A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

"Take me there and I will return your equipment to you immediately."

"Okay," Peter said, "but we're not sure if that passage is still there."

"It doesn't matter, it's enough if you can take me there." Aaron immediately returned the bow and arrow to Susan, and returned the long sword in his hand to Peter. As for the medicine bottle, he wanted to squint it secretly. After all, it is more precious than the tears of the phoenix. of potions.

"Where's my medicine bottle?" Lucy reminded pointedly.

"I hate this kind of memory." Aaron smiled coquettishly, "You haven't eaten yet. Otherwise, I'll treat you to a good meal. It will be a big meal for you, and that bottle of potion will be..."

Lucy showed an innocent smile, "Although I look only twelve or thirteen years old, I was also the queen of Narnia. I was older than you before I left Narnia."

"Okay!" Aaron sighed and reluctantly returned the red medicine bottle.

Chuan Bujin paused for a moment, then handed the sword in his hand to Edmund, "Give it back to you, my majesty."

"What happened to Narnia while we were gone?" asked Peter.

"Let's talk while walking!" Chuan Bujin said in a deep voice, and then asked the five people to get on the boat.

Peter took the initiative to paddle and followed the river into a canyon.

"What's your name?" asked Edmund.

“Gaius, Aaron Gaius.

I am just a nobody in this world, and my popularity is far less than that of you four kings. "

"They're so quiet," Lucy said, looking at the trees on both sides of the canyon.

"They are trees, what do you expect from them?" Chuan Bujin said calmly.

"I used to dance."

"Not long after you left, the Tammers arrived, and the survivors hid in the woods.

As for the trees, they buried themselves so deeply that no one heard anything about them. "

"I don't understand." Lucy said sadly, "How could Aslan let this happen?"

"Aslan? He forsaken us when you forsaken us."

"So..." Aaron swallowed hard, "That lion is not a legend?"

"Of course not." Lucy said seriously, "We even fought alongside him!"

"Can you tell me how strong he is?" Aaron asked. If nothing else happens, Aslan may be a creature that can threaten him in this world. It would be good to know more information.

"I can't tell you that." Lucy scratched her head, "As soon as you see him, you will feel that he is trustworthy and worthy of respect.

When the White Witch ruled Narnia, the whole world was covered in ice and snow, but when he returned, winter turned into spring.

The White Witch petrified many people who resisted her. Aslan only breathed a breath and they recovered. In the final battle, his roar allowed us, who were in decline, to overwhelm the enemy army. "

Aaron: ...

After the appraisal, he is at least at the level of a Holy Magister, and he is an existence that I cannot afford to offend.

And Aslan is definitely still alive. At that level, life span can no longer restrain him. At least he won't die by chance in the past few hundred years.

But Aslan seems to be on the side of justice. As long as he doesn't do anything outrageous or endangering the world, he should not be offended.

"We didn't mean to leave." Peter said apologetically.

"That doesn't make any difference, right?"

"Take us to the Narnians, they will sort it out."

"Wait, did you agree to take me home?" Aaron said with an unnatural expression.

"We keep our word." Lucy shrugged.

...

The ship docked at the shore. Chuan Bujin dropped the anchor and kicked it hard, embedding it into the ground.

Aaron followed Peter, Edmund, and Susan to pull the wooden boat to the shore.

Lucy saw a black bear not far away and approached with interest. In her knowledge, the residents of Narnia were still as hospitable as they were hundreds of years ago.

"Hello!"

Roar!

The black bear roared and stood up immediately.

"It doesn't matter, we are your friends."

"Is there something wrong with your sister's brain?" Aaron took a breath, "I thought she was quite reliable, but now it seems it was my illusion."

"Don't move, Your Majesty." Chuan Bujin said hurriedly, and Lucy stood there subconsciously.

At this time, the sound of footsteps reached her ears. Lucy turned her head and saw that the black bear was rushing towards her. She was so scared that she ran back immediately.

Susan immediately drew her bow and nocked an arrow, warning: "Stay away from her."

The black bear was unmoved, and Lucy fell to the ground at this time, facing the bloody mouth and letting out a panicked scream.

"ah!"

"Shoot the arrow quickly, Susan." Edmund and Peter rushed towards the black bear with swords, but they were not sure whether they could catch up with it at a distance of twenty or thirty meters.

boom!

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Peter and Edmund, who were running wildly, stopped in a daze, Susan put down the bow and arrow in her hand blankly, Chuan Bujin sat on the ground dumbfounded, and Lucy's screams also stopped abruptly.

