Magic Journey from Hogwarts

The next day, the auditorium.

Many students were whispering, Harry and Ron, under the envious eyes of others, sat proudly but embarrassedly at the long table and prepared to enjoy today's breakfast.

They still escaped unharmed last night, although Professor Snape desperately hoped that they would receive due punishment, such as expulsion.

But Harry and Ron belonged to Gryffindor College after all, and Professor McGonagall didn't want to expel them because of this matter. In addition, Dumbledore pleaded aside, and the two were only fined for confinement without deducting points.

And in many people's eyes, being able to drive a speeding car to school is a pretty cool thing. After the news spread, the two unexpectedly gained a group of fans.

"Look at them, those who don't know think they saved the wizarding world!" On the long table in Slytherin, Draco said with a look of resentment.

"That is to say, it looks glamorous now." Aaron sighed, "The fame they enjoy at the moment is not even comparable to the false fame, and everyone will forget it in a few days."

"I know, but I just feel unconvinced.

Harry Potter seems to catch everyone's attention no matter what it does, even if it's wrong. "

"It's true that they did something wrong, but the punishment they suffered was not so great.

In fact, I found them on the train yesterday, and I gave them some food by the way. "

Draco froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at Abe who was processing the herring on the table, as if he wanted to understand something.

"So you went out yesterday because of...the two of them?"

"Otherwise? Do you really think driving is easy?" Aaron smiled meaningfully, "Ron drove for more than eight hours, and there was no food in the car. It has risen a lot. It can be said that you are tired, hot, thirsty and hungry. Those who can persevere are warriors.

And do you think it will be over so easily?

Don't forget, they were in the newspapers, and Mr. Arthur Weasley belonged to the Ministry of Magic. "

"Oh I got it."

Draco's mood suddenly turned cloudy when he thought of the tragic situation of the two in the car and the belated punishment they would face next.

"But how did you find them on the train?"

"Um...it was an accident."

Draco didn't ask any more questions, and looked at Harry and Ron with disdain, and ate breakfast on his own.

Aaron shrugged, piled his half-eaten food in front of Abe, and then walked towards the long table of Gryffindor.

"You two look very happy!

Accidentally became famous. "

"It's okay!" Harry smiled a little smugly, "It's just that Ron's loss is a little bit big."

"It's a heavy loss."

Ron reluctantly took out his wand. This old wand was barely usable, but now it is on the verge of being eliminated.

One-third of the rod body was almost completely broken. Although it was tightly bound by tape, even so, the wood fragments could be vaguely seen.

Aaron gave him a sympathetic look, "It's amazing, no one will take this wand if you give it away for free, and you still want to turn decay into magic."

"Can it be fixed?" Ron asked earnestly.

"Heh!" Aaron shook his head, "Listen to my advice, you'd better change to a wand.

Believe me, even Ollivander couldn't fix this thing. "

Hearing this, Ron had a bitter face, "Then I'm done."

He didn't have the money to buy a wand, so he wanted to settle for the next best thing.

But now it seems that there is no possibility of repairing it. Aaron is Ollivander's grandnephew, and his words are more valuable than ordinary people's.

"Good morning!" Hermione walked over with a book in her arms. She first greeted Aaron with a smile, and then gave Harry and Ron a displeased look.

The two immediately bowed their heads guilty, they knew it was because Hermione was dissatisfied with their way of returning to school.

"Aaron, are you busy this holiday?" Hermione asked nervously.

"Pretty busy, the kind of busy you can't even imagine."

"No wonder." Hermione nodded thoughtfully, "I just said that I wrote you a few letters and you didn't reply to me. When I went to Diagon Alley, your clerk also said that you were not here."

Aaron smiled awkwardly but politely, "Sorry, I don't want to, but the tutoring is really too strict."

"That's right, Aaron was forced to run away from home." Harry interjected.

"Run away from home?" Hermione froze for a moment, then turned to look at Aaron, "What happened?"

"It's all in the past, and it shouldn't happen in the future." Aaron said with a guilty conscience, he didn't believe it himself.

