Chapter 353: Better Not Acknowledge This Relative, Who Is The Scumbag?
Pictured is Black Canary Laurel.
Seeing Aaron like this,
Sara was clearly very disappointed.
She had gone through so much trouble to figure out every aspect of Oliver.
She had stolen his future girlfriend and wife, and even his enemies and daughter.
Now, only his mother was left to complete the sweep.
Unfortunately,
Moira was too old and no longer 'clean.'
Forget it, Oliver got off easy.
This situation was quite good too.
Sara didn't push it.
Although Themyscira indeed needed more excellent helpers, they couldn't just pursue quantity over quality.
Moira was indeed unsuitable.
If she were acceptable, then Hippolyta, Antiope, and the countless Amazon Warriors, as well as the women of Atlantis, could also be!
Who knew how many women longed to climb into Aaron's bed, yet couldn't achieve it.
Moira naturally couldn't guess the thoughts of the other two.
If she could, she would definitely beg to agree.
"Since everyone knows each other, why don't we go to our place to rest?"
Moira tentatively extended an invitation. Although she couldn't snatch a man from her lovely granddaughter, seeing him a few more times was still a gain.
Miss this opportunity, and it might not come again.
Sometimes she even wanted to use her power and status in Star City to do some evil things to Aaron.
Mia was somewhat tempted. She had traveled through time to be here, also wanting to see her relatives.
If possible, she wanted to stay.
However, she cared more about Aaron's thoughts.
Aaron thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
"Okay, we have a lot to talk about."
Mia immediately smiled happily.
Moira was equally excited, "That's wonderful."
Saying this, she took a few steps forward, wanting to take Aaron's hand and walk.
Sara subtly stepped between the two. Moira didn't succeed. Although she was regretful, she showed no emotion on her face.
A phone call was made, and soon the latest rolls-roycedrove up.
After the group got in the car, they immediately headed towards Moira's villa.
Along the way, Mia chattered and conversed with Moira.
While Moira spoke, she observed the rear through the rearview mirror.
Gradually,
Mia also noticed something amiss.
She always felt that the way Moira looked at Aaron was very strange, with a sense of possessiveness.
Was it an illusion?
No, it wasn't!
Moira was coveting her man!
Mia's smile became even more forced.
Originally, she wanted to catch up with her family,
But now, her family was trying to steal her man.
How could this be?
Mia could accept other things, but not Aaron!
Mia quietly held Aaron's large hand, declaring her ownership.
Aaron and Sara exchanged knowing smiles.
Sara even teased, "What's wrong, Mia~?"
Mia, whose reason prevailed, immediately saw the look of anticipation in Sara's eyes and couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Grandmother," I suddenly remembered I have something to do, please stop the car first!
The tone of the two words "Grandmother" was very heavy.
Moira, captivated by his beauty and unable to extricate herself, didn't hear the hidden meaning and said with reluctance:
"We're almost there, and your father will also..."
"We can do it another day! Besides, I'm not ready yet!"
"You know, I haven't seen my father in a long time."
Mia said in an undeniable tone.
Looking back,
Mia found that the longer Moira and Aaron spent together, the more aggressive Moira's gaze became.
She suspected that if she didn't do something soon, Moirawould go crazy!
At that point, she wouldn't know how to handle it.
Moira pursed her lips, and Aaron also said, "It just so happens that I have other things to do, so why don't we meet another day."
As soon as Aaron spoke, Moira no longer objected, a gentle smile on her face.
"Alright, we still have time, see you next time."
It's best if we never meet again!
Mia quickly pulled Aaron out of the car, determined that even if she visited Moira in the future, she would never bring Aaron.
Her grandmother, already in her seventies or eighties, was still thinking about finding a man; she was too out of line.
Mia suddenly thought of her father.
According to her mother, Oliver also had many women, taking one after another; if not a division, then at least a regiment of women he had been with.
So, is this a family tradition?
No, she can't acknowledge this kinship!
If her grandmother snatched her man, Mia felt it would be better to jump into a river.
Sara teased, "Not going to contact your family anymore?"
Mia shook her head, cuddling Aaron's right arm playfully.
"Didn't you say we were going to save the world? Let's leave quickly, okay?"
Aaron naturally wouldn't object to this. "Are you sure? Once we leave this time, it won't be as easy to come back in the future."
Mia nodded, "I don't belong to this era anyway, and the future is too boring."
Mia inherited Oliver's restless side.
She was very interested in punishing evil and promoting good.
Sara didn't have to try too hard; she just took out a photo of Aaron, told some stories, and the budding young girl chose another path of leaving home.
"Alright, you two go to Paradise Island first to get familiar with the new environment. There, you'll be able to act more freely."
Aaron didn't plan to live in the Green Arrow universe with these girls for too long.
There was nothing in this world that particularly interested him.
He couldn't possibly smelt Green Arrow, could he?
He suspected that if he really did smelt the other party, he would end up with an ability similar to "Cuckold Power."
Just as Aaron was about to leave with Mia,
Suddenly, a sound cutting through the air approached from a distance.
Aaron didn't look back.
A sharp arrow whizzed past not far from the three of them, hitting the iron railing ahead.
"...Stop!"
Oliver, transformed into Green Arrow, appeared behind the three, drawing his bow and arrow, his voice low.
His gaze at Aaron was burning with green flames!
When he saw Mia, even though it was their first meeting, Oliver felt that special connection between them.
Is she my daughter...? Oliver's gaze shifted downwards, seeing Mia and Aaron's clasped hands, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
"Aaron, let go of that girl! Whatever it is, come at me!"
Aaron said disdainfully, "No, I'm not interested in men; if you like men, go find one yourself."
"That's enough, Oliver, don't think that by wearing such a terrible and disgusting outfit, you can fool everyone."
Sara stood in front of Aaron, glaring at him, "All of us are with Aaron voluntarily; you have no right to interfere, or even make decisions for us!"
Oliver took a deep breath. Normally, he would definitely ask why his identity was exposed, but now,
He had no time to pay attention to these trivial matters.
"I'm not interested in what you (Qian Hao Zhao) do, but Mia absolutely cannot go with you!"
"She is my daughter!"
Aaron frowned slightly, not answering, but looking at Mia, "Mia, you and your father should talk properly."
Mia said seriously, "Father, please don't be childish and reckless, okay? I'm already an adult, I can be responsible for my own actions and do what I want to do."
Oliver objected without thinking, "No! Anything else is fine, but you absolutely cannot be with him!"
"He's a scumbag! He plays with multiple women at the same time, and even Triad villains!"
"I know, Miao!"
Mia was expressionless, saying seriously, "But he's better than you. He takes responsibility, he's handsome, unlike you who just leaves after getting what you want."
Oliver was instantly speechless.
Looking at Mia's face, he felt a sense of unfamiliarity, as if she were a stranger.
No, his daughter, why would she think this way?
Could it be... could it be because he was too much of a scumbag, and she was deeply affected?
Was it all his fault?
Chapter 354: J.K. Rowling, Going to Hogwarts for Further Study
Pictured is Bai Ci Chen Na Wei, played by the same person as Death Girl.
Oliver began to doubt his own actions.
He carefully reviewed his past life.
From a rich man's perspective, it was no big deal.
Women, aren't they just for playing and then discarding, and then playing again after discarding?
However, from an emotional perspective,
His actions were indeed very scummy, and easily influenced the values of children.
But...
