Chapter 139 Timely Material Assistance

A few hours later, Harry and Ron no longer had any fun driving back to school. On the contrary, they even felt a little tortured, both mentally and physically, and were particularly tired.

The only food in the car was toffee, but candy can't be eaten as a meal after all, and eating too much will make you thirsty, and there was not a drop of water in the car.

The scenery of the blue sky was nice, but after looking at the white clouds for several hours in a row, it was inevitable that there would be some visual fatigue.

The sun also shone directly on the windshield, raising the temperature in the car a lot. Even if the two took off their coats, they still felt sweaty.

"I finally understand why Aaron didn't want to get in the car. This experience is really not something that ordinary people can stick to." Harry smiled bitterly and leaned back in the seat, his eyes full of helplessness.

"You're better off, just lie down, but I still have to drive!" Ron held the steering wheel, looking like he had lost all hope in life. "I really want to drink some water, I really want to lie down on the bed and rest, I really miss the iced pumpkin juice on the train."

"Who doesn't want to?" Harry pursed his lips, then leaned out the window and looked at the train moving at a constant speed below. "The direction is right, but it should be a long way from Hogwarts."

"Don't say the last sentence, there is no worse news than that." Ron rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Harry, why didn't we enter Platform 9 and 3/4?"

"I don't know, I don't have the heart to think about it now."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of knocking on the door was clearly heard by the two people.

"What sound?" Harry asked.

"Maybe it's a bird!"

Ron didn't care, but as soon as he finished speaking, the knocking sound rang again.

The two turned their heads and looked at a pair of clear eyes. Abe in white clothes was looking at them outside the window.

Its wings kept flapping, and its speed was the same as the Ford car. It was carrying a medium-sized backpack.

"Abe!" Harry said with some surprise, "Did Aaron ask you to come to us?"

Abe nodded, opened the back door, got in and put down his backpack.

"Is this for us?" Ron looked at the full backpack with more expectations.

Abe looked at him proudly, opened the backpack reluctantly, and poured out the contents.

Bread, cake, chocolate, multi-flavored beans... everything, these are what Harry and Ron need now, but what makes them happiest are the bottles of iced pumpkin juice and mineral water.

Gurgle!

Ron swallowed his saliva and looked at the cute pet behind him, "Well done, I love you so much."

Abe took a step back with some disdain, took out the note left by Aaron from his pocket, and handed it to Harry Potter.

"Let me see what's written on it." Harry read out the contents after reading it. "This time I'll treat you to it, just consider it as a thank you to the Weasley family for taking you in, but remember not to throw objects from high places."

"You don't need him to teach you this, we still know common sense." Ron couldn't help laughing, reached out and took a bottle of iced pumpkin juice from the back, and drank half of it in one breath, "I'm alive."

Harry also took a bottle of pumpkin juice and a few small cakes, and while eating and drinking, the fatigue on his face was instantly reduced by more than half, "Suddenly I feel that this is the correct way to open a self-driving car."

"But it's still not as good as the train, at least you don't have to drive.

You don't have to fly so high because you can't be invisible." Ron said, "Next time I take the train, I will definitely not be late."

At this time, Abe patted Harry on the shoulder, and then pointed at Aaron's note, as if to say that he hadn't finished reading it.

Harry reacted and looked at the back of the note. "Friendly reminder, be prepared. I don't think this car can fly that long with its performance."

Ron's face changed. Although he knew that this was just Aaron's guess, this guess was possible. He didn't want to be forced to descend halfway through the drive.

"Abe, did Aaron tell you how to solve the problem?"

Abe hesitated, jumped to the front row, and grabbed a black wand from Harry's clothes.

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

It is true that they are wizards, but they are only quasi-second-year wizards. Controlling the flight of a car is not particularly difficult for them, but it is impossible.

"Ron, I may..." Harry said a little embarrassedly, "Do you understand?"

Ron nodded blankly. Others don't know Harry's level, but his best friend knows it clearly.

