A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 421: The Tradition of Early Marriage, Weapon Gift Pack

The Hogwarts Express stopped at the platform nine and three quarters in the evening.

Aaron came out of the partition with his stroller and pets. Genes was waiting for him as usual and took the suitcase from him.

"Um... Uncle Genes, I have to travel again this holiday, right?" Aaron asked a little stiffly after getting on the train.

"Miss Adrian told you?" Gene thought of this immediately and nodded with a complicated look. "The third crystal in the secret room is lit, which means that you need to make the next trip within a year."

"It's only two years!" Aaron said with a look of despair, "I haven't recovered from the shadow of the last trip, and another wave has come."

"This time is normal." Gene explained seriously, "According to the records in the history of the Gaius family, on average, excellent descendants will go to other worlds to increase their experience in two to three years, and leave the name of Gaius.

Of course, if the young master doesn't want to, you can get married and have children, become the god of magic, or inherit the position of the patriarch. Just choose one.

It takes a lot of time to become the god of magic, and it is impossible to inherit the position of the patriarch now. The easiest thing is to get married and have children, but it's a pity that the blind date between the young master and Miss Claire has been postponed."

Aaron's mouth twitched violently, and he waved his hand and said, "It's not a pity, not a pity at all.

Blind date at the age of fifteen, you can think of it "" Early marriage in the Guus family is almost a tradition, and blind dates are not married, engagement, marriage, and holding children is the right process. " It is not comparable to them, but in this regard, they are absolutely better than me. They all pursued their own love and completed the task of getting married and having children in other worlds. "They... won't be that bad, right?"

"Time flows at a different speed." Genes explained casually, "It's okay to stay in other worlds for one or two years, but it's normal to meet someone you like if you stay for seven or eight years, more than ten years, decades or even hundreds of years."

Aaron smiled far-fetchedly and had nothing to say.

He might be able to withstand more than ten years, but hundreds of years... He is not a monk, and it is inevitable that he will marry and have children.

For a moment, he suddenly felt that it was not impossible to accept a blind date. His parents' vision was very good, and he could avoid many detours.

But on second thought, he extinguished the idea again.

He is still young and doesn't want to fast-forward his life. Let it go!

......

Back at Gaius Castle, it was completely dark.

Vico and Lisanna had things to do, so they didn't go home. Aaron was already used to it.

"Uncle Genes, excuse me, when do I leave this time?"

"It's up to you, young master, but you can't delay it for too long." Genes said very humanely, "I suggest you wait for the clan leader to come back, and then you can meet each other before leaving."

"That's fine." Aaron nodded, "When can they come back?"

"Three days later."

Aaron blinked blankly, then sneered: "Uncle Genes, you are so humorous.

You can just tell me to rest for three days, and then leave."

Genes's expression froze, and he laughed awkwardly: "It seems that time is a little tight."

"Is that a little?" Aaron said sarcastically, "It's less than a week since the end of the Triwizard Tournament, you should know what I've been through. Chu, that's not ordinary tiredness.

You only let him rest for three days, how can you treat your own master like this? "

"Sorry, Master, I was careless.

How about a month? "Genes said tentatively, "A month is enough for the Master to have a good rest, more than that is really not possible, the family's mission still needs to be completed."

"That's about right, I can barely accept it."

"Okay, then I will immediately arrange the schedule for the next month for the Master."

"Classes? Schedule?" Aaron was stunned for a moment, his face twitching slightly, "You mean I have to take a month of cram school before the trip?"

"Yes." Genes said bluntly, "The Master can rest for a few days after he comes back, but it's better not to waste time before departure.

I watched the fight between the young master and the Death Eaters up close. The application of various magics was very good, but the level of the fight was a little worse than I expected.

So the next schedule will be modified in this regard, and the young master had better be mentally prepared. "

"Tsk! I was just stalling for time." Aaron glared at Genes fiercely and continued: "It is convenient for some people to come in time after receiving my distress signal.

It is tiring to fight and act at the same time, otherwise I have the confidence to kill more than 80% of the Death Eaters.

But I didn't expect that I was wrong after all.

