Chapter 291 Early Retirement, a Murderer Escapes From Prison

Arger threw the Heart of the Lonely Mountain into the furnace. The Arken Gem did not change much in the high temperature of thousands of degrees.

"Well... it may take a little more time. You can use this time to collect other materials."

Aaron nodded slowly and went to the seventh secret room.

As soon as he stepped into the secret room, Weihet floated in front of him with a face full of relief, "I knew you would come back safely."

"You almost didn't come back alive."

"I am somewhat interested in this." Weihet looked at Aaron thoughtfully, "I have become much stronger."

"Can you see my current strength?" Aaron was a little nervous. He did not bring the magic ring this time, nor did he separate the thought body. It can be said that he did not make any concealment.

Weihet hesitated for a moment and nodded in a daze.

"If you don't look carefully, you really won't notice that the high-level mage is only one step away from the great mage.

What did you experience in the other world?"

"That's my own secret, I don't want to tell you."

"If you don't want to tell me, forget it." Weihet curled his lips and said playfully, "Are you interested in fighting with me again? I can suppress my strength to that of a mid-level mage."

Aaron decisively waved his hand to refuse. He had learned enough lessons from being beaten once and would never fall into the same pit twice.

"What a pity. I wanted to teach you some more advanced magic!"

"Hehe!" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "I can't even cast high-level elemental magic instantly now, and I haven't used the ultimate magic circle many times. Even if you teach me, I may not have time to learn it!"

"Not bad." Weihet raised his eyebrows and said with satisfaction: "You know not to be too ambitious."

Aaron shrugged. He likes to be down-to-earth.

This is also the reason why I didn't use magic points to improve my strength to that of a great mage immediately. No matter how good the hardware is, it can only be an empty shell if the software can't keep up.

"Ancestor, do you think Dumbledore can see through my current strength?"

"Not to be shy about your attitude, it's possible to sense it at close range, unless you break through to the level of a great mage."

Hearing this, Aaron's heart was a little disturbed, and he silently made a decision: when not using the thought body, he had to wear the magic ring.

We have to develop in a sneaky way, and then stun that old immortal.

"I understand, I'll go talk to Ancestor Flo first. If nothing unexpected happens, I won't come here before school starts."

"Understand." Weihet gave him a look that everyone who has experienced it understands, "I recommend you to go to the library of Diat, some ancestors have recorded their stories there.

You can look it up and take a look, it's good for broadening your horizons and relaxing your mood."

"I'm still more interested in the magic recorded there." Aaron laughed awkwardly and turned to walk into the 28th secret room.

"Ancestor Flo, your dear descendant is back."

Flo's memory was summoned. He looked Aaron up and down, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips, "It seems that we have gained a lot."

"I guess so! We fought a war that concerns the safety of the world.

I helped the righteous side win the war." Aaron scratched his head embarrassedly, "Although I think they would not lose without me."

"But with you, many people will die less." Flo said meaningfully, "Isn't it?"

Aaron was stunned for a moment, and then gave Flo a thumbs up, "Otherwise, Ancestor You are a psychology expert, and I haven't said anything yet, but you've already poured me a bowl of chicken soup."

"It seems that you are mentally healthy." Flo laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm relieved."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I won't come to see you before school starts."

"Now what you want most is to relax, and it's really not appropriate to stay with us teachers.

If you feel bored, you can go to the library of Diat to have a look. There are many interesting things recorded there, which may be helpful to you."

Aaron frowned slightly, always feeling that Weihet and Flo had something to say.

But he didn't care much, living in the present is the most important thing.

......

After leaving the secret room, Aaron took Abe to his shop in Diagon Alley.

Jinns followed closely behind him, and the other two bodyguards followed secretly, but he also understood that after running away from home several times in a row, these people have become frightened birds.

That is to say, his strength is still a little lacking now, but in another year or two, these people will not be able to control him.

For a week, Aaron seemed to have entered retirement life in advance.

Except for collecting money when closing the shop at night, he spent the rest of his time either shopping or chatting with other shop owners, and occasionally went to Ollivander's Wand Shop to play chess with his uncle.

The place he went most often was the Leaky Cauldron, which was a mixed bag, but news about the wizarding world could basically be found in this bar.

"Lying down is really a joy!" Aaron was leisurely reading a newspaper in the store. Next to him was a well-dressed young dragon. What was surprising was that the young dragon had a straw in its mouth, and a large bottle of milk was sucked down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master, don't you feel bored when you rest like this?" Genes said with a smile, "You are still young, and it is a good time to study hard."

