Chapter 614: Percy's Repentance, Cedric's Enlightenment (1/2)

Chapter 614: Percy's Repentance, Cedric's Awakening

"I see your sincerity, I can promise that I won't let you do anything you don't want to do." Aaron said, taking out his wand, "Next, please stretch out your arms, I need to set a small mark."

Frank and Alice were stunned for a moment, then pulled open their right sleeves.

Aaron tapped the wand lightly, and the warm white light wrapped around their arms, and soon turned into a holy dragon pattern.

"White God Mark." Aaron smiled embarrassedly, "Refer to Voldemort's Dark Mark, you can sense it when I need you."

"Next, I need you to go to a place where Alastor and the others are there.

There you will understand part of the truth, don't act rashly before there is a formal action, just cooperate with them."

"Where?" Frank asked.

"What work?" Alice asked immediately.

"You'll know when you get there." Aaron took out a silver-black key and threw it to Frank, "Door key, you know how to do it."

Frank hesitated for a moment, turned his head and looked at Augusta, "Mom, we..."

"Go." Augusta's serious face had a relieved smile, "You two have always been the pride of the Longbottom family, and the pride of Neville and me, don't be reluctant to leave me, an old woman."

Frank and Alice looked at each other, grabbed the silver-black key, and activated it with magic.

The next moment, the two disappeared from the spot, and when they appeared again, they were in the Shenming Temple.

Aaron waved his wand at the empty bed and transformed into the dull Longbottom couple, "Let's leave it like this for now! If you don't look closely, you won't be able to tell."

"Mrs. Longbottom, although it's a bit inappropriate to say this, I still think you shouldn't go home after leaving the hospital, find a safe place to hide."

"I understand, but Neville..." Augusta was a little embarrassed, "Neville has always depended on me, he will be very worried if he can't find me."

"Just leave a letter, Neville can already stand on his own, he will understand.

I can also give him some hints before he leaves Hogwarts."

"That's fine."

Aaron nodded and turned into Gandalf again, removed the barrier in the ward, and walked downstairs slowly with his staff.

"I almost forgot, system, sign in."

"Host signs in at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Instructions, and gets 2 magic points."

"Oh! It's like going back to the days before liberation!" Aaron laughed at himself. After spending 2,600 magic points, he only had a single digit left.

But Jacques Moens's ability is quite good, and he should be able to surprise him!

......

As dusk fell, Aaron set up a tent in the wild.

While looking at the stars through the skylight, he thought about the people he could use now.

The Longbottoms, Sirius Black, Alastor Moody, Aberforth Dumbledore, and Jacques Moens.

Three great mages, three high-level mages, this lineup is not bad, but it just has a bit of a twilight vibe.

"We still have to find two young ones. As for the pretty ones... pretty ones are useless. Clea goes to the Temple of the Gods from time to time. It would be embarrassing if she saw it."

Thinking of this, Aaron took out Captain Jack's compass. The needle on it turned a few circles and stopped in one direction. After a while, the needle pointed to another direction.

"It's just the two of you. One owes me a life, and the other... just give him a chance!"

The next day.

Aaron changed into Gandalf's appearance and came to London according to the direction of the compass.

He knocked on the door pointed by the needle, and a red-haired man wearing glasses came out. He was dressed neatly, but his face said "Stranger, please stay away".

"Percy Weasley?"

Percy looked up and down at 'Gandalf' and frowned slightly.

He didn't remember such an elder, and there was no such boss in the Ministry of Magic.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" To strangers, Percy tried to make his tone more polite.

Gandalf looked at him with a smile, "I came here just to ask you a question, between family and power, which one do you choose?"

"What did you say?" Percy's face turned cold, "Are you here to sow discord?"

"I'm not here to sow discord."

"You are."

"Okay! If you say it is, then it is!" Gandalf shrugged indifferently, "Then Percy Weasley, can you tell me your choice?

There is nothing wrong with liking power, and there is nothing wrong with working hard for ambition. The wrong thing is to find the wrong direction."

