Chapter 39: Prohibition Papers and Confinement in the Forbidden Forest
"The test on the spell was successful. Why don't we try something else next?" Dumbledore suggested.
"Something else." Aiden was curious.
"Oh, of course, we only tested the Unforgivable Curses, there are other hexes, poison spells, and curses," Flitwick added.
"Filius! You shouldn't have taught Aiden these things." Professor McGonagall was a little angry.
"Come on, Minerva, even if I don't teach Aiden he will be exposed to the dark arts sooner or later. We have worked together for so many years, and everyone has studied the dark arts." Professor Flitwick said nonchalantly.
"It shouldn't be so early, he's still a child!" Professor McGonagall retorted.
"A child who can develop a counter-curse to the Unforgivable Curses," Professor Flitwick muttered.
"you....."
"Well, Minerva, perhaps we should give young people a little more trust," Dumbledore said to smooth things over.
Aiden still didn't dare to speak under the eyes of the three big guys.
After the big guys finished their discussion, they began a series of experiments on the mice. The eyes of the four of them were cold and focused.
Looking from outside the house, one could only see various strange lights flashing inside.
The little white mouse finally died from the torture, and even the healing spell couldn't save it, but it provided accurate data for several wizards.
After recording all the data, Aiden put away the mouse and prepared to find a place to bury it.
After testing the spell, Aiden and the three professors drank tea in the office.
"Aiden, my conclusion is that most of the poisonous spells and evil spells we know about can be lifted, and curses cast on the spot can also be lifted." Professor McGonagall concluded.
"There are also several special curses for which we must contact the victims," said Dumbledore.
"This spell has been developed very successfully, Aiden. Now, do you plan to spread it or keep it as your family magic?" Professor Flitwick sat up straight.
Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall also looked at Aiden, waiting for his answer.
"Of course I'm going to spread this spell, Professor. But I want to keep all the experimental data confidential. I'll keep this thing privately and pass it on to future generations or teach it to my students," Aiden said.
"Of course, Aiden." Several professors seemed happy with Aiden's decision.
"So, which journal do you plan to submit your paper to? I recommend Spell Innovations, which is a more authoritative journal." Professor Flitwick said to Aiden.
"Okay, professor, this is indeed a good choice. Also, professor, do papers need to include references? It seems that there is no precedent for this." Aiden said.
"It's okay, Aiden. We will sign your paper and just write this paper at the end without referring to any literature." Professor Dumbledore said.
"Love it, love it, is this what it feels like to be led by a boss?" Aiden sighed.
"Don't worry too much, Aiden. Filius is the reviewer of this journal." Professor McGonagall exposed Professor Flitwick.
"Well, that's all for today. We won't waste your time, Aiden." Professor Flitwick ordered them to leave.
Aiden left the office and walked down the stairs. An afternoon of experiments had already brought the time to the evening.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Hogwarts, like a gentle painter, gently outlining every contour with golden brushstrokes.
As the sun set, Aiden came to the hall to enjoy dinner.
Ron and Harry had been waiting for a long time. They carried Aiden and took him to the Gryffindor table.
"So, you guys are going to use me as a prey tonight?" Aiden?_?
"No, Aiden, you give us some advice." Harry said.
"Last time I went to Hagrid's to see the dragon, and then... and then..." Ron found it difficult to speak.
"We were deducted 150 points and sentenced to detention in the Forbidden Forest." Hermione glared at the two of them, and they responded with an expression that indicated they were in cahoots.
"So, what do you want to consult?" Aiden asked.
"Hey, we heard from Hagrid before that you took a lot of materials from him for alchemy."
Ron smiled obscenely.
"I heard from my mother that you have been writing to my father frequently to ask for advice on alchemy. It is a defensive alchemy product, right?"
"So, what's the price, my dear Ronnie?" Aiden rolled his eyes at him.
"We can pay for it." Mr. Ha paid for it decisively.
"Protective bracelet, one Sickle for one. The materials are free from Hagrid. I'll only charge you for your labor." Aiden made an offer.
"Hi, Aiden, I'm your brother," said Ron.
"In this case, we need to use George's teachings, two Sickles."
Aiden raised the price decisively without even looking up. In fact, although Ron's things were the most shabby, he got the most pocket money in the Weasley family.
"Well....."
Ron was about to speak, but Harry covered his mouth decisively.
Hermione looked at her two useless sons and sighed.
After Aiden received the money, he took out three bracelets from his pocket and distributed them to the three people.
"The bracelet has been solidified with the Iron Armor Spell. The rune is valid for three months and can be activated three times. It can sense malicious intent and automatically trigger. If it runs out within three months, you can ask me to recharge it. If it exceeds three months, you can only buy a new one."
After Aiden finished giving the instructions, he picked up the steak from the Gryffindor table and started eating it.
The other young wizards at the table were already accustomed to Aiden.
That night, Harry and the other three were led by Filch to the edge of the Forbidden Forest for detention.
Aiden came out of the library and was about to go back to the dormitory to sleep. Just as he was passing through the corridor, a figure in a dark purple robe abducted him.
"Wow, Aiden, it's a nice night. Are you interested in taking a walk in the Forbidden Forest?" Dumbledore was really eye-catching in his bright purple robe.
"......"
"Are you planning to go to the Forbidden Forest dressed like this?" Aiden's tone was a little bit unbelievable.
"Of course. Why, is there something wrong with this makeup?" Dumbledore seemed puzzled.
"No, as long as you are happy, let's go?"
Dumbledore stepped forward and grabbed Aiden, and the two of them disappeared into the castle.
In the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid led a group of four on patrol and found unicorn blood on the road.
The men split into two groups. Harry and Draco were in one group. They took Fang deep into the Forbidden Forest. The man in black robes killed a unicorn in front of them and was drinking its blood.
Aiden and Dumbledore watched from the side.
"Oh, I didn't expect he would resort to this method. It seems we are too late. Unicorn, what a pure life." Dumbledore's voice was a little sad.
"So, Professor you won't stop him." Aiden asked.
"It's too late. He drank the blood of the unicorn and will bear the most vicious curse for the rest of his life." Dumbledore sighed.
While the two were talking, Harry and Draco bumped into the man in black robes. Draco left Harry and ran away, and the man in black robes fired a fire spell at Harry.
Dumbledore raised his wand to save Harry, but Aiden reached out to stop him.
The bracelet on Harry's hand flashed, and the Shield Charm rebounded the Flame Charm, igniting the black-robed man's robe.
The centaur Firenze also rushed out from the bushes and drove away the man in black robe. Seeing that there was no way out, the man in black robe left.
Then Hagrid arrived and took Harry away.
The centaur Firenze walked towards where Dumbledore and Aiden were.
"Good evening, Headmaster Dumbledore, Mars is very bright tonight, and it is an honor to meet you, Dragon of the Heart." Firenze greeted the two.
Dumbledore didn't care about Fizeran's title and greeted him, "Good evening, Fizeran."
"Hmph, what a disgusting prophecy. You're just a coward hiding in your consciousness." Aiden felt annoyed for no apparent reason.
"But the prophecy and you, you and the prophecy, have always had a deep and close connection, haven't they?" Firenze said.
"Hmph." Aiden snorted coldly and turned back to the castle.
