Magic Journey from Hogwarts

You just let him rest for three days, is there anyone who treats your young master like this? "

"I'm sorry, young master, but my subordinates were careless.

how about a month "Gines said tentatively, "One month is enough for the young master to have a good rest, any more would be too much, the family's mission still needs to be completed. "

"It's not bad, I can barely accept it."

"Okay, then this subordinate will immediately arrange the class schedule for the next month for the young master."

"Class? Class schedule?" Aaron was stunned for a moment, his face twitching slightly, "You mean I have to go to cram school for a month before traveling?"

"Yes." Jins said bluntly, "The young master can rest for a few days after he returns, but it's better not to waste time before leaving.

The subordinates watched the battle between the young master and those Death Eaters at close range. The application of various magics is very good, but the level of the battle is worse than I expected.

So the next class schedule will be revised in this regard, the young master had better be mentally prepared. "

"Cut! I was just trying to stall for time." Aaron gave Jins a hard look, and continued: "It's so that some people can come over in time after receiving my call for help.

Fighting and acting at the same time is tiring enough, otherwise I have the confidence to kill more than [-]% of the Death Eaters.

But unexpectedly, after all, I paid by mistake.

Some people will come here early tomorrow, but they will not show up until my life is in danger. "

Jins froze for a moment, carefully recalling Aaron's battle that day in his mind, and there seemed to be a little bit of perfunctory in the thrill.

Thinking of this, Jinns immediately changed his expression, and said awkwardly but politely: "Master, this is a misunderstanding, your class schedule will not be so strict this holiday.

Except for some necessary courses, you can arrange the rest by yourself. "

Aaron rolled his eyes, that is, he can't fight now, otherwise he must find a way to resist.

......

The alarm clock went off at six o'clock in the morning.

Aaron sat up from the bed and yawned lazily.

It's better to sleep comfortably at home, and don't have to worry about so many messy things.

After a simple breakfast, Aaron took Abe and followed Jins into the forging room.

Alger was hammering a long sword that shone with milky white light, and the low buzzing sound kept ringing out, but it seemed majestic and majestic, echoing throughout the forging room.

The crimson magma formed red lines, and every time the hammer fell, strands of red light penetrated into the sword body.

After an unknown amount of time, Alger stopped his movements and threw the sword in his hand into the furnace.

"Huh? I thought it was finished?" Aaron said with regret.

"The beauty you think is just a sword embryo, not even a semi-finished product." Alger directly poured a ladle of cold water on Aaron, "It is not enough to be indestructible, but also have special abilities...

The piece I built for you is almost the pinnacle of my life, but it is still far from being completed, and more rare materials are needed. "

Aaron nodded, then gave Abe a wink.

Shenglong took out the heavy silver and the fire elemental crystal from his pocket with a look of reluctance.

Alger's eyes suddenly brightened, and he quickly took the two pieces of ore, "With these two sword embryos, it can barely be completed."

"What else?" Aaron looked at Abe and urged, "Hurry up and take it out!"

The two white paws poked at each other, and it struggled for a while before it took out a glass bottle.

"Tears of the phoenix, I think this thing may be useful."

Alger thought for a while, then nodded slowly, "It is indeed useful, but the weight is too small, otherwise it can give this sword certain characteristics."

"I'll find a way to get more." Aaron gritted his teeth, feeling that he couldn't sympathize with Fox too much. Phoenix should shed more tears for his own artifact.

"No need." Alger smiled, "Rant has enough spiritual liquid to replace Phoenix's tears."

call!

Aaron secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, bullying Fox had to pass Dumbledore's level. Once or twice is fine, but if it happens too frequently, the old guy will turn his face and deny anyone.

"Ancestor, should the firearms I want be ready?"

"Almost." Alger snapped his fingers, and countless precision parts floated in mid-air, "Everything you want is here, and it's still short..."

"Blood, I know."

Aaron cut his palm immediately, and part of the dark red blood flew out from the wound and was absorbed by the magic circle on the parts.

Alger raised his eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, all the parts were assembled automatically.

After half a ring, a revolver, an automatic pistol, a light sniper, and a heavy sniper floated in front of Aaron.

"The revolver has a capacity of six rounds and is a little weaker than the flintlock. The advantage is that it is much easier to replace the ammunition.

I made other designs for the automatic pistol, with a capacity of [-] rounds, but the magic circle on it can convert magic power into ammunition.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the magic power is enough, the bullets are unlimited. Of course, this kind of ammunition is definitely not as powerful as the enchanted bullets.

The light sniper has a long range and is easy to operate, and the heavy sniper has a longer range, but it is not easy to use.

Specifically, you slowly explore it yourself. "

Aaron nodded vigorously and checked these firearms one by one. The comfortable texture and exquisite appearance made him unable to put it down.

It just so happens that there is also a shooting range in the family's secret room, so let's try the performance of these guns later.

After getting the weapons he had been thinking about, Aaron was in a good mood, and when he left the secret room, he still had a satisfied smile on his face.

Aaron went to other secret rooms in order to greet more than 20 ancestors, let them check whether their professional skills had regressed, and started this year's learning task by the way.

The magic circle is a compulsory course, and both Jins and Aaron attach great importance to this kind of magic. In addition, medicine and botany have also been added to this year's class schedule.

Chapter 422 Prepare self-defense props?Unavoidable marriage urging process

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, the bullets hit the target one after another.

