Chapter 44 Final and Blockage
As the end of the semester approaches, the little wizards in the castle are always coming and going in a hurry, but Aiden has a rare chance to relax.
Several professors have begun to prepare for the final exams, and related activities have been suspended.
As for final exams, this might be a bit too much for Aiden.
Aiden, who was doing nothing in the Ravenclaw dormitory, saw Rada enjoying herself nearby and was about to go up and pet the cat.
However, what awaits Aiden is Radha's big surprise.
Aiden: "Raccoon slave, what's in your mouth?"
Aiden touched Lada and turned it over.
Radha: "Human, do you also want to eat cockroaches?"
Rada held a cockroach in her mouth, making a crunching sound.
Aiden: “….”
"My Seventh Uncle, Lada, how can you eat this thing? And you won't come and lick me after you finish eating it, will you?"
Aiden's hair stood on end and he shouted.
"Oh, I ate it. What's the matter? Why are you making such a fuss?"
Lada looked indifferent and spoke with a standard northeastern accent.
"No, I don't usually lack your food, let's discuss it and decide not to eat this stuff in the future." Aiden said with a wry smile.
"Hey, don't you guys eat this stuff too? I saw your principal eating it last time." Rada was very puzzled.
"That's different. His is a fake. Be good and don't eat this stuff. If you want to eat the principal's thing in the future, I'll make it for you." Aiden coaxed.
"Well, you humans have a lot to do." Rada nodded.
Aiden quickly took Radha to the bathroom and gave her a thorough disinfection.
Lada cursed loudly during the disinfection process, but fortunately there was no one in the bathroom at that time.
The peaceful and stable days passed one by one, and time came to the end of the semester.
The British summer is not very kind to people. It was extremely hot that day, especially in the large classroom where exams were held.
Everyone must write with the special quill pens they are given, as these pens have been enchanted to prevent cheating.
Professor Flitwick's test required the students to make a pear tap dance across a table.
Aiden completed Professor Flitwick's request with a wave of his hand, then walked out under the old dean's satisfied gaze.
In the Transfiguration exam, Professor McGonagall required students to turn mice into snuff bottles. The prettier the mice became, the higher the score would be, but if the mice did not look like snuff bottles, points would be deducted.
Since he couldn't think of any nice patterns at the moment, Aiden could only rely on the wisdom of the system to give Professor McGonagall the same shock of the old days.
"A child with a peculiar sense of taste," Professor McGonagall commented sharply.
In Potions, Snape asked everyone to brew a potion of forgetfulness.
Aiden was stared at for twenty minutes by a professor with a cold face while taking an exam, and then he finished the potion and handed it to Snape.
He took a bite on the spot and said, “So-so, our great genius, I hope you can be more serious next semester.
Otherwise, what awaits you will be endless homework and confinement, you know. "
As the teacher spoke, he pointed his index and middle fingers at his eyes, and then at Aiden.
The last exam was History of Magic. This exam was not difficult, and Aiden memorized the entire book in a hurry.
After the exams, the little wizards were freed and had fun running around.
As soon as I walked out of the examination room, I heard Hermione say, "This exam is much easier than I thought. If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to review the chapters on "The Werewolf Regulation Act of 1637" and "The History of the Elf Rebellion."
"It doesn't matter. I memorized the whole book anyway." Aiden shrugged.
Hermione's eyes lit up when she heard Aiden's speech, and she pulled Aiden to answer
Ron found it difficult to understand the answers after the test, so they wandered to the lake.
They sat down under a tree while George, Fred, and Lee Jordan were scratching the tentacles of a giant squid basking in the sun.
"It's finally over." Ron stretched out on the grass.
Harry was worried.
Aiden saw Harry's look, raised his eyebrows and said, "Harry, don't worry about things that are not ours to worry about."
"That's right. The exams are over. What happens next is up to the professors. We can have fun all week."
Ron issued the underdog oath.
Harry held his forehead, the pain made him frantic: "My forehead has been hurting. It has hurt before, but never as often as it is now."
"Would you like to let me help you?"
Aiden knew that this was the induction between the Horcruxes, and then an idea came to his mind, and Aiden decided to give it a try.
"How?" Harry asked.
Aiden waved at Harry, helped Harry lie down, let his head rest on his legs, closed his eyes, and gently covered Harry's forehead with his hand.
"appease."
Aiden activated his ability, and Harry felt a cool feeling spreading from his forehead, as the irritation caused by the pain was dispelled.
"It's better, but my forehead still hurts," said Harry.
"Well, let me try to see if I can block it off," Aiden replied.
Taking out his wand, Aiden began to capture the connection between the Horcruxes in his sea of consciousness and reality.
Then, Aiden discovered a shocking fact.
"System, this..."
"Ding, as the host thought, Voldemort, whose soul was split, lost the ability to connect to the sea of collective subconsciousness.
However, after making Harry Potter into a Horcrux, it is possible to use Harry Potter's authority to link to the collective subconscious ocean.
And use Harry Potter as a transit point to sense the status of each Horcrux."
"Did he arrange this on purpose? If so, he is too scary."
"Ding, it is assumed to be an accident."
In the real world, Aiden hesitated for a moment and said to Harry,
"Harry, you may have been linked to something bad. Some wizards are born with higher inspiration."
"Cool, why are all of you so talented?" Ron said enviously.
"So what should I do, Aiden?" Harry asked.
"Well, I'll make you an isolating sensory accessory. You have to carry it with you. Of course, if you want to sense something, you can take it off." Aiden said.
Then, Aiden performed hand-kneading alchemical products for everyone present.
He took out a long rope, used a spell to cut a small piece from the tree, cut his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and carved the Algiz (?) rune on the wood.
An alchemical pendant with a mind barrier was made. Harry put on the pendant, and the pain in his forehead finally disappeared.
"It finally doesn't hurt anymore, thank you, Aiden." Harry thanked him.
"You're welcome. In fact, it helped me verify some of my guesses," Aiden said.
"What guess?" Hermione asked.
"You know why Harry is famous." Aiden smiled mysteriously.
"He beat you know who," Ron replied.
"Yes, he defeated that guy, so there may be some kind of mystical connection between them," Aiden explained.
"I knew it was just a hint that danger was coming."
Harry pumped his fist.
