Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"By the way, I don't seem to have seen you pack your luggage." Hermione looked at Aaron with some surprise, "Aren't you going home for Christmas?"

Harry and Ron were also a little stunned when they heard the words. You must know that the Christmas holiday is not short. Almost [-]% of the people in the school will go back, and only a few professors and some students with special circumstances will choose to stay in school.

Harry didn't choose to go home because his uncle's house was too dark for him, and it would be much happier to stay in school.

Ron didn't go home because his parents were going to Romania to see his brother. There was no one at home, and even if they went back, there were only a few of them, just like at school.

In this case, it would be better to stay in school, at least don't have to worry about food and housing.

But they never thought that Aaron would also choose to stay in school. It seems that he didn't need to do so!

"Are you surprised?" Allen asked calmly.

The three nodded in unison.

"I am relatively precocious, and the Gaius family generally adopts a free-range method for their heirs, and they believe that this can better cultivate a sense of independence.

After I was eight years old, my parents went out to travel, and they generally would not come back unless they were tired from playing or something important happened at home.

Every year, the time I meet with my parents is less than a month, and my uncle usually takes care of my daily life. "

"But...but it's Christmas!" Hermione felt a little bit wrong for Aaron.

"Don't get me wrong." Aaron shrugged, "They will come back for Christmas, but I think it's more interesting to stay in school, so... I chose to stay in school."

This is only part of the reason, but more importantly, the magic points obtained by signing in at Hogwarts are ten times that at home.

Before having enough power, enjoying life, family reunion and so on are all floating clouds.

"That's right!" Harry sneered.

"Otherwise? My family treats my only son very well."

......

The day before Christmas.

After lunch, Aaron took Abe out of the auditorium, and took a walk in the castle one by one.

The ice and snow outside completely aroused their interest, especially Abe, who had never seen snow a few times since he was born.

A few days ago, the students were busy packing their luggage, and there were still a lot of people, and it could still restrain its own nature.

But today is different, everyone should have gone back, the number of people staying in the school has decreased by more than half, and the space is relatively larger.

It rushed into the snowdrift wantonly and rolled, its white body and white clothes completely blended into the snow, if you don't look carefully, you can't see there is a white dragon in the snowdrift.

If Aaron hadn't warned it not to show its wings, it would probably be able to flap its wings and fly into the sky to watch the falling snow.

When he came to the playground, seeing no one around, Aaron took out the expensive magic carpet from the system space, and jumped on it with Abbe.

The dark blue magic carpet is not as difficult to control as a broomstick. It completely obeys Aaron's orders and moves as it pleases. Moreover, the area of ​​the magic carpet is not small, and it can accommodate three or five people.

It's just the two of them now, even if they lie on it and roll... maybe they will fall.

Sitting on the magic carpet, admiring Hogwarts in the snow, each with a lollipop in their mouths, it can be said to be extremely comfortable.

However, it may also be because the flying was a little too ostentatious. Professor McGonagall, who was in the office, happened to see the two of them, and then his eyes lit up a little.

"Aaron, Mr. Gaius, can you come here?" Professor McGonagall shouted with a smile in front of the window, like a witch who induced an 11-year-old boy to commit a crime.

Aaron froze for a moment, then controlled the magic carpet and flew over, "That...Professor McGonagall, what's the matter?"

"Uh...well, Aaron, your flying blanket is..." Professor McGonagall glanced at the magic carpet from time to time, a little embarrassed.

After all, as a professor at Hogwarts, she was actually interested in the things of the students. She felt embarrassed to say it, but she really liked such magic props.

Professor McGonagall is a Quidditch fanatic himself, and when he was young, he also liked to use a broomstick to experience the feeling of speed.

But now that she is getting older, not only her body does not allow her to use a broomstick, but her image also does not allow her.

And the magic carpet perfectly meets her needs. It is elegant, comfortable, safe and can fly smoothly. It is no better than a broomstick.

"Uh... I dug it out of the warehouse at home before I came to school." Aaron explained solemnly, then frowned, "Professor, the school doesn't seem to have a rule against using magic carpets!"

"That's not true. It's not written in the school regulations." Professor McGonagall said, "But we still have to pay attention to the impact, understand?"

