Magic Journey from Hogwarts

In the secret room of the Gaius family, the World Tree exudes a mysterious atmosphere, and the connected stars are constantly twinkling. The whole secret room becomes bright with stars, as if it is welcoming the return of the king.

The space trembled, and the colored portal suddenly opened, and Abe, who was taking a nap here, widened his eyes in an instant, without any sleepiness.

As soon as Aaron walked out of the portal, a big white meat ball threw himself into his arms, almost knocking him back.

"Master, you are finally back." Abelong rubbed Aaron's face with tears in his eyes.

"Be good, be good." Aaron patted its head in relief, and then hugged it, "It's a little thinner, it seems that I haven't eaten properly during my absence!"

"Master." Jins walked into the secret room, "Welcome home."

Aaron nodded slightly, "You came in time!"

Jinns showed a faint smile, didn't explain anything, just opened his sleeves.

Seeing that the family emblem imprint on his arm was slowly fading, Aaron suddenly realized that everyone in the Gaius family knew that he was back.

"Master, the bathroom has been prepared for you, and the kitchen is also working overtime to prepare lunch for you..."

"I don't need any of these. I'll eat and drink enough before I go home." Aaron interrupted impatiently, "Where are my parents? Why didn't they come?"

Jins hesitated to speak, wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

"They're not home, are they?

Forget it, I shouldn't have asked you this question.

Uncle Jeans, how long have I been away? "

"Less than half a month."

Aaron nodded slightly, this time is neither too much nor too little.

He came to the living room with Abei in his arms, and he laid Ge You on the sofa, feeling relaxed all over.

"Master, how was your trip this time?"

"It's so exciting." Aaron curled his lips. "I've been in that world for half a year. I don't want to talk about the details, and you don't need to ask too much."

Jinns tactfully suppressed his curiosity, and he also knew that his young master must have had a wonderful journey, which was enough to complete a transformation of his state of mind.

Now that the young master has returned home, what he needs most is not to clean up the dust, nor is it praises and flowers, but to adjust his mentality, or to a bigger extent, to adjust his worldview.

"Did anything happen during my absence?"

"There was a letter from Hogwarts that third years were allowed to visit Hogsmeade on certain weekends, and the head and wife signed the permission form before leaving.

Mr. Arthur of the Weasleys had won the Daily Prophet's grand prize, organizing a family trip to Egypt for seven hundred Galleons. "

"The pie that fell from the sky is big enough." Aaron said with great interest, "But judging from the Weasley family's budget-conscious lifestyle, this money is definitely enough, and there is still plenty to spare."

"In addition, young master, one of the textbooks you need next semester is "The Monster Book of Monsters". This book is quite special, and you need to stroke it to open it, otherwise it will bite people."

"Understood, is there anything else besides these?"

"Yes." Jinns showed a smile, "Today is July 31st, which is Harry Potter's birthday. Master, do you think you need to give any gifts?"

"This needs to be arranged carefully." Aaron tapped on the armrest, "Giving money is too vulgar, and the money will not reach his hands, and his uncle and aunt will probably use it as firewood as a gift of magic books.

He likes Quidditch, how about a set of broomstick maintenance kits? "

"I'll arrange it."

"Wait a minute." Aaron stopped him and said, "His uncle and aunt won't let him have a chance to touch his magic broom, let's prepare a set of test papers for his cousin!"

"what?"

"Didn't you hear clearly?"

"No, I hear you clearly, but is this really appropriate?" Jins asked puzzled, "It's Harry Potter's birthday, but we gave gifts to his cousin?"

"I didn't say to send it directly." Aaron explained indifferently, "deliver this gift to the door of Dursley's house in a fair manner, plus the teacher's autograph.

Knowledge can change fate, and the Dursleys definitely don't want Harry to have the chance to change fate. They will leave the test papers to their son, Harry's cousin.

The smile never disappeared, it just moved from Dudley Dursley's face to Harry Potter's. "

The corner of Jins' mouth twitched, and the young master's black belly had obviously increased after half a month.

"understood."

"By the way, master, about the rest of your vacation schedule..."

"Shut up." Aaron interrupted directly, "Don't mention any lessons to me, you have no idea what happened to me in the past six months.

I'm so tired, I finally came back alive, I just want to have a good rest and lie down peacefully. "

"Uh...young master, listen to me first." Jinns laughed awkwardly, "The Patriarch's order is that you can spend the rest of the holiday at your own discretion, whether or not you can attend classes depends on your mood."

Aaron froze for a moment, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears.

