Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Aaron skillfully put his palm on it, summoning the memory of the third ancestor.

All the instruments in the secret room began to play, and all kinds of different notes combined to form a majestic and passionate symphony.

Amidst the sounds of nature, a middle-aged figure slowly appeared.

"Hello ancestor." Aaron saluted before Jinns, showing a very polite manner.

The first two secret rooms were the ones that were bought and sold by force. I was a little bit unconvinced, but he was really interested in this secret room, and it was only natural for him to be respectful to the teacher.

"Excuse me!" The middle-aged man smiled, "Don't call me ancestor, most of the people in the secret room are older than me, so it's quite a lot of pressure to call me the same as them.

In fact, I am only a few hundred years older than you, and wizards generally live longer. I am almost in the generation of your great-grandfather. "

"That's also the ancestor." Aaron said solemnly.

"Forget it, call it whatever you want!"

"Master Vaughan, the young master wants to learn music from you." Jins said, "Two hours a day, what do you think?"

"Okay, it's the job.

We people have turned into loess, and being able to do something for the next generation is considered a reasonable use of resources. Vaughan looked at Aaron with a smile, and soon his face changed, "You... how old are you this year?" "

"12 years old.

Master Aaron is 12 years old and has hit that threshold. "

Vaughan froze for a moment, with a playful smile on his face, "This little guy is hiding deep enough!"

Aaron couldn't help shivering. He didn't know why, but when he heard this, he had an ominous premonition, and rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky.

Couldn't this ancestor also see his true level?That's really bad news!

But after thinking about it, Aaron calmed down again.

The problem may not be a big one, the first two ancestors both took a fancy to his talent and forced him to learn skills whether he wanted to or not, but this time he took the initiative, so the situation is quite different.

I am so knowledgeable about current affairs, you can't be cruel and report it!

"Excellent junior, you don't have to worry about anything."

It was a real hammer. As soon as Vaughn spoke, Aaron knew that the other party had seen through his strength, but the second half of the sentence made him feel relieved, which meant that he would not report himself.

"It's an honor that you chose this course, but I'm afraid I have to say sorry."

"What?"

Aaron was a little confused, this is wrong!

Anyway, I can be considered a genius, the first two threatened me to pass on their skills, but how come you still have the posture to push me out.

"Don't be surprised, it's not that I don't intend to teach you, but we have to discuss the specific time carefully." Vaughan waved his hand and said with some regret: "The charm of music is endless, but your talent should not be Too much time wasted on music.

One class for three days, one hour for each class. "

"But isn't this time too tight?" Jins asked.

Three days and one hour, so Aaron only studied for about a day before school started, so the efficiency is not much higher.

"I believe in his talent." Vaughan gave Aaron a meaningful look, and then flicked his wand, a piano and a harmonica flew to the three of them, "Time is limited, so I will choose two for you , with my professional level, it is not a problem to teach you two musical instruments within two months."

"Thank you, teacher."

Vaughn nodded, his wand moved back slightly, and the fourth door opened.

Aaron and Jins looked at each other and entered it.

The fourth secret room is full of all kinds of ingredients, in addition to various cooking tools.

"Is this... a chef?" Aaron's mouth twitched, "I'm really surprised, with the support of that golden mountain, even if the Gaius family really fell down, they wouldn't go out to work for others, would they? !"

"No, in fact this..." Jinns paused, then continued, "This kitchen is really an ordinary kitchen.

The patriarch of that generation was relatively less talented, and he was only a peak magister when the deadline came, but in some respects his achievements were also awe-inspiring. "

"Have a story?" Aaron became interested.

Jins shook his head, but still decided to satisfy Aaron's curiosity, "His wife often can't eat, even a wizard can't last long if he doesn't eat."

"So, for the sake of his own woman, he cooks himself, and then cultivates top cooking skills?" Aaron made up some plots in his mind, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"This story sounds touching, but it's not unusual, and even a bit... bad street."

"If it was just cooking, his secret room would not appear here." Jins said patiently, "The patriarch who can be selected by the family and live in the secret room in the form of memory is a well-deserved hero.

