Chapter 422: Prepare Self-Defense Props? The Inevitable Marriage Urging Process

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bullets hit the target one after another.

Abe cheered earnestly on the side, while Genes recorded the number of rings helplessly in a small notebook.

"Each shot is above eight rings, the accuracy is not low." Genes said lightly.

"You were much more serious when you asked me to train my marksmanship before. Why are you a little impatient now?"

"I'm not impatient. I just think it's a little inappropriate for you to use the magic weapon that Lord Alger worked so hard to make as an ordinary Muggle weapon."

Aaron stroked the automatic pistol in his hand and laughed dumbly: "I'm just getting familiar with this weapon. It's my first time to use my own magic energy to convert bullets without changing the magazine.

I don't want to use it as a training gun, but the enchanted bullets I'm making are only suitable for flintlock rifles, and the bullets can't be loaded into the magazine at all.

Besides, enchanted bullets are still very valuable. I can't bear to use them as training bullets."

Jinns shook his head helplessly and was speechless for a moment.

"When will Vicco and the others come back?

We agreed to come back in three days, but it's been half a month. Do they still have me as their son?"

"Uh... there was a little accident." Jins laughed awkwardly, "Didn't Voldemort come back?"

"Don't be funny, they won't be caught by Voldemort, right?"

"That's not the case, but... because of his resurrection, the magic world is now undercurrent, and some hidden magic creatures are ready to move.

The head of the family and his wife need to show all forces and races that Gaius and the other three families stand, so they came back a little late."

Aaron frowned slightly, "Is it necessary?"

"Silent There is a certain difference between admitting and expressing one's attitude openly."

"That's true." Aaron nodded, and then looked at Jins and said, "Since the magic world is not so safe, can you prepare some props for me to defend myself?"

Jins:......

"The young master has a special person to protect him on weekdays, and Dumbledore is in charge of Hogwarts..."

Jins met Aaron's contemptuous eyes halfway through his speech, and immediately changed his words: "The young master can take whatever he wants from the treasury."

"You know that's not what I want." Aaron rolled his eyes. There are many priceless treasures in the treasury, but he can't use those things. What he needs is something that can improve his combat power or temporarily save his life.

"Master." Jins sighed and said, "Have you ever seen a wizard family that would hand over its heritage to a school-age child?

And to a certain extent, with our protection, as long as you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, your situation is not dangerous, and it is even very safe. You don't need those things at all."

"I understand what you said, but those things will just gather dust if they are kept. If not for me, who will use them?"

"The head of the family and the lady." Jins puffed out his chest and said confidently.

Puff!

Aaron almost couldn't catch his breath, "What did you say?"

"The first thing your father did after inheriting the position of patriarch was to remove the six bodyguards arranged by the old patriarch, and the second thing was to equip himself with a full set of magic armor. He said that this would make him feel safe when taking his wife out."

"Huh?" Aaron's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You are worthy of being my father. This idea coincides with mine."

"Uh..." Genes hesitated and said, "The patriarch also said this, and the old patriarch probably did the same thing at the time."

Hearing this, Aaron fell into a state of confusion.

He never thought that the family's foundation was not used for the hope of the whole family, but for the current head of the family.

But thinking carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but it makes him a little difficult to accept.

......

A week later.

Aaron had just crawled out of Weihet's secret room with his tired body, and Genes hurried over.

"If you have something to say, let's talk later. Let me rest for a while." Aaron said weakly.

Just now, he asked the ancestor Weihet to show him the destructive power of forbidden magic.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was beaten for half an hour in various ways, because he wanted to fly before he learned to run.

The old man used the elementary magic circle, and he was very measured. He really made it painful but not hurt, but it made him feel tortured.

That is to say, his physique is extremely strong. If an ordinary person was beaten like this, he would not be able to bear it for half a minute, let alone half an hour.

"This attack is a bit too much." Jins secretly smacked his lips, "You are also the direct descendant of Lord Weihet!"

"Who said it's not?"

"Let Abe treat it!"

"If it's possible, you still need to say it." Aaron said bitterly, "The ancestor sealed its healing ability, and it can only be unsealed after two hours.

Experience two hours of pain, he said this is a lesson for me to be too ambitious.

How could I be too ambitious? I just want to pursue a goal for a certain period of time. Is that wrong? "

Abe nodded with sobs. It was the first time that he felt so powerless.

"Lord Weihet has this temper." Jins comforted, "You'll get used to it."

"It's easy to talk without any pain." Aaron rolled his eyes at him. He had done a good job of keeping it a secret. No one except a few people knew that Abe had the ability to heal.

