Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Okay, let's forget about this little episode." Aaron said lightly, "In short, Harry Potter must experience death.

At that time, I will also face the biggest blow from the dark devil's forces. Maybe hundreds of dark wizards will be sent out to deal with me. "

"Is it that serious?" Professor McGonagall asked worriedly.

"By killing Harry Potter, Voldemort eliminated the person who posed the greatest threat to him.

His next step is immortality, and I am his pass to go further on the road to immortality. The temptation for him is unmatched by all of you combined.

Maybe you could capture me and sacrifice me to him at that time, and he would be able to forget all the mistakes he made. "

"This joke is not funny," Moody said.

"So I signed a contract with each of you." Aaron said seriously, "Especially those with the White God mark on their arms. When I face a flood of enemies, I will summon these people to relieve them. Pressure, I say it beforehand, be prepared to die."

"We've been prepared for a long time." Frank said pretending to be relaxed, "If it weren't for you and Alice, we would still be in St. Mungo's Hospital.

We are all Aurors, and we would rather die fighting than end up like that, it's so humiliating. "

"That's what I mean too." Alice nodded.

"It's no problem for me either." Moody smiled nonchalantly, "You saved my life, and the extra year I lived was stolen from the hands of death.

If you die this time, I will give it back to you. If you are lucky enough to survive, you will make a lot of money. "

"I'm reluctant." Aberforth said bluntly, "But now that I've signed the contract, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything if I don't do it."

"That...I can do that too." Sirius raised his hand.

"Pull him down! It would be nice if you don't cause any trouble when Harry Potter is here." Aaron made no secret of his uneasiness about him, and then looked at the four people who had expressed their opinions with emotion, "First of all, I am very grateful to you all, you can Go to my potion storehouse to get a high-quality elixir of good fortune. Take it in time before the battle, which will help improve your survival rate.

Secondly, after being summoned by me, you don't mean to fight to the death, just cover me.

Finally, I can assure you that I will not use you as cannon fodder.

In addition, you are not the only ones who help me, but I cannot reveal their identities for the time being. "

"That's enough." Aberforth said, "But can you pay me the reward you promised me before?"

"This...Okay!" Aaron hesitated for a moment, then took out a bottle of black soil from a magic circle and a page of parchment recording a complex magic circle. "This is the underworld soil you want, and A ritual to summon the undead so that you can see your sister for the last time before the final battle."

Aberforth took the two things tremblingly, his face full of gratitude.

He joined this high-risk organization because these two things could briefly bring his sister's soul back to reality from the world of the dead.

"Then let's discuss the battle plan!" Aaron waved his wand at the blackboard, clearing the text on it, and then the topographic map of Hogwarts appeared.

"I have set the time for the decisive battle in three days. The deans are responsible for managing the students in their respective colleges. Don't let them run around, but don't tell them anything."

"Why?" Professor Sprout asked puzzledly, "Shouldn't they be asked to prepare in advance and pack their luggage, pets, etc.?"

“The first step to confuse your enemy is to confuse yourself.

As long as Voldemort sees students fleeing in panic, his vigilance will decrease, and the possibility of falling into the trap will be higher.

So they don't need to rehearse in advance, as long as they can come to Shenming Temple safely. "

Professor Sprout nodded thoughtfully and asked no more questions.

"Professor McGonagall, you should know the defensive magic of Hogwarts, right?"

"I know that once activated, all the stone statues in the castle will be dispatched to help us defend the castle." Professor McGonagall said excitedly, "Do you want me to activate it now?"

"Let's do it in three days!"

"In addition, Hogwarts needs to install a layer of enchantment, a super large defensive enchantment that can cover the entire school.

Fortunately, we have enough people, and it will not be difficult for all the high-level magisters here to cast spells together to do this. "

"Ron, Neville, Ginny, Luna, I have a mission for you."

The four of them stood up immediately, "What do you want us to do?"

"Go to Hagrid and tell him the content of our meeting and all the preparations we have made." Aaron said solemnly, "In three days, I need you to cooperate with him in contacting all the magical animals in the Forbidden Forest.

Centaurs, thestrals, hippogriffs and even unicorns, get them ready for battle.

Call Harry by the way, he needs something to distract him. "

"Will we fight side by side with magical animals?" Luna asked curiously.

Aaron shook his head slightly, "Wizards have wizards' battlefields, and magical animals also have magical beasts' battlefields.

Once the decisive battle begins, I need those magical animals to support us to stop the dangerous creatures in the Forbidden Forest, such as acromantula, bloodthirsty bats, werewolves and even vampires.

So your task is not easy, so be mentally prepared. "

"What about us?" Cedric asked. "What can we do?"

"Deploy a trap." Aaron knocked on the blackboard, "Fred and George know the terrain of Hogwarts best, and combined with the Marauder's Map, they can maximize the terrain advantage.

Senior Diggory, you and Percy are more stable. Bring some graduates to assist them and check for any deficiencies.

By the way, use the Marauder's Map to monitor the entire Hogwarts, and don't let the outside world find anything wrong. "

"Okay, no problem." Cedric nodded seriously.

"Can we use any jinxes?" Fred asked excitedly, ignoring Molly's death stare.

"We can set up swamps, venom, curses, potions, and mazes at will, right?" George also looked excited, "Fred, I feel that our talents can be fully utilized!"

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

“Congratulations to you then.

But I remind you that the biggest purpose of setting up traps is to kill people, so don't be the least bit merciful.

While annihilating the enemy's strength, we should try to cause as much damage as possible. The more wounded Death Eaters are, the greater the burden will be and the less pressure we will have. "

"Wow!" Fred suppressed the cynical smile on his face, "From what you said, this task is still very challenging."

