A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 531 The farther road to eternal life, the pie that cannot be refused

"Haha!" Voldemort sneered, "You are just an abandoned son now, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

"It didn't happen before, but..." Aaron turned his head and looked at the gray-white barrier, and pointedly said: "That may not be the case now."

"What do you mean?" Voldemort's eyes instantly turned cold.

"Alas!" Aaron sighed, "I dislike the Order of the Phoenix very much, but I really don't mind going with Dumbledore if I can save my life.

You should be aware of my abilities. Although I will not be your opponent in ten or twenty years, with my help, your time to unify the magic world may be delayed by a few years. "

"You threaten me?" Voldemort snorted coldly, "Do you think I lack that time?"

"There is no shortage, but it is not necessary, right?" Aaron said calmly, "Anyway, there is still some time, so you might as well listen to the conditions I can propose.

If you agree, we are all happy, if not, there is no loss for you. "

"Aaron, you can't..." Harry couldn't help it immediately. He believed that Aaron would not stand against them, but this did not mean that he could accept the cooperation between Aaron and Voldemort.

"Silent and silent!"

boom!

Before Harry could finish his words, a spell hit him. No matter how much he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.

"I told you not to talk yet." Aaron said helplessly, then turned to look at Genes, "Uncle Genes, can you help me set up a barrier?"

"Okay." Jeans waved his wand, and a similar gray-white barrier covered everyone except Harry Potter.

Aaron looked at Jeans and Lucius in the barrier, feeling somewhat speechless.

What he wanted was to negotiate with Voldemort alone, but now it seemed unlikely.

"You can tell me now, what do you want to talk to me about?" Voldemort asked contemptuously.

"Don't give me any trouble."

"Impossible." Voldemort did not shy away from Genes, "You should know how much you are worth to me. Would you give up if you were me?"

"Okay!" Aaron pursed his lips, "I'll take a step back and don't cause trouble for the time being."

"Why?" A hint of sarcasm appeared on Voldemort's lips, "Give you enough time, you will become another Dumbledore, and I will not leave any threat to myself."

"Don't refuse in a hurry." Aaron took a sip of tea slowly, "You haven't listened to my conditions yet!"

"You can't mobilize the resources of the Gaius family now, so what conditions can you propose?"

"Immortality." Aaron said confidently.

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know."

The change in Voldemort's attitude was within Aaron's expectation. After all, at his level, the only thing that interests him is immortality, and becoming a god also serves immortality.

"I can let you see the farther road to immortality. I am not responsible for whether you can gain anything else."

Voldemort was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said: "How do I know whether what you say is true?"

"We can make a covenant. If I can't do it, I can cooperate with all your research."

Voldemort's eyes lit up, but he still did not agree immediately, "I admit that your conditions are very tempting to me, but I cannot ignore your threat to me.

I can't trouble you for the time being. I'm afraid it's hard to define "temporarily"! "

"How about ten years?" Aaron said, "The lion's mouth is wide open." As the so-called asking for high prices and sitting on the ground to pay back the money, two or three years is enough for him.

"Are you kidding me?" Voldemort laughed angrily, "You are hard enough to catch now. You need me to do it myself. I may not be able to catch you ten years from now."

"Five years." Aaron gritted his teeth and pretended to be very unwilling.

"Too long." Voldemort refused with a chuckle.

"Three years, don't go too far."

"One year," Voldemort said lightly.

"You're not interested anymore." Aaron said angrily, "I just want to live my own life peacefully. Don't force me to join the Order of the Phoenix. With Dumbledore's protection, you will take advantage of me within three to five years." no way."

Voldemort snorted, "Three years is impossible. By then I would have unified the magical world."

"Let's do this! Both parties take a step back." Aaron pretended to think for a moment and put forward a condition that was most beneficial to him. "You can't come to me before Dumbledore and Harry Potter die. Any trouble."

"That's...ok." Voldemort nodded slightly, "But what if you take the initiative to hinder my plan?"

"The time is advanced so that you and your forces can take action against me."

"This doesn't seem very fair to me!" Voldemort said meaningfully, "What if you ruin my plan..."

"This is about longevity, it's not a trivial matter. Don't push yourself too far." Aaron said bravely without retreating at all.

"Okay, I'll give you some face."

Aaron immediately pulled out his wand, wrote a contract in mid-air, and signed his name.

The content was similar to what they agreed on, but Voldemort's face was not very good-looking, "Wait, why can't you take me to the further road to immortality after I kill Dumbledore and Harry Potter?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm not ready yet." Aaron said nonsense seriously, "You don't have to sign if you're not satisfied."

Voldemort had no doubts and wrote a line of red characters with his wand: Tom Riddle.

After the contract was completed, it automatically dissipated, and Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, feeling completely safe.

The longer road to immortality was what he had come up with these days, and it was an offer that Voldemort absolutely could not refuse.

But in fact, this road is exclusive to him. It is the immortal power formed by the combination of the Dog Talisman and the Horse Talisman. If Voldemort knew about it, he would definitely arrest him crazily and would not negotiate any terms with him.

Now it's up to Dumbledore and Harry Potter, a White Devil and a savior who exists in the prophecy. It will take at least two years for Voldemort to kill them!

These two years are his development period. As for the offensive and defensive transformation after two years, it will be good if he does not kill Voldemort.

"Master, can I remove the barrier?" Genes asked.

"Wait a moment." Aaron waved his hand easily, "I still have something to talk to the Dark Lord."

"What else?" Voldemort asked expressionlessly. After signing the contract, neither he nor his forces could take action against Aaron. In other words, the status of both parties was almost the same, so the necessary respect should be given.

Aaron smiled slightly, opened a red magic circle and stretched his hand into it.

