Magic Journey from Hogwarts

boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and several figures staggered up in the smoke and dust.

The six Death Eaters were all wounded, but compared to the huge shock in their hearts, the physical pain was insignificant.

They can be regarded as number one among the Death Eaters, but the six together can't defeat a boy with similar magic energy as them, which is simply unimaginable.

Aaron was not much better, half of his body was almost embedded in the high platform, and it took a lot of effort to pull himself out.

What's worse is that the confrontation just now consumed a lot of mana. Although he barely gained the upper hand, the situation is still not optimistic.

"Are we really in the same class as him?" Ron opened his mouth wide in shock, "My parents combined are probably not as good as him."

The others were also shocked and speechless, so Harry's psychological endurance was a little stronger, after all, he had seen it once last year.

However, the victory over the Death Eaters is certainly a joy, but as long as the Dark Lord is still here, their situation will not change in the slightest.

"Crucio!" Bella suddenly emerged from the smoke, pointing her wand at Aaron.

Three of the ten Death Eaters were seriously injured and six were slightly injured. As far as she was concerned, she was in pretty good condition. When the confrontation was over and the vigilance of both sides had dropped to the lowest point, she decisively chose to sneak attack.

The Cruciatus Curse hit Aaron's chest, and he was also sent flying.

However, he didn't howl or scream, nor did he roll on the ground, he just gritted his teeth and stood up tremblingly.

"You, what kind of monster are you?" Bella looked at Aaron in disbelief, feeling as if her cognition had been greatly shocked.

Her Cruciatus Curse is not an ordinary six. There are not a few people who have been killed or driven crazy with this Unforgivable Curse, but it is the first time I have seen someone who can bear the pain of heart-like pain, skin-peeling and bone-cutting.

"It hurts." Aaron let out a long breath as if nothing had happened, "Take it as a lesson from negligence on the battlefield!

In addition, if you used the killing curse just now, the effect will be better, although it may not be able to kill me. "

The corner of Bella's mouth twitched, and she immediately waved her wand and shot the death curse.

Snapped!

Aaron easily blocked the green light, "If you are alone, you can't beat me."

"Come and help those who are not dead." Bella shouted unceremoniously to the six Death Eaters who were slightly injured.

Lucius and the others exchanged glances with each other, even though they didn't want to, they could only pick up the wand and continue fighting.

"Let's stop here! I don't want to spend any more time recruiting a group of loyal Death Eaters." The Dark Lord teleported to Bella's side, looked at the ruined messy venue meaningfully, and couldn't help sighing: " You are stronger than last year, and you are worthy of being a descendant of the Fashen, this talent is really enviable."

"It has been passed down for thousands of years, and the bloodline has long been less pure."

"But it's also excellent research material."

Aaron's heart skipped a beat, as if seeing greed and madness in Voldemort's red eyes.

Nima!This is the rhythm of slicing!

It must not fall into his hands, otherwise life would be worse than death.

"It's almost time to play, can you go with us?"

"Of course not." Aaron said without thinking, and then changed the topic, "But I would like to ask, if I am unfortunately caught by you, what do you plan to do to me?

That... don't get me wrong, I'm just curious. "

"As long as you cooperate well, I will not hurt you."

"How to cooperate?" Aaron asked a little apprehensively.

Voldemort grinned, "I will eat, drink, and serve you, as long as you provide me with some blood every once in a while."

Aaron:  …

"I'm afraid it won't work."

"It's not up to you, your life or death is not that important, all I need is enough blood.

Of course, it's better to be alive, which means I'll have a steady stream of health. "

"You may have misunderstood, what I mean is that even if I provide you with blood, you can't study anything." Aaron scratched his head dumbfoundingly, "The first ancestor of the Gaius family, that is, the one who became a god Existing, he blesses posterity before passing away.

Unless donated voluntarily, our blood is no different from ordinary people, and you can't study anything at all.

Not just blood, even cells and even genes are no different from ordinary people. "

Hearing this, Voldemort almost staggered.

"What are you kidding?"

"I can swear this is definitely not a joke." Aaron said awkwardly, but his tone was full of admiration.

In the past, he only felt that this blessing was a bit of a waste, and it had no benefit other than making it easier for family members to live among ordinary people.

But now it seems that he was reckless, the ancestors are really far-sighted!

Among other things, because of this blessing, the elders who went to other worlds before him can avoid the coveting of ambitious people like Voldemort.

"Voluntarily donate?" Voldemort thought for a moment, "There are plenty of ways to do this."

"If you mean to ask me to cut my palm with a knife by means of threats or control, it's not voluntary."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't lie to you." Aaron shrugged, "The Gaius family attaches great importance to the spirit of contract, and the most effective medium for signing contracts between wizards is blood.

In order to prevent future generations from signing contracts with others in a daze, so... only decisions made voluntarily when they are sober enough can be voluntary. "

Voldemort looked dazed, and he looked at Aaron, feeling an urge to yell.

There was clearly a gold mine in front of him, but he didn't even have the tools to dig it, so he was simply aggrieved.

"You really did have a good ancestor!" Voldemort gritted his teeth, "But you can think about the solution slowly. It won't be so easy to catch you back after letting you go."

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."