A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 450 Harry Potter’s escorts, prefects of each college

"There's nothing wrong with "Standard Spells, Level 5". The fifth grade can really use this book, but this one..." Aaron picked up another book on the table, his expression became very exciting, ""Magic Defense Theory", are you sure it is for fifth grade students?

Even freshmen would dislike theory! "

"This is the book list sent by Hogwarts." Genes spread his hands, "But it will definitely not affect you, Master. After all, you can freely use the Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

"That's what you say, but...this is too ridiculous.

It’s okay for Fudge to place his confidants in Hogwarts, but at least he has a sense of responsibility as a teacher! "

"Umbridge is here to find excuses for Dumbledore. Teaching is not important to her."

"Haha!" Aaron sighed slightly, "I threw the two books aside casually. Fortunately, Umbridge can't control me, otherwise I would have to face such a weirdo who is always following people's opinions this school year."

"The young master is very foresighted." Genes praised him, "But we can't neglect our studies because of this. We still have to seize the time in class."

"You don't have to stress it." Aaron glared at him fiercely, "I will study the elemental magic of Ancestor Weihet carefully, and I am even confident that I can completely master the five elements of fire, thunder, wind, earth, and water within two years. The ultimate magic, but..."

"Young Master, it's better not to be too ambitious." Genes interrupted immediately and said with a serious face: "You are still a long way from forbidden magic."

"Uh... can you just listen to what I have to say?" Aaron was a bit dumbfounded. "What I mean is that it is difficult for me to make big progress in the elemental magic circle in a short period of time. Can I learn something else?"

"This..." Jeans thought seriously for a moment, "Young Master can go and talk to Mr. Wihter himself."

"Put it down! Did you think I didn't mention it?

Every time I mentioned this, he would beat me up!

The most annoying thing is that the reason is exactly the same every time, and I don't bother to change it. "When Aaron said this, he became very angry and felt inexplicably aggrieved.

"It may be that Master Weiheit wants the young master to completely master the forbidden element magic first." Genes said seriously, "The young master has been the only one who can inherit his abilities for centuries, and he does not want the young master to be distracted. Can be original.”

"I understand the truth, but I spent four years painting those elemental magic arrays." Aaron raised four fingers angrily, "Ask him, could he have been patient with the elemental magic arrays for four years during his lifetime?"

Genes was stunned for a few seconds and said with shame: "My subordinates really didn't expect this."

"Tch!" Aaron curled his lips, "All in all, I'm a little impatient.

If he still uses the excuse of wanting to run before he has learned to walk, just tell him that I want to learn to walk by another route. "

"My subordinates will make it clear to Lord Wicht. The young master can just wait for the news at Hogwarts."

"Um!"

Aaron nodded, he believed that Genes would not let him down.

"By the way, there is also this, the young master should take a look." Genes handed a letter to him, "Dumbledore wrote it to you personally."

Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly, opened the envelope and scanned it briefly.

"Hiss! Aren't you just looking for trouble?" Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, "That old immortal definitely did it on purpose."

Jeans took the letter and after reading it, there was a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth, "Slytherin's prefect, Dumbledore is still very discerning."

"It's really unreasonable." Aaron said angrily, "I remember what I told Naylor, but I didn't expect him to still leave this seat to me."

"He's also discerning, isn't he?"

"This has nothing to do with vision. Anyone who is not blind can see that I am the most suitable candidate for prefect.

But the problem is that I don’t want to be one at all, it’s such a waste of time. "

"Learning how to manage in advance will be helpful for the young master to inherit the family in the future." Genes said seriously, but there was a bit of schadenfreude in his voice.

"This is really a joke. Managing a group of students and managing a family are completely different concepts.

Besides, I haven’t seen my parents take care of it all these years! "

"The old patriarch is still here, so the patriarch and his wife naturally don't have to work so hard and can just do their part."

"That's alright, my parents don't even worry about it, why am I in such a hurry?

Uncle Jeans, write a letter to Dumbledore asking him to find someone else to take the Prefect position.

Draco, Cavill, or even Crabbe or Goyle, I really can't let him choose one among the sixth or seventh grade students. In short, don't choose me. "

Genes hesitated for a moment and then said humbly: "Master, I fully understand how you feel at the moment, but according to the rules, the family cannot interfere with your affairs at Hogwarts, so... there is nothing I can do to help."

"Just writing a letter, that's not okay?"

"No." Genes said directly.

"Then I can write the head office myself?"

"That's okay, but I would like to remind you that we don't have enough time." Genes smiled meaningfully, "Hogwarts starts tomorrow, and Dumbledore won't have a better candidate for a while."

Aaron: ...

"In other words, even if I don't want to be a prefect, I have to be a prefect for a while?"

"Yes, that's it."

"Beautiful." Aaron complained speechlessly, "Who is the other prefect?"

"Pansy Parkinson."

"Just as I expected." Aaron shook his head with a wry smile, "Forget it, isn't it just a prefect? ​​There are some privileges."

......

The next day, Aaron entered the nine and three quarters platform accompanied by Jins.

"I can only take you here. I hope this is a happy school year."

Aaron sneered and pushed the suitcase towards the Hogwarts Express.

But he stopped halfway because some of his acquaintances were carrying suitcases in front.

Woof!

A dog barked and a big black dog walked up to him.

Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, "Mr. Black's dog nose is really sharp!"

Roar!

Abe jumped off the suitcase and grinned at the black dog.

"What's wrong? Is there anything unusual?" Moody limped over and asked, and a strange color flashed across his face when he saw Aaron.

He looked at Aaron, his magic eyes turned a few circles in his eye sockets, "Gaius, why are you here?"

"How fresh! Professor Moody, how dare you ask me this question?

