Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

"You really don't need us to take you there?" Jim said with a little concern.

"Really," Aris replied, "King's Cross Station is very close to here. I can go there alone. I won't get lost."

"Don't forget to write home, dear!" Selena reminded him while helping Aries pack his luggage. They put the luggage into a large suitcase with four small wheels. Aries tried to drag it, but it was not very heavy.

It was September 1st, the first day of school at Hogwarts. Edwards dragged his suitcase out of the house, and Jim insisted on dropping Edward off at the station on his way to the company.

"I may not be back for Christmas. Don't worry about me, mother!" Aries said goodbye to his mother and sister. Ariana turned her head away proudly, pouting and sulking again.

When they reached the street near King's Cross Station, Jim helped Aries lift the suitcase out of the trunk of the car. "Good luck, son!" Jim said, leaning down and hugging Aries.

"Don't worry, Dad!" Aeris said lightly, "I'm going to school, not to jail."

"What's the difference between that kind of teaching system and being in prison?" Jim's tone was slightly dissatisfied. "If Albus hadn't convinced me, I wouldn't have agreed to let you go to a school with such ridiculous rules. Learn more from Albus. Aris, except for my father, there are very few people who can make me admire them so much after just two short meetings..."

Aries smiled and said goodbye to his adoptive father who was a little nagging before they parted. Jim didn't come to his senses until he saw Aries enter the station not far away and couldn't see his adopted son anymore. He drove to his company. Aries also muttered silently: "See you next summer vacation, Dad, Mom, Ariana..."

Professor Dumbledore told Aries how to enter the platform. Aries dragged his suitcase and silently searched for his goal, muttering to himself: "Platform nine and three quarters, platform nine, platform ten, ah ~ found it!"

Aeris walked towards his target as if nothing had happened. He saw a little boy with messy black hair and worn round-framed glasses asking a guard something. The guard waved his hand impatiently and walked away.

"Hey! Isn't this the Boy-Who-Lived?" Archer muttered softly, "Why is he here so early? In the original text of Harry Potter, he didn't enter the platform until almost eleven o'clock and almost missed the train. Could he have been wandering around this station for the whole morning? Our son of this world is so silly that he is a little cute!" Archer couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Aeris walked up to him inconspicuously, saw the owl in the cage on top of his luggage, and praised: "Wow, this bird is so beautiful!"

Harry was obviously startled when he saw the man was dragging a large suitcase with a large cage hanging on it. A pitch-black raven was dozing inside.

"I was wondering when I would meet you, Mr. Potter!" said Aeris with a smile.

Harry, who was stunned for a moment, suddenly reacted, his voice trembling: "You...you...you too..."

Aeris just nodded slightly. "Come with me, don't be too nervous, act as if nothing happened!" Aeris whispered, and then strode towards the target.

Edwards walked towards the wall between platforms nine and ten without any hesitation. Harry followed closely, staring at Edwards' back, fearing that he would disappear in the next moment.

However, he really disappeared. Harry blinked, shook his head, and looked around quickly. At this moment, a small head popped out from the wall stealthily. Harry saw clearly that it was the head of Edwards. "Don't just stand there, come here!" Edwards said.

Harry suppressed his pounding heart and walked over. He wanted to touch the wall tentatively, but an arm appeared again, grabbed Harry's arm and dragged him in. As if in a moment of distraction, the two children's view suddenly became clear.