Hogwarts's Master of Mind

Knockturn Alley, the Queen's Office.

Green flames burned in the fireplace, and a figure emerged from it.

Skillfully pouring himself a cup of tea, Aiden leaned back on the sofa and exhaled.

A pair of slender hands reached out and touched his temple, rubbing it gently.

"What's wrong?" a pleasant voice came.

"Amelia Bones, begin sending signals of easing to conservative forces." Aiden raised his head back.

"Do you want me to send someone to get rid of her?" There was a gleam of ruthlessness in Arthuri's eyes.

"No, the current situation does not allow for any movement. The imbalance in the Ministry of Magic will lead to a decline in the power of order, and then Senior Tom's destructive power will be greatly enhanced." Aiden shook his head.

"Let's withdraw our people and wait and see what happens next in the Ministry of Magic, and let the conservatives and the Death Eaters consume each other.

Tell all the European personnel to go into hiding, and remember to tell them to stay away from Lithuania as much as possible, as that place is probably becoming the base camp of Senior Sister Tom."

After thinking for a while, Aiden gave an order, and Arthur turned around and spoke to the person in the darkness.

"Did you hear that?"

"Your will." A figure walked out of the darkness. It was Barty Crouch Jr., who was nominally dead.

"If possible, find a way to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic of France and Germany. I believe it will not be difficult to do so with your ability." Aiden instructed.

"Yes."

Barty Jr. bowed and withdrew.

"I'm going back to Hogwarts. You should be careful during this time and bring more security when you travel."

"I see. Why are you nagging so much? Are you getting old?" Arthursie teased.

"Humph."

The dragon was arrogant. He walked into the fireplace, threw out the Floo powder, and with a flash of green light, he returned to Hogwarts.

In order to prevent attacks by Death Eaters, the Ministry of Magic specially opened a one-time Floo network for students.

Allowing them to travel to Hogwarts from the fireplace, but the entrance is in Professor McGonagall's office.

When Professor McGonagall saw Aiden appear, she picked up a pile of school documents and threw them to him.

"Mr. Prewett, you've come just in time. This is the school affairs during the Christmas holidays. Now it's handed over to you."

Then, to Professor McGonagall's expectation, Aiden was pushed out of the office.

Looking at the pile of documents, Aiden fell silent.

"Oh, Aiden?"

The door to Professor McGonagall's office opened again, and Ron and Harry walked out.

"What is this?" Ron was a little curious and picked up a document from the pile of documents Aiden was holding and looked at it.

"Application for maintenance funds for Gryffindor's old facilities... Isn't this a school affair? Why is it in your hands?"

Ron saw the familiar handwriting on it. Apparently, the document was filled out by Gryffindor's prefect, Ron Weasley.

"The principal is traveling. I will be in charge of school affairs for the next period of time." Aiden breathed a sigh of relief.

"But the use of funds is not reported to the school directors...Oh, you are the school director." Harry's doubt just arose and then quickly fell.

"By the way, I will be in charge of your next class. I will visit you in your dream on Monday night. Remember to go to bed early."

Aiden used a spell to make the pile of documents float up, then turned and walked towards the principal's office.

Ron stayed where he was, unaware that a lioness ready to hunt was approaching him.

Then he was bitten on the neck by the lion...no...he was hugged by Lavender.

"Did you bring the pendant I gave you?" Lavender asked excitedly.

"Of course, I have it with me." Ron resisted.

"Great, this is my Luo Luo." Lavender kissed him.

This scene happened to be seen by Hermione who was walking over. She curled her lips and turned away.

Harry didn't want to be a third wheel, so he quickly chased after him.

"Hermione!" Harry called out to Hermione.

"I'm sorry, I feel a little nauseous and want to go throw up." Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Wait, I have something to tell you."

Harry hurriedly stopped Hermione and told her what had happened recently.

"To be honest, I still have my doubts about whether Malfoy is a Death Eater, but look at this."

Hermione pulled out a black-covered book from her backpack.

Harry's PTSD was about to flare up when he saw this thing. After all, this kind of book reminded him of some bad memories.

"Have you forgotten what Aiden gave us last time?"

Hermione saw that the eldest son was like a quail and guessed what he was thinking.

"Forget it, I'll take you to see it."

Hermione took Harry to an empty classroom and spread out the books.

A holographic projection of England appeared on it, and Harry reached out and touched the projection.

The entire picture immediately zoomed in towards the place he touched, and at the same time showed the condition of the place he had just touched.

What appeared before the two of them was number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging.

His uncle and aunt were sitting on the sofa watching TV, expressing their middle-class family's views on various news.

"Well, your family is a little..." Hermione frowned politely.

"Stupid," Harry finished for her.

"So this is a real-time monitoring that allows us to see what's happening across the UK?"

It suddenly occurred to Harry why Hermione had shown him this thing.

"Yeah, you said Malfoy is a Death Eater, so just keep a close eye on him these days."

Hermione dropped the book into Harry's arms.

"But what about the Minister of Magic and Aiden breaking up?" asked Hermione.

"Oh, I heard Professor Dumbledore teasing Aiden in his office before, saying that he has taken control of the entire Ministry of Magic..."

Harry's voice trailed off as he saw Hermione's eyes grow wider.

"He... Ministry of Magic? How could a student like him do that?" Hermione felt a little confused.

"Well, an exchange of interests or something like that, but the fact that the current Minister has broken with him also means that he has lost control of the Ministry of Magic, doesn't it?" Harry scratched his head.

"No, you don't know how great the control that Professor Dumbledore talked about is. Even if the Minister... forget it, just go play your Quidditch."

Hermione was eager to explain to Harry, but when she saw that he didn't care, she lost interest.

That evening, a poster was put up on notice boards in the four college common rooms.

Since these wizards are in their sixth year, the Ministry of Magic allows them to take the Apparition Charm license test.

To this end, the school has opened an advanced Apparition class, but this course is charged.

The entry fee is twelve Galleons.

Ravenclaw tower, Aiden's dormitory.

Edmund comes in with a document and throws it to Aiden.

"Would you like to sign up for the Apparition class?" Edmund asked.

"It's not a matter of whether or not, you have to report it." Aiden didn't take the document, it automatically floated to the table.

"What do you mean?" Ethan became interested.

"This money is the registration fee paid to the Ministry of Magic. In theory, any exam offered by the Ministry of Magic is free.

However, they restricted the examination conditions on the grounds that the spell was dangerous, and only those who had undergone professional training could participate.

Although this spell is very dangerous, but this professional training..." Aiden sneered.

"It's the Ministry of Magic who decides who is a professional, right?" Ethan frowned.

Edmund went up and patted Ethan on the shoulder, smiling, "Welcome to the adult world."