Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Hearing this, Aaron turned his face away angrily, "Stop being sarcastic, try firing a gun for more than two hours in a row, and you will be bored to death if you don't get tired.

And it's the first time I use a gun, so it's not bad to have this result. "

"Master, this is a little self-deprecating." Jins said with some dissatisfaction, "I still remember your performance in Ollivander's wand shop two years ago, all the wands showed surrender to you.

A mere Muggle wand..."

"Get lost!" Aaron grabbed a handful of bullet casings and threw them over, "Give back the Muggle's wand, do you think it's a magic wand with an enchantment?

I'm 13 years old, don't take me for a fool! "

Chapter 216

Half a month later, Aaron's first sword in his life was successfully released.

When the sword was completed, the two great magisters watched the ceremony, and the white holy dragon circled and roared around the fire, adding a little vision to its birth.

Clang!

Aaron took out the blue-glowing short sword from the flames, and looked at his work with satisfaction, "It's not bad, but it still lacks a famous name."

"How about slaying a dragon?" Jinns suggested.

Abe looked at him angrily, wishing he could spit at him. From the name, he felt strong malice.

"Daydreaming."

"Hmm... this name is a little nicer than the previous one, but I don't like it very much." Aaron frowned, and said solemnly, "It can be seen that you are not very good at naming names, ancestor."

"I mean you are daydreaming." Alger rolled his eyes speechlessly, "First of all, this sword does not really exist, it was constructed in my memory space.

Second..."

"Wait a moment, ancestor." Aaron waved his hand, "At least I made it with my own hands, let me feel it before telling me this sad fact!"

Alger sneered, and with one move with one hand, a long silver sword flew into his hand.

Then he walked up to Aaron and chopped off with a sword without saying a word.

boom!

After a crisp sound, half of the blade fell to the ground.

Aaron looked at the broken sword in his hand, feeling very uncomfortable.

Anyway, it was the first work in his life, and it was a slap in the face for him to be scrapped so quickly.

"Secondly, the quality of this sword is mediocre, and it doesn't deserve a name."

call!

Aaron let out a long sigh, and threw the broken sword into the furnace, "Ancestor, you are really... so good at hitting people."

"As the sole heir of the Gaius family, you need to recognize the reality."

"The reality is that you smashed the weapon I made of broken copper and rotten iron with the magic weapon?" Aaron's eyes were full of resentment, "If you really want to teach me a lesson, give me some rare sword-making materials at first Can't you?"

"Eh...this is really not good." Alger said with some embarrassment, "You are a novice after all."

"Do you still know that I'm a novice?" Aaron raised his aura instantly, "What's the difference between what you did just now and the emperor bullying civilians?"

Alger's face turned red when he was bullied, and he winked at Jins quietly: "Hurry up and find me a step!"

The housekeeper who was watching the show smiled far-fetchedly, "Master, after all, Master Alger is someone who has experienced it, so there should be some special meaning for him to do this!"

"Yes." Alger immediately straightened his back, and gave Jinns an appreciative look, "I didn't expect you to be quite knowledgeable."

"Where is!"

Jinns wiped the sweat from his forehead guiltily.

This is all experience. After all, he has been a housekeeper for so many years, and he still knows the skills of laying steps.

"Really?" Aaron was dubious, "Is there any special meaning?

If you don't make it clear, I will feel that you are fooling me. "

Alger was silent for a while under Aaron's mocking eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "No matter how much energy you put into garbage, it can't change its essence."

Aaron froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the half-cut sword slowly sinking in the furnace, as if trying to understand something.

After pondering for a moment, he bent down and threw the front half of the sword tip into it.

"Father, I apologize to you.

But my heart is not so fragile, you can tell me directly. "

Alger was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't believe that he had just fooled it.

"Cough cough!"

Jins coughed before he came back to his senses and pretended to be an expert, "I'm afraid you won't be able to remember if I tell you directly."

Aaron nodded, reluctantly agreeing to this statement.

Using the first work in my life to sacrifice to the sky is definitely a deep impression, and I will never forget it until I die.

"So what should I do next?" Aaron asked, "Build a second weapon in life?"

"Not for the time being." Alger said thoughtfully, "Think carefully about the mistakes and deficiencies in the process of forging your first sword, and it's best to compile a report for me.

After confirming that there are no mistakes, you can try to make swords with rare metals. "

"Master, it's time for you to go to the next class." Jins reminded him somewhat stiffly, "No. 19 classroom."

Aaron shrugged, hugged Abe and opened the No.19 secret room.

After one person and one dragon left, Alger and Jinns looked at each other, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Alger, you are not like this usually!" Jinns said a little depressed.

"Hey! You know me well. As a blacksmith master, I saw my apprentice proudly appreciating a handful of inferior products in front of me.

In your case, can you bear it? "

"But after all, it is the first finished product made by the young master, and it is made of ordinary materials." Jins complained for Aaron. The sword was indeed not very good in the eyes of a blacksmith like Alger, but let it go In the Muggle world, it is barely top-grade.

