A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

puff!

A glass of cold water was poured on the face of the human youth, who opened his eyes in a daze.

He subconsciously wanted to touch the wound on his face, but his tied hands made him shudder and he quickly woke up.

"Who are you? Where is this place?

What was that... dwarf that attacked me? "There was a trace of nervousness in the young man's calm voice.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Aaron couldn't help but clapped his hands, "That's a good question. What you want to ask is also what I want to know."

Before the young man could react, a cold sword was placed on his neck.

"Name?" Aaron asked coldly.

"Caspian." The corner of the young man's mouth twitched and he added: "Tenth life, Caspian tenth life."

"It seems that he is a person of high status, either a noble or a royal family!" Aaron looked at him playfully and continued to ask: "Gender?"

"ah?"

Caspian looked confused.

Does this person have an eye problem? you still need to ask?

"Don't you understand? Or do you want me to see it myself?" Aaron glanced at him with disgust, "Damn, what a pervert!

It gave me, a handsome fifteen-year-old boy, the urge to wash my eyes. "

"Male, male, I'm a male." Caspian said hurriedly, and then seemed to realize something, "Are you only fifteen years old?"

"It doesn't look like it?"

"No, I'm saying that kidnapping others at the age of fifteen is somewhat inappropriate!"

Aaron nodded and let out a long sigh, "I can't help it, I'm in a dilemma too!"

Caspian breathed a sigh of relief. The young man seemed to still have a clear conscience, "How about you let me go first?"

"hehe!"

"I'm not a bad person, and I won't hurt you, really."

"Tch!" Aaron curled his lips disdainfully, "Our family's ancestral motto states that bad people never say they are bad people."

Hearing this, Caspian almost laughed in anger, "How are you going to let me go?"

"If your answer satisfies me." Aaron said lightly, "What is this place?"

"Forest!"

Snapped!

The cold sword lightly slapped Caspian's cheek, "Brother, do you think I'm easy to deceive because I'm young?

It’s not that I haven’t read the book, so don’t be so perfunctory with me, okay? "

Feeling the cold touch on his face, Caspian swallowed and said, "I don't know where this place is. The forest was designated as a restricted area a long time ago. This is the first time I've been here."

"I'm very dissatisfied with this answer." Aaron shook his head helplessly, stood up slowly and raised his sword, ready to strike.

The cold light struck his head, and Caspian's face instantly turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "I know where this is."

"That's right, he who knows the current affairs is a hero!" Aaron sheathed his sword and then made a gesture of invitation, "Continue."

"Can you let me go if I say so?" Caspian said tremblingly.

The momentum with which Aaron swung his sword just now really scared him. It was the first time in his life that he felt that momentum. The generals of the kingdom and even his uncle could not compare with it.

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

"This is the only life I have left." Caspian said directly, "If you don't agree, just kill me."

"Hahaha..." Aaron couldn't help laughing, and then gave Caspian a thumbs up, "I just like your unruly look, I hope you can still be like this in the future. Arrogant."

Caspian's heart skipped a beat. Wasn't he going to torture him to extract a confession?

Why am I so unlucky? Just out of the wolf's den, it's like a tiger's den. Who the hell is this naughty kid from?

Aaron didn't know what Caspian was thinking. He got a glass of cold water from the kettle, then lifted a sheet next to Caspian and poured it on.

puff! Ahem!

The dwarf suddenly woke up, and the next moment he clearly understood his situation.

He acted very calmly, looked straight at Aaron and said, "You knocked me unconscious."

"Both you and him are tied up, and there is no fourth person here." Aaron smiled shyly, "If nothing else happens, it will be me."

"Despicable, actually carrying out a sneak attack, wuwuwu..."

Halfway through the words, the dwarf's mouth was blocked by a piece of bread.

Aaron skillfully drew out his sword and placed it on the dwarf's neck, "Next, I ask and you answer.

If I'm not satisfied you know the consequences. "

In desperation, the dwarf had no choice but to nod and surrender.

"Name?"

"Nikabri."

"gender?"

"Can't you tell, I'm a man."

"What about race?"

"dwarf."

Aaron showed a satisfied smile, then looked at Caspian, "Give you another chance, otherwise I think he will tell me some information that you know, but don't know much about, are you right?"

Caspian nodded blankly, but his heart was filled with gloom.

