Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Hehe!" Voldemort sneered, "Now you are just an outcast, what right do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

"It didn't happen before, but..." Aaron turned his head and looked at the gray-white barrier, and pointedly said: "That may not be the case now."

"What do you mean?" Voldemort's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Hey!" Aaron sighed, "I don't like the Order of the Phoenix very much, but I really wouldn't mind going with Dumbledore if I could save my life.

You should be aware of my ability. Although I will not be your opponent in ten or twenty years, with my help, your time to unify the magic world may be delayed by a few years. "

"You threatened me?" Voldemort snorted coldly, "Do you think I need that little time?"

"There is no shortage, but it is not necessary, right?" Aaron said calmly, "Anyway, there is still some time, so you might as well listen to the conditions I can propose.

If you agree, we are all happy, if not, there is no loss for you. "

"Aaron, you can't..." Harry couldn't help it immediately, he believed that Aaron would not stand against them, but that didn't mean he could accept the cooperation between Aaron and Voldemort.

"Silence!"

boom!

Before Harry could finish his words, a spell hit him. No matter how much he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.

"I told you not to talk yet." Aaron said helplessly, then turned to look at Jins, "Uncle Jins, can you help me set up a barrier?"

"Okay." Jins waved his wand, and the same gray-white barrier covered everyone except Harry Potter.

Aaron looked at Jins and Lucius in the barrier, feeling somewhat speechless.

What he wanted was to negotiate with Voldemort alone, but that seemed unlikely now.

"Now you can talk, what do you want to talk to me about?" Voldemort asked contemptuously.

"Don't give me any trouble."

"Impossible." Voldemort did not shy away from Genes, "You should know how much you are worth to me. Would you give up if you were me?"

"Okay!" Aaron pursed his lips, "I'll take a step back and don't trouble me for the time being."

"Why?" There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Voldemort's mouth, "Give you enough time, you will be another Dumbledore, and I will not leave any threat to myself."

"Don't refuse in a hurry." Aaron took a sip of tea slowly, "You haven't listened to my conditions yet!"

"Now you can't mobilize the resources of the Gaius family, what conditions can you propose?"

"Immortality." Aaron said confidently.

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know."

The change in Voldemort's attitude was within Aaron's expectation. After all, at his level, the only thing that interests him is immortality, and becoming a god also serves immortality.

"I can let you see the long way to longevity, and I am not responsible for any other gains."

Voldemort was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said: "How do I know whether what you say is true?"

"We can make a covenant. If I can't do it, I can cooperate with all your research."

Voldemort's eyes lit up, but he still didn't immediately agree, "I admit that your terms are very tempting to me, but I can't ignore your threats to me.

I can't trouble you for the time being, I'm afraid it's hard to define this 'temporary'! "

"How about ten years?" Aaron said "the lion opened his mouth" directly. The so-called exorbitant asking price and repaying the money on the ground, it is enough for him to fight for two or three years.

"Are you kidding me?" Voldemort laughed angrily. "You are hard enough to catch now. I need to do it myself. I may not be able to catch you ten years from now."

"Five years." Aaron gritted his teeth and pretended to be very unwilling.

"Too long." Voldemort declined with a chuckle.

"Three years, don't go too far."

"One year." Voldemort wrote lightly.

"You're boring." Aaron said angrily, "I just want to live my own life in peace, don't force me to join the Order of the Phoenix, with Dumbledore's protection, you will take me within three to five years no way."

Voldemort snorted, "Three years is impossible. By then I would have unified the magical world."

"That's how it is! Both sides take a step back." Aaron pretended to think for a moment, and proposed a condition that was most beneficial to him, "You can't find me before Dumbledore and Harry Potter die any trouble."

"That's... okay." Voldemort nodded slightly, "But what if you actively interfere with my plan?"

"The time is ahead, you and your forces can attack me."

"It doesn't seem fair to me!" Voldemort said meaningfully, "If you ruin my plan..."

"It's about longevity, it's not a trivial matter, so don't push it too far." Aaron said boldly, without retreating at all.

"Okay, I'll give you a face."

Aaron immediately drew out his wand, wrote a contract in mid-air, and signed his name.

The content was similar to what they agreed on, but Voldemort's face was not very good-looking, "Wait, why can't you take me to the further road to immortality after I kill Dumbledore and Harry Potter?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm not ready yet." Aaron said nonsense seriously, "If you are not satisfied, you don't have to sign."

Voldemort had no doubts and wrote a line of red characters with his wand: Tom Riddle.

After the contract was completed, it automatically dissipated, and Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of security.

The longer road to immortality was what he had come up with these days, and it was an offer that Voldemort absolutely could not refuse.

But in fact, this road is exclusive to him alone. It is the immortal power formed by the combination of the dog spell and the horse spell. If Voldemort knew it, he would absolutely arrest him crazily and would not negotiate any conditions with him at all.

And now it's about Dumbledore and Harry Potter, a white devil, a prophesied savior, it will take at least two years for Voldemort to kill them!

These two years are his developmental period. As for the offensive and defensive transformation after two years, it would be good if he didn't kill Voldemort.

"Master, can I remove the barrier?" Jins asked.

"Wait a moment." Aaron waved his hand easily, "I still have something to talk to the Dark Lord."

"What else is there?" Voldemort asked blankly. After signing the contract, neither he nor his forces could take action against Aaron.

Aaron smiled slightly, opened a red magic circle and stretched his hand into it.

After a while, he took out a small purple glass bottle.

Voldemort's pupils widened in an instant, and he stood up directly from the sofa, completely losing his indifferent attitude.

