Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"I can still do superficial transfiguration."

After the voice fell, the shape of the ice cube changed.

But as the specific shape appeared, Jins was dumbfounded, with astonishment written all over his face.

Chapter 208 Surrounded by Hidden Bosses

"That's..." Jinns swallowed, and asked with a very far-fetched black face: "A coffin?"

"Nonsense." Aaron gave him a blank look, opened the lid of the coffin and lay down in it, "I want to build a Noah's Ark, but my strength doesn't allow it!"

Jinns was also a little speechless for a while, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

The young master is very talented, but if he wants to be able to do well in this secret room, talent is not as important as accumulation.

The older they are, the more advantages they have. Sufficient magical energy and knowledge reserves are enough for them to avoid this crisis calmly.

And the young master is just a 13-year-old child. Even if the magic energy reaches the standard, the magic he has learned so far cannot handle such a big scene.

Therefore, it is also a kind of elegance to create an exquisite coffin for yourself before you die.

Jins nodded secretly, feeling that he had guessed what the young master was thinking.

Aaron, who was putting the coffin lid on himself, suddenly shuddered, but he didn't think much about it, after all, this kind of environment could easily make people tremble.

Rumble!

Without any accident, a huge amount of snow swallowed the coffin.

After a violent bump, Aaron opened his eyes, and his eyes were pitch black.

"It's buried deep enough!" Aaron chuckled, then picked up his wand, "Luminescent flashes!"

The darkness is dispelled by the light, but what you see is extremely thick white, which makes people feel full of depression in their hearts.

"Okay! It's not very deep, it's very, very deep."

Aaron lay in his carefully crafted ice coffin, quietly thinking about what to do next.

Apparate to a safe place?

No, if you go out now, you will definitely be sent to the next place by Jins. He doesn't want to experience this thrilling feeling again and again.

And in case the ability of teleportation is exposed, Jins will definitely prepare in advance, and it will be impossible for him to escape with this ability unexpectedly in the future.

After contemplating for a while, lying flat became his first choice.

Skipping class is out of the question for the time being, but it doesn't hurt to take a nap or something!

With this in mind, Aaron raised his wand and made a small hole in the coffin board, and drew two magic circles.

A wind attribute magic array ensures air circulation, and a fire attribute magic array ensures that the temperature inside the coffin will not be too low.

After more than an hour, the secret room returned to normal.

Jins and Abbe saw Aaron lying on the ground and anxiously stepped forward to check.

But after getting closer, the faces of each person and dragon were particularly exciting, because the person they were most worried about was sleeping very soundly at the moment, as if he was having a good daydream.

"As expected of the young master!" Jins was speechless. The last time someone was so lazy was more than 1000 years ago.

Abe stretched out his paw and shook Aaron awake, "Master, wake up."

"Huh?" Aaron rubbed his eyes, "Is it time?"

"It's here." Jins gave a thumbs up, "Master, your performance really surprised me, and you don't need to experience the avalanche in the future."

Careless, why did you fall asleep?

Aaron stood up immediately, this was a precious rest time, how could he just give up.

"No, I don't agree."

"Master, I have to remind you." Jinns said helplessly, "I am responsible for arranging your courses. This kind of sneaky trick is enough to play once."

Aaron still wanted to fight for it, but Jins just kept a straight face, "This matter is not negotiable, you can protest, but the protest is invalid."

"All right!"

Jins took out another bunch of keys, looked at the serial number of the secret room on the wall, and inserted it into the number one position.

The fiery breath rushed over, and the forging room with the volcano center as the energy core appeared in front of the two and one dragon.

"I don't like volcanoes, they are always moody." Aaron shook his head, skillfully placed his right hand on the palm model of the black stone pillar, and Argo Gaius with black hair and silver pupils appeared.

"Long time no see, little Aaron."

"It's been a long time, ancestor." Aaron said awkwardly, "School just ended yesterday, so I came here today."

"There's nothing to complain about." Alger rubbed Aaron's head. "This era is not bad. When I was still alive, I was always going to war."

"But I just experienced volcanic eruptions and avalanches, and my spirit was severely damaged."

Hearing this, Alger slowly turned his head to look at Jinns, his sharp eyes made a layer of cold sweat appear on his forehead.

"Well done, this is what he has to go through, the sooner the better."

"The subordinates understand." Jins breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave his young master a provocative look: Do you see that the teacher team is all on my side.

Aaron was dumbfounded. He thought that someone would stand in for him just now, but the result...it hurts so much!

"I heard from Vico that you took my sword?" Alger asked playfully, "Is it easy to use?"

"It's so easy to use, I split that giant snake in half with one stroke."

"Very well, the first thing you will do this holiday is to forge a sword."

"Ancestor." Aaron hesitated, "My current level is only slightly better than blacksmiths in the Muggle world. Is it too early to build weapons?"

"I think so too, but your time is running out.

If you don't get started early and accumulate experience, you may miss the opportunity to forge artifacts in the future. "

Hearing this, Aaron was at a loss.

It means that he almost understands it, but what does it mean that my time is running out, it is easy to be scary!

