A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 667: Goodbye Death, Snape was the first to betray

"Brother-in-law?" Gabrielle looked at Aaron nervously and asked in disbelief: "Is Moens yours? Did you ask him to protect me?"

“It was my mistake that you were taken away, so I have to make up for it in other ways.

I must ensure your safety, otherwise I will not be able to explain to your sister that you are her favorite sister. "

"Fleur, is she okay?"

"Of course she's fine." Aaron patted Gabrielle's head dotingly, "If nothing else, she should be in Gaius Castle now, where she is very safe.

Well... besides her, Clea and Hermione will be there too. "

Gabrielle's expression froze, and then she smiled helplessly.

She still has a good impression of Aaron, but this brother-in-law seems to be a little greedy. Having a sister is not enough, and he actually found two... sisters.

But it's hard for her to comment. From just now to now, she can also see how good Aaron is.

Putting aside his family background, his ability, personality, and intelligence alone can overwhelm most people, not to mention his extremely handsome face, which means he is extremely lethal to women.

Moreover, Aaron saved Fleur several times during the Triwizard Tournament, so her sister was probably deeply involved at that time.

"Mones, you did a great job and didn't let me down."

"It is my duty and honor to serve my master."

"Service must be rewarded. From now on, Ramon Lancelot and Naga Chatel will be under your leadership." Aaron pointed out, "But after this battle, there is one more thing I want you to do. Do it, that thing has been delayed for long enough, you are the person in charge and the chief designer, do you understand? "

"Understood." Yak suddenly understood and immediately promised: "This subordinate will draw a flawless picture for the master."

"Are you done talking about old times?" Little Barty asked, suppressing his anger.

"Almost." Aaron shrugged, "It seems you have nothing to threaten me with now."

"If we fight head-on, we may not lose." Little Barty said with an inward look, "As long as you wait for the master to come back, you will die."

"You can't wait until he comes back, but there is one thing to do before that." Aaron's expression softened a little, and he turned to look at Snape's body, "How long to an hour?"

"About ten minutes." Yak replied.

"Alas!" Aaron sighed deeply and said with emotion: "Professor Snape's greatest luck in this life is that I am such a good student who respects teachers and teaches highly."

He moved his fingers lightly, and Snape's body flew over and landed gently in front of him.

"What are you going to do?" Little Barty asked doubtfully.

"You'll know right away." Aaron said, taking out the resurrection potion from the magic circle.

He flicked open the bottle cap, and the emerald green breath of life overflowed from the mouth of the bottle. The area of ​​more than ten meters suddenly became full of vitality, and even some branches on the ground sprouted green branches.

"It's amazing." Aberforth murmured in surprise. He even felt that he was several years younger.

"The more amazing thing is yet to come." Aaron said, and then poured every drop of the potion into Snape's mouth.

Emerald green light emerged on Snape's body, his pale face became a little more rosy, his exhausted and dead heart began to beat again, and the blood flow resumed.

Click!

At this time, everything around him seemed to have stopped, and everyone was motionless.

Aaron was not affected. He vaguely saw a black figure wearing a hood and holding a scythe appearing in front of Snape's body.

"Why is it you again?" Death's hoarse voice was filled with helplessness.

Aaron blinked blankly, "Have we met?"

"Two years ago you snatched a man from me at the Curtain."

"Is it you? What a coincidence!" The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, "I took away Sirius's soul at that time, and he was not completely dead."

"I gave you a lot of respect last time, but how do I explain it this time?

Gaius is great, but he can't keep jumping on the edge of the rules again and again, right? "

"Ah this..." Aaron was stunned for a moment, "I think this is a reasonable use of the rules!"

"Are you embarrassed to say this?" The God of Death said speechlessly, "The last time that person didn't completely enter the underworld, you took him away and I turned a blind eye.

But this person has obviously entered the underworld, and you used your powerful enough life force to pull him back.

