Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Aaron was silent for a few seconds, took out a bottle of Felicity from the space ring, opened the stopper and poured all the light golden potion into his mouth.

As the lucky potion slid down his esophagus, a cool feeling moistened his heart, extinguished his irritability, and quickly calmed his brain.

The current situation is very difficult to deal with. He needs to find a way to avoid the Ghost Rider and clear his identity as quickly as possible.

“Will relying on luck be useful at this time?” Hela asked doubtfully.

"Why didn't it work?" Aaron asked with his eyes wide open, with a hint of excitement in his voice, "I have a lot of ideas in my mind right now.

I just need to connect them together to solve the problem perfectly, and the goddess of luck is on my side now."

"is it?"

Hela raised her eyebrows and swung her hand, holding a sharp sword of the night sky in her hand.

Hela gently stroked the sword with her fingers and made a beautiful sword flower.

With the crisp sound of the sword, the cold sword edge stopped in front of Aaron.

"If it's inconvenient for you to fight, I can reluctantly help you."

Aaron's eyes changed instantly when he looked at Hela. They were eyes that cared for the mentally retarded.

Hila didn’t seem to notice and said bluntly, “You’re welcome. Like you said, we are in the same boat until the contract expires.”

"Why should I thank you!" Aaron couldn't help but swear, "You must not appear in the sight of Ghost Rider, otherwise I will have problems even if I am fine.

It doesn't take much thought to know how unlikely it is that Gaius is normal to live in the same house with the goddess of death who escaped from the seal of hell."

"It's a rare time for me to be kind, but you actually rejected me."

“Your Highness Hela, that’s not kindness on your part, it’s a death warrant.” Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly and continued, “Ghost Rider is not without conscience, all his actions are involuntarily, and those he judges are evil people who do not deserve to die.

In other words, he is a good person, and deep down he must not be willing to follow the devil's orders."

"so what?"

"So I have to be a good person, and I have to be a good person who can make him feel ashamed.

This will give the Ghost Rider a sense of identity, and he will subconsciously ignore some flaws. "Aaron said seriously, "And now I'm the luckiest, the right time, the right place, and the right people are all on my side, so it's definitely not a problem to play a good guy."

"The key is how can I disguise myself as an ordinary person in front of Ghost Rider."

"It's impossible. Your soul is too special. It can't fool the Ghost Rider's Eye of Judgment at all."

Aaron thought for a while and said, "But what if I can create a brand new soul?"

“What did you say?” Hela asked in surprise, “Can you do something like this?”

"My soul power has shaped a spiritual dimension, and I intend to create a brand new life in the spiritual dimension. Of course, I can create an ordinary soul."

Hila nodded blankly, "What about the physical body?

Don't tell me you're going to find someone who looks exactly like you."

Snapped!

Aaron snapped his fingers and turned to walk towards the studio.

"Master." Jane was a little overwhelmed when she saw Aaron coming in anxiously, "What are you doing?"

"Take a material and make a fine work of art." Aaron walked to a piece of porcelain-white marble that was several meters long and wide, "Rock drum, a giant crustacean, captured at level 27.

I was originally planning to make tableware, tables and chairs, but now it seems I have to use them first.”

"What exactly are you trying to do?"

"Of course it's the human-shaped sculpture of Aaron Gaius." Aaron said simply, and then he took out a hammer and various chisels from the pile of tools not far away.

Hela looked at the porcelain white marble, and her gaze stayed on Aaron for a few seconds, as if she understood what he was going to do. "Isn't it a little late to chisel now?"

Aaron tilted his head, waved his hand and cast a transformation spell, and the porcelain white marble immediately turned into a proportional human sculpture that looked exactly like Aaron.

"You seem to have forgotten that I'm a magician.

I don’t usually use it, but that doesn’t mean I won’t.”

“Haha!” Hila rolled her eyes at him disdainfully. “Why are you pretending in front of me?”

Aaron chuckled and shrugged, then used the tools at hand to make some simple and delicate modifications to the marble sculpture, making it look more sunny and cheerful.

