Chapter 298: Lost and Gained, Healing Ability
"Finally, there is something more serious." Dumbledore's eyes flashed with helplessness, "At the request of the Ministry of Magic, Hogwarts will be guarded by Dementors from Azkaban until Sirius Black is arrested.
Dementors will be stationed at every entrance of the school. Although I have been assured that their appearance will not disrupt our daily study life, I remind you that Dementors are cruel creatures and do not distinguish between those who are being hunted and those who stand in their way.
Therefore, I must warn everyone present not to let them find reasons to hurt you.
Dementors are born without knowing what forgiveness is, but we can always find happiness, even in the darkest times, as long as you remember to turn on the lights."
After saying a few things, Dumbledore arranged for the banquet.
The plates and glasses on the long table were filled with various foods and glasses, and almost everyone began to feast.
Aaron took a few pumpkin pie and a portion of French fries and ate them slowly.
Abe jumped onto the dining table, relying on his status as the group's favorite, eating the steak on the plate, looking at the chicken legs on the table, and thinking about the snacks that others couldn't finish.
"I can't believe that Dumbledore actually agreed to let Dementors enter the school." Draco said unhappily, "They are the most brutal guards in Azkaban.
My dad said that being targeted by them is worse than death."
"It's really depressing, but it's not that bad." Aaron said calmly, "Even if Dementors attack students, they will only attack those who lack happiness in their hearts."
"For example, Harry Potter?" Pansy Parkinson opposite Draco said playfully, "I heard that he was attacked by Dementors on the train and fainted."
"He didn't faint." Aaron said, but looking at the interested eyes of the people around him, he added, "I'm telling the truth."
"That's a pity." Draco looked regretful, "I thought I could ridicule Potter!"
"Draco." Aaron held his forehead speechlessly, "How much do you dislike Harry Potter?"
"Don't worry, I know my limits.
For your sake, I will just scare him at most."
Aaron sighed slightly. In the past two years, Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter have been in love and hate with each other. Every time he was in the middle or mediated afterwards, but the effect was minimal!
After enjoying the meal, Dumbledore announced that it was time to go to bed, and everyone returned to the common room one after another.
"The password is the leader." Prefect Naylor looked at all the Slytherins in front of the door, especially the freshmen. "If there is to be a change, I will notify everyone in time."
After passing through the hole, Naylor took the first-year students to visit the common room and told them how great and proud Slytherin was. As for the old students, they returned to their dormitories.
The first thing Aaron and Abe did when they came to their room was to check a piece of clothing left here more than a month ago. Abe almost cried with joy when he looked at the food piled in his pockets.
Originally there wouldn't be so much left, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change. Aaron took back his missing body when he traveled to another world, and the consumption of supplies was only a quarter of what was expected.
Aaron looked at Abe, who was holding the granary so proudly, and couldn't laugh or cry.
"Are you happy?"
Abe nodded like a chicken, and directly put on the clothes that cast the traceless stretching spell.
"It's okay, just keep it for now and keep it for the holidays this year."
Abe's hot mood was instantly poured with cold water. There seemed to be a bunch of dark clouds floating above his head, and snowflakes kept falling from the clouds.
"Look around." Aaron comforted, "There are gains and losses!"
Abe raised his head and looked at Aaron with big watery eyes, "Master deceives the dragon. Jeans taught me this. This word is clearly called gain and loss."
Aaron: ...
"At least the food you saved this school year can still be saved!"
"But I can't save that much." Abe said with tears in his eyes. Aaron had solemnly warned him at the end of last semester not to have ideas about the kitchen, nor to ask for food from other wizards.
In other words, it can only rely on stocking up on three meals a day, so how slow is its efficiency?
It's a pity that I just found the big granary, but I guess it won't be my own when I keep it warm.
"Be good." Aaron picked it up, "Today the master will tell you a great truth. As a dragon, you must learn to be content.
You are all mine, and the things you hoard are naturally mine too. "
Abei was stunned for a moment, jumped out of Aaron's arms, covered his head with the quilt and made a whimpering sound, which expressed the meaning very clearly: the master bullied the dragon.
"I'm really scared of you, I'll take the things and exchange with you!"
After the voice fell, Abei's crying stopped immediately.
It jumped in front of Aaron again, and its resentful eyes were replaced by surprise.
"I've only been away for half a month, and your face-changing skills have really improved by leaps and bounds!" Aaron sighed speechlessly.
Abei raised his paw proudly, "How can you get a normal portion of food from the housekeeper without some ability, but he still ruthlessly stopped my midnight snack."
