Chapter 673 It would be nice if Harry was a woman, the ownership of the Resurrection Stone and the E

Chapter 673 It would be nice if Harry was a woman, the ownership of the Resurrection Stone and the Elder Wand

Returning to Hogwarts, Aaron had a satisfied smile on his face.

Although the magic points were completely cleared this time, the harvest was full, and more importantly, he also regained his identity as a Gaius family.

"You seem very happy?" Aberforth asked.

“Be more confident and leave out the word ‘seems’.

Voldemort is dead, I think everyone here feels the same way as me. Aaron said seriously.

In fact, he was much happier than these people. They were excited because they had moved away from the gloom that was weighing on their heads, while he was excited because he saw a better life waving to him.

"Where's Harry Potter? Why haven't I seen him?"

"Haha! You asked the same question as Severus." Aberforth laughed, "Are you going to ask where they are next?"

"The principal's office." Aaron said without thinking.

Aberforth's expression froze, "How do you know? Is it that magical perception magic of yours again?"

“You don’t need to perceive it at all, you can guess it.

Harry Potter must be eager to know the contents of the red memory bottle, but Professor Snape doesn't want him to see it, after all, he is not dead yet! Aaron smiled meaningfully, "I have to go to the principal's office. I'm more curious about whether Snape stopped the curious Harry Potter from looking through his personal privacy." "

"What do you want from him?" Sirius came over and asked.

"The Resurrection Stone and the Elder Wand." Aaron said very frankly, "I am very interested in these two treasures."

"Are you interested in them?" Aberforth asked in surprise, "Don't you also want to be the master of the so-called God of Death? Gaius actually believes in this legend. This is really the biggest joke of the year."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in conquering death, I'm interested in the Resurrection Stone and the Elder Wand itself.

They are very interesting magic props, and you can understand that they are for academic research. "

"But they..."

Before Sirius could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Aaron, "Do you think Harry Potter can protect these two treasures with his ability?

Don’t forget how the eldest and second eldest brother died in the story of the three brothers. It was enough for him to keep their ancestral invisibility cloak. "

"They are Harry's property now." Sirius said stubbornly, "You can do it if you want, but you can't give nothing!"

The implication is, don’t even think about having sex for nothing.

"Haha!" Aaron smiled disdainfully, "I saved your life and his girlfriend's life, and you even said thank you to me personally on the battlefield.

If we really want to settle accounts, what he owes me can't be repaid with just two treasures. "

"Ah..." Sirius was speechless.

"With your brain, you can't beat him." Aberforth said speechlessly, "He is indeed not as dazzling as Harry Potter who killed Voldemort, but he is definitely the biggest winner in this war.

The plans he made, the potions he provided, and the enemies he sniped saved us from losing a lot of lives.

It can be said that everyone alive owes him a debt of gratitude, which is undeniable. "

"Hey! This is called a sensible person." Aaron patted Sirius on the shoulder, turned and walked towards the principal's office.

The stone beast at the entrance had been knocked aside and looked like it had been knocked unconscious.

"I guess you don't need a password to enter now, right?"

"Maybe!" the stone beast said with a groan.

Aaron didn't care, just stepped over it and climbed up the spiral stone staircase.

Pushing open the oak door, the expected heated argument did not happen.

Harry Potter was immersed in Snape's memory, but Snape stood beside him silently, but his body was shaking unconsciously.

"Professor, you must be feeling very conflicted right now, right!" Aaron teased, "There is no need to be so entangled. You are the dean of Slytherin and the principal of Hogwarts. You want him to know Just show it to him, if you don’t want him to know..."

"He was already watching when I arrived."

"Forget everything, I think you should be able to do this spell!" Aaron said and took out the wand, "If not, I can help you do it."

"Stop." Snape stopped him subconsciously and mustered up the courage to say, "Let him see!"

Aaron spread his hands, then took out a bottle of nettle wine from the storage space and handed it to him, "I think you need this."

