Chapter 74

Aaron looked at the stuttering Professor Quirrell, and a million muddy horses galloped past him.

I thought that today would be a brand new beginning, and I could grow steadily and steadily as usual, but I didn't expect the shock to come so suddenly.

Professor Quirrell's invitation?Don't be funny, [-]% of this is Voldemort's meaning.

Decline this invitation, it must be declined.

The methods of the Dark Lord are beyond the imagination of a little high-ranking magician. Going to see him alone is like a knife and a fish for me.

"Mr. Gaius." Professor Quirrell called softly, "Can you come?"

"Professor, I'm afraid I have to say sorry." Aaron said sincerely and regretfully, "I have to ask Professor Snape for some advice today, which was agreed yesterday."

Quirrell froze for a moment, "How about tomorrow?"

"It won't work tomorrow either. I have to ask Professor McGonagall for advice on advanced metamorphosis. This is an appointment."

"The day after tomorrow?

Should be free the day after tomorrow? "Professor Quirrell gritted his teeth struggling. He didn't believe that Aaron could still refuse. Even if he wanted to make an appointment, it should be his turn for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

"This...I'm afraid it won't work." Aaron shook his head. "For some reason, Professor Dumbledore called me to find me. I have to spend some time to deal with this matter. Coincidentally, it will be the day after tomorrow."

"Dumbledore... Headmaster?" Professor Quirrell frowned.

Aaron noticed the flickering fear in his eyes, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, just be afraid.

"I don't know why he came to me. I guess Hagrid told him about the Forbidden Forest." Aaron purposely glanced at Abe, his eyes full of worry.

Seeing this, Quirrell felt a lot more relaxed.

Hagrid still knew about it. He probably told Dumbledore about Aaron raising a magical animal.

This is a big deal, and it's only normal for the headmaster to care about it.

"Okay! Since the principal is looking for you, it's not convenient for me to fight with him and rob him.

But if you have time, you must come to me. Your talent is very good, but you still need a little, practice it, and I will personally guide you. "

"Really?" Aaron was very happy, "Don't worry, professor, I will definitely go if I can find time."

"Well! You go back first!"

Aaron nodded and left the classroom as usual.

His back was already wet with cold sweat, but in order to avoid showing his flaws, he behaved very normally, even the rhythm of his breathing did not change.

After walking into a corner, Aaron leaned against the wall weakly and took several deep breaths before he managed to calm down.

It can be regarded as passing through, it's too exciting, this wave must give myself a hundred praises for my wit.

With Dumbledore's power, Professor Quirrell would not invite himself for a long time if nothing else happened.

In fact, just as he expected, after all the students left the classroom of Defense Against the Dark Arts, Professor Quirrell quickly closed the classroom door, and his face became very cold, which was completely different from his obedience in class. one person.

"Master, Aaron Gaius is probably busy these two days, and we may not have a chance to ask him out."

"It doesn't matter, there will be a chance." An extremely hoarse voice came from the back of Professor Quirrell's head, "This was originally a whim.

I want to subdue him, and the current ghostly appearance is not suitable to appear in front of him, I just want to get a close look at his talent. "

"Master." Professor Quirrell hesitated, "With all due respect, Dumbledore has already noticed him, look at us..."

"Hmph! I know that old bastard very well. He has been vigilant against Slytherin from the beginning to the end.

Aaron's emotional intelligence far exceeds that of his peers, and it may not be a good thing to get in touch with that old man a few times.

When I return, this grudge may play an unexpected role. "

"Master is wise."

"However, Dumbledore will definitely pay more attention to this little wizard in the future, and some plans have to be temporarily suspended.

If Aaron comes to you, just teach him a few spells and send him away.

Before getting the Sorcerer's Stone successfully, you can't scare the snake and make troubles. "

"Yes, Master."

After the conversation, Professor Quirrell instantly changed back to that vulnerable look, and slowly walked out of the classroom like a person recovering from a serious illness.

......

In early June, the library.

With one day left before the final exam, Draco lay down on the table and quickly wrote the key points of knowledge. There was a pile of thick textbooks and notes in front of him.

Two of his squires, Crabbe and Goyle, were reviewing at another table.

Although they don't like studying, this is the final exam, a test that teachers and parents attach great importance to.

If you fail the exam, you will not be picked up by your parents when you go back.

