Hogwarts's Master of Mind

In the invisible dream, the students of the secret society felt like they were stuffed into a flush toilet, spinning non-stop.

A dragon nestling in the clouds was holding a silk thread in its hand, shaking it continuously.

"Teacher, stop playing." Nura sighed.

"Oh, no." Long, who was smiling just now, realized that he had gone too far.

Hurry and put everyone in Hogwarts on the clouds.

"Bloody hell, are we going to have to go through this every time we come here?" Ron helped a cloud stand up.

"Well, well, it's the first time it's open, and it's still in the debugging stage. It's stabilized now, and this situation won't happen next time." Aiden made excuses awkwardly.

"Well, let's not waste too much time, we need to elect a leader for the society," Hermione suggested.

Then everyone turned their eyes to Harry.

"What, I don't...I mean, why not choose Aiden?" Harry was a little scared.

"Kid, I don't have time to be in charge of your association. See these two kids? They are wizards sent by the Egyptian Ministry of Magic. I am also responsible for their teaching."

Aiden pointed at Amin and Noura behind him. Amin secretly made a face at him and was then hit on the head by Noura with a knife.

"Harry is the best.", "I think Harry is the best too", "Of course it's Harry Potter, the boy who survived~"......

After unanimous election by everyone, Harry became the leader of the secret society.

Next, they began to choose a name for the association.

"Anti-Umbridge Alliance", "Ministry of Magic is an Idiot Group", "Defense Society" ...

Various names were proposed, but none of them seemed to satisfy others.

Ginny suggested, "Why not choose a name that the Ministry of Magic fears the most, such as Dumbledore's Army?"

This suggestion was agreed by everyone, and the secret society was renamed Dumbledore's Army.

"Well, I have to remind you that you can talk about Dumbledore's Army behind their backs, but there should not be any paper records or signs." Aiden poured some cold water on them.

"Why?" Ron asked in confusion.

"Because the Ministry of Magic attacked Dumbledore because it framed him for using students to secretly form an army.

If the DA is discovered, then the rumor will be confirmed, putting Dumbledore in a passive position. You don't want to see Hogwarts fall completely into the hands of the Ministry of Magic, right?"

Aiden gave Ron a brief explanation. It didn't matter whether the little wizard next to him understood it or not. What was important was that Hermione started thinking about it.

"So, we need a name to use with the outside world." Hermione stroked her chin.

"Then let's call him Dream Chaser." Harry suggested, looking at the surrounding clouds.

The leader's words, coupled with the code name, did not sound unpleasant, and everyone quickly unanimously passed the decision.

"Well, let's start the first activity of the association. Today's teaching is the disarming spell..."

Harry immediately went into teaching mode while Aiden paddled alongside.

"See? That girl named Luna is an example of a girl whose mental power was too great and affected her magic control."

A dragon was sitting on a sofa made of clouds like an old woman, weaving something with silver-white silk threads.

"Pfft" Amin was amused by Aiden's actions, and the channel he had woven in his hands was immediately disconnected.

A ruler stretched out from Aiden's hand and hit Amin on the head with a snap.

“I told you to focus when using the power of the mind. Now you are using the thread of my spirit body.

If you go back to Egypt and use your own reserves, how much accumulation will be wasted if you make it wrong?" Aiden scolded.

"Tsk, got it." Amin pouted, and Nura next to him also quietly curled his lips.

Puff, it seemed that she was also distracted, and Aiden, without any bias, also hit her on the head with a ruler.

"Sorry, teacher." Noura lowered her head.

"By the way, why did you suddenly start calling me teacher?"

Aiden waved his hand, indicating that the two could take a break.

"Because, a teacher is a teacher." Noura smiled at Aiden, but successfully overturned the jealous person next to her.

"Hmph, maybe it's because a certain teacher is too attractive." Amin crossed his arms and shifted his gaze to the right.

Noura sensed Amin's jealousy and reached out to touch his head, and he immediately returned to his previous state.

Aiden secretly gave Noura a thumbs up.

After practicing with the two for a while, Aiden sent them back to sleep.

Creating channels is an extremely mentally taxing task, and two underage children have plenty of time to learn slowly.

There is no need to rush them to learn quickly. This approach is not conducive to their growth and is not what a good teacher should do.

It just so happens that Aiden, who has nothing to do, can join in the practice.

Aiden pushed aside the clouds and walked in.

"Aiden." Ron and Hermione's sparring skills were no less than those of adult wizards.

Even Ron, who had been trained by Aunt Molly for many years, still had the time to say hello to Aiden.

"No, you underestimate me!" After all, Hermione had also gone through three years of training in the Dueling Association.

Taking advantage of Ron's distraction, a disarming spell knocked his wand away.

"Haha." Aiden decisively laughed at his cousin.

"Shut up." Ron blushed.

Seeing the two people decide the winner, the people around gathered together.

"We haven't had any activities for a long time. How about a duel?" Aiden suggested.

"Me and you?" Ron's eyes widened and he immediately started shaking his head.

"You, Harry and Hermione, George and Fred, and Ginny, come along too." Aiden happily invited them to a group fight.

"Really?" George raised an eyebrow.

"You are not allowed to use those weird abilities of yours!" Fred put forward the restriction.

"Okay, just use magic." Aiden nodded.

"You..." Ron wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Hermione's elbow.

"Don't be scared, he's your brother. Why don't you just tell him not to use magic instead of restricting him?" Hermione couldn't help but complain.

A dream weaver who was stretching: "......."

After some warm-up exercises, the seven people stood on the stage and confronted each other.

Zacharias was in the middle as the referee, he raised the spell and launched a firework.

Several people watched the fireworks rise into the air, explode, and the duel began.

Ron cast a stunning spell on Aiden without any hesitation and said that this was definitely not a personal vendetta.

Aiden closed his eyes and took a small step to the left, and the red spell shattered a cloud behind him.

"He is a telepath. Focus our fire on him to prevent him from reading our minds and evading attacks!" Ron sold his brother's information without any hesitation.

Then, Harry, Hermione, Ginny and the twins also started firing Disarming Charms at Aiden at the same time.

Aiden lightly hooked his fingers, and the clouds that were shattered by Ron flew over and combined into a shield to block four disarming spells.

The sudden appearance of the shield caused the five men to lose sight of Aiden.

There was a flash of space, and Aiden appeared behind Ron.

"Your magic, technique, and accuracy have all improved so much. You've done a great job."

Then, a hand with white light stretched out to Ron's forehead...