A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 507: The first use of forbidden magic, the power of the dragon awakens

"It's such an honor to be able to force the Dark Lord to fight at close quarters." Aaron's tone was very sincere, without any pretense.

Voldemort frowned slightly, this kid...isn't he holding back some bad news?

Don't blame him for thinking this way. If it were him who had an absolute advantage, he would never be so polite. A dead enemy is a good enemy.

"Well...actually we don't need to fight to the death here, right?"

"What do you want to say?" Voldemort asked solemnly.

"It's still the same condition. As a descendant of Slytherin, you promise to let us leave, and I will let you leave here." Old God Aaron said calmly, "But I have to add one more thing, you can't cause trouble to me in the future.

This deal is fair. I believe that after the battle just now, you understand your current situation, and I am invincible. "

"I just can't cause trouble for you?" Voldemort said with a hint of playfulness, "Can I understand that you don't care about other people?"

"Uh..." Aaron scratched his head, "I am well aware of Harry Potter's ability to seek death, and according to the prophecy, you will definitely not let him go."

"Hmph!" Voldemort snorted, "You are quite smart."

"Smartness doesn't count, I'm just not stupid and don't want to touch your bottom line." Aaron waved his hand helplessly, "Based on my understanding of him, he will not give up fighting you as long as he is alive. As for him, Those little friends..."

At this point, Aaron suddenly paused. Thinking of Hermione who was teleported back to the Hall of Gods, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "One more, Hermione Granger."

"A Mudblood?" Voldemort looked angry and cursed angrily: "You are tarnishing your noble bloodline, Gaius."

"Stop it, it's not as serious as you said." Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled forcefully and said: "I just have some affection for her."

"You left her the door key. The favor is really great."

Aaron's expression was stagnant, "That might have been a subconscious action, and I regretted it later. This is mainly due to my mother... She would remind me to protect the girls around me no matter what happened.

Let’s not talk about this anymore. My request is very simple. If she hinders your plans in the future, you have to let her go. "

"Are you sure? It's really baffling."

"There is no way." Aaron held his forehead and shook his head, "I have warned her many times, but Gryffindor is like this. She may choose to help Harry Potter in the future."

"I see." Voldemort laughed dumbly, "I don't understand one thing. Now that you have the advantage, logically there is no need to negotiate with me."

"Slytherin is good at protecting oneself wisely." Aaron said very straightforwardly, "I don't believe that prophecy, but I have a hunch that I can't kill you.

A wizard who was killed by the death curse he released could survive in an extremely weak manner for more than ten years, and then miraculously made a comeback.

The Dark Lord is synonymous with trouble here. I don't want to mess with you, but don't get in my way either.

I can treat your plot against me this time as if it never happened, and I don’t care if you drag me into the whirlpool of the magic world. How about we all stay on the same page in the future? "

Voldemort raised his eyebrows and looked at Aaron with a more admiring look. It is really rare to see young people who are so aware of current affairs and know how to advance and retreat.

He still had a few Horcruxes, and even if he was obliterated by Aaron here, it wouldn't be a big deal to him, but the feud between the two sides would be completely settled.

Now the other party took a step back and gave him a step down, which really impressed him.

But what troubled him was that he had gone to so much trouble to trick Aaron into coming to the Department of Mysteries, and the Gaius family had indeed followed their ancestral precepts and not given him any help.

It can be said that the secret of becoming a god and the ancient magical knowledge are right in front of you. It is really not willing to give up like this.

If he continues to fight, his life may be lost in this space, but it is still possible to catch Aaron after resurrection.

Using a Horcrux in exchange for an opportunity might...not be a loss.

Voldemort immediately made a decision, "What if I don't agree?"

"Just agree, we can make a contract." After Aaron finished speaking, he reacted, "Don't agree? But... why?"

“You are very aware of current affairs, which I appreciate very much.

But if I let you go today, there may not be another opportunity like this. "

"I understand." Aaron suddenly understood, and his attitude immediately changed, "Then prepare to fight to the death!"

Aaron slowly raised his right hand, and dark clouds rolled in the sky. Black and purple thunder and lightning continued to surge, turning into a ferocious thunder dragon that covered the sky and the sun.

