Magic Journey from Hogwarts

As the voice fell, the blue horse head pattern on the charm gradually turned gray, and the exact same horse head pattern in Aaron's pupils flashed away.

The healing power swept across his whole body, and his injuries recovered in the blink of an eye, and his overall condition improved a lot.

"Not bad, I feel good now." Aaron crushed the spell into powder, "It's a pity that the magic power cannot be recovered, otherwise it would be perfect."

"If you can restore the magic power, it's not the price." The missing body shook his head with a smile, and then reminded: "Although the ability to save life has improved, it still can't get carried away."

"Don't worry, I still understand this truth, no matter what time it takes to rely on strength to speak." Aaron said very seriously, immortality seems to be an unsolvable ability, but it does not mean invincibility.

He has already met the God of Death tonight, who knows if there are other gods in the magic world.

They may not be able to kill themselves, but there are at least [-] ways to concoct themselves, seal, dismember, devour, enslave, etc., all of which can pose a threat to him.

So low-key is the kingly way, unless you are invincible, you should fight or you should fight.

"Let's get down to business!" Miss Nian said, "After I went back, I thought about it carefully.

It wasn't that something was wrong with what happened tonight, it was something very wrong. "

"I have the same feeling. There are too many coincidences." The smile on Aaron's face gradually faded, "It feels like it was arranged by someone."

"The appearance of little Barty prevented us from leaving in time, and then we had to face Voldemort." The missing body took over, "The secrets and knowledge of the Gaius family greatly stimulated the Dark Lord's interest in us, and he didn't want to be a prisoner and experiment The subject can only fight to the death.

A lot of hole cards were exposed, magic circle, Abbe, spiritual space, dragon transformation, and my avatar... The twin brothers looked quite bluffing, but they couldn't stand up to scrutiny at all. As long as you spend some time investigating, you will know my identity The identity is fake.

But the more we were exposed, the more Voldemort became interested in us, and the mere secret of becoming a god was enough to make him focus on us. "

"But our family relies on two words, talent." Aaron sighed, "This is the shadow of our ancestors, but he will not believe it, let alone accept it.

And in a sense, tonight is already ripped off, and our threat to him will skyrocket, just below Dumbledore.

After he finishes Dumbledore, we will naturally be the next target. "

"What's more interesting is the timing of the Order of the Phoenix's appearance." The missing body sneered, "When I appeared to ease the conflict between the two sides and Voldemort was about to sign a one-year truce, they happened to come.

Can you tell me there is such a coincidence?This probability is even smaller than the probability of winning billions of dollars in lottery tickets! "

"Who said it wasn't? Several times in a row, when he was about to climb out of the vortex, he was somehow pushed down by a black hand.

We are forced to stand on the opposite side of Voldemort, and we are not even given a chance to seek peace. Aaron chuckled, "At first I was just skeptical, but our Professor Lupine actually knew that the Gaius family had a god of magic!"

I don't remember telling him the family secret, how did he know? "

"Two possibilities." The thought body raised two fingers, "First, he is also investigating the Gaius family just like Voldemort, but this can basically be ruled out.

Remus John Lupine is a werewolf. I'm not being racist, but a werewolf doesn't have Voldemort's resources. It's absolutely impossible for him to find out Gaius' secret.

Then there is only another possibility. Nothing that happened in the Department of Mysteries has escaped their eyes. This is the only explanation.

It stands to reason that Professor Snape should have informed the Order of the Phoenix long ago, and Harry, the others, and us also put most of our hopes on the support of the Order of the Phoenix.

But they didn't come early, they didn't come late, and they came when we signed the truce agreement. "

"That's right." Aaron nodded approvingly, "In addition to Professor Snape's attitude towards us tonight, his expression was complicated, he hesitated to speak, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes, Tete How can it explain the problem?"

"Albus Dumbledore." The missing body was angry and helpless, "This old and immortal old thief really deserves to die!"

"Whether he deserves to die or not, his goal has already been achieved." Aaron shrugged, "We were successfully dragged into the water by him, and there are only two ways to go ashore.

Either get on a boat, a pirate ship from the Order of the Phoenix, or swim by yourself, it's not as easy as getting on a boat.

But no matter which way we choose, Voldemort and his Death Eaters must pass. "

"Hehe!" The thought body laughed at himself, "The Dark Lord is poor, he thought he was standing on the second floor, tricked Harry Potter into getting the prophecy, and dragged us into a trap by the way.