I may be a scumbag, but you're not bad either!
Oliver looked up, "Mia, you can be with anyone else, but absolutely not with him!"
"You hate scumbags, I can introduce you to a pure and good man."
"I can give you everything you want, please don't leave me, okay?"
Mia hesitated slightly.
If it were anyone else, she might have seriously considered it.
But Aaron... there was no way, Aaron was too much of an outlier.
Love at first sight!
Mia shook her head, "I only like Aaron. If you truly love me, then bless me."
Oliver only felt that his already green head became even more verdant and appealing.
He glared at Aaron, "Did you use some magic on them?"
"In this world, there shouldn't be a man like you!"
"Are you a demon who bewitches people's hearts?"
Oliver drew his bowstring taut; if Aaron made one wrong move, he would release the arrow and shoot through the other's... hand.
Aaron was completely unaffected. Regarding Oliver's threat, he said calmly, "Do you know? I hate it when someone points a weapon at me the most."
"Everyone who pointed at me wanting to kill me, died..."
Oliver's expression was resolute, "Is that so? Then you haven't met me. No one can dodge my arrows!"
Aaron chuckled, "Oh, another person said the same thing to me. He said his gun was a Sure Hit (Ability), never missing, could pierce the Earth with one shot, and even kill into Death."
"However, he died."
Aaron flipped his right hand, and a golden revolver appeared in his palm.
"This is his weapon, the Death Gun. After my modifications, it is now the Life Bringer, or the Golden Revolver."
Oliver's sharp, eagle-like gaze was fixed on Aaron.
If the other party had any thought of pulling the trigger, he would shoot an arrow first and knock it away!
Aaron raised the gun and aimed at Oliver.
"Try me?"
The trigger was quietly pulled.
Oliver's spirits lifted, and he immediately released the arrow!
The arrow accurately shot towards the Golden Revolver, but Aaron pulled the trigger, and within a ten-thousandth of a millisecond, the arrow Oliver shot exploded from its center!
Oliver was startled and quickly fired two more arrows.
However, Aaron remained motionless, not even aiming, and shattered both arrows again.
"Your archery skills still need practice!"
Aaron shook his head.
Oliver was even more shocked, "Are you Death King?!"
In his memory, only Death King possessed such a near-perfect marksmanship!
"Don't confuse me with that trash."
Aaron waved his hand, and Oliver's hands felt light; his bow and arrows had, at some point, fallen into Aaron's hands.
"The quality is terrible, worse than I expected. Compared to Hawkeye, these things are like toys from the last century. Your archery is also a notch below his."
Oliver's face darkened, both shocked by Aaron's ability and angered by his dismissive attitude.
He didn't know who Hawkeye was, but he considered himself unrivaled in archery.
"What? Don't believe me?"
Aaron bent the bow and nocked an arrow with a backhand, aiming a thousand meters away. His hand speed turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he fired over a dozen arrows.
The arrows almost simultaneously crossed a thousand meters and were firmly embedded in a wall.
Several of the arrows even made a strange arc.
One arrow didn't even bother to hide it, making a ninety-degree turn and then turning back midway.
Then, under Oliver's curious gaze, Aaron returned the bow and arrows.
"Let's go."
Aaron left without a word, disappearing with Mia.
Oliver hurried forward but couldn't find any trace of them.
"Was it a demon? Or an angel?"
Oliver wondered, looking up at the still trembling arrows in the distance. After a slight hesitation, he went to the scene.
It wasn't until he saw the shattered mosquito corpses at the arrowheads that Oliver's pupils suddenly constricted.
"He really didn't lie to me?"
For the first time, Oliver experienced a complete crushing defeat in the ability he was most skilled at!
Sure Hit (Ability)?
Compared to Aaron, what was he?
Just a joke!
Knowing that no matter what he did, he couldn't change reality, Oliver felt utterly dejected.
Meanwhile, Aaron took Mia and the others back to Themyscira.
There was no need to linger in the Green Arrow universe.
A bunch of ordinary people playing house, and then a forced deus ex machina in Crisis on Infinite Earths.
Every minute spent there was a loss.
It was better to wait for Crisis on Infinite Earths and the opportunity to fuse the Specter's abilities.
It was the usual routine.
Aaron favored Laurel and the other women one by one.
He also granted them some basic abilities to help them adapt to life on Themyscira.
Aaron already had ideas for their arrangements.
Thea, being from a wealthy family, had some management experience by osmosis and could easily handle modern Corporation work.
Helena, Laurel, and Felicity all had legitimate jobs, especially the latter, who could become a capable assistant with a little training.
As for Bai Ci Chen Na Wei, with her experience assisting in the management of the Triad, she was the perfect tool.
Gwen Stacy lacked trustworthy personnel.
Aaron simply handed them all over to Gwen Stacy to help her manage and develop the Crystal Palace Group.
Originally, Aaron planned to wait for Atlanna and Dianato return.
But he didn't expect this ocean crisis to be quite tricky.
Besides the mortal Trench, there was also a group of undead causing trouble in the deep sea.
It was said that those guys were related to the lost Seventh Kingdom of the sea.
Their leader was Death King, who wielded the dark trident.
Compared to Death King in Aquaman 2, this guy was not only more powerful but also more cunning and intelligent.
But Aaron had no intention of intervening.
A mere lost kingdom, if he had to personally intervene for this, then Themyscira was truly beyond saving.
Atlanna, Donna Troy, Diana, Artemis, Mela, and others formed a luxurious alliance, with two demigods among them.
Atlanna and Mela also possessed divine bloodlines.
After Aaron's enhancement, they were hundreds of times stronger than the so-called Justice League.
Let alone an inferior version of the dark trident; even if Aquaman himself came, he would leave lying down!
Seeing Gwen Stacy take the others to busy themselves with the Crystal Palace Group,
Aaron followed them to the Crystal Palace UK branch and saw a woman named J.K. Rowling.
He then thought of a memorable girl—Hermione!
Since he had nothing to do for a while,
He decided to take this opportunity to study at Hogwarts.
After all, the Harry Potter World was children's literature, focusing on idealistic magic.
Perhaps there would be unexpected gains...
Chapter 355: The Panicked Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore's Visit
Harry Potter universe.
The Empire on which the Sun Never Sets.
Accompanied by a spatial fluctuation, Aaron, carrying little Kara and little Mela, quietly arrived on a bustling street.
Ignoring the surprised and curious gazes of the surrounding people,
Twelve-year-old Kara looked around and, raising her head, said joyfully, "Daddy, where's the magic academy you mentioned?"
"Don't call me Daddy, call me Big Brother!"
Aaron corrected her, scanned the surroundings, and said mysteriously, "We don't need to rush; they will come to us."
"Before that, we can eat something and have a good stroll around this country."
Little Mela was a little puzzled, "But... Aunt Gwen said that the UK is a culinary desert, with no good food."
Aaron said seriously, "At least we can eat French food or Dragon Country food here."
Little Kara and Mela nodded happily.
Even though they had already mastered powers unimaginable to mortals,
They were still just twelve-year-old girls.
Because of the pampering from others, they were not much different from other children.
As they spoke, Aaron, Kara, and Mela found a direction and walked off.
At the same time,
Somewhere underground in London,
Which was where the wizarding government—the Ministry of Magic—was located.
First floor underground, Minister's Office.
"Minister, it's not good!"
A witch rushed into the Minister's Office.
