Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"My past experience tells me not to meddle in my own business." Aaron shrugged and took Abe away.

"I think so too." Hermione rolled her eyes at him, and went to the library with a pile of books.

......

The next day, Hogwarts was under martial law again, and security measures were tightened everywhere.

Aaron looked at the three of Harry in the auditorium, and asked speechlessly, "I heard that something happened in your common room again."

"Big, big, big." Ron raised his neck proudly. "I found Sirius Black while I was sleeping last night. He pointed a knife at me."

"You?" Aaron was a little skeptical, "Sirius took the knife, instead of killing Harry Potter, he found Ron Weasley instead. This is really a joke in the world."

"But it's true," Harry said, "he must have found the wrong person, and fortunately Ron woke up in time, otherwise I, no, it might not be just me, and several people in our dormitory might all die."

Ron said proudly, "I screamed and he ran away in fright."

"Wait, that's not right!"

Just as Aaron was about to say something, an owl flew into the auditorium and landed steadily in front of Neville Longbottom.

Red envelope, bellow letter.

When Neville saw it, it was like Scabbers saw Crookshanks, and he burst out with astonishing escape speed.

But before he ran out of the auditorium, his grandma's growling voice came from the letter, the voice was particularly exaggerated, screaming and condemning at the same time, breaking Neville's fragile heart.

"What did he do?"

"Gryffindor's password was leaked." Hermione said helplessly, "He was worried that he would not be able to remember the password, so he wrote all the passwords on a piece of paper, and then this piece of paper..."

"Lost it?" The corners of Aaron's eyes twitched slightly, "It just happened to fall into the hands of Sirius Black?"

The three looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Beautiful, that's the only thing he can do.

But why didn't he kill you? Aaron asked with some doubts.

Access to the Gryffindor common room was an unprecedented opportunity for Sirius Black, and there would be no second chance like this.

But he was looking for Ron, and he ran away hastily after being discovered. You must know that Harry's bed was only a few meters away from Ron's bed, and he could have killed someone before running away.

"Maybe I'm worried about wasting time!" Harry said thoughtfully, "After all, there are too many people in the Gryffindor common room. He can kill us but not everyone. If he attracts the professor, he will die. .”

Aaron nodded silently, then looked at Harry seriously, "I'll give you a piece of advice, don't leave Hogwarts."

"I see."

"I'll keep an eye on him," Hermione assured. "Until Black is caught, he won't be allowed to go to Hogsmeade."

......

Sirius Black also seemed to know that he would not have a chance in a short time, so he did not continue to act.

Because of his disappearance, Hogwarts quickly restored order, but the level of guarding has increased a lot, especially the entrance of the Gryffindor common room is actually guarded by trolls.

That night, Harry was flipping through the Marauder's Map in bed, but a name on it caught his attention.

Pettigrew Peter.

Seeing the name, Harry immediately recalled what he had overheard in the Three Broomsticks, and immediately put on his shoes and searched in the dark corridor.

But according to the Marauder's map, he failed to find Peter Pettigrew. Just when he thought the map was wrong, Snape appeared behind him.

"Potter, what are you doing wandering the corridors at night?"

"I'm sleepwalking," Harry explained casually.

"Why do you look so much like your father, Potter?

He is also so defiant and arrogant, walking around the castle. "

Harry was instantly furious, and he couldn't stand someone saying something about his father, "My dad didn't get cocky, and neither did I.

If you don't mind, please put down your wand. "

Snape looked at him coldly, and the wand that had cast the Luminescence Charm slowly moved down, pointing at the Marauder's Map in Harry's hand, "What is this?"

"A piece of parchment." Harry said nervously, hoping that Snape would not discover the secret of the Marauder's Map.

Snape obviously didn't believe that no one would carry a piece of old parchment with them unless it had some special magical powers.

"Reveal your secret." Snape tapped the parchment lightly with his wand.

The writing slowly emerged, but it was different from what Harry saw, and there was no map on the parchment, which made him heaving a sigh of relief.

"You come to read."

"Moonface, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs greet Professor Snape, and at the same time... ask him not to stick out his big nose to meddle in other people's business."

This made Professor Snape very angry. Just as he was about to punish Harry, Professor Lupine came over and stopped him in time, but a look of surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw the Marauder's Map.

Lupine relieved Harry anyway, saying the Marauder's Map was a prank prop.

But after sending Snape away, he took Harry to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, severely criticized him, and confiscated the Marauder's Map, which he obviously knew what it was.

But when Harry left, he told him that there was something wrong with the map, and there was a dead person's name: Pettigrew Peter.

......

Divination classroom.

Professor Trelawney had finished teaching palm reading, and now each student had a cloudy crystal ball in front of him.

"To broaden your mind, you must take a long-term view.

The technique of crystal ball divination is to make your third eye clear..."

In this class, some people were confused and couldn't understand anything, some people were struggling with the sandman, and some people were looking at the crystal ball seriously.

Hermione and Aaron shared a desk, one with an ugly face and the other with a bright face.

"Can you understand?" Hermione asked in astonishment.

"I can barely see something." The old god Aaron said, "I have a talent for divination, and Professor Trelawney personally identified it."

The corners of Hermione's eyes twitched slightly, she couldn't see anything, but her pride didn't allow her to admit it.

But seeing Ron, who was already snoring beside him, and Harry, who was fighting with his upper and lower eyelids, her mood improved a lot.

"See anything?" Professor Trelawney came over and asked.

"Professor, you may not believe it, I saw a mouse."

