Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The cold eyes with strong killing intent made his body tremble subconsciously.

Fuck!Professor Quirrell is definitely not simple, at least not as submissive as he seems on the surface, or his submissiveness is all fake.

There is definitely something wrong with this guy, otherwise he wouldn't be so disgusted by Abbe, who has divine attributes.

Suddenly, Aaron seemed to think of something, Professor Quirrell could not be the object of Voldemort's possession?

This possibility is not impossible, even very high.

Thinking of this, Aaron felt that his back was soaked in sweat, and then adjusted his state instantly. If this conjecture is correct, then he must not let Quirrell see his strangeness, otherwise he may have to face Voldemort in advance up.

Although Voldemort's purpose is to steal the Sorcerer's Stone, and he will never expose himself easily before his purpose is achieved, but he is not afraid of [-], just in case!

Fortunately, Quirrell put most of his attention on Abe, who was harmless to humans and animals, and didn't pay much attention to Aaron. He didn't notice the rich expressions on his face in just two seconds. Variety.

Aaron's psychological quality is quite good. Before the end of get out of class, he behaved "normally" and left the classroom without any risk.

"I was scared to death, I thought Quirrell would keep me!" Aaron thought with some fear, but he felt relieved.

As long as Quirrell has no doubts this time, he has enough confidence that he will not show any flaws when facing Quirrell next time.

As for now, it is better to let nature take its course.

......

The class in the afternoon was Charms class. After a long period of basic study, Professor Flitwick was finally willing to teach new students Charms.

In the classroom, Gryffindor and Slytherin students were sitting on the left and right sides, each with a white feather on their desks, and Professor Flitwick, who was as big as a dwarf, was standing among the piles of books Lecture above.

"As a magician, one of the basic skills is levitation, which is the ability to make objects fly.

Did you all get the feathers? "

Hermione immediately raised her feathers, giving Professor Flitwick a good look.

"very good."

"Now, don't forget the wrist movement we've been practicing, first wave and then shake, come together." Professor Flitwick drew out his wand to demonstrate to everyone as he said.

"You have to recite the spell clearly, Yugardim Leviosa, practice it!"

All of a sudden, the students in the classroom began to wave their wands and cast spells on the feathers in front of them.

Aaron smiled and shook his head. He knew these simple spells a few years ago, and Abe used this floating spell to fly a kite when he was just an egg.

I saw him waving his wand lightly, without even saying a spell, the white feathers floated up and flew slowly to the ceiling before stopping.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and quietly watched the feather floating in the air. While marveling at Aaron's talent, they couldn't help feeling a little more frustrated.

"Great, everyone, look here, Mr. Gaius has succeeded." Professor Flitwick said excitedly.

Then everyone tried harder, and Ron chanted the spell, but he obviously forgot the movement of his wrist, and the wand kept flicking, and there was a rustling sound in the air.

"No, stop, you're going to poke someone's eyes!" Hermione who was sitting next to him interrupted him immediately, "Besides, you mispronounced it too, it's Leviosa, not Laviosa .”

"You're so smart, so give it a try!" Ron said unconvinced.

Hermione didn't say much, just picked up the wand, and shook her wrist briskly, "Wingardim Leviosa!"

The next moment, another feather flew into the air.

Ron was dumbfounded, and pouted on his textbook.

The third one to succeed was Draco Malfoy, but he looked at Hermione full of dissatisfaction. Although he was the third one to succeed, the gap between him and Aaron and Hermione was still slightly larger a little bit.

Both of them had one success, but he had tried no less than five times.

"Your first use of learning this spell is pretty good." Aaron comforted.

"But she..."

"Draco, your talent is quite good.

But Hermione spends all her time reading books except for eating, going to class and sleeping. If you can do it, you are no worse than anyone else. "

Malfoy froze for a moment, then looked at Hermione in astonishment, and murmured, "Why was she assigned to Gryffindor? Shouldn't she be in Ravenclaw?"

