Chapter 200 Dumbledore’s words

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Justin's stomach rumbled at an inappropriate time, he smiled awkwardly, and immediately put his eyes on the dinner plate next to Aaron.

There were four hot chicken drumsticks on this dinner plate, and there was just one ghost who couldn't eat among their five victims, which was just enough.

"Are these for us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Abe jumped in front of the dinner plate and glared at Justin fiercely.

You actually dare to snatch food from the dragon's mouth. Does that mean you don't want to live anymore?

"Um...it doesn't seem to be prepared for us."

"Obviously." Aaron shrugged, "Of course, if you want to compete with my cat for food..."

Abe opened his mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.

When Justin saw this, he couldn't help but shudder. He actually felt the pressure from Abe's body that was no weaker than that of the giant snake...

An illusion must be an illusion.

This cat looks completely harmless to humans and animals. Even the grin it makes when guarding food is cute and cute. Even Senior Penello’s eyes are attracted to it. How can it be related to such a terrifying monster? Woolen cloth!

"Breakfast time has passed." Professor McGonagall said with a smile, "But there is still a banquet waiting for you tonight. Dumbledore wants everyone to relax and you can celebrate until tomorrow morning."

"Before that, you have to be hospitalized and undergo examinations." Madam Pomfrey said seriously, "One or two hours is enough. We have to make sure that the Mandrake Herbal Potion has completely relieved your negative state. "

Aaron gave several people a sympathetic look, and then got off the bed, "Mrs. Pomfrey, can I leave?"

"Of course, Mr. Gaius, anytime."

Aaron gave Abe a look, and he nodded excitedly, wiped his saliva, and quickly ate his breakfast.

In less than a minute, the four chicken legs turned into chicken bones, and Abe patted his belly with satisfaction.

"This..." Colin's eyes widened, "It must be too edible!"

"That's not important." Penello looked at Aaron and said sheepishly, "Can I hug it?"

"Let's do it next time! Senior sister.

It just finished eating and I have to take it to eat. "

Aaron picked up the heavy pet and walked out of the campus hospital.

"Professor McGonagall, can you tell us what happened these days?" Colin asked curiously, "How did Harry Potter find the Chamber of Secrets, how did he defeat the basilisk and catch the mastermind behind it?"

"This..." Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout looked at each other, "Mr. Creevey, you can ask Harry Potter yourself.

The two of us will leave first. Everyone will be very happy to know that you have recovered. "

...

Slytherin common room.

As soon as Aaron walked in, he received a lot of Slytherin looks, full of admiration.

Especially the first-year students, the admiration on their faces can hardly be suppressed.

This was one of the four people who found the secret room. He also faintly suppressed the light of three Gryffindors. He was their Slytherin facade.

"What are you looking at me for?

The final exam is coming soon, don’t you need to review? "

Aaron is still very prestigious in Slytherin, not even comparable to the prefects. When he said one sentence, many students looked away embarrassedly.

A little girl mustered up her courage and walked up to Aaron with a blushing face. "Senior, my name is Xilin, can you sign your name for me?"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, feeling helpless.

He understands the troubles of celebrities, but he is still luckier than Harry. At least his fans are much more sensible than Colin, and she is still a pretty cute little girl.

Aaron noticed the girl's adoring gaze and couldn't help but sneered, "I haven't signed anyone's autograph yet, and I don't think my autograph has any value.

But you are the first person to make such a request to me, so it would be inappropriate to refuse. "

"Then senior, you agreed." Xilin excitedly took out a pen and paper and handed it to Aaron expectantly.

"Come prepared!" Aaron looked at her with admiration, "But not now, come to me after you pass all subjects in the final exam!"

Although regretful, Siren nodded.

"Not bad!" Naylor walked over and said with a meaningful smile, "I've learned how to draw cakes for my schoolmates."

"I take the first autograph in my life very seriously, but I seem to have been relatively calm recently. When did I become so popular?"

“After last night.

Dumbledore said that Harry Potter and the others were able to find the Chamber of Secrets thanks to some clues you provided, and you finally found the Basilisk from the library.

The most important thing is that you played a big role in the battle. The principal did not go into details, but he emphasized that you were the only one among the four who was injured. "

Hearing this, Aaron stood there blankly, with thunder rolling in his heart.

It's too bad. Dumbledore's heart is simply too dirty.

He didn't seem to say anything, satisfying Aaron's low-key request, but he seemed to have said everything. People who didn't know the truth would have wild imaginations because he was the only injured person, and would even involuntarily assume him to be the hero.

"Aaron, Aaron..." Naylor waved his hand in front of Aaron's eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"Really?" Naylor was a little skeptical, "But why did I hear the sound of grinding my teeth?"

"Um...I've had some toothache recently." Aaron stopped biting his back molars, and the rattling disappeared instantly.