The two of them can only use the levitation spell to control the car from falling suddenly, but they really can't make it move forward or backward.

"In fact, the situation may not be as serious as he said. After all, this car was carefully modified by my father." Ron said far-fetchedly, trying to cheer himself up while persuading Harry.

"But Mr. Weasley should not have used this car to fly for so long!"

"It at least took you from Surrey to Devonshire. If it works harder, it may be able to make it to Hogwarts."

Hearing this, Harry was relieved. According to this standard, this car is still reliable.

Abe in the back seat completed the task assigned by Aaron, put on his backpack, opened the door and flew down.

Back in the train compartment, Draco looked at the empty backpack on Abe's back and looked at Aaron curiously, "What did you ask it to do?"

"Of course, I asked it to help those in need." Aaron smiled meaningfully, "After all, I am so kind."

"Senior is really loving." Colin said seriously.

Looking at Colin's thumbs up, Draco's mouth twitched. This kid... will be easily fooled in the future. It is not known whether it is a blessing or a curse for Harry Potter to have such a fan.

The train was running on the long rails, and a lot of white eyes came out of the chimney. It passed through the dusk and entered the night with a clacking sound.

As they got closer to Hogwarts, the wizard students in the car also changed into wizard robes.

Colin carefully checked his wand, "We're about to arrive at Hogwarts. I heard that freshmen will be sorted."

"Which college do you want to go to?" Draco asked, "Let me make it clear in advance that the proud Slytherin College will not accept wizards of Muggle descent, unless your ancestors..."

"I want to go to Gryffindor."

Draco felt a little embarrassed before he finished speaking. Is the celebrity effect so big these days?

"Ahem! Take my advice, don't go to that college.

Although you may not be able to enter Slytherin, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff are also possible. There is no need to choose the same college as Harry Potter just because you admire him."

"Okay, don't interfere in this matter. Colin is free to choose what he wants." Aaron said speechlessly, "And some colleges are not for him to go to whenever he wants."

"Okay!" Draco spread his hands and stopped talking.

After all, the sorting is determined by the Sorting Hat, and Colin's thoughts account for a certain proportion of it, but not absolutely.

Aaron stood up from his seat and looked out the window. There seemed to be a dark shadow rising and falling in the dark clouds.

"What a mess! That car is probably at its limit."

"What are you looking at?" Draco walked to Aaron's side and looked along his line of sight, but he couldn't see anything.

"Nothing." Aaron chuckled, and then walked out of the car, "I'll be back later."

"Senior, what did he do?" Colin asked.

Draco didn't have any bad feelings towards this prospective Gryffindor student, but he couldn't say he liked him either, so he just sat back in his seat, "How should I know?"

In the aisle, Aaron walked through the cars one by one, quickly scanning the familiar and unfamiliar faces, and finally stopped in front of a car.

"Hey, Aaron, how did you get here?" Fred greeted.

Aaron glanced at Ginny who was sitting by the window, then at Fred and George, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "That... isn't Percy here?"

"He's in the prefect's compartment." George said, "It's been like this since he became a prefect."

Aaron hesitated for a while, looked at Ginny and said, "Harry and Ron have something urgent, maybe, possibly, probably, maybe, maybe..."

"Does it take so long to say it?" Fred interrupted Aaron with a smile, "Just say it if you have something to say."

"Okay! I think they may not be able to make it to Ginny's sorting ceremony."

"Ah?"

The three were a little surprised.

"What is more important than my sister's sorting ceremony?" George frowned.

"Harry Potter won't come either?" Ginny said with some regret.

Aaron nodded and did not deny it.

"Which compartment are they in? Let's go and talk to them." Fred stood up, and George stood up too.

"I'm just saying a possibility, maybe we can catch up.

Besides, the train is about to stop, it might be too late for you to find them now."

Aaron stopped the two of them at the door of the carriage. If the twin brothers who like to play pranks knew how Harry and his friends were rushing, they would probably find a way to join them halfway.

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