Chapter 361 Harry's suspicion, Dumbledore's request

"It can't be Katie. She wouldn't even hurt a bug during her training. She wouldn't give Aiden a dark magic item for no reason."

Harry seemed to be explaining to Professor McGonagall, but in fact he glanced at Aiden from time to time.

"Yes, she is cursed." Professor McGonagall nodded.

"It's Malfoy. I recently noticed that he seemed to be repairing something." Hermione and Ron looked at Harry in confusion.

"That is a serious accusation, Potter." Professor McGonagall frowned and looked back.

"Yes, where is your evidence?" Snape also turned around.

"I just know it." Harry looked him straight in the eyes.

"You just... know? You are truly gifted, Potter, with a talent that most people only dream of.

It seems that being the ‘chosen one’ is truly great.”

Snape narrowed his eyes, and Professor McGonagall, startled by his words, looked at him.

"Okay, you guys go back first." Professor McGonagall drove the three people away.

"Then I wonder what our Ravenclaw Rose thinks?" Professor Snape saw one target leave and immediately started bombarding the next one.

"Nothing, Voldemort wants to kill me, that's all." Aiden picked at his nails indifferently.

"What, why?" Professor McGonagall was puzzled.

"You are so good at pretending. You clearly loved pinching my face sixty years ago."

Aiden joked with Professor McGonagall in a teasing tone.

"Because you can travel through time and space, he is afraid that you will go back to the past and kill him?"

Professor McGonagall frowned and rubbed Aiden's face.

Snape was shocked when he heard this conversation. He didn't expect that his sharp words could bring out such a big secret from his old senior.

His Slytherin instinct told him to leave quickly, but his curiosity as a human made him want to stay.

After weighing the pros and cons - stay.

"It would be great if that were the case. We could all sign an agreement not to invade each other. Unfortunately, the reason he wants to erase me is because I restrain him on a spiritual level. I am his mortal enemy."

Aiden reached out and knocked on the table, leading the two professors into the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness.

"Where is this?" Professor McGonagall looked at the gray sea in front of her and the glass ball they were in, which seemed to reflect the entire world.

"The ocean of collective subconsciousness, and my conscious world." Aiden introduced.

"As you know, Dumbledore defeated Gellert Grindelwald sixty years ago.

Now, Senior Tom wants to do the same thing as Grindelwald.

And I happen to have a lot of experience dealing with some things." Aiden pinched his index finger and thumb.

Then the sea tide surged and sent the three people back to the world.

"She is afraid that you will stop her plan again, but she dare not face you directly. She can only use these methods to try to get rid of you, but..."

"Too immature."

Snape said the latter sentence deep in his heart. He already knew that what Harry said was true, but the Unbreakable Vow prevented him from telling anyone else.

"Hmph." Feeling suffocated, Si Jiao crossed his arms and turned away.

"What's up with him?"

“Maybe he’s not happy.”

Aiden waved goodbye to Professor McGonagall, still holding the letter from Dumbledore in his hand.

.......

"I have something happy to tell you. I will be away from school for a while."

In Dumbledore's office, he was happily announcing something that made him happy.

"Yes, yes, if you were so happy, why didn't you use the Guardian Angel to notify me instead of calling Fox to catch me." Aiden complained.

"Ahem, in order to see you sooner, I'd like to trouble you to dress up as me for the next few days."

Dumbledore took out a box of prepared Polyjuice Potion, which had already been added with Dumbledore's hair.

"Wait, what about my classes?" Aiden was stunned.

"You can create clones, right?" Dumbledore stroked his beard.

"I should have known not to show this ability in front of you. And what are you going out for?" Aiden rolled his eyes.

“I seem to have heard from an old friend in Europe that Tom seems to be preparing something dangerous.

So I want to fight her one more time before he takes action, to see how much she has recovered now."

Dumbledore raised his hand and a note appeared in Aiden's hand.

"Important matters are recorded above. If you have any questions, refer to these. Also, there will be extra lessons for Harry next Monday, so please pay attention to them for me."

Dumbledore handed his beloved big baby to Aiden, and then disappeared with the clear cry of a phoenix.

"Oh, this guy." Aiden exhaled.

An illusion fell off his body, and at the same time a virtual personality took over, and a Ravenclaw rose was ready.

After sending the dazed virtual personality away, Aiden drank the headmaster's water and turned into Dumbledore.

Handling school paperwork in the office.

"Albus!"

The door of the principal's office was opened hastily, and it seemed that a vice principal had direct access to the principal's office.

"Good evening, Minerva. What can I do for you?" Dumbledore was playing with the silverware on the table in his office.

"Albus, dark magic items have appeared in the school, and someone is planning to use them to get rid of Mr. Prewett." Professor McGonagall reported everything that happened in the afternoon.

"It's okay, Minerva. You should first send Miss Katie to St. Mungo's for treatment. As for the assassination, I believe Mr. Prewett can handle it."

Dumbledore was a little absent-minded, but his hands did not stop fiddling with the silverware.

"What? Are you going to use him as bait again? Last year it was Harry, this year it's Prewett's turn!" Professor McGonagall was rarely angry.

"No, I mean, Minerva, was the Dark Artifact actually brought into the school?"

A gleam of wisdom flashed from behind Dumbledore's half-moon glasses.

"No...no?" Professor McGonagall asked uncertainly.

"Miss Katie came into contact with dark magic items after leaving school. We can reduce the number of times students go to Hogsmeade recently. Most of the shops there have closed down anyway." Dumbledore spread his hands.

"Well, that sounds like a good idea." Professor McGonagall nodded.

"Perhaps we can increase their homework load a little. After all, children of this age cannot fall behind in their studies," Dumbledore suggested.

"Well, my God, Albus, you are much wiser today than before. Weren't you the one who was most opposed to putting too much pressure on children?" Professor McGonagall was very surprised.

"Well, this is a special period after all, and teaching will also change with the environment, right?" Dumbledore winked at her.

"What you said makes sense. I will consider it carefully." Professor McGonagall nodded and made a gesture to leave.

"Oh, by the way, Minerva, remember to inform Mr. Potter that classes will continue as usual next Monday." Dumbledore said.

"As you wish." Professor McGonagall replied and left.

"Huh, you are such a genius." Phineas on the wall snorted coldly.

"Phineas, don't be so harsh on a young man. At least he handles school affairs and teaching very well." Principal Delis DeVante spoke up to support Aiden.

"Haha, a young man who can turn the entire wizarding world upside down?" Phineas retorted directly.

Then a large group of principals who disliked him rushed up and pinned him to the ground, beating and kicking him.