A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Chapter 676 Familiar place names and people’s names, Mom, I want to go home

Lisanna put a cloak on her son with her own hands and kissed him on the cheek.

Aaron smiled softly, gave his parents a big hug, and then walked up to Klea and the others, "I..."

"Stop talking, we all understand." Hermione gave him a reassuring smile, "This is your business and we will only support it."

"But remember what we said before, kid...try to exercise some restraint!"

"I know." Aaron smiled, "When I come back, I will give you an unforgettable wedding."

After saying that, he made a small cut on his left hand, and a drop of blood flew out and was absorbed by the giant tree.

In an instant, the giant tree began to sway, and the entire starry sky turned crimson, and then a dark red wooden door appeared in front of Aaron.

"This atmosphere..." Aaron swallowed, "Why does it feel a bit depressing!"

"This symbolizes a higher level of difficulty." Vico explained, "The place you are going to go this time is not as simple as the previous two times."

Aaron nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at a line of small words on the frame of the wooden door, "Born to shine.

This may not be a burden for those who don’t want to shine. "

At this time, the portal suddenly shook, and two groups of bright lights flew out of it and merged into the clan emblem on Aaron's left arm.

"What's going on?" Aaron asked in confusion.

"Two people." Vico explained with a wry smile, "Two ancestors of the Gaius family have been to this world before you, and these two bright lights are their warnings to you.

It may be just a few words, or it may be a task that you, the future generations, are entrusted to complete. In short, you will understand after you go there. "

"Why do I suddenly feel that I am going to a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?"

"Maybe it is?" Vico said seriously, "I can't give you any advice, but you must remember not to act unsociable."

"Be low-key and do things even more low-key." Aaron said depressedly, "I feel that this ancestral precept was set for me alone."

"This is for every Gaius like you."

"But I am the only one who feels the deepest feeling now." Aaron shrugged, opened the bottle of the elixir, took a sip, then put Abe and Fox into the backpack and walked towards the portal.

"The first time I was free-falling from a high altitude and fell into a puddle. The second time I was free-falling from a high altitude and fell into the sea. I hope these three times can be safer, at least I won't be allowed to fall freely."

...

"I knew it would be like this." Aaron looked at Bai Yun beside him with a trace of bitterness on his lips.

Sure enough, it was a free fall.

However, based on the experience of the previous two times, this time he did not panic or yell, and even gracefully adjusted his falling posture in mid-air.

The place where he landed this time was a sand dune with no water source, so there was no need to prepare for swimming.

boom!

Aaron relied on his strong physical fitness to land steadily on the sand dune, splashing a piece of yellow sand.

Looking at the endless desert, he couldn't help but wonder again whether Jeans had given him a fake elixir of happiness. What kind of barren land was this?

"System, sign in."

"The host signed in in Afghanistan and received 1 magic point."

"Huh? I'm a good boy!"

Aaron's pupils dilated slightly. The place name sounded quite friendly, which at least proved that he was on earth now.

This was good news, as it meant that he no longer had to deal with any mythical creatures.

At this time, two balls of light from the family mark flew out and turned into two pieces of parchment, floating in front of him.

There are three lines on the first piece of parchment:

Don't deal with the elderly, you may suffer losses easily.

Don't get curious about mysteries, that's where trouble begins.

Taking the initiative to enter the game when necessary is a great move.

"Inexplicable." Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, saying this was the same as not saying it.

There are also a few words on the second parchment, but it is more valuable than the first parchment.

First of all, I use my own experience to warn those who come after me that the words of the previous ancestor are absolutely good words.

Secondly, try not to let anyone know that you are a magician, otherwise you will suffer the consequences.

Finally, live according to your own ideas and don't take care of things you don't want to take care of. No one can force you.

Aaron was thoughtful as he watched the two pieces of parchment turn into light spots and dissipate.

It seemed that the planet under his feet was not as peaceful as he imagined. The top priority was to figure out what kind of era this was.

boom! boom! boom!

Fierce gunfire and explosions came from not far away.

Aaron subconsciously turned his head to look and saw a huge flame rising from the mountains, and among the rising flames a white UFO dragged a long wave of air and drew a parabola in the sky.

"Okay! It seems that this world has left the cold weapon age. Judging from the sound of gunshots, the technological level should be almost the same as the world I live in.

No, it might be higher, but it shouldn't be a threat to you. "

Aaron thought to himself, and then walked towards the place where the UFO crashed.

He was not far away from the UFO. He only climbed over two sand dunes before he reached his destination.

In the center of a pile of broken steel fragments, a bruised man was lying in the yellow sand, breathing heavily, with a steel helmet full of bullet holes on his head.

"Good guy, really good guy." Aaron asked with interest, "How did you survive?"

"Can you dig me out of the sand first?" the man said weakly.

"You have to tell me who you are first?" Aaron said half-jokingly, "If I save a terrorist, it will be my sin."

Hearing this, the man raised his arm that was stained red with blood, took off his silver helmet, and asked in a slightly proud tone: "How is it? Do you recognize me?"

Aaron: ...

This is so well said.

Who are you? I want to know you?

Even if you are a world-class star, you don’t recognize me, a visitor from another world!

But for one thing, this face does look familiar.

"I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"I'll give you a promotion, a magazine cover, the most genius scientist, a billionaire, a playboy..."

"name."

"Stark, Tony Stark."

"Eh?"

Aaron was stunned and scanned his chest without leaving a trace. He found a circle of blue light and silently stood up to look at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

He seemed to understand which world he was in. He didn't know much about this world. He only knew that there would be a large-scale invasion of aliens in the future, and it would not be an ordinary peace.

In the first two worlds, he mostly dealt with mythical creatures, but in this world, he may have to deal directly with myths. There are gods in this world, and not just one or two.