"Okay!" Naylor sat on the sofa, "Logically speaking, you have just been discharged from the hospital. I shouldn't disturb you, but as a prefect, I feel it is necessary for me to know something about what happened last night?"

"Is this important?" Aaron said speechlessly.

"It's very important." Naylor nodded solemnly, "There are many Slytherins like Sirin who are confident in their bloodline but are frightened by the basilisk.

I need to tell them how you fought the basilisk and the murderer behind the scenes in the secret room. The more details the better. This story will give them a shot in the arm. "

Aaron's eyes twitched slightly, are you serious about your full attitude?

"Haha! Prefect, in fact I really didn't put in much effort, it was Harry..."

"Don't be modest, Gaius." Naylor joked playfully, "Percy also asked Harry Potter and the others last night, but they were vague and didn't give out any useful information.

Then there is only one truth left, you are the main force, right? "

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Aaron applauded and cried silently in his heart. He wanted to ask Dumbledore: Is it fun to play like this?

He didn't know what the younger students would think, but upperclassmen like Naylor could guess something, but there was no evidence.

"I got it right?"

"No, you guessed wrong." Aaron said expressionlessly, "I applaud simply because I think you have a good imagination, senior, and Lockhart's writing talent."

Naylor's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly, "Then what happened in the secret room?"

"I can't remember." Aaron rubbed his head. "I seem to have been hit by a forgetting spell. My head hurts and I need to rest."

Aaron said and walked towards the dormitory faster and faster, without giving Naylor a chance to ask questions.

Gilderoy Lockhart was still somewhat useful. Although he didn't teach Aaron even a single bit of useful magic, he was definitely the best teacher when it came to pretending to be confused.

After closing the dormitory door, Aaron let out a long breath.

"I can see that you are not in a good mood." The missing body chuckled.

"Forget it, let me tell you a joke. The heart of the greatest white magician of this century would be even darker than the Dark Lord."

"I agree with this. I also heard some rumors when I came back last night.

The old man is indeed indifferent, but I have to admire his wisdom.

He fulfilled our request and quietly divided the credit among the four people. However, he also achieved his goal. A few smart people will focus on us.

But it’s harmless, at least for now. "

"That's all I can think of." Aaron said helplessly, and then placed his eyes on a pile of sketches filled with various magic formations on the desk, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"Have you been struggling since last night?"

"Almost, just over two hundred pages!" the missing body said proudly.

Aaron thought that the clone was indeed reliable, so he started working hard on it on the first day.

But when he carefully checked the homework of the missing body, his expression couldn't help but become a little weird, "This, this, this..."

"This is normal." The missing body continued.

"Normal?" Aaron slammed the table angrily, "There are very few mid-to-high-level magic formations in these two hundred pages. Most of them are mid-level magic formations, and even low-level magic formations account for a large proportion.

Brother, we are all wizards who can create the ultimate magic circle. We were considered elite even a thousand years ago, but you actually fooled me with this.

Even if you create a final magic circle in one night, it will be more meaningful than these things! "

"I want to, but I can't do it."

"Can't do it?"

The missing body nodded slightly, "You have forgotten that my current magic energy is only a high-level magician, not even a magician. It is not easy to be able to do these things. You can't really let me just draw pictures. Bar!"

"This..." Aaron laughed awkwardly, "Then there's no need to practice the elementary magic circle! Isn't this a pure waste of time?"

"You know yourself. When you are tired from work, you have to have some fun!"

Aaron's eyes widened. It made sense, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

"Okay! You convinced me."

"Can you please stop speaking to me in this tone in the future?

Our personalities are exactly the same. In other words, you would do the same thing if you were me.

And..." The missing body paused slightly, playing with the taste, "You can't beat me now. "

"This joke is not funny."

Aaron rolled his eyes, which meant that he had absolute control over the missing body, and those who didn't know it thought the clone was going to devour the master!

But then he thought of the ring that sealed magic energy on his left hand, and opened his mouth in shock, "Waltfa..."

"I thought you should have thought of it last night." The missing body teased with some surprise, "Body, I have to say a few words to you.

You can't relax just because you have me as a cheating device, otherwise your brain will become dull. "

"This joke is even less funny than the previous one." Aaron said somewhat frustratedly. Because of the separation of the thought body, his magic energy dropped from 5,000 to 2,500, and the ring on his hand would seal half of the magic energy, so the magic energy was cut in half again, becoming half of half.

Although this was in line with his low-key idea, the gap in strength from a junior magician to a junior high-level magician was too big, and he needed time to slow down.

"Think about it, a thirteen-year-old junior high-level magician is also a genius, stronger than most students in the school." The thought body comforted, "If you can't accept it, you can give me the ring.

We can exchange it, it is natural that the clone is weaker than the original body!"

"Don't even think about it." Aaron immediately held the ring, and then took a deep breath, "This is not bad, at least the mentality can be stabilized.

To be honest, after advancing to a magician and defeating the sixteen-year-old Voldemort, I did get a little cocky."