"The Department of Magical Accidents and Catastrophes has detected an unknown magical fluctuation in London. Its magical power is extremely terrifying, exceeding the upper limit detectable by magical tools!"
"Based on our joint monitoring and speculation with the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and the Department of Mysteries, this magical fluctuation may be related to spatial magic."
"But currently, we have not detected any traces of wizarding activity in that area."
The current Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge, frowned slightly. After a brief panic, he reprimanded, "Enough! Are you saying that there's a wizard in the wizarding world a hundred times more powerful than Dumbledore?"
"This... Minister, according to our detection, it seems, perhaps... it really is that way?"
"Shut up!"
Minister Fudge slammed the table, "The wizarding world should not, and is not allowed to, have such a powerful existence!"
"Don't talk about this again, and certainly don't spread it. Besides causing unnecessary panic, it will also make other wizards laugh at the Ministry of Magic's incompetence!"
"How can people trust us if we make a fuss over every little thing?"
After reprimanding her, Minister Fudge continued:
"Clearly, there's a problem with the magical tools you use to detect magical fluctuations. Hand them over to the Magical Maintenance Department for inspection. I don't want to see such ridiculous blunders again."
The witch could only nod in agreement.
"Oh, and Minister, we've detected traces of a mysterious wizard using magic in public in London. A large number of Muggles simultaneously saw a wizard suddenly appear on the street."
Minister Fudge snorted, "Do I still need to tell you what to do about this?"
"Have the Department of Accidents and Catastrophes cooperate with the Department of Magical Law Enforcement to handle the relevant incidents."
The witch hesitated, "Then do we need to find that mysteriously appearing wizard?"
"Of course!"
Fudge was about to speak but then thought of the magical tool incident just now and changed his mind, "Wait, I remember the Auror Department has been very busy recently?"
The witch was about to deny it but suddenly remembered something and nodded repeatedly, "Yes."
Fudge nodded with satisfaction, "In that case, let's entrust this matter to Albus Dumbledore, the President of the International Confederation of Wizards."
The witch suddenly understood and nodded excitedly, "What a brilliant decision, Minister!"
Albus Dumbledore was a senior student at HogwartsSchool of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a recipient of the Order of Merlin, and widely recognized as the greatest wizard of his time.
His strength was also the strongest of the century!
He represented the upper limit of the wizarding world, an unsurpassable white magic wizard.
Even if that unknown wizard might possess some powerful means, it was unlikely to threaten Hogwarts.
This would also avoid any potential losses for the Ministry of Magic, truly ingenious!
Minister Fudge nodded slightly, his tone involuntarily softening a bit.
"Although what you said is true, try to say less of it during work, as it might mislead those who don't understand."
"Go on, work hard, I have high hopes for you."
The witch nodded and turned to leave.
Fudge sat down, picked up his pen to write, and then found an owl to deliver the letter.
On the other side.
The Scottish Highlands, the secluded Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Dumbledore, as always, sat in the Headmaster's Office, observing the situation on Privet Drive.
It was peaceful and stable as always.
Harry Potter was not affected by the unknown person.
Just as he was relieved,
a quill, casually placed nearby, suddenly flew up on its own and landed on the parchment.
Dumbledore, with a joyous expression, asked, "Have new young wizards been born again?"
However, the quill remained on the parchment for a long time, unable to write.
After a while,
it simply wrote down the names Mela and Kara.
The birth date was left blank.
Gender: female.
Age was written as 12 years old.
This bizarre scene made Dumbledore frown deeply.
0 Seeking fresh flowers
This situation, even he had never seen before.
Logically, the quill should automatically detect and write down all names and birth dates of young wizards with magical talent.
Perhaps there might be occasional omissions.
But once recorded, it should never be incomplete.
These two little girls—
Judging by their surnames, they seem to be twin sisters?
Dumbledore was silent for a moment, about to call McGonagall, but after thinking it over, he felt it would be more prudent to handle it himself.
Just then, an owl from the Ministry of Magic flew in.
Dumbledore took the envelope and began to examine it.
"London, unknown wizard, suspected to be from the Dragon Kingdom's magical world..."
"Fudge would actually entrust me to handle this? While it's somewhat understandable, still..."
Dumbledore keenly sensed that there was a problem here.
But he didn't take it to heart.
As the President of the International Confederation of Wizards, it was reasonable for him to step forward.
Of course, the most important thing was the name of this mysterious wizard.
His name was—Aaron!
"Aaron, Mela, Kara..."
"Is there some other connection here?"
"Mysterious wizard, let me see who you really are."
As thoughts flickered through Dumbledore's mind, he instantly vanished from Hogwarts.
In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived on the streets of London.
At this moment,
Aaron and the two girls were playing in an amusement park.
However, although the amusement park had a great atmosphere, it wasn't that interesting for Mela and Kara.
Neither the Ferris wheel nor the roller coaster could compare to deep-sea exploration and high-altitude flight.
A haunted house? Could it be scarier than Trench?
The three of them didn't have much fun.
Just as they were about to head back to eat some dessert,
a white-bearded old man appeared before them.
Before Dumbledore could speak,
little Kara excitedly jumped up, "Brother, is he the wizard from Hogwarts School?"
Aaron stroked little Kara's head, "Yes, he is the headmaster of the school, Albus Dumbledore."
Mela's eyes lit up, "Then can we go to school to learn magic?"
Aaron nodded, looking at the other party, "Of course, isn't that right, Mr. Dumbledore?"
Dumbledore still wanted to say something, but meeting the sincere gazes of the two little girls, he slowly nodded.
For some reason, he always felt an inexplicable sense of pressure.
As he nodded in agreement, this pressure quietly disappeared, as if it had never been there.
Dumbledore was surprised and uncertain, an image subconsciously flashing through his mind.
Was it him? Or... him? Broad!.
Chapter 356: The Hogwarts Journey, Super Intelligenceand Super Strength
Dumbledore thought of his old friend.
In the entire magical world, besides that old friend, he couldn't think of anyone else who could give him this kind of pressure.
Voldemort? Please, that little fellow, he doesn't deserve it!
However,
Dumbledore didn't think his old friend, who had been imprisoned for decades, could still achieve such a high breakthrough in magic.
So, would it be him?
Dumbledore carefully scrutinized Aaron.
Aaron smiled faintly, seemingly unaware of anything.
A misconception?
Dumbledore was silent for a long moment.
Little Kara then spoke, "Headmaster, when can we enroll?"
Dumbledore snapped back to reality, took out two envelopes from his robes, and handed them to Kara and Mela respectively.
"The day after tomorrow. Before then, keep these admission letters safe. I hope you have a pleasant magical journey."
Little Kara and Mela excitedly took them, eagerly opening the envelopes.
"Dear Miss Kara, it is with great honor that we inform you."
"You have been accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry."
"This is great! This is the first admission letter I've ever received, I'll keep it safe!"
Little Kara held up the letter high.
Although she knew she possessed Kryptonian blood, with Super Strength and Super Brain that no ordinary person could rival.
But she was still very interested in magic.
Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief at the sight.
No matter what Aaron's background was,
just looking at Kara and Mela, they didn't seem to be malicious individuals.
He just wondered if allowing them to enroll was a bad thing?
Aaron stroked the two little heads, smiling kindly, "Mr. Dumbledore, I wonder if your school allows accompanying guardians?"
"Mr. Aaron means..."
Dumbledore was a little surprised.