"Haha! I am only fourteen this year, no, thirteen.

What were you doing when you were thirteen?"

"The old master asked me to learn about Muggle knowledge and the history of the development of the magic world."

Aaron:......

Damn! The elite of the housekeeper world!

"Ahem! It's not that I don't know my limits.

I killed at least four-digit enemies in another world, and I need a lively and peaceful environment to resolve the anger in my heart." Aaron said seriously, "Besides, lying down doesn't mean I'm giving up. I will resume normal training from tomorrow."

Gene immediately calmed down, "I'll prepare the class schedule now."

"No need." Aaron said hurriedly, "I'll arrange it myself."

"Master, are you sure?"

"Of course, but there's no need to trouble the ancestors.

I'll go to Diat's library by myself, and I'll refresh my proficiency in the magic circle by myself.

As for swordsmanship, I don't need to train now, But I am still a little interested in hot weapons.

In addition to these, I will also visit other secret rooms in the family, fishing, painting, skiing, music, flower arranging, etc., just as leisure and entertainment. "

"Ah, this... It's not impossible." Genes said hesitantly, "I just feel that it's a little inappropriate."

"What's inappropriate?" Aaron said seriously, "My parents said that I can control the vacation before school starts. You can't control me even if I lie in bed all day."

"Okay! Listen to the young master."

"You should have listened to me." Aaron curled his lips, turned a page of the newspaper, and a photo came into view.

Looking at the haggard, dirty and messy man with a hideous expression, Aaron couldn't help but take a breath.

"Fuck! Hasn't this guy been taken back to Azkaban yet?"

"Although Sirius has been imprisoned for twelve years, his foundation is there after all.

A wizard is determined to avoid the pursuit of the Ministry of Magic, and he can't be caught for a while."

"What a talent!" Aaron smiled faintly, "How did he think of escaping from prison suddenly?"

"Young master, are you interested?"

"This is a hot topic in current politics, everyone is interested." Aaron looked at the photo in the newspaper and focused on Sirius Black's melancholy eyes, "His mental state is not stable, but his goal is very clear.

If he was imprisoned in Azkaban, he would have escaped long ago. There is no reason to delay it for twelve years.

And how did he escape from prison? Did anyone help him? There is no way to know these.

"Maybe it has something to do with Voldemort." Genes guessed, "There are rumors that Sirius is Voldemort's most loyal servant, and this time he was released from prison specifically to seek revenge on Harry Potter."

"I don't think so." Aaron picked up Abe, closed the door with one hand, and said as he walked: "If he wanted to seek revenge on Harry, he could have done it before he came into contact with magic, and there was no need to suffer those twelve years, not to mention that he didn't resist at all when he was caught."

"Master is really quick-witted, I didn't think of this."

Aaron stopped and rolled his eyes at Genes.

He knew his almighty butler too well. Genes couldn't have thought of what he could think of, and he could even think of one or two more layers, but he was not willing to think about such insignificant things.

The two did not go home by Floo, but planned to enter Cross Street through the Leaky Cauldron, where there was a car for transportation, which Aaron had a whim to use to practice driving skills.

However, as soon as they entered the Leaky Cauldron, a short fat man came over with a warm smile on his face.

"Mr. Jeans, I didn't expect to see you here, what a coincidence." Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge said excitedly, "Of course, there is also Aaron Gaius. Dumbledore has told me more than once that there is a very good student in Hogwarts.

I think that's nonsense, the heirs of the Gaius family have always been synonymous with excellence."

Aaron and Jeans looked at each other. They were not interested in the Minister of Magic, but they couldn't say anything to drive him away.

"Mr. Minister, why are you here?" Jeans asked politely.

"Looking for someone." Fudge lowered his voice, "Harry Potter."

"Why are you looking for him?" Aaron frowned slightly, "And if you are looking for him, you should be in Privet Drive."

"Uh... Mr. Gaius, your classmate has done something a little wrong." Fudge said somewhat embarrassedly, "He blew up his uncle's sister into a balloon, and many people saw it."

"It's not a big deal, but it doesn't need you, the Minister of Magic, to show up in person, right?" Aaron said, "There are not many people related to Harry Potter who can make the Minister of Magic show up, Dumbledore or Voldemort?"

Hearing the name of Voldemort, Fudge shuddered, and he forced a smile, "It has nothing to do with that person, but a murderer escaped from prison."

Aaron:......