In the distance, Ani spotted Harry and Ron playing in the open space outside the castle.

"Professor Scamander." Although the first lesson was turned into a billboard, Ron also admitted that Flitwick, Bill, and Ani were the kindest professors to the young wizard, and the pleasant relationship after that did not make this matter a mustard in his heart, but turned it into a bragging capital -

Not every young wizard can turn into a bulletin board in the first class of school, and Ron considers his experience to be legendary.

Politely responding to the greetings between the two, Ani looked at his outfit inexplicably, even through the lenses, he could still detect the boy's eager gaze.

"Thank you, Professor, for never seeing things from anyone else's point of view, I never realized I was so self-......," Harry said with a blushing face and some incoherent words.

At this moment, a paper crane flew listlessly, and disappeared when it touched Aini's hair.

Dumbledore wasn't at school, much to Anie's disappointment, but Harry's wool soothed his lost heart, which was well worth the pastry.

Seeing that Harry had the intention of making a long speech, Aini simply invited the two of them to the office to sit down.

"Thanks, Professor Scamander, but today I've made an appointment with Fred and George to try out their new product, goodbye, Professor. Harry, we'll be in the lounge. ”

Declining Aini's polite invitation, Ron felt that they didn't want an audience at this point, and left Harry with a meeting point, and headed back to the castle.

If it had been at the beginning of the school year, he would have been stupid enough to follow, but in more than three months, the little lion cub who had left the nest for the first time had grown despite some setbacks.

Under Harry's gaze, Ani shook his head, what the hell was that old fatherly relief just now, he was not yet 17 years old.

However, it is indeed a wonderful experience to watch my students constantly improve themselves, whether it is in terms of ability, personality or way of behaving in the world.

The two of them talked as they walked unhurriedly to the second floor, and after Harry had finished drinking a glass of pumpkin juice, Ani learned the ins and outs of what had happened.

When Harry returned to his dorm this morning, Ron was already out of bed, flicking his wand in boredom to get Spotted floating, but the fat rat was lying lazily on his lap, unresponsive.

"Hey, Harry, you wouldn't have looked in the mirror all night, would you?" Seeing Harry come in, Ron quickly got up and asked.

Caught off guard, Spotted was directly swept out, rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and bared his teeth at Ron in dissatisfaction, but then fell asleep again.

The boy glanced at the mouse with disgust, and couldn't help but start complaining again.

"Harry, that's terrible."

"I told you that I have five older brothers, and there are too many children, and the burden on the family is very large." When it comes to his own poverty, Ron is a bit hesitant.

"Well, I don't have much money at home, so I'll have to replace things with my brothers, Percy's unwanted rats, Charlie's old wands for transition, and oversized clothes that I'll never finish."

"You know, when I was a kid, I was always running around and even rolling on the ground trying to get rid of those old clothes so I could wear new ones......"

"Hey! Harry, Harry, are you listening? Harry, what's wrong with you? ”

Harry sat down on the bed in a daze, motioning to Ron not to disturb him, in fact he only listened to half of Ron's words, and he could hear every pronunciation of Ron clearly, but he didn't know what it meant, his mind was completely off it.

He knew something about Ron's family, one of the twenty-eight pure-blooded families, with a father working in the Ministry of Magic and a mother being a housewife, just like his aunt's family.

Aunt Penny is also a traditional housewife, and the whole family is supported by Aunt Vernon alone. Although his income is not meager, he is only barely in the middle class, and in order to maintain a decent life, in addition to Dali, every penny of the family has to be carefully calculated.

But even so, they adopted themselves. Hagrid had said that his parents had been killed in an attack, and that the two ordinary couples were powerless to resist an enemy who could kill their sister.

Harry laughed at Vernon's fierce and fierce appearance, but in fact he was cowardly inside, but then pursed his lips sadly.

They could have stayed out of the dangerous and irresistible terrible world that led to their sister's death.

Years of family life have resurfaced, and this time the picture is clearer than any previous time, and even some of the memories that I have forgotten when I was a child have come back to my heart.

Aunt Petunia always yelled at monsters when something was wrong around her, but when she was younger, she sometimes woke up in the middle of the night and could always see her curled up in her cubicle looking at her, covering her mouth and crying silently.

