Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The train was moving slowly, and the scenery outside the window was changing rapidly.

Aaron put Abe on the table, and he couldn't wait to take out the roast chicken from the bag, then tore a chicken leg for himself, and ate it on his own.

"It's still so edible." Ron smelled the scent, swallowed, and resisted the plan to snatch food from the beast's mouth.

He couldn't forget the scene after Abei's transformation. With his small body, he would probably be knocked out if he pawed down.

"Isn't it normal for a dragon to have a bigger appetite?" Yaren said as he should. He didn't have so many worries, he tore off the other chicken leg and put it in his mouth.

One thing to say, the food at Hogwarts is still very good.

"Is it really a dragon?" Hermione raised her eyebrows, wanting to touch it, but restrained herself halfway through her hand.

"That's right, it's just a dragon that has never appeared in the magic world.

Unique, only this one. "

"That's pretty cool." Ron exclaimed. "If Charlie found out, he'd drop all his work and come back."

"Don't do stupid things." Harry gave Ron a look, and he shrugged resentfully, "At this point, even if we want to keep it a secret, we can't keep it for long.

The professors at the college knew it, so Dumbledore must have known it too. "

"Don't worry, they will keep it a secret." Aaron said calmly, "I successfully persuaded Dumbledore that I can raise it even in school."

"That's great." Hermione smiled all over her face. "It will be much easier for you in the future, and so will we."

"By the way, Aaron, what are your plans for the holidays?" Harry asked.

"Me? I guess I will go back to Diagon Alley and continue to run my small shop!

I haven't been back for almost a year, and I don't know how the business is doing, but it shouldn't be much worse?

For me, not losing money is making money. "

The three of them looked at each other, unable to react.

In their perception, it was impossible for the Ministry of Magic to allow a child to open a shop in Diagon Alley.

"Your family helped make it?" Hermione asked.

"Of course, I had my uncle set up a shop for me when I was nine years old.

It's not very big, but it has complete procedures and is definitely a legal business. "

"Nine years old?" The corner of Ron's mouth twitched. When he was nine years old, he was still playing with his older brothers!

"It's too early to be self-reliant!

It's an exaggeration. said Harry with a smirk.

The first 11 years of his life were either bullied by Dudley, bullied by Dudley's friends, or bullied by them together, it was simply a bitter history.

"The Gaius Beverage Store is not very famous, but it can earn some pocket money." Aaron said with some pride, "I'm always there, if you want to find me, you can go there.

If I happen to be away, you can also drop me a message or something and I'll get back to you the next day.

Of course, if you come to my house as a guest, I am also very welcome. "

"I might not be able to go." Harry shook his head with a wry smile. "Holidays are home for you, but not for me at all."

The three of them gave Harry a complicated look mixed with sympathy at the same time, but they didn't know how to comfort them.

His parents died when he was one year old, and he was fostered by his uncle's house, but they didn't get any care, and some were just treated unfairly. It seemed that for them, it was enough to ensure that Harry would not freeze to death or starve to death.

If he could stay in school, Harry would definitely choose to stay, but obviously he couldn't, otherwise he wouldn't be on the train now.

"Why don't you come to my house!" Ron suggested, "I'll let the owl deliver the letter to you, it's quite normal to visit a classmate's house during the holidays.

If you come to my house every three days, they shouldn't stop you. "

Harry's eyes lit up, although based on what he knew about his uncle and aunt, they might really stop him, because that family just didn't want to see him live well.

But it's also possible that they won't stop him, because they don't like to see him, and they don't see him.

Although the chance of letting him go out is a little smaller, it is not impossible, and it is somewhat hopeful.

......

The train traveled for a long time, and Aaron took advantage of this time to collect the rewards for his three missions.

[Help Slytherin get the Academy Cup; reward 500 magic points]

[Recognized by at least three professors; reward 500 magic points]

[Kill Voldemort's remnant soul; reward 1000 magic points]

That's how he got [-] magic points, plus what he saved now, it can be regarded as breaking through the [-] mark. This feeling of getting rich overnight made him somewhat overwhelmed.

