Chapter 598: Vaccination for Slytherin and Expansion of the Shenming Temple (1/2)

Chapter 598: Vaccinate Slytherin and expand the Hall of the Gods

"After our former headmaster Albus Dumbledore was killed by the notorious most wanted criminal Harry Potter, the Ministry of Magic appointed me, Severus Snape, as the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." Snape held his head high and his mouth curled up slightly.

Although this was a position obtained by an undercover Death Eater, it was still very pleasant to be the headmaster.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Aaron applauded enthusiastically, giving Professor Snape enough face in his position.

The prefect took the lead, and the other students in Slytherin also clapped their hands after realizing it, focusing on respecting teachers and valuing education.

After all, in the history of Hogwarts, there are really few wizards from Slytherin who can become headmasters.

The other three colleges responded mediocrely, and although there was applause, it was not enthusiastic.

Snape didn't care about this. He also knew that a considerable number of students and professors thought he was unworthy of this position.

Snape pressed his hand, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

"Thank you all for your support. Before the banquet begins, I will introduce the two new professors of Hogwarts to you.

Amycus Carrow, Professor Carrow is very knowledgeable about the dark arts, and he will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Alecto Carrow, is the sister of Professor Amycus Carrow, she will be the professor of Muggle Studies."

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Aaron was the first to applaud, but even if someone took the lead this time, the applause was pitiful.

The two Carrows smiled at each other. It didn't matter if they didn't give them face now. I believe that after the class tomorrow, they will know how to respect the teacher.

"Professor, you have said everything you should say, and we have shown our support. Can we eat now?

To be honest, Barty Crouch Jr. brought his Death Eaters, no, it was the Ministry of Magic's search team that inspected the Hogwarts Express a few hours ago.

His attitude was quite bad, bossy, and arrogant, which seriously affected our mood and appetite, causing many people to not eat.

If possible, I hope you can complain to the Ministry of Magic. We at Hogwarts must severely condemn this behavior."

Snape's mouth twitched violently, and he was speechless in shock.

Damn! Is that something I can complain about?

Dumbledore hoped that he would protect this school and its students. He hoped that Hogwarts would fade out of people's sight, and he didn't want to cause any trouble at this time.

"That was the Ministry of Magic's action, and you should cooperate." Alecto said coldly.

"Of course we cooperated." Aaron said confidently, "I promise I didn't do anything from beginning to end."

"You're smart."

"I just let Abe scare them.

Don't worry, I know my limits and didn't kill them."

Hearing this, the Carlo brothers and sisters looked at Abe lying on the long table and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

No, this dragon must be taken away. It's too damn disgusting.

"Huh!" Snape took a deep breath, "I will deal with your request as appropriate.

Now, you can enjoy your dinner."

As soon as the voice fell, the plates on the long table were filled with hot food, including beef, baked potatoes, and pork chops.

The fragrance in the air covered the faint smell of gunpowder. Everyone reached a consensus at this moment, picked up their knives and forks, and enjoyed the delicious food to their heart's content.

After dinner, the prefects of each college took the freshmen to the common room. The two prefects of Gryffindor were not there, so Neville took the initiative to take on this important task.

Aaron took a dozen freshmen into the Slytherin common room, but he did not arrange for them to rest immediately. Instead, he asked Pansy to gather the Slytherin students together.

Aaron sat on the sofa and looked up at the semicircular ceiling carved with crystal. The sparkling waves splashed down, adding a bit of mystery to the common room.

"Everyone is here, so if you have something to say, just say it quickly." Pansy Parkinson said, "Everyone is waiting to go to bed!"

Aaron nodded slightly, waved his wand and conjured up hundreds of chairs, "Find a seat first, and the junior students should try to move forward."

The Slytherins looked at each other, but still arranged the seats from junior to senior as Aaron said.

"The purpose of Slytherin is pure blood, shrewdness, ambition, talent, and power.

