Hogwarts's Master of Mind

Just as Harry was struggling hard and wondering how Aiden's slender body could have such tremendous strength.

There was a knock on the door of the Black mansion, and Sirius, who was watching the two people fighting on the sofa, took out his wand.

After signaling for everyone to be quiet, he walked towards the door cautiously.

Aiden already knew who was coming, but in order to make this guy who was only watching the show anxious, Aiden deliberately did not speak.

Pushing the door open, Sirius was delighted to find Mr. and Mrs. Longbottom.

"Frank, Alice!" Sirius gave them a hug.

"How, I heard that you were..." Realizing his own gaffe, Sirius stopped himself in time.

"My mother said we should thank a descendant of the Prewett family. We heard that he was here, so we came to visit him with gifts." Frank raised the package in his hand.

"Come in." Sirius invited them in warmly.

Inside the house, Aiden regained his dignified demeanor in a second when he heard the guest coming.

The change was so great that Harry's eyes widened.

After all, after receiving such a long period of training from Madam Rowena at Hogwarts, Aiden could also behave a little like the heir of an ancient wizarding family.

"Hello, Mr. and Ms. Longbottom." Aiden saluted them.

"Don't be so reserved. Actually, we should thank you for your help." Frank put the things on the table.

Harry wanted to see the gift, but his view was blocked by Sirius, who was more anxious than him.

"My visit today is a bit intrusive, but it is enough for me to see the face of my benefactor. I will take my leave first." Frank grabbed his hat.

"Wait, now that Frank is here, why not stay and spend Christmas with us?" Sirius suggested.

"But Neville and my mother are still at home." Frank looked embarrassed.

"Then I'll go pick them up." Aiden stood up.

After exchanging a glance with his wife, Frank gladly accepted Sirius' invitation.

"My home is in..." Frank was about to speak, but Aiden already knew through the ripples in the ocean of collective subconsciousness.

"It's okay, I know." Then Aiden disappeared into the room in a flash.

"What is he doing?" Frank asked curiously.

"It should be a telepath." Alice answered his question.

Godric's Hollow, Longbottom House, Aiden appeared at the door and knocked, and the sound of running was heard from inside the house.

"Aiden!" It was Neville who opened the door, and he was delighted with Aiden's arrival.

"Neville, is your grandma here? I'll take you to the Black mansion to spend Christmas together. Your parents have agreed." Aiden winked at him.

"Oh, that's great, Grandma!" Neville shouted as he ran inside.

After a while, an old woman wearing a vulture hat came out with Neville.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Prewett." Mrs. Longbottom smiled at Aiden.

"No, Neville and I are friends, you don't have to be so polite." Aiden nodded.

Then he grabbed the two and Apparated to Grimmauld Place.

Coincidentally, the Weasley family, who were out buying food, also arrived at the square.

"Aunt." Aiden greeted them and they all walked into the Black mansion together.

The originally gloomy Black Mansion unexpectedly ushered in the warmest moment.

Sirius decorated the old house with many Christmas decorations.

The Longbottoms got a giant Christmas tree to cover up the offending family tree wallpaper.

Arthur got a lot of Santa hats and stuffed the rest onto the heads of the house-elves hung on the wall after each person received one.

This place, which was filled with Sirius' sad memories, now gave him a sense of home.

At night, everyone sat in the Black family's dining room, and Aiden cast a traceless extension spell on the room.

"Then let me say a few words." Sirius, as the host, stood up with his glass in hand.

"My godson has given me a family again, so here's to Harry!"

"To Harry." *n

Mrs. Molly waved her wand, and delicious dishes automatically filled the long dining table.

There was the tempting aroma of roasted turkey, mountains of pumpkin pie, and all sorts of magical candies and drinks.

The Weasley family sat together happily.

Ron was excitedly discussing new Quidditch tactics with Harry, and Hermione was happily looking at the two grown boys.

Arthur was talking with Sirius with great interest about his experiences in purchasing supplies in the Muggle world today, and their laughter echoed in the hall.

The Longbottom family sat nearby, and Neville Longbottom was no longer the timid boy he used to be.

With a confident smile, he enthusiastically discussed the new discoveries in herbal medicine with his grandmother. Alice Longbottom looked at her son tenderly, her eyes full of pride.

When everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Mrs. Weasley took out the Christmas gifts she had knitted herself.

Ron got a new sweater with his initials embroidered on it. He put it on with a helpless expression.

Hermione and Harry received a warm scarf, which they knew was a token of Mrs. Weasley's love for him.

Aiden took out the gift he had made earlier, an exquisite bracelet that seemed to have a crystal gem on the top.

"What is this?" Ron asked curiously.

"Protective item. When the person wearing this ornament receives fatal damage, the dream inside will replace the attack for you."

Aiden explained, after all, alchemical items made by combining abilities and magic are surprisingly powerful.

As soon as he finished speaking, the way everyone looked at this thing changed.

"Isn't this too expensive?" asked Frank Longbottom.

"For a Christmas gift, give me something practical. It doesn't have to be expensive. After all, I made it myself." Aiden lightly mentioned the value of the bracelet.

After hearing what Aiden said, everyone accepted the gift and secretly decided to give Aiden a valuable gift in return next time.

Hermione gave Aiden a notebook that would automatically say inspirational words when he opened it.

And the scarf that Mrs. Molly sent was still the one she knitted herself.

Arthur gave Aiden a complete tool box, although judging from his look, he might borrow it soon.

Harry sent a set of perfume...

"Seriously?" Aiden raised an eyebrow.

"After all, I really couldn't think of what to give you, so Ron suggested giving you a bottle of perfume. He also said you would like it." The honest child sold out his little friend in one go.

"Really? I like it very much." Aiden smiled brightly at Harry, but Ron behind him unexpectedly felt the approach of death.

Outside, Errol flies in through the window and Percy returns the gift that Madam Molly sent.

Molly was so sad that she burst into tears at the height of the festive atmosphere, and Arthur kept comforting her.

Aiden's eyes narrowed slightly, and a man called the President walked out from the streets of London and quietly came to Percy's residence near the Houses of Parliament.

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