The black bear cried out in pain and fell to the ground. There was a transparent hole on its head. From its forehead to the back of its head, blood kept pouring out of the hole, dyeing the ground red.

But no one paid attention to it. Everyone turned their eyes to Aaron, with shock and a trace of nervousness in their eyes.

call!

Aaron pretended to blow the muzzle of the revolver.

"Why are you looking at me?

Although I am quite handsome, I feel embarrassed to have so many pairs of eyes looking at me. "

"You, you, you actually have a gun?" Edmond swallowed.

Yaren spread his hands as he should, and smiled meaningfully: "Why do you think I returned the weapon to you so happily?

Although it is inappropriate to say this, I dare not walk outside in a strange and dangerous place without a weapon at my side. "

"But this is too bullying." Susan said speechlessly, "We only use bows and arrows, or better yet, crossbows, but you actually use thermal weapons?"

"Is it your fault?"

"What is your identity in the human world?" Peter asked solemnly.

There are still wars going on in many places in their world, and now there is suddenly a young man with a gun. Killing a black bear is so calm and easy, but the bullet hit him right between the eyebrows. He couldn't help thinking about this shooting technique. .

An officer's son? Princes and nobles? Or maybe a killer trained by a certain force?

"Uh... don't get me wrong, I have no identity, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Ordinary people don't have guns, and they don't have this kind of marksmanship." Peter said seriously, "It's dozens of meters away, right between the eyebrows. I'm afraid I can't do it without strict training!"

"I admire your thinking, but there is a kind of person in this world called a genius.

And I just happen to be very fast in everything since I was a child and in college, including shooting. "

"Genius?" Peter looked at him thoughtfully and suspiciously, "Can you tell me where you got your gun?"

"Heirloom." Aaron responded without blushing or out of breath.

"Please, you should be more serious when you are so perfunctory!" Edmond's mouth twitched slightly, "We don't have much research on firearms, but this is the first time we have seen such a beautiful and exquisite gun. It is countless times taller than the guns guarded by the train station. ”

"I have a discerning eye. This gun is matte black overall, and the grip is also ergonomic. The gun is 30 centimeters long, the barrel is 12 centimeters long, and the empty weight is 800 grams. The hammer is exposed, and there are carefully carved patterns on it. Pattern, I named it Mu..."

"Wait, no one asked you this." Susan interrupted him, "We just want to know where you got such a beautiful gun.

You can rest assured that no matter who you are, we will take you back. "

"But this gun is really passed down from my ancestors!"

"Stop joking." Peter said, "This gun of yours is much more advanced than ordinary firearms. If it were passed down from ancestors, it would not match the time."

Aaron sighed tiredly, "There is an elder in my family who is very old and very senior... He has a talent far beyond ordinary people in designing weapons. This is one of the few top talents he has. work.

He passed the gun on to the youngest person in the family, me.

Now that he is no longer alive, are you satisfied? "

Several people looked at each other, as if they accidentally touched each other's sadness.

"I'm sorry, we didn't mean it." Lucy said guiltily.

"Sorry." Peter apologized sincerely.

"Hmph!" Aaron snorted dissatisfied. What he said was absolutely the truth. Alger was indeed no longer alive, and he had indeed passed this gun on to him. As for how these people understood it, he had no control over it. .

"Your luck is really... enviable!" Edmund said with emotion, "When we first came to Narnia, we didn't have much equipment.

Can I see your gun? I haven't touched it in my whole life. "

"Do you think it's possible?" Aaron sneered, "This gun is the key to my survival in this world."

"Okay! Then...how many bullets do you have left?"

Aaron pushed the wheel out and pretended to withdraw the bullets one after another, "One, two, three, four, five...

Five bullets are just enough. "

Everyone:......

What do you mean? What is just enough?

Are these five bullets for the five of us?

"Are you sure it's just five bullets?" Peter asked doubtfully.

"Nonsense." Aaron rolled his eyes at him, "I only carry a gun for self-defense, not for fighting. Why do I prepare so many bullets?"

"That's true!"

"Why didn't he stop?" Susan stepped forward and looked at the dead black bear, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"Why did he stop?" Aaron asked, "This is a bear. Lunch is coming and you asked him to pretend he didn't see anything."

“No, I mean he could be Narnian.

The Narnians are intelligent, able to speak, and will not attack humans easily. "

"With all due respect, I don't think he is intelligent at all. He is more like a wild bear."

"I don't think he can talk either," Peter offered.

Chuan Bujin's expression was complicated, and there was no emotion or anger in his voice, "You have been treated as a stupid animal for too long, and you will become stupid.

You will find that Narnia has become wilder than before. "