Some people obviously came a long time ago, but they had to wait until my life was in danger before they showed up. "

Genes was slightly stunned, and carefully recalled Aaron's fight that day in his mind. It seemed that there was indeed a hint of perfunctory in the thrill.

Thinking of this, Genes immediately changed his expression, and said awkwardly but politely: "Young master, this is a misunderstanding. Your schedule for this holiday will not be so strict.

In addition to some necessary courses, you can arrange the rest by yourself. "

Aaron rolled his eyes. He couldn't beat him now, otherwise he would definitely find a way to resist.

......

The alarm clock rang at six in the morning.

Aaron sat up from the bed and yawned lazily.

It's still more comfortable to sleep at home, and you don't have to worry about so many trivial things.

After a simple breakfast, Aaron took Abe and followed Jins into the forging room.

Alger was hammering a long sword that flashed with milky white light. The low humming sound kept ringing, but it seemed huge and majestic, and it kept echoing in the whole forging room.

The red magma formed red lines, and every time the hammer fell, strands of red light penetrated into the sword body.

After an unknown amount of time, Alger stopped his hand and threw the sword in his hand into the furnace.

"Huh? I thought it was done?" Aaron said with regret.

"You wish, it's just a sword embryo, not even a semi-finished product. "Alger poured cold water on Aaron, "It's not enough to be indestructible. It also needs special abilities...

The one I made for you is almost the best in my life, but it's still far from complete. It needs more rare materials."

Aaron nodded, and then winked at Abe.

The Holy Dragon reluctantly took out the heavy silver and fire element crystal from his pocket.

Alger's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam, and he quickly took the two pieces of ore in his hand, "With these two sword embryos, it can be barely completed."

"What else?" Aaron looked at Abe and urged, "Take it out quickly!"

The two white claws poked at each other, and it struggled for a long time before it took out a glass bottle.

"Phoenix tears, I think this thing may be useful."

Alger thought for a while, and nodded slowly, "It is indeed useful, but the amount is too small, otherwise it can give this sword certain characteristics."

"I'll try to get more. "Aaron gritted his teeth and felt that he couldn't sympathize with Fox too much. For his own artifact, the Phoenix should shed more tears.

"No need." Alger smiled, "Rant has enough spiritual fluid to replace the Phoenix's tears."

Huh!

Aaron secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, bullying Fox still requires Dumbledore to pass the test. Once or twice is fine, but if it's too frequent, the old guy will turn his face and disown him.

"Ancestor, the guns I want should be ready, right?"

"Almost." Alger snapped his fingers, and countless precision parts floated in the air, "Everything you want is here, and what's missing is..."

"Blood, I know. "

Aaron immediately cut his palm, and some of the bright red blood flew out of the wound and was absorbed by the magic circle on the parts.

Alger raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and all the parts were automatically assembled.

After a while, the revolver, automatic pistol, light sniper, and heavy sniper floated in front of Aaron.

"Revolver, the bullet capacity is six rounds, the power is a little weaker than the flintlock, the advantage is that it is much easier to replace the ammunition.

I made other designs for the automatic pistol, the bullet capacity is sixteen rounds, but the magic circle above can convert magic power into ammunition.

In theory, as long as the magic power is enough, the bullets are unlimited. Of course, this kind of ammunition is definitely not as powerful as the enchanted bullets.

The light sniper has a long range and is easy to operate. The heavy sniper has a longer range, but it is not easy to use.

You can slowly explore the details by yourself. "

Aaron nodded repeatedly, checking these guns one by one. The comfortable texture and exquisite appearance made him love them.

It just so happened that there was a shooting range in the family's secret room, so he would try the performance of these guns later.

After getting the weapons he had been longing for, Aaron was in a good mood. When he left the secret room, he still had a satisfied smile on his face.

Aaron went to other secret rooms in order to greet more than 20 ancestors, asking them to check whether their professional skills had regressed, and started this year's learning tasks.

Magic circles are a compulsory course. Both Jins and Aaron attach great importance to this kind of magic. In addition, medicine and botany have also been added to this year's schedule.

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