Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Aaron blinked, and took a few steps back involuntarily, "Why bother?"

"I can't help it. I don't want to move the heirs of the other three families!" Voldemort said meaningfully. He finally dragged Aaron into the water. There will be no second chance like this.

This gold mine can't be dug for the time being, but at least make sure it's in your hands.

"You have no other choice, don't force me to do it." Voldemort said coldly.

"Is that because I forced you? Obviously you are forcing me." Aaron said with tears in his eyes.

To be honest, it's not that he hasn't thought about the false surrender, and it's not that he hasn't been a prisoner before, so he just needs to find a chance to escape from prison.

No matter how powerful Voldemort is, he can't watch him all the time. At most, he will be locked in a place where no one can find him, and some traps will be set up to prevent invasion.

But he has a mind body!For powerful avatars with the same memory and the same strength, as long as they communicate with the mind body in time, it is not difficult to prepare for a prison robbery.

Even if one person is not sure, call Dumbledore's head office.

Leaving aside the facts, the students of Hogwarts were arrested, you, the headmaster, can't do nothing!

In addition, there are only a few days before the summer vacation, and he will be able to receive 1000 two hundred magic points by then.

Spend a thousand to buy a horse charm to remove all negative states, maybe he doesn't need to rob the prison with his mind body, he has enough ability to escape from prison.

But now that Voldemort wanted to use him as an experimental material, he really couldn't bear it. He had to fight head-to-head, otherwise it would be strange if he didn't die of laughter when he met those little friends in the future.

Thinking of this, Aaron clenched the wand in his hand.

Voldemort noticed this, and a sneering smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth, "You think you can beat me?"

"I'm not sure, but I have to try!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't be reconciled, but people have to bow their heads to reality, don't they?"

"It's true to say that, but what's the difference between bowing your head and being a coward."

Voldemort froze for a moment, "That makes sense."

"Master, we..." Bella hesitated to speak.

"Don't make any moves, Mr. Gaius will cooperate obediently only if you let Mr. Gaius know the gap in reality."

"As ordered!"

The Death Eaters spontaneously stood behind, giving the two of them the large ruins in the center as a duel arena.

Aaron sneered at this in his heart, what he said was pleasant, but the essence was not to bully the small by the big?

But he is not easy to be bullied, if he is really in a hurry, it may not be who suffers, after all, he is immortal now, and he has the capital to trade his life for injury.

The next moment, Aaron took the lead in attacking, his fist wrapped in crimson flames and hit Voldemort's face at an extremely fast speed.

Voldemort waved his wand lightly, and the light green barrier blocked his fist, and the crimson flames were burning, but it didn't affect him at all.

Immediately afterwards, the tip of the wand flashed a red light, "Thunderbolt exploded."

"Gan!"

A dangerous signal came from his mind, Aaron quickly backed away,

boom!

There was an explosion, and a deep pit was blown out where he was standing just now.

"Very powerful intuition." Voldemort sneered.

"The more you get beaten, the more you can practice." Aaron complained angrily. The temptation just now made him understand that it is not impossible to enter the battle, but it needs a more powerful attack.

"Roar of the Fire Dragon."

Fierce flames erupted from his mouth, Voldemort smiled, and raised his wand unhurriedly.

The green magic flow collided with the flames, and after a moment of stalemate, it rushed towards Aaron. He hurriedly built a high-level defensive magic in front of him and barely blocked it.

"You are already remarkable at the age of 16, but your magic power is too weak now." Voldemort said lightly, and then swung his wand violently.

The gravel, scorched earth, and ice slag on the ground seemed to come to life, forming a brown torrent surging towards Aaron.

He immediately opened a yellow magic circle, and a giant hand made of rock stretched out from the ground to smash Voldemort's attack, and pushed forward.

"Ok?"

Voldemort was surprised for a moment, and then he swung his wand continuously to cut off the giant hand.

This giant rock hand was transformed into the appearance of a python by his transfiguration technique. The giant python swallowed snake letters and made a dull hissing sound.