Aaron tossed the 'Moondrop' in his hand, "I want to use it to make a deal with you."

"Say." Voldemort suppressed the urge to snatch, but his vertical pupils were staring at the purple solution.

"Your Death Eaters are causing trouble everywhere. The magic world is very unstable now, and this will inevitably affect some people."

"Tell me the important point." Voldemort said impatiently.

"I don't care about other people, but you can't touch Ollivander's Wand Shop." Aaron said seriously, "My uncle is a conscientious businessman, and he is old and will not have any impact on you. "

Voldemort hesitated for a moment and then said in deep thought: "I can only promise not to use violence against him, but he must cooperate where necessary, otherwise I don't mind using other methods."

"No, this is not negotiable." Aaron said firmly, with a very tough attitude.

"Master." Lucius interjected cautiously, "Ollivander is not the only master wand maker in the wizarding world."

"You don't need to remind me."

"Mr. Ollivander is one of the few relatives of Madam." Jins said, "Although the Gaius family will not participate in the disputes in the magic world, I hope the Dark Lord can save face."

"Since Mr. Jeans has said so, I can not move Ollivander." Voldemort smiled, then looked at Aaron, "I agree to this condition, give me the things."

"What's the rush!" Aaron said unhurriedly, "This bottle of potion is a priceless treasure, only to ensure that Ollivander really can't show its value."

"You..." Voldemort gritted his teeth anxiously, but soon he thought of something, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You want to protect her, don't you?"

Aaron nodded helplessly, "On the premise of self-protection, it is a little bit of help."

"A Mudblood?" Voldemort pouted contemptuously, "Granger is really lucky."

"Hermione Granger?" Jins opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at Aaron with more playful and teasing eyes, "Master, does Miss Kelia know?"

"None of your business?" Aaron scolded angrily, "Besides, don't think too much about it.

I know my priorities clearly. Talking about love is a waste of time. I am still very clean now. "

"Don't worry, I understand." Genes raised his eyebrows at Aaron, "I will keep this matter a secret."

Aaron:  …

I believe you, I will thank Merlin if you don't add insult to injury.

"She may hinder your plans in the future. If one day she falls into your hands, I hope you can let her go." Aaron said a little depressed.

"Okay, but this kind of thing won't happen twice." Voldemort snorted coldly.

"Beyond that, Death Eaters can't go out of their way to trouble her.

I think the majestic Dark Lord should not be able to tolerate a little witch of Muggle origin! "

"Hahaha...you are really kind to her, and you are very considerate.

Need me to help you spread the word? "

"It's not necessary."

Voldemort snorted contemptuously, "I can agree to this condition, now give me that bottle of potion."

"Sign a contract."

"That's not necessary!" Voldemort felt that he had been insulted. Since he made a promise, the mighty Dark Lord wouldn't keep his word.

Ollivander was not irreplaceable. As for Hermione Granger, he didn't pay attention to that mudblood at all, and he could easily crush it to death.

"It doesn't matter whether it's necessary or not, you just need to tell me, sign it or not?"

"Sign." Voldemort spat out the word angrily. "Moondrop" is very important to him. Before the huge benefits, dignity can be put aside.

"Very good." Aaron clapped his hands and wrote the second contract in mid-air.

Voldemort glanced at it and wrote his name without any ambiguity.

"Pleasant to work with."

Aaron smiled, and sent the 'Moon Drop' to Voldemort with a levitating spell.

After getting what he wanted, Voldemort couldn't hide his excitement.

He directly opened the cap of the bottle, and used his wand to guide out the purple solution inside, for fear of causing any waste.

A ball of 'Moon Drops' turned into a purple drizzle and fell on Voldemort.

His pale skin gradually turned red, his snake-like face transformed into a human face, his facial features became more and more obvious, and even the bald head of his head had black hair.

Except for the red vertical pupils, Voldemort has become a handsome middle-aged man, which is very different from his previous inhuman appearance.

"Master, you, you now..." Lucius looked at this scene in astonishment, not knowing how to express the shock in his heart.

"what happened?"

Lucius conjured a mirror and handed it to Voldemort respectfully, "Look."

Voldemort looked at himself in the mirror, subconsciously touched his cheek, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Since splitting his soul, he has become neither a human nor a ghost, but he has no regrets about sacrificing his appearance for longevity, and even feels that it is worth the money.

But if he had a choice, he wouldn't want to be like that. Wouldn't it be nice to be an upright person?

More importantly, he can feel a magical power in his body, which allows him to reshape his body with the help of the soul in the Horcrux.

Although it can only be used once, it is no different from having a second life in the true sense.

"Very good, very good." Voldemort said with a proud smile, "Lucius, you came here at the right time today. I haven't been so excited for a long time."

"Congratulations, Master." Lucius forced a happy smile, "This is definitely a good sign. I believe Master will soon dominate the magic world."

"Ahem!" Aaron coughed inappropriately, "You two, this is my house, can you restrain yourself?

Uncle Jeans, you can remove the barrier. "

"As ordered."

The gray-white barrier slowly dissipated, and at the same time another barrier began to lift, and Voldemort and Dumbledore appeared in Harry's sight almost at the same time.

The Dark Lord's appearance has changed drastically, he is a little less mad and a little more calm than before. His eyes fell on Harry, making him feel cold hands and feet, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

But the White Demon King's side was completely different. Dumbledore was still amiable, but his pupils couldn't stop shaking violently, as if he had seen something unimaginable, and he felt like his world view had collapsed.