A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Less than half a month later, Aaron's first sword, which he forged with his own hands, was successfully produced.

When the sword was completed, the two great magisters watched the ceremony, and the white holy dragon circled and roared around the fire, adding a bit of a vision to its birth.

Sonorous!

Aaron took out the glowing dagger from the flame and looked at his work with satisfaction, "It's not bad, but it still lacks a resounding name."

"How about slaying the dragon?" Genes suggested.

Abe looked at him angrily, wanting to spit at him. He felt a strong sense of malice from this name.

"Daydreaming."

"Well... this name is a little nicer than the previous one, but I don't like it very much." Aaron frowned and said seriously, "I can see that you, ancestor, are not very good at naming."

"I mean you are daydreaming." Alger rolled his eyes speechlessly, "First of all, this sword does not really exist, it was constructed in my memory space.

Secondly..."

"Wait a moment, ancestor." Aaron waved his hand, "At least I made it with my own hands. Please let me feel it before telling me this sad fact!"

Arge sneered, and with one move, a silver sword flew into his hand.

Then he walked up to Aaron and slashed him with his sword without saying a word.

boom!

After a crisp sound, half of the sword blade fell to the ground.

Aaron looked at the broken sword in his hand and felt particularly uncomfortable.

After all, it was the first piece of work in his life, and it was a slap in the face for it to wear out so quickly.

"Secondly, this sword is of average quality and does not deserve its name."

call!

Aaron let out a long sigh and threw the broken sword into the furnace, "Ancestor, you are really... very good at hitting people."

"As the sole heir of the Gaius family, you need to recognize the reality."

"Is the reality that you used a magical weapon to smash the weapon I made out of scrap metal?" Aaron's eyes were full of resentment. "If you really want to teach me a lesson, give me some rare sword-making materials at the beginning. No?"

"Uh... This is really not good." Alger said a little embarrassed, "You are a novice after all."

"You still know that I'm a novice?" Aaron's momentum immediately rose, "What's the difference between what you just did and the emperor bullying civilians?"

Alger's face turned red when he was retorted, and he quietly winked at Jeans: Find me a step quickly!

The butler who was watching the show smiled forcefully and said, "Master, Mr. Alger is a veteran after all. There should be some special meaning for him to do this!"

"Yes." Alger straightened his back immediately and gave Genes an appreciative look, "I didn't expect you to be quite well-informed."

"Where there!"

Genes wiped the sweat from his forehead guiltily.

This is all based on experience. After all, he has been a housekeeper for so many years, so he still knows how to lay steps.

"Really?" Aaron was dubious, "What's the special meaning?

If I don't make it clear, I will think you are deceiving me. "

Alger was silent for a long time under Aaron's teasing gaze, and then said in deep thought: "No matter how much energy you put into garbage, you can't change its nature."

Aaron was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the half-broken sword sinking slowly in the furnace as if to understand something.

After pondering for a moment, he bent down and threw the first half of the sword tip on the ground.

"Ancestor, I apologize to you.

But my mind is not that fragile yet, you can tell me directly. "

Alger was stunned for a moment, not believing that he had fooled himself.

"Ahem!"

Genes coughed before he came back to his senses and pretended to be an expert, "I'm afraid you won't remember if I tell you directly."

Aaron nodded, reluctantly agreeing with this statement.

Using the first piece of work in my life to offer sacrifice to heaven is definitely a profound impression that I will never forget until my death.

"Then what should I do next?" Aaron asked, "build the second weapon in life?"

"No need for the moment." Alger said thoughtfully, "Think carefully about the mistakes and deficiencies in the forging process of your first sword, and you'd better compile a report and give it to me.

After making sure there are no mistakes, you can try to forge a sword from rare metals. "

"Master, it's time for you to go to the next class." Genes reminded him somewhat cautiously, "Classroom 19."

Aaron shrugged, held Abe in his arms and opened the nineteenth secret room.

After one person and one dragon left, Alger and Jeans looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Alger, you are not usually like this!" Genes said somewhat depressed.

"Alas! You know me well. As a blacksmith master, I see my apprentice proudly admiring a handful of inferior products in front of me.

If it were you, would you be able to bear it? "

"But after all, that is the first finished product made by the young master, and it is made of ordinary materials." Genes complained for Aaron. The sword was indeed not very good in the eyes of a blacksmith like Alger, but let alone In the Muggle world, it's barely considered top quality.

"So what?" Alger asked, "He will build a divine weapon in the future, and the difficulty of forging a divine weapon cannot be compared to that of ordinary weapons.

If he can't bear to part with an ordinary sword, he will probably suffer a large psychological shadow if he fails to forge a divine weapon in the future.

Most importantly, the sword was never real in the first place. "

Jeans opened his mouth and found himself speechless.