Compared with the enthusiasm here, Aaron's side is the complete opposite.

There is only an ordinary forbidden book on his desk, a sacred dragon dozing on its stomach, and a glass of iced juice.

Others came to review, but he just came to watch others review, and it feels... quite good.

"You can't do this, the most important thing before the exam is to relax your mind.

Going to the examination room with a tired body, one can imagine how the results will be. "

"You're right." Crabbe nodded approvingly, "I feel that the efficiency is not as good as usual now!"

"That's better than nothing at all!" Draco said speechlessly, the learning enthusiasm of Crabbe and Goyle was purely brought up by him.

If it weren't for him, these two guys would never have lasted so long. It would be nice if they didn't eat on the bed.

"But what about tomorrow's state?" Gore asked.

"Look at them." Draco pointed to the Gryffindor trio not far away with his pen.

The same is a top student with two low students, Harry and Ron are more serious than Crabbe and Goyle under Hermione's supervision.

"I can't lose to Granger, and you can't lose to Potter and Weasley, understand?"

"Boss, this..."

"Ok?"

"It's too easy." Crabbe saw Draco's eyes, and changed his words in time: "Granger is not as good as us, but Weasley and Potter...

Their usual learning attitude is obvious to all, even if they are cramming, they are not as good as ours. "

"That's not necessarily true." Aaron shrugged, "What do you say, luck is also a part of strength.

The luck of the two of them has always been very good, which is beyond your comparison. "

Crabbe and Goyle looked at each other, smiled bitterly at each other, and continued to flip through their textbooks.

"Why are you so calm?" Draco asked curiously, "Aaron, I know you study well, but this is the final exam after all, are you taking it too easy.

It's okay to openly read banned books in ordinary areas, isn't this bottle of juice too much? Are you not afraid of Mrs. Pince criticizing you? "

"Hehe! The librarian has certain authority here, and I only brought the drink in with her approval."

"What? And this thing?

how did you do that? "

"It's simple, it won't affect other students, it won't stain the books.

The most important thing is..."

"What is it?"

"It's about building a good relationship with the administrator." Aaron said inscrutablely, "I gave Mrs. Pince a gift at Christmas and Easter respectively.

Maybe I'm the only student in Hogwarts who knows how difficult it is for her as an administrator.

This glass of fruit juice is the reward, the way of the world, courtesy and reciprocity! "

The corner of Draco's mouth twitched, and then he gave a thumbs up, "You are amazing."

"low profile.

Is this kind of thing easy to say? "

"Then you don't need to review?"

"Look into my eyes." Aaron asked solemnly pointing to his own eyes, "Tell me, what can you see?"

"Hmm...pretty," Draco replied tentatively.

"Superficial, while it's certainly beautiful, that's not the point.

The point is that this is a pair of eyes that never forget. "

"Hiss!" Draco was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he took a sharp breath, "You mean...you only need to read these books once?"

"more or less!

If it was a Muggle exam, I could just lie flat.

But this is a wizard's exam, and many lessons require manual operations.

Fortunately, my magic talent and hands-on ability are good, so it is not a problem to get a high score casually. "

"Why don't I have this talent?" Draco said enviously.

"You have to ask your parents." Aaron said proudly, "In short, with such a talent, who still reads textbooks?

You guys do it for review, but I do it for pure entertainment. "

Draco shook his head with a wry smile, and continued to focus on his textbooks.

Some people are the darlings of heaven, born to be superior to others.

He was quite envious of this kind of person, but he wasn't jealous, not to mention that this person was one of his few good friends.

What was more important now was tomorrow's exam, and Hermione Granger was his opponent.

Although the possibility of winning is not high, he still has to try. Malfoy does not lack this courage.

Just as he was secretly cheering himself up, he suddenly saw Granger approaching, and subconsciously thought it was because he was concerned, which led to hallucinations in his brain.

But after rubbing his eyes, he realized that he was right, "Granger, what are you doing here?

You interrupt my study, you are not welcome here. "

"I'm looking for him." Hermione put her eyes on Aaron, "Are you free? There is something I want to talk to you about."

"No time!" Draco said immediately, "Aaron will not welcome you either."

Aaron spread his hands and pointed to his book, "I still have to entertain, no, what about studying?"

"It's very important." Hermione emphasized, "It's more important than tomorrow's exam."