The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

Far away, Aini found Harry and Ron playing in the open space outside the castle.

"Professor Scamander." Although the first class was turned into a bulletin board, Ron also admitted that Flitwick, Bill and Ernie were the most kind professors to little wizards, and the pleasant relationship afterward not only did not let This incident became a grudge in his heart, and instead became a bragging capital——

Not every little wizard can become a bulletin board in the first class of school, and Ron thinks his experience is legendary.

Responding politely to the greetings of the two, Aini looked at his outfit inexplicably, even through the lens, he could still feel the boy's eager gaze.

"Professor, thank you, I have never looked at things from the perspective of others, and I have never realized that I am so selfish..." Harry's face was flushed, and he spoke incoherently.

At this time, a paper crane flew over listlessly, and disappeared after touching Aini's hair.

Dumbledore was not at school, which made Ernie a little disappointed. Fortunately, the strands of wool floating from Harry's body soothed his lost soul, which was very worthy of pastry treats.

Seeing that Harry had the intention of making a long speech, Aini simply invited the two of them to sit in the office.

"Thank you, Professor Scamander, but today I have an appointment with Fred and George to try out their new product. Goodbye, Professor. Harry, we will be in the lounge."

Declining Ernie's invitation out of politeness, Ron felt that they didn't want to have an audience at this time, and after leaving Harry a meeting place, he returned to the castle first.

If it was at the beginning of the school year, he would have followed up foolishly, but after more than three months, the cub who left the den for the first time suffered some setbacks, but he also gained growth.

Under Harry's different eyes, Aini shook his head, what the hell was that old father-like comfort just now, he is not yet 17 years old.

However, it is indeed a wonderful experience to watch my students continue to improve themselves, whether it is in ability, character or way of dealing with people.

While talking, the two walked unhurriedly to the second floor. After Harry finished drinking a glass of pumpkin juice, Aini also understood the ins and outs of the matter.

When Harry returned to the dormitory this morning, Ron was already out of bed, flicking his wand boredly to make Scabbers float, but the fat mouse was lying lazily on his lap and didn't respond to it.

"Hey, Harry, you haven't looked in the mirror all night, have you?" Seeing Harry coming in, Ron got up quickly and asked.

Caught off guard, Banban was thrown away, rolled on the ground in embarrassment, gritted his teeth at Ron in dissatisfaction, but then fell asleep again.

The boy looked at the mouse in disgust, and couldn't help complaining again.

"Harry, that's terrible."

"I told you that I have five older brothers. There are too many children, and the burden on the family is great." When it came to his own poverty, Ron hesitated a bit.

"Well, my family doesn't have much money, so I'm stuck with what my brothers have replaced, Percy's discarded mouse, Charlie's old transitional wand, and oversized clothes that never run out."

"You know, when I was a kid, I used to run around and even roll on the ground, trying to wear out those old clothes so I could wear new ones..."

"Hey! Harry, are you listening, Harry? What's wrong with you, Harry?"

Harry sat on the bed in a daze, motioning Ron not to disturb him. In fact, he only heard half of what Ron said, and he could hear every pronunciation of Ron clearly, but he didn't know what it meant. His mind was completely out of it.

He knew something about Ron's family, one of the 28 pure-blood families, with a long history, his father worked in the Ministry of Magic, and his mother was a housewife, how similar it was to his aunt's family.

Aunt Petunia is also a traditional housewife, and the whole family is supported by Uncle Vernon alone.Although his income is not meager, he barely entered the middle class. In order to maintain a decent life, except for Dali, every penny of the family must be carefully calculated.

But even so, they adopted themselves.Hagrid said that his parents died in the attack. As ordinary people, the couple had no power to resist the enemy who could kill their sister.

Thinking of Vernon's stern and introverted image, who looked irritable and fierce but was actually cowardly, Harry laughed, but then he pursed his lips sadly.

They could have stayed out of it, away from the dangerous and irresistible horror of the world that had killed their sister.

The family life over the years resurfaced again, and this time the picture was clearer than ever before, and even some memories that I had forgotten when I was a child came back to my mind.

Aunt Petunia always yelled about monsters when abnormalities appeared around her, but when she was younger, sometimes when she woke up in the middle of the night, she could always see her aunt curled up in a cubicle looking at her, covering her mouth and crying silently.

