Chapter 291 Early retirement, a murderer escaped from prison
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Jing Shen Tian Si
Algar threw the heart of the Lonely Mountain into the furnace, and the Arken gem did not change in the high temperature of thousands of degrees.
"Well... it may take a little longer, and you can just use this time to collect other materials."
Aaron nodded slowly, and then 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 return safely."
"Almost didn't come back alive."
"I'm a little interested in this." Weihet looked at Aaron thoughtfully, "It has become a lot stronger."
"Can you see my current strength?" Aaron was a little nervous. He didn't wear a magic ring this time, nor did he separate his mind body. It can be said that he didn't make any cover-ups.
Weihet hesitated for a moment, then nodded in a daze.
"If you don't look carefully, you really won't notice that the high-level magister is just one step away from the great magister.
What exactly did you experience in another world? "
"That's my own secret, I don't want to say it."
"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Weihet curled his lips and said playfully, "Are you interested in fighting me again? I can suppress my strength to a mid-level magister."
Aaron waved his hand decisively and refused. Having been hanged and beaten once, he had learned enough experience and lessons, and he would never fall twice in the same pit.
"It's a pity, I wanted to teach you some more advanced magic!"
"Hehe!" Aaron gave him a blank look, "I can't even do high-level elemental magic now, and I haven't used the ultimate magic circle a few times. Even if you teach me, I may not have time to learn it." !"
"Not bad." Weihet raised his eyebrows and said with satisfaction: "I also know that I can't aim too high."
Aaron shrugged. He likes to keep his feet on the ground.
This is also the reason why he didn't immediately use magic points to upgrade his own strength to the level of a great magister. No matter how good the hardware is, if the software can't keep up, it can only be an empty shell.
"Ancestor, do you think Dumbledore can see through my current strength?"
"I don't shy away from your attitude. It's okay to perceive it at close range, unless you break through to the level of the great magister."
Hearing this, Aaron felt a little turmoil in his heart, and made a silent decision: he had to wear the magic-sealing ring when he was not using his mind body.
We want to develop wretchedly, and then stun that old bastard.
"Understood, I'll talk to Ancestor Flo first, and I won't come here before school starts if nothing happens."
"Understood." Weihet gave him a look that everyone who came here understood, "I recommend you to go to Diate's library, where some ancestors recorded their stories.
You can turn it out and take a look, it is good for broadening your horizons and relaxing your mind. "
"I'm still more interested in the magic recorded there." Aaron laughed awkwardly, then turned and walked into the eight secret rooms of No.20.
"Ancestor Flo, your dear descendant is back."
Flo's memory was summoned, and he looked Aaron up and down, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that the harvest is good."
"That's right! It's a war that affects the safety of the world.
I helped the good side win this war. Aaron scratched his head in embarrassment, "Although I don't think they would lose without me." "
"But with you, many people will die less." Flo said meaningfully, "Isn't it?"
Aaron froze for a moment, and then gave Flo a thumbs up, "Why don't you say that the ancestor is a psychologist, and I didn't say anything, and you poured me a bowl of chicken soup."
"It seems that you are mentally healthy." Flo smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm relieved."
"If nothing else happens, I won't come to you before school starts."
"What you want most now is to relax, and it's really inappropriate to stay with us teachers.
If you feel bored, you can go to Diat's library to have a look. There are many interesting things recorded there, which may be of some help to you. "
Aaron frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something in the words of Wilhelm and Flo.
But he didn't care too much, living in the present is the most important thing.
......
After leaving the secret room, Aaron took Abe to his small shop in Diagon Alley.
Jins followed closely behind him, and the other two bodyguards also followed secretly, but he also understood that after running away from home several times in a row, these people are now frightened.
That is to say, his strength is still a little weaker now, but after another year or so, these people will have no way to control him.
For a week in a row, Aaron seemed to have entered retirement early.
Except for collecting money when the store is closed at night, the rest of his time is either shopping or talking and laughing with other store owners, and occasionally goes to Ollivander's wand shop to play chess with his uncle.
The most frequented place is the Leaky Cauldron, where fish and dragons are mixed, but news of the wizarding world can basically be inquired in this bar.
"Lying flat really makes me feel good!" Aaron leisurely read the newspaper in the store, next to it was a well-dressed young dragon, but surprisingly, the young dragon still had something in its mouth. With a straw, a large bottle of milk drops at a speed visible to the naked eye under its suction.