Snape was not polite, took the bottle and drank.

Gudongdong!

After drinking the wine, the sweetness and spiciness mixed together made him feel a lot more relaxed.

After a few minutes, Harry exited Snape's memory.

"What do you see?"

"I saw..." Harry was just about to say when he noticed Snape who was drinking to drown his sorrows, and he swallowed back the words.

"Tell him!" Snape smiled bitterly, "If he really wants to know, let alone you, I can't stop him."

Harry struggled for a moment and said hesitantly: "I saw the process of Professor Snape and my mother getting to know each other, and saw him telling Voldemort half of the prophecy.

When he learned that Voldemort wanted to kill me, he found Dumbledore and swore an oath to serve him to protect me and our family. "

"I'm sorry." Snape's voice choked, "If I hadn't told Voldemort that half of the prophecy, maybe Lily wouldn't have died."

"You can't blame me, Severus." Dumbledore's portrait said, "We did the most stringent protection at the time, and James and the others trusted the wrong person."

"My mother won't blame you, what you did is enough to earn her forgiveness."

"What else did you see?"

"Professor Snape has been paying attention to me. He has been protecting me secretly since I was in the first grade.

It's just that he discussed all this with Dumbledore, very secretly, and no one else knew." Harry paused, "Professor Snape has always loved me. Mother, his patronus is a doe like my mother. "

"Love! It's the greatest poison in the world.

If you didn't have a face that looks very similar to James Potter, Professor Snape's attitude towards you would be completely different."

Harry's mouth twitched, "You might as well just say I'm a woman."

"You're aware." Aaron gave Harry a thumbs up directly, "The sex-changing potion seems to be banned, and it has a certain time limit.

But I happen to be a doctor, it's just a matter of one or two inches, if you don't mind I can help you do this operation and turn you into a girl."

Hearing this, Harry felt a chill in his lower body and looked at Aaron in astonishment.

Are you a devil? I'm just joking, why take it so seriously.

And Professor Snape, what's that look in your eyes?

I'm Lily's own son, if you have that kind of idea, she will die with regret.

"Haha, don't tell such jokes.

I have a girlfriend!"

"That's true."

"What are you doing here?" Harry immediately changed the subject, fearing that his lower body would be in danger.

"The Resurrection Stone and the Elder Wand, I need these two things." Aaron said bluntly.

"What do you want them for?"

"Academic research."

"Ha! This is the reason Voldemort gave when he asked Professor Slughorn about the Horcruxes.

The Deathly Hallows do have incredible magic, but they are very dangerous. If you can't convince me, I won't give them to you."

"I want to take them away because they are dangerous.

Or do you think that with your small body, you can guard the Deathly Hallows under the watchful eyes of a large group of ambitious people?"

Harry was speechless, "I can destroy them."

"That's a pity, isn't it?" Aaron asked back, "You know me, I'm not interested in the Elder Wand, and the Resurrection Stone is also useless to me.

It's most appropriate to give them to me for safekeeping. No one in the entire wizarding world dares to steal things from the Gaius family."

"Aaron, do you also want to be the master of the Grim Reaper?" Dumbledore asked meaningfully.

"Shut up, you old man." Aaron scolded unceremoniously, "Don't think I dare not hit you because you are a painting now."

Albus Dumbledore:......

The phoenix that has fallen is really worse than a chicken!

If I were still a human, I guess you wouldn't dare to say this.

"Aaron, aren't you being too rude?" Harry frowned.

"Professor Snape died in the Forbidden Forest. If I hadn't gone there in time, you would have seen a cold corpse now."

"Sorry, Severus." Dumbledore apologized guiltily. In his plan, Snape definitely contributed the most, but also sacrificed the most.

"No need to apologize, I'm still alive!" Snape said sarcastically. Although he voluntarily participated in this plan that was doomed to death, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"You should thank me. If it weren't for me, you would have been on the blacklist of the God of Death. When you die, your soul will definitely be troubled in the underworld."