But when he came back to his senses, he jumped up from the sofa excitedly, and even had the urge to cry.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course it is true." Jins nodded and said, "This is what the head of the family and his wife have specially ordered. It is harmless for the child to relax properly when he is tired!"

Aaron took it very seriously. Although he could only relax for a month, it was enough to soothe his fragile heart.

But lying down doesn't mean it's bad. You don't have to attend classes this holiday, but those ancestors still have to find time to meet each other.

......

The next day.

After Aaron finished his breakfast, he was going to visit his teachers in the secret room and see their expressions after seeing him.

At this time, a special news report suddenly came out on TV:

The public is reminded that Blake is armed and extremely dangerous.

A dedicated hotline has been activated and anyone who sees Blake should report it immediately...  

"Black." Aaron looked at the portrait of a middle-aged man with curly hair on the TV, and asked in surprise, "Jince, is this the Black I thought of?"

"Yes, Sirius Black, son of Orion Black.

As a pure-blood nobleman, he has a strong talent for magic. If he can work hard, he might break through to become a great magister at this age.

But it's a pity that he wasted his talent in the golden age of his life, and was imprisoned in Azkaban for another 12 years. His strength did not advance but retreated. "

"Pure-blood wizard!" Aaron sighed inexplicably, "What did he do?"

"Thirteen Muggles were killed."

"What? Is he crazy?"

"Maybe!" Jinns spread his hands, "When the people from the Ministry of Magic arrested him, he laughed loudly on the spot, didn't even make any resistance, and obediently followed them away.

But Fudge would think of using the Muggle method to arrest him, which is really urgent.

Muggles can't do anything against a wizard, let alone Sirius is a powerful wizard. "

"Let the Ministry of Magic have a headache, this has nothing to do with me." Aaron said indifferently, then picked up Abbe and walked towards the family secret room.

Opening the door of the No. [-] secret room, Aaron saw the familiar forging room.

Skillfully placing his palm on the black stone pillar, Alger's memory was summoned.

"Welcome home, how long have you been in the other world?"

"About half a year."

"Neither long nor short." Alger commented impartially, "It can be seen that you have grown a lot, whether it is in appearance or in heart."

"Thank you for the compliment." Aaron smiled embarrassedly, "Ancestor, I came to you specifically today to ask you to help me build a weapon."

"This is interesting. Don't you think the weapons I made during my lifetime are not eye-catching?"

"No, I want a weapon of my own." Aaron said as he took out the Heart of the Lonely Mountain, "Heart of the Mountain, this is a gift from a friend in another world.

It's priceless, but if it's just for viewing, it's a bit cheap, so I want to make it a weapon. "

"Good idea." Alger stared straight at the Heart of the Lonely Mountain exuding milky white light, "Excellent material, even in my collection, it can be ranked in the top [-]."

"This is only the top twenty?"

"What do you think is the accumulation of countless generations of the Gaius family?" Alger asked, "This stone is very ornamental, but apart from ornamental, it only has the advantage of being hard."

Aaron curled his lips in disappointment, but was speechless.

"But that's just the surface, this stone has another function.

For example, strengthening the mental power, if used properly, can resist mental or soul attacks to a certain extent. "

Aaron immediately became interested, "It doesn't seem like it's just a fancy thing or a bad idea!"

"You have two choices. The first is to create some gorgeous jewelry for your future daughter-in-law..."

"The decisive second." The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, not understanding why so many people like to care about his major events in life.

"The second is to build a weapon according to your ideas.

However, there are three different plans. First, to build a dagger, this stone is barely enough.

Second, to build a sword, I can add some materials for you privately, and then ask others to enchant it, so that it is not weaker than the one you used last year. "

"What about the third one?" Aaron asked impatiently.

"The third is to create an artifact. But don't get too excited, this stone alone is not enough."

Aaron clicked his tongue secretly, and after a long silence, he said, "Let's choose the third one!"

"You can think clearly, building artifacts requires a lot of resources and a lot of time.

Personally, I hope you choose the second option, which will help you a lot at this stage. "

"The development at this stage is also for the future!" Aaron sighed, "What resources are needed?"

"Rare ores, all kinds of magic materials, the more the better."

Aaron suddenly showed a flattering smile, "Ancestor, what are your stocks?"

"Impossible." Alger refused very seriously, "If you choose the second, I can bleed a little, but the third is too much,

One-tenth of the inventory will be taken in by you, what will you ask the descendants of the Gaius family to do? "

Aaron:  …

You can't even give up one tenth?