This means that Slytherin's starting point, talent, and background are higher than the other three colleges. Compared with others, we have a broader future."

After the voice fell, many students smiled knowingly, and a sense of superiority arose spontaneously.

"But." Aaron emphasized, "The focus of my talk today is on other parts.

Smoothness, friendship, strong will, and self-preservation."

"This year is different from the past. Although I don't like Dumbledore very much, I have to admit that he is a qualified headmaster, and he died..."

"Senior." A first-year freshman asked nervously, "Did Harry Potter kill him?"

"Not Harry Potter, he wouldn't do that, nor does he have the ability to do that.

I was at the scene when Dumbledore died, but I can't tell you the specific truth. It's not good for you to know too much." Aaron said meaningfully, "Continuing with the previous topic, after Dumbledore's death, the education style of Hogwarts will change dramatically.

The two new professors are loyal servants of the mysterious man. You can guess what this means. Their classes are far more cruel than you think."

"What does cruel mean?" Crabbe frowned in confusion.

"It's not clear yet, but corporal punishment will be commonplace."

"Corporal punishment?"

"It may be different from what you think of corporal punishment. It's not something that can be fooled by confinement or writing a self-criticism.

Remember the old witch Umbridge? Her torture methods are child's play compared to those of the two of them.

This is not alarmist. If the two of them are unhappy, they will definitely curse the students.

So I hope you can be more tactful in class. No matter what you think in your heart, don't disobey them on the surface.

Other colleges can ignore it, but the wizards of the Serpentine College must unite and cooperate with each other.

In addition, you must strictly abide by the school rules and regulations and don't let them catch you."

"What if, senior, I mean what if!" Xilin stood up and said hesitantly, "What if we are not careful..."

"As long as they are not too excessive, we can tolerate it."

"But what if they are deliberately targeting us?

We can tolerate it once or twice, but who knows if it will happen three or four times."

"Go find Professor Snape." Aaron said seriously, "Professor Snape has always been the dean of Slytherin. No matter when or what his position is, he will definitely take care of the wizards of the Snake Court.

When you really can't hold on, you can come to me. As the prefect of Slytherin, I will do my best to protect you.

Don't worry too much for now. The wizard bloodline of Slytherin College is relatively strong, and their attitude towards the Snake Court may be more relaxed.

Okay, that's all, go back to sleep!"

After doing what the prefect should do, Aaron returned to his dormitory.

He skillfully opened the door, set up a defensive barrier, and opened a secret passage.

The power of speed suddenly burst out, and he turned into a residual image, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in the Shenming Hall.

"Good evening." The thought body greeted, "Did you see Amycus and Alecto? How do you feel?"

"Tomorrow at Hogwarts will be particularly dark." Aaron said half-jokingly, "If nothing unexpected happens, we will be the light hidden in the darkness."

"It's not the right time yet, and we must act cautiously."

"I understand." Aaron said, "Where are the three of them?"

"Fleur went back through the teleportation array, and as for Sirius and Moody, they are still observing our defense array. I will ask them to come over now."

"That's all they can do." Aaron shook his head speechlessly. His magic array is not so easy to replicate. If you can't figure out the injection and flow of magic power, it will be difficult to achieve success no matter how much time you spend.

What's more, their talents are there. Even if you give them the magic book of the system, it will be good if they can study advanced magic arrays.

After a while, the two were invited by the black shadow ninja.

"They are exactly the same!" Moody looked at Aaron and the thought body in surprise, "Which one is the real one? Which one is the clone?"

"I am the real one, but that's not important." Aaron chuckled, "What's important is your next plan."

"Are you going out to help Harry?" Sirius asked impatiently.

"No, how should I put it?

I ran into Barty Jr. on the train today. He was showing off his power with two Death Eaters on the train and threatened and intimidated me."

"So?" Moody looked strange, "You don't want us to kill him, do you?"

"How could that be? I'm not that kind of person." Aaron waved his hand, "It's too risky to let you go now. Any exposure of any one of you is a risk to me.

