Hogwarts's Master of Mind

"You go and take care of your property first, and leave the affairs of Bayberil Village to the Silent Man." The director made the decision immediately.

"Don't let it be another Kingsport," Aiden teased.

"The Kingsport incident was a pure Muggle incident. Creatures without magical powers cannot actively connect to the Twilight Zone, so our monitoring is very difficult."

The director touched his chin and decided to tell Aiden the truth.

"In addition, I suspect that goblins were also involved in the last incident, and they may have developed a technology that allows ordinary creatures to connect to the hazy illusion." The director's expression was solemn.

"So, I found an assistant for you."

The director clapped his hands, and a man also wearing a black and gold robe walked in.

"Oliver?" Aiden's eyes widened.

"Why, are you surprised?" Oliver smiled.

"What will happen to your studies if you join the Unspoken?" Aiden asked.

"What are you talking about? Look at what you are saying. Can't my Department of Mysteries teach a little wizard well?" The director made trouble nearby.

"Also, as a benefit for joining the company, everyone else who has anything to do with him will 'temporarily' forget about him." The director gave Aiden a wink, signaling Aiden to join quickly.

"No, thank you." Aiden refused decisively.

"Wait, you let the Silent Man be my assistant, are you trying to put your hand in my pocket?" Suddenly Aiden had an idea.

"Hey, our two families have a long history of friendship. What's wrong with cooperating occasionally?" The director suddenly changed his tone and stuck out his tongue to act cute.

"Well, we'll have to talk about it." Aiden clasped his fingers together and stared at the director with his beautiful pair of heterochromatic eyes.

"Alas, you greedy dragons." The director sighed and Aiden smiled.

"A 50-50 split is fine, and the Department of Mysteries will provide the people." The director put forward the conditions.

"The channels, materials and stores are mine, and they are ready-made, 80% to 20%." Long crossed his legs on the sofa.

"Eighty-two, you might as well go and rob. Don't forget that you haven't completely taken over the property, young master of Prewitt, forty-six."

The director knocked on the table and stared at Aiden with narrowed eyes.

"But there is a contract. If there's a goblin missing, I'll just let other people take over. The lowest bottom line is 70% and 30%." Aiden also slightly revealed the number of people he had in Knockturn Alley.

"Deal." The director agreed immediately.

Aiden: “….”

'Ding, huh.'

'Why are you biting again? No, shut up.'

After some discussion, Aiden signed an agreement with the Department of Mysteries on behalf of Prewett.

"Okay, Oliver, hurry up, time waits for no one. Our company hasn't had such a big income for a long time." The director's voice was full of joy, as if he was a peasant who had just returned from defeating a local tyrant.

"Come on, come on. You will lead the operation this time. Go to the brain hall and order the people." The director turned around happily and pulled Oliver out.

Before leaving, he looked at Aiden with a provocative look, as if to say, the person you trained is really great.

His fist was hard, and Aiden regretted not leaving a hard punch mark on the fox's face.

.....

Coming out of the Department of Mysteries, Aiden was followed by a large group of people.

A row of wizards in black and gold robes crowded in the elevator, scaring away people on every floor who wanted to get on the elevator.

In order to highlight his aura, Aiden specially changed his robe into a black windbreaker.

Under the dark clouds, the strong wind blew Aiden's windbreaker, and the hem rustled in the wind.

The young master of Puwitt, along with his men, headed excitedly towards his own store.

Diagon Alley, Prewett's Alchemy Miracle Shop.

When a large group of people surrounds this place, even the customers who cannot read the atmosphere well know that it is time to escape.

As a result, all the customers in the Prewitt Alchemy Miracle Store scattered in all directions, and some even ran away with their merchandise.

But Aiden no longer has time to deal with these problems.

"Seal up the shop," Aiden ordered.

The silent people behind him took out their wands. White light emanated from the tips of their wands, and soon a ball of light with extremely low visibility surrounded the store.

"Leave two people behind, and the others will go in with Oliver to check the accounts. If any goblins resist, arrest them. Anyone who leaks information will be executed."

Aiden's voice was like a cold spring on the top of a snowy mountain. The chill blew through everyone and they immediately took action.

Aiden took out a candy, opened the wrapper, and put the candy into his mouth.

He let go of the wrapping paper, which fell to the ground and twisted into a single sofa.

Aiden sat in front of the shop, waiting for bad customers to come.

The two silent men standing behind him were like two door gods, carefully scanning the surroundings for dangerous people.

Aiden, who was sitting on the sofa, felt that there were always two pairs of eyes scanning him from behind, so he turned around and said,

"What do you two want to do?"

Finally, the two young ladies couldn't hold back, and the image of the silent person was left behind.

"Mr. Prewett, please..." One of the young ladies lowered her head shyly.

"Please give us an autograph." Another young lady handed the notebook to Aiden.

"Huh~?" Aiden never expected that this is what they wanted.

"Okay." Aiden took the notebook, tore off two pieces of white paper from it, and signed his name.

The two silent men who received the signatures were slightly excited, but soon returned to their previous indifference.

With a flash of space, a bald man with a fat belly appeared in Diagon Alley with a goblin.

He apologized to the goblins as he walked, and soon he arrived in front of the shop.

When the surrounding wizards saw that there was melon to eat, they even stopped doing their business and rushed over to watch.

It was Fudge who came, and he started out in a very official tone.

"What on earth do you Silent People want to do? Who gave you the right to act on your own without the Minister's permission?" Fudge said in a powerful tone.

"Do you know how much loss this kind of behavior will bring to the surrounding businesses?" Fudge waved his arms and pointed at the surrounding businesses.

The two Silent Men ignored Fudge, and Fudge turned around to apologize to the goblin who was standing there in a daze.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Urs, for making a fool of myself. I will drive them away right away and make sure your people are safe." Fudge nodded and bowed.

"Well, old acquaintance." Aiden spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

"You, Puwit, what exactly do you want to do? Do you want to start a war between our two tribes?" Urs said sternly.

"Hehe, the initiative is no longer in your hands. Do you think that I am the only one left in Prewitt and there is no one to check and balance you fairies?"

Aiden took off the top hat on his head, revealing a pair of sharp dragon horns. The two silent ladies had stars in their eyes.

"Oh, so it turns out to be a hybrid with the blood of another race."

Although Fudge is ignorant and weak towards others, he still dares to strike hard against wizards.

Fudge was ready to receive another hypnosis at any time. The power from the Dream Walker was something Fudge could not resist. He suddenly twitched and started tap dancing.