I thought I could bargain, but I didn't expect that the buyer would be replaced directly.

"I said," Caspian said bitterly, "This forest might be Ancient Narnia..."

"Is it just this forest?" the dwarf interrupted with a sneer, "You Tammers are really good at tampering with history."

"no..."

"You appeared in our kingdom hundreds of years ago, destroyed our home, slaughtered our people, and used our wealth and resources to build an indestructible castle. The survivors could only hide in the forest and survive." The dwarf was angry. shouted at Aaron in a low voice.

"Uh... misunderstanding, huge misunderstanding.

Don't look at me with that hateful look, I'm not a Tamer. "

"Are you not a Tamer?" Caspian said in shock, but he quickly thought of something, "That's right, all the Tamers know about Prince Caspian, but you know nothing about it.

who are you? "

"There is no need to tell you, Your Highness the Prince." Aaron chuckled, "If you are really curious, I can make one up, for example, a traveler from the other side of the ocean.

But the history here is similar to what I analyzed. A group of pirates destroyed a magical kingdom, established a new kingdom on its ruins, and settled here for hundreds of years... It's really weird. of. "

Caspian was speechless for a moment, and weakly turned his attention to the dwarves, "I thought all the Narnians were extinct."

"Ha! I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Both of you, would you please recognize your situation?" Aaron waved his hand, "There are a few more questions. If your answers satisfy me, I will let you go."

"Are you serious?" Caspian asked doubtfully.

"Of course." Aaron nodded very solemnly, and then looked at the two of them seriously, "Who is the strongest among the Narnia remnants and Tammers?"

"I can't answer you this." Nikaburi said, "If nothing else, it should be humans and cows, they are very big."

"I would like to ask, do you use the dwarf as a reference for being big?"

"Of course not." Nikabuli felt insulted and explained: "They are much taller than humans, and they are also very strong."

"Okay! Got it." Aaron thought that humans and cows should be similar to trolls, but with relatively higher IQs.

He turned his attention to Caspian, "What's your answer?"

"The most powerful person in the kingdom is probably the general. His swordsmanship is a little better than mine." Caspian said.

"Just swordsmanship?"

"He can defeat five elite soldiers in a sword fight."

Hearing this, Aaron raised his brows slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

After the assessment, the current residents of this world pose no threat to him. He is a veritable ceiling of combat power, standing at a height that others can hardly look up to.

"I'm very satisfied with your answer." Aaron clapped his hands. "Although I don't have high trust in you, I can see that you didn't lie to me."

"The second question is, does Narnia have supernatural powers, such as magic?"

Caspian and Nikka looked at each other.

"There is a legend," Caspian said. "When Aslan roars, winter ends, and when he shakes his mane, spring comes again."

"Aslan?"

"A lion." Nikabuli said calmly.

"In the legend, Aslan defeated the White Witch who had controlled winter for hundreds of years and brought spring to Narnia.

He canonized four human kings and brought peace and a prosperous life to Narnia. ” Caspian explained further.

Hearing this, Aaron's heart immediately went cold, and he felt that there was a question mark over his combat power ceiling.

A wizard who can live for more than a hundred years is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, let alone Aslan who can defeat her.

Thinking again of the magical bottle of potion in his pocket, he suddenly felt that the world was not as simple as it seemed.

There are definitely not many people who can match him, but it doesn't mean they don't exist.

"When our homeland was attacked, the four kings did not appear, and neither did Aslan." Nikaburi said pessimistically, "They gave up on us and Narnia.

Maybe this is just a legend and they don't exist at all. "

"No, past experience tells me that legends are based on reality. Nine times out of ten, what he said is true."

"It's true," said Caspian. "It took my teacher a long time to find Queen Susan's horn, the one I blew before."

"That's why I didn't kill you immediately." Nikaburi said, "I don't believe in legends, but that doesn't mean that others don't believe it."

"Does this horn have any special meaning?" Aaron asked doubtfully.

"Most Narnians believe that the trumpet can recall the four kings of ancient Narnia."

"Wortfalk!"

Aaron immediately gave Caspian a roll of his eyes.

Why are you blowing it when you have nothing to do?

It would be fine if he recalled four ordinary people, but it would be difficult for him if he recalled four powerful wizards. What's more important is that the four pieces of equipment on him belong to the four kings, and he will still give them to him then. Not given.