A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Alger threw the Heart of the Lonely Mountain into the furnace, and the Arken Stone did not change much in the thousands of degrees of heat.

"Well...it might take a little longer. You can just use this time to collect other materials."

Aaron nodded slowly and immediately went to the seventh secret room.

As soon as he stepped into the secret room, Wicht floated in front of him with a face full of relief, "I knew you would come back safely."

"I almost didn't come back alive."

"I'm somewhat interested in this." Wicht looked at Aaron thoughtfully, "He has become a lot stronger."

"Can you see my current strength?" Aaron was a little nervous. He didn't wear a magic sealing ring this time, nor did he separate out his missing body. It can be said that he didn't make any cover up.

Wicht hesitated for a moment and nodded blankly.

"If you don't look carefully, you really won't notice that the high-level mage is only one step away from the great mage.

What exactly did you experience in another world? "

"That's my own secret, I don't want to tell it."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Wicht curled his lips and said playfully, "Are you interested in fighting me again? I can suppress the strength to an intermediate magister."

Aaron decisively waved his hand and refused. Having been beaten once, he had learned enough experience and lessons to never fall in the same pit twice.

"What a pity. I originally wanted to teach you some more advanced magic!"

"Haha!" Aaron rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, "Now I can't even cast advanced elemental magic instantly, and I haven't used the ultimate magic circle a few times. Even if you teach me, I may not have time to learn it. !”

"Not bad." Wicht raised his eyebrows and said with satisfaction: "You also know that you shouldn't aim too high."

Aaron shrugged. He always liked to keep his feet on the ground.

This is also the reason why he did not immediately use magic points to upgrade his strength to the Grand Mage. No matter how good the hardware is, if the software cannot keep up, it can only be an empty shell.

"Ancestor, do you think Dumbledore can see through my current strength?"

"I don't shy away from your attitude. It's okay to sense it at close range, unless you break through to the level of a great mage."

Hearing this, Aaron felt a little stir in his heart, and silently made a decision: when he was not using his missing body, he had to wear the demon-sealing ring.

We want to grow up obscenely, and then stun the old immortal.

"I understand. I'm going to talk to Ancestor Flo first. If nothing else happens, I won't be here before school starts."

"Understood." Wicht gave him a look that everyone who had been there could understand, "I recommend you to go to Diat's library, where some ancestors recorded their stories.

You can turn it out and read it, it will be helpful to broaden your horizons and relax your mind. "

"I'm still more interested in the magic recorded there." Aaron laughed, turned and walked into the twenty-eighth secret room.

"Ancestor Flo, your dear descendant is back."

Flo's memory was summoned, and he looked Aaron up and down, with a satisfied smile on his lips, "It looks like the harvest is good."

"That's right! We fought a war that was related to the safety of the world.

I helped the right side win the war. Aaron scratched his head sheepishly, "Although I don't think they would lose without me." "

"But with you, many fewer people will die." Flo said meaningfully, "Isn't it?"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, and then gave Flo a thumbs up, "If you hadn't told me that you are an expert in psychology, my ancestors, I wouldn't have said anything, and you would have filled me with this bowl of chicken soup."

"It seems that your mentality is very healthy." Flo smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm relieved about that."

"If nothing else happens, I won't come to see you before school starts."

"What you want most now is to relax, and it's really inappropriate to be with teachers like us.

If you feel bored, you can go to Diat's library. There are many interesting things recorded there, which may be helpful to you. "

Aaron frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something in what Wicht and Flo said.

But he didn't care much, living in the present was the most important thing.

...

After leaving the secret room, Aaron took Abe to his small shop in Diagon Alley.

Genes followed closely behind him, and the other two bodyguards also followed secretly, but he also understood that these people were now frightened after running away from home several times in a row.

That is to say, his strength is still a bit weak now, but in another year and a half, these people will not be able to control him.

For a week, Aaron seemed to have entered retirement life early.

Except for collecting money when the store closed at night, he spent the rest of his time either shopping or chatting and laughing with the owners of other stores. He occasionally went to Ollivander's Wand Store to play chess with his uncle.

The most frequented place is the Leaky Cauldron, a mixed bag of good and bad people, but basically all the news about the wizarding world can be found in this bar.

"It's so pleasant to lie down!" Aaron was leisurely reading the newspaper in the store. Next to it was a neatly dressed baby dragon, but what was surprising was that the baby dragon still had something in its mouth. A straw, a large bottle of milk falling at a speed visible to the naked eye under its suction.

"Master, won't you feel bored while you rest like this?" Genes said in a dumbfounded voice, "You are still young now, it is a great time to study hard."

