Chapter 350 Arnold Weasley, Encourage You

Slytherin common room.

Aaron just came back and saw Draco talking and laughing with a copy of the Daily Prophet.

"Any good news?"

"Of course." Draco's face was filled with a gloating smile, "After the Quidditch World Cup, Rita Skeeter made another news, you would never guess who the protagonist is."

"Harry Potter? Or Ron Weasley?" Aaron asked tentatively. In his opinion, these two guys are the ones who can make Draco Malfoy so excited.

"Neither." Draco smiled playfully, "This person is Arnold Weasley."

"Arnold Weasley?" Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is this Ron's relative? I have never heard him say that he has such a relative."

"Hahaha..." Draco held his stomach and laughed for a long time before he unfolded the Daily Prophet and read: "Due to the weird behavior of Arnold Weasley of the Office of Prohibition of Misuse of Muggle Artifacts, the Ministry of Magic has fallen into a new embarrassing situation."

Hearing this, Aaron blinked, "The Office of Prohibition of Misuse of Muggle Artifacts... won't Is it Arthur Weasley?"

"Yes, that's him, my dad's mortal enemy." Draco couldn't help laughing again, "He's in the newspaper, but this is not the family photo from last year's trip.

What's even more ridiculous is that Rita Skeeter didn't even get his name right. Nothing is more embarrassing than this. My dad happily opened a bottle of champagne when he found out. "

Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, "No wonder Genes said Rita Skeeter is the most shameless reporter."

"It doesn't matter whether it's shameful or not. It's important that the readers are happy." Draco said seriously for the first time. "Otherwise she wouldn't be a reporter for the Daily Prophet."

"What did Arthur do wrong?"

"The newspaper said that our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Alastor Moody, triggered a false alarm at home and had an argument with several Muggle police officers. Weasley modified the memories of these police officers to help him get out."

"It sounds fine!"

"It's fine, but... Arnold Weasley is so interesting." Draco smiled triumphantly, "I must show this newspaper to Ron Weasley tomorrow."

"Here's a piece of advice. You can give him the newspaper, but don't say anything extra."

"This..." Draco seemed a little bored. "I was just making fun of him. It should be okay!"

"Arthur Weasley helped Alastor Moody out of trouble, but you made fun of his son because of this." Aaron looked at him playfully and said, "Is this any different from rubbing his face on the ground? Or do you want to test the temper of our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

Hearing this, Draco's face turned pale, and it took him a while to recover.

He almost forgot about this. Now there is a crazy Auror behind Weasley. If Moody stands up for him, he will definitely not have a good ending.

"I'll let him go this time." Draco said.

"Hard-mouthed." Aaron rolled his eyes at him, holding Abe and walking back to his dormitory.

After closing the door, Aaron lifted a floor tile and chanted dragon language to open the secret passage of the Shenming Hall.

After walking a long way in the dark passage, one man and one dragon finally entered the Shenming Palace.

As soon as they entered, hundreds of black shadow ninjas knelt down together, and the sense of ceremony was instantly full.

At the end of the palace, the thinking body sat on the throne with a smile on his face, as if he was meeting an envoy from another country.

"Gift Crab!" Aaron patted his forehead speechlessly, "This is the first time I feel that I deserve a beating. It turns out that I should take back the thinking body."

"Don't, I'm just joking." The thinking body walked down from the throne with a smirk, "I stayed in the secret room alone for two months. Every time I go out, I have to sneak around. Please be a little considerate!"

"Be content with you." Aaron said unhappily, "I want to exchange with you. You don't know how much trouble I have had during this holiday."

The main body and the thinking body exchanged memories, and the two looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

"What a miserable life!" The thought body said depressedly, "There is a reason why so many of our ancestors stayed in other worlds to live!"

"Don't think too much. Even if you want to run, you need capital." Aaron took out two bottles of white wine from Abe's pocket, handed one bottle to the thought body, and drank it by himself. "Even if you have capital, it won't work. There are too many concerns in this world.

So there is only one way in front of us from beginning to end. Follow the rules. Although it is a little bit hard, it is right!"

"In the end, you still have to become stronger!" The thought body took a sip of wine, then raised his right hand, and three gorgeous magic circles of red, purple, and blue appeared and lined up at the same time.

"It is still difficult to cast the ultimate magic circle instantly. Perhaps the overall strength needs to be improved by one level to see obvious progress.