"Master, don't you feel bored after resting like this?" Jins said dumbfoundingly, "You are still young, and it is a good time to study hard."
"Hehe! I'm only fourteen this year, no, 13 is right.
What were you doing when you were 13? "
"The old master asked me to learn about Muggles and the history of the development of the wizarding world."
Aaron: …
Nima!The elite of the butler world!
"Ahem! It's not that I don't know how to measure.
I killed at least four-digit enemies in another world, and I need a lively and peaceful environment to dispel the hostility in my heart. "Aaron said solemnly, "Furthermore, lying flat is not bad, and normal training will resume from tomorrow. "
Jinn suddenly settled down, "I'm going to make a class schedule right now."
"No need." Aaron said hastily, "I will arrange it myself."
"Master, are you sure?"
"Of course, but there is no need to trouble the ancestors.
I will go to Diat's library by myself, and I will refresh the proficiency of the magic circle by myself.
As for swordsmanship, I don't need to train now, but I'm still a little interested in hot weapons.
In addition to these, I will also go shopping in other secret rooms in the family, fishing, painting, skiing, music, flower arrangement and so on, just treat it as leisure and entertainment. "
"Ah...it's not impossible." Jinns hesitated, "It just feels a little inappropriate."
"Where is it inappropriate?" Aaron said solemnly, "My parents have said that the holidays before school start are at my own disposal, and you can't control me even if I lie in bed and sleep all day."
"Okay! Listen to the young master."
"You should have listened to me." Aaron pouted, turned a page of the newspaper, and a photo came into view.
Looking at the haggard, dirty and messy man inside showing a ferocious expression, Aaron couldn't help but gasped.
"Damn it! Has this guy been taken back to Azkaban yet?"
"Although Sirius has been imprisoned for 12 years, the foundation is there after all.
A wizard was determined to avoid being hunted by the Ministry of Magic, but he couldn't be caught for a while. "
"Talent!" Aaron said with a faint smile, "How did he think of breaking out of prison?"
"Master, are you interested?"
"This is a current political hotspot, and everyone is interested." Aaron looked at the photos in the newspaper, focusing on Sirius Black's melancholy eyes, "His mental state is not stable, but the target is very clear.
It stands to reason that he was imprisoned in Azkaban, and he would have escaped sooner, so there is no reason to delay it for 12 years.
And how did he escape from prison?Is there anyone to answer?None of this is known. "
"Maybe it has something to do with Voldemort." Jiens speculated, "There are rumors that Sirius is Voldemort's most loyal servant, and he was released from prison this time to seek revenge from Harry Potter."
"I don't think so." Aaron picked up Abe, closed the store door with one hand, and said as he walked, "If he wants to seek revenge on Harry, he can do it before he has been exposed to magic. There is no need to suffer." Those 12 years of crimes, not to mention that he hadn't resisted at all when he was arrested."
"The young master is really quick and quick, I didn't even think of this."
Aaron stopped and gave Jins a supercilious look.
He knew himself, the omnipotent butler, too well. He couldn't think of anything Jins couldn't think of, and he could even think about it one or two more times. It's just that he didn't want to think about such insignificant things.
Instead of going home via Floo powder, the two planned to enter Cross Street through the Leaky Cauldron, where there was a car used for transportation, which Aaron planned to use to practice driving skills on a whim.
But as soon as he walked into the Leaky Cauldron, a little fat man walked 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 a little excitedly, "Of course, there is also Aaron Gaius, Dumbledore is more than He once told me that Hogwarts had a very good student.
I don't think that's nonsense, the heirs of the Gaius family have always been synonymous with excellence. "
Aaron and Jinns looked at each other. They didn't like the Minister of Magic, but they didn't want to slap the smiling face. They really couldn't say anything to drive him away.
"Mr. Minister, why are you here?" Jins asked politely.
"Find someone." Fudge lowered his voice. "Harry Potter."
"What are you looking for?" Aaron frowned slightly, "And if you're looking for him, you should be on Privet Drive."
"Uh...Mr. Gaius, your classmate committed a little crime." Fudge said with some embarrassment, "He blew up his uncle's sister into a balloon, and many people saw it."
"Whether this matter is big or small, but no matter how you look at it, you, the Minister of Magic, don't need to come forward in person, right?" Aaron pointed out, "It has something to do with Harry Potter, and it can There aren't many people who get the Minister of Magic to come forward, Dumbledore or Voldemort?"
