Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

Hogwarts is exceptionally safe this year, except for Dobby causing trouble not long ago.

The winter vacation came as scheduled, and Harry became gloomy. He went to Travis several times to say something but didn't say anything. He only used his eyes to "convey affection" to Travis.

Ron has a new love, a brand new electric mouse.

It's a mouse again. I don't know what's wrong with Ron's aesthetics. He could catch rabbits, but he still caught mice.

The day before the holiday, Percy found Ron with a look of disgust on his face and threw Scabbers to Ron. It seemed that Scabbers was dependent on the Weasley family.

Ron locked Scabbers in a cage alone, while he played with Xinhuan all day long. He didn't know if he would bring Scabbers to Hogwarts next semester.

In the whole dormitory, only Ron caught the elf, Travis didn't catch it, Harry ended the training too late, and the other roommates didn't have enough credits.

Fortunately, no one came looking for Travis to open the back door - or maybe it was because they couldn't find Travis.

On the afternoon of the last day, Harry found Travis and plucked up the courage to ask Travis to continue staying temporarily.

"I thought you wouldn't say it. I don't have any problems here and my family welcomes you."

Travis' words made Harry smile again, and he happily went back to the dormitory to pack his luggage.

Travis continues to stay in the alchemy room. His experiment has reached a critical moment, and the experiment currently underway is still a very critical project in the big plan.

"It's a pity that the clone was destroyed, otherwise..."

Thinking of the clone, Travis summoned Tom again, and Tom walked to the wall and started "playing music" without saying anything.

Travis's life is so unpretentious and boring. Every day consists of studying, doing experiments, listening to Tom play, and occasionally adding some ups and downs to Dumbledore's life.

Travis had wondered more than once, if Voldemort was resurrected and learned what Travis had done to his remnant soul, would he give up on Harry and kill him first?

Travis had wondered more than once whether Dumbledore would come back and kill Voldemort if he was completely dead.

Based on these two questions, Travis came to a conclusion: the half-dead Voldemort is the better Voldemort!

bang~

With a slight sound, the light effect on the magic circle in front of him disappeared, and a black gem the size of a palm appeared on the spot.

Picking up the black gem, Travis observed it carefully for a long time, with a smile on his lips.

"Finally...successful once!"

“Finally finished it before the holidays start!”

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Travis carefully put the black gem into the box that had been prepared for a long time.

"The most difficult step is completed, the next step should be easier...right?"

After a short break, Travis continued his experiments.

This work lasted all night, during which explosions occurred from time to time. The most serious one even blew Travis out of the room.

Fortunately no one was injured.

It wasn't until the sky got bright that Travis finally completed his goal - a black gemstone only the size of a thumbnail.

After putting the black gem in another box, Travis left the alchemy room with the two boxes. Before leaving, he did not forget to clean the alchemy room - and clean up the traces.

After returning to the dormitory, Travis packed the box into a suitcase. Travis didn't pack anything else and waited quietly for Harry to wake up and take the train back to the Muggle world.

Meow Meow had already been put into the elf ball by Travis, and equipped with a large piece of mutton chop and a basin of water.

At eight o'clock, the alarm clock rang, and everyone in the dormitory woke up.

Washing, changing clothes, packing or checking luggage, the whole dormitory is busy.

"I'm ready, do you want to leave now?" Harry asked.

Travis, who was half lying on the bed reading a book, put down his book after hearing this and nodded.

After getting out of bed and picking up the suitcase, Ron also packed his luggage, and the three of them left the dormitory together.

When they reached the common room, Hermione stood up from the sofa, and the four of them greeted each other and left Gryffindor Tower together.

We didn’t talk about anything along the way, we just walked quietly.

Halfway through, Hermione ran to the roadside to pick some grass to feed her elf, a fire-breathing rabbit with a bad temper.

After getting in the car, as the whistle sounded, Hogwarts once again drifted away.

The speed of the train was so slow and swaying that the four of them fell asleep soon after getting on the train.

When I woke up again, I had already arrived at the station.

Travis was woken up by Harry. After not sleeping all night, he slept a little deeply today.

“It’s rare to have a normal rest~”

Travis stretched hard.

"What? Haven't you had a good rest before?" Harry asked confused.

"On the contrary, I used to have very good sleep quality and only needed two to three hours of sleep a day."

"Isn't that great? Why do you say rare relaxation?" Harry said he didn't understand.

"Um... how do you say it?"

Travis thought for a moment.

"It's just like the candies you ate when you were a kid. Even though you know that the new candies are more delicious and sweeter than the candies in the past, sometimes you just miss the candies you had when you were a kid, and they feel so delicious!"

Harry nodded in understanding, but Travis thought that he actually didn't understand at all.

Some truths have nothing to do with age, but everything to do with experience.

If you haven’t experienced it, you won’t understand it no matter how long you live.After experiencing it, a three-year-old child will understand it - although he may not be able to express it accurately in words.

Across the platform, Uncle Bell was waiting ten meters away.

Travis walked over and put down his suitcase and gave Uncle Bell a big hug without saying anything. This somewhat abnormal behavior made Uncle Bell keep yelling and insinuating that Travis was in school. It's not like we're in trouble again.

Of course he got an eye roll from Travis in response.

After returning to the castle, he arranged Harry's residence, and then put the two boxes in the suitcase into the secret compartment in the wine cellar where his father hid his private money. Travis left the castle and headed for his new home without stopping.

There was already an old man waiting for Travis for a long time.

However, after arriving, Travis discovered that there was not just one elderly person, but three!

"Principal Dumbledore, Mr. Nico Flamel, why are you here?" Travis asked in surprise.

"Ollivander said that your magic tower is about to be built, so I came over to take a look." Dumbledore said.

Travis nodded and looked at Nico Flamel.

"Albus asked me if I was interested in an oversized wand, and I said yes, so he told me the address here, and I came." Nico Flamel shrugged and said.

Travis couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"You are really good at saving up games... How about the four of us play mahjong for a while and chat while we play?"