"is it necessary?"

"Of course. He has to play an ordinary person who is purer than a blank sheet of paper." Aaron threw away his tools and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead.

Then a mouse pattern appeared in his pupils, and his fingertips touched the heart of the sculpture, "transforming stillness into movement."

Boom!

The magical power of the rat talisman spread from the heart and spread throughout the body in an instant.

With a flash of white light, the marble sculpture came to life and became flesh and blood.

“Hiss!” Hela smacked her lips and said in a puzzled manner, “The power of fate!

And it’s not a technological invention, which makes people envious.”

"You are worthy of being my master." Jian Qing couldn't help but smile.

"After you become the moon, you can also create your own blood clan." Aaron said half-jokingly, and then looked at the resurrected 'Aaron Gaius', "I created you, and you should know why."

“Understood.” Aaron Gaius forced a smile and said rather sadly, “These days, clones really have no human rights. It’s ok that they don’t have magic power, but their physical fitness is only slightly better than that of ordinary people.

No, that's not right, I'm not even a clone, I'm just a tool that can appear on the stage for a few hours."

“No way, you have to play an ordinary person, an ordinary person who can deceive the Ghost Rider.

The filming has already started, and your code name until the end of the filming is Gaius."

"Understood." Gaius could completely read Aaron's thoughts, "If you want to do anything to me, do it quickly, and don't wait for me to curse."

Aaron said "sorry", but without any hesitation, he cast a forgetfulness spell to erase all of Gaius's memories.

Gaius, who had lost his memory, was like a puppet, his pupils were dull and lifeless, as if he had lost his pursuit of life.

"All petrified!"

In order to perform the 'operation' better, Aaron added a petrification spell without saying a word.

“Too cruel, so cruel.” Hela’s eyes gleamed as she exclaimed in amazement. “I know you’re cruel to others, but I didn’t expect you could be so cruel to yourself!”

Aaron almost stumbled when he heard this.

“Where! Where!

I just created a tool man. I can create one, two, three or even countless such tool men.

But Her Highness Hela is different. You would rather endure thousands of years of loneliness than admit your mistakes to your old father. You are simply beyond the reach of others!"

Hela: ...

"You, you continue."

Aaron placed his hand on Gaius' head, a sheep pattern appeared in his pupils, and he injected light green soul energy into the body.

“The body and soul are all taken care of.

He is now a blank slate, pure enough to make Ghost Rider question his own life."

“What about his memory?” Hela reminded, “Are you going to let him play the role of a vegetable?”

"Yes, memory. I almost forgot the memory." Aaron clapped his hands, and then pulled out a strand of silver thread from his mind.

Looking at the memory floating in the air, Aaron lightly stroked it with his finger and copied a copy of the memory.

“Some modifications and additions still need to be made.”

Aaron stroked his chin and muttered something. Under the gaze of Hela and Jane, he deleted all the elements related to magic in his memory and injected countless "water" into it, making up an inspirational story about how a pure and kind-hearted ordinary person did not change his original intention under the tragic circumstances of the death of both his parents, and how by chance he was accepted as an apprentice by Gandalf and learned alchemy and medicine making.

All in all, this substitute can make up for the countless lies he has told in the past.

The silvery-white memory was constantly divided and supplemented, gradually turning into a dazzling platinum-colored ball of light.

Aaron flicked his fingers, and the ball of light smoothly merged into Gaius's crown. His dull eyes gradually became bright.

"Okay, that's absolutely fine now."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

“Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! You’re really amazing!” Hela couldn’t help but applaud. “I’ve lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time I’ve seen such a miraculous operation.”

Jane was stunned for a moment before she responded, "Master, why did you create him?"

"I need him to help me deal with Ghost Rider." Aaron said with a serious and indignant look, "Tonight, Frank will lead Ghost Rider to us."

"Is he crazy?" Jane asked in disbelief, but then she thought it seemed unlikely.

These followers have signed contracts with their masters, so they would not even have the thought of betrayal, let alone actions of betrayal.

