Chapter 460 Buy Three Get Five Free? First Meeting Location (1/2)

Chapter 460 Buy three get five free? First meeting place

"Three or five?" Aaron murmured, "Are you sure it's three or five?"

"Very sure." Hermione nodded firmly.

Huh!

Aaron took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Then count it as five, plus Draco, Celine, and the three of you, which means I have to teach ten students!"

"Is it difficult?"

"If it were normal, there would be no problem, but now Hogwarts has an extra senior investigator." Aaron said with a smile, "Teaching two Slytherins is nothing, but adding the three of you will be very stressful. After all, Umbridge has been deliberately targeting Harry Potter, not to mention three or five more."

"Just don't get caught." Ron said carelessly, just avoiding the teacher, they are too familiar with each other.

"Haha! I really admire your mentality." Aaron patted his forehead speechlessly, "What if you get caught? Umbridge is not a pushover."

The three looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The scar on Harry's hand has proved Umbridge's cruelty. She will not show mercy when corporal punishment.

"I mean the more people there are, the more dangerous it is. If possible, don't find other people..."

"No." Hermione interrupted seriously, "It's unfair to others."

"It's okay to be kind, but you have to think about the consequences!

It's good to take care of yourself at this time." Aaron said earnestly. He could barely accept the change from teaching two to teaching five, but teaching ten was a bit uneconomical.

It's okay that the benefits are not proportional to the efforts, but there are still certain risks.

"Just say whether you agree to me or not!" Hermione asked directly.

"I... agree." Aaron said inexplicably, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, and even wanted to slap himself twice.

"Great." Hermione smiled and kissed Aaron on the cheek, "I knew you would agree."

"Haha!"

Aaron rolled his eyes, inexplicably feeling as if he had suffered a little.

"I'll state in advance that I'm only responsible for teaching you Defense Against the Dark Arts, but I'm not responsible for anything else.

Also, my time is limited. I can only teach one class a week, and it can't exceed two hours."

"That's no problem." Harry said with a relaxed look, "The homework assigned by the teacher, preparing for the Ordinary Wizarding Level Examination, and Quidditch training, all of these add up to a tight schedule for us."

"I'll arrange it." Hermione said confidently, "Starting in October, we can spend the weekend in Hogsmeade and hold the first meeting there."

"Okay." Aaron nodded, "Remember to find a remote place."

"I understand, this kind of gathering must not be noticed by Umbridge."

......

Shenming Temple.

The thought body looked at its original body speechlessly, wanting to curse but unable to open its mouth.

"Forget it, one sheep is the same as herding one, and a flock of sheep... is the same as letting them go!

There are only ten people at most, so it's just a matter of spending more energy."

"Five hundred magic points." Aaron spread his five fingers depressedly, and said with tears in his eyes: "I thought I could just teach one student for the sake of showing my respect, and then I could take this reward casually, but... things are unpredictable!

If I had known this, I shouldn't have taken this task before, it's much more difficult than being a prefect."

"It's useless to regret now, let's think about what to do next!

Teaching ten students, including Harry Potter, Umbridge will definitely find the problem after a long time."

"Or... you can teach for me!" Aaron said embarrassedly.

Thought Body:......

"Alas! So the clone has no human rights, right?

I work diligently in this dark hall every day..."

"You can't say that. Didn't we go out during elective classes?"

"Okay!" Thought Body shrugged, "We can go out for a walk during elective classes."

"What do you mean? This is not a prison.

Every day, I have good food and drink, and I am served well. There are also hundreds of black shadow ninjas to drive. Salazar Slytherin didn't have such treatment when he was alive."

"Then let's switch!"

"No need." Aaron waved his hand.

"Tsk!" The thought body curled its lips, "I can't refuse the order of the original body, but it's not a matter of changing a teacher, but finding a safe place."

"A classroom that can accommodate ten people for study and training." Aaron said with a frown, "But Hogwarts is definitely not possible, this is under Umbridge's nose."

"Hogsmeade is not possible either." The thought body added, "There are too many people there, and it is easier to be exposed. Perhaps only our place meets the conditions."

"That's impossible, absolutely impossible.

I won't blow up the Shenming Temple for just 500 magic points.

Forget it, let's talk about it later!

Maybe no one will come. If you are careful, it won't be a problem to teach five people. "

"I hope so."

......

Sunday, Potions Classroom.

After 20 minutes of training on the Disarming Spell, Aaron began to explain the Barrier Spell.

"Barrier Spell, the spell is full of obstacles.

You can create an invisible barrier to prevent your enemies from getting close.

This is a defensive spell, which is more difficult than the Disarming Spell."

"I know this spell." Xilin raised her hand and said, "My mother taught me."

"I can do it too." Draco said.

"Being able to chant spells is just the basics. If you want to improve, you still need to do more training." Aaron waved the wand in his hand lightly, and half of the classroom was separated.

"How will you train this time?" Draco asked with interest, "Is it still sparring?"

"No, it still hurts to be hit by the Barrier Spell. "Aaron shook his head and turned the ground into a wizard chessboard, with two stone statues standing at the positions of generals and commanders.

However, they are no longer static, but can move slowly and even swing swords.

Gulp!

Draco and Celine swallowed their saliva together, and then looked at Aaron in amazement.

"The rule is that you can only use the barrier spell, and don't let the stone statue hurt you without leaving the chessboard. If you really can't hold on, jump off the chessboard."

"We'll talk about this later." Draco said impatiently, "When did your Transfiguration become so powerful? This should be better than Professor McGonagall!"

"Professor McGonagall's level of Transfiguration is not that low. "Aaron said lightly, and added in his heart, but he should not be as good as me.

