A magical journey that begins at Hogwarts

Lucius watched the small iceberg about to fall from the magic circle and rolled his eyes at Murseb speechlessly. "No one will think you're mute if you don't speak!"

"Gulp!" Murseb swallowed hard. "Is this the time to talk about this?"

“Use the Shattering Charm together,” said Barty the Younger. “Don’t use fire; flames won’t work on him.”

"I won't give you that chance." Aaron flicked his fingers, and the iceberg's descent speed instantly increased several times over.

boom!

Ice shards mixed with gravel splashed across the ground, creating ripples.

Aaron jumped onto the iceberg, his brows furrowing slightly.

His attack seemed to hit, but it also seemed to miss. In any case, he didn't believe that ten elite Death Eaters could be instantly killed by his advanced elemental magic.

Click!Click!

Several cracks suddenly appeared on the iceberg, and several dark figures moved back and forth under the thick ice layer, seemingly unharmed.

“Fiercefire?” Aaron murmured. “No, it was the Vanishing Spell that created a large hole in the iceberg the moment it fell.”

One, two, three, four, five... nine! Where did the last one go?

"Guess?" A wand suddenly pressed against the back of Aaron's neck. Little Barty said coldly, "You are a threat to the Dark Lord's grand plan. I personally think it would be better if you died."

Avada eating a giant melon!

The green spell suddenly exploded on Aaron's body. Little Barty's lips curled up slightly, but the smile on his face froze instantly.

Aaron was pressing his wand against his back, while Aaron, who had just been struck by the Killing Curse, had turned into a shattered ice sculpture.

"This story teaches us not to be too happy too soon."

"You..." Little Barty asked in surprise, "When?"

“I noticed it the instant the Anti-Apparition Charm was removed,” Aaron said patiently. “My familiarity with Apparition is definitely greater than yours, and my instinct for danger is also greater than yours. Most importantly, I’m quite good at Polymorph.”

"If you hadn't restricted the range of my phantom teleportation, I would have run away immediately."

"If you dare kill me, the Dark Lord will definitely not..."

"I don't accept threats," Aaron interrupted irritably. "Divine Sharpness Without a Trace!"

A terrible tearing sound rang out, and little Barty let out a painful scream as red blood gushed from the gruesome wound, soaking his clothes.

"Tsk! It looks painful."

Aaron smacked his lips, then prepared to deliver the finishing blow.

He wasn't a saint; eliminating an enemy would lessen the pressure, especially since Little Barty had been incredibly ruthless when he used the Killing Curse on him.

The reason he didn't kill him outright was simply because he felt it was too easy for Little Barty to die like that. If Barty hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have been teleported back to the Divine Palace long ago, and wouldn't be risking his life here.

Just as he raised his wand, a shockwave several meters wide tore through the ice, forcing him back several steps.

Turning his head, he saw Bellatrix glaring at him with a furious expression.

"Um... could you stop staring at me like that? It's kind of scary."

Bella glared at him fiercely, then transformed into black mist and flew into the air, followed by seven or eight black shadows.

They circled around Aaron in the sky, their fierce faces appearing and disappearing in the air.

The shadowy figures unleashed various spells, launching a continuous barrage of attacks with unpredictable trajectories.

"That's going too far."

Aaron chuckled and immediately turned and ran.

The spells came one after another like a storm, tearing the ground apart as easily as paper wherever they passed.

The Death Eaters laughed triumphantly, and were about to press their advantage when they heard a hissing sound, followed by a sudden sense of impending doom.

A massive purple magic circle appeared on the ceiling at some unknown time, with flashes of white and purple lightning constantly appearing, bursting forth with boundless killing intent.

"Get out!"

Lucius shouted and vanished in the blink of an eye.

The other Death Eaters immediately followed the phantom's movement, and in the next instant, endless bolts of lightning plummeted down, illuminating the entire room.

The ground instantly turned into scorched earth, and the scattered thunderstorm spread rapidly. The hollowed-out iceberg shattered instantly. It was only because Voldemort saved Barty at the critical moment that he was able to save him; otherwise, he might have been buried alive.

A dozen seconds later, several dark figures flew out from the ruins made of ice shards, mud, and gravel.

The Death Eaters landed on the ground with ashen faces, looking extremely disheveled. Two of them even had their arms hanging limply, emitting a strange smell of roasted meat.

Space can travel at speeds comparable to lightning, but human reaction time may not be able to keep up.

"They ran pretty fast," Aaron said sarcastically. "This was a lightning elemental magic array that I worked so hard to cover up, and all I got was two arms."

"Damn it, don't be so arrogant. We just didn't expect it," Bella said viciously.

"There are many things you haven't thought of."

"Kill him!" Antonin roared madly, the first to use the Killing Curse, and the others also launched a fierce attack.

Aaron raised an eyebrow, calmly dodging while also raising his wand to launch a methodical counterattack.

