A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

the next day.

Aaron slept in the hospital bed until he woke up naturally. This was the first time since he went to school that he had woken up so late.

He glanced at the other people who had woken up, and turned his gaze to the opposite side, where a one-eyed lame patient was looking at him meaningfully.

"The real Professor Alastor Moody." Cedric explained in a low voice, "After Dumbledore saw him last night, he showed great interest in you."

"Haha! I'm not interested in men." Aaron said lightly, then took out a lollipop from Abe's pocket and held it in his mouth in an inconspicuous manner.

"If you're not interested in men, then are you interested in women?" Fleur looked at him playfully and asked.

Aaron raised his eyebrows and said speechlessly: "Miss Delacour, I admit that you are beautiful, but I am not interested in you.

After all, I am just a handsome fifteen-year-old boy, and I have not considered women for the time being. "

"You're so serious. Sometimes I can't tell whether what you say is true or false."

"It must be a lie." Harry said, watching the fun, not taking it too seriously, "Adrian just said last night..."

"Shut up, Harry." Aaron interrupted immediately, "Don't forget that I am your savior."

Hearing this, Harry shut his mouth sarcastically.

However, Furong seemed to have misunderstood something, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised an arc.

At this time, the door to the campus hospital suddenly opened, and Madam Pomfrey and two house elves brought breakfast to several wounded people.

"You are basically fine and can be discharged from the hospital today.

But Cedric, you'd better not do any heavy work for a week, as it won't be conducive to shoulder recovery. "

"Got it, Madam Pomfrey."

"Okay, I won't interrupt your meal. Just tell me before you leave." After saying this, Madam Pomfrey turned and left the room.

Harry picked up a bowl of pumpkin porridge and asked absently while eating: "What do you think the mysterious man will do?"

"What else can be done?" Aaron said nonchalantly, "Break Azkaban, rescue his loyal servants, and then recruit a group of powerful magical creatures... trolls, giants, werewolves, vampires and so on.

In this way, he can regain his previous power as quickly as possible, and maybe even be better than before.

After all, this time I am not starting from scratch, but walking the road to success again. "

Harry immediately lost his appetite, "What...can we do?"

"Pfft! Ahem!"

Aaron almost spat out his half-eaten sandwich, and he looked at Harry helplessly, "Don't think too much, Dumbledore made arrangements last night.

As for you...there's nothing you can do, at least not yet. "

"That's true." Harry smiled forcefully and continued to eat breakfast.

"By the way, I forgot to give you this." Aaron suddenly slapped his forehead, turned his attention to Abe, picked it up without any explanation, and took out a bag of gold coins from its pocket.

"I will take half of the prize money from the Triwizard Tournament, and you will divide the rest."

"This is inappropriate." Krum said with a stern face, and the other four people immediately expressed their opinions.

It was all thanks to Merlin's blessing that he was able to save his life. This money must not be collected, and they were not so shameless.

Seeing that they were resolute, Aaron didn't force it. After all, he also needed raw materials to make those enchanted bullets.

After breakfast, several people left the campus hospital.

Krum and Fleur returned to Durmstrang's giant ship and Beauxbatons' carriage respectively. They needed to report to their parents, teachers and classmates that they were safe.

Cedric went to meet his parents and Professor Sprout, the head of Hufflepuff, while Harry and Aaron returned to the Gryffindor and Slytherin common room.

As soon as he walked through the doorway, Aaron attracted the attention of all Slytherins.

"Where were you yesterday?" Draco asked curiously, "There must be something wrong with the last project. That Mad-Eye, Alastor Moody, might be a Death Eater."

"This... I really don't know." Aaron paused for a moment, pretending to be confused, "I only know that the trophy is a door key, and he lost consciousness after landing.

When I woke up again, I was in Hogsmeade. "

"Really?" Draco said with regret, "I bet you must have missed something very important."

"Okay, Draco." Naylor came over and said, "Professor Snape said that Aaron was very frightened and no one could ask him any questions."

"I know, I know."

"It seems that the dean understands me." Aaron shrugged, walked into his single dormitory, and reached the Shenming Palace through the secret passage.

The missing body was carefully carving a magic circle on a stone table. When it saw the main body coming over, it decisively stopped what it was doing and said, "You should rest more."

"The campus hospital is not as comfortable as our Shenming Palace." Aaron sat down opposite the missing body, "Where is the dog charm?"

The missing body snapped its fingers, and a shadow ninja handed over a wooden box. In the box was the dog charm, but the dog pattern was gray and white.

"The immortal power has been completely absorbed, and not a single bit is left." The missing body sighed, "Let the black shadow ninja send over the talisman, thank you for coming up with this method."