It's tolerable, but what can't be tolerated! Does the God of Death have no face? "

"So, did you come here specifically to take him away?"

"I can't take him away, he has been resurrected.

I came here specifically to see which blind person dared to steal the performance of the God of Death, so that I could take good care of him on the day of his death, but... why is it you? "

A person with immortal life and an immortal soul cannot be targeted by the God of Death even if he wants to.

What's more, this person's family background is so exaggerated that even the God of Death cannot afford to offend him.

"Because most people don't have this ability." Aaron said confidently.

grim Reaper:......

So arrogant.

"I can't do anything to you, but I have to remind you that rules are for people to abide by. Try not to break them if you can."

"I've always been very disciplined, otherwise I wouldn't have used the resurrection potion to save people." Aaron said seriously, "By the way, are you the only Grim Reaper?"

"Of course not, there are different Grim Reapers in every place, and I'm in charge of this area."

Aaron seemed to understand, "Then the underworld..."

"Don't try to get my word in, I won't tell you."

"I just want to make some references!" Aaron muttered softly.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

"In short, don't let me see you again, okay?"

"Ah this..." Aaron was silent for a moment, and said patiently: "I can't guarantee that there will be a next time, but I can guarantee that if there is a next time, I will go to the territory of other Grim Reapers."

Hearing this, the Grim Reaper's face covered by the hood had a little more black breath, and the sickle he held was also shaking slightly.

But he didn't say anything after all, and turned into a black smoke and dissipated on the spot.

As soon as the Grim Reaper left, time seemed to resume its flow.

Snape slowly opened his eyes, looking at the still clear sky, he muttered in a daze: "I... am still alive?"

"To be exact, I came back to life." Aaron's voice sounded in his ears, "Professor, this experience is enough for you to brag about for the rest of your life."

Snape came back to his senses, noticed the empty glass bottle in Aaron's hand, and couldn't help but feel touched, "You saved me, didn't you? With that bottle of medicine?"

"Obviously." Aaron threw the bottle on the open ground, "Professor, you are worthy of my rescue."

"Thank you." Snape said a little embarrassedly.

"When I become the principal of Hogwarts in the future, you must never forget the life you owe me today."

Snape's face darkened, and millions of horses galloped through his heart.

This time he owed a big favor, and he might be trapped by Aaron for the rest of his life.

"Congratulations, Severus." Little Barty said inappropriately, "I believe the master will be very pleased to know that you are resurrected.

But please understand the current situation. You are on our side."

Snape reacted at this time. Looking at the confrontation between the two armies around him, he seemed to understand something.

"Where is the Dark Lord?"

"He took a large army to Hogwarts." Aaron smiled proudly, "Everything is going according to my plan."

"What about Harry Potter?"

"He was killed by the master. The boy who survived the catastrophe died at the hands of the master after all." Little Barty said.

"The plan went very smoothly. Voldemort used a killing curse to wipe out the soul fragment that belonged to Harry Potter.

Now Voldemort's Horcrux is the only one left, the snake." Aaron said and slapped his forehead, "What a mistake! I almost forgot about the snake.

Before Harry Potter kills Voldemort, I have to kill the snake first."

"Harry Potter is dead." Little Barty cursed angrily.

"He's not dead." Aaron waved his hand impatiently, "The Killing Curse only wiped out Voldemort's soul, but Harry Potter is still alive and well."

"He is indeed still alive." Yake added, "When I checked, his pulse was strong and his eyes were bright, but his heart beat a little fast.

By the way, I handed Harry Potter over to Lucius' wife, Narcissa Malfoy.

She also knew that Harry Potter was not dead, but Malfoy had already made a choice, and she would bring Harry Potter to Hogwarts safely 's. "

"Damn, damn traitors." Little Barty cursed, "The master will not let them go."

"You can only show off your tongue now.

If nothing unexpected happens, your master will die at the hands of Harry Potter.

If something unexpected happens, I will personally send him off. "

"You..." Little Barty was furious, and then looked at Snape fiercely, "What are you still standing there for, Severus?"

