Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Aaron looked at the next portal, and shuddered at the darkness within.

"That... I feel sick to my stomach, can I go back first?"

"What do you think?" Sarks played with his taste, "If you can't hide it, you have to face it calmly."

"Actually, apart from facing it, there is also a way to escape." Aaron said very seriously.

Sarks froze for a moment when he heard the words, then laughed out loud and gave Aaron a thumbs up.

"Good idea, I used to think so too.

But in the end you will find that you can't escape, and you will definitely regret it later. "

Aaron hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and dragged his body to the next door.

"Master Sarks, the young master... will he be all right!" Jinns asked with some concern.

"No, he has already stepped ahead of many people, if he can't bear this pressure, it will be too disappointing.

In addition, you are really incompetent, even this kid's..." Sarks suddenly paused at this point, "Forget it, this is also his ability.

In short, as long as this guy doesn't die halfway, his achievements in the future will never be low, and he might even be ranked among the top three in the family history. "

Jins was very excited when he heard this, but at the same time he was also a little apprehensive.

He had discussed with the current patriarch and the patriarch of the previous generation, that is, Aaron's father and grandfather, and felt that Aaron's talent could at most enter the top fifty.

Although this term sounds only above average, compared to other wizard families, this is already considered remarkable, but they never expected to be caught off guard by surprises.

What are the first three concepts?Excellence is unquestionable, but the top three successors of the Gaius family are all at the level of Fashen, which is far from being summed up by the word excellence.

"This subordinate understands, and I will try my best to assist the young master in the future." Jinns solemnly promised, and then looked at Sarks hesitantly, "This matter is relatively big, the master and the old master..."

"Let's keep it a secret for now! Don't say anything within a year.

I'm a person who has been there, and the feeling of being placed with high expectations is really not very good. "

"understood."

Jins nodded, saluted and left.

The next secret room is the botanical garden. After Jins entered, Aaron had already summoned the memory of his ancestor Rand, and they seemed to be having a good conversation.

"Jins." Rand beckoned, "Bring Aaron to my place every two days from now on, for 45 minutes each time, understand?"

"Yes! Sir Lant."

Lante nodded, took Aaron to the back of the botanical garden, and personally sent him into the next secret room.

The sixth is a huge library, twice the size of Hogwarts.

But Aaron didn't sigh at all, walked skillfully to the middle of the library, and put his hand on the rising black stone pillar.

After the figure appeared, Aaron was not in the mood to understand the story of this ancestor, so he just saluted politely.

"Ancestor, I won't say much, I understand everything.

I have no interest in these books, so... please forgive the ungodly impulse. "

Aaron gritted his teeth and said, then walked to the next door on his own.

Jins wiped the cold sweat off his head in embarrassment, "I'm very sorry, master..."

"No need to explain, I understand.

It's not easy for this child, and it's really not very important to me compared to other subjects.

How about this!You should arrange my class as a self-study for him. When you want to relax, you can come over at any time. "

"Relax, relax?"

Jins looked at the bookshelf beyond the horizon, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Why, can't you?

Reading can cultivate sentiment, I will not teach him any advanced magic, but I can solve all his questions, and the answers to all questions are in the books. "

"Yes!"

When he came to the next secret room, Aaron wanted to follow the practice of the previous one, that is, he was angry, saluted respectfully, expressed his opinion, and then apologized sincerely.

In this way, it may be possible to grasp a certain amount of initiative, and even if it is not good, it can reduce the time for class.

But there is nothing in this secret room, and the door is still open, but the walls, floor, and ceiling are covered with various magic circles.

Feel it carefully, I just feel happy, and the whole person is much more relaxed.

"Master, you are walking too fast, I almost missed you." Jins laughed, and then explained: "Obviously, this ancestor is proficient in magic circles.

By the way, the defensive circle in the castle is his handwriting.