"Nick Fury f**king made him do it, and for some reason I couldn't avoid it, so I had to do this.

As long as I can dodge it this time, it will buy me enough time to develop."

"So what preparations do we need to make?"

“The petrification spell just now will lose its effect in an hour, and then he will treat this place as his home and live and sleep like a normal person.

All we have to do is stay out of their sight until Ghost Rider has checked him out."

“The secret room is the safest place in the divination room,” Hela said.

"That's what I thought, too." Aaron said with a relaxed smile, "We have to bring Abe with us. We can't leave him alone outside, or else something bad could happen."

......

As night fell, Aaron, Hela, Jane, Abe, and the dragon enjoyed dinner in the secret room.

To this day, the secret room has been remodeled more than once by Aaron.

Compared with the previous basement, the current secret room is more like a small underground palace. All his magic props, collections and souvenirs are placed here and accurately classified.

An oval mirror was placed in front of the few people, and Aaron projected Gaius's entire afternoon's life onto the mirror.

After the petrification curse was lifted, Gaius went out for a stroll to relax as if nothing had happened. During the time, he rescued a homeless man, helped three elderly people, cracked down on two gangs, and helped the police catch several human traffickers.

After that, he went to a nursing home to volunteer, donated money to an orphanage, and even cooked a sumptuous dinner for those lovely children...

“This is unbelievable!” Hela looked at Aaron in surprise, “How dare you create such a person like you?

Kind, cheerful, honest, modest, polite... He has all the qualities of a good person. Even an angel would have to bow to him before leaving!"

"Thank you, thank you." Aaron smiled and waved his hand, "Actually, I'm usually pretty much the same, but you guys never paid attention to it."

"Haha! I thought you had some shame, but now it seems I was wrong."

Aaron seemed not to understand her sarcasm. He looked at the live broadcast and said solemnly, "The next part is the key point. I made so many preparations just for the few minutes when Ghost Rider appears."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long-lost system prompt sound rang in Aaron's mind.

"The host has triggered a new system task. Please check the task panel in time."

"Open task panel."

[Deceived the messenger of the demon Mephisto;

Completing the mission will reward you with 800 magic points; there will be no penalty for mission failure; do you accept it? 】

"you still need to ask?

Accept, must accept.

Otherwise, what am I doing now?" Aaron thought to himself speechlessly.

This mission came just in time. If it were a little later in the evening, maybe everything would be over.

......

At the same time, Wu Xinmo brought the Wind Demon, Earth Demon, and Water Demon to the legendary place.

But this is not a cemetery, but a station.

The security guard was patrolling with a lantern and saw the backs of the four people. "Hey, you can't come in, this is a private place..."

The four demons turned around at the same time. The biting cold chilled the security guard's heart, and his voice paused unconsciously, "Industry."

"There used to be a cemetery here." Wu Xinmo asked directly.

"Yes, a long time ago."

"What happened to those graves?"

The security guard looked at the people who had gathered around him and hesitated before deciding to follow his heart. "They've been moved away."

"Where did it go?"

"I, I don't know."

"Who knows?" Wu Xinmo was aggressive, and the three demons also sneered, looking at the security guard as if they were looking at a prey to be slaughtered.

"St. Michael's Church." The security guard said guiltily, "They are in charge of everything.

Look, you really shouldn’t be coming in here.”

"I've heard this a lot." Wu Xinmo said lightly. The security guard suddenly opened his mouth in horror, his body shrank uncontrollably, his skin quickly turned gray and black, and he fell straight to the ground.

Squeak~squeak~squeak~

The street lights on both sides of the road went out quickly from far to near, and a figure with a cane walked out of the darkness.

The pupils of the Wind Demon, Earth Demon, and Water Demon shrank instantly. Without any communication, they hid behind the Witch Heart Demon in fear almost at the same time.

They all knew who was coming, Mephisto, one of the most powerful lords of Hell.

At the same time, he is also the target of Wu Xinmo's rebellion. It would be completely self-deception for the old master of the three of them to say that he is not afraid.