A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

Aaron and others spread out the inner tent flatly in an open space in front of the carport, and it took a long time to complete the skeleton.

Then the outer tent was placed on the inner tent, and the four corners were fixed with tent pegs. A light blue tent three meters long, wide and two meters high was thus propped up.

"It's great." George looked at the bright blue inside the tent and felt extremely comfortable. "There is also a skylight, so you can see the night view when you have nothing to do at night."

"That's right." Fred also sighed with emotion. "Not only can it protect you from wind and rain, but it can also be folded up when not in use. A Muggle invention is really a must-have artifact for camping in the wild."

"Actually, that's it, but it's definitely a wise choice to bring a tent with you when you run away from home."

Hearing this, a flash of color flashed in Harry's eyes.

He suddenly had the idea of ​​buying a tent. After all, he wanted to leave the Dursleys all the time.

But this is just a thought. After all, he is a minor child, and many things require the consent of his guardian, even in Hogwarts.

This means that he cannot leave that home at all until he reaches adulthood, unless he has a new guardian.

At meal time, Mrs. Weasley put sumptuous food on the table, but in the slightly crowded kitchen, only Arthur was reading the newspaper on a chair.

"Where are they?" Molly asked.

"It's still outside." Arthur pointed to the window meaningfully, "I don't think you need to prepare so much, the weight is one and a half times the usual.

Fred and the others had just taken away a lot of seasonings and kitchen utensils. Aaron should have two brushes, so at least he wouldn't be hungry. "

"That's not OK.

Aaron is just a kid. Even if he knows some cooking skills, how delicious can his food be?

I'm doing this just in case, Weasley can't let his guests go hungry. "Moli said seriously, and the spatula in her hand kept dancing.

"Besides, that kid gave us almost three hundred gold galleons. Isn't this money worth a little food?"

At this time, the two of them smelled a strong fragrance.

Molly couldn't help but sniff her nose, while Arthur looked out the window in astonishment, but turned around a little too much and almost fell off the chair.

"My Merlin!" Arthur swallowed, "I don't know how it tastes, but this scent alone makes me have the urge to eat, at least better than what you make..."

"What did you say? Say it again?"

"I mean..." Arthur blinked, "I'm going to ask them to eat and see if they burned the pot."

Bang! Bang! Bang...

The sound of someone coming down the stairs was heard, and a red-haired girl ran into the kitchen excitedly.

"Mom, what's for lunch?"

Molly's face turned solemn, and a forced smile appeared on her lips, "Ginny, you should preview the textbook now and read Lockhart's works by the way. He is your Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."

Ginny nodded and did not argue with her mother on this matter. After all, Mrs. Weasley was a big fan of Lockhart.

"I still want to know what's for lunch?"

"Haha! Your mother may not want to tell you." Arthur chuckled, and then saw his wife glare at him, and immediately pointed to the dining table sincerely, "It's very rich!"

Ginny looked at the dining table, where there were cream pudding, butter cake, corn flakes, luncheon meat, grilled lamb chops and so on.

Considering the conditions of the Weasley family, this meal was indeed very rich, but it was still far inferior to the aroma that filled the air.

Molly looked at her daughter's puzzled and dazed look, and smiled helplessly, "We have a guest at home, it's Aaron Gaius, you should have heard Ron and the others say, if nothing else, this fragrance is... He made it."

"Hmm...I seem to hear a familiar name." Percy walked in and said with some surprise: "Is Aaron here?"

"Percy." Molly looked at her sensible third son lovingly, "It's what you think."

“This holiday is really fun.

Harry came over as a guest, but when school started another Slytherin came. Percy said speechlessly, "Of course, I have a good sense of Aaron. He knows how to measure things. He is different from other Slytherins, at least not so domineering." "

Hearing this, Arthur and Molly looked at each other and smiled.

At first, they did want to hand Aaron over to collect the huge reward, but after a brief contact, they found that this kid was so good at being a person that they couldn't be disliked at all.

"What is this scent?"

"Aaron bought some fresh ingredients from us and chose to cook by himself," Arthur said. "Harry, Ron, George and Fred were all outside helping him."