It's just that his temper is rather weird. "

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Aaron also became a little interested in this ancestor. After all, it is definitely more cost-effective than the previous ones to design a defensive circle that blocks the Holy Magister.

As he pressed his palm on the black stone pillar, all the magic circles lit up almost at the same time, and began to move slowly, and the room suddenly became colorful.

"Hey! Excellent junior." An old man with white hair suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, staring at Aaron with interest, "Are you interested in learning the magic circle with me?"

"Master Weihet, you..."

"Shut up, I'm asking him."

Jins nodded weakly and remained silent.

"If I say I'm not interested, will you stop teaching?" Aaron asked.

"No, you are interested." Weihet smiled, "I have carved a magic circle in the black pillar, and I can only be summoned if I meet a few conditions.

One, the blood of Gaius; two, excellent talent; three, his willingness.

Your father and grandfather have both been here, but they are not even qualified to summon me. "

When Aaron heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he bowed respectfully, "Teacher."

"Not bad!" Wilhelm smiled with satisfaction, "Jins, two hours a day, you know how to arrange it."

"Yes!"

Weihet waved one hand, and a magic circle on the wall suddenly spun.

Before the two could react, they entered the next secret room.

"The temper is quite weird." Aaron said dumbfoundedly, then looked at the secret room full of various fitness equipment and various unknown solutions, and pressed his palm on the black stone pillar with some reluctance.

A puff of smoke flashed by, and a muscular young man looked at Aaron playfully, "Yes, I am very satisfied with this student."

"Uh...that ancestor." Aaron looked a little unnatural, "I haven't decided whether I want to learn from you? After all, I'm really not interested in fitness."

"Vulgar! Is this fitness? This is strengthening the body.

As long as you are willing to endure hardships, I have a way to strengthen your physical fitness to the limit of human beings. Melee combat is the weakness of wizards, but in fact the body is.

According to my method, even if you are stabbed to death, you will not die immediately, and you can even last half an hour longer in the fierce battle. "

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched violently, and then he waved his hand, "When I learn how to forge divine weapons from the ancestor of Arg, I will equip myself with a set of armor first."

"That's foreign after all.

And what you learn is not simply to strengthen your body, but the corresponding knowledge. As long as you have enough resources in the future, you can continue to evolve. "

"Well... I thought about it carefully, and I still forget it."

Aaron walked to the next secret room on his own. The Gaius family is not short of money, and they can rely on technological equipment. There is no need to use their own body to mutate.

"Stop, I'm obviously thinking of you and I don't know what's good or what's wrong.

You have no right to refuse, you should know this! "

Aaron couldn't help but stopped, only then remembered that these ancestors had their own reasons.

He looked at Jins bitterly, but the other party shook his head, gave Aaron a helpless look, and then took out the small notebook, "My lord, please arrange it."

"It's enough to come once every three days. The time may be long or short, depending on the specific situation."

"Is this... a bit too hasty."

"You tell other people I said it, and they'll understand."

"Yes!"

"Okay, don't waste time, the time before tomorrow still belongs to you."

Aaron and Jinns looked at each other, and immediately walked to the next secret room.

After a set of familiar procedures, there will be the tenth room, then No.11 room, No.12 room... until No.20 room.

They came back at noon. After learning the sword for a while, they began to visit the family's secret rooms. There were a total of 28 rooms, and they visited until dark.

But none of the 28 teachers, Aaron, escaped. Every time he summoned their memories, he would receive a playful look.

Under this look, he couldn't hide any secrets at all, and could only passively accept their arrangement.

Aaron's pressure increased by one point each time. After 28 times, he vaguely felt like a little white rabbit in the eyes of wolves, weak, helpless, and innocent.

The last course is psychology. This patriarch is naturally miraculous and can read the hearts of others. From his special perspective, he can clearly see the black lines emanating from Aaron's body.

However, this is not the prelude to blackening, but a kind of unlovable emotion composed of decadence and decline, which is extremely negative.