Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"No, it's not impossible." Sirius said hurriedly, "It would be great if he wanted to."

"We'll talk him through," Hermione said confidently.

Harry and Ron looked at each other, but it was not good to pour cold water on Hermione at this time, so they could only nod along.

Ahhhhhhh!

Aaron, who was in the Shenming Temple, suddenly sneezed, and a black magic circle in front of him also disintegrated, turning into little black particles and dissipating.

"What's wrong?" The thought body, which was enchanting the bullet three times, stopped, "Don't tell me it's a cold. Our current physique is not immune to all diseases, but we should never have a chance of catching a cold in this life."

"I don't know, maybe some beautiful woman misses me!" Aaron smiled indifferently, "How are you doing?"

"It's not that good." Si Nian body gave a long sigh, "The flintlock bullets are relatively easy to make, but the production process of the revolver and the two sniper rifle bullets is more complicated. If you don't use magical animal feathers to make In the case of auxiliary materials, it can barely perform three enchantments."

"Then using the feathers of magical animals can achieve the power of four enchantments?"

"No, the increase is limited." The thought body shook his head slowly, "Unless there are more precious materials, and using the feathers of magical animals to perform three enchantments is more expensive than the second enchantment, and on average one feather can only make one bullet .”

"Hiss!" Aaron gasped involuntarily. He had to save the bullets in the future, otherwise he wouldn't have enough money to buy raw materials.

"By the way, there is also that automatic pistol." Missing Body reminded.

"That's not necessary." Aaron interrupted immediately, "It's good to replenish the bullets with your own magic power. You don't need to waste materials. We really can't afford it."

"All right!"

......

The next day, the library.

Aaron sat by the window, drawing a complex pattern in his notebook with a quill.

"Aaron, we..." The three of Harry walked over, but his voice stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, because there was a Slytherin witch standing beside Aaron.

She gave Harry a hard look, and then looked at Aaron cautiously, "Senior, I have class in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

After the Slytherin witch left, Harry scratched his head in embarrassment, "Did we bother you?"

"No."

"Who is she?" Ron quipped.

"Fourth year Slytherin, Celine McKeon.

This seems to have nothing to do with you! "

"Uh..." Ron immediately pointed to Hermione, "I asked for her."

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with her!"

"Yes." Hermione frowned slightly, and forcefully forced a smile, "It has nothing to do with me.

Let me ask you, why is she looking for you? "

"The essentials of casting the silent spell." Aaron said with some tiredness, "Since I became a prefect, an average of seven or eight students have asked me about their studies every day.

If it wasn't for the high-level wizards, I would probably be annoyed to death by these people. "

"Oh! I see." Hermione nodded thoughtfully, and the smile on her face was no longer stiff.

"Okay, let's talk about something." Aaron slowly closed his notebook, "My past experience tells me that it will never be good for the three of you to come to the door together."

Three people: ...

Chapter 457 Really fragrant?very easy teaching task

"I teach you Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Aaron's eyes widened in astonishment, "Are you serious?"

The three nodded in unison, with affirmation in their tense expressions.

"Etc., etc.

Sit down first, let me take it easy!

The three of Harry looked at each other and sat at the same table with Aaron.

"Because Umbridge doesn't teach well, so you want me to be your teacher?"

"It can be understood that way.

Although sudden, we all agree that you are the best fit. "

"Hehe! I really don't understand where you have the face to say such things."

Ron blushed slightly, "Is there a problem?"

"It's a big problem." Aaron glanced at him speechlessly, and said a little angrily: "You are the youngest son of the Weasley family of pure-blood wizards, and your talent is enough to be called excellent even in Hogwarts." .

Your two older brothers are seventh-year wizards who are about to graduate, your buddy Harry Potter can summon a complete Patronus to repel dementors, and Hermione Granger is the top three schoolmasters in the school. Can't they teach you together? "

Ron:  …

It seems to be okay, just feel a little stuffy.

"Ahem!" Hermione coughed, "That's not what it said.

Regardless of Ron's talent, his academic performance is obvious to all. If it weren't for Mrs. Weasley's spur, he would have let himself go. "

"Hermione." Ron opened his mouth wide and said sullenly, "How can you say that?"

This is telling the truth... and let yourself go?Is he shameless?

"Sorry, but shut up if you want to copy my homework."

The corner of Ron's mouth twitched, and he looked at Harry aggrievedly.

Inexplicably, he felt that his heart had been pricked, and it hurt so much.

Harry shook his head sympathetically at him, expressing that he couldn't help, after all, Ron was not the only one who needed to copy homework.

"George and Fred are indeed seventh grade students, but they are both busy with their careers and don't pay much attention to their studies, and they only passed three of the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examinations.

As for me and Harry... we're both self-aware, probably less than half as good as you. "

"I can understand that you don't want to waste time on theory, but you and Harry combined are enough to get a good grade in the exam, and I don't need my help."