"Who knows! Maybe she has a grit that outweighs her thirst for knowledge."

After getting a barely plausible answer, Malfoy stopped talking, and silently turned his head to instruct his two followers to learn the spell.

boom!

A bright light flashed suddenly, and the sudden loud noise startled everyone, and Professor Flitwick almost fell off the pile of books.

Everyone looked at it together, and saw Simon's face was scorched black, sitting in a daze with a hedgehog head on his head, motionless as if he was frightened.

Looking at the feathers that had been reduced to ashes on the table, it was easy to guess what had happened.

His deskmate Harry Potter was also affected, and half of his face turned black, "We still need a feather here, Professor Flitwick."

Seeing this, Aaron shook his head silently in his heart. Simon's talent for magic spells is really not ordinary. If there were ten explosions in the classroom, he was responsible for at least five of them.

After class, Ron walked on the road with a dissatisfied expression on his face, and said to Harry, Simon and a Gryffindor friend, "It's Leviosa, not Laviosa!

What a prick, I can't stand it, no wonder she doesn't have many friends. "

At this time, Hermione walked past Quick Ron with the book in her arms and bumped him with her arm.

Her complexion was not very good-looking, and there was even a little sobbing in her voice.

"I think she heard," said Harry.

"So what, she doesn't have any friends." Ron said with a look of resentment.

"Ahem!" Aaron didn't know when he appeared behind them, "That sentence is wrong, at least I am her friend.

Also, I would like to give you a little suggestion, if you don't want to lose Hermione as a friend, then go and apologize to her.

You should also apologize to her, after all, it is not a good behavior to speak ill of people behind their backs. "

"Why?" Ron's eyes dodged a little, but after seeing the Slytherin costume on Aaron's body, he became more rigid, "I'm not wrong, and it's not our Gryffindor's turn." To you Slytherin."

"Oh! So you think so!" Aaron sneered, "At first I wanted to ease the relationship between you and Malfoy as much as possible, but now it seems that I may be thinking too much."

After finishing speaking, Aaron left without looking back. Harry wanted to keep him for a while, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Chapter 29 Trolls haunt, I didn't expect you to have this habit

As night fell, all the students came to the auditorium one after another to participate in the Halloween banquet.

Tonight, the school specially made the ceiling a halloween feature, and when you look up, you can see groups of low dark clouds slowly cruising in the dark purple light, and silver lightning flashes in the sky from time to time.

The candles that were originally hung in the auditorium were also covered with a layer of pumpkins, and the flames inside were constantly flickering, adding a touch of festive color to the auditorium.

Of course, this is not the main thing. The main thing is that the sumptuousness of today's dinner is already comparable to that at the beginning of school.

Everyone enjoyed the food with relish, and the atmosphere was quite cheerful.

At this time, Aaron noticed that Hermione was not on the long table in Gryffindor, and couldn't help frowning.

"Aaron, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Draco asked.

"It's okay!" Aaron responded, then walked to Harry's side and asked in a low voice, "Why isn't Hermione here?"

"I don't know, she didn't come to class in the afternoon!"

"I know!" Neville, who was sitting on the side, raised his hand and said, "Barty said she refused to come out in the toilet, and said that Hermione hid in it all afternoon and cried."

Aaron was stunned, and looked at Ron, who was eating happily, with some dissatisfaction, "Is it so difficult for you to apologize? Even if you don't apologize, can't you comfort her?"

Ron shrugged helplessly, saying that she didn't expect Hermione to be so vulnerable.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Professor Quirrell ran in, shouting in panic while running, "Troll, it's in the basement.

There are trolls in the basement. "

The two sentences attracted everyone's attention, and the students and the teacher stared at him blankly, unable to react.

"Got it?" Professor Quirrell lowered his voice, then his body went limp and he passed out.

