"Some?"

The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled up, as if he had heard a big joke, and he pointed his wand at Neville.

"Why me again?" Neville's mouth twitched, wanting to vomit blood depressedly.

"Then change it."

While speaking, Voldemort pointed his wand at Ron, and before he could react, he heard the very familiar spell of 'Cruciatus'.

"what!"

Ron let out a shrill scream, rolling on the ground in pain, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"Stop it, stop it!" Ginny yelled loudly, feeling extremely tormented seeing her brother being tortured.

"Except your weapons."

Harry flicked his wand straight away, but Voldemort just flicked his sleeve and he flew backwards.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Harry cursed angrily.

Voldemort stopped his hand slowly, and looked at Aaron meaningfully, "Give someone a little warning."

Aaron subconsciously covered his heart, and squeezed out a forced smile, "If I don't cooperate, I will be the one who falls on the ground!"

"What do you think? Your family will not come to rescue you this time."

"That's true." Aaron opened his sleeves and saw that the World Tree mark on his left arm had turned gray, and he couldn't help laughing at himself, "They used to follow me all the time, and I couldn't shake them off, but now. ..I shouldn't have come here."

"Tell me what I want to know, and you'll be fine."

"What do you want to know?" Aaron asked, looking up.

"The Gaius family..." Voldemort paused for a moment, his serious tone was a little more apprehensive, "God has appeared, right?"

The voice fell, and the whole room became silent.

Almost everyone looked at Aaron subconsciously, with complete astonishment and disbelief in their eyes.

The word god is out of reach for Muggles, and faith is the only way they can comfort themselves in spiritual contact with god.

However, for wizards, gods do exist, such as the legendary Merlin, but Merlin seems to have left no blood descendants, but now Voldemort has discovered other gods, and what is even more surprising is that this god has left behind A family of wizards, if this news gets out, the entire magic world will be a sensation.

Aaron was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands with an awkward smile, "It's really nonsense, it's just nonsense, it's just fabricated out of thin air.

Even if you were the Dark Lord, you wouldn't tease me like this, this joke is not funny at all. "

Voldemort snorted softly, "I have checked many ancient books this year. Gaius, Darwin, Ishkar, and Klein were established thousands of years ago. There will be a marriage once in hundreds of years.

They seem to be prophets who know the future, avoiding almost all misunderstandings perfectly, ensuring the stable development of the family and the purity of the blood. "

Aaron was also a little uneasy, "This only shows that the quality of our family's personnel is generally relatively high, and the ancestral precepts do not allow us to participate in any disputes in the magic world."

"I went to many places and asked many people." Voldemort sneered, "The Death Eaters under my command include pure blood that has been passed down for a long time, officials who have worked in the Ministry of Magic for generations, and even some dark creatures.

They don't know much about you, but they respect you very much. In black and white, you are better than me and Dumbledore. "

"The Malfoy family is actually pretty much the same, isn't it?" Aaron immediately brought the topic to Malfoy, "Their family can enjoy both black and white."

"But it's been going on for thousands of years, is that normal?"

"Perhaps, maybe, it might be normal!" Aaron said unconfidently. Generally speaking, it is impossible for a wizard family to withstand thousands of years of vicissitudes.

Malfoy, who can be overwhelmed by a Dark Lord, can't breathe. There are not a few wizards who are more talented than Voldemort for thousands of years. Any accident can make a family go downhill.

"What about talent?" Voldemort was a little envious, "Aaron, don't you think the talent of your four families is a bit scary?"

"Uh... this may not have much to do with talent." Aaron said solemnly, "The reason why I have the current level of magic power is purely family education.

I have to make up [-] or [-] classes during the holidays. If you don’t believe me, ask Lucius, he knows. "

"Haha!" Voldemort shook his head, "I also did a lot of research and even found a note left by Salazar Slytherin, who visited the House of Gaius after he left Hogwarts.

I don't know his purpose at the time, but when he came back, he left a warning to the descendants of Slytherin, never to provoke these four families.

