Hogwarts's Master of Mind

After saying goodbye to Dumbledore, Aiden came to Knockturn Alley.

In Knockturn Alley, all kinds of black-robed wizards were walking back and forth on the road, and some of them simply fell on the side of the road.

A pure and beautiful fairy stepped in and instantly attracted the attention of all the wizards around.

Greed, hatred, malice, and tyranny were spreading, and the wizards in Knockturn Alley quickly surrounded the goblins.

Unfortunately, the rabbit they surrounded was not defenseless.

On the contrary, the dragon in the center of the storm is ready to strike.

"Frenzy."

The frenzy from Sequence Five—the Dream Walker, crashed into the mental bodies of the surrounding wizards.

The malice they brought with them was detonated upon themselves through Aiden's hands.

The dark wizards began to spread from the center to the surroundings, falling down in rows.

"Well, a great harvest."

Aiden took out the box of the Traceless Extension Spell and threw them in one by one.

As Aiden picked up the person, he deliberately raised his nose and sniffed the air.

"This poor smell must be from the Bock family."

Aiden raised her beautiful eyes and saw a wizard with greasy hair and tattered robes walking out from the shadows.

"Hmph, are the Prewett family going to join the ranks of dark wizards too? Your ancestors are crying, boy." Borgin and Burke showed a sarcastic expression.

"It just so happens that since you have shown up, why don't you join them?"

Aiden stepped hard on the ground, creating a shallow pit, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Borgin and Burke only felt a flash before their eyes, and the next second, a pair of gorgeous heterochromatic eyes appeared in front of him. Borgin saw the man in front of him holding up his fist, and the protective alchemical items on his body unfolded.

Several layers of shields appeared in front of him. Borgin originally wanted to take out his wand gracefully, but in the blink of an eye, "click", a crisp shattering sound was heard, and all the protective props on Borgin's hands and neck exploded.

A white fist was right in front of him. Borgin could not react except for his pupils shrinking.

With a bang, a big bump appeared on Borgin's head as he fell to the ground. His last thought before he fell into a baby-like sleep was: "He is so thin..."

Aiden looked at the unconscious Borgin, dusted off his clothes, walked over, picked up Borgin, and stuffed him into the box.

After packing up all the dark wizards, Aiden picked up the box and said, "Professor, when are you going to see it?"

"Well, good kids shouldn't go out of school to fight."

Along with the old voice, Dumbledore emerged from the void.

"We have to make some arrangements, otherwise we're just going to have to watch him organize his forces?" Aiden raised his eyebrows.

"Well, the old man is just a headmaster anyway. He can't control the students who run out of the school." Dumbledore walked out with the licorice wand in his mouth.

Aiden carried the box and walked into Borgin and Burke's alchemy shop. He waved his wand, and the shop door closed and the curtains of the windows were lowered.

Then, Aiden replaced the short staff with a long staff. The crystal at the tip of the staff emitted light, and the space around the store began to twist and slowly expand.

After setting up a huge and wide venue, Aiden poured out the wizards from the boxes. There were about thirty-five wizards in the venue.

Some wizards with strong willpower have begun to wake up, but as the Dream Walker's powerful mind-control ability intervened, all the wizards present were controlled.

"Ahem." Aiden cleared his throat.

"Follow me now."

"Follow me now." * 35

Aiden: “….”

"It doesn't belong to this world..."

Aiden recited the oath, and the wizards around him followed him. The atmosphere in the store was like a strange ceremony.

"I am an outsider who does not belong to this world, the great master of the sea of ​​consciousness, the gray dragon that controls the mind. I voluntarily join the secret gathering, abide by the truth, and work tirelessly for the coexistence of wizards and ordinary people." *35

"Finally, implant an activation command into them." Aiden thought for a moment and said, "When someone gives you a command, you need to help that person unconditionally. The command is 'Imagination Dragon'."

"Dragon of Fantasy" * 35

......

"Oh, it's voluntary." A consolation sent by the system.

"Hmph, you're jealous." Aiden stretched out his fingers and scratched the gem hanging around his neck.

"Someone, don't forget who is handling your oath for you, and who is working diligently to help you transform the oath-taker into an anchor." The system said arrogantly.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault." Aiden began to coax his system.

"By the way, are you really going to let these people maintain peace?" the system asked.

"How is that possible? How can we expect a group of dark wizards to maintain peace? The only reason I took action in advance was to ensure that the power of the organization would be under my control after that guy was resurrected."

Aiden waved his wand to break the mass hypnosis, and then he cleverly hid in the blind spot of consciousness.

The awakened dark wizards seemed to be wondering why they fell in this place. Some of them recognized that this was Borgin's shop.

"Damn Borgin.", "Are you going to be our enemy?", "Let us out now, or you'll be in trouble.".....

Bogin also woke up from the crowd and hurried to open the door of the shop.

After the wizards squeezed out of Borgin's shop, Borgin looked at the empty shop and always felt that he had missed something important.

Outside Knockturn Alley, Aiden explored around and found that the dark wizards and Knockturn Alley had formed a strange symbiotic system.

Knockturn Alley provides a shelter for dark wizards, and when the dark wizards encounter a crackdown in Knockturn Alley, they stand up to resist the Ministry of Magic's crackdown.

As a result, more and more dark wizards settled here, and this place became a lawless area.

Then, as a gray area beyond the reach of the law, it naturally attracted gray businesses to Knockturn Alley, which in turn revitalized the local economy.

"Maybe I can write a report on the social ecology of Knockturn Alley when I go back?" Aiden thought, stroking his chin.

"And then add bricks and mortar to your path to becoming the Dark Lord, right?" The system rolled its eyes which Aiden could not see.

After crossing the intersection of Knockturn Alley, Aiden returned to Diagon Alley. Although both places are alleys, the atmosphere is completely different.

Walking into the Broken Axe, Aiden saw Hagrid drinking butterbeer, with two Aurors beside him.

"Aiden, why are you here?" Hagrid was a little surprised.

"Come out and exonerate you." Aiden winked at Hagrid.

"Oh, you don't have to do this for me, Aiden." Hagrid's eyes looked a little downcast.

"Okay, everyone is out now, lower your head." Aiden took out his wand and gave the command.

"Should we give him a buff?" the system complained.

"I'm doing business." Aiden rolled his eyes at the system in his mind.

Then, Aiden pulled out a trace of memory from fifty years ago from Hagrid's head, which recorded that the animal Hagrid bred fifty years ago was an eight-eyed giant spider and the fact that he knew nothing about Myrtle.

After putting the retrieved memories into a glass bottle, Aiden left the Leaky Cauldron.