Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Chapter 112 This Order Is Impeccable



"Master Flo, is this young master?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just that the spirit is on the verge of collapse." Flo waved his hand, and then saw the worry and astonishment on Jins's face, "Don't worry, I've seen this kind of scene several times, every time The heirs have survived."

Jins:  …

What if you don't survive this time?

"Excellent junior!" Flo walked up to Aaron, looking straight into his eyes, "You don't need to study my class."

When Aaron heard this, there was a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, "Really?"

"of course it's true.

The reason why I am here is to relieve the psychological pressure for the heir. Flo stretched out his right hand, "Introduce yourself, Flo Gaius, your psychiatrist."

I will modify your class schedule according to your mental state, and come every three days in the future to ensure your mental health. "

Aaron smiled wryly, "I have to admit, the arrangements are really thoughtful."

"That's a must.

The order of arrangement of these chambers is arranged by me and has been perfected for thousands of years. "

Aaron covered his face and laughed, the laughter was not a teenager's madness, "I'm only 12 years old, how can you be so cruel?"

"People have many criteria for judging pros and cons, but sometimes age is the least valuable reference, and you should be able to clearly understand this." Flo said lightly, "There is no shortage of geniuses in the world. You can easily defeat me even at your age."

"Cut..." Aaron rolled his eyes, "Then won't your conscience hurt?"

"No, we've all been dead for thousands of years.

If you talk about your conscience with the dead, won't your conscience hurt? "

"you..."

"Master, calm down." Jins comforted, "Master Flo is your ancestor after all."

"Calm down, do you know how many critical blows my fragile heart has endured this way?" Aaron cursed, venting his grievances.

Flo sighed calmly, then snapped his fingers, and the nine doors of No.20 slowly opened.

"Go in! This secret room belongs to you.

There are no organs, no surveillance, you can do whatever you want, and do whatever you want.

Just use the key to open it when you want to leave. "

Aaron gave him a deep look, then walked in without looking back.

Jinns hesitated for a moment, then followed.

The two walked into the gate, and the gentle light was turned on instantly, brightly illuminating the secret room.

This secret room is very empty, there are no black stone pillars in the middle, and there are 28 lifelike statues on both sides.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips, stretched out his hand to caress one of the sculptures, and couldn't help but sneered, "It seems that they also know that they are sorry for me!"

"Master." Jinns swallowed, "They are indeed a little too much. According to my idea, you can choose a maximum of six courses, but I didn't expect it to be nearly five times.

Strong buying and strong selling, relying on the old and selling the old are talking about them, and they don't care about your mood at all, young master. "

"If you say that in front of them, I can still look up to you."

Jinns smiled embarrassingly, "They are your ancestors, and I am just an ordinary butler, how could I disobey their decision?"

"Then stop talking nonsense, it's useless."

"But the Patriarch still has a certain right to speak." Jinns said suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

"Master, these ancestors of yours did have extremely high achievements and are worthy of respect.

But the Gaius family has always been the largest patriarch in the contemporary era. As long as your father asks, he can forcibly delete the courses you don't like.

Look, do you want to..."

"No need." Aaron said immediately, he was sure that if he dared to seek justice from his parents, then his little secret would be lost.

At that time, in addition to having to take these classes, there may be other elective subjects, so he won't be able to make life difficult for himself.

"Cough cough!

I mean, it's because my ancestors liked me.

Temporary grievances can be exchanged for long-term benefits. I am still clear about this, and there is no reason to refuse. "

Hearing this, Jins was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled gratifiedly, "The young master has grown up!"

"Well! You go out first and leave me alone for a while."

"Yes!"

Jins said as he walked towards the No.30 door.

"Not this one." Aaron stopped him, pointing to the door when they came in, "I didn't call you, don't come in."

Jins raised his eyebrows, without asking any further questions, he retreated back to No.20 eight secret rooms.

As the door closed, Aaron couldn't bear it anymore, and his face became particularly ugly.