And we are ridiculous, thinking that we are standing on the fifth floor, exposing most of our hole cards, but we haven't even won enough time to develop.

Only Dumbledore's old man stood in the atmosphere. Voldemort counted Harry Potter at most, and he counted us directly.

This wave of his victory not only pushed us to the opposite of Voldemort, but also let the entire wizarding world know the news of Voldemort's comeback, and also made Harry Potter make up his mind in order to promote the prophecy, strategic purpose and politics The purpose has been achieved. "

"The most important thing is that he hasn't lost anything yet." Aaron gritted his teeth and scolded, "Sirius Black, who was supposed to die, was pulled back from the brink of death by me.

In other words, the Order of the Phoenix did not lose its staff tonight, but several Death Eaters were caught. "

"Old bastard! I've learned a lesson today, and it really doesn't matter if a good person hurts a bad person.

I thought he was just playing around for the past few years, but he didn't expect to come to Boda as soon as he made a move. "

"Skills are not as good as people, so why not." Miss Nianti smiled bitterly, "Besides, in a sense, this is all speculation, we don't have any evidence, and we owe a favor to the Order of the Phoenix."

"There is still evidence." Aaron took out the glass ball that stored Sirius' soul, "I'm not sure about the others, but he is definitely an insider.

All in all, this matter cannot be left alone. "

"We can't let it go like this, but we can only think about it in the long run." Si Nian body comforted.

Hearing this, Aaron took a deep breath and gradually calmed down, "I can't get out anymore, so I have to find a way to get some benefits!"

"how do you want to do it?"

Aaron smiled without saying a word, and threw the glass ball in his hand.

"This is not good!" The missing body seemed to understand the main body's thoughts, and his expression became particularly unnatural, "I am not against it, but we are decent people anyway, digging graves...isn't appropriate? "

"This is a necessary bargaining chip." Aaron said solemnly, "A Sirius with only a soul left is at best a Hogwarts ghost, with almost no value.

But a living Sirius is quite different, the sole heir of the pure-blood family Black, the godfather of the savior Harry Potter, an important member of the Order of the Phoenix, and a close friend of Remus Lupine... .”

"Wait, wait, stop." The missing body interrupted, "I know what you said, but the dirty work of digging graves must not be done by yourself, right!"

"Uh..." Aaron laughed, "Don't pay attention to those details, what you do is no different from what I do."

"It's a big difference, okay?" Sisnian showed aggrieved look on her face, and said with her fingers: "Homework, school exams, making bullets, practicing magic circles, making suggestions, etc., etc., these tasks are more. But I Can bear it.

But digging graves and robbing graves, what the fuck is stealing corpses, is too difficult for others. "

"To go or not to go?"

"Go." The missing body said with a look of grief and indignation, "The main body has been decided, if I don't say it, I'm afraid I can't!"

"You don't need to do it yourself." Aaron smiled awkwardly, "The black shadow ninjas can do this job, but they may not be able to do the finishing work well.

I need you to come and supervise, and add an insurance policy by the way, so that no one can see that Sirius' body has been stolen.

But be careful, the speed must be fast, it will be difficult to handle if the corpse rots. "

"I see." The missing body's face looked better, "But after all, Sirius has been hit by the Death Curse, and he can't be resurrected by stuffing his soul into his body, and his body may even affect the state of his soul. "

"Let's get the corpse first, as for the others... let's think of a way slowly!

If it wasn't for what happened tonight, I might still be able to heal him with the horse charm.

But now I'm afraid, the ability to heal must not be revealed, otherwise the old man might plot something against us. "

Thought Body:  …

"It makes sense, the easier it is to get, the less you know how to cherish it""

......

The next day.

Aaron left the dormitory early in the morning, as if nothing happened last night.

He changed into a new set of clothes, and brought Aaron, who also changed into a new set of clothes, to the auditorium.

One person and one dragon seemed to be extremely hungry, and they kept feasting, until they saw Professor Snape sitting on the teaching bench, and they stopped in unison.

Aaron gave Professor Snape a smiling face, and then walked over.

"Professor, I have some doubts that need to be answered."

"I refuse to answer any questions during meal time." Snape said flatly.

"It's okay, I can wait." Aaron said very bluntly, "Professor Snape, you know me well, you should know what I want to ask.

