Chapter 538: Almost a Mahjong Set, the Model Worker Spirit of the Avatar (1/2)

Chapter 538: Almost a Mahjong Set, the Workaholic Spirit of the Doppelganger

"Hmm..." The Sorting Hat showed surprise, and its eyes were wrinkled tightly. "It's not easy to decide, it's very difficult to decide. The only one who can make me so embarrassed is Gaius.

A noble and pure soul, with an extremely tough heart, is suitable for Gryffindor.

You have an infinite thirst for knowledge. You can read more books than a library. You are a natural Ravenclaw.

Loyal, steady, and able to persist in one thing for a long time, Hufflepuff will welcome you very much.

As for ambition...love, it is not easy for you to achieve such an illusory thing."

"I want to go to Slytherin." Claire said confidently.

"Okay! Slytherin." The Sorting Hat shouted.

The Slytherin long table suddenly gave out extremely warm cheers, but Aaron, as the prefect, couldn't laugh at all.

I was chased to the school by someone. Will you let me pass?

Claire sat next to Aaron without hesitation, and held Abe in her arms as if to declare sovereignty.

"I believe everyone is already hungry." Dumbledore opened his arms, "This is a good opportunity to enjoy a sumptuous dinner."

As soon as the voice fell, all kinds of hot food appeared on the empty plates, and students from the four colleges all ate heartily.

"I am a sixth-year student in Slytherin now. If there are any problems in study and life, the prefect will help solve them, right?" Claire asked.

Aaron nodded with an awkward smile, "Tell me honestly, who came up with the idea?"

"That's a lot." Claire counted on her fingers, "Vico, Lisanna, Tepler, Jeans, Leon and my elder sister"

Every time she read a name, Aaron's face darkened, "You really put a lot of thought into it!

What about you? What do you think?"

"That's not important. What's important is that I'm your classmate now." Claire said seriously, "It's enough for you to realize this."

"I still want to know what you think?"

Claire shrugged and glanced meaningfully in the direction of the staff seat.

Aaron was completely speechless. After all, with her family background and the knowledge she possessed, it was very easy for her to seek a formal position.

"Huh? Murderous?"

Aaron suddenly felt a chill on his neck, turned his head for some reason, and then met a pair of eyes burning with anger.

"Uh... do you need me to explain?"

"No, no need to explain." Hermione stretched out her hand to interrupt, and then forced a stubborn smile, "I am mentally prepared, Fleur told me."

"What the hell? What does she know? Wait..." Aaron seemed to have thought of something, and looked blankly at Claire who was feeding Abe, "Have you met her?"

"We had a good chat!"

"That's not what I want to ask. Are my parents also..."

"What do you think?"

Huh!

Aaron let out a long sigh and said with a depressed look: "It's so beautiful, it's almost like a mahjong set.

Olivander, this must be him, I paid so much to protect him."

"You protect more than just him! Uncle Jeans told me, there is also Hermione Granger, right?"

"Me?" Hermione pointed at herself in confusion, "What's going on?"

"It's better if you don't know this." Claire said with a smile, "But you are really enviable, he didn't protect me so much."

"Is it necessary? Your family protects you very well."

Does Voldemort have the courage to attack you? "

"Who knows? Madmen are often unreasonable."

"Wait a minute." Hermione interrupted with a stiff face: "How long have you known each other?"

"Grown up together, Leon Darwin's biological sister, Claire Darwin."

"Hello. "Claire took the initiative to extend her hand, "My brother and elder sister have talked about you, a smart and interesting witch.

From today, you are my friend."

Hermione stared at this girl with full affinity and almost no flaws, with an incomprehensible look.

"Don't you want to? Not everyone can be my friend."

"No, of course I am willing." Hermione quickly reached out and held Claire's hand.

The two smiled at each other, their eyes met, but there was no smoke of war, but a peaceful atmosphere.

"I'm new here, and I don't know much about Hogwarts.

We are both girls. If it's convenient, can you take me around the school these two days?"

"Of course." Hermione said with a red face.

"Thank you, I won't let you help in vain, I will tell you everything you want to know. "

Aaron couldn't help but complain in his heart when he saw this: Women are really the most complicated creatures in the world.

But he didn't want to pay attention to it for the time being, and it didn't matter what they thought.

As I said, women will only affect his speed of becoming a god. At least he will not let other things distract him before he has enough strength.

"Your life is really colorful!" Draco teased.

Crabbe and Goyle looked at him with admiration. The most feared thing between people is comparison. They have been together for so long and are still single. Look at others, this is the gap.

"Haha! No matter how rich my life is, it can't compare with yours, right?"

Draco was choked. Aaron didn't want to fall in love for the time being. Being sandwiched between two girls would be a little tiring at most, but he was different. If he worked for Voldemort, he might end up in prison.

After eating and drinking, Dumbledore stood up again, and the laughter in the hall quickly faded away.

"Well, welcome to school, new students, welcome back to school, old students, what awaits you is a new year of magic education.

Administrator Filch asked me to tell you that any joke products purchased from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes are strictly prohibited this year.

Students who want to join the school Quidditch team, report their names to the dean as usual.

In addition, we are still looking for new Quidditch commentators, and those who are interested can also sign up with the dean."

"Quidditch?" Claire asked with interest, "Can I participate?"

"Yes, of course." Draco said immediately, "A beautiful woman will definitely be greatly encouraged to participate in the competition."

"Go ahead if you want to go, although it's a waste of time, but if it's you, it won't be that troublesome.

If anyone dares to make trouble, report my name and I'll stand up for you."

"Got it."

"Let me introduce our new teacher, Professor Horace Slughorn."

