A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

The next day, Aaron was woken up by the alarm clock at six o'clock in the morning.

He took Abe to wash up briefly and then went downstairs to have breakfast.

Leon was ten minutes behind them. He brought an ancient magic book with him and read while eating.

"I almost forgot that I still have a guest like you in my house.

Let me state in advance that I have a lot to do every day. If you need anything, you can contact Jeans. "

"Didn't you tell him?" Leon asked, looking at Jeans.

"I was about to say it." Jeans shrugged, "Master, the head of the house and his wife called last night, and Master Lyon can enter the secret room to visit."

Aaron blinked and took a while to recover, "Is this...appropriate?"

"There is nothing inappropriate." Jeans explained, "The hidden family has been connected for thousands of years, and there are almost no secrets between them."

Hearing this, Aaron sighed helplessly.

It's annoying enough that he has a butler and two bodyguards following him every day. Adding a person who seems to be his future brother-in-law is enough to make a mahjong table.

"It seems like you don't welcome me very much!" Leon pretended to shake his head and sighed, "This relationship has really faded. It's been so long since I last saw you... wu wu wu..."

Aaron blocked his mouth with a piece of cake, “Eat your food well.

Also, I'm not unwelcome, it just might be boring. "

"It doesn't matter." Leon took the cake away and said casually, "I'm just taking a look. Uncle Vico is really embarrassed to say that you know the secrets of our three families, but we don't even know Gaius' secret room." Never really went in. ”

"Ahem!" Jeans coughed, "Master Lyon, this generation of heirs to the Gaius family is quite special. Even the young master himself only came into contact with the core of the family in the past two years."

Leon curled his lips, then looked at Aaron curiously, "I heard that you have completed a journey to another world, can you tell me about it?"

"You don't want to know."

"Are you...unlucky?"

Aaron nodded slowly, "It can be said that I never had a good day."

"Tsk!" Leon's mouth twitched, "That's not true, but now that you say that, I'm more interested. Let's satisfy brother's curiosity."

Aaron rolled his eyes, "Allied with the dwarves, killed a terrifying evil dragon, and then allied with the elves and humans to defeat the orc army."

Lyon:......

"Is this the end?"

"Otherwise?" Aaron shrugged, picked up Abe and walked towards the secret room. After more than half a year of traveling to another world, he could write a book specifically, but he didn't have time to tell Leon stories.

"He's really boring sometimes, isn't he?"

Genes was noncommittal and made a gesture of invitation, "Master Lyon, please go this way."

Entering the first secret room, Leon was attracted by the sight before him. The red magma, the half-open furnace, and the piles of rare ores fully demonstrated the usefulness of this secret room.

"No wonder your family's arms business is so good. It must have been passed down for thousands of years!" Leon said with emotion, "Uncle Jeans, don't be stingy. Let me see what treasured weapons you have."

"That's no problem. I'll take you to see it later."

Leon smiled with satisfaction, and then walked to a furnace that was emitting scorching heat and looked at it. In the red furnace, there was a ball of liquid that exuded a milky white light.

"What is that? It's so beautiful!"

"The Heart of the Mountain is a gem given to me by the dwarf king."

"You melted it to create something?"

"I want to build an artifact." Aaron didn't hide it. "This is the first material."

Leon was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the milky white light in the furnace, and shook his head slightly, "It's still far from enough. There are superior artifacts. If the quality is worse..."

"I want the best kind," Aaron interrupted.

"That's harder, it takes a lot of time, and it takes a lot of...resources."

"It will be ready sooner or later." Aaron said confidently, and then placed his right hand on the black stone pillar, and the black-haired and silver-eyed Alge Gaius was summoned.

Leon swallowed and vaguely guessed the identity of this figure.

"Who is this?"

"Leon Darwin." Aaron introduced.

"Darwin's son, Hawke's son?" Alger said with interest.

Leon immediately saluted respectfully. He did not dare to show any slights to this terrifying senior ancestor.

"There's no need to be so formal." Alger chuckled, "Your father was much more natural than you when he first came here."

"You...know my father?"

"Vico took him on a tour after he inherited the title of head of the Gaius family. At that time, you two were not born yet!"

Leon suddenly looked enlightened, "My father didn't even tell me."

"It's normal. I'm not a living person after all, am I?"

"Ancestor." Aaron interjected, "Let's talk about business first. I bought a piece of rare metal some time ago. Can you see if you can add it to it?"

Abe flew over and took out a piece of silver-white metal from his pocket.

As soon as he took it out, Alger's eyes were attracted. He looked at the basketball-sized piece of metal and couldn't help but murmured: "Mithril, what a good thing.

