A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

boom! boom! boom!

Bullets hit the target one after another.

Abbey was waving the flag seriously, while Genes was helplessly recording the number of rings in a small notebook.

"Every shot is above the eighth ring, and the accuracy is not low." Genes said lightly.

"When you asked me to train my marksmanship before, you were much more serious than this. Why are you a little impatient now?"

"I'm not impatient, I just think it's a little inappropriate, Master, for you to use the magic weapons that Mr. Alger worked so hard to build as ordinary Muggle weapons."

Aaron rubbed the automatic pistol in his hand and said with a dumb smile: "I'm just getting better at this weapon. I don't need to change the magazine. This is my first experience of converting my own magic energy into bullets.

I don't want to use it as a training gun, but the enchanted bullets I'm currently making are only suitable for flintlock guns, and the bullets can't be loaded into the magazine at all.

Besides, enchanted bullets are still very valuable, and I can’t bear to use them as training bullets. "

Genes shook his head helplessly, speechless for a moment.

“When will Vico and the others come back?

It was agreed upon three days ago, and half a month has passed. Do they still have me as their son in their hearts? "

"Uh... there was a little accident." Genes smiled awkwardly, "Isn't Voldemort back?"

"Don't be ridiculous, they shouldn't be caught by Voldemort, right?"

"This is not the case, but... because of his resurrection, the magical world is now undercurrent, and some hidden magical creatures are ready to move.

The head of the family and his wife needed to express the position of Gaius and the other three major families to all forces and races, so they came back a little late. "

Aaron frowned slightly, "Is this necessary?"

"There is a certain difference between tacitly expressing one's stance and expressing one's stance openly."

"That's true." Aaron nodded, then looked at Jeans and said, "Since the magic world is no longer so safe, can you prepare some props for me to defend myself?"

Jeans: ...

"The young master has special protection on weekdays, and Dumbledore is in charge of Hogwarts..."

Halfway through, Genes met Aaron's contemptuous eyes and immediately changed his words: "The young master can use the things in the treasure house as he pleases."

"You know that's not what I want." Aaron rolled his eyes. There are many priceless treasures in the treasure house, but he has no use for those things. What he needs is to improve his combat power or temporarily save his life. s things.

"Master." Genes sighed, "Have you ever seen any wizard family hand over their family's secrets to their children in school?

And to a certain extent, with our protection, as long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, young master, your situation is not dangerous, it is even very safe, and you don't need those things at all. "

"I understand what you are saying, but if you keep those things, they will gather dust. If you don't use them for me, who will use them?"

"Master and Madam." Genes puffed up his chest and said confidently.

puff!

Aaron almost couldn't catch his breath, "What did you say?"

"The first thing your father did after inheriting the position of patriarch was to remove the six bodyguards arranged for him by the old patriarch. The second thing was to equip himself with a complete set of magic armor. He said that this would be the best way to take his wife out. sense of security."

"Huh?" The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "He is indeed my father. This idea coincides with mine."

"Uh..." Genes hesitated, "The patriarch also said this, and the old patriarch probably did the same thing at the time."

Hearing this, Aaron fell into a state of confusion.

He never expected that the family's heritage would not be used for the hopes of the whole family, but for the current head of the family.

But when he thought about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, but it was a little hard for him to accept.

...

A week later.

As soon as Aaron dragged his exhausted body out of Wicht's secret room, Genes hurried over.

"If anything happens, we'll talk about it later. Let me rest for a while." Aaron said weakly.

Just now he asked Ancestor Weihet to show him the destructive power of forbidden magic.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was beaten in a fancy way for half an hour. The reason was that he hadn't learned to run yet and wanted to fly.

The old man used elementary magic arrays, and his strikes were very measured. He really managed to avoid any pain, but it made him feel even more tortured.

That is to say, his physique is extremely strong. If an ordinary person is beaten like this, let alone half an hour, he will not be able to withstand it for half a minute.

"This is a bit too much." Genes secretly smacked his lips, "You are also a direct descendant of Lord Wicht after all!"

"Who says it isn't?"

"Let's let Abe heal him!"

"If it's possible, you still need to say it." Aaron said bitterly, "The ancestors sealed its healing power, and it can't be unsealed until two hours later.

After experiencing pain for two hours, he said it was a lesson for me to aim high.

How could I be so ambitious? I just want to pursue my goal in one stage. Is it wrong? "

Abe sobbed and nodded, this was the first time he was so weak.

"Master Weiheter has this temper." Genes comforted him, "Just get used to it."

"It doesn't hurt when you stand and talk." Aaron immediately gave him a roll of his eyes. Originally, he had done a good job of keeping secrets. No one except a few people knew that Abe had the ability to heal.