She is by no means as usual as she has no feelings for her mother. Perhaps the jealousy is true, but she is not afraid of trouble and danger, and it is true that she has raised herself for her mother.

Cousin Dali may like to bully himself. Although he liked to hide in the corner when he was in school, there were some troublemakers at first, but he was not bullied at school in the next few years.

Looking back now, my cousin used to fight a lot, and often came home with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but it seemed that no one would trouble me afterwards.

Even the growling Vernon, the miserly Vernon, the impotent and furious Vernon, this uncle who never put a single good word on him, never stopped supporting him.

Although unlike Dali, he always has endless snacks, but he always enjoys the same food with them on the table instead of squatting in the corner to eat the black bread in the story.

Food and shelter were all provided by him, and he didn't leave himself at home when he went out to play.What's more, education is a huge expense no matter where it is, if they don't pay for their own education...

Harry thought of a French book he had read, and couldn't help but shudder, fearing that he would be the only magic student who couldn't read.

And despite having a spare bedroom, they still let themselves live in a cubicle under the stairs, which is—

Well, Harry got stuck at the thought, and couldn't really tell what it was for.

But these are not important now, I always complain, and even hate that they treat me differently from Dali.

I always remember what I didn't get, but I never thought about what I got.

Originally, they didn't care about their own food, their clothes, or even their own lives.

But these extra burdens were all borne by them for free.Whether it's the bloated and irritable uncle, or the mean-spirited aunt, maybe they have such and other shortcomings, but there is no doubt that I grew up at home until I received Hogwarts. admission letter.

Even before that, he had arranged a secondary school for himself. Although it was not the elite school that Dali went to, it still gave him the opportunity to receive education. Now that Harry thought of this, he felt no dissatisfaction, only gratitude.

Harry spoke, tears welling up in his eyes again.

"Harry, I'm glad you've come to realize that people's hearts are complicated, but we can't ignore the efforts of others."

Aini stroked Harry's shoulders, and put the wool into his bag with peace of mind. Today's result is inseparable from his many times of guidance.

"professor……"

"You can call me Ernie, I think we are already friends, right?" Ernie smiled gently, and this conversation also made him truly recognize Harry. From now on, the boy in front of him is not just the so-called The savior of the world, the doomed person in the language, is also a friend who is affectionate, righteous, reflective, and can be socialized.

"Thank you Ernie, I will never forget your help to me." Harry sniffed and continued.

"You know, I received a 50p coin as a gift from my aunt and uncle at Christmas." Harry touched his pocket, only to realize that the gift had been given to Ron.

Aini rubbed his fingers, and the snoring teapot hooked the paper pump on the armrest, and ran over joltingly. At this time, two exquisite white porcelain cups replaced the previous position of pumpkin juice, waiting for the teapot to store them Full.

Harry took out a piece of paper, blew his nose, threw it into the barrel beside him, and took a sip from his teacup.

Fortunately, it wasn't very hot, and the soft tea juice made him feel warm.

"I sneered at this gift before, thinking it was completely in line with their stingy habits." Harry lowered his head in shame, "But after all, they can still think of me during the festival, but I have so many properties, how can I not Thinking of them, I don't even have the thought of repaying them."

"Harry, at least you realize now, you're only 11 after all, don't demand too much of yourself."

"There are many people who leave home for a year, two years, or even longer, and they don't think about this issue. There are always people who think that every gain is taken for granted, and that every contribution of others is due, and even Resentment for what others didn't give."

"You can think of this at the age of 11, which is already very good." Aini's expression became serious.

"Harry, neither I nor Dumbledore misunderstood you. Work hard to improve yourself. We both believe that you can become an excellent wizard."

"And it's not just Christmas when life can give gifts, is it?"

Looking at the boy's bright eyes, Aini is also joy from the heart, giving can also reap spiritual satisfaction.What's more, if the lamb becomes excellent, he will benefit from it, which is very comfortable.

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Harry, who drank the Scamander chicken soup again, rubbed his stomach, and left the office briskly, recalling Ernie's words before leaving in his mind, and suddenly felt a little distressed, what does Aunt Petunia like?