"Isn't this a joke?"

Aaron shrugged, then looked at Harry, "I only want the Resurrection Stone and the Elder Wand. As for your Invisibility Cloak, I'm not interested.

Of course, I won't snatch it. It's up to you to decide whether to give it to you or not."

Harry was silent for a moment, "How are you going to deal with them?"

"Properly deal with them. I can't tell you the details.

But I can guarantee that no one in the magic world will see these two things in the future."

Harry nodded and put the Elder Wand and the Resurrection Stone on the headmaster's desk.

"A wise decision." Aaron put away the two Deathly Hallows and walked straight to the door, "I'll go home first. Don't notify me about the aftermath of Hogwarts."

......

Gaius Castle.

After two years, Aaron brought Abe back to the door of his home again.

"Welcome home, young master." Jins respectfully opened the door for Aaron.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect Hu Hansan, bah, I didn't expect Aaron Gaius to come back so soon, right?"

"To be exact, I did.

After the young master left, the old patriarch, the patriarch and his wife all guessed when the young master would come back.

The three people's opinions were particularly consistent. The young master could deal with Tom Riddle before graduating from Hogwarts, and this was indeed the case." Jins smiled lightly, "Lunch is ready. Should the young master go now or..."

"Don't worry, I'll go see Ancestor Arger first. That matter has been delayed for long enough."

"It seems that the young master has found a suitable magic core."

"Of course." Aaron took out the black magnet that shone with a fierce blue light, "I can't wait."

"I believe Lord Alger will also be very pleased." Jeans said earnestly while leading the way, "He originally wanted to take out a treasure from his collection and fuse it with the artifact."

"What?" Aaron stumbled and almost fell to the ground, "Does that mean he will solve this problem even if I don't find the energy source?"

"Yes."

"Then he told me before that he wanted me to prepare it myself?"

"If the young master can do it by himself, Lord Alger can also save a treasure." Jeans said confidently, "For a real blacksmith, every weapon created is a labor of love.

The young master used countless precious materials to create this artifact, and it was definitely a labor of love. Even if you were willing, young master, Lord Alger would not allow ordinary magic crystals to tarnish his masterpiece. "

"Haha!" Aaron waved his hand awkwardly, "You didn't see anything or hear anything just now, do you understand?"

"I'm afraid this won't work." Jeans laughed dumbly, "Since the young master is ready, there is no reason to waste Lord Alger's collection.

Moreover, the higher the quality of the energy source, the stronger the increase in the artifact, and the spiritual stone in the young master's hand is more qualified than Lord Alger's collection.

However, this artifact was forged for the young master after all. If the young master wants a lower quality, his subordinates have nothing to say. "

"Then forget it!" Aaron said angrily.

Opening the door to the first secret room, a wave of hot air hit your face.

A long sword floated directly above the blazing flames, and the sharp aura it exuded could easily cut through the surrounding flames.

The long sword is completely covered with dense runes, the silver-white sword body is flashing with green light, the hilt is pure black, and the golden sword quill looks like the bite of a giant dragon.

There is just a small hole at the intersection of the hilt and the sword, which brings a small flaw to this perfect work.

"You're back?" Alger walked out of the flames, looked at Aaron with a joyful face, and then pointed to the long sword in mid-air, "How do you feel?"

"Very good." Aaron said sincerely, "The appearance alone is irresistible."

"We haven't seen you for two years, why have you become superficial?" Alger said disdainfully, "I originally wanted to make a pure black sword, which would look more domineering, but the materials you provided are so gorgeous, I Even if you want to dye it black, the conditions don’t allow it.”

"That's great. It fits my aesthetic perfectly."

“What’s more important is function. Unless it’s a weapon of the same level or higher quality, this sword can easily cut through it.

In addition, this sword can control the elements, swallow blood and souls, and can cut through space and even time as long as the energy is strong enough.

And this is only part of its functions. You can explore more slowly after you recognize the owner! "