"He made it himself?" Percy was stunned for a moment, looked at the lunch on the table, and his expression became a little unnatural, "That means..."

"He shouldn't refuse if we go to have a meal." Arthur said.

The corner of Percy's mouth twitched, "Let's forget it! I can't pull that face off."

"Okay! I knew you would say that.

I'm going to ask Harry and the others to eat. "

"I don't think so, Dad." Ginny pointed outside. "They're almost at the door."

Several people turned around and saw that George and Fred were carrying a large tray back with smiles. Harry and Ron were carefully carrying a ceramic soup pot, while Aaron was following behind them leisurely. .

boom!

George and Fred placed the tray in the center of the dining table, rattling the cutlery on the side.

"Be careful." Arthur warned.

"Sorry, Dad, it's just that the taste is a bit over the top." George smiled and praised, "You haven't seen it, but this is the first time I've seen magic being used to cook ingredients, control the temperature, and shorten the cooking time.

It is simply a profound art. If it weren't for my lack of talent, I would have changed my career to become a chef. "

"Give it a go, this fish soup is a bit hot." Ron carefully placed the soup pot on the table and blew on his palms in a serious manner.

"Aaron, what are you..." Molly asked with some confusion.

"Mrs. Weasley, you don't want me to eat out!" Aaron said with a smile, "This meal is just a thank you to the Weasley family for taking us in."

"This...this is so embarrassing! We didn't do anything."

"Mom, we have something to talk about later. We can't wait any longer." George wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and opened the lid on the tray.

A white heat burst out instantly, and the strong fragrance echoed in the kitchen. Everyone swallowed involuntarily.

What caught the eye was a bright red roasted suckling pig, but it was very different from what they had seen on some restaurant menus. The light smoky flavor easily aroused everyone's appetite.

"It's so fragrant and luxurious." Arthur reluctantly suppressed his excitement. Because of poverty, his family had never eaten this food before. He didn't expect that he would be able to have such a feast today.

"Bill and Charlie will probably regret it for a long time." Ron said gloatingly.

"Aaron, this is really not appropriate." Molly was a little embarrassed. "After all, this is not prepared for us."

After hearing this, Aaron took out his wand and swiped it gently, and a suckling pig was split into two.

“Half of it is enough for Abe.

To be honest, he has lost weight for two months, but he is still a quarter of a kilogram heavier than before the holiday. "

Abe turned his face away proudly, but the next moment he jumped onto the dining table and pounced on the half pig head.

But halfway through the rush, it floated uncontrollably in the air, but even so, it still fluttered its limbs and swam towards the roast suckling pig with all its strength.

"Don't worry about it." Aaron knocked Abe's forehead hard and explained, "It has no reservation at all when it comes to eating."

Percy looked at the two roast suckling pigs on the table and looked at Aaron with some surprise, "Did you really make these by yourself?

Not that I doubt it, but you are only twelve years old after all, the same age as Ron and only one year older than Ginny. Is your cooking skills too exaggerated? "

"Um... Under normal circumstances, I really don't have this ability, but my family signed me up for a two-month cooking class." Aaron sighed, "That teacher is definitely at the level of a master in the circle of chefs. of."

"Yuan, that's how it is!"

"Ahem!" Arthur coughed, "Let's eat first! After all, the food is getting cold.

We can't refuse Mr. Gaius's kindness. "

"Yeah!"

Ron and others looked in agreement, they couldn't bear it for a long time.

Molly also immediately pulled up two chairs and sat down with Ginny.

Aaron took the initiative to pick up the knife and fork and divided half of the roasted suckling pig into nine portions. Harry and Ron also filled a bowl of fish soup for everyone, just enough to scrape the pot clean.

Soon, the sound of chewing food came from the kitchen, and everyone was enjoying the rare delicious food in front of them.

After a meal, it can be said that the guest and the host enjoy themselves.

Everyone ate happily, and Arthur didn't even care about his image as a parent. He slumped down on the chair while stroking his stomach.

Aaron's relationship with the Weasley family has also become much closer, and now he really takes it to heart.

Thanks to Ancestor Sarkes. As the saying goes, Weasley also has a bad mouth. After eating the food I cooked, even if he has the heart to report, he will not have the face to report.