A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Aaron resisted the urge to slap Caspian, gritted his teeth and looked at him and asked: "The last question..."

"Champkin, Nikabuli, I'm back."

A voice came from outside the tree hole, interrupting Aaron's inquiry.

With quick eyes and hands, he stuffed two pieces of hard bread into Caspian and Nicabri's mouths, covered them with sheets, and then quietly hid behind the door.

Crunch!

The wooden door opened, and a strange shadow reflected on the floor under the candlelight.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"What's the sound?" The visitor scratched his head and said to himself, "Is it because he is old and has something wrong with his ears?"

The next moment, his vision went dark, and then he felt the world spinning.

boom!

A tied sack was roughly thrown to the ground by Aaron. A creature about the size of a dwarf was struggling inside, but to no avail.

"It's done." Aaron clapped his hands, and then took the bread away from Caspian and Nicabri's mouths.

"Why did you catch him?" Nikabuli said speechlessly, "Trov is just a badger and poses no threat to you."

"I just said how hairy he was when I caught him. It turned out to be Brother Flathead!" Aaron said with a meaningful smile, "He is indeed not a threat to me, but what if he leaks the information?

If he calls dozens of people over, then besides surrendering, I will have no choice but to run away. "

Nikabuli:...

It makes so much sense, I'm speechless.

"What is your purpose?" asked Caspian.

"I have no reason to tell you!" Aaron shrugged and continued, "Last question, why are those people chasing you?"

Caspian was silent for a while, pursed his lips and said: "Because I am a prince, and my uncle has always wanted to seize the throne after my father died. I think I can live for so long because he has no son to inherit the throne."

"You mean he has a son now?"

“Tonight, his son was born.

My teacher told me to run for my life through the night to this forest and gave me Queen Susan's horn. Caspian said in a deep voice, "Can you let me go now?"

I have to get out of here, and my uncle won't stop until I die.

I cannot bring the war to this forest. This is the last place where the Narnians live. "

"I'm afraid it's too late." Aaron poured a basin of cold water on him. "Chuan Bujin, the first dwarf who drew his sword against you, was captured by the Tamer general and several soldiers.

As expected, they will report to the king as soon as they return to the castle.

Your uncle is clearly an ambitious man, and if he knew there were Narnians in the woods...guess what he would do? "

"Lead troops to attack." Caspian couldn't help but swallowed.

"Correct answer." Aaron snapped his fingers, "He will definitely do that.

In fact, my initial idea was very simple. I wanted to leave this forest. After all, I can’t live in the wilderness forever!

But if the residents of the human kingdom are descendants of pirates, then it would be difficult for me, an outsider, to blend in, not to mention that the king is not a good person.

He will most likely capture me and force me to lead the way to invade other places. "

"My uncle will indeed do this, but another possibility is to kill you directly to prevent you from leaking the location of Narnia and causing his kingdom to be threatened."

"You don't need to remind me, Your Highness." Aaron rolled his eyes and said, "In short, I can't go to that castle, but it's not safe to stay in the forest.

A war is about to break out here, a brutal war that may even lead to the genocide of one side.

I don't want to get involved, so the best option for me is to change direction and hide away. "

As he spoke, Aaron lifted up the sack containing the badger and said, "You should have heard our conversation. I am not a bad person. I tied you to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

I can let you go, but only if you remain calm, don't yell, and can't be hostile to me. "

"It's hard for me to be nice to the robbers who broke into my house," an unhappy voice came from the sack.

Aaron nodded slightly, and he had the same attitude.

He didn't say anything else, he just put down the sack and placed the sword on his waist. The movement of drawing the sword was very slow, but the sound of the sword was extremely clear.

"Wait a minute, distinguished guest, there must be some misunderstanding between us."

"Tsk tsk tsk! Badgers who know the current affairs always live longer."

Uh-huh!

In a flash of cold light, the rope on the sack broke into two pieces.

A badger emerged from the sack, breathing heavily first, and then looked at Aaron warily.

"Well... don't mind if I let them go!"

"I don't mind, I originally planned to let them go." Aaron said nonchalantly.

The badger immediately untied the rope from Nikabuli. The dwarf narrowed his eyes and quickly locked his weapon.

He decisively pulled out his sword and stabbed Aaron.

"No, Nikabuli," shouted the Badger, "stop it."

Sonorous!

Aaron knocked down Nikabuli's weapon with one move, and the next moment the sword tip was aimed at his throat.

