Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Night falls.

Aaron lay on the bed in the bedroom, staring straight at the ceiling.

Ever since he joined the battle in the Department of Mysteries, he had been mentally prepared, but the actual situation still made him almost break his defense.

Voldemort was more shameless and insane than he thought. He had been preparing since he got off the train. Not only did he send people to block his shop in Diagon Alley, but even Gaius Castle was under surveillance.

If he was kicked out of the house at this time, he would probably be hunted down by Death Eaters not too far away.

The arrangement at home is even more outrageous, and you need to sacrifice your hue to gain safety.

He thinks he is not such a superficial person, but who made him agree to Adrian last year? This hurdle is destined to be unavoidable. He can only say that the path he chose has to be walked on his knees.

With extremely complicated emotions, Aaron sighed softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

......

the next day.

Sunlight hit Aaron's face through the window.

He skillfully got up, dressed and washed, and then dragged Abe up from his little bed.

"Let's go, it's time to eat."

Hearing the word 'eat', Abbe immediately felt relieved, his blue eyes widened a little, and the corners of his mouth let out a sigh of relief.

Have a good meal!The food at home is much better than Hogwarts.

Aaron was also speechless when he saw this. He was five years old and still couldn't control his mouth. When will he be able to make a difference?

One person and one dragon came to the dining room, where Teppler and Vico were sitting and waiting for him, Jins stood aside, and the house elves put the plates one by one on the dining table.

"Here, I'll wait for you." Teppler hurriedly beckoned Aaron to sit down, "I don't even remember how long I haven't had dinner with my grandson."

"Yeah!" Aaron nodded expressionlessly, and asked while eating: "It's okay for Vico and Lisanna to run around all these years, but where did you go, Grandpa?"

"Well..." Tupler paused, "It is reasonable to wait until you become an adult before I can tell you, but with your current strength, you are barely qualified to know, but are you sure you are ready?"

"Forget it. Past experience tells me that the more I know, the more troublesome I will be."

"You can't say that, you will know sooner or later, and it won't have much impact on you." Tupler smiled gently, "This is the responsibility of the Gaius family, and only the patriarch is qualified to do it. "

"But you are different. From the day you were born, your talent has determined that you have more choices than us." Vico said enviously, "You have the right to refuse this responsibility."

Aaron blinked and looked at the two suspiciously, "How many responsibilities does our family take?"

"Not much, but very important." Teppler said with emotion, "Vico, I, and my father, your great-grandfather, are still performing the duties of Gaius."

"Oh!" Aaron seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly realized, "So the two of them often don't go home, isn't it simply traveling around the world?"

"Of course." Lisanna gave her son an angry look. "Your dad and I are also very busy. You are the most relaxed in our family right now. You are still in the blessing and don't know the blessing."

"Haha! Haha!" Aaron couldn't help but laugh, "My dear mother, if you knew what happened to your son and me when traveling in another world, you wouldn't be so relaxed."

"That's not what I'm talking about." Lisanna explained dumbfoundingly, "Although traveling to another world is dangerous, it is also an opportunity for growth that others cannot envy.

But when you inherit the position of patriarch, you have the right to refuse this obligation. There are mainly two things that need to be done.

One is to improve oneself as much as possible to become a holy magister or even the god of magic as soon as possible, and the other is to marry a wife and have children..."

"puff!"

Aaron spat out a mouthful of rice and looked at his mother in astonishment, "Are you serious?"

"Nonsense, you are now the only member of Gaius's main line, and inheriting the bloodline is your unshirkable responsibility.

That's why we are very concerned about your life-long events, and we are even more worried about your confrontation with Voldemort. You said that if something happened to you, your father and I would have to practice a trumpet. "

Hearing this, Aaron's face twitched unconsciously.

He seemed to understand why his parents were so keen on giving him a blind date. Apart from worry, his reluctance to practice trumpet probably accounted for a considerable part of the reason.

This experience lesson has to be learned, and when he steps into the grave of marriage, he still has to learn from Mr. Arthur Weasley, so that he will have a whole family of children...

