"Abe, did Aaron tell you the solution to the problem?"

Abe hesitated, jumped to the front row, and grabbed a black wand from Harry's clothes.

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

It is true that they are wizards, but they are only quasi-second-year wizards. It can't be said that it is particularly difficult for them to control the flying of the car, it can only be said that it is impossible.

"Ron, I might..." Harry said with some embarrassment, "You understand?"

Ron nodded blankly. Others don't know Harry's level, but his buddy knows it clearly.

Together, the two of them could use the Levitation spell to control the car from falling suddenly, but it was really impossible to make it move forward or backward.

"Actually, the situation may not be as serious as he said, after all, this car was carefully remodeled by my father." Ron said far-fetchedly, trying his best to cheer himself up while convincing Harry.

"But Mr. Weasley probably hasn't been flying this car for so long!"

"At least it took you from Surrey to Devon, and if you work harder, you may not be able to make it to Hogwarts."

Hearing this, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. According to this standard, this car is still reliable.

Abbe, who was in the back seat, completed the task assigned to him by Aaron, put his backpack on his back, opened the car door and flew down.

Back in the train compartment, Draco looked at the empty backpack on Abbe's back, and looked at Aaron curiously, "What did you let it do?"

"Of course I let it help those in need." Aaron said with a meaningful smile, "After all, I am so kind."

"Senior is really caring." Colin said solemnly.

Seeing Colin's thumbs up, the corner of Draco's mouth twitched. This kid...will be easily fooled in the future. I don't know if it's a blessing or not that Harry Potter has such a fan. disaster.

The train is running on the long rails, with a lot of white eyes coming out of the chimney, passing through the dusk and entering the night in the sound of clicking.

The distance to Hogwarts was getting closer and closer, and the wizard students in the car also changed into wizard robes.

Colin checked his wand carefully, "We're going to Hogwarts soon, I heard that new students will be sorted."

"Which house do you want to go to?" Draco asked. "Beforehand, the proud Slytherin house won't accept wizards of Muggle blood, unless your ancestors..."

"I'm going to Gryffindor."

Draco, who hadn't finished speaking, felt a little embarrassed. Is there such a big celebrity effect these days?

"Ahem! Listen to my advice, don't go to that academy.

Although you may not be able to enter Slytherin, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff are also possible. There is no need to choose the same college as Harry Potter just because you admire him. "

"Okay, don't judge me on this matter. Colin is free to choose what he wants." Aaron said speechlessly, "And there are some colleges that he can't go to if he wants to."

"Okay!" Draco spread his hands and said nothing.

After all, sorting is determined by the sorting hat, and Colin's ideas account for a certain proportion of it, but not absolutely.

Aaron stood up from his seat and looked out of the window. There seemed to be a black shadow rising and falling in the dark clouds.

"What a mess! That car is probably at its limit."

"What are you looking at?" Draco walked up to Aaron and followed its line of sight, but couldn't see anything.

"It's nothing." Aaron smiled lightly, and then walked out of the car, "I'll be back later."

"Senior, what did he do?" Colin asked.

Draco didn't have any ill-feeling towards this quasi-Gryffindor student, but he couldn't say he liked him either. He just sat back in his seat, "How do I know?"

In the aisle, Aaron walked through the cars one by one, his eyes quickly swept over the familiar faces and unfamiliar faces, and finally stopped in front of a car.

"Hey, Aaron, why are you here?" Fred greeted.

Aaron glanced at Ginny who was sitting by the window, then at Fred and George, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't...Percy here?"

"He's in the prefect's car," said George. "He's been that way since he was a prefect."

Aaron hesitated for a while, looked at Ginny and said, "Harry and Ron have something to do temporarily, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe..."

"Is it so long to say a sentence?" Fred interrupted Aaron with a smile, "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Okay! I'd say they might not be able to make it to Ginny's Sorting Ceremony."

"what?"

All three were a little surprised.

"Is there anything more important than my sister's sorting ceremony?" George frowned.

"Won't Harry Potter come too?" Ginny said with some regret.

Aaron nodded without denying it.

"Which car are they in? Let's talk to them." Fred stood up, and George also stood up.

"What I'm talking about is just a possibility, maybe we can catch up.

And the train is about to stop, so it may be too late for you to find them at this time. "

Aaron stopped the two at the door of the carriage. If the mischievous twin brothers knew how Harry and the others were traveling, they would probably find a way to join them halfway.

Chapter 140 I caught up, the location of the forced landing was wrong

Back in his compartment, Aaron began to close his eyes and rest, quietly waiting for the train to arrive at the station.

In fact, telling George that Harry and Ron might not be able to make it to the sorting ceremony this time was just a whim on his mind, and he was a bit mentally prepared that he wouldn't be so disappointed if he didn't see anyone in the auditorium.

About ten minutes later, the train slowed down amidst the sound of whistles and stopped at Hogsmeade.

The students got out of the car one after another, and the scene became extremely noisy.

"Senior, this is my first time at Hogwarts." Colin looked at Aaron nervously, "I...can I follow you?"

"Don't worry, someone will give you a novice guide."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice sounded not far away.

"First-year freshmen, gather here and follow me."

"Is that him?" Colin asked.

"That's right, Hagrid will lead the new students across the Black Lake in the traditional way, and then arrive at Hogwarts Castle.

All in all, just follow him. "

"Thank you senior." Colin smiled and showed his teeth, and happily went to the giant Hagrid.

