Hogwarts's Master of Mind

"See, you can't fool your heart." Aiden patted Jacob's belly.

"Oh" Jacob waved his hands in frustration.

"I'm going to get my coat and clean up the shop."

Jacob finally couldn't resist his inner desire and decided to go with Aiden and the others.

Aiden and Lali looked at each other, and Lali raised her wand and adjusted Jacob's clothes.

The interior of the store was also automatically tidied up under the influence of magic.

The shutters dropped, the lights went out, and ordinary people in blue windbreakers were ready.

"Thanks. Call me Jacob." Jacob held out his hand.

"Call me Lali." Professor Lali also shook hands.

"Are you ready then?" Long took a bite of bread.

"What?"* 2

"Ah!"* 2

A sense of decadence came over them, and they seemed to fall into an abyss. When they opened their eyes again, they had arrived at a moving train.

"I fell for a full five minutes!" Jacob, who fell on the sofa, looked at Aiden viciously.

"Jacob!" Newt rushed over and hugged him.

"Well, it's a novel experience." Professor Lali beside him also fell down, "Oh, Mr. Scamander"

"Professor Hicks!"

"Finally we met"* 2

The two greeted each other skillfully like old friends.

"Theseus, what's the current situation at the Ministry of Magic, Liu or Santos?"

Aiden pulled Newt to introduce everyone to Lali, and then found a place to sit down and chat with Theseus.

“The correct statement is that they don’t intend to take sides, and the last incident with Grindelwald frightened them.

However, everyone privately believes that Santos has a better chance of winning. "

Theseus shook the newspaper and saw that Newt didn't introduce himself, so he deliberately coughed twice.

"Oh, by the way, this is my brother Theseus, he works at the Ministry of Magic." Newt pointed at Theseus.

"In fact, I am the Head of the Auror Office at the British Ministry of Magic." Theseus pointed to himself.

"Aha, looks like I need to make sure my wand registration information is up to date." Lali lowered her head.

Newt walked to the corner and glanced at Bunty, who showed an understanding expression and walked over as well.

“I’m sure you’re all wondering why everyone is here,” Newt began.

"Dumbledore understood that, so he asked us to deliver a message." Newt waved his hand.

"Let me do it. You're still a little unclear about the prophecy." Aiden took over Newt's words.

He exhaled a puff of smoke, and a picture of Jacob falling appeared on it.

"Wait, what?" Jacob stared at the smoke and slipped and fell to the ground.

"Do you understand? This is the prophecy." Aiden hooked his finger and Jacob sat up again.

"You mean to say that prophecy is a kind of magic that uses our own attention to bend ourselves toward a certain outcome?"

As a professor of Charms, Lali immediately understood what Aiden meant.

"So, Grindelwald has the ability to predict the future. He can very well guide us to let things develop according to his arrangements."

Aiden nodded to Lali.

"Wait, how are we going to confuse someone who can see the future, or someone who can arrange the future?"

Jacob placed the pan on the counter.

"Don't be confused, just use arrangements to fight against arrangements." Aiden smiled.

“Counter-vision,” Yusuf Kama began.

"Or arrange many plans at the same time." Lali nodded.

Newt pulled a wand from his pocket, "Dumbledore asked me to give this to you."

Jacob looked at the wand at a loss, "Is this true?"

"Yes, it's made of snake wood, and the core of the wand is Aiden's hair. He said it can be used to cast spells, but Dumbledore and I haven't tried it."

Jacob took the snakewood wand.

"Want to try?" Aiden raised his eyebrows.

"How?" Jacob didn't want to take his eyes off the wand.

"Repeat after me, Wingardium Leviosa." Aiden spoke, and the people around him looked at Jacob with interest.

"Wingardium leviosa." Jacob chanted the spell, and his frying pan floated up.

"Wow, it's flying, did you see it?" Jacob showed off like a child.

"Merlin, you can actually let Muggles cast spells?" Lali looked at Aiden in disbelief.

"No, he just used my magic. It will take time to truly make them wizards." Aiden said meaningfully.

"That's quite remarkable." Newt patted Jacob on the shoulder.

“Oh, by the way, this is for you, Theseus.” Newt reached into his pocket.

"Teddy, please let go." Newt clutched at the contents of his pocket.

With a snap, he pulled a tie out of his pocket.

"Oh, that makes sense." Theseus looked at the gold badge on his tie.

"And, Larry, how's your book?" Newt pointed to the book in her hand.

"Like I said, a good book can take you around the world. Can I ask who made this thing?" Lali shook the book in her hand.

“Right next to you.” Newt pointed with his head towards the dragon teasing the Niffler.

Long turned around and gave Lali a bright smile.

“Karma.” Newt opened his palm.

"I already have everything I want." Yusuf Kama waved his hand.

"So, this is the team we have to take on the most dangerous wizard of this century."

Theseus put one hand on his waist and waved with the other.

"A magizoologist and his assistant, a professor, a pure-blood family member, and a Muggle pastry chef with a wand.

There is still a child who has not graduated.”

"Hey, don't we still have you? At least your wand is much more useful than mine." Jacob poured himself a glass of wine.

After drinking it all in one gulp, he couldn't help laughing, and the others in the car also laughed out loud.

The train pulled into Berlin Station, spewing black smoke.

There were ordinary people around carrying their luggage, and countless wizards were secretly preparing for the arrival of the few people.

“Karma.” Theseus called out to him before the car door opened. “Be careful.”

Yusuf Kama nodded and walked out.

Bunty walked up behind Newt and grabbed the box containing the Kirin from his hands.

"Remember what Dumbledore and Aiden said, no one can know everything."

Bunty looked at Newt seriously, then disappeared into the crowd with the box.

Walking out of the station, several people walked towards a closed wall.

"Wait, isn't the road ahead gone? Hey Newt!"

Jacob, who was confused by the confusion spell, watched several people disappear in front of him.

"Follow me." Aiden pushed Jacob towards the wall in front of him.

"Hey hey hey."

Jacob waved his hands, and when he was about to hit the wall, he was not greeted by pain.

Instead, they moved around very naturally, and finally, the group arrived at the German Ministry of Magic.