Chapter 290 Go Home, No One Can Stop Me From Lying Down

In the secret room of the Gaius family, the world tree exudes a mysterious atmosphere, and the stars in the sky connected to it are constantly flashing. The whole secret room becomes starry, as if welcoming the return of the king.

The space trembles, and the colorful portal suddenly opens. Abe, who is taking a nap here, instantly widens his eyes and loses all sleepiness.

Aaron just walked out of the portal, and a big white meat ball jumped into his arms, almost knocking him back.

"Master, you are finally back." Abelong rubbed Aaron's face with tears in his eyes.

"Good boy, good boy." Aaron patted its head with relief, and then picked it up, "It's a little thinner. It seems that you didn't eat well during my absence!"

"Master." Jins walked into the secret room, "Welcome home."

Aaron nodded slightly, "You came just in time!"

Jins smiled faintly, without explaining anything, just pulled open his sleeves.

Seeing the family emblem mark on his arm slowly fading, Aaron suddenly realized that everyone in Gaius's family probably knew he was back.

"Master, the bathroom is ready for you, and the kitchen is working overtime to prepare lunch for you..."

"I don't need any of this, I ate and drank enough before I went home." Aaron interrupted impatiently, "Where are my parents? Why didn't they come?"

Genes wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

"They're not at home again, right!

Forget it, I shouldn't ask you this question.

Uncle Genes, how long have I been away?"

"Less than half a month."

Aaron nodded slightly. This time is not too much, but it's not too little either.

Holding Abe to the living room, he lay down on the sofa like Ge You, feeling relaxed all over.

"Master, how was your trip?"

"It was so exciting." Aaron curled his lips, "I stayed in that world for half a year. I don't want to talk about the details, and you don't have to ask too much."

Genes tactfully suppressed his curiosity. He also knew that his master must have had a wonderful journey, which was enough to transform his state of mind.

Now that the master is home, what he needs most is not a welcome, nor praise and flowers, but to adjust his mentality, or to put it more broadly, to adjust his worldview.

"Did anything happen during my absence?"

"There is a letter from Hogwarts, saying that third-year students can visit Hogsmeade Village on certain weekends. The head of the family and his wife signed the permission form before leaving.

Mr. Arthur of the Weasley family won the grand prize of the Daily Prophet. He used 700 Galleons to organize a trip to Egypt for his family."

"This pie in the sky is big enough." Aaron said with interest, "But judging from the Weasley family's frugal lifestyle, this money is definitely enough, and There are still some left. "

"In addition, one of the textbooks you need for next semester is "Monster Book of Monsters". This book is quite special and needs to be opened by stroking it, otherwise it will bite people."

"Got it. Is there anything else besides these?"

"Yes." Genes smiled, "Today is July 31st, Harry Potter's birthday. Do you think you need to give him a gift?"

"This needs to be arranged carefully." Aaron knocked on the armrest, "Giving money is too vulgar, and the money won't arrive. If you give him a magic book, his uncle and aunt will probably burn it like firewood.

He likes Quidditch, why not give him a set of broom maintenance tools? "

"I'll arrange it right away."

"Wait a minute." Aaron stopped him and said, "His uncle and aunt won't let him have a chance to touch his magic broom, so prepare a set of test papers for his cousin!"

"What?"

"Didn't you hear it clearly?"

"No, I heard it clearly, but is this really appropriate?" Jeans asked puzzled, "It's Harry Potter's birthday, and we're giving him a gift. Give the test paper to his cousin?"

"No one said to send it directly." Aaron explained lightly, "Send this gift to the Dursleys' door in broad daylight, and add the teacher's autograph.

Knowledge changes destiny. The Dursleys definitely don't want Harry to have the opportunity to change his destiny. They will leave the test paper to their son, Harry's cousin.

The smile will never disappear, it will only transfer from Dudley Dursley's face to Harry Potter's face. "

Jin's mouth twitched. The master's black belly has obviously increased after not seeing him for half a month.

"I see."

"By the way, Master, about your class schedule for the rest of the holiday..."

"Shut up." Aaron interrupted directly, "Don't mention any classes to me, you don't know what I have experienced in the past six months.

I am too tired. I finally came back alive. I just want to have a good rest and lie down peacefully."