"Kara and Mela have never lived alone. It would be better if I could look after them from close by," Aaron explained.
Dumbledore nodded, apologizing, "You are a great wizard. In fact, if you had come a little earlier, you could have served as our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."
"But just recently, Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart has already accepted the invitation."
"So..."
Aaron waved his hand, "Don't worry about these things. I don't necessarily have to be a teacher. In fact, I'm a very studious person."
Aaron's hint was quite obvious.
Dumbledore subconsciously wanted to refuse. Madam Pince already oversaw the library.
Moreover, there was a Restricted Section in the library,
If Aaron wanted to sneak a look at something... it could cause an extremely serious disaster.
However,
It wouldn't do to leave Aaron unchecked either.
The Ministry of Magic needed an explanation.
The best explanation would be to keep a "dangerous" individual like Aaron under close watch.
Hogwarts might be the most suitable place.
They couldn't send him to Azkaban, could they?
Thinking of this, Dumbledore nodded, "In that case, as Headmaster, I invite Mr. Aaron to Hogwarts to exchange knowledge on Eastern and British magic. This is procedurally sound."
"Oh, and every new life needs to prepare some essential items before school starts. You don't have much time left, so I think you'd best move a little faster."
"If you need any help, you can contact me anytime through it."
Dumbledore said, pointing to the owl.
Aaron nodded in acknowledgment.
"Alright, the Ministry of Magic needs me. I won't disturb your rest. I wish you a pleasant time."
Dumbledore came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
In front of Aaron, Dumbledore always found it difficult to relax as usual.
Although he knew Aaron definitely had problems,
with Dumbledore's character, he simply couldn't take any drastic measures.
Just as he knew that Voldemort Tom had gone astray in his youth, he did not stop him beforehand.
Even if at that time he could have easily waved his hand and eliminated this Dark Lord prematurely.
After Dumbledore left,
a glint flashed in Aaron's eyes. Dumbledore hadn't noticed that he had been influenced by psychic power.
Dumbledore would also never be able to detect this point.
Perhaps he would be suspicious, but no matter how he self-examined, there would be no problems.
Next,
Aaron took Kara and Mela to the entrance of Diagon Alley—the Leaky Cauldron.
Dumbledore's admission letter contained information about Diagon Alley.
For example, how to enter Diagon Alley.
Although this was meaningless to Aaron,
he still, with a sense of ritual, let Kara and Melaexperience it.
It was like seeing Harry Potter for the first time, opening a door to a new world.
"Count up three bricks, then two across."
Yes, just like that, tap it three times, and it opens."
Kara and Mela watched this scene with wide eyes.
They were quite curious about everything here.
Aaron, relying on his memories of watching Harry Potter, led them to experience the life of the wizarding world one by one.
Of course,
experiencing life is inseparable from one thing—money!
The currency of the wizarding world is Galleons, a special currency that resembles gold but contains other materials.
For other wizards, even Dumbledore, counterfeiting this currency was a troublesome matter.
However, for Aaron, it was just a snap of his fingers.
No Galleons? Then create Galleons.
He could conjure identical currency with one hundred percent accuracy, so perfect that even the Goblins, the creators of the Galleons, wouldn't find any flaws.
Absolutely one hundred percent restoration.
Anyone who saw it would be confused.
Holding Aaron's version of Galleons, the three went to the bookstore to buy all the necessary books for first year and beyond.
Then they went to the clothing store and each bought three sets of wizard robes.
As for wands... Aaron did not buy them from the wandmaker Ollivander.
He had better options, custom-made wands that were most suitable for Kara and Mela.
And the pets new life needed... looking at the owls, toads, and rats, Kara and Mela simultaneously shook their heads in refusal.
Aaron did not force them; at worst, he would get them two dragons later.
The three had a good stroll around Diagon Alley,
and finally left satisfied.
Until the day school started,
Aaron brought the two of them to King's Cross Station early.
King's Cross Station is London's station with the most lines, and also its most important and busiest transportation hub.
When the three arrived, it was already crowded with people.
Mela couldn't help but exclaim, "King's Cross Station must commemorate a great monarch!"
Aaron shook his head, "Wrong, George IV, commemorated here, was purely a vile, cowardly, and apathetic monarch. There are many good monarchs in the world, but he is definitely not among them."
Mela opened her mouth, speechless, "Then what is there to commemorate about him?"
Aaron shrugged, "Who knows? Maybe the people here just like that kind of thing?"
Mela scratched her head, looking left and right.
"Platform Nine and Three-Quarters? What a strange platform name. This is Platform Nine, this is Platform Ten... Is it written incorrectly?"
Aaron looked at little Kara, "How about trying your Super Intelligence?"
Little Kara tilted her head and thought for a moment, "How about I just dismantle this place first?"
"!!!"
Mela's eyes widened in astonishment.
Little Kara said awkwardly, "Mainly, I think there's no need to overthink complex problems; isn't it more convenient to use Super Strength? It would only take a few seconds."
This time it was Aaron's turn to be speechless. Good heavens, are Kryptonians really all cut from the same cloth?
Fortunately, he was a mind-eater.
"Let's go, it's right here. Just go through the wall between Platform Nine and Platform Ten."
But Aaron did not cast magic; he was quite interested in the world of Hogwarts, and exploring it himself was more fun.
"Here... Alright, I'll try."
Little Kara was a bit uncertain, but then she thought that even if she found the wrong place, crashing into it wouldn't break her, but King's Cross Station might need to be renovated.
It doesn't matter, as long as no one finds out.
Little Kara glanced left and right, then charged forward, feeling her body pass through an invisible wall. When she opened her eyes again, she was already on the real platform.
Next to it was written: Hogwarts Express..
Chapter 357: Crazy Witches, Vector Manipulation
Little Kara blinked her eyes.
She realized she had indeed found the right platform.
At this moment, Aaron led Mela through the wall, and they saw small wizards in black robes orderly entering the Express train not far away.
"Let's go, we'll go in too."
Aaron pulled the two of them and walked over.
Since Aaron was not wearing a black wizard's robe, he stood out significantly here.
Coupled with Aaron's overly handsome face,
it directly triggered a series of screams.
"Wow, a handsome guy!"
"Where, where? Oh my god, such a handsome male wizard!"
"Is he also a Hogwarts wizard? Why have I never seen him before?"
"It's said that the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher was cursed again last semester, so is he the new teacher? I've decided, I'll take more of his classes next semester!"
"That's not right, I remember the new teacher wasn't Harrot?"
"Oh Merlin's beard! I am guilty, I repent, I found that I've fallen for someone else. Sorry, Harrot, I have a new fantasy object..."
"Hiss~"
"Um... can you move aside?"
Aaron watched with a dark expression as the witches blocked the train door.
He really hadn't expected that these witches, who had learned magic, would be even bolder than the girls outside.
More importantly,
most of the witches here were underage, generally between 12 and 14 years old.
Three years starting, then death!
Even powerful Aaron couldn't resist a billionth of the power of that invincible divine beast.
"Oh Merlin's beard, he's talking to me, I'm fainting..."
"Besides Veela, there are also male Veela in this world? I've already decided on the names for my future son and daughter. The girl will be called Xiaomei, and the boy will be called Xiaoshuai."
"..."
A group of people were still in a daze there.
Aaron could only pull Kara and Mela and squeeze through the crowd.
They were groped countless times along the way.
The witches boldly pressed close.
