Hogwarts's Master of Mind

Aiden took the elevator to the fourth floor, the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures, the Goblin Liaison Office.

There were already hundreds of goblins gathered here, holding signs and banners.

He looked like he was determined to defend the freedom of the fairies to the death.

"Dude, what's going on?" Aiden randomly grabbed a passing staff member.

"Who are you?" The staff member looked confused.

Aiden then hypnotized him to eliminate the staff's strange feelings.

"Oh, it's you. How come you have time to come to the company to play with me? Who are you..." The clerk scratched his head and thought.

"Gilderoy Lockhart." Aiden filled in his name for him.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember now, Lockhart, you haven't come to see me for a long time since you were awarded the medal." The staff member grinned foolishly.

"So, what's going on with them?" Aiden's voice sounded a little unreal.

"Goblins, it's nothing more than that. They said the Ministry of Magic arrested their people and now they are protesting. I heard they are going to suspend Gringotts' business."

The staff came close to Aiden, as if discussing the inside story.

"Is that so? If Gringotts' business is suspended, won't we suffer heavy losses?" Aiden hinted.

"How is that possible? Not to mention the external cash flow, the wizards' own demand for commodity exchange is not that great." The staff said indifferently.

"I understand. Thank you."

After saying that, Aiden lifted his hypnosis and handed a document to the staff member.

"Give this document to your director."

The staff member then took the document, touched his neck curiously, and walked towards the director's office.

Inside the office, an energetic old man was reviewing the documents submitted by each member.

The staff member who had just met Aiden came in and said,

"Director, someone has sent me a document here on an urgent basis."

"Who gave you the document?"

The director took the document and took a look at it, and came to a conclusion in his mind.

"Isn't it that? Huh? Who gave me the document?" The staff member was a little confused.

"It's the Department of Mysteries. That's how they are, hiding their whereabouts all day long." The Director of the Animal Department snorted.

"So Director, what should we do?" the worker asked cautiously.

"Hmph, cooperate with them and hold back the goblin, damn it..." The director seemed to be cursing someone, but the specific name could not be heard clearly.

Meanwhile, Aiden heads to Diagon Alley to check out the situation.

Gringotts in Diagon Alley has been closed, and the goblins have specially hung the reason for the suspension of production on the door of Gringotts.

"God damn Prewett, he seized my money and arrested my people. As long as Prewett is not eliminated, Gringotts will not be open for business."

Aiden read out the banners hung by the goblins word for word, and then stood in the middle of the road and laughed.

The boy's laughter like a clear spring echoed in the empty Diagon Alley, but no one looked at him.

Afterwards, Aiden's figure slowly disappeared in front of Gringotts. When people looked at this place again, only a few butterflies were left flapping their wings.

The next day, the suspension of Gringotts caused an uproar.

Sure enough, the other ignorant wizards surrounded the Prewett family's shop, and the Silent Man also took out his wand, and the two sides began to confront each other.

"Ooooh, what are you doing, guys?"

Aiden walked out gently from the group of butterflies, scanning the surroundings with his sharp dragon eyes. Several people in the crowd lowered their heads.

He gave a look to the two dark wizards in charge of finance, and they quietly retreated.

"The Prewett family must give us an explanation." The wizard who was in the front was impatient and asked immediately.

The surrounding wizards also began to question, "That's right, that's right", "The bank is closed, who will be responsible for our losses!"...

"Everyone, please be patient and listen to me."

Aiden spoke, his voice soothing the anger in the wizards' hearts like gentle rain.

"Everyone, please think carefully. Do I, Prewett, have the ability to control Gringotts?"

Aiden paused, giving the wizards some time to think.

"My fellow countrymen, think about this. For thousands of years, we have handed over our economic lifeline to foreign races, and the goblins have made a lot of money by controlling the economy."

Aiden mixed his own abilities into his own language, and his voice was like the tail feathers of a phoenix, gently stirring the hearts of the wizards.

"Now, the goblins only need a little rest to bring our society to a standstill. I want to ask you, is this right?"

The wizards who heard this began to clench their fists, their anger was aroused, and the will of anger created huge waves in the ocean of collective subconsciousness.

"Well, my fellow countrymen, can you tolerate the goblins sitting in the exquisite halls of Gringotts and easily controlling your hard-earned finances?"

Aiden's eyebrows were raised into a beautiful arc, and his fingers gently touched his face, like a devil tempting the world.

"Can you tolerate such a thing?" Aiden said.

"No.", "I don't agree.", "Take our wealth back.".......

The angry wizards headed towards Gringotts.

"Li~" The cry of a phoenix was heard, and the corresponding person walked out of the fire.

"Isn't this a bit bad, my dear student?"

It seems that the matter in Gringotts has alarmed Dumbledore.

"Principal, do you know what these guys who only have greed in their heads want to do?"

Aiden handed the letter reserved by the Director to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore took the letter and began to read it, his eyes becoming more serious.

"Is the source of the information reliable?" he asked.

"You don't trust the Department of Mysteries?" Aiden asked.

"Well, go ahead and do it. I won't get involved this time. I'll handle the International Confederation of Wizards."

After saying this, Dumbledore was taken away by the Phoenix.

As soon as Dumbledore left, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley arrived.

Mrs. Molly rushed over and pulled Aiden into her arms.

"Aiden, my child, are you okay? Let's go home. We won't get involved in this damn thing."

Mrs. Molly pulled Aiden towards the fireplace without saying a word.

"Aiden, are you okay? I heard the goblin is having trouble with you. Do you want me to take action?"

Arthur also spoke, and it was the first time Aiden noticed ruthlessness in his eyes.

"No, it's all right now, uncle and aunt. Look, the wizards outside have gone to cause trouble for the goblins."

Aiden pulled open the curtain of the shop. The outside of the house was a bit messy, but there were no wizards surrounding it anymore.

"Tell me clearly, what's going on?"

Mrs. Molly, relieved to see that Aiden's crisis had been resolved, asked.

"Aunt, the goblins want to repeat the rebellion." Aiden said solemnly.

"How dare they! They thought Prewitt..."

Mrs. Molly looked dejected halfway through her words.

"So, how are you going to deal with the long-awaited alliance between Prewett and Weasley?"

Arthur's face was full of joy.