At that time, Salazar was already a holy magister. What could make the holy magister take it so seriously? "

"Probably some sort of deal between Slytherin and Gaius, that was almost a thousand years ago, who knows?"

"Helga Hufflepuff and Godric Gryffindor also visited your house, and Rowena Ravenclaw visited the Darwin family in a special way afterwards.

These three powerful wizards almost made the same decision as Salazar Slytherin, don't tell me it's all a coincidence. "

"Maybe it's just a coincidence?" Aaron said stubbornly.

"Cruciatus!" Voldemort decisively cast the Cruciatus Curse on Ron, "Think carefully before answering, otherwise I cannot guarantee that this curse will not fall on you."

Aaron:  …

"Okay, I admit that our family has indeed been a god of magic, so you are satisfied now!"

Chapter 502 How to Become a God?Dark Lord

Voldemort blinked, seemingly surprised by Aaron's crispness.

This is about the god of magic, and it is definitely the core secret among the secrets in the wizard family, but Aaron admits it so easily, which makes him feel a little unrealistic.

"I thought you could be tougher?"

"He who knows current affairs is a hero!

I don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, that's too unfair. "Aaron said embarrassedly, but he sneered in his heart.

For any wizard in the magic world, the God of Magic is an existence that is beyond reach, and there may not be one in thousands of years.

But there are definitely not too few Dharma gods in their family, but these big brothers have settled or traveled in other worlds, and they will not come back casually unless there is a big event, that is, there are some records in the family tree.

Voldemort naturally didn't know what Aaron was thinking, and thought he had chosen to give in, so he couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, "I like smart people."

"I wouldn't be alive if I was stupid."

"Second question, is the god of your family still alive?"

Aaron frowned slightly, and didn't answer immediately, but looked at Harry and the others meaningfully, "There will be a fee for the next step."

"Are you bargaining?" Barty Jr. said coldly.

"It's a fair deal, and the Dark Lord is absolutely sure of his profits."

"Perhaps the screams from his companions can wake him up a bit." Bella tapped her wand, and looked at the five trembling prisoners playfully, "So... who should I choose?

How about Weasley?The eyes of this little girl are really scary. "

"As long as you're happy." Aaron yawned indifferently, "I've already sent away those who should be sent away, and the rest are not that important.

I gave them many chances, but they didn't grasp it, and they should be punished. "

The corners of Bella's eyes twitched slightly, and an inexplicable anger welled up in her heart, "Critical to the wrist."

"Smashed to pieces!"

Aaron immediately raised his wand, and the red light cluster defeated the Cruciatus Curse in midair.

"It seems that the hostage is still useful." Bella teased, "Now you can honestly answer the Dark Lord's question."

"I'm afraid that won't work.

Bellatrix, you have to be clear about one thing. I'm not a prisoner. Whether I cooperate depends on my mood. "

"As long as you cooperate, I can spare them." Voldemort said disdainfully, "Anyway, they are worthless."

Aaron shrugged, and continued: "The ancestor is dead, and he gave his life for a great cause, blessing future generations."

"do you died?"

Voldemort was thoughtful, and this answer was in line with his judgment.

If the Dharma God was still alive, he wouldn't dare to do such small tricks to the heir of the Gaius family. Even though he thought he had the combat power of a holy magister, he was just a little bigger than an ant in front of the Dharma God.

"Did he leave a way to become a god?"

Voldemort asked nervously, his voice trembling.

This is his ultimate goal. He is only walking a long way on the road to immortality, but only by becoming a god can he grasp a glimmer of hope for eternal life.

"do not know."

"Huh?" The fire in Voldemort's heart was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water, and his eyes on Aaron became unkind.

"I really don't know." Aaron said immediately, "I'm just the heir, not the patriarch.

What's more, I can't even be considered a great magister now, even if my family tells me, it doesn't make much sense, on the contrary, it will cause a lot of harm. "

Hearing this, Voldemort gave him a disgusted look, but he didn't make things difficult for him.

