's ominously coming towards you."

"Oh my God, please don't say it's ominous, okay? This is ridiculous." Hermione said speechlessly.

"Dear." Professor Trelawney grabbed Hermione's palm, looked at the lines on the palm, and whispered: "From the moment you stepped into my classroom, I felt that you did not have the skills required for divination. quality.

Although you are young, your heart is withered like an old girl, and your soul is as dry as the paper of these books that you study so hard. "

As the words fell, Hermione's breathing became more and more rapid.

She stood up directly and walked out of the classroom. She had really had enough of the divination class and didn't want to waste time on it.

"Did I say anything?" Trelawney asked, somewhat puzzled.

"No." Aaron shook his head, "You just said what I wanted to say but never said.

In addition, Easter is coming soon, your prediction has come true, Hermione will leave us, but this is not a bad thing for her. "

...

The next week, Hermione did not show up in the Divination class.

But even if one elective course was reduced, the remaining four courses were still overwhelming her.

In comparison, Aaron is much more relaxed, and his clone is a cheating weapon.

In addition to the four elective courses, he also arranged more than half of the required courses for the mind body.

Although this will slightly delay the secret room renovation plan, it doesn't hurt. After all, at this stage, I only go there when I practice magic.

The Quidditch final begins on Saturday between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Since Slytherin is now leading in points, if they want to win the Quidditch Cup, the Gryffindor team must lead by fifty points before catching the Golden Snitch.

The score gap between the two houses jumped repeatedly on the line of fifty points. In the end, Harry seized the opportunity and relied on the speed of the Firebolt to get one step ahead of Draco within ten seconds when Gryffindor was sixty points ahead. Got the Golden Snitch.

After seven years, Gryffindor finally won the Quidditch Cup.

Wood's eyes filled with excitement, feeling that he had no regrets about his graduation. The other team members also hugged a ball and roared in victory.

The other Gryffindors acted even crazier. They rushed into the stadium almost the moment Harry grabbed the Golden Snitch. Even Percy, who was usually very serious, jumped up and down with excitement. Professor McGonagall even hugged Gryffindor. Many flags wiped away the tears of joy. The scene was comparable to the liberation of the country.

"Lost." Aaron looked at Draco who looked angry and said jokingly: "Do you feel particularly unconvinced?"

"That's not fair." Draco punched the wall hard. "He rides a Firebolt, which is much faster than the Nimbus. I'm just a little behind."

"In a sense, it's fair." Aaron spread his hands, "In previous years, Slytherin relied on equipment to crush them, but you can't accept the reverse.

Compared with Slytherin's rise and fall, Gryffindor's success is at its peak. "

Draco snorted softly, "It's really embarrassing to have hundreds of people hugging each other and crying."

"When you get carried away, you are no better than them." Aaron smiled, "They have been suppressed for seven years, so it is natural for them to explode once."

"But we lost eight consecutive victories." Draco said with some regret, but he suddenly thought of something, and his face became a little prettier again, "They can only be happy now."

"What's the meaning?"

"Hagrid lost the case. The hippogriff was sentenced to death and will be executed before the end of this term."

Hearing this, Aaron frowned slightly and turned to look at Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Rubeus Hagrid who were surrounded by Gryffindors in the stadium.

“Here’s a word of advice, don’t say this in front of them.

Otherwise, you will definitely be beaten. If you still complain to Mr. Malfoy then, I can't ignore it. "

"You're not going to stand up for them just because of this, are you?"

"What do you think?" Aaron rolled his eyes, "To rub salt in the wound, you deserve the beating."

"Okay, okay, I understand, I promise not to provoke them!"

"It better be."

...

Slytherin common room, Gaius' Chamber of Secrets.

Aaron soaked comfortably in a hot water pool, with two words on his face: satisfied.

Abe was swimming in a large pool, and it was quite difficult for a dragon to make a dog-pawing gesture.

"Well done." Aaron used his mind to communicate with his missing body. "In just a few months, he turned the base into a simple palace, and even built a hot spring pool. It's worthy of me!"

"This is the charm of magic, the result of the combined use of water-attribute magic arrays and fire-attribute magic arrays." The missing body chuckled, "But it's best to ask Jeans to send some high-quality magic crystals, otherwise you want to Running some of the functions of this base can only rely on our magic power supply, so you can’t let me be a large power bank!”