After passing through the crowd,
Kara and Mela were almost flattened.
Before they could catch their breath,
the people in the train compartments were also attracted by the commotion outside.
Looking at the male wizards with angry, jealous, and hateful eyes, and the female wizards with shining eyes,
Kara and Mela exchanged glances.
They were in trouble.
"Handsome guy, I still have an empty seat here!"
"Come on, let's have fun! Our compartment has three witches, we need one more. Let's play Exploding Snap!"
"Oh dear, I'm feeling faint, can you help me? I'm dizzy and my chest hurts..."
Aaron pushed past the witches, ignored the resentful male wizards, and finally found an empty compartment.
Before the witches could surround him, he pulled the two inside and closed the door behind him.
The witches heavily knocked on the compartment door, "Hello, may I come in to rest?"
"The door is locked from the inside, it won't open."
"No problem, watch my magic!"
A witch took out her wand, preparing to use the unlocking charm.
Aaron directly took the Miranda Goshawk's "Standard Book of Spells, Grade 1" from Kara's bag and melted it down.
"Standard Book of Spells, Grade 1" recorded charms such as the Reparo, Lumos, Incendio, Alohomora, Colloportus, and Wingardium Leviosa.
These were the most basic spells first-year new life needed to master.
Aaron didn't need to learn them one by one like other wizards, memorizing not only the pronunciation of the spell, such as Alohomora for the unlocking charm.
Nor did he need to remember the standard posture for each spell.
After melting them down, these spell data automatically became part of him.
He could cast spells freely without a wand.
However, these basic spells didn't improve Aaron much.
He only gained one thing.
[Locking Charm (Anti-Unlocking Charm): You can lock any physically defined "lock" so that it cannot be opened by an unlocking charm or other means.]
Aaron snapped his fingers, "Anti-Alohomora!"
"Alohomora!"
The Anti-Unlocking Charm and the Unlocking Charm were cast almost simultaneously.
"Oh no! He used an Anti-Unlocking Charm, I can't open the door..."
"Does anyone know the counter-charm for the Anti-Unlocking Charm?"
"How about trying to force the door open? Like a Severing Charm?"
"Let's just forget it, it's not too late to find my boyfriend when we get to school."
"Who's your boyfriend? He's mine!"
"Damn it, what are you little Slytherins talking about? Don't you keep it in-house? Don't steal our male wizards!"
"What do you know, you little Gryffindor? He's so handsome, he's clearly a pure-blood wizard from Slytherin!"
"Bitch, let's have a wizard duel!"
"Come on, who's afraid of whom!"
The crowd outside began a new round of fighting.
Kara and Mela were used to it.
After all, their "father" was indeed very handsome, otherwise they wouldn't have so many stepmothers.
Originally, Aaron had planned to just go to the library and harvest all the treasures Hogwarts had to offer.
But after witnessing the madness of these witches,
Aaron decided to get the standard spells first.
Hogwarts Charms class primarily teaches from Miranda Goshawk's "The Standard Book of Spells" and "The Fifth Element: Exploration."
According to their nature, spells can be divided into practical spells, offensive spells, defensive spells, Dark Arts spells, Dark Arts defensive spells, and others.
"The Standard Book of Spells" contains dozens of common spells, excluding Dark Arts and Dark Arts defensive spells.
However, after melting them down,
Aaron found that there were still some good spells among them.
Vector Operation (Refraction + Ejecting Charm + Scouring Charm): You can refract, separate, and reflect all physical forces, including light, plasma, and magnetic fields, to protect yourself and others from harm.
Chapter 358: Unsolvable Disarming, Hermione Granger
Stupefy (Complete Stupefy): You can stun all beings weaker than you within your line of sight.
Disarming (Expelliarmus): You can instantly disarm all beings within your line of sight.
Infinite Tracking (Trace Tracking Charm + Point Me Charm): You can quickly trace an object back to its origin; time and space cannot hinder you.
Expulsion (Anti-Invasion Charm + Muggle-Repelling Charm + Arania Exumai + Spirit Power): You can expel a certain area or specific people or creatures, causing them to instinctively retreat and avoid it.
It must be said that the magic of the Harry Potter Worldstill has something to it.
These are just basic spells learned by ordinary wizards.
They seem simple, one after another, but they actually contain many incredible fundamental truths of the world.
After being refined in the primal furnace and upgraded with other abilities,
They can unleash power characteristics even stronger than their original forms!
The unsolvable Stupefy.
The Disarming Charm, even more outrageous than Stupefy.
Aaron still remembers that Harry, the protagonist of the Harry Potter series, was a master of the Disarming Charm.
He used the Disarming Charm on ordinary wizards, and also on the strongest Black Wizard, Voldemort.
He must have put all his skill points into Disarming Charm mastery.
However, Aaron was certain.
Even the adult Harry Potter, in his mastery of Disarming, would definitely not be as good as Aaron!
No incantation needed, a single glance could disarm.
Irresistible, unblockable!
The only way to avoid it was to hide out of sight.
But Aaron's eyes...
How could one hide?
Even across tens of thousands of universes, it would only take an instant.
Across the distance from the beginning to the end of the river of time, there was no escaping.
As long as you exist, and you have a weapon.
Even if it's a cosmic artifact.
No problem, with a glance from me, you'll be disarmed.
That's how rogue, that's how invincible it is!
What? Your strength relies entirely on your divine equipment?
Then you don't even have the qualifications to be my enemy.
No matter how strong the artifact, if you yourself are weak, one glance will take you down!
Expulsion and Infinite Tracking are also quite practical at times.
Not only can they trace origins, but they can also automatically find the target direction based on one's inner thoughts.
It's a bit idealistic.
Besides that,
Vector Operation is also very nice.
Aaron thought of Accelerator from A Certain Scientific Railgun.
Comparatively, Accelerator still needs massive computational power to cast, while he doesn't; a single thought can reflect attacks.
A true human trap card, Magic Cylinder!
And these are just the intermediate and low-level spells learned by ordinary wizards over seven years.
Aaron began to look forward to Hogwarts' spell collection.
As the school where the Harry Potter protagonist resides,
Hogwarts' magic collection should be the best in the world, right?
Like the three Unforgivable Curses: Avada Kedavra, Cruciatus Curse, and Imperius Curse.
And the strongest defensive magic, the Patronus Charm, or special spells like the Fidelius Charm.
This trip to the Harry Potter universe is going to bring a bountiful harvest.
And if there's an opportunity, he can also visit other magic schools.
Like in this nearby area,
Besides Hogwarts, there are other magic schools such as Beauxbatons Academy of Magic and Durmstrang Institute.
There are quite a few types of spells.
Of course, there are also things like Veela.
Aaron was quite interested in the Veela of this world.
Little Kara was holding a magic book, studying magic.
Hearing the noisy sounds outside, she suddenly sighed.
Mela, seeing this, asked curiously, "What's wrong~?"
Kara shook her head like a little adult, "I'm wondering if we'll have a few more stepmothers who are the same age as us."
"Huh?" Mela was greatly alarmed by this.
"Didn't you notice? Many of those witches outside are about our age."
"The oldest isn't even eighteen yet, and with Dad's charm, it's normal to have a few more stepmothers, right?"
"It's just so embarrassing."
Thinking about calling girls their age 'stepmother' in the future,
Both Kara and Mela felt their lives were dim.
Bang!