It is estimated that after the end of this school year, he will still be forced to take those courses until he really graduates.

"Is it really all right?" Hermione still couldn't believe it.

"It's really fine.

Instead of worrying about me, you might as well worry about these two. "

"Us?" Harry pointed to himself and swallowed uncontrollably, "We should be fine, right?

There is a reason for driving back to school, Professor McGonagall has punished us, and Principal Dumbledore also said that the underage wizard law will not hold us accountable.

In other words, the story has turned over. "

Ron nodded vigorously from the side. He had already lost a wand and a car. If this was not over, his little heart couldn't bear it.

"You have escaped the laws and school rules, but..."

Before the words were finished, an owl flew in from outside.

This owl was Errol of the Weasley family. Among the owls, he belonged to the old, weak, and sick, and it was difficult enough to fly so far.

"coming."

Aaron murmured, then pulled Hermione up from her seat.

The next moment, Errol bumped into the dining table and fell right into Hermione's dinner plate, splashing milk and feathers everywhere.

"Ron." The corner of Hermione's mouth twitched, "Your family's owl really needs to be replaced."

"I think so too! This bird is really stupid." Ron picked up Errol, and seeing a wet envelope in its mouth, his face instantly collapsed.

"Oh no!"

"The roaring letter." Aaron said gloatingly, "It can be seen that Mrs. Weasley is really angry, otherwise she wouldn't have sent you this kind of letter in public."

"What is a howler letter?" Harry asked a little puzzled.

"You'll know right away."

Ron was very nervous, his hands trembling unconsciously, but looking at the envelope that had started to smoke, he still mustered up the courage to tear it open.

The red envelope and the letter inside were folded into the shape of a mouth, and Mrs. Weasley's angry roar came from inside, the volume was many times louder than usual.

"Ron Weasley, how dare you steal the car without authorization?"

"I'm so mad."

"Your dad is now under investigation by the Ministry of Magic, and it's all your fault."

"If you dare to make trouble again, we will bring you back immediately."

After speaking, the red envelope burned and turned into ashes in an instant.

However, the few people who were near felt the buzzing in their ears, and Ron even slumped on the chair, unable to recover.

Harry also stared at him blankly. He was also involved in the car matter, but Ron seemed to be the only one who was scolded.

"The most worrying thing happened." Aaron shook his head and said, "You still haven't escaped the scolding.

But you two don't deserve sympathy, if I had to judge... deserve it. "

Harry and Ron turned their heads to look at him at the same time, these two words really made them feel stuffy.

This time it was so embarrassing, the first day of school was so exciting, the two of them felt so guilty that they couldn't eat anymore.

"It's a good thing." Hermione murmured, "You have received a suitable punishment, and this incident has completely passed, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"It's hard to say." Aaron pouted, "It's not that I'm alarmist, their ability to cause trouble..."

Hermione felt a little unconfident when she heard that, after all, they had already proved their ability in this area last year.

"Alas! Let nature take its course!"

Hermione opened a thick book and read it by herself at the dining table.

"Sailboat with Vampires"

Aaron looked at the cover of the book and couldn't help complaining, "Since when did you fall in love with this kind of book?"

"This is a textbook!" Hermione said in surprise, "Don't you know?"

"What?" Aaron was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at the contents of the book, "The content is substantial, the colors are bright, and the writing is smooth, but the most important thing is the portrayal of the protagonist Gilderoy Lockhart, who is humorous, witty and powerful, Kind and merciful, full of wisdom..."

The corner of his mouth twitched after reading two chapters, "I admit that this book is pretty good, but..."

"That's right!" Hermione directly ignored the two words, "Of course this book is good. It sold like crazy when it was in Lihen Bookstore. It is estimated to be among the top ten in the wizarding world."

"No, I want to say that this book has something to do with what we are going to learn?

There is no magic spell or knowledge in this book. It is not so much a textbook as it is someone's autobiography, but if it is an autobiography, then I really admire him. "

"This is the autobiography." Hermione said with some pride, "The above are all real stories, and the protagonist of this book is our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."