Hogwarts's Master of Mind

The fire died down and a group of people sat in the open space to catch their breath.

Nico patted Jacob's shoulder, and Nagini hid in the corner and cried.

"Theseus, you must hide Leta when you return. If she appears before the world again, according to the prophecy, Grindelwald will crave her power again."

Aiden looked at the two people holding hands and gave a serious reminder.

They looked at each other and nodded heavily to Aiden.

.......

Austria, Nurmengard Castle, Credence looked out the window disappointedly.

Queenie and Grindelwald hid behind the door. Grindelwald didn't turn around and asked quietly,

"Is he still that scared of me?"

"You have to be careful, he's still unsure of his choice, be gentle." Queenie told Grindelwald.

He then walked up and told Credence his life story and Dumbledore's betrayal, and he picked up the baby bird Credence was raising and burned it.

Then a phoenix was reborn from the flames, and Credence was completely sure of his own life experience. In anger, he cast a spell and blew up the distant hilltop.

News of Grindelwald's spread in Paris quickly spread around the world.

The British Ministry of Magic is stirring up trouble... The actions of the Offshore Balancer have completely angered the International Confederation of Wizards.

This resulted in the British Ministry of Magic being isolated.

As the person responsible for this incident, Torquil Travers, he took all the blame and was kicked into Azkaban.

As the hero who prevented the destruction of Paris, Newt was lifted from the ban and his honor was restored.

His brother Theseus was promoted to head of the Auror Office and secretly married Leta.

Jacob returned to Midland in despair and cut off contact with Aiden and his group.

Outside the gate of Hogwarts, the rest of the people were waiting for the local tyrants entrenched here to show up.

Dumbledore walked towards them at a steady pace.

Newt and Aiden walked forward, and Newt pulled out a blood-filled ornament from his arms.

“This is a blood pact, right?” Newt tilted his head. “You swear not to fight each other.”

Dumbledore stared at the Blood Alliance for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

His eyebrows twitched and he reached out and grabbed the blood alliance.

"For Merlin's sake, how did you . . . "

Before Dumbledore could finish his words, he saw Newt take out the Niffler from his arms.

"Oh!" Dumbledore smiled.

“Grindelwald always overlooks the power of the weak.” Newt smiled.

Dumbledore raised his hands to Theseus behind him.

Theseus raised his wand and spun it, shattering the silver in Dumbledore's hand.

Dumbledore turned his wrist with relief, put his hands on his hips and looked at the blood alliance floating in the air.

"Can you destroy it?" Newt asked.

"Perhaps..." Dumbledore said with a sigh.

He grabbed the blood alliance and walked towards Hogwarts.

"Oh, by the way, Aiden." Dumbledore suddenly turned his head.

"What's wrong?" Long was eating the melon with great relish when he was suddenly stopped.

"There are people who want to see you. They are already at Hogwarts." Dumbledore winked at him with his left eye.

"Who?"

The eyebrows that were raised in the last second slid towards the middle in the next second.

That frown feels like it could crush someone to death.

"Oh, it really is a dragon man." An old lady rubbed Aiden's horn.

"Yeah, you look pretty healthy." An old man patted Aiden's chest.

"Take a look at the genitals..." A young woman came up and tried to pull down Aiden's pants.

"Hey, that's enough!" Aiden exhaled a breath of dragon to calm the few people down.

"Oh, it can also breathe dragon breath. It seems to be an ice-attributed dragon." A man came up behind Aiden and held his head and rubbed it.

"Okay, Darren, stop playing. He's getting angry. Don't blame us if he gets bitten," the old woman reminded.

Another old man came out and introduced Aiden,

"Hello, strange dragon man, we are members of the Prewett family, I am Quinn Prewett

This is my wife, Phileas Prewett."

"Dylan Prewett." The man who had just rubbed Aiden's head also spoke.

"Hi, I'm Alida Prewett."

The woman who had tried to pull down Aiden's pants earlier also started to introduce herself.

At this moment, Aiden was swearing in his heart. He finally understood why Dumbledore was avoiding the question.

"Hey, Prewett, what do you want from me?" Although Aiden already knew the answer, he didn't want to be confused. What if he managed to get away with it?

"Of course I'm going to take you back to continue my bloodline." Feiti said shockingly.

"Look, this is my son, handsome and rich, and this is my daughter, elegant and charming. How about it? Isn't it exciting?"

Quinn spoke like a salesman selling health supplements.

"No, even if you want to form an alliance, what's the point of bringing a man here?!" Long couldn't help but complain.

"Ah, you're not..." Darren was about to speak when he was frozen in place by Aiden's dragon breath.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be a boy." Feiti touched her chin.

"Then why did you bring your daughter here if you think I'm a girl?" Long continued to complain.

"Oh, I was just saying that in case you like girls. It's always good to have a backup plan!" Alida said with a smile.

At the same time, she came close to Aiden and touched the dragon horns on his head obsessively.

"Oh, look at the degree of activation of this bloodline. It must have experienced an unparalleled battle."

"Alas, you bunch of...war maniacs."

Although they might be his ancestors, Aiden still had to complain.

"Okay, let's go back to the Prewett family. We will definitely be able to give birth to many healthy babies!"

Alida grabbed Aiden and prepared to drag him away.

"Ahem." The savior appeared.

"Everyone, didn't we agree before that we would only meet once? What are you doing now?" Dumbledore walked out.

"Are you going to stop Prewitt's inheritance?"

The dragon's blood began to stir, and four people took out their wands at the same time and pointed them at Dumbledore.

"But we have to consider the wishes of the parties involved."

Aiden snapped his fingers, and the crisp sound echoed in the hearts of several people, calming their restlessness.

"Well, there are also dragons that refuse to reproduce. Is there something wrong with your bloodline?"

Quinn looked at Aiden curiously.

"No, you guys don't spend all day fighting and having kids, do you?"

Aiden's impression of Prewett has completely collapsed.

"This is not surprising. Due to the influence of dragon blood, it is more difficult for us to reproduce than other families."

Alida spread her hands.

"Oh, never mind. I'll just let you see it. I can't stand your weird traditions. Besides, I can't leave any offspring in this era."

A silver thread emerged from Aiden's hand, and a large net was thrown out by Aiden. Several Puwits were pulled into the dream at the same time.