Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"This... is not impossible."

Professor Snape was very satisfied with Aaron's attitude, "If you want to be a class professor, you don't need too many certificates, but you must fully understand the subject you want to teach, and it is best to prove your ability."

"Is it that easy?" Aaron asked in amazement, Hogwarts seemed to have lower requirements for professors than he thought.

"Otherwise, why do you think Hagrid can teach Care of Fantastic Beasts?

Dumbledore's preference is one thing, but he really doesn't have a general understanding of magical animals. "Professor Snape said, "Of course, the more certificates the better, so that even if there are competitors, you will have a sufficient advantage." "

"Understood." Aaron nodded thoughtfully, "I'm still confident enough in the exam. It shouldn't be a problem to get an O rating for all twelve certificates."

"I don't really doubt that."

"Thank you, professor, then I'll go back first."

"Wait," Snape said suddenly, "One more thing."

"You say."

Snape was silent for a few seconds before he opened his mouth in embarrassment: "After the Christmas break, Dumbledore asked me to teach Harry Potter Occlumency..."

"I know this, Abe told me." Aaron stroked the holy dragon in his arms, "Wait, professor, don't tell me that Harry is still stubborn and has not given in!"

"Hmph! I thought he would have the cheek to come and beg me, but I didn't expect him to have a little bit of self-respect."

"So what's the conflict between you two?" Aaron asked curiously.

"none of your business."

"Okay! Anyway, I don't bother to care about it."

"No, you have to take care of it." Professor Snape said hesitantly, "You should also know Occlumency, teach Potter for me."

"I won't go." Aaron refused bluntly, "I'm not free, so why should I teach him?"

"Just do me a favor."

"That doesn't work." Aaron was unmoved, "Professor, I respect you very much, and I will try my best to help you with your affairs.

But this is obviously not your business, I have no obligation to help Harry Potter.

Also, IMHO, teaching him does me no good. "

call!

Snape took a deep breath, "Slytherin interests come first, tell me! How much?"

"This..." Aaron pretended to hesitate, then looked at the various glass bottles in the office and swallowed, "It depends on how much professor you have?"

"Veritaserum, Emotional Potion, Tranquilizer, Blood Tonic, Love Potion, Love Potion, Beauty Potion, Water of Life and Death, Strengthening Potion, Intellectual Potion, Hair Growth Potion..."

Professor Snape uttered more than twenty kinds of potions before gnashing his teeth and stopped, "Is that enough?"

Aaron shook his head slightly, then raised two fingers, "Two times more."

"Why don't you grab it?"

"It's so fast!" Aaron said shyly, "Actually, I can also make these potions, but it's a waste of time. I hope you have ready-made potions here."

"What do you want so much for?" Snape asked suspiciously.

"Put it on the shelf, not for anything else, but purely for my pleasure."

"In a good mood?" Snape froze for a moment, then sneered, "Mr. Gaius, you have the potential to be a robber!"

"Just kidding, just kidding.

I want these potions just for a rainy day, if you don't use them now, it doesn't mean you won't use them in the future.

But professor, don't worry, I won't take advantage of you, I will treat these potions as if I bought them from you, and I will give you enough Galleons according to the market price. "

Hearing this, Professor Snape's face softened a little, "You still know how to respect teachers."

"However, I have spent a lot of money recently. I can only pay part of it. I'm afraid I will have to pay the rest."

Snape looked at him suspiciously, "Are you still short of money?"

"Nonsense, all I give you is money I earned myself, and I won't take the money my family gave me lightly."

Professor Snape nodded slightly, reluctantly agreeing to this statement.

Then he took dozens of glass bottles of different colors and sizes from a row of shelves along the wall, and put them all on the desk.

Aaron checked them one by one and packed them into a box.

"There is no problem with the goods, give me the money!"

Abei opened his pocket reluctantly, and then flew into the air, leaving a stack of Galleons on the desk.

"There's only so much." Abe said aggrievedly.

"Visual estimation is still more than 200 short. I'm at a disadvantage, and you count as [-]." Snape said lightly, inexplicably feeling a lot better.

Aaron didn't expect that he would become a debt one day, so he took a hundred of the gold coins out of the pile and stuffed them into Abe's pocket, "It's better to pack a little, or you won't feel safe."

"It's almost three hundred now."

"Don't be so fussy, I will replenish you when you come back from vacation."

Snape rolled his eyes, if you hadn't settled the score first, I wouldn't be so worthless.

"Speaking of which, Professor, you are really good enough to Harry Potter." Aaron looked at him with a half-smile, "It means that I am more kind, and you would definitely bleed if you were someone else."

"Get out."

"okay!"

Because career guidance took a lot of time, Aaron perfectly missed the divination class in the afternoon, and simply went directly to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Umbridge wasn't in a very good mood today. Her face was almost swollen, but she was still wrapped in a scarf, which made her look particularly awkward.

Umbridge's teaching methods have not changed at all. He still distributes a book of Defense Against the Dark Arts theory for everyone to learn by themselves, but he casts angry glances at Harry from time to time.

Aaron turned the textbook into a cushion, put Abe on it, and began to practice the ultimate elemental magic circle.

He is now only half a step away from achieving instant casting. As long as he works hard, he can do it before the holiday, and then he will have an extra hole card.

