Became good friends with the Boy Who Lived

Eris was sitting alone on the floor of his own "treasure room" in a daze, looking at the "holy relics" collected by his father. Eris' thoughts drifted far, far away.

The door opened, Jim came in, closed the door gently, and sat down on the floor next to Aris.

"What's wrong, son? What are you thinking about?" Jim asked Aris while admiring his "treasure".

"Nothing, Dad!" Aes lied, "I just think these... things... really become more and more fascinating the more I look at them..."

"Of course not," Jim said proudly, "But, son, you seem very worried recently. I have always believed that even family members should have their own little secrets. I know you were expelled from your school. Albus made you an assistant teacher, which was actually another way to get you to graduate from school. You stay in your school as a professor... I won't object as long as you are satisfied and happy in your heart. In my heart, your health and happiness are much more important than your achievements. If necessary, you can use these... treasures of mine... but at least leave some for Daddy!"

Aeris smiled and said apologetically, "I'll try not to take everything!"

"You little bastard..." Jim cursed with a smile.

September 1st soon arrived. After agreeing on the time and place to meet with Hermione on the phone, Airis rolled his eyes at Draco and Ariana who were still reluctant to say goodbye, dragged his suitcase and left the house alone.

"Uncle...Uncle...Uncle..." Draco hurried to catch up, "Please wait for me!" Draco said with a grin.

"How many romantic TV series have you and Ariana watched together?" Aries said helplessly, "Every time it feels like a life-and-death separation!"

Draco smirked twice and didn't respond. Instead, he stiffly changed the subject. The two companions waited for Hermione at an intersection.

After Mr. Granger drove Hermione to their agreed location, he glared at Aries resentfully before driving away. When Hermione saw Aries, she couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms.

Draco muttered to the side: "How dare you talk about me..."

This place was not far from King's Cross Station. The three companions dragged their luggage and walked slowly towards King's Cross Station.

After arriving at King's Cross Station, they met Harry and his group. Harry looked unhappy because he was under the strictest protection. A big man who seemed to be an Auror, in plain clothes, was dragging Harry towards the entrance of Platform Nine and Three Quarters.

"Sir!" Harry said impatiently, "It's not like I can't walk."

Aeris and Hermione smiled at each other and reunited with Ron and Ginny.

"Otherwise, if I hadn't seen that you didn't look worried, I would have thought Harry was being held hostage!" Aris said with a smile.

"What's there to hold Potter hostage?" Draco said teasingly, "Except for the scar on his head, I really can't see what's so eye-catching about him."

"You're wrong, Draco!" Ron glanced at Draco as if he was looking at a fool. "Harry has been under the strictest protection this summer. You have no idea how much Scrimgeour values ​​Harry."

The friends entered Platform Nine and Three Quarters chatting and laughing, said goodbye to the Weasley family, the Lupin family and Sirius who were escorting them, and boarded the steam train. The big hound that Sirius had transformed into was still chasing the train, just like last year.