A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

September 1st, early morning.

It was just dawn and the Weasley Burrow was bustling with activity.

Even though they had packed up what needed to be packed last night, there was still some urgency in catching up with the start of school.

When they walked out of the burrow anxiously pushing their suitcases, Aaron just happened to put away the tent and put on his backpack.

He stood next to the car and looked at the dusty Weasley family, especially Ron who still had half-eaten bread in his hand. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It might be easier if I put the suitcase in the car last night."

"Good advice, I will adopt it in the future." Mr. Weasley said, and then moved everyone's suitcases to the car.

Although he knew that the car had a traceless stretching spell cast on it, Aaron still felt a little bit dumbfounded when he saw this scene with his own eyes. Is it really appropriate for an employee of the Ministry of Magic to break the law knowingly and breaking the law like this?

Aaron was the last to get on. The little Ford was clearly overloaded, but miraculously it didn't feel crowded.

"It's amazing. From the outside, no one would have guessed that this car can actually seat nine people."

"I put a lot of effort into modifying it." Arthur said proudly, and then started the engine.

"Wait a minute!" Aaron suddenly thought of something and hurriedly called Mr. Weasley.

"What's wrong?"

"Before you leave, I suggest you think about whether you have left anything at home?"

"No! The box was packed last night," said Mrs. Weasley. "I even asked them to check it specially. I brought the luggage, wand, textbooks, and cauldron with me."

"What about the broomstick?

Maybe I'm overthinking it, but there are three Quidditch players in this car, but there seem to be only two broomsticks in the trunk. "

"I should have left it behind." Fred raised his left hand angrily, then quickly opened the car door and retrieved a broomstick from the house.

After sitting in the car again, he glanced at George and said, "I'm also bringing your hard-drawn fireworks."

"If you didn't tell me, I really wouldn't have thought of it, thank you."

After confirming that no one had left anything behind, Mr. Weasley started the car again, and with a roar, the Ford headed towards Kingdom Cross Station.

The Hogwarts Express left at eleven o'clock, and they arrived at ten-thirty.

Mr. Weasley took everyone's suitcases out of the trunk, then looked at Aaron and frowned worriedly, "Is your family not here yet?"

"Platform nine and three-quarters, Jeans should be waiting for me at the entrance."

"That's good, kids, let's go."

The group of people pushed their suitcases to the space between the ninth and tenth platforms. At this time, there was less than twenty minutes left before the train departed.

Genes came out from behind the partition wall, delivered the cart in his hand to Aaron, and then looked at the Weasley family behind him. He immediately understood something, and a touch of bitterness appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the bitterness was hidden in it. With a sense of relief.

"Thank you for taking care of the young master these two days."

"Hey, there's no need to be so polite." Arthur waved his hand hurriedly, "We didn't provide any help, and with Aaron's outdoor survival ability, he can get away with it anywhere."

Genes did not deny this. He knew better than anyone how many skills his young master had learned in the past two months.

"Master, you can really cause trouble for me. Besides, you are too willful.

I thought of everything, but I didn't expect you to be at the house of Malfoy's nemesis. "

"Thank you for the compliment. I won this round after all." Aaron said proudly, "But your methods were too bad. I even issued a reward from the Ministry of Magic."

"That was not my idea." Genes immediately distanced himself from the relationship, "That was the idea of ​​No. 6. She said we couldn't find you, but we couldn't make your life too comfortable.

In addition, this is also for your safety. "

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched. This move was quite disgusting. He didn't dare to run around for the past two days for fear of being caught by someone from the Ministry of Magic.

"Ahem! I'm sorry to interrupt your reminiscence." Molly said, "But the train is about to leave. Should we get down to business first?"

"Sorry!" Genes immediately moved his position and allowed Aaron to enter platform nine and three-quarters.

After watching the young master leave, Jeans gave Arthur and Molly a gentle smile, "I know you two are in a hurry, so if you are free later, you can find me at the coffee shop outside the station.

Although it is a bit secular, I would like to express my gratitude to both of you on behalf of the Gaius family. "

After saying that, he walked towards the entrance of the station.

