Chapter 486 High-profile dropout, the prophecy of the Department of Mysteries
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Jing Shen Tian Si
"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!
"Well... Seeing how absent-minded you are, the conversation probably didn't go well!" Aaron said lightly, and then changed the subject, "But I don't care about that.
What I want to say is about Professor Snape, he handed you over to me, and I will teach you Occlumency from now on. "
"Really?" Hermione asked excitedly.
"Great." Harry also breathed a sigh of relief, "What you teach must be fine."
"Snape was able to figure out this way." Ron said casually, "I wish I had known that I would just let you teach Harry."
"Cut! Then you really think too much." Aaron waved his hand, "Harry and I are not related, so we wouldn't waste so much time teaching him Occlumency.
If it wasn't for Professor Snape looking for me and paying me some money, I wouldn't bother. "
"It can't be so unreasonable!" Ron said.
"Is it because I'm unreasonable?" Aaron played with taste, "Both of them know the importance of Occlumency, but because of a certain contradiction, no one cares about the other."
"Especially you." Aaron said, pointing at Harry, "Go and say a few soft words, is it so difficult to admit a mistake or something? Occlumency is not for others to learn.
But it seems to you that face is more important than being prying into the mind by the Dark Lord. "
"You don't understand the situation," Harry said awkwardly. "He looked like he was going to kill me."
Aaron frowned slightly, "What did you do?"
Harry hesitated, not knowing what to say.
"Let's talk about when the class will start!" Hermione changed the topic in time, "The time and place have to be carefully arranged. If Umbridge catches you again, it's really hard to tell."
"It's just the two of us this time, so don't be so careful." Aaron said casually, "From next week, if you are free, go to the Transfiguration classroom at night. We have to say hello to Professor McGonagall in advance."
"I said just in case."
"I have it." Aaron pointed to Abe, "A dragon is on guard, absolutely foolproof."
Abe raised a paw symbolically, and the corners of the mouths of the three twitched slightly, but they didn't say anything more. They had fully experienced the power of this dragon during the Christmas holiday.
......
In the next few days, George and Fred seemed to be the students' faith, and stories of their rebellion against Umbridge continued to circulate at Hogwarts.
Many people began to imitate their way of speaking and play tricks.
In this regard, the professors tacitly chose to turn a blind eye, and only Umbridge kept cleaning up all kinds of messes.
a week later.
After dinner, Aaron took Harry to the Transfiguration professor, followed by Ron and Hermione.
"What are you two doing here?" Aaron said helplessly, "Beforehand, I am only responsible for teaching Harry."
"We're just looking," Hermione said immediately, "just to satisfy my curiosity."
"Hermione." Aaron said speechlessly, "I advise you to be honest."
"It's actually Harry having another nightmare," said Ron. "I heard him say in his sleep last night, 'A little further on.'"
"That was catching the Snitch," Harry said hastily, now that he had the chance to relearn Occlumency, he didn't want people to worry about him anymore.
"Be honest too, I need you to be honest.
Honestly, what did you see in your dream? "
"I was indeed catching the Snitch. I caught it before Malfoy at the Quidditch match."
"We won, didn't we?" Ron asked with interest.
"Of course." Harry nodded solemnly, acting as serious as possible.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Aaron clapped his hands and smiled meaningfully, "I appreciate your nonsense, but I hope you can still be so stubborn later."
Harry swallowed involuntarily, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he thought of the next training.
Aaron asked Harry to sit on a chair and asked gently, "Are you ready?"
"Ready," Harry said nervously, and saw Aaron draw his wand.
"Wait." Harry seemed to think of something, "Don't you pull out your memory?
Before each training session, Professor Snape would extract his memories and put them in the Pensieve. "
"Me?" Aaron couldn't help laughing, "Professor Snape did that because he was worried that something might happen when he was teaching you, so that you could pry into his memory.
But I don't need to bother so much, my Occlumency is pretty good, plus my family's inheritance of mind hiding, this is double insurance. "
"Hide mind?" Harry's eyes lit up. If there were other ways to avoid Voldemort's prying into his brain, he could decisively give up Occlumency. After all, being prying into his memory is really not a good thing.
"Teaching this doesn't require entering other people's brains, does it?"
"No need." Aaron said after thinking, "The point of mind hiding is to shield your mind, just like you resist the Imperius Curse.
However, it is more advanced than Occlumency. In addition to defending against the enemy's ingestion of divine thoughts, it can also counterattack to a certain extent.
If anyone dares to invade my brain, then I will let him know what it means to steal chickens without losing money. "
"I'm going to learn this?" Harry said immediately.