Aaron flicked both their foreheads.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and read. Later, I'll test your learning progress."
Kara cried out, holding her head, "I've already learned it!"
"What? You've learned it already?!"
Mela was even more shocked. No, we're all learning magic together, how did you learn it just by looking?
That shouldn't be!
I haven't even learned one.
You're making me look really bad!
"These spells are all too simple, isn't it just a matter of looking at them?"
Kara didn't feel special at all.
Supergirl has a Super Brain, learning these spells is simply too easy.
Things like accents and postures, she remembers them firmly with just a glance.
The Super Brain can even automatically deduce the most suitable casting movements based on her own situation.
Difficulty? Sorry, in the world of a genius student, there's no such thing as a distinction in difficulty.
Mela's mouth hung open, speechless for a moment.
"Mela!"
"I'm here! I'm studying right now!"
Little Mela picked up the book with a bitter face and started poring over it.
She now only felt overwhelmed.
Kryptonians are too much of a cheat.
Aaron briefly tested Kara's magic learning progress.
It must be said that Kryptonians are indeed quite a cheat.
As long as they are willing to use their Super Brain, learning is no difficulty at all.
But Mela's situation was tragic.
Even when the Hogwarts Express arrived at the station, Mela hadn't learned a single spell.
Looking at Mela's teary big eyes, Aaron was helpless.
"Daddy, my good daddy, can you give me a Super Brainability?"
"I want to learn too, I want to improve too."
Mela was already like this.
What could Aaron do? He could only indulge his adopted daughter.
With a Super Brain ability granted,
Mela instantly transformed into a genius student.
All the spells she had seen before instantly became clear.
With her brain furiously calculating, she quickly grasped the essentials of basic spells.
With the spells learned, Mela was also invigorated.
With her hands on her hips, she regained the pride of an Atlantis princess.
Arriving at Hogwarts,
The Sorting Ceremony began.
"Hannah Abbott!"
Of course, there was no Hannah Abbott in this year's class.
That was a 'senior' from the previous year.
Sitting in the audience, Aaron scanned the Gryffindorarea where Harry Potter was supposed to be.
As in the original story, Harry Potter and Ron had not arrived at school on time.
Dumbledore kept glancing at the door with a worried expression.
If nothing unexpected happened,
Dumbledore would soon receive news of Harry and Ron flying a magically modified flying car in the Muggle world.
However, Aaron didn't care.
He then looked towards Gryffindor, at the other member of the Golden Trio, Hermione Granger!
As one of the Golden Trio, Hermione Granger was a true academic overachiever.
Meanwhile, the protagonists, Harry and Ron, were overshadowed by Hermione's brilliance, becoming mere bystanders.
One was a Savior who only knew how to use the Disarming Charm.
The other was a pure-blood descendant who, with a broken wand, could barely cast a complete spell.
Hermione, seemingly the most overlooked, was in fact the true powerhouse.
Without Hermione, Harry and Ron's journey to save the world would have ended before it even began.
Hermione was easy to recognize.
There was no other way.
Mainly because the movie version of Hermione was simply too stunning.
Aaron had an eye for beauty.
He spotted the unique Hermione at a glance.
Kara, who was waiting for her sorting, tugged Mela's sleeve and exchanged a look with her.
"Didn't I tell you? The first little stepmother has been born…"
Chapter 359: The Genius Witch, Hermione is to be a Little Stepmother
Pictured is Ginny Weasley.
"Next is Mela!"
When Professor McGonagall called out this name,
all the girls present looked over.
By now, they already knew the relationship between Mela, Kara, and Aaron.
As the girls beside a super handsome guy, they also enjoyed celebrity-like treatment.
Little Mela was not nervous; she immediately stepped forward after hearing her name.
But upon seeing the dirty Sorting Hat, she looked quite disgusted.
As the daughter of the sea, Mela subconsciously conjured a ball of water.
"Hey, wait, what are you trying to do? Get that thing away from me, I hate water!"
The Sorting Hat shrieked, flying up in fright.
"But Mr. Sorting Hat, you really are very dirty! How many years has it been since you last bathed? One year? Ten years?"
Mela frowned.
"Bathe? I never bathe!"
The Sorting Hat yelled, "What do you little witches know? This isn't dirt; it's the profound aura of history, a great legacy!"
This sudden scene not only surprised the young witches below,
but even the adult wizards on the stage were momentarily stunned.
Professor McGonagall said in surprise, "Did I see that right? Miss Mela just performed wandless magic?"
Dumbledore glanced at Aaron, who looked calm, and nodded, "It seems our Miss Mela's magical talent is very powerful. At the same age, I couldn't achieve her level."
When Dumbledore said this,
his loyal follower Hagrid was even more amazed by Mela's performance.
Snape subconsciously became wary, "Her talent is even stronger than You-Know-Who? Dumbledore, I think she needs better instruction, specialized instruction!"
Before Voldemort appeared, magical genius was a complimentary term.
But after Voldemort's appearance, genius had to be viewed with caution!
Suddenly, Snape felt a certain malice.
He subconsciously looked over, only to see Aaron giving him a faint smile.
Snape's already grim face became even grimmer, "Dumbledore, you really shouldn't have brought that unknown wizard…"
Dumbledore comforted him, "Don't worry, Mr. Aaron is not a bad person."
He had another sentence he didn't say: if Aaron truly were a bad person, no one could stop him anyway.
While they were discussing,
the Sorting Hat could no longer tolerate Mela's persistence.
"Enough, enough! You are a natural Gryffindor lion cub!"
"Get away from me immediately, I never want to see you again!"
The Sorting Hat was terrified that the water ball in Mela's hand would drop.
Hearing this, Mela subconsciously looked towards Gryffindor, specifically at Hermione Granger.
My little stepmother is there too, so Gryffindor is quite good.
Now I can build a good relationship with my little stepmother in advance.
Mela nodded, accepting it just like that.
Seeing this, McGonagall could only continue calling names.
Until
"Kara!"
Kara calmly walked up amidst everyone's gaze.
Kara was not as obsessive about cleanliness as Mela.
She casually placed the Sorting Hat on her head.
Then... the Sorting Hat fell silent.
A few seconds passed... the Sorting Hat didn't react.
A few minutes passed.
The Sorting Hat was dumbfounded.
"No, are you really a little witch?"
"How can I not see your thoughts? Did you learn Occlumency? Oh no, if that's true, then you are absolutely the strongest master of Occlumency in history!"
"What is Occlumency?"
"The Sorting Hat can't see through Kara's mind? How can it sort her then?"
"Are the newborn this year all so terrifying?"
"I think she should come to Ravenclaw; she clearly looks like a magical genius!"
"No, Kara should come to our Gryffindor! She and Miss Mela are like sisters, they should be with us!"
"Slytherin is clearly the most suitable for her. It's obvious she is a strong person, so she should come to the strongest place!"
"Um... I think Hufflepuff also suits her..."
The young witches were fighting over the belonging of a newborn.
They weren't fighting over Kara, but over Aaron.
As long as they built a good relationship with Kara and Mela, they could gain an advantage by being close.
Using them as a stepping stone, they could have a passionate romance with Aaron!
Mela pouted and whispered to the uncomfortable Hermione Granger beside her.
"Hmph, I treat them as friends, but they want to be my little stepmothers. Those eyes full of fake maternal love are so annoying!"
"I don't like them at all. If it were you, I wouldn't mind you becoming my little stepmother."