But since Abe fell into Adrian's hands, it didn't take long for her to dig out this secret.

She told Jeans decisively, and then...he became miserable.

In the past, these ancestors were more restrained in tutoring him, but since they learned that there was an extra medicine bottle next to him, their eyes glowed red when they looked at him.

I have received more lessons these days than in the past few years combined, which is called cruelty.

"Master, the master and his wife are back."

"I'm back." Aaron said, "Please give me a hand, I feel pain everywhere."

Genes laughed dumbly and carefully helped Aaron up.

The two came to the living room, and before Aaron could react, Lisanna gave him a big hug.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Lisanna hurriedly let go and said with a worried look on her face: "Am I not working hard?"

"It has nothing to do with you, madam." Jeans sneered, and then explained what happened in the past half hour.

Lisanna frowned and helped Aaron to the sofa.

"Have you made your ancestor unhappy? Otherwise, he wouldn't have beaten you like this."

"I just want him to show the power of forbidden magic."

puff!

Vico spit out the half-drunk coffee.

"Good fight." Vico wiped his mouth and said, "Forbidden magic is magic that can only be used at the level of a holy wizard. It is powerful enough to destroy a town in an instant.

Don’t you ever want to give a demonstration on your own property?

You can just practice that kind of magic on paper, but if you really use it, your magic power will be drained instantly. "

Aaron curled his lips and thought of the only forbidden magic he knew so far, so he didn't say anything.

When the Temple of Divine Sound was used to cover Slytherin's secret chamber, even if the number of thunder crystals was deliberately controlled, it was still very costly.

"You performed very well in the Triwizard Tournament this time!" Lisanna looked at Aaron teasingly, "Is it just to avoid a blind date?"

"It's too early for me." Aaron shrugged without any embarrassment. "Personally, I think we should wait until we are adults at least before talking about this kind of thing, but I can't stand you elders pushing too hard."

"You have to understand our difficulties!" Lisanna persuaded her earnestly.

"I was considerate, so I didn't get angry when the eldest sister talked about it."

"You dare?" Vico said disdainfully, "I have never seen you successfully resist in all these years."

"A good man doesn't fight with women. I'm doing it to save face for my uncle and aunt." Aaron said with a guilty conscience, unwilling to admit that his eldest sister's blood pressure was still suppressing him.

"You must meet with Klea after a year no matter what." Vico said solemnly, "It will not be good for anyone if this matter is delayed any longer."

"I know." Aaron said tiredly, "But don't bother me with this kind of thing from now on."

Vico and Lisanna looked at each other and smiled, "There's no need to think about it. If this kind of thing is not settled, we will feel pricked in our hearts."

"Haha! You really care about me!"

Aaron was also speechless. He originally wanted to have a frank talk with Klea if he couldn't avoid it.

A year later, she was fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if she was politely rejected, she wouldn't be too sad.

But he didn't expect that it would be useless for him to reach this point. It can only be said that his parents' love is too heavy, so heavy that he can't bear it.

"My biological son, if we don't do good to you, who will do good to you?" Vico smiled happily, pretending not to hear the depression in Aaron's voice.

"Have you met anyone suitable in school this year?" Lisanna asked.

"No." Aaron said lightly, "I'm only fifteen years old. Is it appropriate for you to ask me this?"

"Care about it!

How about your relationship with your girlfriend...ahem, female friend? "

"so so!"

Lisanna slowly clasped her fingers and said, "Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger, Fleur Delacour..."

"Stop it."

Aaron interrupted hurriedly, and then gave Genes a sharp look.

He must have told his parents, otherwise they would probably only know the name Hermione Granger.

Genes noticed his young master's eyes and looked up at the ceiling nonchalantly.

"Okay." Vico smiled and shook his head. "Your sister provided the name. Genes is just responsible for passing on the message."

"Explain it!" Lisanna said with interest.

"It doesn't matter, it's completely different from what you think. That's it." Aaron said with a serious face.

But looking at the playful eyes of the two, no, the three of them, I couldn't help but feel a little thump in my heart.

Good guy, the word "disbelief" is written all over his face.

"Luna just danced with me at the Yule Ball, and Professor McGonagall brought her here temporarily.

Hermione is just a pure friend. They can be considered good friends, but they are not boyfriend and girlfriend. Don't get me wrong.

As for Fleur, it was purely because I helped her a few times in the Triwizard Tournament, but that was entirely to fulfill the eldest sister's request. "

"That won't stop her from being cursed!" Genes said angrily.

"No one will treat you as mute if you don't speak." Aaron said harshly, "If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to lure you out, I wouldn't have put myself in danger."