"Mr. Dwarf, why do you think I let him let you go so casually?" Aaron said helplessly, "It's not that I underestimate you, even ten of you can't get close to me.

So... don't let my grace of not killing become a joke, okay? "

Nikabuli didn't dare to say anything other than nodding blankly. Who can't beat him?

"Don't get me wrong, he doesn't have a good temper, especially towards humans." Badger calmed Aaron down while untying Caspian's rope.

Then he picked up the white horn on the table, "So... it was Prince Caspian who blew the horn?"

"Yes." Caspian said without being pretentious, "My teacher told me that it should only be used in emergencies."

"Okay! I seem to understand." Badger thought for a while and said solemnly: "You are here to save us."

"Rescue?" Caspian was a little confused.

"Yes, rescue." Badger said firmly, "We will gain the freedom and peace that have been missing for hundreds of years."

"That's just a myth," said Nikabuli.

"No, Nikabri, you know, the badgers in Narnia are responsible for memory.

Memories deep in the back of my mind tell me that Caspian is our hope, that we need a leader now, and no one can unite us better than the one who blows the trumpet. "

"Maybe!" Nikabuli sighed, "But his uncle will lead troops to attack the forest soon, and we don't have much time."

"Inform the others and leave early tomorrow morning."

"A Tamer may not be able to convince them," sneered Nykabri. "He will have to face the wrath of the Narnians before consensus can be reached."

After hearing this, the badger calmed down.

"He has no choice, and we have no choice, at least until the king and queen come back."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Aaron clapped his hands and said, "Good luck to you. Goodbye."

"Wait." Caspian hurriedly stopped Aaron, "You can choose to help us. After winning this battle, I will be the king and can give you a legal identity."

"Haha!" Aaron sneered, "Lying a fifteen-year-old child to go to war, won't your conscience hurt?"

"You are very strong." Caspian said with a smile, "I am ashamed to say that you are the most powerful person among the people I know.

And if I guessed correctly, you should have...killed someone before! "

Aaron's eyes narrowed, but he did not deny it, "What do you want to say?"

"Stay and help me once, and then you can live a stable life in Narnia.

If you don't want to, I will prepare a boat for you and you can leave this place. "

"I don't want it." Aaron refused directly, "I've had enough of war and stuff, and I'm not a Narnian, and I'm not a Tamer, so this war means nothing to me.

But from my perspective as a bystander, I hope you can win.

Come on, I’m optimistic about you! "

After saying that, Aaron quickly left the tree hole.

Just kidding, fight, what kind of war?

He almost died of exhaustion on the battlefield in the last world. That old bastard Gandalf just wanted to use him as an army.

This time he may not be so tired. After all, the enemies are just ordinary humans. There are no terrible monsters such as sandworms, vampire bats, trolls, and wargs. And he has transformed into a great mage, which can be regarded as a rebirth.

But the problem is the choice of camp. Last time he stood in the human camp, and his opponent was a ferocious orc. He had no psychological burden to kill him. But this time he had to choose the Narnians and stand on the opposite side of the human camp. This made him feel somewhat...awkward.

He can be merciless in killing evil aliens, but killing people... without any vengeance, he can't just go on a killing spree just because he can't stand what the Tammers are doing!

He definitely has a sense of justice, but not much.

After walking for a while, he returned to the pit he had dug earlier.

After adding some branches to the extinguishing fire, Aaron lay down leisurely.

The next day, the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on my face.

Aaron dusted himself off and prepared to leave the forest that was about to become a battlefield. As long as he hid far enough, the war would not affect him.

There is no way to go back to that ruins. The King and Queen of Ancient Narnia may come back some time, but the first thing they will do when they come back is definitely to find their old equipment.

Before you are sure of their strength, it is better to stay away from them.

The sun above his head moved slowly, and Aaron stopped by a river.

Just when he was about to take a break and catch a fish for breakfast in the river, a wooden boat appeared in sight from a distance.

The two people rowing the boat were wearing armor, holding crossbows, and swords at their waists. They were dressed like standard soldiers.

"Fuck Fuck!"

Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly. I had already walked around, how could I still meet the Tanmo soldiers?

If I had known I shouldn't have slept last night, traveling all night wouldn't have been so troublesome.

But now that he was obviously complaining, before the soldiers noticed him, Aaron hurriedly hid behind a boulder.