She is by no means as she usually appears, she has no feelings for her mother, maybe jealousy is real, but she is not afraid of trouble and danger, and it is also true that she raised herself for her mother.

Cousin Dalí may like to bully himself, although he likes to hide in the corner when he goes to school, but there are some troublemakers at first, but he has not been bullied at school in the following years.

Looking back now, my cousin often got into fights and often came home with a blue nose and swollen face, but it seems that no one bothered him after that.

Even the roaring Vernon, the miserly Vernon, and the incompetent and furious Vernon, the uncle-in-law who had never put a good word on him, never stopped providing for him.

Although he didn't always have an endless snack like Dalí, he always enjoyed the same food as them at the table, instead of crouching in the corner to nibble on the brown bread in the story.

He provided food and shelter, and he didn't keep himself at home when he went out to play. What's more, education is a huge expense no matter where they are, if they don't pay for their own schooling......

Harry shuddered at the thought of a French book he had read, fearing that he would be the only illiterate student of magic.

And despite having a spare bedroom, they still let themselves live in a cubicle under the stairs, which is-

Well, Harry was stuck thinking about this, and he couldn't tell what it was for.

But now none of this matters, and I always complain, and even hate them, for treating me differently than Dalí.

I always remember what I didn't get, but I never thought about what I gained.

Originally, they didn't have to care about their own food, their own clothes, or even their own lives or deaths.

But these extra burdens, they all bear for free. Whether it was the bloated and irritable uncle, or the mean-mouthed and stingy aunt, they may have such and such shortcomings, but there is no doubt that they grew up at home until they received an acceptance letter from Hogwarts.

Even before that, he had arranged a secondary school for himself, and although it was not an elite school that Dalí attended, he still gave himself the opportunity to get an education, and now Harry remembered this, and there was no dissatisfaction in his heart, only gratitude.

Harry said, tears forming in circles in his eyes again.

"Harry, I'm glad you recognize this, the human heart is complex, but we can't ignore the efforts of others."

Ani caressed Harry's shoulders and comfortably pocketed the wool, today's result is inseparable from his many guidance.

"Professor......

"You can call me Aini, I guess we're friends already, right?" Ani smiled gently, this conversation also made him really recognize Harry, from now on, the boy in front of him is not only the so-called savior, the destined person in the language, but also a friend who is affectionate and righteous, knows how to reflect, and can be socialized.

"Thank you Ani, I will never forget how you helped me." Harry sniffed and continued.

"You know, I received a gift from my aunt and uncle-in-law at Christmas, a 50p coin." Harry felt in his pocket, remembering that the gift had been given to Ron.

Aini rubbed her fingers, and the snoring teapot hooked the paper drawer with the armrest, and ran upside down, as two delicate white porcelain cups took the place of the pumpkin juice, waiting for the teapot to fill up.

Harry pulled out a piece of paper, blew his nose, tossed it into the bucket beside him, and took a sip from his teacup.

Fortunately, it wasn't very hot, and the soft tea juice made him feel warm.

"I had scoffed at the gift, thinking it was completely in line with their stinginess." Harry lowered his head in shame, "But after all, they can still think of me at the festival, but I have so many properties, I didn't even think of them, and I didn't even think of repaying them." ”

"Harry, at least you realize now that you're only 11 years old after all, don't be too hard of yourself."

"There are a lot of people who don't think about it for a year, two years, or even longer away from home. There are always people who think that every gain is deserved, and every contribution of others is deserved, and even resentment for what others have not given more. ”

"It's great to be able to think of that at the age of 11." Aini's expression became solemn.

"Harry, neither I nor Dumbledore mistook you, work hard to improve yourself, we all believe that you can be a good wizard."

"And it's not just Christmas when you can give gifts in life, isn't it?"

Looking at the boy's bright eyes, Aini is also happy from the heart, giving, can also reap spiritual satisfaction. What's more, if the lamb becomes excellent, he will also benefit from it, which is very comfortable.

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Harry, who had drunk Scamander's chicken soup again, rubbed his stomach and left the office with a brisk pace, recalling Ani's words before leaving, and suddenly feeling a little distressed, what does Aunt Petunia like?