Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Is the discussion over?" Voldemort asked lazily, "Gaius, we are also acquaintances. Every time you are not happy, you surprise me. I hope you will have a better performance in the future."

After the words fell, three more people came out of the Death Eater team.

Aaron blinked and swallowed hard.

"This time you really have to take care of yourself. I'm afraid I don't have the magic power to fire another round."

Several people looked at each other and nodded, and there was a touch of solemnity in their expressions.

"Say hello to Mr. Gaius, but be careful not to kill him."

Chapter 407 Wheel battle, other purposes

"Wait, wait a minute." Aaron waved his hands hastily, "I'm just an ordinary 15-year-old wizard, so there's no need to target me like this?"

"A 15-year-old wizard is true, but is it really ordinary?" Voldemort sneered, "When you have no resistance at all, it may be more interesting for me to kill you and these friends in front of you." .”

"Hehe!" Aaron forced a smile and didn't say anything.

One hit three is difficult, but it is not overwhelming

As long as the delay is long enough, Jins and the others should be able to rush over!

"You guys better stay away, I don't care if you hurt me by mistake."

But none of the three left, but stood firmly behind him.

"Hey!" Aaron sighed helplessly, "Do you think you are very heroic? Do you have to say that you are a burden to stay away?"

The three looked at each other, and tacitly distanced themselves from Aaron.

When Harry Potter saw this scene, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, as if he had been told this before.

The three Death Eaters walked forward, raising their wands.

Blue and white magic balls shot from the tip of the wand and shot at Aaron in unison.

He didn't dodge or dodge, let those attacks fall on him, and passed straight through.

The explosion sounded.

The three Death Eaters looked blankly at the craters that were blown out on the ground. They seemed to hit it, but they didn't seem to hit it.

"He's hiding," said a Death Eater. "It's a weird trick."

"He must be around."

"Master." Batty Jr. explained, "Gaius's illusion is very clever."

"I can see it." Voldemort moved his gaze to the other side of the goal. From the perspective of others, there was no one there, but he, a peak-level magister, could easily see him.

"It's just that I don't like cheating." Voldemort stretched out his hand, "Mad-Eye's magic eye."

"Yes." Little Barty immediately took out the eyeball that was spinning around.

Voldemort smiled at where Aaron was, and then pointed his wand at the magic eye.

The dark green aura shot out from the magic eye, and the invisible fluctuations instantly spread to all directions, thus forming a special field.

The illusion was broken, and Aaron was exposed in everyone's sight.

"Gift Crab!

This is no time to rest! "

The three Death Eaters soon discovered him, still attacking with ordinary magic bullets.

Aaron immediately cast an Iron Armor Curse on himself, and then began to dodge these attacks, without any intention of fighting back.

After more than a minute, the cemetery was blasted out of a potholed area.

Aaron stood in the wet soil panting heavily, looking extremely embarrassed, but there was not a single drop of sweat on his head.

The chests of the three Death Eaters also rose and fell, it was the first time they had seen such a loach that could run.

"What are you doing?" Voldemort roared angrily, "Playing games with him?"

"Master." A Death Eater said timidly, "You didn't say you couldn't kill him."

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

The Death Eater suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the other two Death Eaters trembled in shock.

"It can't be killed, but it didn't say it couldn't be hurt." Voldemort said lightly, "One minute, I'll give you one minute, if you don't satisfy me, you will be punished."

The three Death Eaters froze for a moment, and looked at Aaron with a bit of sternness in their eyes.

"Gollum!"

Aaron couldn't help swallowing, it might be difficult to delay the time.

He didn't care about the three Death Eaters, but Voldemort's patience was wearing thin.

The next moment, the three Death Eaters also made real moves.

A Death Eater released a ferocious magic fire, burning scarlet, turning into a roaring beast and biting at Aaron.

"Lifire, are you trying to kill me?"

"That's right, Avery.

It wasn't even counted as children playing house just now. said Voldemort, and all the Death Eaters laughed, even Barty Crouch Jr.

Aaron snorted softly, and when the flame monster bit him, he held the flame-shaped fangs with both hands, and then opened his mouth to suck.

The giant beast seemed to feel something and wanted to leave immediately, but it was out of control and was sucked into the stomach by Aaron at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hiccup~

Aaron burped in satisfaction.

The weight and magic power of Fiendfire were much greater than the flame curse cast by Pettigrew, and he felt that half of his magic power had recovered.

"My lord, I..." Avery explained nervously to Voldemort, "I didn't know he could swallow fire, it's never been done before."

"Needless to say, I understand.

But I want to remind you that half of the 1 minute has passed. "

"The soul is out of the body."

The second Death Eater's Sudden Souls Curse hit Aaron. Just when he thought he had succeeded, a strong and strange purple light appeared in his pupils, and he fell to the ground like a walking corpse.