Aaron put his hands on the ground, and several stone pillars rose from the ground and the wall, nailing the python to death.

More stone pillars attacked Voldemort, they criss-crossed and quickly locked Voldemort.

Voldemort pointed his wand at the stone prison that bound him, a white light flashed, and the stone pillar was instantly torn apart, but the scattered broken stones quickly returned to their original shape, and the prison was reorganized.

"It's a good idea, but how long can your magic hold me back?"

"Maybe a little longer than you think." Aaron gasped, sweat dripping down his face.

After the voice fell, the red, yellow, blue, green, and purple five-fold magic circle surrounded the stone prison.

"This is..." Voldemort's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes full of vigilance.

He didn't mean to underestimate it any more, the green magic power was released crazily, eroding the formed rock at an extremely fast speed.

However, it was still a step too late, a sealed ball-shaped stone prison locked him inside, and the five-layer magic circle disappeared.

Aaron let out a long breath, and staggered and half-kneeled on the ground.

Others were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, their faces full of disbelief.

Is the Dark Lord defeated now?No matter how you look at it, it seems impossible!

"Cruciatus!" Bella cast the Cruciatus Curse viciously, and Aaron grinned in pain, but barely retained his demeanor.

"what have you done?"

"This is just a small seal." Aaron said far-fetched, "He was careless, otherwise I might not have this opportunity."

"Seal...could it be?" Bella looked at the stone prison in astonishment, and then cast a curse on Aaron, "You, how dare you..."

Aaron clutched his painful heart, staggered up,

Bella immediately grabbed his collar and pressed his wand against his temple, "How do you break the seal? Tell me quickly."

"The external attack weakens the seal, or the sealed person breaks through from the inside with his own strength. According to Voldemort, it should be the latter."

As if to confirm Aaron's words, the stone prison trembled slightly, and dense cracks appeared on the surface, from which green light seeped out, making people shudder.

"Hahaha!" Bella laughed loudly when she saw this scene, "Master is indeed the Dark Lord."

"Is it appropriate for you to stand here?" Aaron asked meaningfully.

Bella's expression froze, and she silently retreated to the place where the Death Eaters were standing.

After all, the Dark Lord had ordered them not to intervene. She used the Cruciatus Curse twice on Aaron just now in a fit of rage, which can be explained, but if she doesn't know what is good or bad again, the Dark Lord should punish her.

Aaron dragged his exhausted body to the huge stone prison that was about to be broken. He stroked the stone wall and smiled bitterly, "The gap is too big. I used a good sealing magic to form a trap. It's really a shame. Shame on the ancestors!"

While speaking, a ball of flames burst out from each of his hands, "This is the last magic power, and I will leave it to you in the future."

"Dragon Slayer Profound Truth." Aaron yelled, the flames surged wildly, spreading from his hands to his arms, and a little gold suddenly appeared in the burning crimson, "Red Lotus Explosive Flame Blade."

Chapter 505 Summoning the holy dragon, with an insured mind

The green magic power in the stone prison bloomed violently, and the seal was instantly shattered.

Voldemort walked out of the crushed stone with a smile on his face, but within a second of being happy, he saw Aaron's body spin around, and the red-golden flames on his arms formed fiery blades of fire and slashed towards him.

Juyan's face was blurred, he had no time to react, and instinctively folded his arms in front of him in panic.

boom!boom!boom!

The flame storm engulfed Voldemort in an instant, and he moved forward frantically.

A gigantic red-gold fireball flew across half of the execution chamber, and then slammed into the wall. Everything it passed was melted, leaving a road paved with magma tens of meters long on the ground.

Everyone present was stunned, and their minds went blank.

It can only be said that this kind of picture is exaggerated beyond their imagination, and it is too unrealistic.

"Master." Bellatrix was the first to react, but she was grabbed by Lucius before she could run over.

"Calm down, you crazy woman."

