Chapter 92: Talk and Join

After sending Colin away, Ron was full of questions. Aiden glanced at him and said,

"Okay, my uncle is involved in the development of this stone, and the profits generated will be divided equally between Weasley and Lestrange."

"Why should it be divided among Lestrange? And you won't participate in the profit sharing." Ron was a little puzzled.

"I used my share to exchange for their promise and the operating expenses. Otherwise, let the Weasley family run it?" Aiden rolled his eyes.

After saying that, Aiden turned and left without satisfying Ron's doubts.

Over the past month, Arthursie has been spending a lot of time in the library, finishing all the books on the list that Aiden gave her.

When Arthur threw a thick stack of reviews at Aiden's face, Aiden said with a sly smile,

"I didn't expect you actually finished reading it."

"Aidan Prewett." Arthurie hit Aiden hard.

"Well, I originally made a plan for you according to Ron's standards, because Ron likes to be lazy.

I will take the initiative to reduce the task list. I usually give him a list for a whole stage and let him take his time to finish it. "

Aiden spread his hands.

"Okay, I've finished learning it all, and I've accumulated a good theoretical foundation for each spell.

The next step is actual combat.”

Aiden took out an invitation and handed it to Arthur.

"What is this?" Arthur asked puzzledly.

"This is an invitation letter from the Duel Association. The event is held every Thursday. Remember to go to bed early on that day." Aiden said mysteriously.

Then, without giving Arthur a chance to ask more questions, Aiden took her to the Room of Requirement.

"Show me your progress this month?"

The two men took out their wands and confronted each other.

Arthursi took the initiative to attack, "Petrified everyone."

"Armor protection." Aiden deflected the spell.

"Yes, the output of magic power and the accuracy of spells have improved."

"There are more waiting for you." Arthursi then cast a spell,

"fainted"

A stunning spell flew towards Aiden, and he raised his wand to knock it away.

Arthurie swung her wand, and the spell in the air actually drew an arc, bypassing Aiden's Armor Spell and attacking Aiden.

Unfortunately, Aiden could see every thought of Arthursie.

"That's great." Arthur opened the champagne at halftime.

Just before the spell was about to hit Aiden, a hexagonal crystal barrier suddenly appeared on Aiden's body surface.

The small barrier accurately blocked the stun spell.

"Ah, I didn't hit it at all, what a pity." Arthursi felt a little disappointed.

"That's great, you've made great progress, haven't you?" Aiden came over.

"Humph, what a pity I didn't give you a harder blow." Arthursie pouted.

"So where's the gift you promised?"

Arthursi extended her finger to Aiden and hooked it, signaling Aiden.

Aiden tapped his wand twice, and it turned into two chairs, and he asked Arthur to sit down.

"No hurry, let me ask you a question first.

Arthur, if I want to change this era, will you help me? "

Aiden's heterochromatic pupils deepened, and there was a gleam in his eyes that made people dare not look directly at him.

"Oh~, then let me ask you too, are you asking about Arthursie or Arthursie Greengrass?"

Arthursie also looked directly into Aiden's eyes.

Aiden already knew the answer, and he raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a beautiful smile.

"Of course I'm asking for the good Miss Arthursie."

"Hmph, do I even need to ask, do you want to be the next Dark Lord or the White Lord?

You are my savior, I will help you in every possible way.

Come on, tell me about your grand plan, and let me see how a weak woman like me can help you."

Arthur sat down gracefully, looking as if she was listening attentively.

"Arthursie, ever since I was a child, I have always wanted to explore the mysteries of magic and the peaks of the soul.

For me now, these things will almost come naturally as long as I keep doing them.”

Hearing Aiden's Versailles, Arthurie rolled her eyes, but Aiden ignored her and continued.

“However, as I came into contact with more people and things, I began to reflect that this wizard seemed to be drifting further and further away from ordinary people.

Arthursie, we are all human beings, but as wizards we have unique talents. Why do people with talents have to hide themselves? "

"So, you plan to follow Grindelwald's example and rule over the Muggles." Arthursie raised an eyebrow.

