Magic Journey from Hogwarts

Before he reached the door, Aaron heard laughter from inside the door.

There was Ron's, and his two older brothers, Fred and George, but to his surprise, there seemed to be Harry Potter's voice in it.

Seeing the figure outside the door and window, Harry suddenly stood up from his seat and asked in astonishment, "Aaron, why are you here?"

After the words fell, Ron, George, and Fred all turned to look at the door in unison.

Although they have a good feeling for Aaron, this is a Slytherin after all, and it will inevitably be a surprise to come here without any invitation.

"Uh... Before I answer this question, can you let me in first?" Aaron said shyly, "After all, it's not easy to come here, it's hundreds of kilometers away!"

The two twin brothers, George and Fred, looked at each other, and opened the door before Harry and Ron could react.

"Come in, come in, nice to meet you."

"Thank you, George."

One of the twin brothers froze for a moment, "Can you recognize me?"

"I can't recognize it, but now I recognize it."

"Actually, I am George." The other twin brother pointed at himself and said aggrievedly.

"Okay, Fred." After Aaron finished speaking, he looked at Weasley who opened the door for himself, "I see, George."

The twin brothers looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, "It's boring."

"Aaron, are you visiting the Burrow?" Harry asked.

"Not really, to be precise, I came here to take refuge." Aaron explained, and then looked at Harry, "I'm actually quite surprised to see you here.

Your uncle, aunt, and your eldest cousin are willing to let you out?Do they have such a conscience? "

"Of course not." Ron was filled with righteous indignation, "You don't know how miserable Harry's holiday was.

They didn't give him food, and shut him up in a small room with the windows sealed. "

"The outside of the house is full of locks, and Vernon arranged at least a dozen for me." Harry added with a wry smile, "My status in that house is no different from that of a servant."

"So...you escaped too?" Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Harry with more solemnity and admiration.

He has flying props, the illusion spell, a sophisticated plan and the most important running expenses, so that he can easily travel hundreds of kilometers.

But Harry has nothing, and he can achieve the same achievement, which can only be said to be remarkable.

"Also..." Harry raised his eyebrows, "So you also..."

"It's hard to say." Aaron sat on a chair and sighed melancholy, "Life is hard!

You may think that your vacation is not human, but compare it with mine, and you will know what happiness is. "

"It's not that exaggerated!" Ron said with some doubts, "You are the young master's life. Is there anyone in your family who dares to bully you?"

"Yes, butler Jins, before my dad left, he asked him to enroll me in four cram schools.

Of course, this is nothing to me, it's just four courses, and I can handle it.

But there were so many little accidents in the middle, and the tutoring time was a little bit longer. "Aaron said and compared his index finger and thumb, and the gap between the two fingers seemed to be infinitely far away.

"To put it more intuitively, my average sleep time per day this holiday is less than six hours."

"Isn't this too bad?" Ron's eyes widened, his eyes full of suspicion, "Are you your own?"

"What are you talking about?" Aaron rolled his eyes at him, "Sleeping six hours a day will have a little impact on the body, but it is still very easy for wizards to make up for this loss.

In order to conveniently squeeze my child's potential, Jins did everything possible, and he even drew me a big pie that couldn't be realized at all, which was too much. "

"It doesn't sound like it's unacceptable." Harry murmured, "At least it's better than my uncle's family."

"Hehe!" Aaron patted Harry on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "You won't think so if you change places."

"Aaron, how did you get out?" George asked with great interest, "We snatched Harry out in my dad's flying car, on his birthday."

Harry, Fred and George looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, "That's a pretty good birthday present."

"Wait, you were brought out by them?"

"Yeah! I just want to run alone, but I don't have the ability."

Aaron pursed his lips, feeling ridiculous for his previous thoughts.

But it’s okay to think about it carefully. Harry can’t use magic, and without any funds, it’s not easy to get out of that cage-like house. If he can cross half the country and come to the Burrow without help Miracles make no difference.

"What you guys did is really beautiful." Aaron gave a rare thumbs up, "Who came up with this bad idea?