After a moment, he took out a small purple glass bottle.

Voldemort's pupils widened instantly and he stood up from the sofa, his indifferent attitude completely lost.

Aaron tossed the 'Moon Drop' in his hand, "I want to use it to make a deal with you."

"Say." Voldemort suppressed the urge to snatch, but his vertical pupils were staring at the purple solution.

"Your Death Eaters are causing trouble everywhere. The magical world is very unstable right now. This will inevitably affect some people."

"Tell me the important point." Voldemort said impatiently.

"I don't care about other people, but you can't touch Ollivander's Wand Shop." Aaron said seriously, "My uncle is a conscientious businessman, and he is old and will not have any impact on you. "

Voldemort hesitated for a moment and then said in deep thought: "I can only promise not to use violence against him, but he must cooperate where necessary, otherwise I don't mind using other methods."

"No, this is non-negotiable." Aaron said decisively, with a very tough attitude.

"Master." Lucius carefully interjected, "Ollivander is not the only master wand maker in the wizarding world."

"You don't need to remind me."

"Mr. Ollivander is one of the few relatives Madam has," Genes said. "Although the Gaius family will not participate in the disputes in the magical world, I hope the Dark Lord can give him face."

"Since Mr. Jeans said so, I can leave Ollivander alone." Voldemort smiled, and then looked at Aaron, "I agree to this condition and give me the thing."

"Why are you so anxious!" Aaron said calmly, "This bottle of magic potion is a priceless treasure. Keeping Ollivander alone can't really demonstrate its value."

"You..." Voldemort gritted his teeth anxiously, but soon he thought of something, and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You want to protect her, right?"

Aaron nodded helplessly, "On the premise of self-protection, I can do whatever I can to help."

"A Mudblood?" Voldemort curled his lips disdainfully, "Granger is really lucky."

"Hermione Granger?" Genes opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at Aaron with a more playful and teasing look, "Master, does Miss Klea know?"

"None of your business?" Aaron scolded angrily, "Besides, don't think too much about it.

I have my priorities straight. Falling in love is a waste of time. I am still very clean now. "

"Don't worry, I understand." Genes raised his eyebrows at Aaron, "I will keep this matter a secret."

Aaron: ...

I believe you, I will thank Merlin if you don't add insult to injury.

"She may hinder your plans in the future. If one day she falls into your hands, I hope to let her go." Aaron said a little depressed.

"Okay, but this kind of thing won't happen twice." Voldemort snorted coldly.

"Besides, Death Eaters can't deliberately cause trouble for her.

I think the majestic Dark Lord will not be able to tolerate a little witch who is born as a Muggle! "

"Hahaha... You are really nice to her and very considerate.

Do you need me to help you promote it? "

"No need to."

Voldemort said with a contemptuous 'cut', "I can agree to this condition. Now give me the bottle of potion."

"Sign the contract."

"That's not necessary!" Voldemort felt that he had been insulted. Since the Dark Lord had made a promise, could he still break his promise?

Ollivander is not irreplaceable. As for Hermione Granger, he doesn't even pay attention to that Mudblood and can easily crush her to death.

"It doesn't matter whether it's necessary or not, you just need to tell me, sign it or not?"

"Sign." Voldemort spat out the word angrily. The 'Drop of the Moon' was very important to him. In front of huge interests, dignity and other things could be put aside.

"Very good." Aaron clapped his hands and wrote the second contract in mid-air.

Voldemort glanced at it and wrote his name without any ambiguity.

“A pleasure to work with.”

Aaron smiled and used the floating spell to send the 'Drop of the Moon' to Voldemort.

After getting what he wanted, Voldemort couldn't hide his excitement.

He directly opened the bottle cap and used his wand to guide the purple solution inside, fearing that it would cause any waste.

A ball of 'Moon Drops' turned into a purple drizzle and fell on Voldemort.

His pale skin gradually turned red, his snake-like face transformed into a human face, his facial features became more and more obvious, and even the bald head of his head had black hair.

Except for the red vertical pupils in his eyes, Voldemort has become a handsome middle-aged man, which is completely different from his previous appearance of neither human nor ghost.

"Master, you, you are now..." Lucius looked at this scene in shock, not knowing how to express his shock.

"What's wrong?"

Lucius conjured a mirror and handed it to Voldemort respectfully, "Look."

Voldemort looked at himself in the mirror and subconsciously touched his cheek, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

Since the splitting of his soul, he has become neither human nor ghost, but he has no regrets about sacrificing his appearance for immortality, and even feels that it is worth the money.

But if he had a choice, he wouldn't want to be like that. Wouldn't it be nice to be an upright person?

What's more important is that he can feel a magical power within his body, which allows him to reshape his body with the help of the soul in the Horcrux.

Although it can only be used once, it is no different from having a second life in a real sense.

"Very good, very good." Voldemort said with a proud smile, "Lucius, you came here at the right time today. I haven't been so excited for a long time."

"Congratulations, master." Lucius forced a happy smile, "This is definitely a good sign. I believe that master will soon be able to dominate the magic world."

"Ahem!" Aaron coughed inappropriately, "You two, this is my house, can you restrain yourself?

Uncle Jeans, you can remove the barrier. "

"As commanded."

The gray-white barrier slowly dissipated, and at the same time another barrier began to lift, and Voldemort and Dumbledore appeared in Harry's sight almost at the same time.

The Dark Lord's appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes. He was a little less crazy and a little more calm than before. His eyes fell on Harry, making him feel cold in his hands and feet, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

The White Devil's side was completely different. Dumbledore was still as amiable as ever, but his pupils couldn't stop trembling violently, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and he felt as if his world view had collapsed.