Hearing Voldemort's name, Fudge couldn't help shivering. He forced a smile, "It's not directly related to that person, but a murderer escaped from prison."
Aaron: …
"Well... it may take a little longer, and you can just use this time to collect other materials."
Aaron nodded slowly, and then 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 return safely."
"Almost didn't come back alive."
"I'm a little interested in this." Weihet looked at Aaron thoughtfully, "It has become a lot stronger."
"Can you see my current strength?" Aaron was a little nervous. He didn't wear a magic ring this time, nor did he separate his mind body. It can be said that he didn't make any cover-ups.
Weihet hesitated for a moment, then nodded in a daze.
"If you don't look carefully, you really won't notice that the high-level magister is just one step away from the great magister.
What exactly did you experience in another world? "
"That's my own secret, I don't want to say it."
"It's fine if you don't want to say it." Weihet curled his lips and said playfully, "Are you interested in fighting me again? I can suppress my strength to a mid-level magister."
Aaron waved his hand decisively and refused. Having been hanged and beaten once, he had learned enough experience and lessons, and he would never fall twice in the same pit.
"It's a pity, I wanted to teach you some more advanced magic!"
"Hehe!" Aaron gave him a blank look, "I can't even do high-level elemental magic now, and I haven't used the ultimate magic circle a few times. Even if you teach me, I may not have time to learn it." !"
"Not bad." Weihet raised his eyebrows and said with satisfaction: "I also know that I can't aim too high."
Aaron shrugged. He likes to keep his feet on the ground.
This is also the reason why he didn't immediately use magic points to upgrade his own strength to the level of a great magister. No matter how good the hardware is, if the software can't keep up, it can only be an empty shell.
"Ancestor, do you think Dumbledore can see through my current strength?"
"I don't shy away from your attitude. It's okay to perceive it at close range, unless you break through to the level of the great magister."
Hearing this, Aaron felt a little turmoil in his heart, and made a silent decision: he had to wear the magic-sealing ring when he was not using his mind body.
We want to develop wretchedly, and then stun that old bastard.
"Understood, I'll talk to Ancestor Flo first, and I won't come here before school starts if nothing happens."
"Understood." Weihet gave him a look that everyone who came here understood, "I recommend you to go to Diate's library, where some ancestors recorded their stories.
You can turn it out and take a look, it is good for broadening your horizons and relaxing your mind. "
"I'm still more interested in the magic recorded there." Aaron laughed awkwardly, then turned and walked into the eight secret rooms of No.20.
"Ancestor Flo, your dear descendant is back."
Flo's memory was summoned, and he looked Aaron up and down, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that the harvest is good."
"That's right! It's a war that affects the safety of the world.
I helped the good side win this war. Aaron scratched his head in embarrassment, "Although I don't think they would lose without me." "
"But with you, many people will die less." Flo said meaningfully, "Isn't it?"
Aaron froze for a moment, and then gave Flo a thumbs up, "Why don't you say that the ancestor is a psychologist, and I didn't say anything, and you poured me a bowl of chicken soup."
"It seems that you are mentally healthy." Flo smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm relieved."
"If nothing else happens, I won't come to you before school starts."
"What you want most now is to relax, and it's really inappropriate to stay with us teachers.
If you feel bored, you can go to Diat's library to have a look. There are many interesting things recorded there, which may be of some help to you. "
Aaron frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something in the words of Wilhelm and Flo.
But he didn't care too much, living in the present is the most important thing.
......
After leaving the secret room, Aaron took Abe to his small shop in Diagon Alley.
Jins followed closely behind him, and the other two bodyguards also followed secretly, but he also understood that after running away from home several times in a row, these people are now frightened.
That is to say, his strength is still a little weaker now, but after another year or so, these people will have no way to control him.
For a week in a row, Aaron seemed to have entered retirement early.
Except for collecting money when the store is closed at night, the rest of his time is either shopping or talking and laughing with other store owners, and occasionally goes to Ollivander's wand shop to play chess with his uncle.
The most frequented place is the Leaky Cauldron, where fish and dragons are mixed, but news of the wizarding world can basically be inquired in this bar.
"Lying flat really makes me feel good!" Aaron leisurely read the newspaper in the store, next to it was a well-dressed young dragon, but surprisingly, the young dragon still had something in its mouth. With a straw, a large bottle of milk drops at a speed visible to the naked eye under its suction.
"Master, don't you feel bored after resting like this?" Jins said dumbfoundingly, "You are still young, and it is a good time to study hard."