Seeing the situation was critical, Bella slammed her wand into the ground.

The underground pulse spread rapidly, and the spot where Aaron was standing collapsed a moment later, causing him to stumble and fall into the pit.

"Immediately imprison them."

"Flying sand and stones".

"Shattered to pieces."

The others immediately followed up with more attacks, frantically throwing various spells into the pit.

The saying "Strike while the iron is hot" was perfectly exemplified.

However, no one threw the Death Curse in. If they couldn't withstand this level of attack, they would die. Even if they did, they would be on the verge of death and would have no ability to fight back, which would be perfect for the Dark Lord to take back.

After a round of attacks, Lukwood stopped casting spells. "That's enough!"

“I’m not so sure,” Lucius said. “If he uses that defensive spell in time, he might be able to withstand our attack.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a surging pillar of fire rose into the air from the pit, a burning red magic circle flashed by, and countless cracks appeared on the ground. Flames accompanied by surging magma suddenly spewed out from the cracks.

The Death Eaters were caught off guard and deployed a magical barrier, but two of them were still burned by the flames and, like Barty the Younger, lost their ability to fight.

Aaron stepped out of the pit, his body treading on flames. Apart from his clothes and hair being a little messy, he looked exactly the same as before.

He glanced at the seven people still standing opposite him with surprise, and gave them admiring looks without reservation, "As expected of the elite among the Death Eaters, they were able to block this."

Ridicule, blatant ridicule.

At least that's how the Death Eaters saw it; their faces darkened instantly, and they raised their wands, unleashing their magic to the maximum extent.

Facing the seven magical rays that were shot at him, Aaron dared not be careless at all. He lined up three large magic circles in red, blue and purple in front of him.

boom!

The magic ray struck the magic circle and began to bounce, but before it could bounce back, it was completely suppressed by the Death Eaters' relentless attacks.

Although he blocked the immense magical power, Aaron was forced to retreat continuously by the huge impact and soon crashed into the central platform.

“Hahaha…” Bellatrix frantically withdrew her attack. “You guys keep attacking, I’m going to kill him.”

"Wait!" Lucius hurriedly stopped him. "If possible, spare his life. Master still needs him."

Bella tilted her head at Lucius and gave a disdainful laugh. "I know."

After saying that, Bella Apparated to Aaron's left. "Weren't you being very arrogant just now?"

"Gulp!" Aaron swallowed hard. "Trust me, it's better for both of us if we don't fight."

“Whether you survive or not is another matter,” Bella teased, then pointed her wand at Aaron. “Crutch Wrist…”

Halfway through the incantation, Bella stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

Aaron opened his mouth, and crimson flames shot out, rushing towards her at incredible speed.

"The fire dragon's...roar!"

"Gan!"

Bella immediately used Apparition to avoid the pillar of fire, which was several meters thick.

He didn't stop immediately, but quickly turned his head and roared at the triple magic circle with even greater force.

The fierce flames instantly leveled the advantage held by the six Death Eaters. The red and light green beams of light collided, and the clashing magic caused jagged cracks to appear in the ground and the surrounding walls.

Chapter 504 Excellent Research Material? Capital to Trade Life for Injury

boom!

A huge explosion rang out, and several figures staggered to their feet amidst the billowing smoke and dust.

All six Death Eaters were wounded, but compared to the immense shock to their minds, the physical pain was insignificant.

They were considered big shots among the Death Eaters, yet the six of them combined couldn't defeat a boy with similar magical energy to them—it was simply unbelievable.

Aaron wasn't in much better shape; half of his body was embedded in the platform, and it took him a great deal of effort to pull himself out.

To make matters worse, the clash of energy had drained a lot of his magic power. Although he had managed to gain the upper hand, the situation was still far from optimistic.

"Are we really in the same year as him?" Ron asked, his mouth agape in astonishment. "My parents combined probably aren't as good as him."

The others were also too shocked to speak, except for Harry, who had a slightly stronger mental fortitude, since he had witnessed it once before last year.

While defeating the Death Eaters is certainly cause for celebration, their situation will not change in the slightest as long as the Dark Lord remains.

"Heartbreaker!" Bella suddenly emerged from the smoke and dust, her wand pointing directly at Aaron.

Of the ten Death Eaters, three were seriously injured and six were slightly injured. She was in relatively good condition. When the fighting ended and both sides were at their most alert, she decisively chose to launch a sneak attack.

The Cruciatus Curse struck Aaron squarely in the chest, sending him flying.

However, he did not let out a wail or scream, nor did he roll on the ground. He simply gritted his teeth and stood up, trembling.

"You, what kind of monster are you?" Bella looked at Aaron in disbelief, feeling as if her understanding of the world had been greatly shaken.

Her Cruciatus Curse was exceptionally well-wished; she had killed and driven many insane with it, but this was the first time she had ever seen anyone endure such excruciating pain, as if their heart had been torn apart and their bones were being ripped apart.