But since Abe fell into Adrian's hands, this secret was soon discovered by her.

She decisively told Jins, and then...he was miserable.

In the past, these ancestors were more restrained when tutoring him, but since they knew that there was an extra medicine bottle beside him, their eyes glowed red when they looked at him.

The lessons he received these days are more than those in the past few years combined. It's so cruel.

"Master, the master and his wife are back."

"Finally back. "Aaron said, "Please help me, I'm in pain all over my body now."

Genes laughed dumbly and carefully helped Aaron up.

The two came to the living room, and before Aaron could react, Lisanna gave him a big hug.

"Ah, it hurts..."

Lisanna quickly let go and said with a worried look: "I didn't use any strength?"

"It has nothing to do with you, ma'am." Genes smiled and explained what happened in the past half hour.

Lisanna frowned and helped Aaron to the sofa.

"Did you make the ancestor unhappy? Otherwise he wouldn't beat you like this."

"I just want him to show the power of forbidden magic."

Puff!

Vico directly sprayed out the half-drunk coffee.

"Well done." Vico wiped his mouth and said, "Forbidden magic is a magic that can only be used by the holy magician level, and its power is enough to destroy a town in an instant.

Demonstrating in your own territory, don't you want to pass it?

It's okay for you to practice that kind of magic on paper, but if you really use it, your magic power will be drained in an instant. "

Aaron curled his lips, thinking of the only forbidden magic he knew at present, so he didn't say anything.

When the Divine Hall was used to cover the Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, even if the number of lightning crystals was deliberately controlled, it consumed a lot.

"You performed well in the Triwizard Tournament this time!" Lisanna looked at Aaron teasingly, "Just to avoid blind dates, is it that serious?"

"It's too early for me." Aaron shrugged, not embarrassed, "I personally think that at least wait until adulthood to talk about this kind of thing, but you elders are urging too hard."

"You have to understand our difficulties!" Lisanna advised earnestly.

"I understand, so I didn't get angry when my elder sister talked about this matter."

"You dare?" Vico said disdainfully, "I haven't seen you resist successfully in all these years. "

"A good man doesn't fight with a woman. I was just giving face to my uncle and aunt." Aaron said with a guilty conscience, unwilling to admit that the blood pressure of his elder sister still suppressed him.

"You must meet with Claire in a year." Vico said solemnly, "It's not good for anyone to delay this matter any longer."

"I know." Aaron said tiredly, "but don't bother me with this kind of thing in the future."

Vico and Lisanna smiled at each other, "Don't think about it. If this kind of thing is not settled, we will feel itchy in our hearts."

"Haha! You really care about me! "

Aaron was speechless. He had thought that if he couldn't avoid it, he would have a frank talk with Claire.

A year later, she was fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if she was rejected politely, she wouldn't be too sad.

But he didn't expect that it was useless even if he did this. He could only say that his parents' love was too heavy, so heavy that he couldn't bear it.

"My dear son, who can we treat if we don't treat you well?" Vico smiled happily, pretending not to hear the depression in Aaron's voice.

"Have you met someone suitable in school this year?" Lisanna asked.

"No." Aaron said lightly, "I'm only fifteen years old. Is it appropriate for you to ask me this?"

"Just to show some concern!

How about your relationship with your girlfriend... ahem, female friends?"

"It's just so-so!"

Lisanna counted on her fingers slowly and said, "Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger, Fleur Delacour..."

"Stop it. "

Aaron interrupted hurriedly, and then glared at Genes.

He must have told his parents, otherwise they probably only knew the name Hermione Granger.

Genes noticed the look in his master's eyes and looked up at the ceiling as if nothing had happened.

"Okay." Vico smiled and shook his head, "The name was provided by your sister, and Genes was just responsible for passing on the message."

"Explain it!" Lisanna said with interest.

"It's okay. It's totally different from what you think. That's it." Aaron said with a serious face.

But looking at the playful eyes of the two, no, three people, his heart still trembled.

Good guy, the word "disbelief" is written on his face.

"Luna just danced with me at the Christmas ball, and Professor McGonagall pulled her in temporarily.

Hermione is just a simple friend, a good friend, but not a boyfriend and girlfriend, don't get me wrong.

As for Fleur, it's purely because I helped her a few times in the Triwizard Tournament, but that was entirely to fulfill the request of the eldest sister."

"That doesn't mean I'll block the killing curse for her!" Jins said sarcastically.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb." Aaron said fiercely, "If I didn't want to lure you guys out, I wouldn't have put myself in danger."