Besides, if I want to kill him, I have to do it myself. I have to think of a way to kill him that is most suitable for him."

Gulp!

Sirius and Moody looked at each other and felt their scalps numb for some reason.

They were sure that Aaron was on the same side as them, but when he said this, he sounded more like a villain than Voldemort.

"Then what do you want us to do?" Sirius asked.

"First of all... the situation at Hogwarts is very dark. Amycus and Alecto are now the professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts and Muggle Studies respectively.

Haha! You can imagine how two crazy Death Eaters will torture students as professors."

"Snape should be in charge, right?"

"Professor Snape will be in charge, but he can do very little. He can only arrange a seemingly dangerous but actually safe 'severe punishment' for students when they are about to be punished.

Don't think he's not working hard. In the current situation, protecting himself and the students is a success. "Aaron spared no effort to speak well of Snape. If he were Snape, he wouldn't be much better.

"The first thing you have to do is to help me expand the Shenming Temple, because it may become a refuge for some students in the future."

"I didn't expect it!" Moody smiled, "I thought you would keep this base hidden. Aren't you worried about being exposed?"

"I am worried! So I will only lend a hand when they can't hold on." Aaron said as a matter of course, "In addition, this school is very important to me, and doing something for it in this last school year is not a regret. "

He had already thought about his retirement life. He would become a full-time professor in one year, a vice-president in three years, and the youngest principal in the history of Hogwarts in five years.

It might be difficult to complete the triple jump in five years with the identity of an outstanding graduate, but if he could rescue a group of suffering students from the sea of ​​suffering during the darkest period of Hogwarts, everything would be different.

"How do we expand?"

Sirius drew out his wand, full of energy.

Finally, he could find something to do. He was almost moldy in Diagon Alley in the past two months.

What's more, the Order of the Phoenix was suppressed so badly that it could do almost nothing, and he felt quite accomplished to do something for Hogwarts.

Aaron pointed to the huge statue of Slytherin in front of him, "Convert its interior into a temporary dormitory, which can accommodate at least fifty people to work and rest normally. Of course, the larger the space, the better."

"Fuck!" Sirius's face collapsed immediately, "Are you kidding me?"

"This is a huge project! "Moody also looked solemn, "Even if we use magic, I don't know how long it will take."

"That's why I gave this job to you!" Aaron said with a smile. The tool man does this. You can't let him and the thought body sacrifice precious time to build a dormitory!

"But this..."

"It's really not easy for you, but this statue is the only one that meets the conditions in the Shenming Temple.

Other places are covered by magic circles. It's troublesome to dismantle them, and it will also affect the defense of the Shenming Temple. "

"Don't say it, let's do it." Moody said helplessly.

"That's good." Aaron patted the shoulders of the two, "This job has to be done well. I still have some research on architecture. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will draw the design drawings for you. "

"Then where are we going to sleep today?" Sirius asked tiredly, "It can't be the coffin board in the morgue again!"

"Of course not. "Aaron shook his head and then snapped his fingers, "Abe! "

The white holy dragon immediately ran over. Just when the two were confused, it put its two dragon claws into its pockets and took out two plain bedding rolls from both sides.

"Just make do with it. This will help increase your motivation to work."

"This... feels worse than sleeping on a coffin!"

"Well said." Moody took the two bedding rolls in his hand, "Then you go to sleep on a coffin!"

"You..."

"I'm old, take care of the elderly!"

Pah!

Sirius slapped his forehead, then looked at Abe helplessly, "Another bedding roll."

Abe rolled his eyes at him, took out another bedding roll and threw it on the floor.

"Then there's the second thing." Aaron drew out his wand and looked at the two with interest, "Don't be nervous, stretch out your arms, I'll make a small mark.

I've thought of a name, it's called the White God's Mark, which is definitely more noble than the Dark Magic Mark. "

Sirius Black:......

Alastor Moody:......