A magical journey that begins at Hogwarts

"Congratulations, host, you have spent 5,000 magic points. You are now rewarded with a special lottery draw."

"This is such a surprise!" Aaron sat up excitedly. "I almost forgot about this feature."

Wait, it seems I've already spent over five thousand magic points.

"This system is always fair and impartial; directly increasing your own and your pet's magic points is not included in the calculation."

"Alright!" Aaron found the system's explanation barely acceptable. "So, this special lottery is..."

The system quickly answered Aaron's question, and a large, colorful wheel that only he could see appeared before his eyes, displaying at least hundreds of prizes.

Aaron only glanced at it briefly, but his heart started racing and his face flushed.

Time Reversal (time reversal within a certain range; the stronger the caster, the greater the effect, and vice versa), Total Counterattack (returning all offensive magic power back to the attacker several times over), Spatial Portal (allowing travel to any place you've been), Astral Projection, Captain Jack Sparrow's Compass (pointing to what the owner desires most)...

"This...system, I love you to death."

"It can't be that bad," the thought twitched slightly at the corner of its mouth. "What did you see?"

"I see hope that I can avoid years of hard work." Aaron said, his gaze unconsciously drifting to the other awards. Although he knew he could only receive one of them, just looking at them made him happy.

But as he watched, the excitement and exhilaration on his face gradually faded, replaced by an indescribable complexity.

"I bet the rest won't be much better," the longing body murmured.

"System, do you want to explain?" Aaron said irritably. "I have no problem with the first part, but the latter part is a bit perfunctory."

The Seamless Stretch Spell has some value, which I can accept.

My uncle has revealed the best wand shop in the wizarding world.

Magical weapons—I don't even remember how many we have in our warehouse.

Magic Crystals? Our system's shop is missing these.

Raising a Qilin cub is exhausting enough; raising a sacred dragon is already mentally taxing enough. I don't have the energy for another Qilin.

I could tolerate all of that, but what's with the "thank you for your patronage"? And it takes up a tenth of the prize space on the roulette wheel—isn't that a bit much?

"Special lottery, anything goes, it all depends on luck," the system said calmly.

"Fine, you win." Aaron gritted his teeth, suppressing his displeasure, and looked at the spinning wheel, silently chanting, "Start the lottery."

The turntable spun rapidly, and its speed only decreased after more than ten seconds.

The pointer swept across a variety of amazing skills that made Aaron envious, then swung back and forth between a transparent crystal and "Thank you for your patronage," making Aaron's heart pound with unease.

This rhombus-shaped crystal certainly can't compare to magic like time reversal or space folding, but it still looks quite high-end. It's at least much better than the magic crystal Salazar Slater left outside the secret room, and it could probably fetch a high price in the system shop.

More importantly, when it's placed alongside "Thank you for your patronage," its value grows without limit.

Even if it has little value, it's better than nothing.

After a brief period of agony, the roulette wheel slowly came to a stop, and the pointer narrowly landed on the transparent crystal.

"Thank goodness!" Aaron exclaimed, wiping the sweat from his brow. After a moment, he looked at the crystal's description.

Dragon Slayer Crystal (to be activated): After being implanted into the body, it can be used to learn magic to kill dragons, and possess a physique comparable to that of a dragon (dragon scales, dragon claws, dragon teeth, etc.). It can also restore its stamina and increase its strength by consuming substances of the same attribute as itself. If the power of dragons is awakened, its strength will be further enhanced.

Aaron held the transparent crystal in his hand, a smile appearing on his face.

This item ranks in the middle of the prize pool on the roulette wheel, so he's not at too much of a loss.

Suck!

The sound of swallowing came from Abe's mouth as it slowly approached the Dragon Slayer Crystal, drool dripping onto the ground.

"Want to eat?"

Abe nodded eagerly. The crystal was extremely attractive to it, as it could help it evolve once more and awaken new abilities.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't fulfill this request."

"I have a very important use for this, I can't give it to you."

Upon hearing this, Abe lowered its head regretfully, tears welling in its eyes, and said with a reluctant expression, "Since it's useful to the master, then I don't need it."

Aaron's lips twitched; he suddenly felt incredibly guilty!

At this moment, the thought entity stepped forward, picked up Abe, patted his head twice, and smiled, "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to unleash the power of this Dragon Slayer Crystal."

Aaron gave the thought entity a thumbs up, then looked at the Dragon Slayer Crystal in his hand, took a deep breath, and slowly pressed it against his chest.

But after a few seconds, he felt nothing and a hint of doubt appeared on his face. "Does it need to be injected into the body? Why don't you try it?"

The thought entity paused slightly, then said speechlessly, "It's not appropriate to use yourself for experiments! What if you kill me?"

"I really can't bring myself to do it," Aaron said sheepishly. "System, how do I implant that one mana point consultation fee into my body?"

"Kill a powerful demonic dragon, and the Dragon Slayer Crystal can be activated by absorbing the dragon's soul."

Aaron paused for a moment, then slowly turned his gaze to Abe. The dragon cub seemed to sense something and timidly buried its head in the embrace of the thought entity.