But I can already do this with the advanced magic circle, and triple superposition is not a problem.

In addition, I have studied Professor Snape's notes quite thoroughly. "

Aaron nodded. After receiving the memory of the thought body, he could achieve the same effect.

"I also learned some special uses of elemental magic. Although I am still a little far from being proficient now, I have already used the basic sealing magic very skillfully.

Ancestor Weihet taught me a special defensive magic, which I should be able to master completely this semester."

"Where is the gun?" The thought body asked meaningfully, "Aren't you going to show it to me?"

Aaron raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took out the flintlock pistol, and put it on the storage shelf.

"If you want to try it, you'd better be restrained. This is a weapon that can hurt a dragon."

"Don't worry, I know my limits. I won't lose my ambition because of playing with things. You should have some confidence in yourself."

Aaron shrugged, did not deny it, and then said: "You need to take time to do two things."

"I knew you didn't come here just to see me. "The thought body smiled calmly, "The clone is not destined to enjoy happiness!"

"At least you were lying flat when I was suffering!" Aaron said unhappily, and then winked at Abe.

Shenglong immediately took out a few books from his pocket and spread them on a table.

"Books on firearm maintenance, enchantment arrays, and Muggle bullet production are all here.

If you learn these things thoroughly, you can easily repair weapons when they are broken in the future."

"I understand, I will learn it if I have time." The thought body said, "Anything else?"

Aaron showed a kind smile, without any embarrassment, "And the homework assigned by Professor Trelawney, which must be handed in before next Monday. "

Thought Body:......

Why don't you take me back!

After coming out of the Shenming Temple, Aaron felt as if he had expelled toxins and felt light.

The best psychological teacher is still yourself! Comfort yourself, encourage yourself, this is all real, without any deception.

The popularity of the Triwizard Tournament has only increased, but gradually everyone's attention has been attracted by the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Because every wizard who has finished the Defense Against the Dark Arts class praises Moody, but is also very secretive. Deep, which made others full of interest in this legendary Auror.

Two days later, the fourth-year wizards of Gryffindor and Slytherin welcomed their first Defense Against the Dark Arts class of this semester.

The atmosphere in the classroom was particularly quiet. After all, the teacher of this class was a notoriously ruthless person. In the whole Hogwarts, no one except Dumbledore would give face.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

The limping footsteps came from the corridor outside, and Moody walked into the classroom, with his exaggerated magic eyes constantly turning.

"Put away the textbooks in your books.

You don't need those things in my class."

After the students stuffed "Dark Arts: A Guide to Self-Defense" into their schoolbags, Moody took out the roster and began to call the roll.

The normal right eye moved down the list, and the weird left eye stared at each student called.

After confirming that no one was absent, he wrote his name on the blackboard, "Alastor Moody, a former Auror, was invited by Dumbledore to take a year's class here.

I will only teach for one year, and after one year I will live a peaceful retirement life again.

Before coming here, I received a letter from Professor Lupin, in which he gave me a detailed introduction to your course.

You should know how to deal with some dark magic creatures, such as Boggart, Red Hat, etc., right? "

None of the students answered, but many nodded in agreement under the gaze of his magic eyes.

"Defense against the dark arts, I always advocate more practice." Moody said earnestly, "But first, who of you can tell me how many unforgivable curses there are in total."

"Sir, there are three in total." Hermione said a little nervously.

"Why is it called this name?"

"Because they are unforgivable, using any one will..."

"Will send you directly to Azkaban." Moody interrupted her, and then looked at Aaron meaningfully, "Professor Lupin asked me to take special care of a certain... Slytherin in the letter he wrote to me, because this wizard is really incredible and will use an unforgivable curse in the third grade. "

Gurgle!

Aaron felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, swallowing hard. He knew without thinking that everyone's eyes were on him.

Fuck!

Aaron cursed Lupin in his heart. He thought he was worthy of the werewolf professor and gave him all the necessary respect, but he never expected Lupin to sell him out like this.

"Mr. Gaius, do you know who this person is?"

"I don't know, but it must not be me." Aaron said righteously.

As long as I don't admit it, you can't do anything to me.

What? Lupin wrote you a letter?

That was a naked slander. He had no evidence, and it was well known that werewolves generally had a low reputation.

"Hmph!" Moody snorted, then turned to the crowd, "The Ministry said that you are too young to see this kind of spell, but I don't think so. You must understand your opponent and be fully prepared."