There were too many coincidences last night, as long as I am not stupid, I can find the problem, I just want the truth now, you will grant my little wish, right? "

Hearing this, Snape put down the knife and fork, and there was more helplessness in his voice, "Do you have to ask me? Can't you change someone?"

"Look at what you said?" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Who else can I ask besides you?"

Snape's expression froze, as if this was indeed the case.

Sirius died, Moody and Tonks were hospitalized, Lupine was getting drunk for his best friend's sacrifice, Kingsley was in the aftermath of the Ministry of Magic, and as for Dumbledore...that was the thick-faced and dark-hearted old fox.

Nima!If I knew I would not show up, at least I have to wait for the wind to pass.

But he didn't expect Aaron to come back so quickly, the others are still staying at the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix well!

Aaron seemed to see his mood, and sighed softly: "Professor, you should understand that you can't hide.

Unless you resign now, I can assure you that life at Hogwarts will be wonderful.

Of course, it's useless even if you resign. It's not difficult for me to find someone if I make up my mind. "

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched slightly, "I see, give me some time to think about it."

"Thank you." Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, "Professor, I know this is a bit embarrassing for you, but you have to be considerate of your students!

I was living a good life, but I fell into such a pit in a daze, and I couldn't even climb up.

Me, me, who did I offend! "

Chapter 512: The plan centered around the prophecy to save some face for the centenarian

"I understand what you said." Professor Snape said earnestly, "I also understand how you feel."

Aaron was completely unmoved, just looked at him silently.

Everyone can talk on the scene, but it has nothing to do with what he wants.

"Well." Professor Snape sighed helplessly, "Come to my office this afternoon."

"Afternoon?" Aaron raised his eyebrows playfully, "Personally, I think time is very precious, why can't it be morning?

After breakfast, I can make you a pot of tea and we can chat slowly. "

"But I really don't have time in the morning." Snape said guiltily. "I need to score the fifth grade OWLs exam, and the test papers of students from other grades are also waiting for me to mark."

"Understood." Aaron took a deep look at him, picked up Abe and walked towards the door, "I will wait in your office."

Professor Snape watched the back of Aaron leaving, and simply finished his breakfast before heading towards the eighth floor of the castle.

Meanwhile, the principal's office.

The preoccupied Albus Dumbledore and the heavy-hearted Harry Potter sat opposite each other. The witches and wizards on the surrounding walls did not know what happened, and they all welcomed the principal's return.

"Okay, Harry.

You will be pleased to hear that your classmates were not irreparably injured by last night's events and that, with luck, they will be able to return today. "

"Yeah." Harry nodded expressionlessly.

"I know how you feel, Harry," Dumbledore said softly.

"No, you don't understand." Harry said unrequitedly. The one who died last night was his only family member and the person who cared about him most in the world. How could Dumbledore understand his feelings.

"It's all my fault, Aaron is right, if I don't insist on going to the Department of Mysteries..."

"No, it's not your fault.

It's my fault, it's all my fault. Dumbledore said seriously, "I knew that it would be a matter of time before Voldemort established contact with you. I should have taught you Occlumency myself. Snape and Gaius may be proficient in this magic, but their teaching level must be Not as good as me.

Or if I had spoken to you earlier, you would have known that Voldemort was trying to lure you into the Department of Mysteries so you wouldn't be tricked into going there last night, and Sirius wouldn't be looking for you , he won't, won't be..."

"Wait." The portrait of Phineas Nigellus Black said tremblingly, "Can I understand that my great-great-grandson, the last of the Black family, is dead."

"I'm sorry, Phineas," said Dumbledore.

"I don't believe it." Phineas roared, then approached the side of the photo frame and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Both Harry and Dumbledore knew what he was up to, and the Order had a portrait of him that Phineas would use to make sure his great-great-grandson was still alive.

"Professor." Harry said hesitantly, "The prophecy ball I found in the Department of Mysteries, it said that Voldemort and I..."

"I know, I was by the side when this prophecy was made.

It was a cold night 16 years ago when Sybil approached me seeking a professorship.

You also know that her divination ability is a little unreliable, so I told her politely that she is not suitable for this position.

And then...she made this prophecy that the only person with any hope of defeating Voldemort was born 16 years ago at the end of July to parents who had resisted Voldemort three times. "

Harry's breathing was a little short, and Dumbledore's own admission was much more reliable than the cold prediction ball.