Magic Journey from Hogwarts

“I’m so sorry!” Aaron’s attitude was so sincere that Jin Bing even wondered if it was an illusion. “Whether you believe it or not, I had no idea about Hela’s affairs.”

"I believe this." Jin Bing said respectfully. From the moment the goddess of death Hela killed her way through his building and forced him to lead the way, his importance for Aaron had been infinitely increased.

"Her Highness Hela...is here to experience life on Earth." Aaron said half-truthfully, "She will stay with me for a while, but her existence cannot be known to others.

After all, the goddess of death is not the god of thunder, and you have seen her temper, so..."

"Is that so? I know what to do.

No one except me will know the identity of Her Highness Hela.

No, no one, including me, knew who she was.”

Aaron nodded with satisfaction. It is so easy to communicate with smart people!

Jin Bing has managed to get to this point, so he must be quite capable of maintaining the balance of power among all parties. He knows what he should do with just a little instruction.

"Of course, I won't let you do it for nothing.

A free divination, this is compensation."

"Thank you."

Aaron breathed a sigh of relief after watching Jin drive away.

The finishing touches are done, and I can go home for dinner.

However, when he returned to the fortune-telling room, he felt confused when he saw the empty bowl and Hela wiping her mouth on the sofa as if nothing had happened.

"You...that's my lunch!"

“It tastes good. Very good.” Hela praised earnestly, “I have never eaten such delicious food since I was born.”

"Haha! Of course it's delicious.

Golden wheat is hand-ground into flour and made into noodles, and jewel meat is used to make minced meat and barbecued pork.

These are all dream ingredients that don't belong to this universe." Aaron glared at her and said, "Do you know how rare they are?"

“So… you want me to pay?” Hela said with a meaningful smile, “According to the contract, my diet is the same as yours, and it seems that I don’t need to pay.”

Aaron's face twitched unconsciously, "Do I care about money? I care about attitude."

Swish!

Hela simply flipped her right hand, and a sword of the night sky was held in her hand. "What did you just say?"

Gulu!

Aaron swallowed, "You signed a contract. You can't do anything to hurt me."

“I didn’t hurt you!” Hela said as she ran her slender fingers across the sword, “I was sealed in the dark underworld of Helm for thousands of years.

If you were to break through the seal and see a tempting delicacy in front of you, what would you do?

Besides, I am the goddess of death, why would I be so fussy about eating a bowl of noodles from you?"

Aaron:......

I endure it. A good man doesn't fight with a woman.

"Forget it, it's just this once, it won't happen next time."

Hela curled her lips in disdain. She didn’t care!

"I might have to stay at your place for a long time. Can't you introduce me to it?"

Aaron took a deep breath, suppressed his unhappy emotions, and made a gesture of invitation helplessly.

“Come with me!” Aaron led Hela into the room on the left. “This is my studio.”

Hela looked at the cauldrons used to brew potions, the medicine table, and the various materials and finished potions on the shelves. "These potions... don't seem to be of much use to you."

"It's just for fun. I won't put the real potion here."

"Where?"

"It has been given to my beloved." Aaron said mysteriously.

Hela was a little surprised. "You actually have an apostle?"

“There are a few, and there will be more and more.

They will become sub-fathers, or even heavenly fathers in the future. They will be my most capable assistants, and one of them has already left the earth."

"That's the alchemy place over there." Aaron said, pointing to the workbench piled with various alchemical materials, semi-finished products and finished enchanted bullets.

Hela walked closer and looked, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes, “That’s all?”

"You are the goddess of death, a quasi-god-father-level strongman, so it's normal that you don't look down on me, but you can't deny the lethality of these weapons to people below the sub-god-father level.

With my current alchemy level, I can only achieve eight enchantments. The eighth to ninth enchantment is a critical point, but I am confident that I can break through this critical point before becoming a god."

“Let’s wait and see.” Hela said expressionlessly, “Take me to the next room!”

