A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

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

There were those from Ron, and those from his two older brothers, Fred and George, but to his surprise, there seemed to be Harry Potter's voice inside.

When Harry saw the figure outside the door and window, he suddenly stood up from his seat and asked in surprise: "Aaron, why are you here?"

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

Although they had good feelings about Aaron, he was a Slytherin after all, and coming over without any invitation would inevitably be a surprise.

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

The 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 see you."

"Thanks, George."

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

"I don't recognize it, but I do now."

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

"Okay, Fred." After Aaron said that, he looked at Weasley who opened the door for him, "I understand, George."

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

"Aaron, are you here as a guest at the Burrow?" Harry asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He had flying props, a body-disguise spell, a sophisticated plan, and most importantly, running funds, so that he could easily cross hundreds of kilometers.

But Harry could achieve the same achievement despite having nothing, which can only be said to be amazing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

But there were so many little accidents in the middle, and the tutoring time was just a little bit longer. "As Aaron said, he showed his index finger and thumb. The gap between the two fingers seemed to be infinite.

"To put it more intuitively, my average sleep time during this holiday was less than six hours a day."

"Isn't this too damaging?" Ron's eyes widened, full of suspicion, "Are you your biological child?"

"What are you talking about?" Aaron rolled his eyes at him, "Six hours of sleep a day will have some impact on the body, but it is still easy for a wizard to make up for this loss.

In order to squeeze the potential of my child, Jeans did everything he could, and he also drew a pie for me that was simply impossible to achieve, which was very excessive. "

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

"Haha!" Aaron patted Harry on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "If you change places, you won't think so."

"Aaron, how did you escape?" George asked with interest, "We drove my dad's flying car to snatch Harry out on his birthday."

Harry, Fred and George looked at each other, and a smile broke out on their lips, "That's a pretty good birthday present."

"Wait, you were brought out by them?"

"Yes! I don't have the ability to run away by myself."

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

But if you think about it carefully, there's nothing wrong with it. Harry can't use magic and doesn't have any funds. It's not easy to get out of that cage-like house. It would be almost impossible to cross half the country to the Burrow without anyone's help. Miracles make no difference.

"You guys did a great job." Aaron gave a rare thumbs up, "Who came up with this bad idea?

If the Ministry of Magic catches driving a magic car to rob people from the Muggle world, Mr. Arthur's job will be ruined. You can obviously solve the problem in a gentler way. "

"There's nothing we can do, we're just too worried." Ron spread his hands, "I wrote so many letters to Harry, but there was no reply to any of them.

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

Wait, it seems you haven't written a letter to Harry, right?

We broke through the trap door together, where are our good friends? "

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

"Hey hey hey! You can't blame me.

Why am I not enjoying this holiday as well as Harry? There is no time to write letters!

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

"It seems...that's right!"

A wry smile appeared on Harry's lips, and he was even grateful that Dobby had intercepted his letter.

Otherwise, the letters sent by Ron and the others would definitely have to go through the eyes of the Vernons first. If there were valuable items, such as gold coins, they would just keep them for themselves and not leave any of them to him.

If it were an ordinary letter of no value, they would probably burn it as firewood after just one glance.

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

To put it bluntly, it was not so much a letter to him as a letter to the Vernon family, and the news that would eventually reach him would definitely not be good news.

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

"You 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.

"What a tacit understanding." Aaron complained in his heart, and then told them his escape plan.

Of course, riding a dragon on the road was too exaggerated for them to know, so he still made some changes to the details of the run, 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 look for opportunities. Most people don't have such courage."

“And we’re traveling on a magic carpet at night, which sounds more interesting than our car.” Fred said, “By the way, can we take a look at your magic carpet?

This kind of flying prop is rare on the market, and has even been classified as contraband by some people. "

"No problem." Aaron agreed directly 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 moment he turned his attention to 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 guilty, because Abe also acted like this when he encountered his favorite dish.

"Um, sir." Harry introduced, "Aaron is a friend of Ron and I. When we were at Hogwarts..."

"Sorry, Harry, please wait a moment." Arthur interrupted Harry Potter, and then eagerly searched for something on his body.

He rummaged through all his pockets and finally pulled out a photo from his inner pocket.

"I found it, this is it." Arthur glanced at his wife excitedly, then walked to Aaron and compared them carefully, "Yes, 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 took no effort to get here!" Arthur exclaimed, and then he noticed that his three children and Harry Potter were all looking at him blankly.

"What do you want to see me do?"

"No, Dad, the main reason is that you are acting too abnormally." Ron said, "You were not so excited when Harry came."

"What do you know, Weasley won the lottery this time." Arthur picked up the photo, "Half an hour before I got off work, the Ministry of Magic suddenly issued a special wanted order that was only valid for two days.

A reward was placed on a twelve-year-old boy, Aaron Gaius, who could only be captured alive without the slightest harm.

There is a reward of two hundred gold galleons for information about him, a reward of five hundred gold galleons for his exact location, and a reward of five thousand gold galleons for finding and returning him safely to the Ministry of Magic.

With this money, we won’t have to worry this year or even next year. Our family can buy a new batch of furniture, wands, textbooks, clothes, and take a high-level trip as a family. "

Aaron: ...

This is very embarrassing.