Hogwarts's Master of Mind

"Uncle, first of all, we need to clarify a concept. How do you think the Ministry of Magic gained the power to rule over the scattered wizards?"

Aiden did not rush to answer Arthur's question, but instead asked another question.

"Uh, Aurors, or the coalition forces of the Wizarding Council?" Arthur said uncertainly.

"You also know the Wizarding Council. Weasley is really..." the director muttered beside him.

"Wrong, neither of them. If a wizard is determined to live in seclusion, even someone as powerful as Dumbledore won't be able to find him." Aiden denied Arthur's answer.

"Then, the problem now is obvious. In those challenging times, in order to deal with the invasion of other races, wizards banded together to form the Wizard Council.

The Wizard Council's management power over wizards comes from the wizards' voluntary surrender, not from the rule obtained by violence. "

Aiden's signal fluctuated, and then the door to the dream opened and Aiden walked out.

"The result is that the will of wizards protects the Wizarding Council, or the Ministry of Magic now.

Likewise, the relationship between the two sides is like water and fish, inseparable." Aiden found a seat and sat down.

"But what does this have to do with me?" Arthur brought the question back to the point.

"In the Ministry of Magic right now, there is a fierce struggle between the conservatives led by Fudge and the reformists led by Bones.

As purebloods...as people whose surnames are engraved in the misty fantasy, we will naturally be caught up in this storm when we encounter it.

You can't try to stay neutral by just muddling through, and Percy has already made a bet for the Weasley family." Aiden explained.

When Arthur heard Percy's name, he was gloomy at first, but then he quickly felt relieved.

"So, now in the Ministry of Magic's impression, my Weasley family has become a hypocrite who is betting on both sides, right?" Arthur understood a little.

"Yes, so I plan to use Sister Tom to send you out of the Ministry of Magic for a while." Aiden nodded.

"How about it, do you agree?" The director also turned his gaze to Arthur.

"Okay, let's do it!" Arthur nodded.

Inside the Department of Mysteries, everyone discussed a countermeasure, and the director cooperated by withdrawing the defense forces of the Hall of Prophecy.

And under the cover of night, a giant snake sneaked into the Department of Mysteries.

The big snake wandered around the prophecy hall, looking for a crystal ball.

When passing by Arthur, he suddenly woke him up.

Arthur raised his wand and attacked the snake, but the spells were bounced off by the magic on her body when they hit the snake.

Finally, the big snake suddenly wrapped around Arthur and bit him several times, leaving him bloody.

This portrait was transmitted to three places through some mysterious connection.

The first person to receive the memory was Harry, who was also in England and was sleeping.

The second person to receive the memory was senior sister Tom who was hiding in Europe. Who did she seem to be riding on at this moment?

The third thing to receive the memory was naturally the glass bottle in Aiden's pocket.

Because Aiden had cast some kind of mystical hidden spell on it, its distance from the other residual souls was infinitely close and yet infinitely far away.

In Hogwarts, Harry was awakened by a nightmare and woke up Ron first.

"Ron, hurry, go to the Department of Mysteries, Mr. Weasley has been attacked by something." Harry held his forehead.

Neville heard the noise and quickly ran out to find Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall rushed to the headmaster's office with a few people.

In the Department of Mysteries, Arthur picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at Aiden.

"It really hurts, would you like some painkillers?" Arthur even had the leisure to joke.

"You're awesome!" Aiden took out some painkillers and fed them to him, then put the test tube of medicine into his hand.

"Just say you carried it with you afterwards." Aiden said, and returned to Hogwarts in a flash of space.

Just then, a silver phoenix flew in and told Aiden to hurry to the principal's office.

Aiden hurriedly changed into his pajamas and rushed to the principal's office.

In the office, the Weasley children were all there, and Harry stood in the middle, telling about what he had seen and heard.

"Evra, it is Arthur who is guarding tonight. Send our people to rescue him." Dumbledore gave the order directly to the portrait.

"Fawkes, go inform Molly and keep an eye on Umbridge." The phoenix disappeared with a cry.

Finally, Dumbledore picked up the silverware on the table and tapped it.

The instrument started working immediately, making a rhythmic tinkling sound, and a wisp of light green smoke spewed out of the small silver tube on the top, which gathered and swirled in the air.

After a few seconds, a few wisps of smoke turned into a steady stream of smoke, which grew thicker and thicker, swirling in the air...the top turned into a snake head with its mouth wide open.

"In separate 'essences', right?" Dumbledore asked again.

Silver gave him an affirmative answer.

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon the portrait returned with the news that Arthur had been rescued and the Dark Lord's goal had not been achieved.

"Phineas, go back to the Black mansion and inform Sirius. We need to send the children over." Dumbledore ordered again.

Harry, who was repeatedly ignored, felt a deep rage in his heart. He couldn't help but move and wanted to bite Dumbledore.

But Aiden's hand was on his shoulder, and a crisp bell rang out, and Harry calmed down.

"Professor, what's wrong with me?" Harry asked.

"Your connection with her is too deep. Calm down and practice Occlumency." Aiden frowned.

After hearing this, Harry followed Aiden's instructions and tried his best to control his brain.

But his still immature skills could not resist this connection.

"Oh my God, is Sirius slacking off?" Aiden held his forehead and prepared to go forward and knock Harry unconscious.

But Dumbledore stopped him, "Leave it to them, and take your family back to the Black house."

Dumbledore raised his wand, ready to find something to rub the portkey with, but the room full of valuable silver made him reluctant to do so.

"Let me do it." Aiden snapped his fingers.

A dragon-shaped Patronus rose up and swallowed Ron, Ginny and the twins, before he also turned into mist and dissipated.

The guardian angel led a few people through the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness, and soon they arrived at the Black mansion.

Sirius came to greet them, exhausted, and told Kreacher, who was cursing at the door, to get out.

George and Fred wanted to go to St. Mungo's to see their father immediately, but Sirius stopped them.

Fred and Sirius had a quarrel, but in the end, it was Sirius who took out butterbeer to appease them.

Everyone stayed in the Black mansion until three in the morning, when Mrs. Molly hurried over and told them that Arthur was out of danger.