A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 455 I Can’t Lie, Magic Book of Light and Dark Elements

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Harry Potter walked to Umbridge's office with a heavy heart.

He has also been to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor's office several times. Lockhart's office is filled with various portraits of him, Lupin's office is filled with all kinds of strange magical creatures, and the fake Moody's office is filled with Various magic props.

And Umbridge transformed this office beyond recognition. Everything was covered with lace tablecloths and tablecloths, and the walls were covered with large and small plates, each with a different species. s cat.

"You will be punished to copy some sentences today, Mr. Potter."

Harry felt a little relieved. It was just copying sentences, which was not too difficult compared to punishments such as patrolling the Forbidden Forest at night and cleaning the trophy display room.

Harry was about to take out his quill when he was stopped by Umbridge.

"No, it's not your quill. You need to use a special pen made by me." Umbridge said, then placed a sharp and long black quill in front of him, "Now, I want you to write 'I must not lie'."

"How many times do you write it?"

"Well..." Umbridge said softly, "I wrote this sentence and it was deeply ingrained in my mind."

"You didn't give me ink," Harry said.

"You don't need ink." Umbridge turned her face away, and the corners of her mouth kept rising, as if she wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

Harry didn't care, it was normal for the magic pen not to need ink.

He picked up the pen and started writing on the parchment. It was indeed a magic pen that could write bright red characters without ink.

"hiss!"

Harry suddenly gasped in pain, and the words 'I must not lie' in the same style as those on the parchment appeared on the back of his hand like a knife.

But those bright red wounds healed quickly in a second and seemed to have never appeared.

Now he understood why the pen had no ink, because the ink was the user's blood.

It was he who thought Umbridge was kind. She was more perverted, crazy, and cruel than he thought. This was definitely the most dangerous and painful confinement he had ever encountered.

Write sentences? It would be more appropriate to say bloodletting.

"What's wrong?" Umbridge blinked at him innocently.

Harry endured the pain and said stubbornly: "It's nothing."

"That's right." Umbridge showed a proud smile and asked meaningfully: "Because you know very well in your heart that you really deserve to be punished.

Right, Mr. Potter? "

Harry didn't answer, knowing that Umbridge was laughing at him.

He didn't show any weakness, and silently wrote "I can't lie" over and over again on the paper. The bright red blood stains on the back of his hands kept repeating the cycle of appearing, healing, reappearing, and healing again.

Harry Potter did not admit his mistake or humbly surrender, which made Umbridge a little disappointed, but she didn't take it to heart.

This was only the first day, and it was expected that he could bear it.

But this lockdown was going to last a week, and she was definitely going to teach Harry Potter a lesson he would never forget.

I believe that in a week, 'I must not lie' will be engraved on the back of his hand. Even if he still wants to promote those remarks about the Dark Lord's resurrection, he will have to weigh it.

...

Sunday, early morning.

Aaron signed in as usual, and then prepared to take Abe to the auditorium for breakfast.

But as soon as he reached the common room, Draco reminded: "There is a package for you here."

"Package?" Aaron was stunned for a moment, and immediately became energetic after reacting.

He walked quickly to Draco and saw a neat square package placed on the table, and he couldn't hold back the joy on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Draco asked with some confusion, "I've never seen you so happy."

"What do you know?" Aaron said, "Four years! I have been wronged for four whole years, and today I saw a glimmer of light, why don't you allow me to be happy?"

Draco's mouth twitched slightly, but this might be Aaron's private matter, and he couldn't ask more questions.

"What did your uncle give you?"

"Knowledge, the knowledge I want." Aaron showed an incomprehensible smile, and then opened the package with slightly trembling hands with excitement.

As expected, there was a wooden box inside.

In addition, there is a note: Young Master, fortunately, you have lived up to your command, and your subordinates have shown affection and reason, and finally got what you wanted.

Aaron smiled slightly, and red flames bloomed at his fingertips, burning the note to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Genes did not disappoint him, and his work efficiency was higher than he thought.