"No, what I need is the coexistence of wizards and ordinary people." Aiden looked at Arthursi seriously.

"Wow, that's a great ideal. So tell me about your 'way of coexistence'." Arthursi said

"No, not yet."

"So you're just trying to trick me with an empty shell?" Arthurie raised her voice.

“So it’s necessary to explore. I need to make many attempts to seek resonance that everyone can reach from different groups and angles in the world.

Based on this, we provide a window for both parties to have a dialogue and exchange. Then we can gradually expand this window and eventually achieve the integration of both parties.

So, come and help me, Arthursie." Aiden held out his hand to Arthursie.

"Why me? I mean... you obviously have more candidates. There's no need to choose a rich girl with no advantages." Arthuri lowered her head.

"You think so too. I knew it from the first moment I saw you."

Aiden's eyes seemed to be radiating light.

"You also agree that wizards can coexist with ordinary people, instead of being two races hostile to each other.

You're the first person your age I've met who's thinking about the state of wizarding life, Arthursie. Come help me.

For the greater good."

Aiden held out his hand to Arthursi again.

"Aiden Prewett, are you a dark wizard? You actually used Legilimency on me when we first met."

Arthursi raised her foot and kicked Aiden in the calf.

Just hear a bang.

"Ouch." Arthursi squatted down, holding her calf.

"So, join?" Aiden smiled.

"Hmph." Arthursi didn't say anything and stretched out her hand.

The two hands were tightly clasped together, and an organization hidden under the torrent of the times was established, and an unknown hypnotist was happy to receive an increase in his role-playing progress.

"So, what are you going to do? Organization, outline, manpower, funding, and territory?"

As soon as Arthur joined, he started thinking about the structure.

"You're worthy of being a Slytherin." Aiden gave Arthursi a thumbs up.

"But that's not the point. This is the point."

Aiden pulled a glass bottle from his pocket.

"Come on, drink it." Aiden handed the glass bottle to Arthursi.

"What is this? Are you trying to trick me into drinking something weird?" Arthur looked at Aiden suspiciously.

Aiden looked at her sincerely.

"Ah, it's really tiring to have a boss like you."

Arthur took the glass bottle and said, "Ton ton ton."

[Crack], the glass bottle fell to the ground.

Arthursie fell from her chair, pain enveloping her.

Arthursie, who had never felt pain before, curled up on the ground.

"Aiden Prewett, what...is...this."

Arthursie was in so much pain that her mind was so blurred that she could hardly speak coherent sentences.

Finally, the transformation of the potion was completed.

Arthursie got up from the ground.

“The ability is already in my mind.”

Aiden specifically used his ability to send out what he wanted to express, and Arthursi instantly analyzed what Aiden said.

"This is truly amazing." Arthursi exclaimed.

She continued to analyze Aiden's movements and micro-expressions, and then, nothing came out of it.

"What you just took is a magic potion. From today on, you are a transcendent of the Dragon Path, a Sequence Nine audience."

Aiden lifted the chair and helped Arthursi sit back down.

"You will have an outstanding spirit and keen observation skills, and you will observe the "actors" in the secular society like an observer.

From their expressions, their mannerisms, their habits, and their unknown movements, you can get a glimpse of their true thoughts, and then subtly influence and secretly guide them, so that things develop in the direction you want. "

"No wonder you can read my mind so easily, I thought you were a master of Legilimency at first.

And Lada, this is the sequence it mentioned." Arthur murmured.

"Of course, me too. By the way, remember your acting rules. You are an audience. Just remain a bystander and don't empathize with the people in the play," Aiden reminded.

"That suits me well. After all, Slytherin is full of intrigues. And such childish struggles are really worthy of being a Slytherin student."

Arthursi put on an indifferent expression, but Aiden knew that she could use her ability.

"Okay, I'll go back first. You should be careful recently. But with the audience ability, you may be able to thrive in Slytherin."

Aiden stood up and walked towards the door, but a voice came from behind him.

"There is one last thing, my dear Boss. What are we going to name our organization?" asked Arthuri.

"The Dusk Hermits."

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