"It's a helpless move. I have to find a way to put myself in an invincible position!"

"It's not rough, it's just a bit risky."

"You also know the situation at that time. I am not 100% sure that Genes and the others can show up in time.

With the power of immortality, even if Voldemort really wants to kill me, he can fake his death and escape. "

The missing body nodded in disbelief, "What should I do with this charm?"

Aaron hesitated for a moment, a dog pattern appeared in his pupils, but he quickly calmed down after a moment.

The dog charm has returned to its original color, but it is just a decoration without any magical power.

"Okay, put it on the shelf!" Aaron said, and a shadow ninja collected the talisman and the wooden box and placed it next to the wooden box containing the tiger talisman.

The missing body smiled and gave the main body a thumbs up, "You still know how to play!"

"Just in case." Aaron waved his hand, "After all, the Palace of Divine Sound was rebuilt from Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, and Voldemort has been resurrected.

He might not take it to heart, but he might come back.

When the time comes, it will be discovered that these two charms are certain. The tiger charm can separate the good and evil sides, so how can the dog charm be ordinary? "

"But it's just mediocre." The Missing Body spread its hands and said, "There's no point in wasting any more time on it.

But would you like to have some confidence in Shen Ming Temple? There is a layer of forbidden magic arranged here. "

"So it's just in case. After all, Voldemort has multiple Horcruxes, and forbidden magic may not be able to kill him."

...

At the dinner the day before leaving school, all teachers and students from the three colleges gathered in the auditorium.

Alastor Moody is recovering well. He made an official appearance tonight, but he seemed a little overly nervous.

After being imprisoned for a year, his delusion of destruction became even more severe.

Hagrid and Maxim sat together, and they continued to discuss in low voices, and their relationship was very harmonious.

When Aaron saw this scene, he knew that Dumbledore probably wanted the two of them to win over the giants, but he didn't have much hope for this.

Dumbledore had enough fame in the wizarding world, but he didn't have enough power.

Voldemort could offer the giant freedom and power, while Dumbledore could offer peace and friendship.

It is also a big pie, it is easier to get benefits by supporting Voldemort, and the Dark Lord's behavior is more in line with the giant's appetite.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Professor McGonagall knocked on her cup, and the auditorium suddenly fell silent.

Dumbledore stood up from his seat, "Another year, it's over.

I have a lot to say to you tonight. This is a decision I have made after deliberation for a long time, even though the Ministry of Magic does not want me to tell you this. "

"Voldemort... was resurrected, on the night after the Triwizard Tournament.

Several of our warriors have witnessed with their own eyes that he and his Death Eaters have returned to the magical world, and the order we have worked hard to establish for thirteen years is suffering a terrible impact. "

After the words fell, the sounds of gasping for air came and went.

There were dense murmurs of nervousness in the auditorium, and many people's eyes showed fear. The students who were relatively close to the warriors were even more eager to confirm whether Voldemort was really resurrected.

In response, the five warriors nodded tacitly and did not deny Voldemort's resurrection.

“Don’t doubt it, it’s the truth.

Our five warriors barely escaped from his clutches because of good luck. "Dumbledore's face was slightly red. He was not bad at telling lies with his eyes open and was even very skilled at it, but it was really embarrassing to tell lies in front of several parties involved.

"call!"

Dumbledore paused for a moment, waiting for the murmurs in the audience to subside a little, and then glanced at the five warriors with meaningful eyes, and continued: "The purpose of the Triwizard Tournament is to enhance and promote mutual understanding in the magical world. Because Now that Voldemort has been resurrected, this connection is more meaningful than ever.

I really hope that I am mistaken and Voldemort has not been resurrected, but the ironclad fact is before our eyes. We will all face darkness and hardship no less than those thirteen years ago. Many families in this auditorium alone were killed by Voldemort. It was torn apart.

But I want to say that every guest in this auditorium will be welcome at any time if they are willing to come back.

Even though we come from different places and speak different languages, we still need to be united.

Voldemort's methods of creating conflict and hostility are very clever. Only unity can have a chance to fight against it, while division will be vulnerable..."

It must be said that Dumbledore's speech touched many people, and even some students in the lower grades couldn't help but shed tears after eating this bowl of chicken soup.

Aaron didn't care about this. He cared more about reality than Chicken Soup for the Soul.

He admitted that there was some truth in what Dumbledore said, but in addition, another purpose should be to use these students to convey the news of Voldemort's resurrection to their parents.

Once the news spreads to ten, it will spread to hundreds of people, and the magic world will naturally sound the alarm. Fudge and the Ministry of Magic can't block the news even if they want to.