Driving a magic car to snatch people from the Muggle world. If the Ministry of Magic catches this, Mr. Arthur's job will be ruined. Obviously, you can solve the problem in a more gentle way. "

"It can't be helped, we are too worried." Ron spread his hands, "I wrote so many letters to Harry, but I didn't reply to a single letter.

Not just mine, but Hermione's, Hagrid's...

Wait, you don't seem to have written to Harry, have you?

We broke through the trapdoor together, what about our good friends? "

Hearing this, Harry also reacted, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Hey hey hey! It's not my fault.

Didn't I have a better holiday than Harry?How can I have time to write a letter!

Besides, even if I wrote it, the letter would never reach his hands given the character of their family. "

"It seems... yes!"

There was a wry smile on the corner of Harry's mouth, and he was even a little thankful that Dobby had intercepted his letter.

Otherwise, the letters sent by Ron and the others must pass the eyes of the Vernon couple first. If there are valuable items, such as gold coins, they will take them privately and not leave him any.

If it is an ordinary letter of no value, they will probably burn it directly as firewood at a glance.

But if it was a notice from the Ministry of Magic, for example, that he could not use magic casually, then they would be eager to show off their power.

To put it bluntly, it is not so much a letter to him as a letter to the Vernon family, and the news that finally reaches him will definitely not be good news.

"Don't change the subject." Fred said playfully, "You haven't said how you got out yet?"

"It must have been carefully prepared to run so far alone!" George asked with interest.

"This!" Aaron scratched his head in embarrassment, "Can I not say it?"

"No!" The four said in unison.

"It's a tacit understanding." Aaron complained from the bottom of his heart, and then told them his escape plan.

Of course, riding a giant dragon on the road was too exaggerated, and it was not suitable for them to know, so he still made some changes to the details of the road, but his modified plan was very similar to some people's ideas.

"It's amazing." George sighed, "You can actually think of hiding in the sewers to find opportunities, and most people don't have the courage."

"And we still use the magic carpet to drive at night, which sounds more interesting than our car." Fred said, "By the way, can you show us your magic carpet?

This kind of flying props is rare in the market, and some people have even classified them as contraband. "

"No problem." Aaron agreed without hesitation.

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

Mr Arthur Weasley appeared at the door with his wife Molly.

"Children, we are back." Arthur said loudly, but after a while he put his eyes on Aaron, "Who are you?"

"Aaron Gaius, just call me Aaron." Aaron said politely.

Arthur and Molly looked at each other, the corners of their mouths raised unconsciously, and there was some inexplicable color in their eyes.

This change in expression made Aaron feel a little guilty, because Abe did the same when he encountered his favorite dish.

"That, sir." Harry introduced, "Aaron is a friend of mine and Ron, when we were at Hogwarts..."

"Sorry, Harry, just wait a moment." Arthur interrupted Harry Potter, and then eagerly searched for something on him.

He rummaged through all his pockets, and finally pulled out a photograph in his inner pocket.

"I found it, this is it." Arthur glanced at his wife excitedly, then walked up to Aaron and compared them carefully, "That's right, I can't say they are very similar, I can only say they are exactly the same."

"Sir, what does this... mean?"

"Aaron Gaius, it didn't take much effort!" Arthur exclaimed, only then did he notice that his three children and Harry Potter were all looking at him blankly.

"See what I do?"

"No, Dad, it's mainly because you're acting too abnormally." Ron said, "You weren't so excited when Harry came."

"What do you know, Weasley won the jackpot this time." Arthur picked up the photo, "Just half an hour before I got off work, a special arrest warrant valid for only two days was suddenly issued within the Ministry of Magic.

A reward was offered for the capture of a twelve-year-old boy, Aaron Gaius, without any harm.

For news of him, a reward of two hundred gold Galleons is offered. For his exact location, a reward of five hundred gold Galleons is offered. A reward of five thousand gold Galleons is offered for finding and returning him safely to the Ministry of Magic.

With this money, we don't have to worry about this year or even next year. Our family can get a batch of new furniture, magic wands, textbooks, clothes, and a high-standard trip for the whole family. "

Aaron:  …

This is embarrassing.