"Uh... Master, please listen to me first." Genes laughed awkwardly, "The master's order is that you can freely use the rest of the holiday. It depends on your mood whether to attend classes or not."

Aaron was stunned for a moment, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears.

But when he came to his senses, he jumped up from the sofa excitedly, and even had an impulse to cry.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true." Genes nodded, "This is what the master and his wife specifically ordered. It's harmless for the child to relax properly when he is tired!"

Aaron deeply agreed. Although he could only relax for a month, it was enough to soothe his fragile heart.

However, lying down does not mean giving up. You can skip classes during this holiday, but you still have to take time to meet those ancestors.

......

The next day.

After breakfast, Aaron prepared to go to the secret room to visit his teachers and see their expressions after seeing him.

At this time, a special news report suddenly came on TV:

Remind the public that Blake is armed and extremely dangerous.

A dedicated hotline has been opened. Anyone who sees Black should report it immediately...

"Black." Aaron looked at the portrait of a thin, haggard, curly-haired middle-aged man on TV and asked in surprise: "Genes, is this the Black I was thinking of?"

"Yes, Sirius Black, the son of Orion Black.

As a pure-blood noble, he has a strong magical talent. If he works hard, he may be able to break through to the Grand Mage at this age.

But it's a pity that he wasted his talent in the golden age of his life, and was imprisoned in Azkaban for twelve years, and his strength has not improved but declined."

"Pure-blood wizard Ah!" Aaron sighed inexplicably, "What did he do?"

"Killed thirteen Muggles."

"What? Is he crazy?"

"Maybe!" Genes spread his hands, "When the Ministry of Magic arrested him, he laughed loudly on the spot, and did not even resist. He followed them obediently and left.

But Fudge actually thought of using Muggle methods to arrest him. He was really desperate.

Muggles can't do anything to a wizard, not to mention that Sirius is a powerful wizard. "

"Let the Ministry of Magic have a headache, this has nothing to do with me." Aaron said indifferently, then picked up Abe and walked towards the family secret room.

Opening the door of the first secret room, Aaron saw the familiar forging room.

Placing his palm on the black stone pillar skillfully, Alger's memory was summoned.

"Welcome home, how long have you been in the other world?"

"About half a year."

"Not long or short." Alger commented impartially, "I can see that you have grown a lot, both in appearance and in character."

"Thank you for the compliment." Aaron smiled embarrassedly, "Ancestor, I came to you today to ask you to help me make a weapon."

"This is interesting, don't you like the weapons I made when I was alive?"

"No, I want a weapon of my own." Aaron said as he took out the Heart of Lonely Mountain, "Heart of the Mountain, this is a gift from a friend in another world. Give me. If you just watch, you want to make it a weapon. " What is the accumulation of countless people in the family? "Alg asked," this stone is full of viewing, but in addition to the ornamental, it has only the advantage of hardening. "Aaron drew his mouth disappointed, but it was speechless." But this stone has a little other effect. Or the soul attack. "Aaron came to some interest immediately," it seems that it is not used! "" You have two choices. The first is to create a few gorgeous jewelry and give you the future daughter -in -law ... "" decisive second. "The second is to make a weapon according to your idea.

But there are three different options. The first is to make a dagger. This stone is barely enough.

The second is to make a sword. I can add some materials to it privately and ask others to enchant it. It can be guaranteed to be no weaker than the one you used last year."

"What about the third?" Aaron asked impatiently.

"The third is to make a magic weapon. But don't be too happy too soon. This stone alone is far from enough."

Aaron secretly smacked his lips and was silent for a long time before he said: "Let's choose the third one!"

"You have to think it through. It takes a lot of resources and time to make a magic weapon.

Personally, I hope you choose the second one. It will be of great help to you at this stage."

"The development at this stage is also for the future!" Aaron sighed, "What resources are needed?"

"Rare minerals, various magical materials, the more the better."

Aaron immediately showed a flattering smile, "Ancestor, what about your stocks?"

"Impossible." Alger refused very seriously, "If you choose the second one, I can pay a little, but the third one is too much.

If you give up one tenth of the stocks, what will you do to the descendants of Gaius?"

Aaron:......

You are reluctant to give up even one tenth?