Abe was seriously waving the flag and shouting, while Jins was helpless recording the number of rings in a small book.

"Every shot is above the eighth ring, and the accuracy is not low." Jins said lightly.

"When you asked me to train marksmanship in the past, it was much more serious than this. Why are you a little impatient now?"

"I'm not impatient, but I just think it's a little inappropriate for you to use the magic weapon that Lord Algar has worked so hard to build as an ordinary Muggle weapon, young master."

Aaron stroked the automatic pistol in his hand, and said with a dumbfounded smile: "I'm just proficient in this weapon, and it's the first time I experience converting my own magic energy into bullets without changing the magazine.

I also don't want to use it as a training gun, but the enchanted bullets I've made so far are only suitable for flintlock guns, and the bullets will not fit in the magazine at all.

Besides, enchanted bullets are still very precious, so I can't bear to use them as training bullets. "

Jinns shook his head helplessly, speechless for a moment.

"When will Vico and the others come back?

The agreed three days, half a month has passed, do they still have my son in their hearts? "

"Uh... there was a little accident." Jins laughed awkwardly, "Didn't Voldemort come back?"

"Don't be funny, the two of them should not be caught by Voldemort, right?"

"This is unlikely, but... because of his resurrection, the magic world is now undercurrents, and some hidden magical creatures are about to move.

The head of the family and his wife needed to show the positions of Gaius and the other three major families to all forces and races, so they came back a little later. "

Aaron frowned slightly, "Is this necessary?"

"There is still a certain difference between acquiescing and expressing a position."

"That's true." Aaron nodded, then looked at Jins and said, "Since the magic world is not so safe, why don't you prepare some props for self-defense?"

Jins:  …

"The young master is usually protected by someone, and Hogwarts has Dumbledore in charge..."

Halfway through the speech, Jins met Aaron's disdainful eyes, and immediately changed his words: "The things in the treasury can be taken by the young master at will."

"You know that's not what I want." Aaron rolled his eyes. There are many priceless treasures in the treasury, but he doesn't need those things. What he needs is to increase his combat power or temporarily save his life s things.

"Master." Jinns sighed, "Have you ever seen any wizarding family that would hand over their heritage to the children who are going to school?

And to a certain extent, with our protection, as long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, young master, your situation is not dangerous, and even safe, so there is no need for those. "

"I understand what you said, but keeping those things will turn into ashes. If you don't give them to me, who will they use?"

"Patriarch and Madam." Jins puffed out his chest and said confidently.

puff!

Aaron almost couldn't catch his breath, "What did you say?"

"The first thing your father did after inheriting the position of patriarch was to get rid of the six bodyguards arranged by the old patriarch. The second thing was to equip himself with a whole set of magic armor. sense of security."

"Huh?" The corners of Aaron's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help laughing bitterly, "As expected of my father, this idea just coincides with mine."

"Uh..." Jins hesitated to speak, "The patriarch also said this, and the old patriarch probably did the same at the time."

Hearing this, Aaron fell into a state of confusion.

He never expected that the wealth of the family would not be used for the hope of the whole family, but would be used for the current Patriarch.

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but it makes him a little hard to accept.

......

After a week.

As soon as Aaron dragged his tired body out of Weihet's secret room, Jins hurried over.

"I'll talk about it later if there's anything to do. Let me rest for a while." Aaron said weakly.

Just now he asked Ancestor Weihet to show him the destructive power of forbidden magic.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was beaten for half an hour by Fancy Hanging. The reason was that he hadn't learned how to run yet, so he wanted to fly.

The old man used all the elementary magic circles, and he was very measured in his actions. He really managed to avoid pain and not hurt, but it made him feel extremely tormented.

That is to say, his physique is extremely strong. If ordinary people were beaten like this, let alone half an hour, they would not be able to bear it for half a minute.

"It's a little too much." Jins clicked his tongue secretly, "You are also a direct descendant of Master Wilhelm!"

"Who said no?"

"Let Abe heal it!"

"It's up to you if you can." Aaron said bitterly, "The ancestor sealed its healing ability, and it can only be unsealed after two hours.

After experiencing the pain for two hours, he said it was a lesson for me to aim high.

Where am I so ambitious?I just want to pursue the goal of a stage, is it wrong? "

Abe nodded his head whimpering, it was the first time he was so weak.

"Lord Wilhelm has such a temper." Jinns comforted, "Just get used to it."

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk." Aaron immediately gave him a blank stare. Originally, he did a good job of keeping secrets. No one except a few people knew that Abe had the ability to heal.

But since Abe fell into Adrian's hands, it didn't take long for her to dig out this secret.

She decisively told Jins, and then...he was sad.

In the past, these ancestors were more restrained in giving him tutoring, but since they knew that there was an extra medicine bottle beside him, they looked at him with red eyes.

The lessons I have learned these days are more than the sum of the previous years, which is called cruelty.

"Master, the owner and wife are back."

"It's back." Aaron said, "Please help me, I'm in pain all over my body now."

Jins laughed dumbfounded, and carefully helped Aaron up.

The two came to the living room, and before Aaron could react, Lisanna gave him a big hug.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Lisanna hurriedly let go, and said with a worried face: "I'm not working hard?"

"It's none of your business, ma'am." Jinns sneered, and then explained what happened in the past half hour.