Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"That's such a pity." Voldemort's voice was calm, but everyone could feel that he was on the verge of rage. "Perhaps when your friend dies in front of you, you will realize the value of longevity."

Hearing this, Aaron's expression changed drastically, and his heart thumped wildly.

"Avada Kedavra."

Three green spells shot straight at Cedric and the others like lightning.

"Fuck!"

Aaron cursed in his heart, and he didn't care about hiding his clumsiness. He immediately stood in front of the three of them and made seals with his hands.

The orange-red magic circle was instantly outlined, and the circles of lines formed a cube-shaped Seraphim Shield that enveloped several people.

The Killing Curse hit the magic circle, splashing green sparks with a breath of death.

boom!

The Killing Curse turned into spots of light and collapsed, and Aaron also stepped back a few steps and withdrew the magic circle.

"Very interesting magic, I've never seen it before, and it can even resist the Killing Curse." Voldemort said with interest, "It seems that you have learned a lot of new things in the past two years."

"Thank you for the compliment." Aaron shook his numb hands, "If you keep outputting magic power, I won't be able to hold on for a few seconds."

"Hmph!" Voldemort snorted coldly, "You want to protect them?"

"You can't just watch them get killed!" Aaron said helplessly.

"You swear to serve me, and I may be able to show mercy and let them go, otherwise you will not be able to protect yourself."

"Don't listen to him." Cedric said, "Although we don't want to die, we also know that you must not be on their side."

Krum and Fleur didn't say a word, they just clenched their wands to express their attitude.

"I don't know what's good." Voldemort said disdainfully, and then gave a few Death Eaters a wink, "Some random people killed the three of them, Mr. Gaius needs to experience the feeling of the death of a friend.

Wormtail, stop Mr. Gaius, don't let him have a chance to rescue others, and let him suffer if necessary, just don't kill him. "

"Yes, obey, my master."

Pettigrew shivered for a moment, and his expression was a little unnatural.

He fought against Aaron just now. He is not very old, but he is stronger than him.

Voldemort's order is simply too strong, but at this time, it is worth it.

"Master." Little Barty interjected hesitantly, "With all due respect, Wormtail may not be his opponent."

"Of course I know, but I don't want to kill him yet.

His magic power has been consumed a lot, and it doesn't hurt to let people test his abilities casually. "

"Three, I can't help much in this situation, you can take care of yourself." Aaron took a deep breath and met Pettigrew Peter.

"Honestly speaking, you are the one I despise the most. Maybe you only know how to repent when you die."

"I... don't need you to think highly of me." Pettigrew said submissively, and then swung his wand abruptly.

A crimson pillar of fire spewed out, and Aaron raised his eyebrows, without making the slightest movement, letting the flames hit his body.

"Fire is useless, Wormtail." Barty Jr. reminded, "Gaius seems to have the ability to be immune to fire."

Before the words fell, the raging flames were swallowed by Aaron.

It doesn't taste very good, but it can somewhat restore some stamina.

"Drowsy!" Pettigrew immediately changed his spell.

Aaron waved his wand calmly, shooting out clusters of light red balls of light, and they fought back and forth with Peter Pettigrew.

The two seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and neither used powerful spells, just like an ordinary wizard duel.

The fact is also true. Pettigrew was tortured by Aaron with the Cruciatus Curse several times, and he had a fear of Aaron. He didn't want to confront him head-on at all, and only wanted to hold him back from completing Voldemort's mission.

And Aaron is also happy to act, on the one hand to reduce the consumption of magic power, on the other hand to delay time.

As long as Jins can bring people over in time, his safety will be guaranteed to a certain extent.

However, the time for fishing is short. From Aaron's perspective, the three of Cedric were beaten by three Death Eaters and retreated steadily. The defeat and even death seemed to be within a few seconds.

"It's my bad luck." Aaron sighed, and then cast a bone-crushing spell.

Pettigrew's eyes widened instantly, and he raised his wand in a panic, barely defending against the spell.

Made, don't talk about Wude.

It was the Sleeping Curse and the Petrification Curse just now, and the Crushing Curse in the blink of an eye, this span is too unexpected.

The spell was connected, and the two began to compete in magic power.

Pettigrew went all out, this time it was the Cruciatus Curse, which was not as tormenting as the Cruciatus Curse, but it was a bit more powerful.

