Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"You are my master?" The little naughty's expression suddenly became ugly, "Then am I still a slave?"

"No, I think you must have misunderstood something." Aaron rubbed his temple and explained patiently: "You can understand that you sold yourself to Gaius Group and have to work for me as your boss for the rest of your life.

But I guarantee with my personal integrity that the future of Gaius Group is definitely bright, which is a million times better than that of the mutants who may be exterminated at any time.

In addition, I also attach great importance to and respect my subordinates. At least compared with those so-called capitalists, I can be regarded as the conscience of the industry.

The most important thing is that I will not lay off employees at random. As long as you join Gaius Group, it is equivalent to getting a golden rice bowl, and you will have enough security for the rest of your life."

"Even if you say so, I will..."

"Please be patient." Aaron interrupted calmly, and then took out a piece of parchment from his space ring. "I prepared this contract last night. Take a look at it first."

Little Taoqi took the contract with some trepidation and read it carefully, fearing that he might miss any "supplementary clauses".

The contract's requirements for Party A are simple: to provide Party B with magic power, shield the defects of mutant abilities, and allow Party B to live a normal life.

But the contract listed a lot of requirements for Party B, and just the first one almost made her lose her mind.

"If I sign this contract, my body and soul will be yours?"

"That's right. Even if you die one day, your soul is mine. Neither heaven nor hell has the right to accept a soul that has an owner."

"This is ridiculous." Little Naughty thought it was absurd, but Aaron didn't look like he was joking, which made her lose confidence. "This, this can't be true?"

"I don't see the point in lying to you.

Magic is synonymous with miracles. After experiencing such miracles, don’t you think your worldview needs to be upgraded? "

"But this is too absurd. When I am alive, I have to work like a slave for you. Even after I die, I cannot escape the fate of being a slave.

If that is the case, then the price is too high and I simply cannot accept it."

"You can continue reading." Aaron smiled slowly, "I don't treat my employees as cattle and horses. The first rule is just to prevent you from betraying me one day in the future.

You may not understand now, so let me just give you a simple example.

I am very optimistic about a newcomer and I spare no expense in training him. I allocate all my resources to him and hope that he will shine for my group.

As a result, after he became successful, he left my group for various reasons, and he might even use his understanding of me to join a rival company and stab me in the back.

If it's your words, can you accept it? "

"Ah this..."

"Your hesitation tells me the answer, so..." Aaron made a gesture of invitation, "Keep reading! This is a pretty fair deal."

Little Taoqi swallowed nervously, then looked at the next item: Party B shall not disobey any reasonable orders of Party A (within the scope of its ability).

"This one is relatively simple. If it is beyond your ability, you have the right to refuse."

"Is it really possible?"

"It is written at the back of the contract that I, as Party A, need to fully respect Party B's abilities, rights, dignity, freedom and even personal feelings, and even assign tasks to Party B based on actual conditions.

In other words, I am a good boss who is quite honest, considerate and will not make things difficult for my employees.

It’s no exaggeration to say that you are unlucky for awakening such a mutant ability, but meeting me is like adding up all the good luck of the past eight lives.”

Little Taoqi looked down with doubt, and there was indeed this clause in the contract, and there were also several very clear notes and explanations.

call!

The little naughty boy breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little more excited.

So far, the deal seems fair.

But the following "employee benefits" confused her and she felt that her IQ was insulted.

"A beautiful face, a long life, a position standing beside the throne, what a mess... Are you sure you are not kidding?" The little rascal pointed at the 'welfare content', his face twitching.

"Gaius never jokes about contracts. These are the equivalent rewards for your dedication of life and soul." Aaron smiled lightly and then stretched out a hand. "If you don't believe me, I can prove it."

The little rascal was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, "Why? I can't absorb so much magic power."

"What you absorbed just now was my magic power. Now you can absorb something else."

The little rascal looked at the other person's right hand placed on the table with the palm facing up, and thought it would be okay to try. After all, Aaron had proved that her ability could not hurt him.

However, after she placed her right hand on Aaron's, her body couldn't help but tremble.

The patterns of the twelve talismans, including rat, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, sheep, monkey, chicken, dog, and pig, quickly lit up in her pupils.

Turn stillness into movement, infinite power, balance yin and yang, teleport at high speed, molten flame blast, become invisible, cure all diseases, soul out of body, change everything, float in the air, immortal, electric eyes...

The twelve divine powers attacked her consciousness one after another, making her unable to bear it.

boom!

The little rascal staggered and fell off the chair.

She didn't care about the insignificant pain in her body, but just looked at Aaron in shock. After a few seconds, she carefully asked, "Are you... a god?"

"That depends on how you understand the concept of 'God'.

To most ignorant people, characters like Thor who appear in myths are gods.

But in fact, gods like Thor can only be regarded as second-generation gods in the universe. They have the potential to grow into gods, but they are still quite far from being gods.

In my opinion, only Heavenly Father can be considered God. Do you know what Heavenly Father is? "

"I don't know." The little naughty girl shook her head blankly, and felt that the door to a new world was slowly opening to her.

“The one who can destroy a planet with his own energy alone is the Father, like Thor’s father.

As long as my magic power reaches a certain level, I will be the God of Magic, and I will be at the same level as the Heavenly Father, but the gold content of the God of Magic is higher than that of the Heavenly Father."

"Haha!" Little Naughty smiled forcefully, "With so many magical powers, what's the difference between you and God?"

“There is a difference, a big difference.

I have abilities that even gods don't have, but I can't beat gods." Aaron spread his hands and said as a matter of course, "I will become a god sooner or later. This is inevitable for me. No one can stop it, but I am not a god yet."