"Ah?"
Hermione Granger's head was buzzing.
Little stepmother? Me?
Junior becoming a daughter?
Same-age mother and daughter?!
No, I treat you as my junior, but you want to be my daughter!
Hermione, a second-year student, was speechless. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Aaron, who seemed to sense her gaze and gave her a faint smile.
Hermione Granger's soul seemed to leave her body; she felt completely soft and mushy, utterly overwhelmed.
It seemed... becoming Mela's little stepmother might not be a problem?
Mela leaned in and whispered, "How about it? Isn't my dad handsome? Have you made up your mind?"
Hermione's face instantly turned red; she was too embarrassed to answer.
However, in her gaze towards Mela, there was a hint of youthful maternal affection.
If she were a mother, what would she do at this moment?
Hermione picked up a chicken leg, "Here, eat more meat."
"..."
On the stage, Snape stared intently at Dumbledore.
"Occlumency that even the Sorting Hat cannot penetrate, this is beyond an ordinary magical genius..."
"She just started school, she's only twelve!"
"When she grows up, it's unimaginable how terrifying she will be!"
Dumbledore was also slightly stunned. Hearing Snape's wary words, he said kindly,
"Snape, we can consider this from a different perspective."
"With such a white magic genius in the wizarding world, we will be safer."
"If such a genius had existed fifteen years ago, perhaps that incident wouldn't have happened."
Snape's eyes were melancholic, "I will keep an eye on them. In fact, I would prefer if you entrusted them to me for instruction."
"No." Dumbledore immediately refused.
Snape sighed, "Dumbledore, you will regret this."
Dumbledore confidently said, "I am the headmaster, I know what is best for them."
Dumbledore glanced at Mela, who was intimately chatting with Hermione, his eyes flickering slightly.
To become good friends with other young witches so quickly, it showed that Mela had a good character and was very outgoing.
As long as she had enough friends and deep enough bonds, they wouldn't go astray.
The Sorting Hat was still unable to make a decision.
Kara's expression was calm, "Don't bother trying. After all, you're just a hat. How can you affect the dual protection of mind and soul bestowed by my father?"
The Sorting Hat immediately felt insulted again.
But Kara was right.
It couldn't see anything.
Such powerful Occlumency, even Dumbledore was far from it.
"Alright, alright, Gryffindor!"
"Go quickly, you annoying little witches, I never want to see you sisters again!"
The Sorting Hat was very dissatisfied with this sorting ceremony.
Suddenly, two witches appeared whom he couldn't see through.
"Alright, next up is Ginny Weasley!"
Ron's sister, Ginny, came onto the stage a little excitedly and placed the Sorting Hat on her head.
"Oh, that's the feeling! I see it, little Weasley, without a doubt, you belong to Gryffindor!"
There was no surprise.
The Weasleys, one of the Twenty-Eight Sacred Pure-Blood families, were an oddity.
They all belonged to Gryffindor, without exception.
This also made them objects of scorn and dislike for other pure-blood families, who even considered them traitors.
Clearly snakes, yet they insisted on mixing with the lions.
Ginny excitedly stood up, carefully scanning the stage.
She saw Aaron's figure.
Before he could look over, Ginny immediately averted her gaze and headed to the Gryffindor table.
Soon,
the Sorting Ceremony ended.
Dumbledore stood up.
"Before the feast begins, I have a few words to say."
"First, I am delighted to inform everyone."
"Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart, internationally renowned personality and author, Order of Merlin, Third Class, Honorary Member of the Dark Force Defence League, and five-time winner of Witch Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award, has agreed to take up the post of Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher!"
Gilderoy Lockhart stood up with what he believed was a charming smile, waving to the young wizards.
The crowd offered a relatively enthusiastic round of applause at the appropriate moment.
However, the young witches who usually adored him were now listless, having lost their previous enthusiasm.
Instead, the young wizards were all clapping wildly, while also glaring fiercely at Aaron.
Yes, they admitted Aaron was handsome.
They couldn't compare.
But—
they could support a wizard who could rival him.
This person was naturally Gilderoy Lockhart.
He was a great wizard who had traveled the world, battling countless legendary magical animals and creatures.
He had also authored globally popular works such as "Gilderoy Lockhart's Guide to Household Pests," "Voyages with Vampires," "Wandering with Werewolves," and "Year with a Yeti."
Despite his immense power, he also possessed an enviably handsome face.
Handsome and powerful, he perfectly fit women's criteria for a partner.
In the past,
they didn't like him.
This was the natural repulsion between men.
But now,
they liked him.
After Aaron's appearance, Lockhart was an ally on the same side!
After Gilderoy Lockhart sat down,
Dumbledore said, "Another matter, I am pleased to inform everyone."
"Mr. Aaron, from the Eastern magical world, will be coming to our school this semester for academic exchange."
Clap clap clap—
Dumbledore hadn't even finished speaking,
when a frenzy of enthusiastic applause erupted from below the stage!
All the witches flushed crimson, clapping desperately.
"Teacher Aaron, I love you!"
"Teacher Aaron, you're the most handsome!"
Aaron merely stood up, casually waved, and offered a faint smile.
The applause below the stage grew even more fervent.
Even though the other wizards merely clapped perfunctorily a couple of times and stopped,
the intensity of their applause far surpassed the reception Lockhart received.
Professor Lockhart was also smiling, but his smile was forced.
He looked at Aaron's profile, especially that smile.
He knew he had met the rival of his life!
This fellow would be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.
In every sense of the word.
Without a doubt,
the "Witch Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award" would spark an unprecedented battle for supremacy.
However... Lockhart was confident in his appearance.
He had countless diligently cultivated female witch fans; Aaron wouldn't threaten him in the short term.
Moreover, he had a good relationship with those journalists.
For the sake of Galleons, they were very willing to speak on his behalf.
Whether it was fan base, fame, status, or connections,
he, Gilderoy Lockhart, was second to none!
"Lockhart, don't be afraid. He's just a passing academic exchange student, but you are a professor at Hogwarts!"
"As long as you gild your position as a professor, your fame will rise another level!"
"The future belongs to you!"
The applause was endless.
Dumbledore could only press his hands down, signaling them to stop.
"Alright, the feast begins now!"
After the feast began,
Professor Lockhart wanted to go talk to Aaron and, while he was at it, figure out Aaron's background.
Knowing oneself and one's enemy ensures victory in every battle.
But before he could approach, Aaron left the teachers' table and headed to the Gryffindor table.
Amidst the gasps of the other witches,
Aaron sat down in the seats Kara and Mela had deliberately left open.
"May I sit here?"
Aaron seemed to be asking Hermione, and after she nodded slightly, he sat down directly.
He turned to Kara and Mela.
"How do you feel?"
Kara thought for a moment, "It feels alright, I guess. Although these spells are not bad, most of them are just tricks."
Mela nodded in agreement: "Yeah, I've already learned all the spells Headmaster Dumbledore used just now!"
"It's not that difficult."
Kara gave her a speechless look.
If it weren't for begging to get the Super Brain, Melawould still be debating whether it was "Alohomora" or "Ala-ho-mora."
"You learned them just by watching once?"
Hermione was very surprised after hearing this, trying to recall the scene just now, "But... the Headmaster was casting wandlessly just now."
"Yes, it's not difficult. You just wave your hand, and the magic naturally comes out."
"Look."
Mela waved her hand, and the nearby candle suddenly extinguished.