Aaron shrugged and took her to the room to the right of the divination room. "This is the living area. I used a spell to expand the space inside so that it won't be so crowded."

After Hela entered, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Alchemy and medicine making were within her acceptable range, but this side... was a little beyond her expectations.

"I bought the acupuncture cactus, nurse's lucky grass, and doctor's aloe vera at a high price, but this is the most valuable one." Aaron pointed to a giant shark that was soaking in a pool, breathing slowly, and was almost square in shape. There was a hot spring pool on its back. "The hot spring shark is a living hot spring, and the small fish such as whitening fish and virus fish in it can absorb toxins and dirt in the human body and improve human health."

“This… is quite good.” Hela said with interest.

"That's the kitchen." Aaron pointed in the direction of the stove and the safe. "A small part of the dreamy ingredients I bought at a high price are stored there."

Hela sniffed the air, and the faint aroma mixed with fragrance made her feel a little surprised.

“It is indeed a kind of exquisite food that has never appeared before. I suddenly feel a little bit excited about my future life.”

Aaron rolled his eyes at her. According to the contract, Hela's food standards were the same as his.

To put it simply, she ate whatever he ate, and the food consumption in the house increased by half for no reason.

“In the concert hall, you can play the piano to cultivate your sentiments when you have nothing to do.

Simple study room, reading books and newspapers is a good habit, which can help you keep up with current affairs. I often practice drawing magic circles here..."

Ten minutes later, Aaron took Hela out of the living area and returned to the divination house.

"I have introduced everything that needs to be introduced. What remains is the bedroom on the second floor."

“Are you sure you’ve finished introducing everything?” Hela pointed behind Aaron with interest. “I can feel that’s the real core, similar to Odin’s treasure house.”

Women's intuition...is so fucking scary.

"Will you not take me in to have a look? Or will you keep the door closed until I leave?"

Aaron forced a smile, twisted the lucky cat figurine and opened the door to the secret room, "Come in."

“Don’t be so reluctant. I’ve seen a lot of treasures, and I may not be interested in yours.” Hela shook her head in disdain and followed him into the secret room.

“Hmm?” Hela looked at the six ghost masks on the wall in surprise. “The power of the shadow dimension? You actually integrated some of the power of the dimension into these masks.”

"I'd love to, wouldn't I?

This is a feeling, you won’t understand even if I tell you.”

"What a shameful waste."

"My power, I can take it back at any time." Aaron retorted.

Hela could not deny it and continued to move forward, "Rubbish, rubbish..."

She pointed at Jilani's emerald, the Muggle wand, Wei Zheng's jar and other collections and gave them very low evaluations, and paused when she saw the Ice Box.

"Did Odin give you this thing?"

"You forced it upon me. It's hard to keep this thing!"

"Too bad it's of no use."

“That only means that your vision is too high and you have always been self-centered.

The Ice Box is of little use to you, but to me, it is of great use."

"is it?"

"Of course, but I can't tell you for now."

“This book…” Hela looked at the cover of the prophecy book and stared at it in surprise for a while. “It’s quite interesting.”

"The Book of Prophecy." Aaron introduced it simply, "Since I got it, it has not predicted any good news for me."

As he spoke, Aaron suddenly thought of something, "It seems there is another prophecy today!"

"Yes, Master. Today's prophecy is that the goddess of death Hela will soon visit you. You will sign a contract with her, and your future life will be affected to a certain extent."

"This prophecy...is truly worthy of being called a prophecy!"

Aaron's eye twitched and he had the urge to tear up the book.

Things have already happened, is there any point in talking about it anymore?

"Master, if you pay attention to the prophecy book in time, you may be able to make more preparations in advance."

"Shut up."

Prophecy Book: ...

“It’s pretty good.”

"Thank you for your praise, Lady Goddess of Death." The prophecy book said with some relief, "I hope you and my master will have a bright future."

Hela raised an eyebrow and turned her gaze to a shallow stone basin. "What is this?"

"A Pensieve, used to store memories."

