A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

"Lord Flo, what is this, young master?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm just on the verge of mental collapse." Flo waved his hand, and then saw the worry and astonishment on Jeans' face, "Don't worry, I have seen this kind of scene several times, every time The heirs have made it through.”

Jeans: ...

What if I don’t make it this time?

"Excellent junior!" Flo walked up to Aaron and looked directly into his eyes, "You don't need to study my course."

When Aaron heard this, there was a glint in his eyes, "Really?"

"of course it's true.

The reason why I am here is to relieve the psychological pressure of the heirs. "Flo stretched out his right hand, "Introduce yourself, Flo Gaius, your psychiatrist.

I will modify your class schedule according to your mental state. From now on, I will come every three days to ensure your mental health. "

Aaron smiled bitterly, "I have to admit, the arrangements are really thoughtful."

"Absolutely.

The order of these secret chambers was arranged by me and has been perfected for thousands of years. "

Aaron covered his face and laughed, his laughter filled with madness that was not typical of a young man, "I'm only twelve years old, how could you be so cruel?"

"People have many standards for evaluating merits and demerits, but sometimes age has the least reference value. You should be able to clearly realize this." Flo said lightly, "There is no shortage of geniuses in the world. Some people You can even defeat me easily at your age."

"Tch" Aaron rolled his eyes, "then your conscience won't hurt?"

“No, we have all been dead for thousands of years.

If you talk to a dead person about your conscience, won't your conscience feel pain? "

"you..."

"Master, calm down." Genes comforted him, "Lord Flo is your ancestor after all."

"Calm down, do you know how many critical blows my fragile mind has endured along the way?" Aaron yelled, venting his anger.

Flo sighed calmly, then snapped his fingers, and the twenty-ninth door slowly opened.

"Go in! This secret room belongs to you.

There are no agencies or any surveillance. You can do whatever you want and do whatever you want.

Just use the key to open it when you want to leave. "

Aaron looked at him deeply, and then walked in without looking back.

Jeans hesitated and followed.

The two walked into the door, and the gentle light turned on instantly, illuminating the secret room brightly.

This secret room is particularly empty, and there are no black stone pillars in the middle. There are twenty-eight lifelike statues on both sides.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips, stretched out his hand to touch one of the sculptures, and couldn't help but sneered, "It seems that they also know that they can't forgive me!"

"Master." Genes swallowed, "They did go too far. According to my assumption, you can choose up to six courses, but I didn't expect that the number would be nearly five times.

They are the ones who buy and sell by force, rely on the old and sell the old, and they don't care at all about your mood, young master. "

"If you said that in front of them, I would still look up to you."

Genes smiled coquettishly, "They are your ancestors, and I am just an ordinary little housekeeper. How can I disobey their decision?"

"Then stop talking nonsense, it's of no use."

"But the head of the family still has a certain say." Genes said suddenly.

"What's the meaning?"

"Young Master, these ancestors of yours have indeed achieved very high achievements and are worthy of respect.

But the Gaius family has always been the largest patriarch in the contemporary era. As long as your father asks, he can forcibly delete the courses you don't like.

Look, do you want to..."

"That's not necessary." Aaron said immediately. He was sure that if he dared to seek justice from his parents, his little secret would not be kept.

By then, in addition to having to take these classes, there may be other elective subjects, and he won't be in trouble with himself.

"Ahem!

I mean, this is all because my ancestors like me.

I still know that temporary grievances can be exchanged for long-term benefits, and I have no reason to refuse. "

Hearing this, Jeans was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled happily, "Young Master has grown up!"

"Well! You go out first and let me be alone for a while."

"yes!"

Jeans said as he walked towards the thirtieth door.

"It's not this room." Aaron stopped him and pointed to the door when they came in. "Don't come in unless I ask you."

Genes raised his eyebrows, without asking any questions, and retreated back to the twenty-eighth secret room.

As the door closed, Aaron couldn't bear it anymore, and his face became particularly ugly.