"I seem to understand."

"Now you believe the benefits I promised in the contract!"

"Believed."

"What you just absorbed is just the tip of the iceberg. My foundation is so profound that even the Heavenly Father would be jealous. It is far beyond your imagination, so...what are you still hesitating about?"

"Why did you choose me?" asked the little rascal seriously. This contract was a godsend to anyone and no one could refuse it.

The same goes for her. She needs this pie more than anyone else. She will eat it even if it is poisoned.

For someone who is almost starving to death, she has no other choice, because her mutant ability is so bad!

But she instinctively felt that things were not that simple, and that once she had eaten the pie, there was no going back. But even if there was a pit, she had to jump into it wisely!

"Haha! You are more rational than I thought." Aaron said calmly. Although the little rascal did not sign, she had made the right choice, and he didn't mind satisfying her curiosity.

"First of all, I need your ability. I need you to be my agent and help me do some things that are inconvenient for me to do. You will know the details later."

“Secondly, your character is acceptable and meets my recruitment requirements.

I don't mind sharing a little of your sympathy."

"Finally...you're good looking."

"Wait, how is being good-looking a reason?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "If you were me, would you rather hire a beautiful subordinate or an ugly one?"

"Uh..."

"Don't hesitate, tell me the answer in your heart."

The little rascal blushed and muttered, "Pretty."

"Look! This is the universal choice of mankind." Aaron clapped his hands and said meaningfully: "What should you do now?"

The little rascal took a deep breath, picked up the pen that seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, and wrote his name on the contract: Anna Marie.

"The contract is concluded, and from now on you are mine.

If you want the horse to run, you have to let it eat grass. I understand this principle. "Aaron said as he slowly opened his right hand. The five-color energy of red, blue, green, yellow and gold danced at his fingertips like flames. "Are you ready?"

"Ready."

Aaron snapped his fingers, and five different elements scattered around the little naughty boy's body. They began to separate their energy and connect with each other, forming a pentagram magic circle.

A brilliant light was released, and the little rascal in the center of the magic circle suddenly felt that the huge magic power was sealed in his body by five chains and would no longer be easily lost.

When the light faded, the little rascal clearly felt the changes in himself and was so excited that he almost cried.

No one knows how she survived the period when her mutant powers awakened. She wandered all the way, not daring to contact anyone, for fear of being captured by the Sentinels and thrown into prison.

Now she can finally throw away all the restraints on her body and no longer have to wrap herself up like a dumpling.

"Thank you, really, thank you very much." The little rascal expressed his gratitude with red eyes and tears of joy.

"Who made me your master?

It's just a piece of cake." Aaron waved his hand indifferently, "But as a friendly reminder, the magic power in your body cannot be restored. If you want to maintain your current state, you need a small ceremony."

"What ceremony?"

"A ceremony of prayer." Aaron said with an unfathomable smile, then cleared his throat and recited his hymn solemnly.

God of the Contract;

The ancient and noble inheritor;

Creator of the mind, master of shadows.

Click! Click!

The little rascal blinked, looking like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, "Isn't this too exaggerated?

I don't mean anything else, it's just...can't you simplify it?"

"This is the most concise one, and believe me, it's not exaggerated at all." Aaron said, puffing up his chest proudly, "I really deserve these words."

God of Contract, Contract is the innate ability of the Gaius family. No one understands Contract better than them, and no one can violate their Contract.

An ancient and noble inheritor, Gaius' bloodline is ancient enough and noble enough, and he is the only heir to the main line, unless his parents opened a small account during his absence.

As for the Creator of the Mind and the Master of Shadows, he is not lying. He does have a spiritual world and is the master of the shadow dimension.

"When your magic power is insufficient, just recite this hymn silently. I can sense it.

Then I will use a profound magic to transmit my magic power to you over a long distance.

By the way, you may lose consciousness for a short time during this period, so it is best to choose a sufficiently private place in advance."

"Got it." The little rascal nodded seriously. This eulogy was related to her daily life and she had to take it seriously.

"I have to tell you something next." Aaron let out a long breath, "It's very important, something even Jean doesn't know."

The little naughty boy's heart skipped a beat and his expression became a little unnatural.

Although she is young, she still knows some common sense, and she would feel more relaxed if she didn't know.

"Can I not know?"

"What do you think?" Aaron gave her a playful look. "The contract has been signed, so you should have some self-awareness!"

"Okay! Just say it!"

Aaron smiled and shook his head, then lightly touched his temple and pulled out some memories from his mind, including his identity and the advice left to him by the first two Gaius.

The memory floated to the little rascal and, under her unwilling gaze, penetrated into her mind.

The next moment, countless fragments of memories flooded into her mind, making her eyes confused and her head a little dizzy.

After a few minutes, the little rascal's eyes gradually became more lively, and he had a more accurate understanding of Gaius.

Aaron calmly poured himself a glass of wine and poured a glass of rainbow juice for Little Naughty. "Any questions? You can ask now."

"Is this why you haven't used magic?"

"Obviously." Aaron did not comment. "If the identity of a mutant is exposed, all we have to deal with is discrimination from humans and hunting by the Sentinel Special Service. But if my identity is exposed, I'm afraid I'll be hunted down by gods and demons, including some who are as powerful as the Father God.

These were all loving tests left to me by my two ancestors who killed people without paying for their lives! And I just couldn't refuse.

The most outrageous thing is that I just want to blame them for not being able to find anyone, and the saddest thing is that even if I found them, I wouldn’t be able to beat them.”