Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Brother-in-law?" Gabrielle looked at Aaron nervously and asked in disbelief: "Is Moens yours? Did you ask him to protect me?"

"It was my mistake that you were taken away, so I have to make up for it in other ways.

I must ensure your safety, otherwise I will not be able to explain to your sister that you are her favorite sister. "

"Fleur, is she okay?"

"Of course she's fine." Aaron patted Gabrielle's head dotingly, "If nothing else, she should be in Gaius Castle now, where she is very safe.

Well... besides her, Clea and Hermione will be there too. "

Gabrielle's expression froze, and then she smiled helplessly.

She still has a good impression of Aaron, but this brother-in-law seems to be a little greedy. Having a sister is not enough, and he actually found two... sisters.

But it's hard for her to comment. From just now to now, she can also see how good Aaron is.

Putting aside his family background, his ability, personality, and intelligence alone can overwhelm most people, not to mention his extremely handsome face, which means he is extremely lethal to women.

Moreover, Aaron saved Fleur several times during the Triwizard Tournament, so her sister was probably deeply involved at that time.

"Mones, you did a great job and didn't let me down."

"It is my duty and honor to serve my master."

"Service must be rewarded. From now on, Ramon Lancelot and Naga Chatel will be under your leadership." Aaron pointed out, "But after this battle, there is one more thing I want you to do. Do it, that thing has been delayed for long enough, you are the person in charge and the chief designer, do you understand?"

"Understood." Yak suddenly understood and immediately promised: "This subordinate will draw a flawless picture for the master."

"Are you done talking about old times?" Little Barty asked, suppressing his anger.

"Almost." Aaron shrugged, "It seems you have nothing to threaten me with now."

"If we fight head-on, we may not lose." Little Barty said with an inward look, "As long as you wait for the master to come back, you will die."

"You can't wait until he comes back, but there is one thing to do before that." Aaron's expression softened a little, and he turned to look at Snape's body, "How long to an hour?"

"About ten minutes." Yak replied.

"Alas!" Aaron sighed deeply and said with emotion: "Professor Snape's greatest luck in this life is that I am such a good student who respects teachers and teaches highly."

He moved his fingers lightly, and Snape's body flew over and landed gently in front of him.

"What are you going to do?" Little Barty asked doubtfully.

"You'll know right away." Aaron said, taking out the resurrection potion from the magic circle.

He flipped open the bottle cap, and the emerald-green breath of life overflowed from the mouth of the bottle. The area of ​​more than ten meters suddenly became full of life, and even some branches on the ground sprouted green branches.

"It's amazing." Aberforth murmured in surprise. He even felt that he was several years younger.

"The more amazing thing is yet to come." Aaron said, and then poured every drop of the potion into Snape's mouth.

Emerald green light emerged on Snape's body, his pale face became a little more rosy, his exhausted and dead heart began to beat again, and the blood flow resumed.

Click!

At this time, everything around him seemed to have stopped, and everyone was motionless.

Aaron was not affected. He vaguely saw a black figure wearing a hood and holding a scythe appearing in front of Snape's body.

"Why is it you again?" Death's hoarse voice was filled with helplessness.

Aaron blinked blankly, "Have we met?"

"Two years ago you snatched a man from me at the Curtain."

"Is it you? What a coincidence!" The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, "I took away Sirius's soul at that time, and he was not completely dead."

"I gave you a lot of respect last time, but how do I explain it this time?

Gaius is great, but he can't jump around the edge of the rules again and again, right? "

"Ah this..." Aaron was stunned for a moment, "I think this is a reasonable use of the rules!"

"Are you embarrassed to say this?" The God of Death said speechlessly, "The last time that person didn't completely enter the underworld, you took him away and I turned a blind eye.

But this person has obviously entered the underworld, and you used your powerful enough life force to pull him back.

It's tolerable, but what can't be tolerated! Does the God of Death have no face? "

"So, did you come here specifically to take him away?"