"So what?" Alger asked back, "He will forge a divine weapon in the future, and the difficulty of forging a divine weapon is not comparable to that of ordinary weapons.

If he can't even part with an ordinary sword, his failure to forge the divine weapon in the future will probably cause a large area of ​​psychological shadow.

On top of that, that sword wasn't real in the first place. "

Jinns opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

His only advantage over these characters who have existed for thousands of years is... still alive.

......

Entering the No.19 secret room, Aaron skillfully put his hand on the black stone pillar and summoned the memory of the ancestors inside.

"Long time no see, little Aaron." A bohemian middle-aged man rubbed his eyes, "Although my class is not very important, that bastard Jeans only arranged a few classes for me.

I don't agree that he dared to use Flo to suppress me, it's really good. "

When Jins just walked in and heard this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a bit of bitterness.

The things other teachers teach are always usable, but don’t you have a point in what you teach?

"You, it's you, how dare you come?"

"Master Gesta." Jins said boldly, "Please believe me, I have spent a lot of time to formulate the schedule after careful consideration.

All of this is for the young master's growth, I have no selfish intentions, and the Patriarch also agrees. "

"I know, but I'm just upset." Gesta said coldly, "Is the driving lesson so worthless?"

Jins and Aaron looked at each other, speechless in their hearts.

This class is of great value to Muggles, but it's really of little value to wizards.

A weaker broom travels the world, and the speed is not slow; a richer one rides the world, which can be full of comfort and excitement; a stronger spell travels the world, nothing is more convenient than apparation .

"Hmph!" Gesta snorted coldly, "You two know that you don't take this class seriously."

"Eh... ancestors, in fact, I personally think that this class really doesn't help me much."

"Superficial." Gesta said disdainfully, "I don't deny that wizards' methods are beyond the reach of Muggles, but times are changing, and Muggles also have things that wizards can learn from."

Aaron nodded, undeniably.

"Then what am I going to learn?

Last year I have learned to ride horses, bicycles, motorcycles, cars.

What about this year?You can't learn to ride magical animals! "

Abei's ears moved, and he immediately turned into a three-meter-high dragon, with white air waves coming out of his nostrils.

"Hey!" Gesta was surprised for a while, "I have seen many dragons, but this is the first time I have seen such a magnificent dragon.

Your luck is so good, if this dragon is taken out, it will be exciting to think about it. "

Abe lifted his neck triumphantly, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

Aaron immediately rolled his eyes at it, and Abe changed back to his original state embarrassingly.

"Ancestor, tell me what to learn this time!"

"Hmm..." Gesta stroked his chin, and his playful eyes stayed on Jins for a few seconds before looking at Aaron, "He should have taught you how to use Muggle weapons!"

"Does it matter?"

"It has a lot to do with it." Gesta said, "This time we will learn something different."

After the voice fell, the secret room turned into a plain.

Tanks, armored vehicles, helicopters, and fighter jets lined up in a row.

"hiss!"

Aaron gasped, and subconsciously took a step back.

Jins wasn't much better either. He thought that the third stage of training for the young master was outrageous enough, but compared with these things, it was just a play.

"Don't tell me you don't know." Aaron looked at Jinns' surprised look, a little unbelievable.

"The subordinates only know that this course is driving, but they don't know much about it." Jins said nervously, "When the owner came here, he only learned how to ride a horse and drive a car. He didn't have these things at all."

"That's because those two things are enough for him." Gesta laughed, "But his son is very talented and qualified to touch more things."

The corners of Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't remember how many times he felt stuck for his talent.

But magic talent seems to have nothing to do with these weapons!

"Would you like to try it?" Gesta said persuasively, "This is a man's romance!"

"Hehe! Can I say no?"

"Of course, you have the right. After all, you may never use these things for the rest of your life."

Aaron immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Forget it then!"

"You have to think about it!

I don't need you to be proficient, as long as you understand the principle and can do basic control. "

"Pull it down! I have a few catties and a few taels. I know that these things are much more complicated than cars." Aaron said, "And I'm a wizard, so I won't need these things even if I'm in a war, as long as I have enough time It is not impossible to destroy a city at a time."

"Hahaha..." Gesta laughed and patted Aaron on the shoulder, "To be honest, I understand you very much, and I will never waste time on this course.

But Little Aaron, I have to tell you that your cognition limits your imagination.

I am your ancestor. Your relatives in this world know what I have experienced in the past. If they think these things have no meaning to you, do you think you can still see them?

So, tell me, to learn or not to learn. "

Aaron was silent for a while, then nodded slowly, "Study."

"Speak up." Gesta pointed at a row of vehicles, "Like a soldier, speak up."

"study!"

"Very good, I feel your determination." Gesta said with satisfaction, then looked at Jinns who was a little dumbfounded, "What are you still doing here?

Do you know that idlers are not allowed to enter my classroom? "