"Is it really necessary?" The Thought-to-Be-Like was both amused and exasperated. "The value of this Dragon Slayer Crystal is nowhere near what you are."

Abe suddenly looked up, jumped onto the floor, and looked at Aaron with her big, watery eyes. "Is that so?"

“Nonsense, even if you were the only dragon left in the magical world, I wouldn’t lay a hand on you. At most, I’d give you this crystal as a snack.” Aaron said speechlessly. “We’ll think of something when we get back. The magical world isn’t short of evil dragons who do evil. We can always cooperate with the Ministry of Magic.”

"Oh, right." The thought suddenly remembered something, "If I stay at Hogwarts, food will be a problem. I can't go two months without food or water!"

"this..."

Aaron was silent for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up.

He looked at Abe again, or rather, at the pocket on its clothes.

I don't know how much food is stored here, but it's definitely enough for one person to eat for several months, and there's no need to worry about the expiration date.

Aaron exchanged thoughts with the thought entity in his mind. The two smiled at each other and walked towards the ignorant holy dragon, simultaneously extending their sinful hands.

A moment later, the room was filled with the sounds of clattering and banging, followed by sobs of endless grievance.

Chapter 202 Free dinners won't be available indefinitely.

Abe touched the empty pockets of her new clothes, her longan eyes seemed to lose their color, and she sobbed as she wiped away her tears.

All the treasures I've accumulated since birth are gone, and the worst part is that they were stolen by my own owner. I can't even get revenge. There's nothing more frustrating in the world.

Aaron was incredibly grateful that he had previously cast a soundproofing spell on the dormitory; if this sound had gotten out, his reputation would have been ruined.

The thought-provoking entity stared at the pockets of the clothes it had stripped from the dragon cub, its eyes widening involuntarily.

It took him a few seconds to recover from his surprise. He looked at the pitiful-looking dragon cub with astonishment, then solemnly handed the clothes in his hand to his main body, as if they were some priceless treasure.

"Take a look for yourself! You'd better be mentally prepared."

We underestimated it before; this guy is clearly a thousand times better than a hamster at hoarding food.

Aaron was somewhat skeptical, thinking it was a prank by the Thought Entity.

But he only opened the pocket and glanced inside before standing there, stunned, feeling the contents of his hands become incredibly heavy.

It has everything, all kinds of ingredients: things that fly in the sky, things that run on the ground, things that swim in the water, as well as all kinds of fresh vegetables and snacks, piled up to a height of more than ten meters, enough for everyone in Hogwarts to have a feast for a week.

What's even more outrageous is that he actually found two complete sets of kitchen utensils inside. He really doesn't know how Abe managed to stuff those two pots in there.

It can't cook, so it's obvious who this is meant for.

"Heh!" Aaron picked up the listless Abe and said irritably, "You really know how to enjoy life! You even prepared pots and pans for me."

"That's enough, put it down!" the thought body gently advised. "It's fortunate that it stockpiled so much food. It's enough to cover our food needs for this holiday and for the next few years."

Hearing this, Abe felt incredibly wronged, but seeing its owner's dark face, it suppressed the urge to wail loudly.

Aaron sighed, put it on the table, and asked in a cold voice, "Genes urges you to lose weight every day, these certainly didn't come from home."

So... let me explain!

Abe poked his index finger together, trying to look cute while weakly explaining, "I occasionally go to the Hogwarts kitchen."

Damn! The case is solved.

Aaron rolled his eyes. "I knew it! Why are you gaining weight?"

"I'm still a baby, I need nutrition."

"Baby?" The Missing Body raised an eyebrow with amusement. "You have the nerve to call yourself a baby?"

Abe hesitated for a moment, "I'm still a child, I need..."

"Stop!" Aaron said, his face darkening. "Aren't you worried about being discovered?"

“No way.” Abe straightened his back confidently. “I only take a little bit at a time, and I’ve never made a mistake.”

"Is this something to be proud of?" Aaron said with a wry smile. "I really regret not listening to Genes and giving you a lesson in egg-making."

Don't steal food from the kitchen again, or don't blame me for making you experience what it's like to go hungry for three days straight.

Abe nodded weakly, "But I really have only been there a few times occasionally."

Aaron frowned slightly and exchanged a glance with the object of his longing.

They could all tell that Abe wasn't lying, but it was clear that he couldn't have stocked up on so many goods by only going to the kitchen a few times.

So the question is, how was this small mountain of food built?

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Aaron and the thought entity both became serious.

They knew their own dragon cub well; it was strong in combat and intelligent, but sometimes it was just too much. If they hadn't kept a close eye on it, it might have been kidnapped with a lollipop.

The fact that someone has given it so much food suggests that their intentions are even greater.

"Tell me the truth, how did you manage to accumulate such a mountain?"

Abe hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps back, feeling somewhat guilty.

“This is important,” the thought entity said in a deep voice. “We need to make sure no one is after you, and that they might also be after us.”

Abe nodded thoughtfully, then struggled to extend a paw towards the common room.

Aaron frowned. "Is this person a Slytherin?"

Abe nodded, but quickly shook his head. "Not one, but a whole group."

Every time I come back at night, I go to the common room and many people try to give me things when they see me, and I can't stop them.