"Unfortunately, I cannot teach."
"why?"
"Do you know what family inheritance is?" Aaron asked angrily, "This magic was created by one of my ancestors with painstaking efforts. I can't just teach you just because you want to learn!
The Potter family must have their own inherited magic, but..."
"But both my parents died, so I didn't have time to pass it on to me." Harry said bitterly.
Aaron shrugged, then flicked his wand, "Come back to business, are you ready?"
Harry took a deep breath, "Get ready."
Aaron smiled slightly, pointed his wand at Harry's head unceremoniously, "Ingest divine thoughts."
Picture after picture flashed through Harry's mind as if he had pressed the fast-forward button.
Aaron also saw these memories, and he could feel Harry's resistance, but this resistance was nothing in front of him, and he easily found Harry's dream last night.
Down a long corridor he entered a circular room, a room full of ticking sounds and throbbing lights... and came at last to a large room filled with shelves of ashes of all kinds. Flicking the glass ball, he walked quickly to the seventh row of No.90...
"what!"
Harry was panting heavily, the shirt on his body had some sweat stains, and there was also a fine layer of sweat beads on his forehead.
"Almost!" Ron said worriedly.
"I can stop at any time, but Voldemort will not be so kind.
Don't worry, I have a measure, I will stop when he can't hold on. "
After another half minute, Harry struggled to pick up his wand, "Disarm."
White light shot out from the tip of the wand, but the next moment it was slapped by Aaron and flew to the ceiling.
boom!
Harry fell off his chair and looked at Aaron with more resentment.
"I knew you would look at me like this." Aaron shrugged helplessly, "But in fact, I already respect you very much, and I didn't look at those related to personal privacy."
"Then do I have to say thank you?"
"You are free, not everyone who absorbs the divine thoughts is as polite as me." Aaron said meaningfully, "In the Quidditch match, before Malfoy catches the golden snitch, this is a well-made nonsense."
Harry blushed slightly, and before he could speak, Hermione glared at him angrily, "I said you should go to Professor Snape to learn Occlumency."
"I, am I already learning?" Harry said awkwardly, then looked at Aaron, "You saw it, do you know where it is?"
"Ministry of Magic, Department of Mysteries." Aaron tapped his chin, "The room Voldemort went to should be where the prophecy balls are stored, and there are prophecies made by most prophets in the magic world. If there is no accident, he should be in the Find a prophecy."
"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!
"Well... Seeing how absent-minded you are, the conversation probably didn't go well!" Aaron said lightly, and then changed the subject, "But I don't care about that.
What I want to say is about Professor Snape, he handed you over to me, and I will teach you Occlumency from now on. "
"Really?" Hermione asked excitedly.
"Great." Harry also breathed a sigh of relief, "What you teach must be fine."
"Snape was able to figure out this way." Ron said casually, "I wish I had known that I would just let you teach Harry."
"Cut! Then you really think too much." Aaron waved his hand, "Harry and I are not related, so we wouldn't waste so much time teaching him Occlumency.
If it wasn't for Professor Snape looking for me and paying me some money, I wouldn't bother. "
"It can't be so unreasonable!" Ron said.
"Is it because I'm unreasonable?" Aaron played with taste, "Both of them know the importance of Occlumency, but because of a certain contradiction, no one cares about the other."
"Especially you." Aaron said, pointing at Harry, "Go and say a few soft words, is it so difficult to admit a mistake or something? Occlumency is not for others to learn.
But it seems to you that face is more important than being prying into the mind by the Dark Lord. "
"You don't understand the situation," Harry said awkwardly. "He looked like he was going to kill me."
Aaron frowned slightly, "What did you do?"
Harry hesitated, not knowing what to say.
"Let's talk about when the class will start!" Hermione changed the topic in time, "The time and place have to be carefully arranged. If Umbridge catches you again, it's really hard to tell."
"It's just the two of us this time, so don't be so careful." Aaron said casually, "From next week, if you are free, go to the Transfiguration classroom at night. We have to say hello to Professor McGonagall in advance."
"I said just in case."
"I have it." Aaron pointed to Abe, "A dragon is on guard, absolutely foolproof."
Abe raised a paw symbolically, and the corners of the mouths of the three twitched slightly, but they didn't say anything more. They had fully experienced the power of this dragon during the Christmas holiday.
......
In the next few days, George and Fred seemed to be the students' faith, and stories of their rebellion against Umbridge continued to circulate at Hogwarts.
Many people began to imitate their way of speaking and play tricks.
In this regard, the professors tacitly chose to turn a blind eye, and only Umbridge kept cleaning up all kinds of messes.
a week later.