"Don't talk like you know me very well." Percy scolded angrily, "Please leave, you are not welcome in my house."

Bang!

Percy slammed the door hard, but was stopped by a staff.

"What do you want? I don't want to do anything to the old man."

"Tell me your answer, and I'll leave immediately."

Percy looked at him coldly, but gradually he fell into silence, and his expression became extremely tangled.

"This has nothing to do with you, and I have no reason to answer your question."

"It really has nothing to do with me. I came here today just to give you a chance." 'Gandalf' said calmly, "I think you know what the current situation of the Ministry of Magic is. It's easy for you to gain power with your identity. Just sell your parents."

"Shut up." Percy immediately drew out his wand.

Gandalf remained unmoved and continued, "But you didn't do that, and I don't think you would do that either.

Knowing that it's wrong, you still have to go all the way for the so-called illusory power. This is not a wise decision."

"You are confused now, and you are deceiving yourself every day.

When Cornelius was the Minister, you chose to help him. When Scrimgeour was the Minister, you still chose to help him. These two choices gradually alienated you from the Weasley family, and even forced you to draw a line with them.

But now it is Sinix who sits in the Minister's seat. You know who he is. If you continue to choose power, you will have to stand against your family."

"Shut up." Percy pointed his wand at Gandalf, and a light blue light shot out from the tip of the wand, but it was blocked by a barrier just before it reached him.

"You, who are you?"

"Are you sure you want to ask me this question at the door?"

"Come in!" Percy opened the door reluctantly. He had to open the door. After the test just now, this old man's fighting power might be higher than his own.

'Gandalf' walked into the room and took off his disguise.

"Aaron? Why is it you?" Percy was stunned for a moment, and then his face was sullen. "Did you come here to play tricks on me?"

"It's so sad that you said that." Aaron sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened. "What's the benefit of playing tricks on you? I came here to help you."

"Help me? You just said so sarcastically to help me?"

"I need to know your choice." Aaron smiled, "If you choose power, I will turn around and leave without saying a word. No matter how bad your relationship with the Weasleys is in the future, it will be your own fault."

"I didn't Make a choice. "

"But you hesitated, got angry, and finally took action.

This shows that your family is more important than power in your heart, and it's not too late to repent. "

"So what?" Percy said coldly, "I'm still working for the Ministry of Magic, and I'm avoiding my father every day. I'm afraid he'll see me."

"Senior, don't be so stubborn in front of me." Aaron said speechlessly, "You want to escape from the Ministry of Magic, protect your parents, brothers and sister, but you can't bring yourself to do it."

Hearing this, Percy's face was uncertain.

Is it so straightforward? Do you know what it means to be tough?

"How can you help me?"

"I can get you to join the fight against Voldemort..."

"Don't say that name." Percy interrupted hurriedly.

"Okay, I can let you join the team against You-Know-Who."

"Order of the Phoenix?" Percy frowned, "Are you mistaken? After Dumbledore's death, the Order of the Phoenix fell apart, and they are in a very bad situation."

"Not the Order of the Phoenix, but my team."

"Yours?" Percy was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, "Stop joking, okay?"

How old is Aaron, and he hasn't graduated from school yet. Who can he recruit?

They are nothing more than students similar to him. These people may have talents, but their strength may not be that strong. Expecting them to fight against You-Know-Who is no different from sending them to their deaths.

"I'm not kidding." Aaron looked into Percy's eyes seriously, "Join or not?"

"I..."

"Senior, I only give you this one chance." Aaron said meaningfully, "Grasp it well."

"I, I'll join." Percy made a difficult decision, and then he lay down on the sofa weakly, "I'm really crazy, I would actually join your student army."

"Don't get me wrong, I won't let students join." Aaron said, taking out a contract and putting it on the table, "Sign it!"

Percy picked up the contract and glanced at it, his face couldn't help but sink, "You can't leak any information to anyone in any way, I have no objection, but...

I obey your orders before defeating Voldemort, what's the difference between this and selling my body? Do you think I will sign such a contract?"