Cough cough!Pull away.

......

After breakfast, Aaron talked about his usual study and life with his three relatives, and then carried Abe to the family secret room.

For him, not every one of the more than 20 ancestors needs to be seen. He doesn’t have that much time, but there are three who must be seen. , and spiritual mentor Flo Gaius.

Jins didn't follow. After all, classes were suspended. Naturally, he, a teaching assistant, had no reason to appear in the classroom.

Opening the first secret room, Ancestor Arg was standing in front of the furnace, staring at the sword embryo inside.

Aaron came closer to observe curiously, and his pupils shrank unconsciously.

The sword embryo is more complete than last year, and exudes colorful light, countless complex magic circles, runes, and alchemists are looming on its surface.

"Ancestor, is this almost finished?"

"It's still a little bit worse." Alger sighed, "I haven't rested much this year because of your sword, and I added some treasures from my own treasures to it."

"Thank you ancestors." Aaron said immediately, deeply moved in his heart.

"Don't rush to thank." Alger interrupted, "This artifact now has multiple abilities, elemental attack, guarding the soul, healing injuries, devouring spiritual power, transforming and carrying, long-distance summoning, etc., etc., but still There are deficiencies.”

"Where is the deficiency?"

"The core, in other words, is sufficient energy supply." Alger explained, "Ordinary magic crystals cannot meet this requirement.

I have some high-quality magic crystals here, but I don't think they are worthy of this sword, and cannot exert the maximum power of this sword. "

"This..." Aaron frowned slightly, "I'll figure out a way."

"I believe you will be ready." Alger smiled, "Also, it is best to find another ore that is hard enough."

"How hard should it be, mithril or heavy silver?"

"It's not enough, what I want is a treasure that can withstand the power of all the magic on this sword."

Aaron looked at the various runes on the sword embryo, and couldn't help clicking his tongue secretly.

How can he have this? Wait, it seems that there is one, and the Fang of Dirousi can definitely meet this condition.

"Understood, I will get it done as soon as possible."

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it, even if its power is reduced, this sword is still a divine weapon."

"That won't work, I can still imagine the difference between ordinary artifacts and high-grade artifacts.

A year, a year later I'll find the ore. "

"Not just the ore, but also the energy core." Alger reminded.

"understood."

"Ancestor, this time I..."

"Needless to say, the troubles I caused will be resolved by myself.

I'm just a blacksmith, so I can't give you any advice. "

Aaron nodded, and then walked to the seventh secret room.

As soon as he entered, countless magic circles were instantly lit up, exuding brilliant colors.

Ancestor Weihet got out of the magic circle in the center and looked at Aaron with a smile, "How is the new magic learning?"

"It's okay!" Aaron pursed his lips, "Why don't you say that you are my ancestor? I finally sent two magic books, and they are still elemental magic."

"I'm thinking of you." Weihet said confidently.

"Yes, patriarch, you are right.

At first, I thought that there is no way to achieve anything without being greedy, but later I found that it is better to use one trick to reach the pinnacle than to be proficient. Aaron said depressedly, "But I didn't expect that I would face Voldemort so early!" "

"Life is full of surprises, isn't it?

The light and dark elemental magic was originally intended to teach you this holiday, but now it seems that I have planned for a rainy day, but it is a pity that I can't teach you hand in hand. "Weihe pointed out, "Can you tell me what happened that night? "

Aaron hesitated for a while, and told the history of the battle of the Department of Mysteries, the ancestor of Wilhelm, but he replaced the thought body with a simple avatar, and he did not disclose everything in the mental space.

"Hahaha..." Weihet laughed out loud after hearing this, and the tears flowed from the laughter, "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind, but there is an eagle behind the oriole, but who would have thought that there would be an eagle behind the eagle?" How about a hunter?

The game between the Dark Lord and the White Lord is interesting, really interesting. I haven't heard such an interesting story for hundreds of years.

