Narcissa Malfoy smiled and spoke in a gentle voice.
Aaron spoke to her with a polite smile, which made Malfoy's eyes turn red.
Not long after, Narcissa reluctantly took her leave.
Malfoy stormed up to Aaron, bravely raising his head, but the moment he met Aaron's gaze, he looked away in self-conscious fear.
"Stay away from my mom, or my dad will definitely teach you a lesson!"
"My dad is a member of the Hogwarts Board of Trustees. He can kick you out with a single word!"
Aaron sneered, "Malfoy, go away and play somewhere else. You don't want your mother to run away from home, do you?"
Malfoy's face flushed red, and his vision blurred as he thought about Narcissa's behavior.
Do not! !
Aaron pushed Malfoy aside and left.
Malfoy dared not speak to Aaron again, so he went to find Kara and Mera.
He couldn't afford to offend Aaron, so why would he be afraid of two little girls? Just as Malfoy was about to warn Caramella...
Kara gave him a disdainful look and threatened, "Malfoy, if I were you, I'd better get lost. You wouldn't want to suddenly have hundreds more brothers and sisters, would you?"
Malfoy was stunned.
He immediately understood the meaning behind the other person's words.
If Aaron is willing, this might turn Hogwarts into a sibling school.
More than half of the wizards who go to school have the same stepfather.
Damn!
"go away!"
Kara impatiently pushed Malfoy aside.
His movements and expressions were exactly like Aaron's.
Malfoy clenched his fists, but could only hold it in.
I'm so annoyed!
But he's someone you really can't mess with.
Harry, Ron, and Neville witnessed the entire scene.
"That's great, Malfoy got a good beating!" Harry laughed.
Ron's face was filled with horror. "That's terrible!"
Harry looked at Ron with a puzzled expression. "Malfoy lost face, aren't you happy?"
Ron nodded. "I'm happy, but I'm also scared!"
"Aren't you afraid?"
Harry was silent. "I'm not afraid. I wish I could be afraid."
Ron paused, then said, "Okay, Harry is an orphan."
He then looked at Neville, "Aren't you afraid?"
Neville shook his head. "Don't worry, my parents are both crazy. They've been living at St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries."
So, the trio can only make up one complete set of parents?
What kind of hellish joke is this?
Ron didn't know whether to be happy or unlucky.
In the past, he would have definitely mocked Draco Malfoy mercilessly.
But now, we're all in the same boat, why make fun of each other?
Looking at Malfoy is like looking in a mirror.
Harry thought for a moment and suggested, "Neville, why don't you try having your mother look at Aaron? Maybe just one look will make him better?"
Neville paused, then nodded. "You're right."
Ron's eyes widened, staring at the two of them in astonishment.
No, one of you dares to say it, and the other dares to believe it.
"If you're going to do that, I suggest you go see Mr. Dumbledore, or the greatest alchemist of all time, Nicolas Flamel. Those would be much more reliable than this method."
Neville thought about it carefully, "I'd better let Mom see Mr. Aaron first, hoping that seeing beautiful things will awaken her senses."
"Believe me, you won't succeed."
Ron pursed his lips.
Neville ignored this and instead contacted St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Sicknesses, asking them to bring Alice Longbottom to Hogwarts.
In the afternoon,
Alice Longbottom was then transported to Hogwarts.
The other wizards rushed over.
Ron exaggerated Neville's absurd ideas.
Upon hearing this, the other wizards burst into laughter.
Few people liked Neville Longbottom; he seemed slow and dull, and was even bullied by flying broomsticks during flying lessons.
Now, hearing Ron say that, he felt Neville was even more foolish.
Upon hearing this absurd story, Dumbledore, McGonagall, and other professors rushed to the scene to restore order.
“Mr. Longbottom, I understand your anxiety, but Ms. Alice is tormented by the Crucifixion and there is currently no treatment that can alleviate her symptoms.”
McGonagall tried to persuade him earnestly.
But Neville was stubborn about this.
"I want to give it a try. I have a very special feeling that this method might work."
Neville spoke earnestly, completely oblivious to the stares of others; he was immune to it all.
Upon hearing this, the others burst into laughter again.
Each of them laughed more exaggeratedly than the last; if it weren't for the professor's presence, they would have loved to mock Neville Longbottom mercilessly.
At this time,
Aaron led Kara and Mera out.
The three of them already knew what had happened in the noisy hall, which resembled a bustling market.
Even Kara and Mera felt that Neville was being too presumptuous.
They certainly believed Aaron had the ability to heal Alice, but to think he could cure her after just a few glances... that was a gross exaggeration.
however,
As Alice Longbottom, supported by medical staff, was directed to look at Aaron, this woman who had been mentally unstable and couldn't remember her children stared intently at him.
"He's so handsome!"
Alice was very calm and focused, a sight Neville had never seen before.
In his memory, his mother and father would always argue loudly, tormented by the painful scenes of that day.
This is the first time I've ever seen anything like it.
"Mother?"
Alice paused, then slowly turned her head, her slightly dazed gaze locking onto Neville.
Those lifeless eyes moved slightly.
"Who are you..."
"I am your son, Neville Longbottom!"
"Navi Longbottom?"
Alice covered her head with both hands, in great pain.
"Mom, look over there! That's Mr. Aaron!"
Neville rushed forward to help Alice, and when she looked at Aaron, her pained expression eased somewhat.
"I remember now, you are my child!"
"Am I... going crazy?!"
"No, Mom, you're all better now!"
Neville hugged her excitedly, looking at Aaron with gratitude in his eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Aaron, you saved my mother!"
"No way, this actually works?!"
Ron felt his nose was red, and he could skip the makeup process if he went to perform at the circus.
Many wizards stared wide-eyed at the heartwarming scene.
They couldn't understand that illness could be treated in this way.
Is it just about looking at handsome men?
Dumbledore and McGonagall exchanged glances.
Dumbledore smiled wryly and said, "The good news is that the permanent negative effects of the Crucifixion Curse are no longer incurable; there are now treatments available."
"The bad news is, it only applies to women..."
Snape's lips twitched slightly.
As a master of potions, he always felt that this treatment method was too wild.
The potion-making arts of hundreds or even thousands of years are not as practical as a face.
Is that reasonable?!
click-
Rita was so excited that she filmed the scene. 1.3
The sketching quill pen frantically recorded the on-site conversation.
This scene was quickly sent to the Daily Prophet.
then,
Aaron became famous once again.
Even more surprising is that
The Ministry of Magic was astonished to learn that someone had resolved the permanent madness caused by the Crucifixion Curse, even if only partially.
He was also specially presented with the Order of Merlin, First Class.
And they hoped to have a wizard-themed photoshoot done for Aaron.
It was used to treat witches who went mad for various reasons.
then,
Aaron has been named the winner of the Most Charming Smile Award in the latest issue of Wizarding Weekly.
Hermione was completely bewildered by everything that had happened.
"Is the Order of Merlin, First Class, so easy to obtain?"
"I didn't do anything!"
Aaron shrugged. "Yeah, it seems that this level of Merlin's Medal isn't as valuable as I thought. You can get it without doing anything."
Hermione remained silent for a long time; her idealized view of the wizarding world had shattered because of this incident.
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