Hogwarts's Master of Mind

The next day, Aiden happily took his beloved little textbook and prepared to go to class.

But at the corner of the corridor, a pair of slender hands grabbed him. Knowing who was coming, Aiden didn't try hard and was pressed against the wall.

"Do all Slytherins like to chat like this?" Aiden laughed.

"I know who you are talking about, but I don't have time for nonsense. Why do you have to force me into this?" Arthur looked at Aiden seriously.

"This is the savior, little lady." Aiden looked helpless.

"Okay, don't change the subject. Tell me about your plans." Arthur looked at the mischievous Aiden and sighed.

"Because of the prophecy, young lady. As people whose names are written in the misty fantasy, we are naturally attracted to the prophecy."

Aiden twisted his neck and signaled Arthursi to let him go.

Arthursie gave him a look that said she was satisfied and would let him go.

"If we don't make a choice, we will be forced to join one side and bear the consequences of standing in the wrong position." Aiden said seriously.

"But weren't there many people before who could jump left and right?" Arthuri was puzzled.

"Because I joined in, young lady." Aiden rolled up his beautiful eyes.

Arthursie was distracted by the beauty and her strength loosened, so Aiden took the opportunity to slip away.

"The Director of the Department of Mysteries once told me that my mass is too large. When I am mixed into the prophecy, the impact of this prophecy will be so great and wide-ranging that it is impossible to estimate."

"Then you are really a nuisance," Arthur said teasingly.

"Thank you." Aiden reached out and touched Arthuri's head.

......

On Thursday, the Quidditch match officially began, and Gryffindor and Slytherin, old rivals, met again by fate.

But somehow, a storm broke out that day. In order to avoid the bad weather, Slytherin captain Flint used Draco as an excuse to postpone Slytherin.

In the end, the competition for the first game became a battle between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

This year, Hufflepuff changed its captain and seeker, and the new leader of Hufflepuff was Cedric Diggory.

Before the game started, Cedric shook hands with Wood in a friendly manner and smiled at him, but unfortunately Wood did not give him a good look.

The game started and there was a fierce battle on the court.

"Ah, why did it change to Hufflepuff?" Arthursi complained.

"Do you like Quidditch too?" Aiden raised his beautiful right eye.

"Of course, our whole family are fans of Quidditch," said Arthur.

"Oh, that's a pity. There was no exciting game today." Aiden said meaningfully.

"What do you mean?" Arthur asked puzzled.

"Don't you feel those dead hearts floating in the sky?"

There seemed to be anger floating in Aiden's voice, which made Arthursi, who was also in the audience, feel a little unusual.

She took out her wand and pointed it at herself, amplifying her perception under the influence of magic.

Soon she felt something creepy gathering in the clouds.

"Dementors?" exclaimed Arthursie.

"Yes, ma'am. Take a closer look at the wailing and twisted minds beneath their decaying bodies."

Aiden's dragon power dissipated, causing discomfort to the little wizards around him.

"yue~" Arthuri sensed what Aiden said and couldn't help vomiting.

"What are those? Why do I feel such an unbearable nausea when I sense them?" Arthuri asked after recovering.

"I'm not sure, but spiritual death should correspond to the final extinction, but Dementors can be born from it. Dumbledore and I speculate that this may be the product of someone trying to get their hands on eternity." Aiden clenched his fists.

"What should we do now? Should we ask them to stop the game?" Arthur asked anxiously.

"It's too late." Aiden let go of his hand, and a long staff appeared in his hand.

In the sky formed by clouds, countless Dementors began to rush downwards in pursuit of the happiness of the little wizards.

At the same time, Harry also fell from the sky.

Dumbledore raised his hand and caught Harry with a wandless spell.

Around him, butterflies gathered, and Aiden walked out from the center.

"Principal, what should we do?" Aiden asked.

"Leave no one behind." Dumbledore's old voice also contained anger.

"I've been waiting for you to say this." Aiden laughed very freely.

"Expecto Patronus." * 2

Two angry spellcasting sounds were heard, and the panicked little wizards looked up.

In the sky, a silver phoenix danced and formed a huge cover that covered all the Dementors.

Inside the cover, the same silver dragon, with an unstoppable beam of light, began to clear out the Dementors in the cover.

With the combined efforts of Aiden and Dumbledore, all the Dementors that broke into Hogwarts were eliminated.

"So Dementors can be killed." Professor Flitwick muttered to himself.

The Dementors in the field were cleared away, and soon the rainy day created by them dissipated.

The long-awaited sunshine fell on Hogwarts.

"Take good care of the teachers and students in the academy."

Dumbledore said something to Aiden and left, apparently to cause trouble for someone.

Aiden signaled to Edmund, who nodded, tied the crystal in his hand to the owl, and released the owl as well.

The remaining professors began to organize the young wizards to leave in an orderly manner and clean up the venue.

Cedric was struck by lightning before, but he caught the Golden Snitch while he was confused and won.

Afterwards, he went to the professor's desk and asked for a rematch.

Aiden patted his shoulder, "No need, Hufflepuff, it's over, congratulations on your victory."

"Oh, you are the president of the Dueling Association. Hello, my name is Cedric Diggory." Cedric extended his hand to Aiden.

"Hello, I'm Aiden Prewett." Aiden shook his hand.

"Okay, I have to go back and organize the team, so I'll take my leave now."

Cedric said goodbye to Aiden and turned to leave the court.

......

On the other side, inside the medical wing.

Harry woke up from his coma and heard his friends around him staring at him.

There were many injured Quidditch players lying in the ward.

"What's going on?" Harry asked.

"You fell off your broom," Ron explained.

"Really? I want to ask about the result of the game." Harry leaned against the headboard with his elbows on the bed.

"Well, we don't blame you, really. Dementors are not allowed to enter the campus. Dumbledore was very angry and he and Aiden worked together to eliminate all the Dementors." Hermione comforted.

"There will be more people who will be unlucky next."

Aiden's voice interrupted Harry's desire to continue asking questions, but strangely, the big black dog next to him seemed very excited and was about to pounce on Harry, but Aiden grabbed Fate by the scruff of the neck.

"Look who this is." George came over and took Aiden's arm.

"He's our powerful little brother." Fred continued George's words.

"Aiden, your Patronus is a magical creature just like the headmaster's," Ron said enviously.

"Okay, you guys, give Harry some space to rest." Aiden advised.

In line with Aiden's words, Madam Pomfrey appeared and used her powerful eye blades to drive away everyone in the medical wing.