Although his combat power is a bit weaker, he can stew everything from magical animals to insects and ants, even dark races and undead with a single pot.

Even in his hundreds of years of cooking career, he has thoroughly studied the cuisines of various races.

Some foods are harmless to this race, but are extremely poisonous to other races, and some foods can have an effect comparable to that of potions. "

Gollum!

Aaron couldn't help swallowing.

I thought it was a bad street story, but whoever thought it was his legend.

There is no one who can do this as a cook. If it is pushed forward for thousands of years, this is simply an alternative Shennong!

"Ahem!" Jins coughed and drew Aaron's attention back, "Master, do you think you are interested in this class?"

Aaron hesitated for a while, then shook his head silently.

"This ancestor's achievements are not low, but his path is not suitable for me, so forget it!"

"understood."

Jins made another gesture of invitation, and just when Aaron thought he was going to the next secret room, a particularly familiar black stone pillar rose in the center of the kitchen.

"It's not possible!" Aaron smiled embarrassingly, "I don't plan to learn this course, so there is no need to disturb the ancestor's long sleep!"

"This is a family rule. No matter what choice you make, each generation of heirs needs to meet their ancestors." Jinns explained, "You know, young master, there are only advantages and no disadvantages in meeting these ancestors.

They just point out one or two, and you may be able to avoid detours for decades in the future. "

Aaron gave an awkward yet polite smile, which he would have thought if he had been of mediocre talent, but he'd done it three times now.

Although the three ancestors all agreed to keep the secret for him, who knows if every ancestor thought so.

"Can't I just go to the next secret room?" Aaron asked hesitantly.

"cannot!

With all due respect, you must meet your ancestors.

When this family rule was established before, in order to prevent the younger generation from stealing and cheating, a magic was specially cast. Anyone who enters for the first time must summon the memory of the ancestors, otherwise the next door cannot be opened.

So, if you don't want to, young master, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this secret room. "

"Beautiful! You're so thoughtful." Aaron gritted his teeth, who came up with such a sinister idea, and didn't leave any chance!

But even though he was reluctant, Aaron still pressed his hand on it.

This time there was no vision, and a young figure appeared directly on the black pillar. He was approachable but exuded an aura of keeping strangers away, and the contradiction was not at all inconsistent.

"Master Sarks." Jins saluted respectfully, but the young ancestor ignored him, but looked at Aaron with great interest, as if he had discovered some rare ingredients.

"First, ancestor." Aaron hesitated, feeling uneasy.

This look again, why this look again?

He knew that he couldn't hide it any longer. These ancestors were all mature figures, and his little thoughts in front of them were just a joke.

"Master Sarks, this is Aaron Gaius, 12 years old."

Aaron:  …

Stop talking, please, stop talking.

"Needless to say." Sarks interrupted Jinns, and then gave Aaron a meaningful smile, "You have met your three ancestors, I think you should be able to understand something Come on!"

"I understand, I understand. I probably can't escape." Aaron said with tears in his eyes, "Ancestor, how do you plan to arrange me?"

"Smart people." Sarks said with a light smile, "I don't have many friends in my life, and I like to talk to smart people, straight to the point.

My course is not important if it is important, but it can play an unexpected role at critical moments.

How about this!Two days, one session, one half hour. "

"Yes!" Aaron nodded desolately, and the next moment, a big warm hand patted on his shoulder.

Sarks looked at Aaron, with heart-warming power in his voice, "I don't know how to comfort you, but I can tell you one thing, and this is something you must know too.

You might feel the pressure, but no matter what we old people do, we will never harm our children and grandchildren. "

"Thank you!" Aaron felt relieved. "I feel better after hearing that."

"That's good!" Sarks snapped his fingers, and a door opened in response, "Go, if there is no accident, you have to meet another twenty people.

My talent is mediocre, and I have a certain degree of autonomy, but you... I am afraid that you only have the right to accept, and have no chance to refuse. "

Aaron:  …

Great gift crab!

Give back my emotion.