Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"Haha!" Aaron smiled forcefully, and then looked at the other people in the hall, "Please tell me, besides the Rainbow Bridge, there are other ways to return to Earth."

Sif and the Three Warriors of Asgard looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"It's okay." Fandral patted Aaron's shoulder familiarly, "If you want to live in Asgard in the future, with a few of us protecting you, you will definitely have no worries about food and drink.

Moreover, God’s Domain doesn’t have so many rules, which is much better than your Earth. "

"What's the use of saying it so nicely!" Aaron was on the verge of crying, "This is obviously an unreasonable disaster. You brought me here without my consent, but you didn't think about how to send me back.

More importantly, when I went to New Mexico, I brought the bird I raised with me. What would it do if I wasn't there? "

"Isn't it just a bird?" Fandral said indifferently, "I'll give you two more."

"You don't understand. Fox, like Abe, is more important to me than ordinary pets."

"Maybe there is another way to send you back, but we don't know it yet." Hogan said thoughtfully, "Didn't Loki not use the Rainbow Bridge when he went to the atrium?"

"The Father of the Gods can send you back." Heimdall said solemnly, "Odin can teleport across the stars."

Why do you think I'm so anxious? Isn’t it because of your Majesty the God King?

Aaron secretly cursed in his heart. He was 80% sure that the voice in the space channel was Odin's.

And Odin seemed to be sure of his identity, otherwise he wouldn't have said the words 'your ancestors left you something', but the problem was that he hadn't prepared anything yet.

Faced with Heavenly Father’s ceiling, the pressure on Yatian Father is not ordinary!

The precepts left by the ancestors clearly mentioned not to deal with 'elderly people', otherwise you will easily suffer losses, and Odin is obviously the representative of 'elderly people'.

call!

Aaron took a deep breath. Asgard's attitude towards him was quite friendly and it should not be detrimental to him.

But Odin obviously didn't force him to take him to Asgard to ask him for sightseeing, nor should he simply return the things left by Gaius' ancestor to him. There must be a deeper purpose.

And now that the Rainbow Bridge is broken, he doesn't know any other way to leave Asgard. It's impossible to escape secretly.

Since meeting Odin is unavoidable, he must find a way to be on the safe side and at least hide part of his strength.

As long as he is weak enough, Odin has to consider whether he can do it no matter what.

But then again, this matter may not be that easy.

Although the Holy Magister can perfectly hide his own magic power, the other party is the father of the gods after all. Who knows if there is a special way to see through his disguise.

All kinds of thoughts were rushing through Aaron's mind, and gradually he thought of a fairly reliable method.

......

the next day.

When the morning sun shone through the windows, several waiters brought sumptuous food and wine.

"Try it, it's a peerless delicacy. I guarantee you won't be able to taste such delicacy in the atrium." Vostagg introduced excitedly, then picked up a small barrel of wine and started drinking.

Aaron moved his nose and knew that these foods were quite delicious, and the ingredients were particularly healthy and beneficial to the human body, but they were far different from the dreamy ingredients he usually ate.

But he didn't eat much, so he simply took Abe to feast, and his eating speed was even three minutes faster than Vostagg's.

"Do the people of Midgard have such good appetites?" Fandral asked curiously, "You eat at least three times as much as the average person."

"I can't help it. I'm hungry. I haven't eaten for a day."

"What about it?" Fandal pointed at Abe, who was lying on the chair with his belly in his arms behind the wind and the remaining clouds. "Is it hungry too?"

"Yeah." Aaron nodded in disbelief.

"But no matter how exaggerated it is, it won't eat food bigger than itself!" Sif laughed dryly, "It is obviously the size of a cat, but it ate a sheep."

"It's natural, there's nothing we can do about it." Aaron thought of Abe's appetite when he was just born, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

At that time, Long Zaizi was more sensible and could get away with just a few chicken drumsticks.

At this time, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open, and an Asgardian soldier walked in.

"How is Thor?" Sif asked worriedly.

"Sorry, Ms. Sif, I'm not sure about this.

However, His Highness was not injured at all. The Queen asked me to convey to you that you should not disturb him for the time being. "The soldier said, and then turned his attention to Aaron, "His Majesty the King wants to see the guests from the atrium, please come with me. "

"Looking for me." Aaron smiled sheepishly, "I would like to ask, what does the father of the gods want from me?"

"I do not know."

"So how is his mood today?" Aaron continued to ask, but as soon as he said the words, he thought it was nonsense.

Odin just lost a son, so it was strange that he was in a good mood.

"Okay! Let's change the question. Will His Majesty the God King receive me alone, or..."

"The God King and God Queen are both here."

"Understood, let's go!" Aaron said calmly, silently left the hall and followed the soldiers.

He didn't appreciate the scenery of Asgard much along the way. He just quietly used illusions and separated half of his own magic power to create a missing body clone.

There were Sif and the Three Warriors of Asgard in the previous hall, and he was confident that he could create clones without their perception.

But Heimdall was also there, and he had no absolute certainty that he could hide it from his eyes at close range, especially if half of the magic power was separated, he would be downgraded from a Holy Magister to a Grand Magister.

After walking for a while, there was a person who looked exactly like him next to Aaron, but the soldiers who led the way didn't notice anything unusual at all.

"We have only been here less than two years, do you want it to be so exciting?" The missing body said helplessly, "The ceiling of Heavenly Father, Odin's strength converted into magic energy is very close, if not six figures."

"Life is so difficult!" Aaron sighed, "You should know what to do next!"

"I will hide it and won't let anyone find it." The Missing Body said seriously, "But I'm not sure how long I can hide it. After all, our understanding of Asgard is almost zero."

"Don't worry too much. Although we are all great magisters now, we are still essentially holy magisters.

Logically speaking, Heavenly Father cannot see through our magic level, but Odin is not an ordinary Heavenly Father and must be careful, so I created you.

Besides Odin, the strongest person in Asgard is Thor. He is now an ordinary sub-Heavenly Father level strongman. Without that hammer, he is not even a Sub-Heavenly Father. He is not even a sub-Heavenly Father. They can’t even see that we are the history of magic, otherwise we wouldn’t have been deceived by Loki from childhood to adulthood.

In other words, as long as you don't get spotted by Odin, you're fine.