"I can't take him away, he has been resurrected.

I came here specifically to see which blind man dared to steal the performance of the God of Death, so that I could take good care of him on the day of his death, but... why is it you? "

A person with immortal life and an immortal soul cannot be targeted by the God of Death even if he wants to.

What's more, this person's family background is so exaggerated that even the God of Death cannot afford to offend him.

"Because most people don't have this ability." Aaron said confidently.

grim Reaper:......

So arrogant.

"I can't do anything to you, but I have to remind you that rules are for people to abide by. Try not to break them if you can."

"I've always followed the rules, otherwise I wouldn't have used the resurrection potion to save people." Aaron said seriously, "By the way, are you the only one who is the God of Death?"

"Of course not. Every place has a different god of death. I am responsible for this area."

Aaron seemed to understand, "Then the underworld..."

"Don't talk to me, I won't tell you."

"I just want to make some references!" Aaron muttered quietly.

"what are you saying?"

"nothing."

"Anyway, don't let me see you again, okay?"

"Ah..." Aaron was silent for a moment and said patiently: "I can't guarantee there will be a next time, but I can guarantee that if there is a next time, I will go to the territory of other gods of death."

Upon hearing this, the face of the God of Death, which was covered by the hood, had a black aura, and the scythe he was holding was trembling slightly.

But he didn't say anything in the end, and turned into a black smoke and dissipated in place.

As soon as Death left, time seemed to flow again.

Snape slowly opened his eyes, looked at the still clear sky, and muttered to himself in a daze: "I...am still alive?"

"To be exact, it's resurrection from the dead." Aaron's voice rang in his ears, "Professor, this experience is enough for you to brag about for a lifetime."

Snape came back to his senses and noticed the empty glass bottle in Aaron's hand, and couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart, "You saved me, right? With that bottle of medicine?"

"Obviously." Aaron threw the bottle on the open space casually, "Professor, you are worth saving."

"Thank you." Snape said a little embarrassed.

"When I become the principal of Hogwarts in the future, you must never forget the life you owe me today."

Snape's face turned dark, and millions of grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart.

This time the favor was owed to Dafa, and he might be trapped by Aaron for the rest of his life.

"Congratulations, Severus." Little Barty said inappropriately, "I believe the master will be very pleased to know that you are resurrected.

But please understand the current situation, you are on our side. "

Only then did Snape react. Looking at the tense situation between the two armies around him, he seemed to understand something.

"Where's the Dark Lord?"

"Leading the army to Hogwarts." Aaron said with a proud smile, "Everything is going according to my plan."

"What about Harry Potter?"

"He was killed by his master. The boy who survived eventually died in his master's hands." Little Barty said.

"The plan went very smoothly. Voldemort used the Death Curse to obliterate the fragment of Harry Potter's soul that belonged to him.

Now Voldemort's only Horcrux is the snake. Aaron said and slapped his forehead, "What a mistake!" I almost forgot about the snake.

Before Harry Potter kills Voldemort, I have to kill the snake. "

"Harry Potter is dead." Barty Jr. cursed angrily.

"He's not dead." Aaron waved his hand impatiently, "The Death Curse only wiped out Voldemort's soul, but Harry Potter is still alive and well."

"He is indeed alive." Yak added a stab, "When I checked, his pulse was strong and his eyes were bright, but his heart was beating a little fast.

By the way, I gave Harry Potter to Lucius's wife, Narcissa Malfoy.

She also knew that Harry Potter was not dead, but Malfoy had already made his choice, and she would bring Harry Potter to Hogwarts safely. "

"Damn, damn traitors." Little Barty yelled, "Master will not let them go."

"Now you can show off your tongue.

As expected, your master will die at the hands of Harry Potter.

There was an accident and I personally sent him on his way. "

"You..." Little Barty was furious, and then looked at Snape fiercely, "What are you still standing there for, Severus?"