"I think so too." Aaron nodded slowly, "But exam week is coming soon, so let's wait until next semester!"

"As it should be.

"Is there anything else you need?"

"Yes, there is." The thought body tapped the armrest of the throne, "It still needs a name. It has been changed to a palace. It can't be called a secret base or a secret room. It's too vulgar.

So I want to name it..."

"Shenming Palace." Aaron said first, "Although it is suspected of plagiarism, this name is really good, and it is also appropriate compared to the magic cast in this palace."

The thought body smiled, "The original body always knows what the clone is thinking."

Aaron shrugged and silently opened the system's task panel.

[Help Harry Potter find the enemy who killed his parents; complete the task and reward 500 magic points; accepted]

"Alas!"

Aaron sighed slightly. Although the reward was a little less, a mosquito is still meat!

He signed in diligently for half a year, and the magic points have accumulated to 1,800 points. As long as he completes this task and persists for a month or so, he can buy the Nejia mask.

By then, he will be able to control a ninja army that is loyal and fearless of pain and death. Just thinking about it makes me excited.

......

The exam starts on Monday and ends on Saturday.

This is not a problem for Aaron. He only needs hands to take the exam.

He passed almost all the required courses such as Transfiguration, Potions, Defense Against the Dark Arts, History of Magic, and Herbology with full marks, but there was a little surprise in the exams of the elective courses.

He had no problem with Care of Magical Creatures, Muggle Studies, and Ancient Runes, but Divination was a little more particular.

Professor Trelawney called the students into the office one by one and asked them to observe the crystal ball and perform divination according to "Seeing the Future through the Mist".

Everyone who came out was mysterious and unpredictable. No matter how they were asked, they refused to reveal any of the exam content.

Aaron stood on the staircase platform, holding this notebook and silently practicing the forbidden magic circle that only the Holy Magister could use.

The elemental power induced by this kind of magic is ten times stronger than the ultimate magic circle, and there are corresponding changes. However, Weihet has not taught him yet. It is estimated that he will have a chance to learn it after the holiday.

Harry and Ron stood in front of him, and both of them had a hint of tension and worry on their faces.

"I suddenly feel that Hermione is right now. She is just an old liar." Ron said disdainfully.

Harry also nodded, indicating his acquiescence.

"Whether it is a top student or a poor student, they treat the classes they don't like in this way." Aaron shook his head, "I think Professor Trelawney has enough real talent, but you just can't see it."

"It's easy to talk!" Ron rolled his eyes, "We are not as qualified as you. In her words, half of our third eye is blind, and the other half is blocked by a layer of thick fog."

"I think so too." Harry said seriously, "If her divination is really that powerful, then she should just give us scores according to the divination results. Why bother."

Aaron's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

Scoring by divination, you are really bold!

"Ron Weasley." Professor Trelawney's voice came from the top of the building.

Ron's face was bitter, and he climbed the silver ladder.

He came out more than 20 minutes later, and then gave Harry a speechless look, "I don't know what I said."

"Harry Potter."

"See you in the common room." Harry took a deep breath and climbed the ladder.

Aaron was the last one. Just as he was waiting silently, Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly came from upstairs, but the voice was hoarser and more piercing than usual.

"He will be back tonight. Tonight, the person who betrayed his friend and the murderer will break free from the chains, and the blood of innocent people will flow.

The Dark Lord will come back with the help of his servants, more powerful and more terrible than before..."

"Fuck... shit..."

Aaron hurriedly closed his notebook and quickly climbed the silver ladder.

After entering the Divination class, Professor Trelawney was rubbing his throat. Harry Potter stood beside her, but his face was pale and bloodless.

Aaron looked at Harry and saw him shaking his head slightly, and his heart suddenly sank.

The prophecy just now was probably made by Professor Trelawney unconsciously, but the accuracy of such predictions is often not low.

"Gaius, I don't think I asked you to come up?" Professor Trelawney frowned a little blankly, "But forget it, it's your turn."

"Okay, kid, let's stop here!" Trelawney sighed at Harry, "A little disappointed, but I believe you have tried your best."

Harry walked out in a daze. When he passed by Aaron, he paused slightly, "Did you hear it too?"

Aaron nodded, hesitant to say, "In fact, divination may not be accurate sometimes."