If possible, I don't want to take the train, but this is the easiest way to get to Hogwarts so far."

"Uh... sorry." Moody said awkwardly, "I'm really too nervous recently."

"I can see it." Aaron pushed the cart forward and said, "It's natural for Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley to come and see Ron and the others.

But you, Professor Lupin, and even this dog are here, which is not simple.

I guess you are here to protect someone, Harry Potter, right?"

"Woof woof!" The black dog barked again.

"It seems that my guess is right." Aaron walked to the front of the train and saw the Weasley family, Harry and Ron.

In addition to them, there are Professor Lupin and a witch with purple hair.

"Good morning, everyone."

"Aaron." Mr. Weasley said, "What a coincidence, but it's still nice to see you."

"Are you interested in discussing some business with us?" George and Fred were beaming with joy, "Although mom may not like it very much."

"Forget it." Aaron waved his hand. He was somewhat interested in the prank props of the twin brothers, but not very interested.

"Did you two do something bad behind my back again?" Mrs. Weasley said with a bad look.

"Absolutely not." George and Weasley said in unison.

"It's better not to. The youngest son of the Weasley family has become a prefect. You two brothers can't hold him back."

"Prefect?" Aaron was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ron in astonishment, "You?"

"I know this is very surprising, I didn't expect it myself." Ron smiled embarrassedly, "But this is Dumbledore's arrangement, he must have considered it."

Aaron's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

It's okay for him to become a prefect inexplicably, but Ron actually became a prefect, which is simply out of the question.

"And me." Hermione said excitedly, "Gryffindor's female prefect."

"Congratulations." Aaron said numbly. He didn't think there was anything good about being a prefect, but others obviously didn't think so.

"Who is this?"

"Nymphadora Tonks." Mr. Weasley introduced, "She is an Auror and Sirius' niece."

"Hello." Tonks smiled, "They have mentioned your name a lot these days."

"I was going to write to you." Hermione said depressedly, "But Dumbledore thinks it's not safe to write letters. The Ministry of Magic is very strict. Our letters may be intercepted at any time."

At this time, the whistle sounded, urging several people to get on the car.

"You have to hurry." Mrs. Weasley gave Harry and the others a hug, "Hurry up and get on the car. If you forget anything, write to let me know."

Sirius stood up exaggeratedly, put his front paws on Harry's shoulders and said goodbye to him.

"Sirius, it's risky enough to let you come along," Mrs. Weasley said in a low voice, "but you shouldn't be so exaggerated now."

Aaron boarded the train, put his suitcase in the designated place, and walked along the corridor to the prefect's compartment.

Opening the sliding door, nine people sat in this more luxurious and spacious compartment.

"Okay, now everyone is here." said the male student union president.

"Are you also a prefect?" Ron asked in surprise.

"I didn't have time to say it just now." Aaron shrugged indifferently, and then found a seat to sit down.

"Ahem!" The Head Girl coughed, looked at everyone solemnly and said, "First, let me briefly introduce you to the prefects of each college.

Gryffindor prefects Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger; Hufflepuff prefects Erland Macmillan and Hannah Abbott; Ravenclaw prefects Anthony Goldstein and Padma Patil; Slytherin prefects Aaron Gaius and Pansy Parkinson."

"I believe that you are all excellent students, otherwise you would not be appointed as prefects." The Head Boy said, "We are both seventh-year students, and time is a bit tight, so let's make it short.

Prefects have special powers and can deduct other students' house points or put students in detention as punishment for violating the rules.

On this train, prefects have their own private rooms, so they don't have to spend time looking for seats. In Hogwarts, prefects have a special bathroom where they can take a bath when they have nothing to do. "

"However, when you have rights, you also have corresponding obligations." said the president of the female student union. "Manage students' discipline in public places, help teachers with part of the work of teaching students to study, collecting homework, and managing various school affairs."

"In addition, take the first-year students to their respective dormitories on their first day at Hogwarts." The head boy added, "Supervise the decoration of the castle for Christmas and other holidays, and look after the younger students. For young students, let them follow good school disciplines.”

"That's all we have to say, any questions?"

"It sounds troublesome." Aaron said casually, "Can I not be a prefect?"

"This..." The two student union presidents looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"If you want to refuse this position, you can apply to the principal or the dean of the college, but I suggest you think carefully." The chairman of the male student union said seriously, "Although the prefect's job is a little more troublesome, it still has great power.

And after you graduate, your status as a prefect will also give you an extra advantage in your job search report. "

Aaron smiled and said nothing.

Looking for a job? He might have to wait for this kind of opportunity for the rest of his life.

"Does anyone else have any questions?" the female student council president asked.

"Um..." Ron raised his right hand and said with some embarrassment, "I want to know more about the deduction of points."

"Weasley." The male student union president shook his head helplessly, "Prefects have the same right to deduct points as professors, but points are not deducted casually. This right can only be exercised when students violate school rules and disciplines.

However, you can decide the punishment of confinement by yourself. You can stand guard and patrol to copy school rules, clean and wipe trophies, but I don't recommend that you bring your personal emotions into it. "

"No, I promise." Ron vowed, but only he knew what he was thinking.

"I hope you will do what you say." Pansy sneered, "If you deliberately make things difficult for Slytherin House, then..."

"Are you still making things difficult for me?" Ron responded unceremoniously, "There's no need to find fault with Malfoy and the others."

"That's better than you. You've been in enough trouble over the past few years to fill a book."

"We are already prefects."

"Dumbledore is so stupid that he made the most trouble-making person a prefect."

"That's enough." Aaron interrupted the two of them, "Shut up, okay?

Just give me some face and give the student union president some face,"

"It doesn't matter." The male student union president smiled, "Each college has two prefects for the convenience of supervising each other. I believe you will do your job well."