Aaron was not a freshman, so there was no doubt about the lethality of this spell. Even if he could counteract part of the power, once he was hit, even if he was not seriously injured, he would have to lie in bed for a while.

Aaron held the wand tightly in one hand, restraining Pettigrew Peter, and stretched out the other hand in mid-air.

"Change clothes."

A wine-red magic circle emerged, and Aaron took out a delicate flintlock pistol from it.

boom! boom! boom!

The three bullets were shot out in an instant, and the howling sound pierced the air, and they arrived in front of the three Death Eaters in an instant.

The magic bullet suppressed the magic that the three Death Eaters had released hastily, blasting them flying tens of meters away, and then turning into three huge fireballs in mid-air.

The phantom of the phoenix disappeared in a flash, and the flames of the explosion were tens of meters high.

Three five-mature Death Eaters fell from mid-air. The panting sound indicated that they were still alive, but they breathed more and breathed less.

grunt! xn

The sound of swallowing saliva came and went, and almost everyone watched this scene dumbfounded, even Voldemort was no exception.

Although the three Death Eaters were not well-known, they were the weakest magisters, and they could be considered elites in the magic world.

But just these three elites lost their fighting power in an instant, which was a big deal.

Aaron's face turned slightly pale, and one-third of his magic power was instantly drained, making it difficult for him to adapt for a while.

However, his condition is not good, and Pettigrew's condition is even worse. It seems that he was frightened by the shots just now, and he is still in shock and has not recovered.

Aaron made a decisive decision and immediately increased the input of magic power.

The bluish-white light cluster knocked Pettigrew into the air, and the pain of tearing his body made him let out a miserable scream.

"It's really useless, this is the second time." Barty Jr. shook his head speechlessly, "Maybe more than twice."

"Is that a Muggle weapon?" Voldemort asked with great interest, "No, no, I feel a complex magic.

A simple offensive magic weapon, which compresses a large amount of magic energy and then enhances its power in a special way, exerting a power beyond the wizard's own level. "

"As expected of Lord Voldemort, you can see it thoroughly.

However, there is an upper limit to the magic power that this gun can hold, so it can bully and bully Magisters, but the effect on Great Magisters will be greatly reduced. "

"Where did you get this weapon?"

"It was handed down from my ancestors, and it was made by my ancestor Argo Gaius with countless rare materials. The gun is named Bianhua." Aaron said bluntly, this is the truth, as for how others understand it, it has nothing to do with him.

Voldemort raised his eyebrows, and his wand moved slightly.

Bianhua trembled violently, and flew towards Voldemort.

"return."

Bianhua became quiet immediately, got rid of the Dark Lord's spell, and flew back to Aaron's hand.

"This is a famous artifact of the Gaius family. I am its owner when it is handed down to me. No one else can use it unless I authorize it."

"Good insurance." Voldemort sneered.

"Aaron, I seem to have seen a phoenix just now." Harry asked tentatively with a strange expression, "It couldn't be Fox, could it?"

Aaron spread his hands, "The phoenix is ​​a powerful magical creature, much stronger than unicorns and the like. The magical energy extracted from its feathers and enchanted bullets can increase the power to a certain extent."

The corner of Harry's mouth couldn't help twitching, "You really should have plucked a few more feathers then."

Fu Rong seemed to have thought of something, and said inexplicably, "I remember you bought a box of feathers from magical animals at Hagrid's place. They were all used to make bullets, right?"

"How many bullets do you have?" Cedric had a faint hope in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Shoot them all at once. If we use them well, we might..."

"Don't be delusional." Aaron poured cold water on him directly, "The power of this gun is determined by the mana instilled by the gun owner, and the enchanted bullet is just the icing on the cake.

I went all out for the three shots just now, and consumed a lot of magic power to barely reach the attack level of the great magister.

There are dozens of Death Eaters here, even if we drain all the magic power of the four of us, we can't kill a third, and Voldemort will not just watch his men die. "

"That means we can only struggle to the death, and it depends on the mood of the mysterious person." Krum said with a gloomy face.

"Don't tell such a big truth." Aaron said speechlessly, and then took a deep breath, "If you are willing to believe in me...persevere, there may be a way out."

"Is this consolation?" Fu Rong smiled wryly, "It's just that it's not convincing. No matter how you look at it, we are all dead ends today."

"Don't take me in." Aaron said, "You are likely to die, but he will beat you half to death at most, and then find a place to lock him up."

"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."