A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 458 Umbridge’s displeasure, Gaius’ small classroom

"You want to borrow the Potions classroom?" Snape frowned slightly, "If you want to practice preparing potions, you can go to my office. There are any materials you want there."

"Uh...no, you misunderstood Professor.

Xilin has a few spells that make her not very proficient, so as a prefect, I should help her out. "

Hearing this, Professor Snape set his sights on Siren below.

He hesitated for a moment and looked at Aaron suspiciously, "Ms. McKeon is dressing up more carefully today than before!"

"Any questions?"

"No, no, there's no problem." Snape raised his lips slightly, "I'll approve the note for you right now."

"Wait a moment, Professor Snape." A whispering voice came from one side, and Umbridge said with a smile, "I just heard that Mr. Gaius was going to teach a little witch how to practice magic spells."

"Yes."

Umbridge pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Gaius, in order to prevent students from falling in love prematurely, I clearly stipulate in the charter that male and female wizards cannot stay alone in the same room."

"Puppy love?" Aaron sneered, "Are you doubting me?"

"That's not what I meant." Umbridge said, "I want to say that Mr. Gaius, your approach may cause others to misunderstand. If possible..."

"Professor Umbridge." Aaron interrupted, "I hope you understand one thing. I am the prefect of Slytherin, and it is my duty to help Slytherin students solve their doubts.

In addition, I have to say that your imagination is really rich. I asked Professor Snape to approve the note purely to give you face as an investigator and not to cause trouble.

If it's puppy love...According to school regulations, girls can enter the boys' dormitory, and my dormitory is a single room. I believe you know what this means. "

Hearing this, Umbridge's expression became particularly exciting, and she became even more angry.

These days, she could clearly feel that the students were increasingly in awe of her. Harry Potter had to go around her when he saw her after two weeks of confinement. Even Dumbledore couldn't do anything to her, but Ya Lun actually dared to talk to her so confidently, he simply didn't take her seriously.

"Mr. Gaius, are you going to teach Miss McKeon a spell?

Am I to understand that you are dissatisfied with Professor Flitwick's Charms class? "

"No, I still respect Professor Flitwick very much." Aaron said seriously, and gave Professor Flitwick a reassuring look.

"If you don't have a problem with the Charms class, then it's the Transfiguration class?"

"No."

"That can't be my Defense Against the Dark Arts class, right?" Umbridge asked meaningfully.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

"You..." Umbridge smiled forcefully, "Mr. Gaius, I hope you will support Minister Fudge's work. I am working hard for the education of Hogwarts."

The implication is that students only need to learn theory and do not need additional tutoring.

If you insist on doing this, you are not giving the Minister of Magic face.

"I'm already very supportive. I haven't been in your way in the past few weeks, have I?" Aaron said calmly, "Teaching a fourth-year witch will not affect the decision-making of the Minister of Magic. If you are worried, You can come and supervise in person.”

"Since Mr. Gaius said so, then I..."

"But I might write a letter to Fudge and explain to him the attitude of the Under-Secretary of Magic towards me.

I always thought Cornelius Fudge was a friend of Gaius, but his men... seem to have some issues with me. "

"Misunderstanding, this is really a huge misunderstanding." Umbridge said hurriedly. Her power came from Fudge, and she didn't dare to make Fudge unhappy.

"Just know it's a misunderstanding." Aaron glanced at her contemptuously, then turned and left.

Umbridge looked at Aaron and Siren walking out of the auditorium, gritting her teeth angrily and clenching her hands involuntarily.

She couldn't do anything about Aaron for the time being, and she didn't dare to use the methods she used to deal with other students on him.

But as long as she is still a senior investigator, she will be able to catch him sooner or later. It will be seen if he dares to be so arrogant.

"Professor Umbridge, you don't look good!" Professor Snape said gloatingly.

"None of your business, Professor Snape."

Snape shrugged, "Aaron is my favorite disciple. I just think it is necessary to remind you that he has always remained neutral."

"Neutrality is only temporary. His relationship with Harry Potter is..." Umbridge subconsciously covered her mouth mid-sentence. There are some things you can think about in your heart, but it would be bad to say them out loud.

"Professor Umbridge, what did you say?"

"Nothing, you heard wrong."

...

Potions classroom.

Aaron sat in the professor's seat and asked Siren to find a seat wherever she wanted.

However, Xilin's expression was not very good. In her opinion, this class should be a private space for her and her seniors, but she never expected that there would be an extra light bulb.

"McKenn, don't look at me like that, okay?" Draco frowned slightly, "This makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Malfoy, why are you here?"

"Can't you come?" Draco asked playfully, "Gaius is a good friend of mine, and his relationship with me is definitely not comparable to yours."

Xilin's expression darkened, but she soon calmed down.

"Are you here to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts, too?"

"Uh..."

"Okay! Your hesitation has already told me the answer." Xilin said speechlessly, then looked up at Aaron, "Senior, I personally think that insignificant people are not suitable to stay here."

"Who told you that I am an insignificant person?" Draco said unhappily, "As a good friend, it's not too much to audit the class!"

"Audit?" Aaron smiled disdainfully, "Sorry, you are not qualified to audit the class for the time being.

Since you are here, just follow and study together honestly, one more person is not too much."

"I want to learn too?" Draco pointed at himself in astonishment, "But I am already in the fifth grade."

"Is the fifth grade great?

You have a good background, and your magic power has reached the threshold of a wizard at a young age."

Draco proudly straightened his back, the talent of a pure-blood wizard is so good, although he is only in the fifth grade, but ordinary graduates can't compare with him.