In class, Harry was staring at the textbook absent-mindedly, his eyes were blank, and Hermione kept whispering something beside him, looking very worried.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Hermione looked more and more distressed, obviously not convincing Harry.

At this time, there was a violent sound outside, and screams and shouts echoed on the fourth floor.

Umbridge ran up the stairs in the direction of the sound on his short legs. The students who had just left the classroom were all nervously staring at the ceiling above their heads, for fear that it would fall down anytime.

Only Harry put his schoolbag on his back and ran in the completely opposite direction.

"What did he do?" Aaron asked curiously, "It seems to have been premeditated, with a strong purpose.

And someone was covering him, George and Fred? "

"Can you analyze this?" Ron asked in disbelief.

Aaron rolled his eyes, and pointed at the students who were moving towards the east side of the tower in unison, "This still needs analysis? He's so obvious."

Chapter 486 High-profile dropout, the prophecy of the Department of Mysteries

"Looking for Sirius?" Aaron's eyes widened in astonishment, "Is he crazy?"

"I tried to stop him, but I couldn't." Hermione said guiltily.

"I can tell, why is he looking for Sirius?"

"He won't tell us," said Ron, "but it seems to be very urgent and very important."

"Didn't tell you?" Aaron curled his lips, but the next moment he seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "He is now at Hogwarts, the only way to find Sirius is... Umbridge The office's Floo network."

Ron and Hermione looked at each other and nodded.

"Second Ao!"

Aaron didn't know how to describe his current mood. He suddenly regretted agreeing to teach Harry Potter Occlumency with Professor Snape.

This is such a pure talent that never disappoints when it comes to causing trouble.

Aaron looked towards the east side of the tower where the shouts came from, "How long can George and Fred buy him?"

"Two or ten minutes." Ron whispered.

"That's better, at least you don't have to worry about time.

George and Fred are still very reliable, and Harry should be able to come back safely if nothing happens. "

While speaking, the professors and students gathered on the east side of the tower began to move downstairs, and the three of them followed the large army without hesitation.

After George and Fred had Umbridge's attention, they began to retreat downstairs while being provocative.

They had sprinkled portable swamps down the corridors, and Umbridge had a hard time chasing them until they stopped in the foyer.

"This is terrible." Ron looked at the two brothers who were surrounded by the investigation and action team, his face was full of worry, "Umbridge doesn't know how to punish them."

"Punishment? I'm afraid she won't have this chance." Aaron said lightly, "The fireworks before Easter are enough to prove that the two of them intend to drop out of school. Today, they should have made up their minds."

"Exiting school?" Hermione's pupils dilated slightly, "They are already in the seventh grade, isn't it such a pity?"

"For self-employed people, no school certificate is required. Their research on quick-acting skipping sugar is very successful, isn't it?"

"Get out of the way for me."

Umbridge rushed over angrily, and the students around the steps consciously gave way.

She looked at the Weasley twins standing in the middle of the hall, her face was full of pride, "Do you think it's fun to turn the corridor into a swamp?"

"It was really fun," said George, without a trace of fear in his voice.

"Very well," said Umbridge, "you two will soon find out what the punishment is for misbehavior at my school.

I didn't want to do this at first, and I couldn't bear it when Argus found me, but now I think it is necessary to pass the Whip Approval Order. "

"So Mr. Filch's dream has finally come true?" George said with a strange look. "He wanted to do this many years ago, but... what a pity."

"Yes! What a pity, what a pity.

He has maintained those instruments of torture for a long time, but it does not fall on us. "

"Exactly, Fred.

I don't think we are fit for full-time education anymore. "

"I strongly agree that we should go to the real world to try our talents."

"Here comes the broom," said Fred and George at the same time.

boom!boom!

The sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, getting closer and closer.

The two broomsticks were tightly held by George and Fred, and the two directly stepped on the broomsticks and flew into the sky under the eyes of everyone.

"If you want to buy the portable swamp just shown, come to 93 Diagon Alley.

Weasley's Wizard Wheezes, our new shop. "

"Just swear to get rid of this old toad with our products, and you can enjoy a special discount." George added, pointing at Umbridge.

"Get them," Umbridge snapped.

However, Umbridge flew into the sky on the premise of arresting them, but the members of the investigation and operation team obviously had no time to prepare and could only watch them leave.

The students at the scene burst into applause, and their admiration for the Weasley twins rose rapidly. Even Peeves took off his hat and saluted, showing rare respect.

"This way of dropping out of school is unprecedented." Aaron said with emotion, "It's full of victorious gestures, and they also made a wonderful advertisement for their new store."

"It's quite...remarkable." Hermione smiled, but her expression was a little unnatural, "But I still think they should graduate normally."

"Hermione, you're not sensible!"

Ron said displeasedly, he is full of pride now.

George and Fred are probably the legends of Hogwarts in the future, and he is the younger brother of the legends.

"Harry." Aaron turned around with a half-smile, and looked at Harry Potter, who was still panting heavily, with a slightly flushed face, "It seems that you have already met him, right?"

Harry glanced at Hermione and Ron who were nodding at him, then nodded silently, "I asked something, something... about my dad."

Aaron was a little surprised. How many years have you been with James Potter? I've never seen you care so much before!