What role did you play in it?oriole?I don't see it. "

"Ancestor, don't mock me like that!"

"This is not a taunt." Weihet snorted coldly, "Knowing the existence of eagles and hunters, Gaius' best heir in the past century will not be so stupid as to end up as a oriole!

Tell me, why?With how smart you are, if you don't want to, no one will let you jump into the pit! "

"Uh... for the justice in my heart."

"Cut!" Weihet snorted and said with a sneer, "Little Aaron, you have to understand that the future is long!

The 'suspension' isn't permanent, of course, if you're sure you can beat me before the 'suspension' is over, then ignore me. "

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, and four words suddenly appeared in his mind: settling accounts after the fall.

"It's because of impulse!"

"This reason..." Weihet pondered for a moment, "It's still reasonable."

"Do you believe that too?" Aaron asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"I also know you're talking nonsense, but so what?

All I want is a reason, and it doesn't matter what it is, as long as it can convince me. "

"Then your request is really weird." Aaron said bluntly. In his opinion, impulsiveness is even more unreliable than justice.

"I just died on impulse."

Aaron suddenly understood, he almost forgot that this ancestor died on the battlefield by fighting to the death of seven strong men of the same level, and the impulsiveness was more in line with his temper.

"Let me see your results this year!"

Aaron nodded, then took out his wand and drew a magic circle.

Half a minute later, seven different colors of red, blue, yellow, purple, green, black, and white reflected each other in mid-air, exuding a different color.

"It's all the ultimate magic circle, it's just..."

"It's just that the light and dark elements didn't meet the standard. As for the others, it's barely enough." Weihet said lightly, and then changed the topic, "However, it is not easy to achieve this step with your current magic energy, but with taboo elements Magic is so far behind."

"I will try my best to master forbidden magic in the shortest possible time." Aaron vowed, he has used it once in the mind space and has experience.

"No." Weihet shook his head, "Now that you are on the opposite side of the Dark Lord, there is no time for you to learn forbidden elemental magic.

And even if you learn it, it won't work if your magic power can't keep up.

With your current level, there is no need for a second time, so you should work harder on the ultimate elemental magic!

If the seven layers of ultimate elemental magic can be combined perfectly, the power will not be inferior to ordinary forbidden magic. "

"I understand."

Aaron nodded heavily, but he didn't think so in his heart.

The judging standard of ancestor Weihet is aimed at the middle-level magister, but his current real strength is the elementary magister, and it is only a matter of time before he is far from the middle-level magister.

After leaving the seventh secret room, Aaron went directly to the No.20 eighth secret room.

Flo appeared directly and looked at Aaron with a smile, "From the first time I saw you, I knew you would have today, and it was exactly as I expected!

But I didn't expect you to come back. If I'm not wrong, that boy Teppler will arrange a marriage for you! "

"Damn!" Aaron almost froze, "How do you know that?"

"It's not like no one has taken advantage of this kind of loophole before." Flo said matter-of-factly, "It's received rave reviews!"

"Praise? Can there be praise?"

"In the history of the Gaius family, there are many examples of getting married first and then falling in love, but the partners chosen by the elders are generally not much different.

It's just that this kind of thing is never recorded in writing. I just live longer, otherwise I wouldn't know so much. "

"Living family history? Is that what you mean?"

"It can be understood in this way." Flo raised his eyebrows, "Then why did you come to me?"

"Spiritual space." Aaron cut to the chase.

Flood paused for a moment, then quickly came to Aaron after reacting, and looked at him as if he was looking at a rare animal, "Do you want to build your spiritual space?

No, no, you're already building it, right? "

"Yes." Aaron scratched his head guiltily, "I want to ask you for advice, after all, you are an expert in this field."

"Brilliant, really big," Flo marveled, "but almost no one in the history I know would waste time on it.

The weak can't find its existence at all, while the strong... will only think it's tasteless. Unless the spirit or soul power far surpasses the opponent, no one will foolishly sneak into the enemy's spiritual world, which is no different from death. "

Voldemort: Are you polite?