He slowly put down Abe who was holding him in his arms, and then completely broke his guard, squatting in the hall and wailing, venting his anger with miserable screams, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He looked at the twenty-eight statues in the room and took a deep breath: "Beast, Moriguchi, old wimp, old immortal, bastard, I thank you for eight generations of ancestors..."

It seems like something strange has been mixed in.

But that's not important. Aaron pointed at the statues of these ancestors one by one, spouting a series of Chinese quintessences from his mouth, and cursed them for a full ten minutes, each sentence not containing the same meaning.

After scolding him, he still felt a little bit upset.

He drew out two wands directly, and the magic energy bombarded these statues as if they were free.

This time, he did not hide his strength and attacked with all his strength. The statues were blown to pieces, and then crushed into powder after being torn apart.

A violent explosion came from inside the door, and Genes's cheeks twitched.

He knew that Aaron must be feeling aggrieved, but he didn't expect that he would be aggrieved to this extent. He had never seen the young master lose such a temper in the past twelve years.

"Not bad!" Flo said calmly, "It's worth all the effort I put into building such a house."

"But...isn't this too disrespectful to our ancestors?"

"Respect?" Flo chuckled and shook his head, "Respect depends on the situation, not to mention that this was a decision jointly made by those old immortals when I was still alive. Some people even complained about why I didn't give birth earlier. Hundreds of years.

Facts have proved that what they did is even unacceptable to themselves. "

After hearing this, Genes took a while to recover, but he still couldn't accept it.

"Don't worry." Flo nodded his temple and explained: "That secret room is connected to my memory, the memory of a holy magician who is proficient in spiritual magic.

My original setting was that as long as I didn't die completely, everything in the room would return to its original state after the people in the room came out.

As long as you don't tell what happened in the secret room, no one will know. "

"Can..."

"Why is there so much nonsense?" Flo said unhappily, "I am his ancestor, so I naturally have my deepest intentions in arranging that room. If this resentment is not vented, it will affect his subsequent studies.

And before him, some qualified heirs also came here.

I remember the most powerful one. I scolded him for two hours and smashed him for more than an hour.

From this perspective, Aaron is still the calmer type. After all, the pressure he endures is several times that of others. "

Jeans: ...

More than half an hour later, Aaron came out of the room.

Genes and Flo looked over at the same time and found that he was much more relaxed and his mental state had also improved significantly.

"How do you feel?" Flo asked playfully.

"Comfortable." Aaron breathed a long sigh of relief, and then solemnly thanked him.

"It's okay, you are my descendants after all, so you should be concerned.

The twenty-seven ancestors you met before also had a tougher attitude because they knew what the last few secret rooms were.

So please don't blame them.

After all, they all know what you will do in the twenty-ninth secret room. You are going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors. There is no need for us to worry so much. "

Aaron smiled awkwardly, "If they could speak a little more politely, I wouldn't be so sulky."

"Aaron Gaius!"

"arrive!"

"You need to figure out your position. Do your ancestors need to be polite when talking to their unworthy descendants?"

Aaron: ...

It seems that it is really not needed.

"Okay, I'm a little tired, you go out!

If you are interested, you can go and take a look at the back, it won’t do you any harm. "

After Flo finished speaking, the figure quickly disappeared.

"Let's go!"

Aaron shrugged and returned to the twenty-ninth secret room.

But the intact sculptures among them made him a little dumbfounded.

"What the hell...this is too incredible!

What does this mean? Does it mean I can't get out of their hands? "

"Um... Master Flo said that this secret room will be restored to its original state after coming out.

Master, you can no longer be as willful as before.

And you have to leave some opportunities for latecomers to vent their emotions! "

Aaron sat on the floor speechlessly. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Do you have any wine?"

Genes was stunned for a moment, and then he was filled with ecstasy after reacting, "Yes, yes, yes, this definitely exists, this must exist.

The next secret room is No. 30. There are all kinds of fine wines in it. Master, you can drink as much as you like. "

Aaron took a deep breath, stood up with a wry smile, and said with a carefree look on his face, "No wonder drinking is a must for every generation of clan leaders. This sequence arrangement is really... impeccable!"