After all, the matter is of great importance, and it is indeed unreliable to tell an heir who has not yet graduated.

"However, there are other ways. I have seen two kinds in the family library." Aaron touched his chin and said, "But using these methods to become a god may have some hidden dangers, or side effects."

"Tell me." Voldemort suddenly became interested.

What are side effects?For the sake of longevity, he made himself into such an inhuman and ghostly appearance, so what's the point of sacrificing himself for the sake of eternal life, the worst is to stop being human.

"Can't tell him," Harry yelled.

"Cruciatus!" Voldemort used the Cruciatus Curse unceremoniously.

Harry lay on the ground screaming in pain, feeling the same despair as last year again, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "You must, you can't, tell him, otherwise..."

"quietly."

Harry's voice stopped abruptly, and Voldemort gave him a cold look, "It's a good thing you are still useful, otherwise I will kill you immediately."

"Mr. Gaius, you may proceed."

Aaron ignored Harry's almost pleading eyes, what are you kidding?It would be me if I didn't tell him.

"The first type is a powerful demon god whose communication is far beyond that of ordinary gods, and who serves as a servant.

As long as you serve them honestly and meet their requirements, they will naturally give you generous rewards, including the evolution of life levels. "

"Servant?" Voldemort smiled contemptuously. "Slave?"

"Ordinary people don't like being slaves." Aaron snorted, "And that's not what they said, it's nothing more than joining a party to make their own way easier.

If what you communicate with is a kind existence, then you will have a high degree of freedom. This kind of demon god may not even look at you for tens of millions of years.

But if you communicate with an evil being, then congratulations, they still won't take you seriously, but they will drain every bit of your value.

But they also know that if you want the horse to run, you have to feed the horse. On the contrary, it is more realistic. It will be easier for you to get what you want, but the price you pay may not be affordable. "

Voldemort pondered for a moment, then asked, "How to communicate with them?"

"One depends on yourself, as long as you are good enough, you will naturally be favored by the gods.

One is to have someone lead the way and find the spokesperson of the gods, and he may give you this opportunity.

One is offering sacrifices, offering sacrifices, and communicating with a special magic circle, but people may not pay attention to you, because the most indispensable thing for gods is sacrifices. "

Voldemort snorted softly. He resolutely gave up on the first one. He had confidence in his talent, but it was somewhat unreliable to count on the favor of the gods. He also gave up on the second one. He had never heard of the spokesperson of the gods. He can only choose the third one, but it is not easy to handle, he knows nothing about the sacrificial ceremony, magic circle and sacrifices.

"You should know the magic circle ceremony to establish contact with the demon god, right?"

"Oh! I really don't know about this."

"lie."

"I didn't lie to you." Aaron said with some helplessness, "There is no record of those magic circle rituals or even the spells of the Gaius family. After all, the gods are not without desires. Asking them for help is far more than what they get. , and what our family hates the most is trouble."

"Then how did you know this way?" Voldemort asked aggressively, but soon he figured out something, "If it's not the Gaius family, it's the other three, right?"

Aaron:  …

"I'll give you a piece of advice, don't take their ideas."

"Tell me which family it is?" Voldemort said indifferently, he had dragged the heir of one family into trouble, and offending another family would be the same thing.

"Darwin, their family is responsible for the records." Aaron said weakly, "However, the Darwin family is different from the Gaius family. Although there are similar rules that cannot participate in disputes in the magical world, they want to treat their heirs like me. Dragging into the water is almost impossible.

They have no reason to participate, and Leon is smarter than a monkey, you can't find him at all, as for Kelia...

It's not me hitting you, I can't match that girl's IQ and EQ, and she is recognized as the group favorite of the four families, if you dare to hit her, you can't afford the consequences. "

Hearing this, the corner of Voldemort's mouth twitched, and he could only suppress the thoughts in his heart.

After all, there is still a gap between the holy magister and the unification of the magic world first, and the long-term plan after eliminating the small goals of Muggles.

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