The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

The steady stream of people coming out of the carriage just now has disappeared. Listen carefully, and there is no sound of little wizards dragging their luggage in the corridor.

If it was a Muggle train, they'd already missed the stop.

After realizing that they might be the only remaining passengers on the train, Malfoy opened the door, and several of them walked out together.

When they got to the platform, there were not many people waiting in line, which made the two big men stuck in a pile of luggage extremely conspicuous.

Of course, Harry and his party who appeared alone outside the carriage door were also conspicuous, and the two brothers on the platform immediately saw them and began to pack their luggage.

Everyone not only has to pull two suitcases, but also has two big bags hanging on their shoulders, which are bulging and stuffed with something.

"Malfoy, didn't your father prepare a space pocket for you?" Seeing the bloated appearances of Calabash and Goyle, Ron blurted out and asked, looking at the handbag Hermione was carrying.

This sentence made several people around him pay attention to him. They knew that Ron had no malicious intentions, and they were just asking questions out of curiosity, but why did it sound so indebted?

Malfoy was also a little angry, but now he thought it would be a disgrace to argue with such a fool, so he just kept his eyes out of his mind and followed Ron's gaze towards Hermione.

"The Untraceable Stretching Curse? It's a beautiful bag. I didn't expect you to master such a difficult spell in just the first grade." Just now I thought it was the men who helped the girl carry the luggage, but it turned out that it was put into the extension space.

As the heir of an ancient family, what he has to learn since he was a child is not how to eat, drink, have fun, and find ways to ruin his family.

He is very clear that most of the storage items in the space are made using the traceless stretching spell. The advantages are economical, safe and stable, but the disadvantage is that it requires frequent maintenance. If the carrier does not master the traceless stretching spell, it will be very troublesome .

Now the prices of non-unmarked stretching spell products that can be used normally are inflated, even though his parents dote on his only child very much, they will not give him such things to use.

It's not reluctance, but a kind of protection. Isn't this the favorite target of black wizards for young children to carry their daughters through the downtown area?

"It's better to be taught by Ai Ni. I can understand everything as soon as I hear it. Unlike those magic books, many words in it are too raw." Hermione was sweet in her heart. Ni has studied for many days, and now he is very happy to be affirmed by others.

"The teacher will definitely surpass everyone in the future and become the greatest wizard in England." From the time he became a teacher at Aini to the present, Malfoy has completely become his fan.

After the words fell, Ron subconsciously wanted to refute, and Harry on the side quickly covered his mouth with sharp eyes and hands.

Just kidding, didn't you see that Hermione's eyes were shining?

If you really say something unpleasant this time, the two of you will no longer have a good temper.

"Someone came in, Malfoy, it seems to be your father." Harry pointed to the commuter desk and said, it turned out that when they were chatting, there were no other students on the platform except for a few dry old guards.

"Then let's say goodbye and see you at the beginning of school." Malfoy waved to them, pulled a bag from Crabbe and Goyle respectively, straddled his shoulders, and walked towards the old father.

It's better not to let father and Harry face each other, especially the redhead, otherwise the atmosphere may collapse as soon as they talk to each other.

"See you at the beginning of school." Harry and the others also stopped in place and waved goodbye to him, and they didn't really want to deal with old Mr. Malfoy.

Watching Malfoy and the others pass the monthly ticket counter, a greasy face was inexplicably squeezed into Harry's mind, recalling the day Malfoy sent him to the school infirmary.

This gave him the urge to turn around and run back to Hogwarts.

But Harry also knew that going back to school was out of the question, and he had to go back to the Dursleys for the summer.

Shaking his head to get Snape's big face out of his mind, Harry also started to walk outside, hoping that this kind of kindness would have a good result.

After a few people rushed out of the pillar, Malfoy had disappeared, but Ron's mother surrounded him with six red hairs, and when she saw Harry, her face was filled with a warm smile.

Bill stood behind his father with a helpless face. Every time his father confronted old Malfoy, he became like a vindictive child, and the other party was also like this.

On the other hand, Mr. Weasley looked excited. Today, with his eldest son sitting in charge, he finally overwhelmed Malfoy happily, which made him very happy.

However, the son of the old enemy is quite educated, and it seems that he is not in the same way as his father.

Fred and George were standing next to their mother, winking at Ron, their eyes were full of threats, the good boy came out only now, isn't there something funny?

You'll have to torture them for a while, if you don't take them with you for something really fun, you're going to die, Ron.

The twins were about to yell at their younger brother when they were startled by the screams from the side.

"Potter! It's really Harry Potter!" Ginny jumped and screamed, shaking her mother's arm, and pointed at Harry with one hand, "Look, Mom, the living Harry Potter !"

Harry's face darkened amidst everyone's snickering, and he suddenly wanted something called a mouth ball that Dean had mentioned, and the old black said that it could make girls speechless.

If he had one, he would definitely bring it to Ginny.

Fortunately, he didn't, otherwise Mr. Weasley would probably kill him on the spot if he did so now.

As for the future...

Ha ha.

Who knows?

To Harry's relief, Mrs. Weasley quickly stopped her daughter's impolite behavior and greeted him gently.

In fact, Molly was gentle with almost everyone except her three young children.

"Thank you for the sweater and toffee, Mrs. Weasley." Harry thanked the lady, he couldn't understand why Ron didn't like the sweater his mother knitted, what a gift.

Perhaps it was because Harry's figure was much smaller than children of the same age. Even though Mrs. Weasley had been made smaller, he was still a bit too big to wear.

But this is also good, and it can be worn for another season when it is cold this year.

"Mom, I invited Harry and Hermione to our house during the summer vacation." Ron ran to his mother noisily, and still missed her very much after not seeing her for a few months.

"Great, Ron." Molly put her arms around the young son's head and neck, and gave him a kiss happily.

The intimacy in public quickly made the boy's face the same color as his hair.

"Well, Mom, I'm not a kid anymore." Ron muttered, but his left hand grabbed Mrs. Weasley's robe tightly, and he refused to leave his mother's side for a while.

"Haha, our little Ronnie is shy." Fred laughed viciously, and George also laughed.

But then the "nuclear" gaze from the mother let them know that the roaring attack from the mother was already on the way from the lungs to the throat!