"Hehe! I'm only fourteen this year, no, 13 is right.
What were you doing when you were 13? "
"The old master asked me to learn about Muggles and the history of the development of the wizarding world."
Aaron: …
Nima!The elite of the butler world!
"Ahem! It's not that I don't know how to measure.
I killed at least four-digit enemies in another world, and I need a lively and peaceful environment to dispel the hostility in my heart. "Aaron said solemnly, "Furthermore, lying flat is not bad, and normal training will resume from tomorrow. "
Jinn suddenly settled down, "I'm going to make a class schedule right now."
"No need." Aaron said hastily, "I will arrange it myself."
"Master, are you sure?"
"Of course, but there is no need to trouble the ancestors.
I will go to Diat's library by myself, and I will refresh the proficiency of the magic circle by myself.
As for swordsmanship, I don't need to train now, but I'm still a little interested in hot weapons.
In addition to these, I will also go shopping in other secret rooms in the family, fishing, painting, skiing, music, flower arrangement and so on, just treat it as leisure and entertainment. "
"Ah...it's not impossible." Jinns hesitated, "It just feels a little inappropriate."
"Where is it inappropriate?" Aaron said solemnly, "My parents have said that the holidays before school start are at my own disposal, and you can't control me even if I lie in bed and sleep all day."
"Okay! Listen to the young master."
"You should have listened to me." Aaron pouted, turned a page of the newspaper, and a photo came into view.
Looking at the haggard, dirty and messy man inside showing a ferocious expression, Aaron couldn't help but gasped.
"Damn it! Has this guy been taken back to Azkaban yet?"
"Although Sirius has been imprisoned for 12 years, the foundation is there after all.
A wizard was determined to avoid being hunted by the Ministry of Magic, but he couldn't be caught for a while. "
"Talent!" Aaron said with a faint smile, "How did he think of breaking out of prison?"
"Master, are you interested?"
"This is a current political hotspot, and everyone is interested." Aaron looked at the photos in the newspaper, focusing on Sirius Black's melancholy eyes, "His mental state is not stable, but the target is very clear.
It stands to reason that he was imprisoned in Azkaban, and he would have escaped sooner, so there is no reason to delay it for 12 years.
And how did he escape from prison?Is there anyone to answer?None of this is known. "
"Maybe it has something to do with Voldemort." Jiens speculated, "There are rumors that Sirius is Voldemort's most loyal servant, and he was released from prison this time to seek revenge from Harry Potter."
"I don't think so." Aaron picked up Abe, closed the store door with one hand, and said as he walked, "If he wants to seek revenge on Harry, he can do it before he has been exposed to magic. There is no need to suffer." Those 12 years of crimes, not to mention that he hadn't resisted at all when he was arrested."
"The young master is really quick and quick, I didn't even think of this."
Aaron stopped and gave Jins a supercilious look.
He knew himself, the omnipotent butler, too well. He couldn't think of anything Jins couldn't think of, and he could even think about it one or two more times. It's just that he didn't want to think about such insignificant things.
Instead of going home via Floo powder, the two planned to enter Cross Street through the Leaky Cauldron, where there was a car used for transportation, which Aaron planned to use to practice driving skills on a whim.
But as soon as he walked into the Leaky Cauldron, a little fat man walked 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 a little excitedly, "Of course, there is also Aaron Gaius, Dumbledore is more than He once told me that Hogwarts had a very good student.
I don't think that's nonsense, the heirs of the Gaius family have always been synonymous with excellence. "
Aaron and Jinns looked at each other. They didn't like the Minister of Magic, but they didn't want to slap the smiling face. They really couldn't say anything to drive him away.
"Mr. Minister, why are you here?" Jins asked politely.
"Find someone." Fudge lowered his voice. "Harry Potter."
"What are you looking for?" Aaron frowned slightly, "And if you're looking for him, you should be on Privet Drive."
"Uh...Mr. Gaius, your classmate committed a little crime." Fudge said with some embarrassment, "He blew up his uncle's sister into a balloon, and many people saw it."
"Whether this matter is big or small, but no matter how you look at it, you, the Minister of Magic, don't need to come forward in person, right?" Aaron pointed out, "It has something to do with Harry Potter, and it can There aren't many people who get the Minister of Magic to come forward, Dumbledore or Voldemort?"
Hearing Voldemort's name, Fudge couldn't help shivering. He forced a smile, "It's not directly related to that person, but a murderer escaped from prison."
Aaron: …