The students looked at the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor lying on the ground, and their hearts were filled with panic for an instant, and they couldn't help shouting, even the senior students were no exception.

It was a troll, a magical creature that even adult wizards might not be able to deal with.

There is such a giant monster roaming uncontrollably in the school, which means that their lives may be threatened at any time. It would be a lie to say that they are not afraid.

"Silence!" Dumbledore stood up from the master seat, and the students who were about to run outside stopped in their tracks.

It has to be said that the most powerful white mage of this century is still very prestigious, and two words calmed everyone down.

"Please don't panic, don't panic.

Now, prefects, lead the students of their respective colleges back to their dormitories.

The teachers went to the basement with me. "

After the voice fell, order was restored in an instant, and the prefects of their respective colleges also stood up and organized the students to line up and leave in an orderly manner.

The teachers looked serious, and followed Dumbledore to the basement.

Snape rolled his eyes, and quickly walked to the side door while no one was paying attention.

But when he was about to arrive, a white figure stood in front of him.

"Get out of the way!" Snape glared at Abe, and walked forward quickly.

"Professor Snape, where are you going?"

Snape turned his head and saw Aaron, with a hint of anxiety in his helplessness, "This has nothing to do with you, go back to your dormitory, that's where you should be going now."

"No...it should have something to do with me at this time." Aaron said seriously.

"Are you kidding?" Snape's face darkened. "I'm warning you one last time, stay out of the way."

"I'm not blocking the way." Aaron picked up Abe unhurriedly, and said in a deep voice, "Do you remember what you promised me? Help me unconditionally before the end of this semester."

Snape froze for a moment, hesitated for a moment and said, "Does it have to be now? I really have something urgent."

Aaron nodded affirmatively, and then said: "I don't know how big your matter is, but Headmaster Dumbledore is not worried, so why should you care, but my matter is really urgent."

In a word, Snape seemed to be awakened, and the anxious look on his face faded a little.

That's right!That thing was incredibly important, and Dumbledore knew its value better than anyone.

If something happened, the old guy would definitely be more anxious than himself, but he is so calm now that he is sure enough to ensure that there will be no mistakes in that thing, at least there will be no mistakes now.

"All right, Mr. Gaius.

What do you want me to do for you? "

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Professor, are you interested in going to the women's bathroom with me?"

"Huh?" A strange smile appeared on Snape's ever-changing icy face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I may have misheard, what was the place you mentioned just now? The women's bathroom?

I really didn't expect you to have such a weird fetish... Is it really appropriate to let me know?Or is it really right for you to waste this opportunity?

You should know how important a favor from a potion master is. To be honest, as long as there are enough materials, I can even make a bottle of Felicia for you.

And your family should have no shortage of these materials. "

Hearing this, Aaron became more and more embarrassed, "Don't get me wrong, our family doesn't have Felicia, no, I'm not a pervert.

Well, Hermione Granger didn't know about the troll coming out, she should be in the toilet now.

Sometimes you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

With my current ability, I am not sure enough to defeat the giant monster, but you can definitely.

So, I can only ask you. "

Snape took a deep look at Aaron, not knowing what he was thinking, and finally heaved a long sigh, "Let's go!"

Aaron nodded, and then led the way.

On the other hand, Harry, who followed the prefect Percy to the dormitory, suddenly thought of Hermione's situation, persuaded his good friend Ron with a few words, and managed to avoid Percy's sight by mixing in the crowd.

Then, the two rushed to the corridor on one side at a faster pace, intending to find and notify Hermione of the presence of trolls.

In this way, the two groups of people rushed to the women's toilet one after another with the same purpose.

Aaron and Snape were so close that they arrived first, and were very lucky to find a huge monster that was three to four meters high.

The giant monster looks stupid, with bubbles on its nose, and two ragged and irreparable clothes on its gray-green body, which looks particularly eye-catching.

It held a thick wooden stick in its hand, and dragged it slowly forward.