What he said before the start of school was indeed true to his heart. Four consecutive years of practicing elemental magic circles did make him a little upset, but it was impossible for him to give up elemental magic just because he was upset. He was mostly just complaining.

But he didn't expect that after only a week, Genes had settled the matter and persuaded Ancestor Wicht to teach him new magic.

Draco wanted to open the wooden box curiously, but as soon as his hand came closer, a blood-red magic circle appeared on the wooden box and knocked him back several steps.

"What is this?" Draco asked in shock.

"You can understand it as a special lock. It contains the secrets of the Gaius family. It is not easy for outsiders to open it." Aaron explained, and then cut his finger under Draco's gaze.

A drop of blood dripped on the wooden box, the magic circle slowly disappeared, and the wooden box turned into sawdust and shattered.

"Is this... a vanishing spell?"

Hearing this, Aaron almost staggered and said speechlessly: "This has nothing to do with the disappearing curse."

After cleaning up the sawdust, a small wooden box appeared in the package.

Aaron looked at the extra brown wooden box and his face couldn't help but twitch slightly, "Waltfak! Where is this matryoshka doll?"

Draco tried not to laugh, "There is also a note inside."

"I saw it." Aaron picked up the note, but this was not written by Jeans, but by Wicht. There were only two simple sentences on it:

If you're really ready, open this box. There are two magic spells you haven't learned yet.

But let me remind you, be mentally prepared.

"Inexplicable." Aaron smiled contemptuously. He had already reached this point and wanted him to give up in just two sentences. How could it be possible?

"I won't have breakfast, and don't disturb me before noon." Aaron said, then picked up the box and returned to the dormitory.

Putting the wooden box on the table, Aaron rubbed his hands excitedly.

But just as he was about to open it, various colorful magic arrays appeared on it.

The five forbidden element magic arrays of water, fire, wind, earth and thunder are respectively carved on the five sides of the box.

Countless low-level to ultimate-level magic arrays are intertwined with each other like chains, interlocking with each other, and forming five large and precise locks with the forbidden magic array, locking the box tightly.

"Haha!" Aaron held his forehead and shook his head, "As for playing with me like this?"

This is definitely Wei Huite's handiwork. Those forbidden magic circle Jeans can't be repaired, let alone this perverted anti-theft lock.

This is for him to solve it step by step from easy to difficult. If he makes one mistake, the magic circle will break the contents of the box into powder, which is more exciting than defusing a bomb.

To defuse a bomb is just to cut one thread, but he has to cut countless strands.

But it’s depressing, and the lock still needs to be opened!

"Abe, give me the stuff."

Shenglong nodded, rummaged in his pocket for a long time, and took out a bottle of demulcent.

This kind of potion can calm and relieve anxiety. After preparing it in the potion class, Aaron packed a copy without hesitation. He didn't expect to use it today.

After taking a swig of the demulcent, Aaron took a few more deep breaths before getting involved in this tedious work.

He didn't leave his desk for a whole morning.

There was a big pile of scratch paper, and various elemental magics with different attributes were imprinted on the corresponding positions by him. He also spent seven or eight hundred and seventy-eight percent of the magic energy to barely open the box.

Aaron wiped the sweat from his forehead. In just a few hours, he understood the greatness of the profession of locksmith, but he also understood how difficult it is to open a locksmith.

"Then the exciting moment comes next." Aaron rubbed his hands, his mood changed from the initial excitement to anxiety.

However, after the wooden box was opened, his anxious mood disappeared instantly, and was replaced by the urge to curse, because inside the wooden box was a smaller rectangular brocade box.

But he soon calmed down, because this was indeed an ordinary brocade box, and he had no intention of continuing with the nesting of dolls.

Aaron opened the brocade box, and the first thing he saw was a letter. Under the envelope were two ancient magic books.

The letter flew up after the brocade box was opened. It looked around before slowly opening like a mouth.

"It seems to be open." Wicht's voice came from the letter, "I was not disappointed. If I can achieve this step, I will at least be a Holy Magister."