"Understood, I also play it during the Christmas holidays, and I don't usually take it out when I go to school."

"That's good." Professor McGonagall nodded, then looked at the magic carpet with piercing eyes, "Mr. Gaius, I wonder if I can experience this blanket of yours."

Hearing this, Aaron was a little confused, and then turned to look at Abe.

It shook its head solemnly, and took a step forward with one foot, showing an inexplicable sense of territory.

The light in Professor McGonagall's eyes gradually dimmed, "If it doesn't work, forget it."

"Okay, why not!" Aaron said immediately, "It's my honor to have the professor come up."

"But it..."

"It's okay, I know it too well, two chicken legs gave in, it's okay to prepare a little snack!"

"Okay! Got it." Professor McGonagall laughed excitedly, "Wait for me for a while, I'll be right there."

A few minutes later, Professor McGonagall sat down on the magic carpet in embarrassment. Before she came, she specially prepared a cushion for herself.

As for Aaron, looking at Abe who was cheering and cheering with a bunch of snacks, he fell into deep thought. This dragon will not be abducted by a chicken leg someday, right?

There was a professor sitting on it, and Aaron became more courageous. He controlled the magic carpet and flew around the Hogwarts castle. The smiles on Professor McGonagall's face grew more and more.

Afterwards, the magic carpet took a low-altitude flight over the Black Lake. Aaron would not have dared to do this normally. After all, no one knows whether the magical creatures under the lake will suddenly jump out.

But now that the lake is covered with a layer of solid ice, and there is a magister-level college professor on the magic carpet, the safety value is directly full, so there is no fear at all.

However, when Aaron returned, he flew in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, which shocked Professor McGonagall, and hurriedly said: "Wait, Mr. Gaius, you can't go there."

"Can't you go?" Aaron felt a little regretful. He originally wanted to take advantage of the professor's 'power' to enjoy the snow scene in the Forbidden Forest!

If you are lucky, you might see a live unicorn.

"Of course you can't go, it's best not to enter this forest without a special reason.

There are many magical creatures living in the Forbidden Forest. Even Dumbledore can't say that he understands them [-]%. He can only reach an agreement with them to restrict them.

But you have to be aware that sometimes the agreement is not worth mentioning at all.

They may be severely punished, even at the cost of their lives, for attacking students in schools.

But what good is that?Students have been harmed and this is irreparable. "

"Understood, professor." Aaron nodded, and then flew towards the direction just started.

After falling to the ground, Aaron rolled up the magic carpet and carried it roughly on his shoulders.

No way, there is a professor next to me!He doesn't want to expose the existence of system space.

As for the Untraceable Stretching Curse, hehe!Abe could fit a blanket that big in a pet's pocket, but it was more conspicuous this way.

Professor McGonagall looked at the magic carpet on Aaron's shoulder with some reluctance, and opened his mouth, but said nothing.

She is already very content today, if she asks to borrow something again, she will look a little greedy, and she will not be able to face this one!

If it is rejected, it will be even more difficult.

Aaron also noticed that Professor McGonagall's eyes were a bit strange, he glanced at his magic carpet inadvertently, and suddenly thought of something, "Professor, you... don't want this magic carpet from me!"

"No, I didn't mean that." Professor McGonagall waved his hand and said, but his old face was a little more blush.

"Understood." Aaron raised his eyebrows, gave Professor McGonagall a meaningful smile, and then walked towards the Slytherin lounge.

After returning to the dormitory, Aaron found a big gift box and stuffed the folded magic carpet into it.

Tomorrow is Christmas, and this gift is packed for Professor McGonagall, she will definitely be happy all day.

Of course, sending is impossible.

He bought the magic carpet with a "huge amount of money", and it is not known whether there will be a second one in the future.

However, it is still possible to borrow it. From Christmas to the end of the semester, he has no way to use it. It is too ostentatious, but he can lend it to Professor McGonagall for free.

She is the dean of Gryffindor and a master of transfiguration, making a good impression on her will definitely make her study life much easier in the future.

Sophistication is inevitable at all times, and Aaron had a gift for others too, though with varying degrees of care.