Hogwarts's Master of Mind

In Knockturn Alley, a slightly embarrassed figure appeared in the office of the Queen of Dark Wizards.

"Hmm, the famous Mr. Prewett would be so embarrassed?" A young woman beside his seat poured him a cup of tea.

"I didn't expect that being rejected by the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness would feel like this."

Aiden brushed the dust off his robe. God knows how many accidents he encountered along the way that should have been coincidences.

He picked up the tea handed to him by Arthursie and took a sip.

Then he leaned back and relaxed on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" Arthur came over and gently massaged his temples.

"The giant has fallen towards Senior Tom. I'm afraid I'll have to make another trip to Northern Europe." Aiden took a deep breath.

"Why bother with so much effort? If you are really tired, just find a place to hide. Voldemort won't be able to find you." A trace of heartache flashed in Arthurie's eyes.

"So that I can move forward on my own path." Aiden smiled at her.

"Sequence?" Arthuri murmured.

"Well, it's time for me to leave for Northern Europe. You should be careful in Diagon Alley." Aiden reached out and grabbed the hat.

"I want to go too!" Arthuri held Aiden's shoulders and prevented him from getting up.

"What are you going to do?" Aiden asked curiously.

"Anyway, it's my responsibility in the end, so it's better to let me participate from the beginning to facilitate the coordination of affairs." Arthur looked at Aiden jokingly.

"Well, then you come." A dragon looked away guiltily.

"Knockturn Alley, send someone to take over." Arthursie said while packing her luggage.

"Well, this is not a big problem."

Aiden snapped his fingers, and more and more silver-white threads separated from his body, forming a human figure.

As the silk threads were woven, a big sister with a beautiful face and curvy figure appeared.

"Tsk, I didn't know you had this hobby." Arthursi smiled sideways.

"It's an identity I used before." Aiden scratched his head.

"You've played a woman." Arthursie was surprised and began to think about the possibility of becoming good sisters with him.

"No!" Long rejected it decisively, "It's those bastards who think I am."

"Wait, heterochromatic pupils, extraordinary beauty, a bit like a teacher in the history of Hogwarts.

Our family once had a record of her." Arthur looked at Aiden suspiciously.

"That's me. For some special reasons, I went back in time and participated in the founding of Hogwarts." said the silver-haired elder sister.

Aiden raised his hand and made a 'look' gesture.

"It's pretty good, but there are still some differences in appearance." Arthursi put the things away and stuffed them into her pocket.

The special clothing of the Dusk Hermits has been laid out. In addition to the built-in protection, transformation and cleansing functions, Aiden thoughtfully installed a traceless extension spell in their pockets.

This employment benefit made the silent man next door cry with envy, and many young ladies planned to change jobs on the spot, but were stopped by the director in the end.

"It's okay, she is the phantom of the Dream Weaver." Aiden smiled mysteriously.

Then, the silver-haired sister began to shrink and slowly transformed into Arthursie's appearance.

"How is it? Are they similar?" 'Arthursi' turned around and made a "yeah" gesture to Arthursi.

"Look a little more indifferent. There are other things I still need to teach you."

Arthur walked over with a cold face and pulled Miss Witch into a compartment.

......

France, a man and a woman are walking on the streets of Paris. Originally, Aiden was planning to experience the charm of the Seine River with Arthursie.

But a kind-hearted old white man with the Paris flag persuaded Aiden to stop.

After all, more than a hundred years of industrial emissions have made local residents realize that the banks of the Seine are no longer the romantic place praised by poets a hundred years ago.

Helplessly, Aiden went to the Polish border through a French smuggling group and passed through Minsk.

After many twists and turns, we arrived at the border between Northern Europe and Eastern Europe.

Outside the giant village, Aiden and Arthuri stood at the door.

The two giant gatekeepers crossed their swords to form a large door directly in front of Aiden and Arthursi.

"I come with good intentions, hoping to meet your leader."

Aiden snapped his fingers, and a lot of treasures and huge armor fell from the sky.

These gifts were made by Aiden using his alchemical hands while he was traveling these past two days.

As for the inexplicable disappearance of steel bars on ordinary people's construction sites, Aiden didn't know the reason.

"Wait." One of the giants turned and walked into the village.

After a while, Aiden and Arthur were brought into the village.

The giant's village...is more like an open-air camp than a village.

The tall giant has no concept of house at all.

Even the clothes that cover the body are made of wild animal fur. Due to improper hygiene management, the entire camp exudes a smell that is no less than that of British towns thousands of years ago.

Aiden has become somewhat immune to this due to his experience in the Middle Ages.

What was surprising was that Arthursie could walk in without changing her expression. It seemed that she had experienced a lot during her time in Knockturn Alley.

"Wizard, what are you doing here?" The leader of the giants came out dragging a wild boar.

As he walked, he put the wild boar into his mouth and chewed it. His appearance of eating raw meat and drinking blood made Aiden a little confused.

"Giant, we come here with sincerity, hoping that you can give up the Death Eaters and join forces with us." Aiden explained his purpose.

After hearing this, the giant leader gave a strange smile.

"They promised to seize power and kill people at will. What can you promise?"

The giant leader stared at Aiden and the other man with wide eyes, with a greedy look emerging in his eyes.

At the same time, the surrounding giants also began to get ready, waiting for the leader's orders at any time.

"I have heard that giants consider strength as beauty, and that the defeated will give everything to the winner."

Arthur stepped forward and told her about the tradition of the giants.

"Heh, so, you want to challenge me!"

The giant leader laughed loudly and slapped his thighs continuously, and the giants next to him also laughed.

"Don't you dare accept my challenge, a weak woman?" Arthuri challenged.

"Wizard, you are playing with fire." The giant leader stopped laughing and looked down at Arthuri.

He then turned his gaze to Aiden.

"What about you, a man hiding behind a woman." The giant leader looked at Aiden provocatively.

Although the giant race uses all of their magic power to strengthen their bodies, it is obvious that this leader is a character who possesses both strength and wisdom.

He keenly discovered the subordinate relationship between the two and made Aiden, who was in charge of financial management, the primary target.

"Her opinion is my opinion, and I will pay the ransom if she loses the battle," Aiden smiled.

"Hmph." Seeing that his provocation was useless, the giant leader snorted coldly.