Draco had no idea that there were other platforms besides Platform Nine and Three-Quarters.

But when he saw the bright Lunaris School sign on the platform, he understood.

No matter what happened to their Malfoy family, they didn't even have an exclusive box for the Hogwarts Express. People have their own platforms.

Then, it stands to reason that there should also be an exclusive train.

Indeed, there was a train with the Lunaris School logo parked on the tracks.

It seems that it is still a train from the Muggle world in recent years, and it looks different.

The train must have been remodeled, with soft carpets, warm compartments, and seats covered with a layer of animal fur that makes people feel comfortable.

It is still a blanket on the edge of the seat, and you can lie on the seat and fall asleep when you are sleepy.

On the table, tea or milk is served at the right temperature, and cocoa powder can be brewed by yourself.

On the small shelves are the various newspapers of the day and the magazines of the month.

The small window for owls and little magical creatures to enter and exit, and the cosy nest for them to rest hangs next to the small window.

At this moment, a small curled wing demon was sleeping on his stomach in his nest.

No matter how silent their arrival was, it still woke it up when they placed the suitcase.

Its big eyes surveyed them for a moment, and then it spread its wings and flew to rest on Thor's shoulder, rubbing Thor's cheek.

Thor reached out to stroke it, straightening up its somewhat messy hair.

Draco thinks so! That's definitely not a winged demon, it's a kitten, right?!

Thor fed the winged demon a large piece of meat and watched the little one happily eat it. When the little one had finished eating, he flew back to his den and continued to bask in the sun and sleep.

Actually, that's because the Dementors belonging to the Moon Shadow School are here.

Thor watched as the tall Dementor opened the door and saluted him before he began to explain his intentions.

Yes, this Dementor was Cyril's guard and errand runner.

Thor just let it float in the doorway, and they'll go to it and let it do it. The dementor just floated out.

After doing this, Thor skillfully soaked Draco in hot cocoa, "You can also drink a cup slowly, I can fall asleep by drinking cocoa powder when I can't sleep." ”

"Thank you. However, is this the treatment that everyone in the Moon Shadow School has? Draco asked cautiously.

"That's right! Although the current Dementor leader is in Azkaban. This group of the Moon Shadow School is relatively small, but it is enough. Saul answered the question.

No matter how idiotic Draco knows, it means that the two non-human leaders are at least aware of each other's existence, and have communicated or corresponded.

Moreover, this group of Dementors lived in the Moon Shadow School, and they also got the consent of that side.

The Ministry of Magic asked the Dementors to guard Azkaban, which was also conditional, and I heard his father say that a new condition was added starting this year.

The Dementors are complaining that the prisoners are dying quickly, that they are running low on food, and that they need more victims.

"So how do you solve this kind of thing? Or did it not happen? Draco took the opportunity to raise the question.

Thor thought for a moment, "Because we're pretty much the same, some of the potions in the Lunaris School that we can use, they can also be used. It's like those adventure novels you read. We are magicians, they are warriors. ”

Draco understood in an instant, they were companions, friends.

That's not right, doesn't it mean that Dementors don't have emotions? Won't they understand what friendship is?

Draco looked at the Dementor floating outside, thinking about it, and asked a question.

"It's not a friendship or some other complicated relationship. It's that we all think that the other person is our own kind, but they are not good at it the same. When Thor had finished answering, he closed his eyes and rested.

Draco also fell asleep groggily. The power of cocoa powder is really powerful!

When they woke up, it was already night.

Today's weather is good, and there are stars and moon, but the important thing is to fill your stomach and talk about watching the stars and the moon.

Sol opened the door and said a few words to the dementor, who floated away.

Ten minutes later, the Dementor returned, holding a tray with a note in addition to food.

At the next stop, they would get off the bus for a meditation session, and they gave permission to what Thor had given Draco to meditate.

This note was written by Cyril.

Draco looked at the tender steak and the delicate desserts, and felt that none of them could compare to this note.

He finally understood what his father Lucius paid such a big price for.

He's still young, so he can practice this thing to speed up the growth of his mana.

If he can get the approval of a member, or Cyril's approval, it is not impossible to assign someone to sort out the magic in his body for him.

Thor has Cyril, Harry Potter has Professor Dumbledore, and he, Draco Malfoy, doesn't.

"Thank you, I'll definitely study hard." Draco handed the note back to Thor.

Next, Thor pulled out his notebook and read it to Draco.

Just three or five lines, but it hides strict requirements.

There are no distractions in the heart, no distractions, and the omnipresent magic around you is perceived, and if you can attract a trace of the power of the moon, it is the icing on the cake.

What kind of element will it be to be close to yourself? Draco listened to Thor's explanation, and was also a little curious.

The door of the Golden Age opened a little to him, and the glimmer of light that leaked out of the door amazed him.

If he could follow in the footsteps of his friends, what kind of world would await him?

No matter what, as long as the door is opened, his friends will no longer be alone.