At this time, the last Death Eater apparated behind Aaron, "Cutting out..."

"do not move!"

The last of the Death Eaters stopped casting magic as a gun was pressed into his stomach.

The Death Eaters who attacked Cedric and the others just now were still lying on the ground moaning. With this lesson learned from the past, he didn't think he could block the shot.

"Twenty seconds left." Voldemort said coldly.

The Death Eater shuddered. He would rather take a shot than suffer Voldemort's punishment.

He didn't dare to hesitate, even when the Cruciatus Curse was cast, Aaron unceremoniously pulled the trigger.

boom!

The two flew out at the same time.

When the Death Eater fell to the ground, he was severely burned on the left side of his body. The bones and steaming flesh were mixed together, making people feel scalp numb.

Aaron staggered to his feet. The Iron Armor Curse on his body resisted the opponent's Cruciatus Curse, but that shot made his few magical powers even worse.

"Be careful," Harry called suddenly.

The sound of breaking through the air reached Aaron's ears, and he subconsciously made a dodging movement, but a blue light still grazed his arm.

Blood oozed from his shoulders, staining his robe red.

"Apparition." Aaron smiled wryly, "I was careless, I forgot about you, I thought nothing would happen to you after casting the Fiercefire Curse."

Hearing this, Avery said nothing, and pointed his wand at Aaron vigilantly.

He didn't dare to take it lightly, the other two Death Eaters with him were all incapacitated, counting back and forth, this 15-year-old wizard defeated six magisters.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not talking about the end of the battle now." Aaron tore off his sleeve casually, and began to simply bandage it with a magic wand.

Seeing this, Avery also knew that the opportunity was rare, and immediately cast the Cruciatus Curse.

Aaron raised his eyebrows, apparating to avoid the spell, "The god has no shadow."

"what!"

Avery was sent flying, his whole body was covered in bloodstains as if he had been cut by a knife, and he screamed in pain.

"That's even."

Hearing this, several black lines appeared on the foreheads of the Death Eaters.

Avery just hurt him, but this round of revenge is almost indistinguishable from cutting him to death.

"I'm so disappointed." Voldemort sighed deeply, looked at the several Death Eaters who fell on the ground, and said angrily: "13 years! You didn't make much progress, and you were beaten by a student. Looking for teeth all over the place."

"This only shows that your vision is indeed very good."

Voldemort snorted coldly, "Crabbe, Goyle, Malfoy, I heard that your son has a good relationship with him, this time you go."

Crabbe and Goyle glanced at Lucius indiscriminately, seeing that he did not hesitate, they followed immediately.

"Uncle Lucius, long time no see!" Aaron said half-jokingly.

Lucius struggled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Your magic power should be drying up soon, and it won't be our opponent.

Surrender!Serve the Dark Lord and he will do you no wrong. "

"No, it's still the same sentence, he doesn't deserve it."

Voldemort instantly charged with anger, "Quickly do it."

Lucius didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately waved his wand, with Crabbe and Goyle also assisting.

The magic power of the three gathered together to form a terrifying shock wave, which swept along the ground towards Aaron.

Aaron shook his head and pointed his wand at the ground.

The ground suddenly cracked, and the soil and rocks were mixed with the bones in the cemetery, and under the command of the magic wand, they slammed into the shock wave of the three of Lucius.

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and both sides were buried in the mud at the same time.

After a while, the big Crabbe crawled out, and he dug Goyle and Lucius out.

"Lord, master, we didn't intend to kill him." Gore said tremblingly.

"Shut up! You still can't kill him." Voldemort looked at the loose ground, "Will you come out by yourself, or I will help you out."

"Come out by yourself." A hand suddenly stretched out from the dirt, and Aaron struggled to pull himself out, coughing up some dirt.

There was hardly any blood on his face, and his body was staggering, as if he would fall down at any time.

But no one dared to underestimate him. Counting the three of Lucius, Aaron defeated ten enemies who were not weaker than him. This kind of sturdy record was unimaginable to anyone.

"Honestly, I'm curious," Voldemort asked. "What are you waiting for?"

Aaron's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained unchanged, "It's nothing."

"No, you must be waiting for something." Voldemort said very firmly, "I started following you when you were in the first grade, and I know you far better than anyone else."

"Maybe you don't know me well enough." Aaron shrugged.

"I know your methods, you almost killed me when I was 16 years old with a magic circle two years ago.

But up to now, you have never used a magic circle. You can end the battle in an easier way, but you chose a cumbersome way, even at the expense of hurting yourself.

Do you think I will believe you when you say there is no other purpose? "

Aaron:  …

Chapter 408 Delaying time, the power of immortality

"Is it delaying time?" Voldemort looked at him with a half-smile, "Do you think Dumbledore will come to save you?"