It is much lighter than iron, but its hardness is comparable to dragon scales. The most important thing is that it has a considerable affinity for magic, which will greatly enhance the power of magic. "

"It seems that it is not in vain." Aaron thought to himself.

Alger gave Aaron an appreciative look and then threw the mithril into the furnace.

The red magic circle flashed, the mithril was constantly refined, and a silver-white light gradually appeared in the furnace.

"You still have time to regret now. The two materials inside can make a high-quality magic weapon."

"But I still want a magic weapon, and a top-level magic weapon."

Alger raised his eyebrows, "Then these two materials are far from enough."

"I am mentally prepared, and I will gather what I should gather.

In addition, in addition to the sword for close combat, I also want a weapon that can be used for long-range combat."

"Bow and arrow?"

"No." Aaron smiled a little embarrassedly, "It is a firearm, a firearm that can use magic to enhance the power of bullets. "

Hearing this, Alger burst into laughter, "You are still so interesting!

Okay, I happen to have machines and tools for making parts here.

But let me say this in advance, guns are different from cold weapons. In addition to materials, they also require precise design and take more time.

As usual, if you want a divine weapon, I will not be responsible for preparing the materials. "

"No need to be so troublesome, I only want divine weapons." Aaron said, rubbing his nose a little embarrassedly, "A light sniper, a heavy sniper, a revolver, a flintlock, and an automatic pistol."

Alger's mouth twitched slightly, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

Lyon and Genes looked at each other, took a step back tacitly, and did not forget to bring Abe with them.

"Enough." Alger roared angrily, "Don't you think this number is a bit too much?

One divine weapon is fine, but five, do you know how much material it will take?

These materials together are enough to make half a divine weapon. "

"Not really! "

"In fact, I suggest you ask Jins to customize a batch of enchanted weapons for you to use."

"I've thought about it, but the firearms they make are not as good as yours!"

"Haha!" Alger snorted disdainfully, "No matter how nice your words are, I won't bear the cost of those materials for you. They are all saved up piece by piece during my lifetime and after my death."

"Stingy." Aaron curled his lips, "How about this, ancestor, you provide one part of the materials, and I will prepare the remaining four parts myself."

"That's about right." Alger said calmly, "But I remind you that the materials you provide determine the quality of the firearms."

"Does that mean I have to prepare rare ores again?"

"Yes, and the quality is not lower than that of mithril."

Aaron hesitated for a moment and took the black arrow out of Abe's pocket, "Can I melt it?"

Alger's expression was slightly condensed, "The arrow that killed a dragon?"

"You have vision. "Aaron smiled shyly, "The black arrow can break through dragon armor. I used it to pierce the heart of a dragon." "The material is barely acceptable, but it's hard to say how much will be left after refining." Alger threw the black arrow into another furnace, and then looked at Aaron, "If you have time, I suggest you go to the library to have a look. If you are really sure you want to use this kind of weapon, it's best to learn how to maintain the gun. I can provide a warranty, but I can't help you when you are not at home." Aaron:...... That makes sense. However, how many magic points does he have to spend to get four materials that are not worse than mithril! Thinking of this, Aaron turned his attention to Jins and Leon: Don't you want to express your opinion? "Master." Jins laughed awkwardly, "There are quite a few rare ores in the treasury, but those with quality not lower than mithril require Lord Alger's consent to mobilize, unless the patriarch forces an order. However, I will try my best to search on the market, and it should not be difficult to spend some time to get four materials. "

"It's not that I can't help you." Leon said meaningfully, "I often go to various ruins to participate in archaeological work, and I have a lot of good things in my hands."

"You can still be relied on at critical moments." Aaron said with a look of relief.

"But..."

Hearing this word, Aaron rolled his eyes directly. It was impossible to get something for free with this turn.

"I understand, brothers, let's settle accounts clearly.

Tell me, what will it take for you to sell it to me."

"Hey! You make me sound like I'm short of money." Leon said unhappily, "Besides, talking about money is so vulgar, we can talk about something fresh and unworldly."

"For example?"

"Claire..."

"Stop." Aaron decisively stretched out his hand to interrupt him, "I finally asked you for something, you must lead the topic to her, right?"

"Who made me only have this one sister! "Leon said shamelessly, "I don't want you to do anything, just give her a nice gift next time you see her."

"Ah this..."

"Do you need to consider this?

When did you not give her a gift every time you saw her?"

Aaron hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"That's right!" Leon smiled with satisfaction, then took out a key from his pocket, "Uncle Genes, Gringotts, Vault No. 77."