"Freshmen from all colleges! Follow me closely!"
As the new prefect, Percy led the first-year students to the Gryffindor common room.
Yan Ming and Hermione walked side by side at the end of the line. Hermione looked around excitedly: "It's great to be able to attend Hogwarts!"
"And what's even better is that it looks like Snape is also a time traveler, but it's not clear whether he is a soul traveler or a reincarnation." Yan Ming put his hands in his pockets, looked at Percy who was leading the way, and sighed, "Ron went to Ravenclaw, so doesn't that mean I will have one less roommate?"
"Soul travel or rebirth, who can tell the probability?" Hermione spread her hands and said, "To be honest, it was Professor Zhu who became Ron. It would be strange if he didn't go to Ravenclaw!"
"Well...it depends on the person." Yan Ming said as he subconsciously stepped over a step.
Percy shouted loudly in the front so that the students behind him would not hear: "Freshmen, please be careful with the stairs here. Don't miss a step!"
Just as he finished speaking, someone accidentally stepped on empty air and screamed in fear. Hermione was startled and looked over.
Oh, it's Neville, that's okay.
Fortunately, someone helped Neville.
Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I really hope I can remember the route in the castle. Before I traveled through time, I was worried about what to do if I couldn't remember the route. The stairs here keep changing."
Yan Ming pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly: "Now I didn't expect that I would really have such troubles... But it's been seven years, I can get used to it." Hermione curled her lips after hearing this: "I hope so."
...Malfoy on the other side at this moment.
Malfoy followed the prefect with a cold face on the way to the Slytherin common room. Behind him was a group of little noble children who were trembling with fear of revenge from the Malfoy family.
Pansy walked behind him with an expression as if she wanted to say something but hesitated. She wanted to talk to Draco but was afraid that Draco would get angry. After all, his emotions had always been unstable since he was a child.
What Malfoy really thought was:
so cold...
Should have brought more coats, Malfoy rubbed his arms expressionlessly.
Why couldn't he be sorted into the warm Gryffindor... why did he become Malfoy...
Damn it, the teacher is on the top floor and I am on the ground floor.
Why does it become like this! ! !
Ron was currently in the Ravenclaw common room, listening carefully to some precautions given by the Ravenclaw prefect.
"Boys cannot go to the girls' dormitory, but girls can go to the boys' dormitory. To be honest, I think this rule is a bit ridiculous, but this should be a manifestation of the founder's greater confidence in the witches. After all, there is a saying that goes, behind every outrageous school rule there is an even more outrageous fact." The female class leader smiled and said, "I think I have said too much. Everyone can go to your dormitories. The class schedule will be distributed at breakfast time tomorrow. Please don't be late."
Ron nodded slightly. He understood. After all, his former school also had some outrageous rules, such as prohibiting licking railings in winter.
Well, I don’t know which warrior did this and came up with such school rules.
So I totally understand.
After the group was dismissed, Ron went upstairs, found his name on the doorplate, pushed the door open and walked in, only to find someone already inside.
"Hello! My name is Terry Boot."
"Ron Weasley, nice to meet you."
Terry watched as the Weasley took out one thick book after another from his suitcase, such as... A Brief History of Time.
"what are these?"
Ron smiled and replied, "It's my extracurricular reading material, which I usually use for entertainment."
"Cool, can I see it?"
Terry was curious and after getting Ron's consent, he picked up a book and opened it to take a look. It happened to be a brief history of time.
After a while.
Terry looked up blankly: "You just said... entertainment?"
"Ok?"
-
"I'm Harry, Harry Potter." Yan Ming greeted the other three people with a smile.
"I've heard of you! Harry Potter the Savior!" Seamus exclaimed, "My mother often mentioned you, the Boy-Who-Lived. I'm Seamus Finnigan."
"I'm Neville Longbottom. My grandma has also talked about you." Neville was a little shy. He lowered his head and hardly looked at Yan Ming. Another roommate came up to Yan Ming and shook hands with him in a familiar manner: "Cool! I'm Luke Dupont! I've read all the books about you! Your deeds are so cool!"
Yan Ming also responded with a smile: "Do you want me to sign an autograph for you?"
"You're hilarious man."
"Accepted."
……
On the other hand, Hermione also got along well with her roommates. After all, she had experienced the high school dormitory version of "Empresses in the Palace", so she knew very well how to get along with others happily.
In the original book, Hermione was not very popular among her classmates because of her arrogant and domineering personality at the beginning.
But Hermione is different now, she is Peng Shang at heart!
Although it became Hermione's after rolling down the stairs.
But getting along with people is not difficult for her!
-
It was a peaceful night.
At five in the morning, Yan Ming woke up with a very punctual biological clock.
"..."
I got up carefully, washed up, and prepared to go out for a morning run to familiarize myself with the castle first.
Then when he came out of the bathroom, his eyes met Luke's, and Yan Ming was so scared that he almost slipped.
After all, he didn't even light a candle in order not to wake them up, and a smiling face appearing in the darkness was indeed a bit scary.
"Luke?"
"Hey, it's me. You're up early." Luke spoke in a low voice because Seamus and Neville were still asleep. Yan Ming patted his chest and said, "I'm going to go for a run."