Thunder dragons shot out streaks of lightning from their eyes, tearing the sky apart and causing the space to vibrate, causing the calm lake below to become turbulent.

"The ultimate elemental magic probably won't kill you, but the forbidden magic corresponding to the Holy Magister may not." Aaron grinned, showing his white teeth, "In reality, this kind of terrifying magic is not fully I really can’t use the preparation, but here...hehe!”

Voldemort was greatly shocked. Although he was infinitely close to the Holy Magister, and even had one foot into that realm, he was not the true Holy Magister after all.

The previous ultimate magic circle only made him feel troublesome, but this magic made him feel a fatal threat.

But after the panic, there was a pure surprise. Aaron's treasure mountain might be bigger than he thought, which strengthened his previous idea of ​​exchanging a Horcrux for an opportunity.

He immediately raised the wand in his hand, and his own magic power turned into a thick white beam of light, piercing the Brontosaurus' head like a sharp spear.

Ouch!

The thunder dragon roared down, and the white magic gradually faded away in the thunder.

Voldemort immediately increased his magic output, and the white light beam suddenly became larger and suppressed the Thunder Dragon.

Upon seeing this, Aaron was not to be outdone and instilled magic power. A violent roar soon came from the dark clouds, and a black-purple lightning burst out instantly, swallowing up the light column and Voldemort together.

boom!

A huge explosion sounded.

A sinkhole was blown out of the lake, and endless lake water poured into it.

The sky cleared up instantly, and only some black and purple thunder slowly dissipated.

"call!"

Aaron breathed a long sigh of relief. Even with the spiritual space to support that move, he felt tired.

Looking at the sinkhole filled with lake water in front of him, the corners of Aaron's mouth twitched violently.

No wonder Ancestor Weihet didn't allow him to practice forbidden magic at home. This could really destroy a city!

"Ahem!"

A weak cough sounded at an inappropriate time, and a black mist suddenly flew out of the sinkhole.

Voldemort fell on the lake in a state of embarrassment. Most of his black wizard robe was burned, there were several burns on his body, and blood was oozing from both arms.

"Damn it! Are you going to die?"

Aaron was horrified. Voldemort was simply an invincible little strongman. The most powerful magic he used to break through his limits did not even kill him.

"Haha! Are you surprised?

After all, you are not a Holy Magister, and I am not as weak as you think.

This move is not bad, but it is a magic that focuses on area damage, so I can still block it. "

"That's true." Aaron nodded thoughtfully.

If the magic power can be compressed into a small amount and released, Voldemort will definitely be wiped out, not even a bit of dregs will be left, but the problem is that his current mastery of magic is not that far.

"It doesn't matter, just one more stab." Aaron murmured.

"Are you sure?" Voldemort said playfully, "This space won't be able to be maintained if we do it again, right?"

Aaron's eyes twitched slightly, Voldemort was indeed telling the truth.

After all, his spiritual space had only been built for less than half a year. Although it looked beautiful, it was really not that solid, otherwise it would not have been shaken by a forbidden magic.

"Forget it, if it's troublesome, just troublesome!" Aaron patted his forehead, and his arms suddenly ignited with red-gold flames, "The secret of dragon slaying...Red Lotus Exploding Flame Blade!"

Voldemort:......

Gan! Is the magic power amazing?

He immediately built a barrier in front of him, but now he was in too weak a state, and the barrier was shattered by the impact of the flames. He himself floated several times on the lake before barely stopping.

"That's too much bullying."

"I was beaten up by ten of your men before. To carry out a sneak attack is to bully others too much." Aaron said disdainfully, and he didn't have to be polite even if he was already torn apart.

"The secret of dragon slaying..."

Seeing the flame ignited again in Aaron's hand, Voldemort seemed to have thought of something, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"etc."

"You changed your mind, right?" Aaron raised his eyebrows, and a strict contract appeared in front of him. "Now that we have made a contract, we will still be good travelers. From now on, the road will be open to the sky, and we will each go our own way."

"Don't think too much."

Voldemort scoffed and waved his wand slightly.

A ball of fierce fire spurted out from the tip of the wand, but he did not stop, but used the remaining magic power to release the flames.