"This is a necessary guarantee. To some extent, the contract is more reliable than the Fidelius Charm.

The contract also states that I won't let you do anything you find difficult."

"But signing this contract is equivalent to handing over the leadership to you." Percy said a little unconvinced.

"Hey, hey, senior." Aaron laughed dumbly, "You are not going to compete with me for leadership!"

Percy blushed, but did not deny it.

His strength is not as good as Aaron's, but he thinks his command ability is better than his.

"Senior, if you are not counted, I have signed this kind of contract with five people.

The weakest of them is comparable to Mr. Weasley, and the strongest is more than a hundred years old. Do you think you can suppress them?"

Percy's eyes widened, "Are you serious?"

"Nonsense, is it fun to lie to you?"

Percy's mouth twitched slightly, and he hesitated to write his name on the contract.

"Congratulations, you made the right decision.

You will be grateful for your decision in the future. Believe me, this is enough for you to brag about for the rest of your life."

"I just hope I won't be cheated too badly." Percy smiled bitterly.

"Believe me, the task I assigned to you is definitely the easiest.

The other few people need to participate in the combat mission, as for you... just take care of logistics and order."

Percy rolled his eyes, "Who are you looking down on? After all, I am an outstanding graduate with twelve certificates, and I am not a weakling among magicians."

"I left a mark on the arms of the five people in front of you. When I need them, they will gather around me and fight the mysterious man head-on."

Percy:......

I spoke a little loudly just now, don't mind.

Aaron threw a silver-black key to Percy. He only had one door key, but he and the thought body used the same space storage magic circle.

It is not difficult to put it back into the space magic circle after use.

"Portkey?" Percy picked up the key in surprise, "Where does this lead to?"

"The Temple of the Gods, you can think of it as the headquarters against the mysterious man." Aaron said as he changed back to Gandalf's appearance and walked slowly towards the door, "Someone will arrange your work after you go there. I'll leave first. I have to find an outstanding Hufflepuff graduate!"

After leaving Percy's house, 'Gandalf' used the Disillusionment Charm to cover himself, picked up the compass, and flew in the direction indicated by the needle.

Half an hour later, he found Cedric alone by a river and went up to say hello.

"Good morning, Mr. Diggory."

"Uh... sir, I don't think I've seen you before."

"Is it convenient to talk?" Aaron got straight to the point, "It's fine here, there's no one else."

"Sure, what do you want to talk about?" Cedric smiled.

"How to defeat the You-Know-Who."

The smile on Cedric's face instantly faded, "Who are you?"

"Senior." 'Gandalf' turned back to Aaron, "Long time no see."

Cedric shook his head speechlessly, "Do you have to turn into an old man to come to me?"

"There's no need to find you, but it would be bad if others saw it."

"That's right, you should be in Hogwarts at this time." Cedric said, "You just said you want to defeat Voldemort...You-Know-Who?"

"Yes." Aaron shrugged, "This is a big project, I need to recruit some people."

"So I'm lucky enough to join?"

Cedric raised his eyebrows, with no hesitation at all.

During the Triwizard Tournament, they almost died at the hands of Voldemort. He couldn't forget this hatred. He had no ability to take revenge on his own, especially after Dumbledore died.

"Senior, do you trust me so much?"

"I have seen your strength with my own eyes. Since you came to me, you must have been prepared."

Hearing this, Aaron felt relieved.

Look at Cedric, his awareness is far ahead of others.

"Is Mr. Diggory not here?"

Cedric shook his head, "My parents went abroad for a trip, and they received the bad news of the fall of the Ministry of Magic before they came back, so I just let them stay abroad, it's safer.

As for me...my wizard blood is relatively pure, as long as I don't cause trouble, the Ministry of Magic has no reason to trouble me."

"Is that so?" Aaron touched his chin, "It doesn't matter, I came to find you anyway."

"Sign the contract!" Aaron used telekinesis to stop the contract in front of Cedric, "It's not that I don't trust you, but everyone else has signed it, and you will seem out of place if you don't sign it."

"Okay!"