She waved again, and it re-ignited.
"It's a very simple trick."
Hermione: "..."
Oh no, I feel like I'm going to live in her shadow forever!
Hermione envied their magical talent very much.
"Professor Flitwick will definitely like you two very much. You've already aced Charms class."
"However... besides Charms, there's also Herbology, Potions, History of Magic, Flying, Care of Magical Creatures..."
"Especially Potions, you must be careful of Professor Snape. He really dislikes Gryffindor and will try every means to deduct our house points and furiously add points to his Slytherin."
Mela waved her hand, "Ah, it's fine. We already finished all the first-year courses we need to learn on the train just now."
"They're all in our heads."
Hermione was dumbfounded.
No, where did you two monsters come from!
Mela giggled, "How about it, jealous?"
Hermione nodded honestly.
"As long as you become my little step-mom, you'll have everything I have!"
Bang!
Aaron gave her another tap on the head, and Melaimmediately quieted down.
"Alright, eat, don't mind her."
Aaron said kindly.
Hermione ate quietly, head bowed, even forgetting when Harry and Ron arrived...
Chapter 360: Hogwarts Anomaly, A Great Harvest
The next day,
Harry and Ron were put on Lockdown for recklessly driving a magically modified flying car through a Mugglecity and ultimately injuring the Whomping Willow.
When they came out,
they found Hermione had changed.
She had become unfamiliar.
Her behavior was perplexing.
Hermione was a true academic overachiever.
She would study diligently and strive hard in every class, even in Snape's Potions class, she was always so serious.
But this morning, Hermione had already been deducted points twice for slacking off in class.
It wasn't just her; the witches of Gryffindor, and even other Houses, were all similarly distracted.
Snape seized the opportunity to ruthlessly deduct a large number of points from the other Houses.
The entire class was either deducting points or on the verge of deducting points.
After one class, several dozen points had been deducted.
Harry and Ron were so scared they thought Aunt Snapehad arrived.
As for the equally distracted Slytherin?
They were all good students, not slacking off; they were clearly all studying!
Harry and Ron also noticed that the boys of Gryffindor, or more accurately, the wizards of different years, were all mumbling a certain name.
Some even wrote a name on paper, seemingly wanting to curse the person.
"So, who exactly is Aaron?"
Harry grabbed his good friend Neville Longbottom.
"Aaron? He's a super handsome guy from the Eastern magical world, here at Hogwarts to exchange magical knowledge."
"He also has two beautiful daughters, currently in their first year, and it's said they've already self-studied all first-year courses before even attending class!"
Neville had no luck with women and no concept of Aaron's handsomeness, so he harbored no resentment.
When speaking of Kara and Mela, he couldn't hide his admiration.
"Oh my goodness, it's crazy! The entire school, all the wizards, are discussing him."
"This is really showing off too much, it's so cool!"
"But we drove a flying car and crashed into the Whomping Willow, shouldn't we be more worthy of bragging and admiration?"
Ron, who always wanted to show off, was quite displeased.
He felt that Aaron's arrival had stolen their chance to shine.
Harry scratched his head, "Is Aaron even more handsome than Professor Lockhart?"
Neville thought for a moment, "It's a fifty-fifty split."
Ron's brow relaxed, and he exaggerated, "Doesn't that mean he's not that special then?"
Harry felt something was off. Only fifty-fifty? Then why wasn't anyone discussing Professor Lockhart?
"What does fifty-fifty mean?"
Neville tilted his head and said, "All the girls say Aaron is super handsome, the most handsome in the universe, and all the boys say Lockhart is more handsome and cooler, so it's fifty-fifty."
Ron stopped grinning.
Harry said speechlessly, "Isn't Aaron more handsome then?"
Neville was confused, "But the numbers are about the same! There are even more wizards, so Lockhart is more handsome?"
"..."
Ron suddenly tugged on Harry's sleeve, "Look quickly, where are they all going?"
Harry looked and saw a group of witches scrambling and running in a certain direction.
He even saw Hermione's small figure, squeezed among a crowd of older witches, yet she was among the fastest.
"Are they going to eat?" Ron asked, puzzled.
Neville glanced, "Oh, they're going to the library."
!!!
Ron's eyes widened, "How is that possible! They're all going to study? How can anyone in the world like studying! This is unscientific."
Neville shrugged, "It must be Aaron, he's in the library studying magic."
"Hiss~"
Harry and Ron were truly envious.
The title of Savior couldn't compare to someone's face.
Is it really that outrageous?
Ron even thought,
If only he could be that handsome.
Then he would be the most dazzling guy in the whole school, with girls on both arms, living a carefree life.
The Weasley twins would definitely be green with envy!
Speak of the devil, and he appears.
Ron noticed the Weasley twins sneaking behind the witches, and it was clear they were planning another prank.
"Hey, what are you two up to?"
"Shh!"
"Quiet, Ron, we're going to do something big!"
"Yes, something big! Something big enough to shock the whole school and become the talk of everyone!"
"And we'll become heroes to all wizards, thanked by all the boys!"
"We carry the heartfelt blessings of hundreds of wizards; this time, it's bound to succeed!"
Harry thought of something and exclaimed, "You're not thinking of pushing Snape into a latrine, are you?"
Ron and Neville looked over simultaneously, their faces excited and admiring.
"If that's the case, then please accept our blessings too!"
0 For fresh flowers
The Weasley twins blinked, exchanged glances, and then said, tempted, "Good idea, that's our next plan, but this time, we're going to do something else."
Neville's expression changed slightly, "Are you going to prank Aaron?"
The Weasley twins nodded simultaneously.
"All the wizards have entrusted us; they're waiting for our good news."
"You're crazy! You'll die!"
Neville's face was pale, "He's a mysterious grand wizard from the East, and his two daughters are also geniuses, both able to cast spells easily without wands!"
"And…"
"You'll be beaten to Death by the crazy girls!"
The Weasley twins' smiles froze; come to think of it, that made sense.
Those crazy girls, once emotional, were not reasonable.
"Perhaps we should change our target; maybe Snape is a good choice."
"...Let's see."
The Weasley twins decided to go to the library to check things out.
Seeing this, Harry, Ron, and the others also followed them to the library.
Upon arriving at the library,
a large group of witches had occupied the tables there.
Each of them quietly held a magic book, but they were secretly peeking at Aaron, not even realizing their books were upside down.
Madam Pince, the librarian, looked helpless. She really wanted to emphasize that one should look like they are reading when reading.
Witches shouldn't treat books so disrespectfully.
But she, too, couldn't help but peek at Aaron.
And indeed, he was handsome!
Madam Pince held a magic book askew, staring intently at Aaron, a doting aunt-like smile on her face.
Harry and the others were completely speechless.
It was over; succubi had invaded Hogwarts, and all the witches had fallen in one day.
Hogwarts had also fallen by half.
However, Aaron, who had caused this scene, calmly took down one magic book after another.
Streaks of light, unseen by outsiders, rapidly flowed into various parts of his body.
[Power of Joy (Joy Charm): You have mastered the Power of Joy, capable of soothing others' negative emotions, making them forget sorrow and feel happy and joyful. It has a great suppressive effect on negative forces.]
[Patronus of Justice (Patronus Charm): You can create an absolute defensive divine avatar imbued with all positive emotional power. The brighter and happier your inner emotions, the stronger the defensive effect. It is the bane of all dark, negative abilities.]
[...factory.]