"It's quite challenging." George said solemnly, "Although our previous pranks have had some very bad situations, we haven't killed anyone yet, especially this time there seem to be a lot of people to kill."

"I have tranquilizers, palliatives, and joy potions in my potion library." Aaron said seriously, "Opening up to half of it for you can be regarded as relieving psychological stress.

If you don't want to use potions, I have many different types of wine in my store that will definitely soothe your mood. "

"Can we drink as much as we want?" Fred's heart moved, "Including the collector's edition wine worth tens of thousands of galleons."

"Of course, no problem." Aaron agreed directly without saying anything. After all, he now has an auxiliary product column, which will sooner or later be refreshed with higher quality exquisite wines.

In comparison, the wine and drinks in the granary were of little value, not to mention that he didn't value these things in the first place.

"Ahem!" Mr. Weasley coughed and winked at his two sons wildly.

I'll leave some for you, five-digit galleons of fine wine, which he has never tasted in his whole life.

The two brothers immediately understood and gave Arthur a meaningful look. The father and son smiled in understanding.

"We still need materials," Fred added.

"In the weapons arsenal, all ammunition with four, no, five enchantments or less is at your disposal."

"Hiss! You are going to spend a lot of money!"

The two brothers gasped. It was not like they had never visited the weapons arsenal of Shenming Palace.

Thousands of alchemy bullets, even without magic power, still have considerable power. When combined together, they are enough to level most of Hogwarts to the ground.

What's more important is the value. Those alchemical products are worth at least millions of galleons.

"Is it blood money? That's out of the question.

Money is the cheapest thing to me. Aaron said indifferently, "Today, the five enchantments are no longer difficult for me, and the failure rate has been controlled to less than 10%.

In the eyes of an alchemist like me, only products that have been enchanted four times or more are barely enough to be seen, while the rest are just toys. "

"How arrogant!" The corner of Fred's mouth twitched, but they reluctantly accepted it when they thought of Aaron's treasury. A million galleons was actually just like that.

"Well... Seamus also has a very high talent for blasting, and he can also help." Professor McGonagall reminded sheepishly.

"Professor McGonagall, are you talking about that Gryffindor who often causes explosions in class?" Snape said sarcastically, "It would be nice if he went to help and didn't blow himself up."

"Seamus can do it," George said, "He...does have talent."

"As long as he agrees and you are confident, I have no objection." Aaron said indifferently.

"Sirius, Professor Lupin, Nymphadora, you three, please help me tidy up the Hall of Gods.

Except for the necessary supplies, I packed up everything else and took it away. "

"Are you going to abandon this base?" Lu Ping asked.

“Just in case.

If a Death Eater discovers it, I will activate the self-destruction magic here. It would be a pity if the supplies here are destroyed.

I also need you to compile the list of students in Shenming Palace. Aaron breathed out slowly, "Select the students who are willing to stay and participate in the war, but they must be in fifth grade, no, sixth grade or above. If they are only children, forget it." "

"understood."

"Okay, everyone who has a mission should go down and prepare.

The others stayed to discuss the defense plan with me. The last meeting was scheduled to be at two o'clock in the afternoon three days later, before the decisive battle. "

......

After the tasks were arranged, everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Aaron also felt the long-lost relief. He spent two consecutive days wandering around Hogwarts Castle. When he returned to the dormitory, he practiced fusion magic and tasted dreamy ingredients. Occasionally, he would also go to the Temple of Gods to enjoy it with Hermione and Clea. Tender and sweet.

However, he had only enjoyed this happy little life for less than two days when a piece of bad news made him quit his relaxed life.

"What did you say?"

"Master, please calm down." Moens's voice reached Aaron's mind, "That girl was captured by Barty Crouch Jr. and was under a coma spell, but she is fine for the time being."

"Where are people?"

"The Malfoy dungeon."

"Haha! Haha! They really have no place to lock her up!" Aaron sneered, "Protect her, and if possible, control her in your hands."

"As ordered."

After closing the contact, Aaron took a deep breath and sat on the sofa upset.

"Tataru Stone!"

A few seconds later, a blue light appeared in front of Aaron.

Ramon Lancelot walked out and knelt down on one knee, "Master, what are your instructions when summoning Ramon?"

"Get up! How are you doing with the tasks I assigned you?"

"As the master expected, the Death Eaters found the Delacour family, but they were repelled by their subordinates before they even entered."

"How many people were killed?"

"A total of fifteen people came, and my subordinates took care of fourteen.

However, the guy at the head had some skills and managed to escape with his subordinate's mind-stealing technique. "

"Okay, well done, very well done."

Ramon did not hear the anger in Aaron's voice, but said respectfully: "It is Ramon's honor to serve the master."

Aaron nodded, "Then do you know what the person you let go did?"

Ramon frowned, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart, "I don't know."

"The man you let go is called Barty Crouch Jr., he is a die-hard supporter of Voldemort.

After he was injured by you, he went directly to Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, injured a professor and three students, and captured Gabrielle Delacour.

If it hadn't been for the message sent to me by Mornes, I wouldn't have known that my sister-in-law had been captured at Malfoy Manor.

I have to say, you really gave me a big surprise! "

"This..." Ramon was shocked and immediately fell to his knees in fear, "Master, this is my subordinate's negligence. I didn't expect that he would dare to break into a magic school alone."

"Don't say you didn't expect it, I didn't expect it either.

But it has happened, so let’s find a way to remedy it! "

"Master, please give Ramon another chance to atone for his sins. I will definitely rescue him."

"Rescue people? How do you save them?" Aaron snorted coldly, "Forcibly break into Malfoy Manor?

In a one-on-one fight, few of those Death Eaters are your opponents, but as long as they can hold you back for a while, you will be surrounded by dozens or even hundreds of Death Eaters, including some masters.

Don't let people get trapped in it when the time comes. "