"I think you may have made a mistake." Snape drew out his wand and stood awkwardly with Aberforth and others.

Little Barty stared at the scene with wide eyes, and was shocked by Snape's few steps back.

"You, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know very well."

"The master thinks you are his most loyal servant, and he intends to let your name be passed down forever.

I can understand Malfoy's betrayal, but you..." Little Barty gritted his teeth and cursed, "Why would you betray a wizard who is willing to sacrifice his life for the Dark Lord?"

"It's as if he won't kill me if I'm not willing." Snape sneered, "Besides, only if I die can he use the elder wand to fight Harry Potter with confidence!

By the way, before the final battle, Harry Potter defeated Draco with the disarming spell. In other words, he is the real owner of the elder wand."

Hearing this, Little Barty was stunned.

He seemed to have figured out something, and looked at Snape in fear, "You betrayed the master a long time ago?"

Snape was silent for a moment, "I betrayed him for seventeen years. This is Albus Dumbledore's arrangement."

Puff!

Little Barty broke his defense instantly, and the whole person stepped back several steps.

"Damn it, you all deserve to die, you deserve to die the most."

"Okay, okay, I understand your feelings very well.

But the final battle of Hogwarts should start soon. After killing you, I still have to kill the snake, so don't waste time, okay?"

Hearing this, Barty Jr. reluctantly calmed down.

Although the succession of traitors made him extremely angry, the top priority was to deal with the current difficult matter.

In order to guard Aaron, Voldemort left Gabriel Delacour as a hostage after knocking him out, leaving behind hundreds of Death Eaters, thousands of Acromantulas, as well as him and Morns. A great mage.

No matter how you look at this lineup, it seems to be foolproof, but you never expected that every turn would be so unexpected.

Aaron's 'White God Mark' attracted several masters, but it didn't matter, there were many of them.

But then he summoned more than 800 shadow ninjas, evening his numerical advantage.

Although there is a double difference in number, those Acromantulas are not wizards after all, and there are some big and small. Their overall strength is about the same as that of the Black Shadow Ninja.

But it didn't matter. With the hostage in hand, Aaron didn't dare to act rashly.

But they never expected that at this critical moment, Jacques Moens would rebel and take away their biggest trump card, Gabri Delacour.

Now, they had no advantage, and he had no other choice but to fight head-on.

"Avada Kedavra." Little Barty suddenly took action, and the green light shot towards Aaron like lightning.

Killing Aaron Gaius was the only way he could think of to break the situation. As for the Dark Lord's order... the worst he could do was to die as an apology.

And after hearing Aaron explain so much, the ominous premonition in his heart became more and more obvious. It was exactly the same as when Voldemort died more than ten years ago, or even more serious.

"Mind-seizing."

"Blighting Technique."

boom!

Ramon and Naga took action one after another, and the pale white energy claws collided with the death curse. After a moment of stalemate, the green light was defeated.

Dark red energy followed closely, and Little Barty resisted instinctively, but the magic power of the junior Grand Mage was incomparable to that of the two Intermediate Grand Magisters.

After holding on for a few seconds, he was repelled by two waves of energy and hit the giant tree behind him hard.

"We are still here, and you dare to attack the master." Naga said scornfully, "You don't take us seriously!"

"I let you run away last time, but you won't have any chance this time." Ramon smiled lightly and gathered his energy, "The mind-stealing technique..."

"Stop it," Aaron interrupted.

Barty Crouch Jr. is also a Grand Magister after all, and such elites are rare among Death Eaters.

The most important thing is that this head is worth two hundred magic points, and he is reluctant to give it to others.

"Tch!" Little Barty stood up with a sneer, "You are too confident! If I try my best, I will hurt you no matter what."

"You are the one who is confident."

Aaron's eyes glowed golden as he spoke, and his majestic aura made little Barty tremble with fear. He immediately ordered: "Everyone, come here and kill them."