Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The applause was much stronger this time, especially from Gryffindor College, they all liked the forest warden very much.

Hagrid was also at a loss with excitement, and quietly wiped his tears of joy with the tablecloth after the applause.

He is not short of the salary of a professor, but this position is a kind of affirmation for him, no matter in terms of ability or reputation.

Chapter 298 Gain and Lose Again, Healing Ability

"Finally, there is something more serious." Dumbledore's eyes flashed a look of helplessness, "At the request of the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts will be guarded by dementors from Azkaban until Sirius Blake was arrested.

Dementors will be stationed at every entrance to the school, and although I have been assured that their presence will not disrupt our daily study life, I would like to remind you that dementors are murderous creatures and do not distinguish between people and those who stand in their way.

So I must warn everyone here not to let them find a reason to hurt you.

Dementors don't know what forgiveness is, but we can always find joy, even in the darkest of times, if only you remember to keep the lights on. "

After talking about a few things, Dumbledore arranged for a banquet.

The plates and wine glasses on the long table were filled with all kinds of food and wine glasses, and almost everyone started to feast.

Aaron took a few pieces of pumpkin pie and a serving of French fries, and ate them slowly.

On the other hand, Abe jumped onto the dining table, relying on his position as the favorite of the group, eating the steak on the plate, looking at the chicken legs on the table, and thinking about the snacks that others can't finish.

"I can't believe that Dumbledore actually allowed dementors to enter the school." Draco said angrily, "They are the most vicious guards in Azkaban.

My dad said that being targeted by them is worse than life. "

"It's really depressing, but it's not that bad." The old god Aaron said, "Even if the dementors attack students, they will only attack those who lack happiness in their hearts."

"Harry Potter, for example?" Pansy Parkinson, who was opposite Draco, played with taste. "I heard he was attacked by a dementor on the train and passed out."

"I didn't faint." Aaron said, but looked at the interested eyes of the people around him and added, "What I said is true."

"That's such a pity." Draco looked regretful, "I thought I could taunt Potter for a while!"

"Draco." Aaron held his forehead speechlessly, "How much do you dislike Harry Potter?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine.

For your sake, the most I can do is scare him. "

Aaron sighed slightly. In the past two years, Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter have been in love and killing each other. Every time, he was the mediator in the middle or afterwards, but the effect was minimal!

After enjoying the perfect meal, Dumbledore announced that he could go to bed, and everyone returned to the common room one after another.

"The password is the leader." Prefect Naylor looked at all the Slytherins in front of the door, especially the freshmen. "If there is any change, I will notify everyone in time."

Through the hole, Naylor took the freshmen to visit the common room and told them how great and proud Slytherin was, while the old students returned to their dormitories.

The first thing Aaron and Abe did when they came to their room was to check a piece of clothing left here more than a month ago. Abe almost cried with joy when he saw the pile of food in his pocket.

Originally, there would not be so much left, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. When Aaron traveled to another world, he took back the missing body, and the consumption of materials was only a quarter of the expected amount.

Aaron looked at Abe who was proud of holding the granary, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Happy?"

Abe nodded like a chick eating rice, and directly changed into the clothes that cast the traceless stretching spell.

"It's okay, just put it away first, and just keep it when this year's holiday."

Abei's fiery mood was instantly poured with a basin of cold water. It seemed that there was a pile of dark clouds floating above his head, and snowflakes kept falling from the dark clouds.

"Look out." Aaron comforted, "There are gains and losses!"

Abe raised his head and looked at Aaron with big watery eyes, "Master cheated on the dragon, Jins taught me that, the word is clearly called gain and loss."

Aaron:  …

"At least the food you saved this school year can still be kept!"

"But I can't save that much anymore." Abe said with tears in his eyes. Aaron had solemnly warned him at the end of the semester that he couldn't get ideas from the kitchen, and he couldn't ask other wizards to feed him.

In other words, it can only rely on three meals a day to store goods, how slow is the efficiency.

It's a pity that I just found the big granary, but I guess it won't be my own when it's warmed up.

"Be good." Aaron picked it up, "Today the master will tell you a big truth, to be a dragon, you must learn to be content.

You are all mine, and what you hoard is naturally mine too. "

Abe was stunned for a moment, jumped out of Aaron's arms, covered his head in the quilt and let out a choked sound, expressing a very clear meaning: the master bullied the dragon.

"I'm really afraid of you, I'll take something to change with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Abe's crying stopped immediately.

It jumped in front of Aaron again, and the resentful eyes were replaced by surprise.

"I've only been away for half a month, and your face-changing technology has really improved by leaps and bounds!" Aaron sighed speechlessly.

Abe proudly raised his paw, "How can I get a normal ration from the butler if I have no skills, but he still ruthlessly stopped my supper."

"Hehe!" The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, thinking that Abe basically met the conditions for stocking, even if he was thrown into the wild dragon group, he could do well.

"System, open the property panel."

[Host: Aaron Gaius]

[Magic energy: 9704 (high-level magister, high-end combat power in the magic world)]

[Talent: Rare in a lifetime (magic energy increases by 4 points every day)]

[Items: Moon Drop (2/3 can remove any negative spells), Resurrection Potion (can revive any creature that dies within an hour), Magic Carpet]

[Magic Point: 2400]

"A full two thousand four hundred points?"

Aaron nodded slightly. This number is not too high, but it is definitely enough for Abe to evolve again.

After experiencing a trip to another world, he clearly recognized the potential of dragons.