"People without talent are pitiful, but people with talent who waste it are pathetic." Aaron said lightly, "You obviously have the magic power of a wizard, but your combat power is only at the level of a high-level magician." Hearing this, Draco's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt as if his heart was stabbed. He wanted to refute, but found himself speechless. "Pfft...hahaha..." Xilin wanted to hold back her laughter, but she couldn't help it. "Try to smile again?" Draco glared at her fiercely, then looked at Aaron and said awkwardly: "I don't think I should be..."

"No, not really.

You can rank second among the fifth-year Slytherins, only after me.

But in terms of actual combat ability, at best you are only a little better than Crabbe and Goyle." Aaron pinched his index finger and thumb together, leaving a small gap, "To tell you something you don't want to hear, if you compete on the same stage, you may not even be able to beat Harry Potter now."

Draco's face darkened. As Harry Potter's mortal enemy, he could not accept this anyway, "Harry Potter is actually just like that."

"How long can you last in the maze of the Triwizard Tournament?"

"I..."

"It seems there is nothing to say." Xilin teased.

"Shut up." Aaron spread his hands and said, "So you don't have the qualifications to audit. If you want to become stronger, just listen to my lectures. After all, our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is really... not ordinary bad." Draco was silent for a while before slowly speaking, "Can I call Crabbe and Goyle as well?" "No." Aaron refused very straightforwardly, "My time and energy are limited, and I can't teach too many people. Umbridge will not allow me to teach too many people. She is a petty person. It's just that Malfoy and Fudge have a good relationship. Otherwise, she might be trying to find a way to make trouble with me now." "What did you say?" Draco couldn't help but doubt, "Does she have the guts? "" Isn't the Gacus family famous? Perhaps in her opinion, I am just a wizard with a good family background. It is not necessary to offend, but it is not impossible to offend. During my school, my family would not care about me. Playing Buckbi. For the Guus family, as long as I do n’t die, they will not care, because the setbacks make people progress. "I can't say that." Aaron waved his hand. "If these rules are not, I estimate that there is no difference between Draco, and from time to time, I will hang‘ my dad ’on his mouth.” Draco: ... "That ... can I start class?" Silin raised her hand. Aaron shrugged, then took out a stack of parchments from Abe's pocket and handed them to the two.

"Before the class starts, I need to understand your level of Defense Against the Dark Arts, so write down the curses and evil creatures you know."

"Do I have to write it too?" Draco asked. He and Aaron were students in the same class and took the Defense Against the Dark Arts class together.

"What do you think?" Aaron rolled his eyes at him, "A wizard who can't even show his true strength has the nerve to ask such a question."

Draco smiled awkwardly and said nothing more.

Ten minutes later, Aaron collected the parchments of the two and made a simple comparison.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This is really interesting!

Fifth-year wizards know only a little more than fourth-year wizards."

"This is normal." Celine said a little depressed, "After all, few of our Defense Against the Dark Arts professors in recent years are reliable. Professor Lockhart is not to mention. Professor Lupin did teach a lot. Compared with fifth-year wizards, we only learned one or two less evil creatures.

The fake Professor Moody taught us the three unforgivable curses, but that is very difficult for third-year wizards. Many people's Imperius Curse can't even control insects."

Aaron nodded, then picked up the chalk and wrote some spells on the blackboard: Disarming Charm, Obstruction Charm, Petrification Charm, Imprisonment Charm, Sleeping Charm, Apparition Charm...

"That's all for now. If you can master these dozen spells, you can get at least an E (exceeding expectations, second only to O) in the O.W.Ls exam."

Cilin looked at the spells on the blackboard and raised her hand in confusion, saying, "Senior, I don't seem to see the Patronus Charm, which is a spell specifically for dealing with Dementors."

"You want to run before you learn to walk!" Aaron teased, "The Patronus Charm is very difficult, even adult wizards may not know it.

It takes a lot of time to learn the Patronus Charm, so I put it and several other difficult spells at the end. If you don't even know these simple spells, forget it."

"I know at least half of them." Draco raised his eyebrows at Celine proudly.

"That's right, me too." Celine retorted unyieldingly.

"Is it something to be proud of?

I learned almost all of them in my first year."

The two looked at each other. They were not confident enough to compare with Aaron.

Aaron waved his wand, and all the tables and chairs in the classroom retreated.

The tables and chairs were pressed tightly against the wall, and the front half of the classroom was vacant.

"It's not enough to just know how to use these spells. You need to master them.

Now you each step forward and demonstrate the spells you know, starting with the simplest disarming spell."

"I'll go first." Draco volunteered to stand up, and then a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Wait, you won't let us practice using spells against the wall, right?"

"Of course not."

"That's good. If the classroom is demolished, Professor Snape will not be happy."

"Don't worry about that. I also know the repair spell."

"I can do it, but repairing a room is much more difficult than repairing tables, chairs, and teacups."

"Senior's ability is not comparable to ours." Xilin interrupted.

"That's it. As long as you don't turn the room into powder, I can fix it. Besides, it's just practicing these simple spells, which is beyond your ability.

But it's better to be restrained. It's not good to make too much noise."

"Then how do we practice?" Draco asked in confusion.

Snap!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and a stone statue about the size of an adult rose from the ground, holding a long stone sword in his hand.

"Okay, please start your performance."

"Expelliarmus." Draco shouted after brewing for a while, and the long sword in the stone statue's hand fell to the ground.

"How is it?"

"It's okay, barely qualified!"

Draco:......