Hogwarts's Master of Mind

The dragon stretched lazily on Harry's bed.

"Aiden!" Ginny was very unhappy that Aiden had snatched Harry's breakfast.

"Forget it. Aiden was exhausted from running around for my affairs last night."

Instead, Harry generously offered to eat more and placed the plate in front of the dragon.

Aiden showed off the bread to Ginny.

"Don't spoil him too much!" Ginny clenched her fists.

"By the way, you probably don't know about last year's prophecy yet." Harry cleverly changed the subject to prevent Ginny from killing her brother.

"!" Ron came over with interest.

"The child born in July possesses powers unknown to the Dark Lord. Only one of him and the Dark Lord can survive."

Harry told everyone the content of the prophecy.

"So you're that child," Hermione asked.

"Yes." Harry nodded.

"Not necessarily. Longbottom was also born in July, but that's the wonderful thing about prophecy. Your choice will form a part of it."

Aiden waved his hand and the silver thread was pulled out by him.

As a clairvoyant, he can manipulate the ocean of collective subconsciousness to a certain extent.

At this moment, he has the prophecy in his hand, and he only needs others to input what they want, relying on Aiden's ability to guarantee it.

Things will develop in the direction he presets, which is not only a prerequisite for the writer's ability, but also a manifestation of the audience's understanding of the power of the extraordinary people in this magical world.

"This is the prophecy. Does anyone want to try it?" Aiden handed the silk thread in his hand to them.

Ron was about to go up and make a wish, but Hermione grabbed his ear.

"Isn't Voldemort's end a warning to you? The world of magic has a price. What is that price?"

Hermione looked at Aiden seriously, with a reproachful look in her eyes.

"Alright, alright, I was just teasing Ron. Even though I have the ability to promote the prophecy, I won't give it out so casually." Aiden raised his hands in surrender.

"As for the price, the prophecy will create an enemy for you that you will never be able to escape.

For example, Tycho Dordonus has a famous avenger. "Eden explained.

"What is Tycho Dodonus?" Ron scratched his head.

"The prophecy of the Lestrange family. My roommate Edmund is deeply involved in it. Now people in his family have to face Bellatrix Lestrange."

Aiden smiled, as if he had seen Edmund's embarrassed look.

Suddenly, Hermione felt the cushion was a bit uncomfortable and reached out to grab it.

She took out a telescope and curiously put it to her eyes to take a look.

"Don't touch that thing!" Aiden tried to stop him, but it was too late.

Then, a fist popped out of the telescope and hit Hermione hard in the eye socket.

She was knocked flying and her eyes were bruised.

Aiden: “….”

"Oh, what is this!" Hermione covered her eyes and threw the telescope to the ground.

“George and Fred developed a tool that casts a special spell, and the person who is attacked can only be healed by time.

Until then, no potions or spells will work."

Aiden blinked, not daring to tell Hermione that he had a hand in this.

Ron took Hermione to see Mrs. Molly, and they spent half a day trying but still failed to remove the bruise.

Fortunately, another thing diverted Hermione's attention.

The OWLs results arrived, and Hermione opened the report card with great anxiety.

The outstanding results of nine Os gave her a lot of comfort, but the E in Defense Against the Dark Arts was very eye-catching.

Ron and Harry also achieved good results, but unfortunately Harry was a little sad because his results were still some distance away from his dream of becoming an Auror.

Time quickly came to July 31st, today was Harry's sixth birthday since he entered Hogwarts.

It was also the only birthday that someone celebrated with him.

On his birthday, Aiden, contrary to his usual behavior, gave him a universal incident response guide.

It actually records what to do if Aiden and Dumbledore die.

Harry smiled and secretly sighed in his heart, is it possible that someone in the world could kill Aiden?

After sighing, he still accepted the gift.

However, this year's birthday was not a happy one. Harry saw news of people being killed almost every day.

Because of the activeness of the Death Eaters, the Ministry of Magic specially dispatched additional defense personnel to the Burrow, and they cast magic outside the Burrow.

On Harry's birthday, the gifts sent by his friends were checked one by one by the Aurors, depriving him of a lot of surprises.

On August 1st, Mrs. Molly paced anxiously in the room.

"Damn it, why hasn't Arthur come back yet? What should I do with the children's things?" Mrs. Molly muttered.

"Maybe we can go by ourselves. The mysterious man can't be hiding behind the bookshelf." Ron spread his hands.

"So more than half of the shops in Diagon Alley are on vacation!"

Ron's joke immediately angered Molly, "If you think safety is a joke, then your father and I can go shopping, and you stay at home until the last second before departure!"

Molly's roar echoed throughout the Burrow.

Ron tried to explain, but Aiden covered his mouth just in time to prevent him from adding fuel to the fire.

"Aunt, I know you are worried about her attack, but you have to make one thing clear: she dare not appear in front of me and Dumbledore.

She's been beaten by us twice, right? So relax, I'll be watching over Ronnie."

Aiden spoke, brushing Molly a comforting swipe.

Molly hesitated for a while and finally sat down on the sofa.

"Okay, I agree that you can go to Diagon Alley by yourselves, but listen, if anyone dares to leave Aiden's sight, I will go to Hogwarts personally to bring you back, do you understand?"

Mrs. Molly's reprimand was mainly directed at Ron and Ginny, but Harry and Hermione inexplicably felt that they were being targeted.

Aiden first took a group of people to Gringotts to withdraw money. The goblins around him subconsciously avoided him when they saw Aiden, and no one was willing to handle their business.

Bill used his authority to withdraw money for Harry, and Ron thought it was his elder brother giving benefits to his family.

So I walked up to him stupidly and asked, "Where's my brother?"

Then he received Bill's extremely disgusted look.

Coming out of Gringotts, I saw that most of the shops on the street were closed. It seemed that the business of the wizarding world had also been affected by Voldemort.

After purchasing the items on the list in the school notice, they visited Weasley's joke workshop.

"Hello, ladies." The twins' voices overlapped.

Ron, Ginny, and Harry went to look at other products in the store.

Hermione was attracted by a potion developed by the two that could allow the user to have a lucid dream for thirty minutes.

"How did you do that?" Hermione looked at them.

Then both of them turned their eyes to Aiden who was holding the invisible smoke bomb.

"I asked them to do a little research on myself. I can show you some time." Aiden knew what Hermione wanted to say without turning around.

After sending Hermione away, Aiden began his routine account checking.

"How's the business of protective equipment?" Aiden looked at the twins.

"That's great!" George said.

"They are eagerly looking forward to new products." Fred replied.

"I can reduce my profit by 10% and give it to you. You also need to adjust the profit reduction to reflect it in the price of goods. In this special period, if you can sell more protective equipment, please sell more."

Aiden sighed and walked out, while the twins stood in awe and saluted Aiden.