Hogwarts's Master of Mind

On the banks of the Nile, Edmund stroked the ring with the family emblem on his hand. Above him, a book with a black cover floated up and a transparent shadow emerged from the book.

"Are you ready?" Aiden asked.

"Of course, a full million transformed wizards." Edmund smiled.

"The man is cruelly exiled, the daughter is heartbroken and desperate, the warrior returns home with revenge, flying in the water." Aiden recited an ancient poem.

"Tycho Dodonas, there are still people who remember him." Edmund sighed.

"Of course I remember. I witnessed with my own eyes that this prophecy almost came true during World War II. Unfortunately, there were no boys in Lestrange at that time." Aiden shrugged.

"But we don't have a daughter now?" Edmund was stunned.

"My dear Master Lestrange, you don't think that the prophecy really has to be so strict to be activated." Aiden walked over and hooked his shoulders, with a funny smile on his delicate face.

"Couldn't some writer quietly push for it, for example, rewrite the prophecy and make the person who married out but had a surname become a daughter?"

"Awesome, this is no different from a god." Edmund glanced at him out of the corner of his eye.

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile." Aiden fanned his left hand. "By the way, remember to take the water route after you set off. I suggest you land in France."

"Got it. Get out of here now." Edmund grabbed the book and closed it.

"Hey~..." Before Aiden could finish his words, the projection disappeared.

"Take the water route?" Edmund looked at the wizards who were preparing their weapons, his eyes became firm, and he walked forward.

.......

England, the secret base of the Order of the Phoenix. Dobby sent Harry and others here as requested by Aberforth.

Because Aberforth couldn't stand his brother using his tavern as an inn, at his strong request, Dumbledore found a new secret location as a resettlement place for the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Bill?" Harry exclaimed when he saw the man coming out to greet him.

"Come on, let's talk inside." Bill pulled them into the house.

"Harry!" Sirius, who arrived here ahead of time, went forward and hugged him.

"I'm fine!" Harry comforted his godfather. Bill and Ethan quietly complained that this guy had been chattering like an old woman for the past few hours, forcing him and Fleur to hide outside.

This is why the scene happened where Harry saw Bill as soon as he came over.

"Anyway, go and take a look. It seems that the goblins and Ollivander want to see you." Bill patted Harry's shoulder.

In the room on the second floor, Ollivander and Griphook sat in two corners of the room respectively, but they didn't care. After all, the environment here was much better than the dungeon.

"Mr. Ollivander." Harry greeted Ollivander first.

"Mr. Potter..." Ollivander looked downcast, "I'm sorry, I couldn't keep the secret. The You-Know-Who is too powerful."

"What do you mean?" Harry didn't understand the metaphor in the other party's words.

"The You-Know-Who is looking for the Elder Wand, one of the Deathly Hallows. I thought you knew, the Lord of Malice." Ollivander looked at him, and his indifferent eyes made Harry feel a little scared.

"Sorry, I can't control myself when it comes to wands." Ollivander apologized and looked at Harry who was blocked by Hermione and Ron.

"I'm fine." Harry patted Hermione and Ron on the back, squeezed past them, and sat down beside the bed.

"He stole my memory. At the Goblet of Fire tournament, I saw Dumbledore using his wand to cast spells." Ollivander covered his face with his hands, his voice hoarse.

"That's not your problem," Harry consoled.

"But you have to be careful. If he gets the Elder Wand, I'm afraid your chances of winning will be very low." Ollivander finally reminded.

Harry nodded and walked to Griphook. "What about you? What do you want to say?"

"I heard that you are looking for Voldemort's treasure." Griphook smiled. After escaping from danger, the goblin immediately began to crave wealth.

"You know what she's hiding!" Harry grabbed Griphook excitedly.

"Gently, Mr. Potter." Griphook slapped his hand away.

"They hid a golden cup in the Lestrange family vault, along with the Sword of Gryffindor."

"That's a fake, I know." Harry told Griphook what he had overheard in the conversation, which startled Griphook.

"I need access to the Gringotts vault." Harry looked at him.

"That's impossible," Griphook objected.

"It's impossible for me alone, but with you, it's possible." Harry curled his lips.

"Then why should I help you, Mr. Potter?" Griphook gave his signature goblin smile.

"I have gold, lots of gold." The Potter family's wealth was like floating clouds in front of Harry at this moment, and it could be given to him at any time.

"I'm not interested in gold, and we can always make goblin gold coins ourselves." Griphook crossed his arms, looking like he had Harry in his hands.

"What do you want!" Harry demanded.

Griphook said nothing, but raised his hand and pointed at the sword behind Ron.

"Okay!" Harry agreed immediately.

The three of them left the room, and Ron and Hermione intercepted Harry at the corner, "You're crazy, how are we going to destroy the Horcrux if you give him the longsword?"

"Aiden also destroyed Horcruxes, but he is not a Gryffindor and he has never had the longsword, so there must be other ways to destroy Horcruxes." Harry blinked at the two of them.

Then, outside the window behind him, a huge snake monster floated up and winked at the three people.

"Merlin, don't look into its eyes!" Ron squatted down with his hands on his head.

"It didn't cast a curse on us. Can you please not be so timid, little Ron?" Hermione pushed Ron half-jokingly.

"Did Aiden send you to help us?" Harry pushed open the window and patted the basilisk's snake kiss.

The basilisk stepped back a little, then shook its head up and down vigorously.

"Great!" Harry waved his hand.

"How do you know it's safe? I just thought it was going to kill us." Ron was still a little scared and didn't dare to open his eyes.

"I feel like, I don't know why, but I just have a feeling that all dragons and snakes can be trusted." Harry shrugged.

The plan was finalized, and the three began to disguise themselves, with Griphook providing them with a Death Eater and Bellatrix's hair.

Hermione was wearing a black leather jacket, painted her hands with black nail polish, and messed up her hair.

Ron also wore a black windbreaker, high-top boots, and a turned-up collar.

The two drank Polyjuice Potion and then disappeared in a flash of Apparition.