"I think you may have made a mistake." Snape took out his wand and stood awkwardly with Aberforth and others.

Little Barty stared at the scene with wide eyes, shocked on the outside by Snape's few steps back.

"You, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know very well."

"The master considers you to be his most loyal servant, and he intends to let your name go down forever.

I can understand Malfoy's betrayal, but you..." Little Barty gritted his teeth and cursed, "A wizard who is willing to give his life for the Dark Lord, why would you betray him? "

"It's like he won't kill me if I don't want to," Snape said sarcastically, "Besides, only if I die can he feel free to use that elder wand to fight Harry Potter!

By the way, before the final battle, Harry Potter defeated Draco with a disarming spell. In other words, he was the real owner of the elder wand. "

Hearing this, little Barty was stunned.

He seemed to have figured out something and looked at Snape in fear, "Have you betrayed your master a long time ago?"

Snape was silent for a moment, "I have betrayed him for seventeen years. This was Albus Dumbledore's arrangement."

puff!

Little Barty broke through his defense instantly and took a few steps back.

"Damn, you all deserve to die, you are the damnedest."

"Okay, okay, I understand your mood very well.

But the decisive battle at Hogwarts should start soon. After killing you, I have to kill the snake, so don’t waste time, okay? "

Hearing this, Barty Jr. reluctantly calmed down.

Although the succession of traitors made him extremely angry, the top priority was to deal with the current difficult matter.

In order to guard Aaron, Voldemort left Gabriel Delacour as a hostage after knocking him out, leaving behind hundreds of Death Eaters, thousands of Acromantulas, as well as him and Morns. A great mage.

No matter how you look at this lineup, it seems to be foolproof, but you never expected that every turn would be so unexpected.

Aaron's 'White God Mark' attracted several masters, but it didn't matter, there were many of them.

But then he summoned more than 800 shadow ninjas, evening his numerical advantage.

Although there is a double difference in number, those Acromantulas are not wizards after all, and there are some big and small. Their overall strength is about the same as that of the Black Shadow Ninja.

But it doesn't matter. With the hostage in hand, Aaron doesn't dare to act rashly.

But they never expected that at this critical moment, Jacques Moens would rebel and take away their biggest trump card, Gabri Delacour.

Now, they had no advantage, and he had no other choice but to fight head-on.

"Avada Kedavra." Little Barty suddenly took action, and the green light shot towards Aaron like lightning.

Killing Aaron Gaius was the only way he could think of to break the situation. As for the Dark Lord's order... the worst he could do was to die as an apology.

And after hearing Aaron explain so much, the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more obvious. It was exactly the same as when Voldemort died more than ten years ago, or even more serious.

"Mind-seizing."

"Blighting Technique."

boom!

Ramon and Naga took action one after another, and the pale white energy claws collided with the death curse. After a moment of stalemate, the green light was defeated.

Dark red energy followed closely, and Little Barty resisted instinctively, but the magic power of the junior Grand Mage was incomparable to that of the two Intermediate Grand Magisters.

After holding on for a few seconds, he was repelled by two waves of energy and hit the giant tree behind him hard.

"We are still here, and you dare to attack the master." Naga said scornfully, "You don't take us seriously!"

"I let you run away last time, but you won't have any chance this time." Ramon smiled lightly and gathered his energy, "The mind-stealing technique..."

"Stop it," Aaron interrupted.

Barty Crouch Jr. is also a Grand Magister after all, and such elites are rare among Death Eaters.

The most important thing is that this head is worth two hundred magic points, and he is reluctant to give it to others.

"Tch!" Little Barty stood up with a sneer, "You are too confident! If I try my best, I will hurt you no matter what."

"You are the one who is confident."

Aaron's eyes glowed golden as he spoke, and his majestic aura made little Barty tremble with fear. He immediately ordered: "Everyone, come here and kill them."