“It’s really full of wizard style.” Hela said indifferently, then looked at the long sword emitting silver light on the sword rack, “This is a real treasure.”

“Xingyuan, the ancestor of the Gaius family used countless rare materials to create a divine weapon for me.

With black magnet as the energy core, attached with dense runes, the interlocking magic matrix can maximize the wizard's magic.

Although I haven't compared it yet, I'm confident it won't be weaker than Odin's Gungnir."

Hela nodded thoughtfully, walked to the secret room and saw a photo at the end.

The photo shows a middle-aged couple, three beautiful women with different styles, and a housekeeper who keeps a safe distance from them.

Aaron picked up the photo, wiped it carefully and put it down again.

"what is this?"

"My parents, my wife, my housekeeper."

“Three wives.” Hila’s tone was mixed with a hint of inexplicable anger. “You are so shameless!”

"Is it strange?" Aaron asked, not understanding why. "They are the most important part of my life, and I have tried my best not to leave any regrets for myself.

One is my childhood sweetheart, one is my classmate of six years, and the other one I have known not that long, but I would definitely regret it if I gave up on him.

I was only eighteen years old, and I was successful as a man just because I could hold on to what I liked. "

“Haha!” Hela sneered, turned around and left the secret room.

"It's really weird."

Afterwards, Aaron showed Hela her room.

Her face didn't look particularly good, and she was obviously not satisfied with her living environment.

"I know that Her Highness Hela used to live in palaces, but this place is not even one-tenth of the size of a palace."

“Is it just space?”

Aaron curled his lips and said, "Beds, wardrobes, mirrors, tables and chairs, and private bathrooms are nothing, and Her Highness Hela obviously doesn't like them, but the bright sunshine and free air are not available in Helm's Hades.

Also, let me emphasize again, this is my home, my home.

There is no way I would tear down my house just to satisfy the wishes of some goddess.

If you don't like it, you can move out!

I promise you that I will not stand in your way and will provide you with $100,000 per month for your spending.”

Hela: ...

I really want to hit someone, but I can’t, I have to hold it back.

Having signed the contract, she cannot just draw her sword for trivial matters.

"You are so... petty."

"What! Bite me if you don't agree!" Aaron puffed up his chest proudly. He had suffered so much in Helm's Hades! He didn't have the ability to take revenge.

He never expected that Hela would come to him on her own initiative. Although he signed an "equal contract", he was the drafter of the contract after all, so it was generally beneficial to him.

From today on, you will be the goddess of death with your tail between your legs.

Hela rolled her eyes at him, walked into her room and closed the door.

"Don't forget, you have to clean the room yourself. I'm not responsible."

"roll!"

Aaron smiled triumphantly and turned to walk towards the bedroom next door.

......

Late at night, the door of the fortune-telling house was suddenly pushed open violently.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and Abe, wearing a beige pet suit, walked in.

It traveled from London to New York without being discovered. It was a very tiring journey, but it finally returned to its warm home.

Just when Abe was about to relax for a while, he suddenly smelled a strange smell and his nerves immediately tensed up.

A stranger? And a woman.

Did his master find her a fifth mistress after Daisy Louise?

But...it shouldn't be!

Even if there is a fifth one, it should be Jean Grey. Given her master's character, he would not let a strange woman live in his house casually.

what is the problem?

Abe scratched his head, and a string of big question marks flashed over his head.

After a moment, it shook its head violently.

If you can't figure it out, just forget about it. Anyway, the master won't keep the threat around. You should know tomorrow.

Abei's mood suddenly relaxed, and he jumped up the stairs quietly and walked to the second floor.

However, when it passed by the door of the suspected fifth hostess, it was still delayed for a few seconds due to curiosity.

Click!

At this moment, a hand suddenly came through the wooden door and grabbed its head.

Abei's hair stood on end and he was about to raise a voice to warn her when he was dragged into the house by the hand.

Before it could react, a cold sword was placed on its neck.