Bella drew out her wand directly, "How dare you be disloyal to the Dark Lord."

The corner of Lucius' mouth twitched, and he hurriedly said while letting go: "Think about that prophecy, Harry Potter is still here, the master must be fine.

And the master ordered us not to interfere, if you go there twice in a row, you are insulting the pride of the Dark Lord. "

Hearing this, Bella seemed to calm down.

She looked at the collapsed ruins with a tangled face, but finally suppressed the urge to rush over.

"Win?" Luna murmured.

"I don't know, but no one should be able to survive this kind of attack!" Ginny said a little excitedly.

"Is he really in the same class as us?" Ron said incredulously, "Is there such a big gap between wizards and wizards?"

Neville was still in a state of trance, Harry stared intently at the ruins, his eyes full of anticipation.

If the Dark Lord died just like this, then the world would be peaceful!

But this beautiful fantasy was soon broken by reality, a burst of white light flickered, and the ruins suddenly exploded.

Voldemort slowly walked out from the collapsed wall, but his face was as gloomy as water.

There were several obvious holes in the black wizard robe, and only the upper half of the sleeve robes on both sides remained, and there was an obvious layer of burns on the pale arm.

"It's really useless!" Aaron sighed, "This is my trump card."

"It's remarkable." Voldemort praised without hesitation, "Ordinary great magisters may not be able to stop it, but it's a little bit difficult to deal with me.

If you were a great magister, it would make me a little bit afraid, but unfortunately, your talent is too good, but you have too little time to grow. "

"Should I thank you for the compliment?" Aaron said disdainfully, but secretly cursed in his heart.

What are you talking about?I don't know if you can maintain this demeanor after seeing my missing body.

Voldemort smiled contemptuously, then looked at Aaron curiously, "What kind of magic is this?"

"Dragon Slayer Magic, the magic created by ancient wizards to kill dragons." Aaron said half-truthfully, "Want to learn? I know you want to learn, but I can't teach you."

"Ancient magic, what a surprise!" Voldemort said meaningfully, "I thought your greatest value was blood, but the gods of the Gaius family seem to have blocked the way to obtain it, but now it seems that I Ignoring the more valuable things in your mind."

Aaron:  …

There is something in my mind about MMP that I don’t know whether I should say.

"My brain is not so easy to invade." Aaron forced a smile, "Believe me, it won't do you any good."

"Then I have to try. I think I have plenty of ways to get you to cooperate." Voldemort looked at Aaron like he was looking at a huge treasure mountain.

When he was at Hogwarts, Voldemort was a frequent visitor to the restricted area. He couldn't say he had learned all the knowledge of black magic there, but he also knew a lot.

But there are not many of them that can greatly increase their combat power, and all of them have side effects.

He could feel that Aaron was not yet a high-level magister, but even an ordinary great magister would shy away from the last move. If he could master this kind of explosive magic, he would be even better against Dumbledore. Emboldened, there is no need to use prophecy, wouldn't it be nice to kill Harry Potter now?

Thinking this way, Voldemort drew out his wand and walked towards Aaron.

The tens of meters long magma road cooled down rapidly, and Aaron's heart sank, "I warn you, don't force me."

"Do you still have the strength?" Voldemort shook his head unmoved, "Suppressing my Death Eaters at the age of 16 and causing some trouble for me, the Dark Lord, is almost enough to do this. Said it was a miracle.

But magic energy is flawed, your magic is very strong, but it consumes too much magic power.

So, don't fight, it will be easier for you and me. "

"Fuck! It doesn't hurt to talk while standing." Aaron yelled, but was hit by a curse the next moment,

The tearing pain instantly spread all over his body, and he couldn't help but groan.

"You seem to be a bit confused about the situation." Voldemort tapped his wand in displeasure, and another green light shot at Aaron, but he rolled to avoid it.

"The situation is more fickle than the weather!" Aaron forced a smile, and drew a small white magic circle while speaking.

Voldemort snorted softly, "Death struggle!"