"Ahem!" Jins coughed, and cautiously reminded, "Master Alger, the young master is only 13 years old... It's not suitable for you to know too much!"

"He is entitled to know now that this is the result of our group of old men's discussions." Alger looked at Jinns meaningfully, "Believe it or not, in another two years he will be able to beat you?"

Jins froze for a moment, but quickly shook his head, "If you say he can beat me when he's an adult, I won't doubt it, but two years is too short."

"Who do you look down on?" Aaron said angrily.

"My subordinates definitely don't mean that. I just think it's a bit unrealistic. After all, I am a great magister."

"Great magister?" Aaron gave him a surprised look, "I always thought that you were the pinnacle magister."

Jins' old face darkened, "Master, you are the one who looks down on people, right?"

"But two years ago, Vico said that one of the ways to keep the bodyguards from following me outside is to defeat them. At that time, he clearly told me that you are the magister.

I've tried my best to put you at the top of the magister, isn't that considered respect for you? "

"Uh...forget it." Jinns waved his hands tiredly, "Actually, the Patriarch said that to give you some encouragement, and hope you can reach the level of a magister as soon as possible."

When Aaron heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"If you are the Grand Magister, that means my other six bodyguards..."

"Don't worry, young master, they are all mid-level magisters and above." Jins said proudly, "And they have all experienced at least dozens of battles, so it is not a problem to leapfrog the enemy."

Aaron:  …

Good guy, really good guy.

Originally thought that his current strength could compete with the bodyguard team, and if he won, no one would be able to protect him like surveillance in the future.

But he didn't expect the reality to be so cruel, the difficulty has increased a lot, and he can't beat any of them. Now it seems that it is quite difficult to defeat them in a short time.

But he didn't dare to try the other two ways to gain freedom!

The previous magister had achieved it, but once exposed, the ancestors in the secret room could arrange for him to die in minutes.

As for the third type, it is even more impossible, marrying a wife and having children, and cultivating the next generation.

This is a completely impossible task for a 13-year-old child.

"It's hidden so deep!" Aaron said angrily, "I'm afraid the team of teachers in our school can't match it."

"That's not necessarily the case." Jinns said calmly, "At least your vice-principal is not weak, not much better than me.

The other deans are similar, especially Severus Snape. If he hadn't wasted most of his energy on potions, his talent would not be far behind even if he was not a great magister. "

Aaron couldn't help covering his face.

Nima, all around him are hidden bosses!

"And what about Albus Dumbledore? How much do you know?"

"This...Dumbledore's strength is far above mine, I don't know."

"Is there anything else you don't know?" Aaron couldn't help teasing.

Jinns felt that he was offended, and said hesitantly: "The peak of the great magister, this is the evaluation of the old master many years ago.

Dumbledore definitely deserves the title of the greatest White Demon King of this century, and ordinary holy magisters may not be his opponents.

Logically speaking, he could step into the holy realm at any time, but for some reason he has not taken that step. "

"Because a hurdle needs to be overcome." Alger said with emotion.

"What?" Aaron asked curiously, almost forgetting that this ancestor was a holy magister before he was alive, and he was a veritable person who came here.

"It's too early for you, you will know when you reach the peak of the great magister."

"My lord ancestor, you won't be able to satisfy my junior's curiosity, right?"

"This... okay!" Alge couldn't laugh or cry, "Who made me have a descendant like you!"

He didn't want Aaron to be so ambitious, but there were more than 20 of his ancestors in the secret room, and some of them were stronger than him in life.

These people may not tell Aaron, at least the guy in charge of the library must answer every question.

"From a magician to a magister depends on accumulation. When the magic energy reaches the standard, it will come naturally. Generally speaking, a wizard can enter this stage before the age of 40.

So there is no shortage of magisters in the wizarding world, but there are also strong and weak magisters, and only a small part of them can break through to high levels.

And the magister to the great magister depends on talent, and enough talent can break through those bottlenecks.

After that, if you want to enter the holy land, you need to have a strong enough heart to pass the hurdle deep in your heart. To put it bluntly, you need to surpass yourself. "

Hearing this, Aaron was stunned, and Jins frowned.

There are always some words in the world that are inexplicable and difficult to understand, and self-transcendence is one of them.

"Huh? Did I not explain clearly enough?"

Aaron and Genes all nodded, and even Abe put on a show and joined in.

"Try to be as straightforward as possible, the kind we can understand." Aaron said patiently, "If possible, it's best to give an example."

Alger pondered for a moment, then slowly raised his head and said, "If you want to pursue eternal life, you can't be afraid of death."

"Oh!" Aaron suddenly realized, "Then if you can't get over this hurdle, there is no other way."

"There are ways, but..."

"But what?"

"Let's wait until you reach that level!

I'm just a blacksmith, so it's inappropriate to say more. "

Aaron:  …

I took out all my notebooks, so you just tell me this?

Chapter 209 God's Opened Windows Are Not Easy to Drill

Ding!Ding!Ding!

Aaron was hammering a piece of red-hot iron in front of the forging table, devoting himself to it, he was completely unaware that the sweat was sliding down his cheeks, but instinctively used every ounce of strength to expel the impurities in the iron piece.