The two looked at each other, feeling a little regretful but taking it for granted.

After all, Aaron is only a fifth-year wizard. If his Transfiguration can surpass Mag Minerva, who has been a professor for decades, they can't accept it.

As the two jumped onto the chessboard, the two stone statues raised their weapons and slowly moved towards them.

"There are many obstacles! "

The white spell hit the stone statue, and the statue retreated one square, but after pausing for five seconds, it continued to move.

At the beginning, the two could still do it with ease, but as time passed, they also felt the fatigue caused by the consumption of magic power.

The speed of casting spells gradually slowed down, and they began to look for the most energy-saving route.

Aaron sat on the podium and practiced the magic circle carving of light and dark elements, and didn't care about the performance of the two.

The two stone statues looked quite lethal, but they would not really hurt the people on the chessboard. The swords swung out would automatically stop when they approached their bodies.

Beside the podium, Abe was holding a bucket of popcorn and watching the performance of the two with great interest.

More than an hour later, the two stone statues stopped at the same time.

The training time officially ended, Draco and Celine's foreheads were covered with sweat, and their breathing was not stable.

Celine still took care of her image and sat down at the edge of the chessboard, while Draco lay directly on the chessboard.

"How do you feel? "Aaron teased, "Isn't it very exciting?"

"Very exciting." Draco said weakly, "I have never been so tired since I was born."

"So you wasted your talent.

But it's really not your fault. Battles between wizards often don't last too long.

Especially in peacetime, wizards rarely consume a lot of magic power. "

"I was wondering why you are so exhausted!" Xilin said thoughtfully. She had been using spells for more than an hour, and her magic power had been consumed by more than 80%. It would be a lie to say that she was not tired.

"Remember this feeling. If you unfortunately have such a feeling in battle, it means that your body is reminding you to retreat. "Aaron put away his notebook, and then made the chessboard and the two stone statues disappear.

Xilin staggered and sat on the ground, and Draco fell directly from mid-air, grimacing in pain.

"At least say something when you use the vanishing spell!" Draco said unhappily.

"The second class ends here. "

"What do we learn in the next class?" Celine asked curiously, "How about the petrification spell?"

"The next class..." Aaron hesitated, "We won't learn spells in the next class. You two will go with me to meet the new students."

"New students?" ×2.

The two said in unison, very surprised.

"Who is it? Slytherin?"

"What grade? Is it a girl?"

Aaron's mouth twitched slightly. Draco's reaction was within his expectations, but Celine's focus really caught him off guard.

"Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger."

"Is it them?" Draco frowned tightly, "Are you sure you're right?"

Aaron nodded depressedly, "There's no way, they are all dissatisfied with Umbridge's Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

It's fine if I don't teach you, but since I've taught you, if I don't teach them, it would be partiality, I'm afraid they should break up with me. "

"Then break up!" Draco said indifferently, "I really think they don't deserve to be your friends."

"Don't make it so easy!" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "There are a few more people besides them."

"Professor Umbridge won't agree." Xilin said. "It would be bad if she found out."

"I know, it's because she doesn't teach them anything that they came to me."

"This is not easy to deal with!" Draco pondered for a moment, "Why don't you just report them to Umbridge?"

"Shut up." Aaron glared at him fiercely, "I've already promised them, do you think I'm the kind of person who goes back on my word, says one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes?"

"I, I don't mean that. "Draco said hesitantly, "I just want to say that Umbridge will be very unhappy if there are too many people teaching."

"Isn't it okay if you don't get caught?" Aaron said.

"Uh...senior." Xilin said hesitantly, "It's not that I'm ruining the mood. Professor Umbridge is a senior investigator after all. She controls all places except the common room."

"That's not my concern. I'm only responsible for teaching." Aaron said in a flat tone, "If you two are willing, go with me to meet them and find a good place to take classes together.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to, but keep it confidential and don't tell others."

"This...I listen to senior."

"Can we teach separately?" Draco said in embarrassment, "It's not that I can't accept taking classes with them, but according to your teaching method, I think I can fight with them."

"I'm afraid that won't work. My energy is limited. I can only take one class a week at most."

Draco sighed helplessly, "Then can I call a few more Slytherins? "

"No, there are already enough people. If there are more, the senior will be too busy."

"Celine, you are still too young.

There are two Slytherins in a classroom, but there are more than three Gryffindors. We will suffer."

"It is true in general, but don't forget Malfoy, the teacher is a Slytherin.

I don't think the senior will let us suffer!"

"That's what she said." Aaron spread his hands, "I will treat everyone equally in class and will not favor anyone.

Besides, it seems that you are the one who provokes them every time."

Draco:......

On the first weekend of October, a snow covered the entire Hogsmeade town with a layer of silver.

Aaron walked on the wide avenue with Abe in his arms, followed by Draco and Celine on both sides.

"Senior, where are we going?" Celine asked curiously.

"It's best not to have any expectations. "Draco's voice was filled with a hint of disdain," Potter and his friends have always had no taste, and there is no place to hold meetings in Hogsmeade."

"Is it an open-air meeting?" Xilin looked at the snow on the road, "That's not impossible, although it's a little cold, but it's somewhat poetic."

"Don't guess blindly." Aaron said, "Hermione sent me a message yesterday. The venue of the party is set at the Hog's Head Bar, which is on a small road next to the post office on Central Avenue. We are almost there."

"It's worse than an open-air meeting!" Draco frowned.

"Have you been there?"

"No, that place...how to say it?" Draco thought for a while and continued, "People of my status generally don't go to that kind of place.

Don't get me wrong, I don't have a problem with bars, but the Hog's Head Bar is really... shabby."