Luke's eyes sparkled. "Is this the self-cultivation of a savior?! Going to exercise so early! Please let me keep up!"
Yan Ming blinked: "Ah..."
"Thank you!"
Yan Ming:? I spoke?
Forget it, it doesn't matter. To be honest, Yan Ming almost suspected that Luke was also a time traveler. After all, in this world full of time travelers, everyone looks like a time traveler to him. But after testing him a few times, he found that the other party was really just an ordinary native, just a little weird, but a nice person.
I jogged all the way around the castle to the Black Lake and found Ron walking around the lake.
"Hmm? Good morning." Ron also noticed them, so he smiled and greeted them. "I can't sleep well now that I'm old. I didn't expect that I still have the habit."
Luke:? Older, who?
"Ah, I just came out to exercise. I can't be too weak." Yan Ming smiled and changed from jogging to walking to accompany Ron for a stroll. Luke suddenly felt a little redundant beside them.
He is too weak to even defeat Voldemort, Yan Ming thought.
After morning exercise, the three of them came to the Great Hall together. Ron walked to the Ravenclaw table and said goodbye to the two people.
"Harry, you actually got to know people from other colleges so quickly?" Luke was shocked. Yan Ming was puzzled: "What's wrong? We met on the train at the beginning of the semester. Is that weird?"
To be honest, he also knows Malfoy.
"Amazing!"
To be honest, Yan Ming was a little overwhelmed. Luke was too enthusiastic and he didn't know how to get along with him.
Hermione had been sitting here for a while, eating breakfast and looking at her Transfiguration books.
But it was obvious that she was having some difficulty seeing it.
"morning."
Yan Ming sat down next to her, and Luke also sat next to Yan Ming. Opposite them were Neville and Seamus. There was no one around them, but not far away were Fred and George and the other third years.
"Good morning, did you go for a morning run?" Hermione smelled a hint of sweat on Yan Ming.
An empty plate appeared in front of Yan Ming. He put enough ham, bacon and fried eggs on the plate. "Ah, my body is too weak. I need to exercise."
"Then can I look forward to the day when you have abs?"
"……Maybe?"
Yan Ming introduced the person next to him: "This is Luke Dupont."
Luke also walked past Yan Ming and shook hands with Hermione in a very familiar manner.
Hermione felt like she saw an energetic Husky?
"This is our schedule for this week." After greeting Luke, Hermione handed each of them a schedule. "It was just handed out. You can take a look. Our first class in the morning is the Dean's class."
"There's Potions class this afternoon. God, I feel like the Slytherin Headmaster is a bit fierce." Luke spoke frankly, glancing at Snape who was elegantly drinking pumpkin juice in the teacher's seat, "Drinking pumpkin juice for breakfast will give you diarrhea, right?"
Yan Ming laughed and nearly choked to death on the egg yolk.
"Maybe we could ask him this afternoon?" Hermione joked.
"Makes sense!"
"Wait I was just kidding."
"Me too~"
"You're really humorous."
Hermione: 6
At this moment, Snape was still thinking whether he should ask three questions like in the original book, but the problem was that now Harry's parents were not wrongly accused of being Sirius as before, and Peter's wanted warrant was still hanging in the Ministry of Magic.
I just don't know where this bastard Sirius has gone. He and Dumbledore worked so hard to help him clear his name, but this guy suddenly disappeared and I don't know what happened.
……
Forget it, let’s respect the original work. After all, he is also partly responsible.
Snape thought so.
James... Lily...
We don't owe you anything now.
Ravenclaw's class schedule was different from Gryffindor's, so Harry and Hermione did not have classes with Ron. Ron and his classmates had Potions in the morning and Transfiguration in the afternoon.
Every time Snape and Ron looked at each other, they felt a strong sense of disharmony.
Ron in Ravenclaw robes...
Snape tried hard to keep his mouth straight.
In the end, Ron got ten points for Ravenclaw in this class.
Why did that professor keep looking at me like that?
This was the only doubt in Ron's mind.
In the afternoon, it was Gryffindor and Slytherin's turn to have Potions class.
Because Ron was not there, Malfoy simply sat in the same row with Harry and Hermione, which was a beautiful sight.
Snape did not chant the long sentence when he came in, because he was stunned when he saw the scene.
The system has calmed down.
I just hope the plot isn't too outrageous, he's really bad at it.
Yan Ming glanced at Malfoy on his right, then at Hermione on his left, and then at Snape in front of him, his eyes full of helplessness.
Snape came over, swinging his cloak.
Yan Ming sighed silently and then looked up and said, "Professor, do you want to come directly or go through the process?"
Snape: ...Wow, it turns out you are also time travelers.
"Follow the process and show some respect to me."
The system immediately showed respect for Snape.
Yan Ming could almost tell the three answers with his eyes closed. Jokingly, if he couldn't, it would be a disgrace to his title as a die-hard fan.
"Well said, five points to Gryffindor."
Words: 6
Points can also be added as decimals.
The Slytherins who were taking notes in the front row were somewhat doubting their lives; there was something indescribably weird about this class.
At this moment, Dumbledore looked at the small ball in the hall that was used to score points for Gryffindor and saw half of it popping out, which was a little confusing.
The Defense Against the Dark Arts class will start in two days.
It's another day of going against Quirrell.