"Are you okay?" Aaron looked at him suspiciously, "I, the Dragon Slayer Mage, am still here. Burning down my space with fierce fire is simply a fantasy."

Aaron took a long breath and made an inhalation motion, and a large piece of flame was swallowed into his belly.

Voldemort finally had a smile on his face, and then he burned everything around him with fire crazily, "Let me see how much you can eat."

Hearing this, Aaron's expression changed drastically, and he seemed to understand Voldemort's intention.

Lihuo is a demonic fire that can burn everything. If he doesn't care, the space will be burned by the flames. But if he wants to stop the flames from burning, he can only eat these flames in addition to sealing them.

However, sealing also takes time. Voldemort will not give him this chance, so the only way before him is to eat fire.

But the problem is that his magic power has an upper limit. If it exceeds this limit, the body may not be able to withstand it. When the time comes, Voldemort will find a chance to leave here.

"Look." Voldemort joked proudly as he set fire to it excitedly, "What a simple thing! How could I complicate such a simple thing!

Mr. Gaius, I think I'll be out soon.

In the real world, the situation will be reversed in an instant. What you just gave me, I will return to you a thousand times. "

Aaron was furious, but he could only turn his grief and anger into appetite.

Although the magic power added in the spiritual space has no effect on the real world, he can't just watch the space he worked so hard to build shattered!

Even if he could easily return to his original state in a moment afterwards, he would still feel regret.

It's all caused by obsessive-compulsive disorder. Next time, I will use a defensive magic circle to cover every corner of my spiritual space and build it into an indestructible fortress.

...

Click! Click!

As Aaron devoured the last mouthful of flames, the surface of his body was covered with cracks, and traces of flames could be seen through the cracks.

"Are you full?" Voldemort asked meaningfully, "There is not enough, so measure it."

"You shouldn't use fierce fire to deal with me." Aaron was overwhelmed, but the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc, "You won this round, but the situation in the real world is biased towards me."

Hearing this, Voldemort frowned slightly.

He wanted to ask something more, but found that Aaron's body slowly dissipated, and his consciousness was pushed out of this space.

After a while, he returned to reality.

Feeling the real body and the abundant magic power in the body, Voldemort breathed a sigh of relief. As Aaron said, his state after leaving the spiritual space did not change at all from before entering the spiritual space.

"Gaius, it was my negligence just now, but I will not make the same mistake twice.

Just follow me and I'll find a way to get what I want. "

"I refuse." Aaron's voice was hoarse, and the moment he raised his head, Voldemort took a step back in surprise.

Good guy, really good guy.

In order to live forever, he made himself into a human being and a ghost, but the person opposite seemed to be even more cruel than him.

I saw that the right side of Aaron's face was covered with blue-black dragon scales, his right arm turned into a dragon claw, his pupils turned into cold vertical ones, and a wing slowly sprouted from his back.

"Roar!"

Aaron roared, and the terrifying sound waves drove Voldemort back more than ten steps.

The huge sound attracted everyone's attention. The battle in the spiritual space was particularly difficult for Voldemort and Aaron, but the real world only passed for a short moment.

Abe was still struggling with the seven Death Eaters, and Harry and the other five were also watching the battle with concern, but there were almost no signs of this sudden change in Aaron.

"Animagus?" Voldemort asked sullenly, "No, this is definitely not an Animagus, nor is it a Disguisemagus."

"What I have is much more advanced than the transformation technique." Aaron clenched his right hand and felt the huge magic power filling his body, and he couldn't help but be fascinated.

If there was a data bar for magic energy, he would probably be able to clearly see that his magic energy, which had been consumed to less than three digits, was soaring rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, it exceeded five digits and reached the threshold of a great mage.

Although the speed has slowed down a bit since then, it is still improving towards the bottleneck of the mid-level great magician.

Voldemort also noticed the change in Aaron's state, and his mentality suddenly became unbearable. He even felt that fate had played a big joke on him.

He finally beat Aaron to the lowest level of health, and then messed around in his mind space. He almost escaped with his life, but the opponent exploded as soon as he came out.

Even if his injuries heal instantly, his magic power has at least doubled. Is this justified?