"Hehe!" Aaron's mouth twitched, thinking that Abei basically met the conditions for free-range, and he could do well even if he was thrown into a group of wild dragons.
"System, open the attribute panel. ”
[Host: Aaron Gaius]
[Magic power: 9704 (high-level magician, high-end combat power in the magic world)]
[Talent: Once in a lifetime (magic power increases by 4 points every day)]
[Items: Moon Drop (2/3 can remove any negative spell), Resurrection Potion (can revive any creature that dies within an hour), Magic Carpet]
[Magic points: 2400]
“A full 2,400 points?”
Aaron nodded slightly. This number is not too high, but it is definitely enough for Abe to evolve again.
After a trip to another world, he clearly realized the potential of dragons.
When Abe evolves to the level of a mobile disaster like Smaug, he will be able to walk sideways in the magic world, and even Voldemort will have to respect him even if he recovers to his heyday.
Thinking of this, Aaron looked at Abei with longing, and then checked its attribute panel.
[Pet: Abei]
[Race: Dragon (Saint: Unawakened)]
[Magic Power: 1438 (increases a little every day, with infinite potential, the king among dragon cubs)]
[Innate Ability: Flying, Dragon Breath, ? ? ? ]
"Hey!
Why does this number carry a strong sense of ridicule?" Aaron smacked his lips speechlessly, and then allocated some magic points to Abei.
As the magic power increased rapidly and broke through the bottleneck of 3,000, Abei's body also glowed with a layer of white light, and the whole dragon excitedly circled on the ceiling.
After more than ten seconds, it flew down excitedly and stopped in front of Aaron with a playful smile.
Bang!
Aaron flicked it directly on the forehead, "Be serious."
Abei immediately restrained his smile and squatted on the spot.
"How big can it become now?"
"Ten meters." Abei held his head high. It was just that this dormitory was a little small, so he didn't dare to transform, otherwise he would definitely blind his master's eyes.
Aaron raised his eyebrows and then checked Abei's attribute panel.
[Pet: Abei]
[Race: Dragon (Saint: Unawakened)]
[Magic power: 3000 (increases a little every day, with unlimited potential, the king of young dragons)]
[Talented Abilities: Flying, Dragon Breath, Healing, ??? ?]
When Aaron saw the third talent skill on the panel, his mouth almost stretched to the back of his head.
He didn't know much healing magic now, and if he was injured, he could only be treated by Muggle means, but he didn't expect Abe to make up for this shortcoming.
After thinking for a moment, Aaron took out his wand and cut a cut on his hand, and blood gushed out of the red wound.
Seeing this, Abe immediately became anxious.
Without Aaron's reminder, a small white magic circle appeared on Aaron's palm.
The wound on his hand healed rapidly in a few seconds, and even the scar was invisible.
"This is amazing." Aaron smiled with satisfaction, and he also had a simple assessment of Abe's healing ability in his heart. As long as it is not a missing arm or a broken leg or a terminal illness, it should be able to heal.
Abe breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Aaron angrily, "Master, don't do such dangerous things in the future."
"Don't worry, I know my limits."
"It's no good to know your limits. You cut your palm this time, I can still heal it, but if you cut your neck, I can't heal it."
"Your master is not that stupid." Aaron rolled his eyes. He hasn't lived enough, so he won't end his life in this way.
"That's good." Abe patted his little heart, as if he had just recovered from the shock.
Aaron's old face darkened, picked up its clothes and put it in the basket, "Sleep well."
The next morning, the alarm clock rang on time at six o'clock.
Aaron opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to complete today's sign-in.
He then washed his face and rinsed his mouth, changed into a clean wizard robe, and prepared textbooks for class.
He took off the magic ring on his right hand, carefully felt the magic power of the heyday, and then separated the thought body clone.
"It feels really uncomfortable to have your strength reduced by half." Aaron chuckled and spread his hands, "Now I can only be regarded as a high-level magician, and I don't have a sense of security!"
"Both each other." The missing body said lightly, then picked up the class schedule on the table, "How many elective courses should I take?"
"Look at the class schedule and decide! Whichever course I choose, you can choose the other one." Aaron said and added, "Don't forget there is a magic circle."
"I knew it." The missing body shrugged, "Leave it to me. This semester I will at least be able to cast the advanced magic circle instantly, and I will continue to practice the final magic circle."
Aaron nodded, picked up Abe and walked to the auditorium.
The ability of the missing body is consistent with his, so there is nothing to worry about.
Moreover, he had already used the Thought Body in school last semester and had some experience. As long as he did not appear in the same place at the same time, the possibility of exposure was almost zero.