The strength of the high-level Great Mage may not be bad, but he still has to be compared with others. In front of those gods who have the ability to destroy planets, he is just a scumbag.

I thought I was getting through it, but I didn't expect that I had just taken the first step to the starting line.

Mom, I want to go home, I miss you.

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Wait, maybe you don’t need to be so pessimistic, maybe the situation in this world is not that complicated after all!

"what's on your mind?"

"I was thinking..." The corner of Aaron's mouth raised a curve, "What benefits will it bring to me if I save you?"

"what do you want?"

"A legal identity." Aaron said without thinking.

"identity?"

Stark was stunned for a moment, and then he took a serious look at the boy in front of him.

Very young and good-looking, his face is almost as good as Tony Stark's.

The clothes on his body were also very neat, and he was also carrying a simple backpack. Those who didn't know better thought he was traveling.

But this is Afghanistan. It’s not normal for a young man to dare to run to this place with a bag!

"Who are you?" Stark asked warily.

"A homeless traveler."

"Don't pretend to be so serious. I'm asking for your name, age and identity."

"Aaron Gaius, he just turned eighteen this year. As for his identity...a homeless traveler."

Tony Stark: ...

"Okay! I promise you a legal identity.

So, can you dig me out? "

"Okay." Aaron nodded, dug up the sand under Stark, and quickly freed most of his body.

Stark staggered to his feet, then stretched out his right hand to Aaron, "Give me your cell phone. I'll make a call and someone will come to rescue us."

"No."

"What?"

"What about transportation? Cars, helicopters, etc.?"

"nor."

"How dare you come here without any preparation?" Stark said speechlessly, "Should I praise you for your skill and courage, or should I scold you for not knowing how to live or die?"

"Just think that I don't know how to live or die!" Aaron said with a self-deprecating smile, "It's not my decision to come into this world."

"Pretending to be serious again." Stark rolled his eyes, "Then what do you have?"

Aaron put down his backpack. Just as Abe and Fox were about to take the lead, he pushed them back.

He slowly took out a bottle of water, a sandwich, and a can of beef from his bag.

"This is all I have, so it shouldn't catch your eye."

Stark swallowed and drooled like crazy.

The three months he was kidnapped by terrorists were extremely miserable, and he didn't even have enough to eat.

"These...are fine too." Stark murmured, unable to help but reach out to the sandwich.

"Wait a minute, this is my ration, you..."

"I'll pay." Stark said very directly, "Ten thousand dollars. Someone will pay you after I'm rescued."

"Atmosphere." Aaron gave a thumbs up and then made a gesture of invitation.

Stark couldn't restrain his thirst for food, so he grabbed a sandwich and canned beef and ate it without any trace of a rich man's eating behavior.

A few minutes later, Stark burped and used the remaining half of the bottle of water to wash the blood on his face.

"It feels good to be alive."

"Then cherish this feeling! The food and water I brought are only enough for us for two days.

So, we have to find someone who can save you within two days. "

"Go somewhere open so the helicopter can find me easier."

"good."

The two walked towards a sand dune one after another. Stark couldn't help but feel a little more curious when he looked at Aaron, who was carrying a backpack but whose steps were extremely determined.

"Are you really just a traveler?"

"Yes."

“I want you to be honest, boy.

If you were in other places, I might believe it, but this place is not an ordinary mess. No one would believe it if you were hiking or something like that. "

Aaron shrugged, then reached into his bag and pulled out a fine black revolver.

"My marksmanship is pretty good, and my boxing and kicking skills are just about right. It won't be a problem to hit ten of them."

"Well...this is quite convincing." Stark said unfazed, "But you are only eighteen years old, is this a bit too exaggerated?"

"My life is full of legends." Aaron said half-truthfully, "My parents left me when I was eight years old. When I was thirteen years old, I formed an expedition team with a kind-hearted old man. , a two-year adventure.

When he was fifteen years old, he was abandoned on a desert island. Just in time, the local indigenous people and the foreign invaders were fighting for the survival territory, and he finally escaped.

I am eighteen years old this year. After I became an adult, I longed for a stable life, but I happened to save a billionaire like you. This is called fate! "

Stark's face twitched. Did this kid make up lies without drafting them?

None of these words are probably true. If he believed them, he would be out of his mind.

Aaron wrote a big 'Stark' sign on the dune, then took out his revolver and fired into the air.

boom!

There was an explosion, golden bullets shot straight into the sky, and the sound spread far away.

"What kind of gun is that of yours?" Stark asked in surprise, "I didn't know a revolver had such a range."

"It's normal for you to have never seen a revolver that has been carefully modified by a private person." Aaron said perfunctorily, "There are five bullets left, and one shot is fired every half hour. This is the best contact method I can think of. .

Of course, you can also try making a fire or something at night. "

"Just don't bring those terrorists to me."

"No, my luck has always been good.

As for you, I think it's not bad. After all, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later! "

"I'd like to lend you some good words."

boom!

Another golden bullet shot straight into the sky.

Not long after the second gunshot, a rumble came from the horizon.

Two armed helicopters flew over, and Stark shouted excitedly on the ground and waved at the helicopters.

Lieutenant Colonel Rhodes ran over with several heavily armed soldiers, "Where is your Happy Hummer?"

Stark smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Rhodes patted him on the shoulder, "Don't leave me next time, okay?"

"Um..." Aaron raised his hand weakly and said, "I'm very sorry to disturb you and reminisce about the past, but can you ask them to move their guns away? All five of them can't point their guns at me!"

"Who is he?" Rhodes asked.

"Tell your people to put down their guns!" Stark laughed, "If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be able to find me so easily."