"Don't pretend to be confused, okay?" Hermione laughed angrily at Aaron's perfunctory attitude, "You know what we want is not test scores, but practical ability.

We have to prepare for the confrontation with You-Know-Who, but we did not expect the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher to be so irresponsible. "

"Hmm..." Aaron hesitated for a while, and said hesitantly, "I almost understand the meaning, and your practical ability is not bad, especially Harry, who has fought against Voldemort before."

"I can't compare to you, you are the third level of the Triwizard Tournament..."

In the middle of speaking, Harry's voice stopped abruptly.

Because Abe was looking at him with harmless eyes, but his two front paws had already exposed sharp claws.

"What's wrong with me?" Aaron played with taste, "You should keep talking!"

Gollum!

Harry swallowed hard.

He didn't think Abe would attack him, but he didn't dare to bet that a dragon could do more damage than Umbridge's confinement.

"nothing?"

Aaron gave him a 'sensible' look, and then said: "It's best not to spread false remarks about me casually, or tomorrow you will find all the students in Slytherin going around claiming that someone's brain is wrong."

Harry Potter:  …

What is this?Chiguoguo's warning?

"What's wrong with you two?" Hermione looked at the two suspiciously, always feeling that they had something to hide from them.

"That's not important." Aaron waved his hand casually.

"In short, we need you very much now, you have dealt with Voldemort several times." Hermione said with a sneer, and laughed at herself: "I still can't pronounce his name easily after so long.

You and Harry know You-Know-Who best, and you know him even better than Harry, so it's only fitting that you teach us Defense Against the Dark Arts. "

"But I'm really busy!

It’s okay to give you some pointers once in a while, but the systematic teaching is really difficult. "

He confusedly added two kinds of difficult magic array courses to himself this year, plus the homework assigned by the teacher, the prefect's tasks... If it wasn't for the time of Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he could freely control it, even if he had The thought body shared the pressure, and he was a little stretched.

"Can you think about it carefully?" Hermione said patiently, "We came to you after making a lot of determination."

"This... I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Aaron didn't give a clear answer, picked up Abe, turned and left.

"Does this count as a rejection?" Ron asked tentatively.

"probably!"

"What do you know?" Hermione glared at the two of them angrily. "If there is no clear rejection, there is nothing wrong with it. He will figure it out sooner or later."

......

After returning to the dormitory, Aaron sat on the chair indifferently, "Being a prefect is already tiring enough, and teaching them Defense Against the Dark Arts is no different from pulling a donkey.

Forgive them for a period of time and they should retreat in spite of the difficulties, and if they can't, they can only refuse in person.

Even if I starved to death, died outside, jumped into the black lake and drowned, I would never be this teacher. "

But this firm determination began to waver after a few days.

【Be a conscientious prefect (from now until the end of this semester);

Completing the task rewards 1200 magic points, and there is no penalty for task failure; accepted]

【Teach students who are willing to learn Defense Against the Dark Arts (required to fulfill the duties of a teacher);

500 magic points are rewarded for completing the task, and there is no penalty for failing the task. Do you accept it? 】

Looking at the second system task that finally appeared, Aaron felt a toothache inexplicably.

Damn it!This Flag cannot be set casually.

"System, you translate for me, what does this mean?

I will be the prefect, after all, I can accept the salary.

But teacher... it's too much! "

"This is to improve the ability of the host." The system said righteously, "There are two levels of being able to teach others and mastering it yourself, and the host can also learn new things by reviewing the past during the teaching process!"

"Who are you fooling?" Aaron curled his lips in disdain, "I still learn the new by reviewing the past. I haven't even learned the new now. How can I have time to teach them?"

"The host can choose not to accept it."

"Hmph! It's not impossible to accept it, but isn't five hundred magic points too little?"

"The host doesn't have to accept it if he doesn't like it. After all, you can earn back after signing up for fifty days at Hogwarts."

Gan!

Fifty days is easy to say, what he lacks now is time.

Aaron complained secretly in his heart, and continued: "The prefects all have one thousand and two, and the teacher only has five hundred. Isn't that appropriate?"

"Correct me, it's a temporary teacher." The system emphasized, "The host does not need to prepare teaching materials, and the time is determined by himself. The teaching task is dozens of times easier than that of a real teacher."

"Even if you say so..."

"The host can choose not to accept it." The system said again, with a confident voice.

Aaron looked at the mission panel and gritted his teeth helplessly.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Five hundred mana points are enough to save him two months of struggle.

"Is there a requirement for the number of students?" Aaron asked in a deep voice.

After all, his energy is limited, and there must be many students who are willing to study Defense Against the Dark Arts. If there are too many students, let alone five hundred magic points, one thousand...he has to hesitate.

"More than one."

"Oh! Human, I like it." Aaron raised his eyebrows, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that this task would not be so tiring.

"Is there any age requirement for the students?"

"No."

"Accept, accept decisively." Aaron said eagerly. The number of people, age and even the teaching time are all determined by himself. So what is the difference between the five hundred magic points and free gifts.