Slughorn stood up from the staff seat and received applause.

"Professor Slughorn, I am honored to announce that he has agreed to return as the successor to the Potions professor.

At the same time, Professor Snape will be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

The Slytherin students applauded enthusiastically, and some students from other colleges whispered, feeling puzzled by Dumbledore's arrangement.

After a long while, when the hall was quiet, Dumbledore continued: "As you all know, everyone was searched before entering the school tonight, and you have the right to know the reason.

Once upon a time, there was a young man who sat in this hall, walked through the corridors here, and slept in the beds here, just like you. He looked no different from everyone else.

His name was Tom Riddle.

Now, the world only knows his other name, Voldemort."

There was an uproar below when the Dark Lord's name was heard, and many students looked terrified.

Dumbledore was not surprised by this. His blue eyes swept over everyone and he said calmly: "That's why I look at you at this moment and remember an indisputable fact.

Every day, every hour, even at this moment, perhaps the dark forces are trying to invade the high walls of this castle.

But in the end, their most deadly weapon is you.

So I urge you to strictly abide by every safety regulation, whether inside or outside the school, as long as you find any abnormal or suspicious situation, you must report it to the faculty immediately.

I believe that you will restrain your behavior for the safety of yourself and others.

Okay, good night, go to bed!"

Hundreds of students left the hall and walked towards the dormitory. Aaron gathered the first-year students of Slytherin together like last year and took them to the Slytherin common room.

Clea, a transfer student, was taken to the girls' dormitory by Pansy, and the sixth-year class schedule was handed to her. The subjects to be studied must be decided tonight.

After returning to the dormitory, Aaron closed the door and applied a layer of barrier before lying on the bed.

"System, sign in."

"The host signed in at Hogwarts and received five magic points. Currently, there are three hundred and forty magic points."

"Three hundred and four?" Aaron murmured, "If you hold on for another month, your strength will be raised by one level. Only when you become a mid-level great magician will you feel truly secure."

"System, open the task panel."

The next moment, a blank interface appeared in front of Aaron, and he was so angry that he almost cursed.

"Are you sure you are right? It's rare for me to be so motivated."

"No mistake." The system said confidently, "The system task needs to be triggered by the host, and the host only knows how to survive, so it is difficult for the task panel to have specific content."

Aaron:......

Fuck! I actually think it makes sense.

......

The next day, Aaron was awakened by the alarm clock.

After a simple wash, he opened the secret door in the corner and took Abei to the Shenming Temple.

"How was your holiday?" the Thought Body asked gloatingly, "Was it particularly interesting?"

"Don't mention it." Aaron said unhappily, "No need to go to cram school, and a truce agreement was reached with Voldemort. Logically, it should be a good time to develop easily.

But it turns out that I'm still too young. My parents arranged one, and my uncle arranged another. I seriously doubt that they had discussed it. "

"It's indeed possible." The thought body tapped his chin and analyzed, "Vico and others prepared a blind date list a few years ago. We will be adults in a few months. It's normal for them to feel anxious."

"But the question is what to do now?" Aaron said a little annoyed, "There is a Fleur Delacour outside the school. I can still handle it for the time being.

But there are two in school. I see them every day. It's really hard for me to be caught between them..."

"You must hold on!" The thought body teased, "Time is very precious to us, and we can't be delayed by love."

"I know it." Aaron nodded seriously, and then changed the subject, "So I decided to send you out."

The thought body blinked in confusion, "What?"

"This is the best way. "Aaron said a little embarrassedly, "Come on, I have confidence in myself."

"But I don't have confidence in myself!

You know yourself, if you can't handle it, can I handle it?"

"Because you are a clone, the clone obeys all the orders of the original body." Aaron said seriously, "I can give you the corresponding orders now to ensure that you can put reason first when facing them."

Thought body:......

"How mean! Why didn't I realize that I was so mean before?"

"I can only apologize to you this time." Aaron sighed and said, "I will definitely receive these memories after taking you back, but at least it won't be so embarrassing."

"I understand very well, this is the fate of the clone.

But what about the progress of the magic circle? "The thought body looked at Aaron doubtfully, "Can you be a diligent tool man?"

"I can do it." Aaron said confidently.

Tool man, huh, that's nothing compared to the Shura field that can appear at any time.

"And gun maintenance, making enchanted bullets? "

"Leave it to me."

"Homework?"

"That's fine."

"Rehabilitation of Sirius Black?"

"Huh!" Aaron took a deep breath, "Sure."

"Construction of the spiritual space?"

"Just grit your teeth and you'll get through it."

"Listen to me first. The area of ​​the spiritual space has been expanded to 300,000 square kilometers.

I added several nice landscapes and divided several key areas. Those places need to be reinforced with defensive magic arrays."

Aaron squeezed out a "Chuan" character on his forehead, "What else?"

"The reconstruction of the Shenming Temple, the huge amount of food and magic materials you bought during the holidays, require two large warehouses to hold them, and part of the Black family's assets also need a vault to store them, and the construction of the teleportation array, the development of magic potions..."

"That's enough." Aaron interrupted with a wry smile, "Your model worker spirit has touched me. ”

He can easily handle one, two won’t be too stressful, three can barely hold on, but if this pile of pressure comes down...his small body may not be able to bear it.

After all, he is not a thought body, once he is passive and lazy, it will still have a great impact on his own strength improvement.

"You... have worked really hard in the past two years." Aaron said sincerely.

"You just found out?" The thought body rolled his eyes. In addition to being able to decide his own salary, he is working hard all the time, otherwise the abilities of the original body will definitely not reach the current level.

"Do you still want to send me out now?" The thought body asked with a smile.

"It depends on the specific situation!"