The Mightiest Aurors of Hogwarts

"Aesop?" Approaching the Forbidden Forest, a huge figure waved excitedly after seeing Aesop.

"Hi, Hagrid, I heard that you have become the professor of Care of Magical Creatures." Aesop looked at the students behind him. Sure enough, according to the tradition of Hogwarts, in this class, Slytherin and Gryffindor Most of them come together.

The big Hagrid looked very excited: "Yeah, I'm about to take them to class. I've prepared some great content at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. Do you want to go and check it out?"

"No, Principal Dumbledore is looking for me. I can't keep him waiting too long." Aesop knew Hagrid's character and could make him feel that awesome magical animals might be too big for students, especially To the younger wizards, "I will be living in Hogsmeade recently, and I will go to your place for tea when I have time."

"Hi, Aesop." Harry got out from behind Hagrid, Hermione followed him, but Ron tried his best to hide behind Hagrid, as if he didn't want Aesop to see.

Aesop's eyes swept over the faces of these curious students, with the same smile on his face as before: "Harry, how are you doing with the information on spells?"

"It's almost done," Harry glanced at Hermione, "With Hermione helping me organize it, the progress has been much faster."

Hermione was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Mr. Green, for allowing Ron and I to learn your magic."

"It's nothing. A magic will only be viable if enough people learn it."

Harry seemed to have remembered something, and took out a piece of parchment from his robe: "Mr. Green, these materials cannot be ordered from the pharmacy in Diagon Alley, but to learn your spell, you must use the potion made from these ingredients."

Aesop took the parchment and looked at it: "It's about as I expected. I've already asked people to buy the remaining potion ingredients. Well, buy a few more copies. You can also order the ones yourself. The configuration of the potion must have failed. probability."

He looked at Hermione again: "But since Miss Granger is here, I think you don't have to prepare too much."

"You know me? Mr. Auror?"

"Ha, you are quite famous, and Ron." Aesop looked at Ron, who only showed a corner of his face behind Hagrid.

"Okay, hurry up, Aesop, we can't keep Principal Dumbledore waiting too long." Hagrid patted Aesop's shoulder with his huge hand, and Aesop almost staggered due to his physical fitness. , "When you come to me for tea, I will introduce Buckbeak to you!"

Buckbeak, is that the name of a magical creature?

Aesop thought to himself, naming each magical animal is really "Hagrid".

Hagrid continued walking towards the Forbidden Forest with his students. Hermione and Ron were still unwilling to talk because of the conflict in the morning's Divination class. Harry could only adjust the atmosphere between the two.

"It's strange that Malfoy didn't come looking for trouble. I thought they would target Hagrid."

"Oh, it's not just Malfoy, don't you think everyone in Slytherin is acting weird today?"

Harry admitted that Hermione was right. All the Slytherin students looked distracted, which was not the case in other classes with Gryffindors.The relationship between the two colleges is not good, and every class is tit for tat.

Ron scoffed.

Hermione finally broke out: "If you know anything, just say it, Mr. Weasley, who grew up in the wizarding world."

Ron rolled his eyes: "Of course it's because of Aesop Green. Harry, you should still remember what I said on the train, right?"

"Aesop Green was the [Snake King] when he was in Slytherin?" Harry was a little impatient.

He nodded: "It seems that Mr. Snake King not only had extraordinary influence when he was at Hogwarts, but after he left the school, his reputation could scare Mr. Malfoy."

Ron deliberately raised his voice so that the Slytherin students could hear him.

"No, Crabbe!" Malfoy stopped Crabbe who was about to take action. "There are many opportunities to teach them a lesson, but not this time."

Harry was also surprised, but soon became happy again. Malfoy was the person he hated the most, so it was nice to see him give in.

"Don't be too proud Potter. It's not a shame to not want to offend Mr. Green. That's because Mr. Green is the pride of our Slytherin."

The Slytherins around Malfoy nodded, as if they agreed that his words could help them regain the face they had just lost.

Ron curled his lips: "I didn't expect that as noble as Slytherin, your pride would be a Muggle-born wizard."

Pansy Parkinson took out her wand and pointed it at Ron: "Mr. Green, a red-haired rat, only grew up in a Muggle orphanage. For an excellent wizard like him, his parents must be noble purebloods."

Hagrid stood in front of Pansy: "Don't point the wand at your classmates, or I will deduct points from Slytherin."

Pansy Parkinson looked at Hagrid hatefully: "Do you want to show off as a teacher, you silly guy?"

"Pansy." Malfoy pulled him. In the distance, Aesop Green in a straight suit seemed to be looking back.

Put aside the farce for now.

"I don't know what they are proud of," Ron pinched his throat and imitated Pansy's voice afterwards. "For an excellent wizard like him, his parents must be noble purebloods."

"Oh, come on, didn't she expect that the person she pointed at with the wand was also a noble pureblood?"

His words made everyone in Gryffindor laugh, and even Hermione, who was having trouble with him, laughed.Harry looked at the two people while laughing, thinking: It would be great if Crookshanks would no longer target Scabbers.

"Please take a seat, Aesop." Dumbledore smiled and said to Aesop who entered the principal's office, "Thank you for the lemon sorbet."

Aesop sat down opposite Dumbledore. He looked curiously at the Hogwarts Principal's Office. The things here were no different from a few years ago. The walls were covered with portraits of previous principals, and the sorting records were placed on the cabinets. Hat, there is a humidifier-like silverware on the desk in front of him, and water mist is spitting out.

A portrait of the headmaster suddenly shouted exaggeratedly: "Look who's here, the pride of our Slytherins."

Aesop nodded to the portrait. Phineas Black was said to be Sirius's great-great-grandfather and the first headmaster to graduate from Slytherin. Well, he was also known as the most unpopular headmaster.

"Okay, Principal Black, I invited Mr. Green here today. If you have no objection, let me talk to him first."

"Of course, of course." Phineas said this, but squeezed into the painting closest to the two of them, obviously not giving up.

Aesop watched the principal wave his wand to summon a cup of coffee: "It is said that you personally taught many special dishes to the house elves in the kitchen, and this coffee should be no exception."

Aesop picked up the cup of coffee. Yes, it was exactly the same as five years ago: "So, Principal Dumbledore, why did you come to me?"