When Abe evolves to the level of Smaug's mobile natural disaster, he will be able to walk sideways in the wizarding world, and even if Voldemort returns to his heyday, he will have to respect him three points.

Thinking of this, Aaron looked at Abe full of longing, and then checked its property panel.

【Pet: Abbe】

[Race: Dragon (Saint: Unawakened)]

[Magic energy: 1438 (increase a little every day, infinite potential, the king of dragon cubs)]

[Innate abilities: flying, dragon breath,? ? ? 】

"Hey!

Why is this number full of irony? Aaron smacked his lips speechlessly, and immediately allocated a part of his magic points to Abe.

With the rapid increase of mana, breaking through the bottleneck of [-], a layer of white light appeared on Abe's body, and the whole dragon hovered on the ceiling excitedly.

After more than ten seconds, it flew down excitedly, and stopped in front of Aaron with a playful smile.

boom!

Aaron flicked it directly on the forehead, "Be serious."

Abe immediately restrained his smile and squatted down on the spot.

"How big can it get now?"

"Ten meters." Abe held his head high, that is to say, the dormitory was a little smaller, and he didn't dare to transform, otherwise he would definitely blind his master's eyes.

Aaron raised his eyebrows, and then checked Abe's property panel.

【Pet: Abbe】

[Race: Dragon (Saint: Unawakened)]

[Magic energy: 3000 (increase a little every day, infinite potential, the king among young dragons)]

[Innate abilities: flying, dragon breath, healing,? ? ? 】

When he saw the third talent skill on the panel, the corners of Aaron's mouth almost reached the back of his head.

He doesn't know much healing magic now, and if he is injured, he can only be healed by Muggle methods, but he didn't expect Abe to make up for this shortcoming for him.

After thinking for a moment, Aaron took out his wand and cut a gash in his hand, and blood gushed out from the red wound.

Seeing this, Abbe became anxious immediately.

Without Aaron's reminder, a small white magic circle appeared on Aaron's palm.

The wound on his hand healed rapidly in a few seconds, and even a scar could not be seen.

"This is amazing." Aaron smiled with satisfaction, and had a simple assessment of Abe's healing ability in his heart. As long as he is not missing an arm or a leg or is terminally ill, he should be able to cure it.

Abe breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Aaron angrily, "Master, don't do such a dangerous thing in the future."

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

"It doesn't matter how measured you are. You scratched your palm this time, and I can heal it, but if you scratch your neck, I can't."

"Your master, I'm not that stupid." Aaron rolled his eyes. He hasn't lived enough to end his life hastily in this way.

"That's good." Abe patted his little heart, as if he had just recovered from the shock.

Aaron's old face turned dark, he picked up its clothes and put it in the basket, "Sleep well."

Early the next morning, the alarm clock rang at six o'clock on time.

Aaron opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to complete today's check-in.

Then he washed his face and rinsed his mouth, changed into a clean wizard robe, and prepared the textbooks for class.

He took off the magic sealing ring on his right hand, carefully felt the magic power of the heyday, and then separated the thought body clone.

"The feeling of halving my strength is really uncomfortable." Aaron smiled lightly and spread his hands, "Now I can only be regarded as a high-level magician, and I don't feel safe!"

"To each other." The missing body said lightly, then picked up the class schedule on the table, "How many elective courses do I want to take?"

"Look at the class schedule! Whichever one I choose, you can choose another one." Aaron added, "Don't forget there is a magic circle."

"I knew it." The missing body shrugged, "Leave it to me. This semester can at least achieve the instant cast of the advanced magic circle, and the ultimate magic circle will continue to practice."

Aaron nodded, picked up Abe and walked to the auditorium.

The ability of the thought body is the same as his, so there is no need to worry about anything at all.

Moreover, he had already used the Nostalgia body at school last semester, and he had some experience. As long as he did not appear in the same place at the same time, the possibility of exposure was almost zero.

Chapter 299 Divination Lesson

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Aaron sat in his seat at the long Slytherin table, eating breakfast and looking at his third year timetable.

He has nostalgia, and he can handle two courses at the same time, but if he takes three courses at the same time, he has to give up one of them, but he doesn't want to just give up, so he has to think carefully about how to improve to the maximum extent. Learning efficiency.

Self-study is definitely not enough, even if he can have a photographic memory, but if he wants to truly understand the knowledge in it, the teacher's teaching is indispensable.

It is also impossible to make up lessons, what a wonderful Sunday, and besides, he has already used one person as two people.

Just when Aaron was feeling a little melancholy, Draco and a few Slytherins entered the auditorium.

"What are you thinking?" Draco asked curiously, "I always feel that after a summer vacation, you are different from before."

"People will always change, but I am definitely changing for the better."

"How about I pretend to faint in front of Harry Potter for a while?"

"Childish." Aaron rolled his eyes at him. "Even if you don't like him, you shouldn't use such a low-end method. Besides, you are not much better when facing dementors. What right do you have to laugh at him?"

"Okay!" Draco shrugged, "Then I'll save him some face and only promote Harry Potter's glorious deeds on the train."

"what ever."

The corner of Draco's mouth twitched, and he happily told the surrounding Slytherins how Harry Potter was frightened by the dementors.

There were more and more Slytherins around, and Draco also showed a talent for excellent speech, making them laugh out loud.

When the three of Harry came to the auditorium, they heard the funny but true story told by Draco. While annoyed, they tacitly chose to ignore it. After all, what he said was the truth, and they couldn't deny it.

"It's too much, isn't it?" George put the third grade class schedule in front of him, "Malfoy is like this, grabbing other people's pain points."