"Actually, you don't need to take care of him like that!" Draco asked puzzled, "Even if you don't say anything, he will know how to do it."

Aaron shook his head and said meaningfully: "Not every Muggle-born wizard can be as confident as Hermione, when they are unfamiliar with everything, what they need most is a little bit of kindness.

Besides, this child is too naive, I feel a little embarrassed if I don't help him. "

"Obviously only one year older than him, why not be so deep!" Draco said speechlessly.

The two were second-year students, so they didn't need to go to Hogwarts Castle by boat. Instead, they followed another group of people after getting off the bus and walked to the other side of the platform.

On a rough, muddy path, hundreds of empty carriages were parked here, but there were only carts and no horses to draw them.

"Is this... an invisible horse?"

"That's right! I heard from Hagrid that the school raised a group of night sparrows specially for pulling carts." Aaron looked at the open space in front of the carriage, and the description he had read in the book came to mind.

Yeqi is a kind of Pegasus, tall and bony, with the head of a dragon and the body of a horse, with a pair of broad wings on its back, it has extremely amazing perception.

They can be tamed and will not betray, but the fly in the ointment is that only those who have witnessed death can see them.

Abe walked up to a carriage, and looked curiously at the space between the carriages with a pair of big eyes, as if he could see a magical animal like Ye Qi.

But before it could take a second look, Aaron picked it up and took it to an empty car.

Draco followed into the carriage, closed the door, and the carriage automatically moved towards the castle.

"Calm down for me!

There are many people here, and it is easy to attract others' attention. "

Abe groaned and lay obediently in Aaron's arms.

The corners of Aaron's eyes twitched slightly, and he heard Abe's dragon language: Yeqi is not as good-looking as me, and his whole body is skinny and boney.

The carriage drove past two wrought iron gates, speeded up and passed a long ramp, and then came to a wobbly stop.

Arriving at the castle, Aaron and Draco jumped out of the carriage.

"Boss, we are here."

Crabbe and Goyle ran over from behind and stood beside Draco like door gods.

"Where did you go?" Draco asked a little annoyed, "I didn't see anyone when I passed by your carriage just now. You guys are so bold that you didn't even wait for me."

The two looked at each other, hesitated to speak.

After being silent for a while, Crabbe said resentfully: "Actually, we should be in the car, but we accidentally fell to the floor when we got out of the car, so..."

Snapped!

Draco patted his forehead, speechless in his heart.

But this is my follower anyway, and I can't do it casually.

"Okay, don't care about this little episode.

Anyway, he is a second-year student, and he will have to welcome a new Slytherin later. "

Draco looked at the two of them angrily, "Let's go! I hope you will be more reliable next time."

The four of them followed the crowd up the steps, through the majestic oak doors, and into the spacious and deep hall.

Then pass through a marble staircase and turn a few corners to the auditorium.

Several prefects took the students from their respective colleges to sit on the long table belonging to their colleges. In front of them were neatly seated college professors and other faculty members.

Headmaster Dumbledore looked at a letter on the table, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Professor Snape took a deep look at Aaron, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then turned his face away expressionlessly, his aloofness and arrogance were fully reflected in him.

At this time, Professor McGonagall put the Sorting Hat on an empty chair.

It may have been a year later, and it became dusty again. Aaron, who was at the front of the long table, saw that it might be an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and felt a little itchy for no reason.

The Sorting Hat seemed to have sensed something, and opened its human eyes, "I warn you, put away the little thoughts you shouldn't have.

I am a freshman in this class, so don't point fingers at me. "

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person." Aaron said solemnly, then turned to look at Professor McGonagall, "Professor, can you give it a simple cleaning?

I think freshmen will instinctively resist a dirty hat! "

The Sorting Hat:  …

"Don't go too far, why don't you point fingers?"

"I didn't do it myself." Yaren said naturally, "Isn't this specially commissioned by others?"

"This..." Professor McGonagall hesitated for a moment, looking at the wrinkled sorting hat of a bitter gourd, a little bit unbearable, "This is not very good!"

"Minerva, you are more sensible." The Sorting Hat said, "Unlike some people who don't know how to respect their seniors at all, I am a magic item created by the four giants of the academy, and the necessary respect must always be given."

"That's it." Professor McGonagall said awkwardly, "It can be regarded as the elder of the academy."

"cut!"

Aaron curled his lips in disapproval. Are the four giants of the academy, Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw amazing?

It might indeed be remarkable, after all, these four magicians were the ceiling of the wizarding world at that time, and they were the sons of luck of that era.

But no matter how great it is, it is just a handful of loess now, and those who have already died have no deterrent effect on him.

Besides, the ancestors of his Gaius family may not be weaker than the Big Four. This holiday has accepted a group of old immortals, and his awe of those great wizards has been greatly reduced.

Soon the freshmen followed Hagrid to the auditorium. The first-year freshmen, including Ginny and Colin, looked curiously at the magically decorated auditorium.

Hagrid walked straight to his seat and poured himself a full glass of beer.

"Ahem! Freshmen, come with me." Professor McGonagall brought them to the front of the auditorium, then picked up the Sorting Hat and a long list, "Students whose names I have read, please come forward, the Sorting Hat will You are assigned to the most suitable college."

The Sorting Hat grinned at the folds of the hat, and squeezed out a crooked grin. This was the happiest and most revealing time of the year for it to take advantage of all the little wizards.

Professor McGonagall started the roll call as usual, and the freshmen sat on the chairs one by one to accept the sorting.

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