Compared with these characters who have existed for thousands of years, his only advantage is that... he is still alive.

...

Entering the nineteenth secret room, Aaron skillfully placed his hand on the black stone pillar and summoned the ancestral memory inside.

"Long time no see, little Aaron." A bohemian middle-aged man rubbed his eyes, "Although my class is not very important, that bastard Jeans only arranged a few classes for me.

I don't agree that he actually dared to use Flo to suppress me. He is really capable. "

When Genes just walked in and heard this, he couldn't help but feel a hint of bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

Things taught by other teachers can always be used, but don’t you have a clear idea of ​​what you are teaching?

"You, it's you, how dare you come?"

"Master Gersta." Genes said boldly, "Please believe me, I have carefully considered and spent a lot of time formulating the curriculum.

All this is for the growth of the young master. I have no selfish motives at all, and the head of the family also agreed. "

"I know, but I just don't feel good about it." Gesta said coldly, "Are driving lessons so worthless?"

Genes and Aaron looked at each other, speechless in their hearts.

This course is of great significance to Muggles, but it really has no value to wizards.

The weaker one can travel around the world with a broom, and the speed is not slow; the richer one can travel around the world with full comfort and excitement; the stronger one can travel around the world with a magic spell, and there is nothing more convenient than phantom migration. .

"Hmph!" Gesta snorted coldly, "Looking at you two, I know you don't take this course seriously."

"Um... Ancestor, in fact, I personally feel that this course is not very helpful to me."

"Superficial." Gerstad said disdainfully, "I don't deny that wizards' methods are beyond the reach of Muggles, but times are constantly changing, and Muggles also have things worth learning from wizards."

Aaron nodded, unable to comment.

"Then what do I want to learn?

Last year I learned to ride a horse, bike, motorcycle and car.

What about this year? You can’t just learn to ride magical animals! "

Abe's ears moved, and he immediately turned into a three-meter-tall dragon, with white air waves coming out of his nostrils.

"Hey!" Gesta was surprised for a while, "I have seen a lot of dragons, but this is the first time I have seen such a majestic dragon.

You are so lucky. If you lead this dragon out, it will be very popular just thinking about it. "

Abe raised his neck proudly, looked up to the sky and let out a roar.

Aaron immediately rolled his eyes at it, and Abe changed back to his original state.

"Ancestor, tell me first what I should learn this time!"

"Well..." Gersta touched his chin and his playful eyes stayed on Jeans for a few seconds before looking at Aaron, "He should teach you how to use Muggle weapons!"

"Does it matter?"

"It's a big deal," Gerstad said. "We'll learn something different this time."

After the words fell, the secret room turned into a plain.

Tanks, armored vehicles, helicopters, and fighter jets were lined up.

"hiss!"

Aaron took a breath and took a step back subconsciously.

Genes wasn't much better. He originally thought that the third stage of the young master's training was outrageous enough, but compared with these things, it was just playing house.

"Don't tell me that you don't know either." Aaron looked at Jeans' surprised look, a little unbelievable.

"My subordinates only know that this course is about driving, but they don't know much about it." Genes said nervously, "When the head of the family came here, he only learned how to ride a horse and drive a car. He didn't have these things at all."

"That's because those two things are enough for him." Gesta smiled, "But his son is extremely talented and is qualified to be exposed to more things."

Aaron's mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't remember how many times he felt heartbroken about his talent.

But it seems that magic talent has nothing to do with these weapons!

"Would you like to give it a try?" Gesta said seductively, "This is a romance for men!"

"Haha! Can I say no?"

"Of course, you have this right. After all, you may not need these things in your lifetime."

Aaron immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Then forget it!"

"You have to think carefully!

I don’t need you to be proficient, as long as you understand the principles and can achieve basic control. "

"Pull it down! I know how much I weigh. These things are much more complicated than cars." Aaron said, "And I'm a wizard. I won't need these things even in a war. As long as you give me enough time, It’s not impossible to destroy a city at once.”

"Hahaha..." Gesta laughed and patted Aaron on the shoulder, "To be honest, I understand you very much. You are in a different place. I will never waste time on this course.

But little Aaron, I have to tell you that your knowledge limits your imagination.

I am your ancestor, and your relatives in this world all know what I have experienced in the past. If they think these things are meaningless to you, do you think you can still see them?

So tell me, to learn or not to learn. "

Aaron was silent for a while, then nodded slowly, "Learn."

"Speak louder." Gesta pointed to a row of vehicles. "Speak louder like a soldier."

"study!"

"Very good, I feel your determination." Gesta said with satisfaction, and then looked at Jeans who was a little dumbfounded, "Why are you still standing here?

Don’t you know that no one is allowed to enter my classroom? "

Jeans: ...