Hogwarts's Master of Mind

The next day, Aiden packed his luggage.

The four founders were already waiting for Aiden outside the house.

Ms. Helga blew her whistle and five horned beasts came running over.

"Ah!" An old voice was heard.

Aiden turned around and saw Golden who was frightened by the horned beast.

He got up from the ground tremblingly.

"Are you leaving with your companions?" Golden was a little sad about his friend's departure.

"Yes, thank you for your care during this period, Golden." Aiden responded with a smile.

"No, we should thank you for teaching us how to prevent diseases and identify herbs..." There was some reluctance in Golden's eyes.

"By the way, this is for you." Aiden suddenly thought of something.

He pulled out a piece of his own dragon scale from his pocket. On the front was the protection of Algiz (?), and on the back was Perthro (?), representing fate and inner self.

"Golden, my friend, may your future not be obscured by fog."

The amulet that the Mind Dragon had carved from his own scales began to glow.

Golden accepted Aiden's amulet and felt a sense of security coming from it.

"Thank you." Golden hung the amulet around his neck carefully.

Watching Aiden and his companions go away.

........

"I didn't expect you to get along so well with them." On the way, Salazar came over riding his horned beast.

"Speaking of which, I have a question for you. Why was it Salazar who came to negotiate with me yesterday?" Aiden asked.

Salazar smiled, sensing the meaning behind Aiden's words, and replied,

"Your legend says that you massacred tens of thousands of Viking pirates. At first we thought you were a wizard supremacist."

"Me? Tens of thousands?" Aiden was dumbfounded.

"Yes, and some areas say you capture children to make potions. I think if it's a dark wizard who opens the door, I'll chop off your head immediately." Godric also came over and said.

"Wait, so you didn't originally come to me to be a teacher, you came to clean up the dark wizards!"

Godric's blunt words made Aiden react, and the four of them lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"So, who is spreading the rumors? Don't let me catch him!" Aiden said gritting his teeth.

At this moment, Golden, who was far away in Malbaden, sneezed.

.......

Several people rode on horned beasts and crossed valleys, rivers, and swamps.

Finally we arrived at a castle in the Scottish Highlands.

"This is..." Aiden looked at the 'brand new' castle in front of him.

"This is my family's castle. I donated it as a place for future teaching," Salazar said proudly.

"Does this school have a name?" Aiden asked.

The four of them smiled at each other, "Hogwarts!"* 4

"Uh, Hogwash?" Aiden teased deliberately.

The funny Aiden was hit on the head by Ms. Rowena.

"It feels pretty good." Ms. Rowena said with a smile.

Aiden followed them into the castle. At this time, the interior of Hogwarts was empty, without any of the complicated portraits that appeared later.

"I plan to hang some portraits of outstanding graduates on these walls," Gryffindor said excitedly.

"Oh, that will definitely cover the entire wall," Aiden joked.

At this moment, the castle has not undergone so many magical transformations and is just an ordinary castle.

Madam Rowena owled the letter out and began to gather the teachers they had been looking for.

"Okay, now that the teaching staff is almost complete, it's time to consider the students' problems," said Ms. Helga.

"Perhaps we could build a monitoring system covering the whole of England," Salazar proposed.

"But the Wizarding Council will not agree with our approach. They even oppose the establishment of this school." Godric frowned.

"Then, let's make a compromise and just monitor the little wizard after the magic riot." Ms. Rowena suggested.

"I say, if we set up a system to monitor the whole of England at the level of the four of us, they wouldn't be able to detect it." Aiden raised his hand weakly.

"No, wizards have very keen intuition, and they will feel uncomfortable if you monitor them without their consent." Ms. Rowena explained to Aiden.

"And this universal emotion may create a tidal wave in the fantasy world." Ms. Helga continued Rowena's words.

"In other words, it might trigger a prophecy." Aiden murmured.

"So we need to find a way to make them accept it." Salazar stood up.

"How about letting me give it a try?" An operator pushed the lens on his eye socket.

"You?"* 4

.......

The four people took Aiden to the Wizard Council, and Aiden showed them what a master-level speech was.

"My dear wizard friends, just think about the great significance of establishing this school."

Aiden stood in the middle of the stage, waving his arms.

“If our heritage is interrupted, then schools are the best place to preserve it.

By giving away a little of the knowledge that has been hidden in the family and gathering dust, everyone can enjoy a better education.”

"Then how can we be sure that you will not keep this knowledge for yourselves?" An old wizard in a gray robe raised his hand and asked.

"That's a good question. We will perform a ceremony in the castle to ensure that this knowledge is used fairly.

At the same time, we can also bring new wizards under the protection of the ritual, allowing their burgeoning magic to become a line of defense to maintain their own safety."

"No matter you are just ordinary wizards." Aiden's eyes swept over the wizards with tattered robes.

"They are still noble wizards." Aiden looked at the wizards who were dressed in luxurious clothes.

"Everyone can freely acquire knowledge in the academy and grow in the direction they like.

Think about this beautiful vision, our children can freely choose what they want to be under the blue sky. "

In the center of the stage, a certain charming dragon opened its arms, integrated its abilities into its voice, and painted a big picture for the wizards below the stage.

After the meeting, Aiden walked out in high spirits, dealing with the wizards who came to make friends with him.

Finally, he made his way through the crowd and arrived at the Big Four.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Aiden questioned the four people's strange gazes.

"You...this..." Godric hesitated.

"I didn't expect that the magic of the mind could be used in this way." Ms. Rowena covered her mouth and laughed.

"I feel like you might be a good fit for my academy. Why not consider it?" Salazar invited.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't told you yet. Based on your speech just now, the four of us are going to divide the entire school into four colleges."

Ms. Helga came up and took Aiden's arm, explaining to him,

"We hope to allow students to enter the corresponding colleges according to their characteristics, so that they can be trained to become outstanding talents." Helga's eyes were full of anticipation.

"What if the student hates his or her own traits?" Aiden inquired.

"Of course we should follow their wishes. Have you forgotten what you said on stage? Let them be who they want to be."

Gryffindor patted Aiden on the back, intending to make him stumble, but ended up slapping his own palm red.

"Hahaha!" The others laughed when they saw Godric covering his hands.