He slowly put down Abei who was in his arms, then completely broke his defenses, squatted in the hall and began to howl, venting the anger in his heart with a miserable cry, and two lines of tears also slid down the corners of his eyes.

He looked at the 28 statues in the room and took a deep breath: "Bastard, Morikou, old bastard, old bastard, I thank you eight generations of ancestors..."

Seems like something weird got mixed in.

But that doesn't matter, Aaron pointed at the statues of these ancestors one by one, spewed out a series of national quintessence, and scolded for a full 10 minutes, each sentence was not repetitive.

After scolding, he still felt a little uneasy.

Pulling out two magic wands directly, the magic energy bombarded these statues as if they didn't want money.

This time, he didn't hide his strength, and shot with all his strength, the statues were blasted to pieces, and then crushed into powder after being torn apart.

A violent explosion sounded from inside the door, and Jins' cheeks twitched.

He knew that Aaron must be very wronged in his heart, but he didn't expect to be wronged to this extent. He had never seen the young master lose such a big temper in the past 12 years.

"It's not bad!" Flo said calmly, "It's not in vain for me to put in so much effort to build such a house."

"But... isn't this too disrespectful to ancestors?"

"Respect?" Flo shook his head with a chuckle, "Respect also depends on the situation, not to mention that this is a decision I made together with those old people when I was still alive. Some people even complained why I was not born early. Hundreds of years.

Facts have proved that what they have done can't even look down on themselves. "

After hearing the words, Jins took a while to recover, but he still couldn't accept it.

"Don't worry." Flo nodded his temple and explained: "The secret room is connected to my memory, the memory of a holy magister who is proficient in spiritual magic.

My original setting was that as long as I didn't die completely, everything in the room would return to its original state after the people in the room came out.

As for what happened in the secret room, as long as you don't tell, no outsider will know. "

"Can..."

"Why so much nonsense?" Flo said angrily, "I am his ancestor, so I arranged that room with my deep meaning, if this resentment is not vented, it will affect his future studies.

And before him, some qualified heirs also came here.

I remember the most powerful one. I scolded for two hours and smashed for more than an hour.

From this point of view, Aaron is still relatively calm. After all, the pressure he bears is several times that of others. "

Jins:  …

After more than half an hour, Aaron came out of the room.

Jins and Flo looked over at the same time, and found that he was much more relaxed, and his mental state had also improved considerably.

"How do you feel?" Flo asked playfully.

"Comfortable." Aaron took a long breath, and then thanked him solemnly.

"It's okay, you are my descendants after all, you should be concerned.

The 27 ancestors you met before are also a little tougher because they know what the last few chambers are.

So please don't blame them.

After all, they all know what you will do in the nine secret rooms of No.20, you will deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, so we don't need to worry so much. "

Aaron smiled awkwardly, "If they were a little more polite, I wouldn't be so sullen."

"Aaron Gaius!"

"To!"

"You have to figure out your own position. Do you need to be polite when talking to your ancestors and unworthy descendants?"

Aaron:  …

It doesn't seem to be necessary.

"Okay, I'm a little tired, you guys go out!

If you are interested, you can go to the back and have a look, it will not do you any harm. "

After Flo finished speaking, the figure quickly disappeared.

"Let's go!"

Aaron shrugged and returned to the No.20 nine chambers.

But the intact sculptures in it made him a little dumbfounded.

"What the hell... this is too extreme!

What does this mean?Does that mean I can't flip out their palms? "

"Eh...Master Flo said that this secret room will return to its original state after it is released.

Young master, you can no longer be as willful as before.

And you have to leave some opportunities for latecomers to vent their emotions! "

Aaron sat on the floor speechless, and he raised his head after a long time, "Is there any wine?"

Jins was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, there was a burst of ecstasy, "Yes, yes, yes, this is absolutely, this must be.

The next secret room is No.30. There are all kinds of fine wines in it, you can drink whatever you want, young master. "

Aaron took a deep breath, stood up with a wry smile, with a three-point free and easy face, "No wonder drinking is a must for every generation of patriarchs. This order is really...impeccable!"


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