Chapter 49 Release and Return Home

The train compartment fell into silence.

"What's going on, Aiden, have you thought of a solution?" Oliver spoke up, breaking the silence.

"Maybe there is a way, let's try it?" Aiden said after thinking for a while.

"Try it, it's not dangerous." Oliver was a little nervous.

"No." Aiden gave a wicked smile.

"Okay, let's do it." Oliver went for it.

"Edmund. Come and cooperate with me." Aiden waved his hand.

"How to cooperate?" Edmund was interested.

"Each of you hold out a hand," Aiden said.

Edmund and Oliver each stretched out a hand, and Aiden's fingers ran across their palms, cutting a wound on each of them.

"Now, hold your injured hands together," Aiden ordered.

"Wait, Aiden, what are you doing? Isn't this a blood alliance?" Edmund, who knew the situation, shouted immediately.

"Not really. We're borrowing some properties of the blood alliance, so the ritual of casting will be similar." Aiden gave them a wink.

"Close your eyes." They both did as they were told.

Then, Aiden once again demonstrated hand-kneading alchemical products. He built a simple alchemical laboratory on the spot, quickly refined alchemical liquid with runes engraved on it, added Oliver's blood, and made a small bracelet.

Aiden put the bracelet on Oliver and Edmund's clasped hands, pressed his right hand on Oliver's chest, and the magic power flowed through Oliver's blood vessels, temporarily blurring the nature of the blood vessels.

The tracer on the blood vessel was deceived, and the bracelet began to simulate the pulsation of the blood vessel, and the tracer was entangled on the bracelet.

Seeing that the tracer was captured, Aiden moved the bracelet from Oliver's hand to Edmund's hand.

"Let go," Aiden said.

The two men let go of each other's hands, the bracelet burned, and the trace thread followed Edmund's blood vessels and settled near Edmund's heart.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now. The operation was successful. You have become cute girls." Aiden smiled wickedly.

Oliver and Edmund were stunned when they heard this, and they reached down at the same time.

"Hahahaha" * 2

This made Aiden and Ethan laugh.

"Aiden!" * 2

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"So, now Oliver's trace is on me." Edmund flicked his wand casually.

"Yes, by deceiving the trace through alchemical products and then transferring it." Aiden explained simply.

"Why not just leave the trace thread on the alchemical item?" Ethan discovered the blind spot.

“Because this is a slavery contract, if something goes wrong with the trace here, the Ministry of Magic’s scroll will also be burned.

Furthermore, alchemical items can only deceive temporarily, and my alchemy skills have not yet reached the level that can perfectly replace human organs.

What is achieved is called biotransformation, which is a lower branch of the highest achievement of alchemy, artificial humans. "

"Cool, but how do you achieve such high-speed alchemy? It's incredible every time I see it." Edmund was a little curious.

"Well, it's not really a secret, but if you tell me, few people can do it."

Aiden leaned back and continued,

"My talent allows me to enter a hazy fantasy world, prepare complicated rituals in the hazy fantasy world, and then instantly carry them out in the real world, thereby simplifying the alchemy process."

"It sounds a bit like stuffing an elephant into a refrigerator," Oliver commented sharply.

"No, it's more complicated than that. What he did was to stuff a refrigerator into an elephant and make sure that the elephant was not harmed and the refrigerator worked properly."

After a year of exposure, Edmund now knows what a refrigerator is, which is cause for celebration.

As the four of them chatted casually, the train arrived at Platform 9 3/4.

When I walked out of the platform, the Weasley family was already talking and laughing outside the platform.

Although the whole family has arrived, they seem to be still waiting for someone.

Seeing Aiden walking out of the platform, Mrs. Molly waved to him.

Aiden smiled, 'It turns out that there is already a place in this world waiting for me to return.'

So Aiden quickened his pace and caught up with the Weasley family.

"Aiden, where have you been? I couldn't find you on the train." Ron muttered with snacks in his mouth.

"With my roommates," Aiden replied.

"Oh, roommates? What kind of people are they? Let's invite them to our house next time."

Mrs Morley is delighted that Aiden has made friends at school.

"That boy is Harry Potter." Ginny was very excited when she found Harry.

"Be quiet, Ginny, and don't point at others. It's very rude." Mrs. Molly smiled at them.

"Busy year, eh?" she asked.

"Hey, that's nothing." Harry rubbed his head and grinned.

"Hurry up, I don't have that much time to wait for you." Fenon also came, but his tone revealed impatience.

"I'm so sorry to have wasted your time. Could you please let us catch up a little longer?"

Aiden took a step forward, his pair of heterochromatic vertical pupils gleaming in the sunlight, revealing the dragon's menace.

Recalling the last time he was shocked by Aiden, Fenon's momentum withered and he walked away muttering.

"Haha, thank you Aiden." Harry thanked him.

"It's a small matter. We can write to each other during the summer vacation. You can also come to my place when you are free. The Weasleys and the Prewetts are fine."

Aiden smiled, his eyes curved into two crescent moons, sparkling with star-like light.

"How cunning! I wanted to invite Harry too, but now you've said so." Ron hugged his elbows.

"Hope you--uh--have a good holiday."

After meeting Vernon, Hermione was no longer sure what she had said. She was very surprised: There was such a disgusting person!

When they left the train station, Arthur was already waiting for his family outside.

The group followed him to an alleyway where a black barrel was located.

"Okay, everyone put your hands in the bottom of the bucket. Remember to touch the very bottom of the bucket."

Uncle Arthur gave orders to everyone loudly.

Aiden looked at the black barrel in front of him and hesitated. Could it hold the hands of so many people?

"It's actually bigger inside than outside. No, Uncle Arthur, how did you manage to open up more space and solidify the Traceless Extension Spell?" Aiden was a little surprised.

"Haha, this is my unique secret recipe."

Uncle Arthur was beaming with joy, and Mrs. Molly, who couldn't bear to watch it, poked him.

He quickly retracted his expression and put his hand in, and felt as if his belly button was hooked by a hook.

Aiden returned to the Burrow in a daze.

In the Burrow, Aiden buried his body on the sofa. This damn relaxing feeling was like home.

George and Fred looked at each other and grinned wickedly.

He pressed on Aiden, and the three of them rolled into a ball.

Ginny, who had grown up and had her own little secret, rolled her eyes at her childish brothers and ran upstairs.

Ron was dealing with the luggage, but after a while he lost his patience and took out the wizard chess, ready to recruit people to kill everyone.

Percy started to act in a serious tone. It was said that he would be elected as a prefect next year, and he had already started practicing in advance.

Night fell amid the lights of the family.