"Haha! I'm only fourteen this year, no, I'm thirteen.

What were you doing when you were thirteen? "

"My old master asked me to learn Muggle knowledge and the development history of the magical world."

Aaron: ...

Damn it! The elite in the housekeeping world!

"Ahem! It's not that I don't understand propriety.

I killed at least four figures of enemies in another world, and I needed a lively and peaceful environment to relieve the anger in my heart. "Aaron said seriously, "Besides, lying down is not a bad thing, and I will resume normal training starting tomorrow. "

Jeans was immediately at ease, "I'm going to make a class schedule right now."

"No need." Aaron said hurriedly, "I will arrange it myself."

"Master, are you sure?"

"Of course, but there is no need to trouble the ancestors.

I will go to Diat's library myself, and I will refresh my proficiency in the magic circle myself.

As for swordsmanship, I probably don’t need to train now, but I’m still a little interested in hot weapons.

In addition to these, I will also visit other secret rooms in the family, fishing, painting, skiing, music, flower arranging, etc., just for leisure and entertainment. "

"Ah... it's not impossible." Jeans hesitated, "It just feels a little inappropriate."

"What's inappropriate?" Aaron said seriously, "My parents have said that I can control the holidays before school starts. Even if I lie in bed and sleep all day long, you can't control me."

"Okay! Listen to the young master."

"You should have listened to me." Aaron curled his lips, turned over a page of the newspaper, and a photo came into view.

Seeing the haggard, dirty and messy man inside with a ferocious expression, Aaron couldn't help but take a breath.

"Damn it! Hasn't this guy been captured and taken back to Azkaban?"

“Although Sirius has been imprisoned for twelve years, his foundation is there after all.

A wizard is determined to avoid being hunted by the Ministry of Magic, but for a while he really can't be caught. "

"What a talent!" Aaron said with a smile, "How did he think of suddenly escaping from prison?"

"Master, are you interested?"

"This is a hot political topic at the moment, and everyone is interested." Aaron looked at the photos in the newspaper and focused on Sirius Black's melancholy eyes. "His mental state is not stable, but his goals are Very clear.

Logically speaking, he was imprisoned in Azkaban, and he would have escaped long ago. There is no reason to delay it for twelve years.

And how did he escape from prison? Is there anyone available? There is no way of knowing this. "

"Maybe it has something to do with Voldemort." Genes guessed. "There are rumors that Sirius is Voldemort's most loyal servant. He was released from prison specifically to seek revenge on Harry Potter."

"I don't think so." Aaron picked up Abe, closed the store door with one hand, and said as he walked: "If he wants to seek revenge from Harry, he can do it before he is exposed to magic. There is no need to suffer. Those twelve years of crime, not to mention that he didn’t resist at all when he was arrested.”

"The young master is really smart and quick. I didn't even think of this."

Aaron stopped and gave Genes a roll of his eyes.

He knows his all-powerful butler so well that there is no way he can think of anything that Jeans can't think of, and he can even think about it one or two more times, but he is not very willing to think about such inconsequential things.

Instead of flooing home, the two planned to enter Cross Street through the Leaky Cauldron, where there was a car used for transportation. It was Aaron's whim and he planned to use it to practice his driving skills.

But as soon as he walked into the Leaky Cauldron, a short, fat man walked over with a warm smile on his face.

"Mr. Jeans, I didn't expect to see you here. What a coincidence." Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge said excitedly, "Of course, there are also Aaron Gaius, Dumbledore and more Once he told me about a very outstanding student at Hogwarts.

I guess that’s not nonsense. The heirs of the Gaius family have always been synonymous with excellence. "

Aaron and Jeans looked at each other in confusion. Neither of them were interested in the Minister of Magic, but they couldn't say anything to drive him away without hitting the smiling man.

"Mr. Minister, why are you here?" Genes asked politely.

"Find someone." Fudge lowered his voice, "Harry Potter."

"What are you looking for him for?" Aaron frowned slightly, "And if you were looking for him, you should be at Privet Drive."

"Uh...Mr. Gaius, this classmate of yours committed a little crime." Fudge said a little embarrassed, "He blew up his uncle's sister into a balloon, and many people saw it."

"This matter may or may not be a big deal, but it doesn't require you, the Minister of Magic, to come forward in person, right?" Aaron pointed out, "It has something to do with Harry Potter, and how can it be... Not many people ask the Minister of Magic to come forward, Dumbledore or Voldemort? "

Hearing Voldemort's name, Fudge couldn't help but shudder. He forced a smile, "It's not directly related to that person, but a murderer escaped from prison."

Aaron: ...