"Holy Magister? Who are you looking down on?" Aaron secretly complained in his heart. It was just a small goal for him now. It could be achieved in as little as three years or as much as five years.

"But I still hope that you can think about it carefully and not waste extra energy on other aspects." The envelope continued, "I can understand if you feel bored. This is also human nature.

But it took you four years to upgrade the elemental magic array to its current level. You can't spend the next four years learning other things! "

After saying that, the mouth on the envelope spit out a ball of fire and burned itself to ashes.

"What a waste of time!" Aaron said angrily, and then he couldn't wait to open the magic book.

One is about light magic, which records everything from low-level magic arrays to forbidden magic arrays, including the structure of the star, the pattern of the array diagram, and the proportion of input magic energy.

The other one is about dark magic, and its content is similar to light magic.

"Good guy, really good guy." There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Aaron's mouth. He thought it could be a change of taste, but he didn't expect it to be elemental magic, and it seemed to be more difficult to learn than the other five kinds.

He wanted to take a different path, not that he wanted to make the current path more thorny.

"Master." Abe pointed at the brocade box, "There are still things inside."

"call!"

Aaron's mood calmed down a little.

I knew my ancestors still cared about me, but that's right. He would give a sweet date even if he was hit with a stick. He wouldn't bully his descendants like this!

But there was no new magic book in the brocade box, but a blank piece of parchment.

Aaron frowned slightly after picking it up, "Reveal quickly."

Soon, a line of words appeared:

Congratulations on making your choice, you just need to practice two new elemental magics in the next holidays.

Second O!

A few clear black lines appeared on Aaron's forehead, and he slumped down on the chair without tears.

Ginger is still spicy! At this moment, he had to admit that he was too small.

He thought that leaving the matter to Jeans would be foolproof, but he didn't expect that Wicht directly gave him two new elemental magics.

In fact, this is not without gain. He doesn't mind learning more things. The elements of light and dark are always higher than water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder.

But the note at the back was a heavy blow to his little heart. Before, Ancestor Weihet would only use five elements to cut him, but in the future, it might become seven.

"From hanging to fancy hanging, what am I trying to do?" Aaron smiled to himself, and his fear of those old guys became even higher.

His current rank is still too low, and there is no way he can compare with those old gangsters who have lived a long time.

Gu~

The sound of his stomach growling suddenly sounded, and Aaron remembered that he hadn't eaten yet!

But breakfast time was over, so he could only go to the Shenming Palace to cook for himself, and handed these two magic books to the missing body.

Through the long tunnel, Aaron came to his secret base.

As soon as he opened the door, the smell of barbecue hit his face, making him salivate.

"Good afternoon." The missing body put a newly refined silver bullet into a wooden box, and in the kitchen, four shadow ninjas were seriously cooking a piece of beef.

"The level of enchantment needs to be improved, but if I have enough time and materials, I am confident that I can do it four times before the end of this school year." The missing body said mindlessly, "But after four times, it is a watershed. I want to do it five times." Enchanting may take two or three years to accumulate, and high-level enchanting requires more energy and may fail.”

"I know this." Aaron walked to the kitchen and cut himself a plate of barbecue without any ceremony.

"Hey! I haven't eaten yet this morning!" the missing body said speechlessly.

"I haven't eaten either!"

"Forget it, I don't need your mouth to add a pair of chopsticks."

Abe hurriedly flapped his wings and flew up, showing his presence in front of the missing body.

The glistening saliva was still floating at the corner of his mouth, and it was difficult for him not to notice it.

"Tsk! You said it's not just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks." The Missing Body couldn't laugh or cry, "But it doesn't matter. The current food reserves will last until the summer vacation."

"Summer vacation?" Aaron was stunned for a moment, "Do you need to replenish your food reserves?"

"Otherwise! If you don't replenish it for a long time, it will be a matter of time before you sit back and have nothing."

Aaron nodded thoughtfully, then turned his attention to Abe, who picked up a piece of meat and ate it, and made a decision silently in his heart.