"It's time for us to set off." Arthur looked at the clock on the wall. "There are ten minutes left. Fred, Percy, George, you go first."

The three of them passed through the partition wall one after another, followed by Ginny, and then Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.

"It's our turn." Harry took a deep breath, pushed the cart and rushed over.

boom!

A cart slammed into the partition wall, and Harry was knocked to the ground. Ron who followed him was not much better, and rear-ended Harry's ear cart.

This movement attracted the attention of the guard nearby. He came over and shouted: "What's going on with you two?"

"Sorry, the cart is out of order," Harry said, covering his aching arm.

The guard didn't take it seriously, shook his head, turned and left.

"Why can't we get through?" Harry looked at the entrance to platform nine and three-quarters, his eyes full of worry. He always felt that this was not an accident.

Ron touched the partition wall and felt an extremely real touch, and his face fell. "The passage is blocked."

"At this time?

Even if the Ministry of Magic wants to check the passage, it should be after eleven o'clock! "

"who knows?"

Ron began to push the wall hard, as if he wanted to use brute force to open the entrance.

Harry also went to help him, not even paying attention to the crowd of onlookers surrounding him.

But a wall clock not far away was constantly destroying their psychological defenses, and their nerves became more tense every time the pointer turned.

It wasn't until the pointer reached eleven that the two of them had to give up, because this time was the departure time of the train, and they would not be able to catch the train even if they passed through.

"Harry." Ron was a little desperate, "If we can't make it, then my parents won't be able to make it either.

If it's worse, they might not even know we're trapped here. "

"It's better to wait at the car first!" Harry said helplessly, "Your parents can't forget the car here."

"Have a car?" Ron's expression changed slightly, and his face became a little more eager to try.

Harry also thought of something and said awkwardly: "This is not good! If you let your mother know, she will go crazy."

"In a real emergency, underage wizards can also use magic. There is such a provision in the law.

I know it's an exaggeration, but what if we get kicked out of Hogwarts for being late?

I'm fine, but you..."

"No need to say anything." Harry calmed down. He was unwilling to be expelled from Hogwarts under any circumstances.

"But I can't drive!"

"It's okay, I will."

The two pushed their suitcases and quickly passed through the crowd, exited the station and came outside the auxiliary street.

But as soon as they put the suitcase in the trunk of the car, they heard a familiar voice.

"Harry Potter? And Ron Weasley?

Why didn't you get on the train? "Jeans asked puzzledly.

As soon as the coffee he ordered came, he saw Harry and Ron running out of the station, but the problem was that it was already eleven o'clock, and they should be on the Hogwarts Express.

"Sir." Harry said anxiously. "The entrance to the station was blocked and we didn't catch the train."

"Huh? Wait for me a moment."

Jeans frowned and looked at the station from a distance.

His eyes passed through the crowds and buildings and stopped at the entrance of platform nine and three-quarters. He saw Dobby, the house elf, who was banging his head against the wall crazily, and kept muttering 'I'm sorry' in his mouth.

"I see."

"Mr. Jeans, do you see anything?" Ron asked.

"I can only tell you that this is not a coincidence, but I am not comfortable saying more."

Jeans didn't know the reason why Dobby sealed the entrance to the passage. What if it was Malfoy's order?

Aaron had just been a guest at their home a few days ago. If he told the truth, it would inevitably cause some unnecessary misunderstandings.

"But I can help you unlock the entrance to the passage. It can be done in minutes."

"No need, the trains have all left." Ron said with a bitter smile, "Even if we go in at this time, we can only see a row of empty rails."

"That's it! I can write a letter to Dumbledore and briefly explain the situation.

This way, you won't be punished for being late. "

"Is it okay?" Harry's eyes were full of hope. If someone asked for leave, they would definitely not be fired.

Genes nodded, it was a piece of cake for him.

Besides, Dumbledore doesn't value Harry very much and will do his best to take care of him within his ability.

"Um... I'm sorry to say this, but is there any way for us to catch the train?" Ron asked with a blushing face.

"Ron." Harry tugged on his sleeve, "Don't take advantage now and be nice."

"But today is the day that Ginny enters school. If we go late, we may not be able to catch up with her sorting ceremony."