"I invited Harry and my family to Africa, but he refused, I think his brother-in-law didn't agree."

"Are they really as bad as you say?" Hermione had never been to Harry's house, only from their conversations that Harry was having a very bad time at his uncle's house.

"We'll know if we have time to go over and see you, anyway, why hasn't he come out yet, didn't his luggage be packed yesterday?"

"Maybe I don't want to go back."

McGoth sighed, the protagonist is not something that everyone can be, there is a saying, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, if you can't bear this weight, the ending may be similar to Lordaeron's 'first filial son'.

Thinking of the crown, he couldn't help but think of Luna, who had been ignored by him recently, and he didn't know how she was now, Dumbledore didn't tell him if the crown horcrux had been destroyed, and he didn't announce at the dinner that day that Luna had won the real Ravenclaw crown, but he felt that the golden crown should have been destroyed, because the last time he saw Luna, her complexion was indeed much better, and the cuteness was gone, I don't know why, he was still a little disappointed.

No matter how much he delayed, he couldn't stay in school, and although Harry knew that, he just didn't want to step out of the dormitory, and he was a little embarrassed to face his friends.

In the end, it was Ron who went in and dragged him out, and McGoth told him that he and Hermione would visit him in order to keep him from being so depressed, and he was happy at first, then thinking about his situation in that house, and a little bit not wanting them to see it.

Leaving the gates of Hogwarts they saw the tall Hagrid walking impatiently back and forth, and when Hagrid saw them, he muttered how they had come out, and the students had already arrived, so they were just a few of them.

"Hurry up, or you'll have to wait for the next train." Hagrid urged.

"It's okay." Harry replied instantly.

The giant's eyes glared,

"You don't want to go back in that car, I tell you, don't even think about it, and that car I saw last time, it's no different from a beast now, and it shouldn't go back."

It was the first time Ron knew the news of the car, and his face was bitter,

"No, my dad is going to scold me now."

"Don't worry, your mother should be happy with the result." Magos snickered.

"Okay, okay, when you get in the car, you have time to talk." As he spoke, he whistled, and then he saw a large black horse pulling a huge pumpkin at a rapid pace.

"Pumpkin cart?" Hermione's eyes lit up.

"You tamed it?" Magos gestured to the black horse.

Hagrid nodded proudly,

"You can give it a name, and it will take you to the station, but it won't go with you."

"Oh, no." Harry and Ron let out their voices in disappointment when they heard the second half of the sentence.

"Do you think I'm going to show it to Muggles?" Hagrid's brow jumped.

"Alright, Hagrid, we got it." McGoth looked at Hermione, who had climbed into the pumpkin cart, and said,

"I'll come up with a good name for it, and I'll write to you when the time comes." With that, he climbed in, followed by Harry and Ron.

"I'd like to have one of these carriages too." Ron looked at Hagrid expectantly. Hagrid had no choice but to say that he would wait until school started when he had time.

The Shadow Horses are very fast, and the shock absorption in the pumpkin carriage is so perfect that they barely feel the bumps. At this time, there were many students at the station, very surprised by the sudden appearance of the pumpkin cart, and asked them where it came from, so as not to increase Hagrid's workload, they all said that it was a friend of Ron's father. Just as they were about to go up and try it out, Shadow Horse turned around and left with the pumpkin cart, leaving the disappointed little wizards behind.

After coming out of the platform of nine and three-quarters, McGoth quickly found someone to pick him up, and his parents were temporarily unable to come. Hermione got into her parents' car and asked Harry if they wanted to take them back, and after receiving a negative answer, she said hello to them and left.

Ron's three older brothers and one younger sister were waiting for him to get back, so he had to leave first.

"You can go back too." Harry said to Magos.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, or I'll send you back first, I don't know when your uncle-in-law will come."

Harry waved his hand and said no.

There was no way, McGoth had to talk to him without a word, and it was not until half an hour later that his uncle-in-law drove slowly in a small car.

"Come here, boy." His uncle-in-law stuck his head out of the window and shouted impatiently, as if he had been waiting here for half an hour.

Harry looked apologetic at him, picked up his suitcase and prepared to go over, but instead of stopping him, Magos walked with him.

"Magos, don't be impulsive." Harry looked at him worriedly, fearing that if he used the spell in a fit of rage, the problem would be serious.

"Don't worry." Magos patted him on the shoulder and smiled, motioning to pick up his butler with him.

"Get in the car, we still have something to buy later, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to go around in such a big circle." Vernon didn't care if there was anyone next to Harry, so he said angrily, for fear that others wouldn't know that he disliked this nephew.

McGoth grabbed Harry, who was about to get into the car, and motioned for the butler to speak, the butler stepped forward, and when Vernon was about to scold, he felt that it was not easy to divide people, and held back what he wanted to say.

"Vernon. Dursley, the director of a company called Graning. ”

Vernon looked at the slow butler in a little surprise, what did he want to do?

"You just need to know that the young master in front of you can easily buy the company you work for, so you'd better be respectful to him and his friends."

Vernon's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to say a few cruel words, but he was afraid that the person opposite would say something true, so he had to ask Harry to get in the car in a dry tone.

McGoth didn't care about that, he just wanted Harry's life to be better.

"You can ask your nephew what my last name is, and then check if I have the ability to do what I just said." He smiled and waved at Harry, turning to the car waiting for him.

Vernon glanced at the car on McGoth, his heart was a little flustered, he recognized the global limited edition Rolls-Royce, and hurriedly drove away, even swallowing back a few words about to scold Harry, he couldn't understand how Harry could make such a friend, even if they were in the same school, shouldn't this kind of rich student look down on Harry like this?

McGoth looked at Vernon, who was leaving quickly, and smiled, he was going to visit the only family member of the savior in two days.

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