A magical journey that begins at Hogwarts

The Tanmo people were numerous, but their morale was relatively low. However, they were a well-trained army and were able to gain some advantage.

Snapped!

Aaron teleported to the edge of the battlefield, and as soon as he landed, several Tanmo soldiers drew their swords and charged at him.

"Oh hoo!"

Aaron raised an eyebrow, initially intending to take them all down with a roar, but seeing their charred bodies, he abandoned the idea.

It's already quite an achievement to escape from the bunker; using fire against them would be too much of a rip-off.

"They all turned to stone."

A layer of pale blue light shone on the group, and they instantly fell to the ground, motionless, their eyes filled with terror.

At that moment, Caspian suddenly collapsed not far in front of Aaron. General Sopi was holding a spear and pointing it at him, but his face was conflicted, and he hesitated to make a move.

"Expelliarmus."

A white beam of light struck Sopi, causing him to drop his spear and crash into the bunker.

Aaron helped Caspian up. "Are you alright?"

"They're not dead yet. Have you found them?"

"Found it."

Not only did they find the two of them, but they also found Aslan.

"Aslan?" Peter, who was fighting bravely, was immediately startled upon hearing this and quickly dealt with the soldiers who were entangled with him. "You really saw him?"

"Of course, that lion was much bigger than the legend says."

"When can he come? We can't keep fighting like this."

"He'll have to wait a while, but reinforcements have arrived."

Rumble!

The trees near the battlefield all came to life, their roots spreading forward like tentacles toward the Tanmo people, pulling them one by one into the ground.

The Tanmo people had never seen such a sight before, and they were so frightened that they abandoned their armor and fled in disarray.

The arrival of the Dryads tipped the scales of victory in favor of the Narnias, who were greatly encouraged and cheered for their friends whom they had not seen for hundreds of years.

"For Aslan!" Peter shouted, leading the Narnias in a counterattack.

Pusupi, who was hiding behind the army formation, was shocked to see this scene and was immediately terrified.

I thought that although this battle was a bit difficult, we could at least win, but I didn't expect the accident to come so suddenly.

The Narnia reinforcements were outrageous; they were several times more terrifying than their catapults.

“Lead them to the riverbank; we’ll have a better chance of winning there,” said a general wearing a gold mask.

“We have to regroup and head to Beluna,” Pushupi shouted. “Retreat, retreat back to the bridge.”

The Tammo army took off running as if they wished they had two more legs.

They fled to the bridge, and as Pushupi and his generals were about to rush across the river, they saw three shadows appear on the other side of the bridge and stopped in shock.

Meanwhile, the Narnias also attacked, trapping the Tanmor soldiers on the riverbank.

Across the bridge, Lucy revealed an innocent smile and slowly drew the dagger from her waist.

This action wasn't very harmful, but it was extremely insulting. This was the first time the Tanmo people had ever seen such a blatant provocation.

Accompanied by Susan, Aslan stood beside her, the two men and the lion guarding the other side of the bridge, blocking their thousands of troops.

This scene is hilarious, extremely hilarious.

But recalling the legends about Aslan, Pusuppi was caught in a dilemma.

After a moment's hesitation, he still gave the order to attack.

Aslan is a legend, but no one knows for sure how powerful he is. However, the pursuers behind him are a real force.

With our escape route blocked, fighting forward might offer us a chance to survive.

The remaining cavalrymen all went onto the bridge, followed closely by the infantry. Those who couldn't squeeze in went directly into the water to cross the river.

As the army charged to the middle of the bridge, Aslan roared once more.

Roar!

The sound waves created ripples on the river's surface, causing the charging Tanmo soldiers to involuntarily stop.

Then the water level began to drop, and the river, which was originally above chest height, only reached knee height.

Just as everyone was wondering what was going on, a rumbling sound clearly reached everyone's ears.

Turning my head, I saw a huge wave surging in from a hundred meters away.

Upon seeing this, both those who had gone into the water and those who had not retreated to the shore.

Faced with such a natural disaster, staying meant certain death, while surrendering to the Narnias at least offered a chance to save one's life.

As for Pusupi and the others on the bridge, they sped forward, hoping to cross the river in time and have a chance of survival.

But as the giant wave surged forward, it transformed into a giant water monster, and its speed immediately increased dramatically.

"Good heavens." Aaron couldn't help but swallow, his gaze towards Aslan now filled with awe.