But then there was ecstasy. With this wealth, he could step into the level of a wizard in minutes, and Abe could evolve again, and this time he would awaken his talent skills.

In addition, he can also make some appropriate consumption. As long as it is not too expensive, he can also reluctantly place an order.

When the train stopped at platform nine and three-quarters, Aaron opened his eyes amidst the long whistle.

"arrive?"

Harry nodded, "Well... do you feel a little sore in your shoulders?"

Aaron was still a little puzzled, but the next moment he found Hermione was leaning on his shoulder, sleeping very soundly.

"Grass!

when did it happen? "

"Two hours ago!" Harry said with a playful smile, "You all fell asleep, and I'm too embarrassed to call."

Aaron curled his lips, and gently pulled his shoulders out, "I admit that waking up beforehand would be a little embarrassing, but at least it's better than you."

Harry's complexion changed, and he turned his head to look at Ron who was lying on his shoulder, feeling a little heartbroken for no reason.

At this moment, an old guard knocked on the carriage door and woke up the remaining two people, "Children, it's time for you to get out of the carriage.

Take your suitcase and line up by the way.

We get out of this platform in batches, we can't go out too many people at one time, or we will be noticed by Muggles. "

After queuing for a long time, it was their turn.

As soon as Aaron came out of the platform, he saw Jins greeting him with a smile, "I've been waiting for half an hour, young master, you can hurry up next time."

"You shouldn't have told me that." Aaron rolled his eyes and handed the suitcase to the butler casually.

Jins took it with a smile, then glanced at him holding Abe, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Has Abe gained weight?"

"Um...it's not important."

Abe also nodded vigorously. It has such a big appetite, and there is nothing it can do.

Jins walked up to Aaron, picked up Abe, weighed it carefully, "It is indeed fatter, and it has gained a kilogram, it seems that I have to rearrange a diet for it after I go back. "

Abe's face collapsed, his whole face was filled with unhappiness.

No need to think about it, Jins will definitely delete a considerable part of the meat in his recipe, or directly replace them with vegetarian ones, and he will definitely do this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Abe immediately showed a pitiful expression, and gave Aaron a resentful look.

"It's not possible!" Aaron said with a sneer, "Is this necessary?"

"I listen to my master.

But it is necessary to remind you that if you have been so used to it, it will not be long before it will be so heavy that you can't hold it. "

"I thought about it carefully, and it seems that this is indeed necessary."

Jins smiled with satisfaction, "Master, it's time for us to go back. The owner and wife will also be back today."

"My parents are at home?"

"They're on the train and they're supposed to go back before us.

I haven't seen you for more than half a year, but they have said more than once that they miss their precious son. "

Aaron only half believed this sentence, because even before he went to school, the number of times their family reunited could be counted.

"I'm going to say hello to my friend first."

"Should be."

Aaron walked up to Draco, and beside him stood a middle-aged man with a grim face, pale blond hair and blue-gray eyes, who should be his father.

Seeing Aaron approaching, a smile appeared on Lucius' pale face, "You are Aaron, right?

More than once Draco wrote me that he had made a pretty good friend.

He can have such excellent grades without your help, thank you very much. "

"You're being polite, this is what I should do as a friend." Aaron said neither humble nor overbearing, showing great confidence.

"You are always welcome at Malfoy Manor."

"If I have time, I will definitely go."

"Harry Potter!"

At this moment, a loli voice screamed, and Lucius frowned slightly.

"Is that Weasley?" Draco looked at the little red-haired girl following Mrs. Weasley, "I heard that they have a youngest sister."

"Obviously, I saw her when I came to the station last year." Aaron said, "We should be able to see her at this year's freshmen orientation ceremony."

"That's really sad." Draco shook his head.

Aaron's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

After all, Malfoy and Weasley have been at loggerheads for hundreds of years, so it's normal to have this attitude.