After dinner, Aaron took Harry to the Transfiguration professor, followed by Ron and Hermione.
"What are you two doing here?" Aaron said helplessly, "Beforehand, I am only responsible for teaching Harry."
"We're just looking," Hermione said immediately, "just to satisfy my curiosity."
"Hermione." Aaron said speechlessly, "I advise you to be honest."
"It's actually Harry having another nightmare," said Ron. "I heard him say in his sleep last night, 'A little further on.'"
"That was catching the Snitch," Harry said hastily, now that he had the chance to relearn Occlumency, he didn't want people to worry about him anymore.
"Be honest too, I need you to be honest.
Honestly, what did you see in your dream? "
"I was indeed catching the Snitch. I caught it before Malfoy at the Quidditch match."
"We won, didn't we?" Ron asked with interest.
"Of course." Harry nodded solemnly, acting as serious as possible.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Aaron clapped his hands and smiled meaningfully, "I appreciate your nonsense, but I hope you can still be so stubborn later."
Harry swallowed involuntarily, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he thought of the next training.
Aaron asked Harry to sit on a chair and asked gently, "Are you ready?"
"Ready," Harry said nervously, and saw Aaron draw his wand.
"Wait." Harry seemed to think of something, "Don't you pull out your memory?
Before each training session, Professor Snape would extract his memories and put them in the Pensieve. "
"Me?" Aaron couldn't help laughing, "Professor Snape did that because he was worried that something might happen when he was teaching you, so that you could pry into his memory.
But I don't need to bother so much, my Occlumency is pretty good, plus my family's inheritance of mind hiding, this is double insurance. "
"Hide mind?" Harry's eyes lit up. If there were other ways to avoid Voldemort's prying into his brain, he could decisively give up Occlumency. After all, being prying into his memory is really not a good thing.
"Teaching this doesn't require entering other people's brains, does it?"
"No need." Aaron said after thinking, "The point of mind hiding is to shield your mind, just like you resist the Imperius Curse.
However, it is more advanced than Occlumency. In addition to defending against the enemy's ingestion of divine thoughts, it can also counterattack to a certain extent.
If anyone dares to invade my brain, then I will let him know what it means to steal chickens without losing money. "
"I'm going to learn this?" Harry said immediately.
"Unfortunately, I cannot teach."
"why?"
"Do you know what family inheritance is?" Aaron asked angrily, "This magic was created by one of my ancestors with painstaking efforts. I can't just teach you just because you want to learn!
The Potter family must have their own inherited magic, but..."
"But both my parents died, so I didn't have time to pass it on to me." Harry said bitterly.
Aaron shrugged, then flicked his wand, "Come back to business, are you ready?"
Harry took a deep breath, "Get ready."
Aaron smiled slightly, pointed his wand at Harry's head unceremoniously, "Ingest divine thoughts."
Picture after picture flashed through Harry's mind as if he had pressed the fast-forward button.
Aaron also saw these memories, and he could feel Harry's resistance, but this resistance was nothing in front of him, and he easily found Harry's dream last night.
Down a long corridor he entered a circular room, a room full of ticking sounds and throbbing lights... and came at last to a large room filled with shelves of ashes of all kinds. Flicking the glass ball, he walked quickly to the seventh row of No.90...
"what!"
Harry was panting heavily, the shirt on his body had some sweat stains, and there was also a fine layer of sweat beads on his forehead.
"Almost!" Ron said worriedly.
"I can stop at any time, but Voldemort will not be so kind.
Don't worry, I have a measure, I will stop when he can't hold on. "
After another half minute, Harry struggled to pick up his wand, "Disarm."
White light shot out from the tip of the wand, but the next moment it was slapped by Aaron and flew to the ceiling.
boom!
Harry fell off his chair and looked at Aaron with more resentment.
"I knew you would look at me like this." Aaron shrugged helplessly, "But in fact, I already respect you very much, and I didn't look at those related to personal privacy."
"Then do I have to say thank you?"
"You are free, not everyone who absorbs the divine thoughts is as polite as me." Aaron said meaningfully, "In the Quidditch match, before Malfoy catches the golden snitch, this is a well-made nonsense."
Harry blushed slightly, and before he could speak, Hermione glared at him angrily, "I said you should go to Professor Snape to learn Occlumency."
"I, am I already learning?" Harry said awkwardly, then looked at Aaron, "You saw it, do you know where it is?"
"Ministry of Magic, Department of Mysteries." Aaron tapped his chin, "The room Voldemort went to should be where the prophecy balls are stored, and there are prophecies made by most prophets in the magic world. If there is no accident, he should be in the Find a prophecy."