His previous roar that awakened the wood elves might not have been anything special; it was just waking up a group of elves who had been asleep for hundreds of years, which was hardly a feat.

But this one is amazing. He can also summon similar elemental giants, but he can't do it so effortlessly, and he doesn't even have to exert any effort at all.

The water spirit arrived at the bridge, its emotionless pupils fixed on the soldiers on the bridge. The soldiers were terrified and jumped off the wooden bridge in a panic.

The giant water creature burrowed under the bridge, and the water flow formed a giant hand that lifted the wooden bridge. In the process, many soldiers were knocked off by the waves, and in the end, only Pusuppi remained on horseback, facing the water creature's deathly gaze alone.

As the water elemental's face drew closer, a pallor appeared on Pusuppi's face. He hurriedly brandished his longsword, but the attack had no effect whatsoever on the water.

boom!

The giant water creature smashed the bridge to pieces, and Pusuppi was swallowed by a giant wave more than ten meters high.

The river returned to calm. Countless Tanmo soldiers who had crossed the river were killed or wounded, and the rest completely lost their will to fight and chose to surrender.

"Line up by the river."

"You will not be harmed."

"Put down your weapons and take off your armor."

......

The Narnias received the prisoners methodically, while Peter, Edmund, Aaron, and Caspian waded across the river to Aslan.

Apart from Aaron, the other three, looking at the majestic lion before them, spontaneously knelt down in deep worship, their piety and respect fully displayed.

"The kings all kneeling down is quite a scene," Aaron remarked.

"Shut up!" Susan immediately rolled her eyes at him.

“Arise, kings of Narnia,” Aslan said.

Peter and Edmund immediately stood up, while Caspian remained kneeling on the ground, motionless.

“All of you,” Aslan added.

Caspian paused for a moment. "I don't think I'm qualified."

"Because of your humility, I know you are qualified."

Aaron silently gave him a thumbs up, "You are now the king recognized by Aslan, and the Narnias will not have any ill will towards you."

Just then, a mournful melody sounded behind them, and a group of rats carried a stretcher over, on which lay their leader, Reppechip.

"What are you standing there for? Where's the medicine bottle?" Aaron asked impatiently. "If we don't save him soon, he'll really die."

Edmund snapped out of his daze and immediately took out Lucy's medicine bottle.

A few drops of red medicine were poured into Repechip's mouth, and the dying rat immediately regained its vitality and slowly stood up from the stretcher.

“Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you,” Repechip said gratefully, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a majestic lion. “Long live Aslan, this is the greatest honor.”

Just as Reppechip was about to bow, his body staggered uncontrollably. He instinctively reached behind him and found that his long tail had disappeared, leaving only a short stub.

“Oh no.” Reppechip awkwardly covered his back. “This is so embarrassing. I must ask for your forgiveness. I look so inappropriate.”

He looked at Lucy and pleaded, "Perhaps one more drop of potion can heal me."

Lucy shook her head slightly. "I don't think that will work."

"You might as well give it a try."

Aslan chuckled a few times and comforted him, "You look great, little guy."

"I'm sorry, Great Lion King."

I'm afraid I must leave, for the tail is the glory of a mouse.

“I can try.” Aaron took out his wand and tapped it on Reppechip’s tail. A silver rat tail slowly appeared behind him.

"This inspiration came from a dark wizard. I'm not sure I can reattach severed arms and legs yet, but I can certainly reattach a rat's tail."

“This…” Ripchip hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, “Let’s forget about it!”

This tail is not my honor, nor does it suit me.

Aaron's lips twitched slightly as he deactivated his transformation spell.

He was unusually kind enough to heal others, but unexpectedly he was still disliked.

However, he really couldn't cure injuries like missing arms or legs. Perhaps he would only have that ability after buying the Horse Talisman, but his next target was the Asian Eye, and the Horse Talisman would have to wait.

“Perhaps you value honor too much, my friend,” Aslan said.

"But it's not just about honor; it's also used for maintaining balance, climbing, and grasping things."

The group of rats behind Repechip drew their swords and pointed them at their tails. "Your Excellency Aslan, since our leader has lost his tail, we have no face to continue to have one."

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots," Aaron said speechlessly.

"Hehe!" Aslan smiled slightly, "This is not for your dignity, but for the love of all of them."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lifelike tail appeared behind Repechip.