"Rat?" Ron suddenly woke up. "Did you see Scabbers? He's still alive?"

"Of course it's still alive." Hermione said angrily.

"It's not easy, to be able to survive under the claws of that ugly and cruel cat."

Hermione's expression became indescribable, and she gave Ron a hard look before turning her face away.

"Aaron, where is Scabbers?"

"How do I know?" Aaron said speechlessly, "Besides, this is something in the future, and it may not be there now."

"Then it..."

"Quiet." Professor Trelawney interrupted, then looked at Aaron enthusiastically, "What else did you see?"

"I've seen the reunion of a pet and its owner, and there's only so much."

"Very good." Trelawney smiled gratifiedly, "With more practice, you can get a more accurate future.

Divination is the most mysterious magic, your third eye will become clearer and clearer, and in the end the world will have no secrets for you. "

Aaron nodded approvingly. He was trying to divine his future just now, but a mouse popped out of nowhere caught him off guard.

This proves that his divination skills are still not in place. This mouse may have something to do with his future, but he really can't be sure what it is.

"Ahem!" Hermione coughed suddenly, "Should someone apologize to Crookshanks, it has been wronged for too long."

Ron's face changed slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "This only proves that Scabbers is not dead, but it doesn't mean that the cat didn't hurt it.

Don't forget, Scabbers hasn't come back yet, he must be frightened by that cat. "

"You're really..." Hermione laughed angrily, "Unreasonable."

"It's you who are unreasonable." Ron said with a look of disbelief, "It's you who didn't take care of that cat and always spoke for it."

"Okay, two, it's class time now." Professor Trelawney interrupted the two, "What did you see in the spirit ball, do you need me to explain?"

Chapter 316 Completion of Shenming Temple, Divination Exam

"We don't need help." Ron looked at the white mist in the crystal ball and said indifferently: "The sign is obvious, there will be heavy fog at night."

Professor Trelawney was slightly dissatisfied when he heard this.

She sat directly in front of their desks and checked the crystal ball.

After a while, she looked up at Harry, "It's right here, and it's coming ominously towards you."

"Oh my god, don't say it's ominous, okay, that's too ridiculous." Hermione said a little speechlessly.

"Honey." Professor Trelawney grabbed Hermione's palm, looked at the lines on the palm, and whispered, "From the moment you stepped into my classroom, I felt that you didn't have what divination spells required quality.

You are young but your heart is withered, like an old girl, and your soul is as dry as the paper of these books you have labored over. "

As the words fell, Hermione's breathing became more and more rapid.

She stood up straight away and walked out of the classroom. She really had enough of the divination class and didn't want to waste time on it.

"Did I say anything?" Trelawney asked a little puzzled.

"No." Aaron shook his head, "You just said what I wanted to say but never said.

Besides, Easter is coming soon, your prophecy has been fulfilled, Hermione will leave us, but this is not a bad thing for her. "

......

For the next week, Hermione really didn't show up in the divination class.

But even if one elective course was reduced, the remaining four courses were too overwhelming for her to breathe.

In comparison, Aaron is much more relaxed, and the avatar is a weapon for cheating.

In addition to the four elective courses, he also arranged more than half of the required courses for the body of thoughts.

Although this will delay the secret room renovation plan a little bit, it is harmless. After all, at this stage, he only goes there when he is practicing magic.

The Quidditch final begins on Saturday, with Gryffindor taking on Slytherin.

With Slytherin now leading in points, Gryffindor would have to be ahead by fifty points before they could catch the Snitch if they wanted to win the Quidditch Cup.

The score gap between the two colleges jumped repeatedly on the [-]-point line, and finally Harry seized the opportunity, relying on the speed of the Firebolt to take a step ahead of Draco within a dozen seconds of Gryffindor's [-]-point lead Got the Golden Snitch.

After seven years, Gryffindor finally won the Quidditch Cup.

Tears welled up in Wood's eyes, and he felt that he had no regrets about his graduation. The other team members hugged together and let out a roar of victory.

The other Gryffindors were even crazier. They rushed into the field almost the moment Harry grabbed the Snitch. Even Percy, who was usually very serious, jumped up and down excitedly. Professor McGonagall even hugged Gryffindor Many flags wiped away the tears of joy, the scene was comparable to the liberation of the country.

"I lost." Aaron looked at the angry Draco, and joked, "Do you feel particularly unconvinced?"

"It's not fair." Draco thumped the wall hard, "He's riding a Firebolt, which is much faster than Nimbus, and I'm just a little short."

"In a sense, this is fair." Aaron spread his hands, "In the past, Slytherin was crushed by equipment, and you can't accept the situation in reverse.

Compared with Slytherin's prosperity will decline, Gryffindor is extremely prosperous. "

Draco snorted softly, "Hundreds of people hugged and cried together, it's really not embarrassing."

"When you get carried away, you can't be better than them." Aaron laughed. "They have been suppressed for seven years, and it is only natural for them to explode once."

"But we lost eight consecutive victories." Draco said with some regret, but he suddenly thought of something, and his face became better again, "They can only be happy now."

"What do you mean?"

"Hagrid lost the case, and the hippogriff was sentenced to death, and will be executed before the end of the term."

Hearing this, Aaron frowned slightly, and turned to look at Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Rubeus Hagrid who were surrounded by Gryffindors in the stadium.

"A word of advice to you, don't say this in front of them.

Otherwise, you will definitely be beaten. If you still sue Mr. Malfoy at that time, then I can't ignore it. "