HP: What if a time traveler went to Hogwarts?

"Is he really sick?" Shimaier was lying listlessly on the table. She could clearly see that the fake smile on Tom's face was almost unbearable, and Lestrange and Avery had a rare harmony with Shima. Maier had an idea and started complaining.

Finally, Principal Armando rolled up the parchment, Shimaier counted at least five seconds, coughed again before saying, "Let's eat!" Suddenly, various delicacies appeared on the table, Shimaier Feeling like she was going to cry, she cut off a piece of roasted suckling pig and put it in her mouth. She looked at Tom with tears in her eyes and said, "Tom, I'm not dreaming. This place is as beautiful as heaven."

"You are still in the world, because I will not go to heaven." Tom said coldly, but his hands did not stop, and he kept putting things on his plate. Shimaier could see that he was also hungry.

Shimaier swept the food on the table like a whirlwind. Lestrange and Avery were stunned opposite her. "Why is she stronger than last year?" "Lestrange, do you think she has a giant?" The bloodline of a giant?" Shimaier stared at them hard after hearing these words, swallowed a big mouthful of grilled sausage with difficulty and said, "If I had the bloodline of a giant, the first thing I would do would be a butt. I'll kill you all." After saying that, he continued to fight with the sausage.

Lestrange and Avery took matters into their own hands and discussed with Tom the interesting things that happened during the summer vacation. Shimaier felt that Tom was so pitiful that he couldn't even eat properly. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Abby and Elas were looking over here. Shimaier then raised his head from the plate and realized that they were not looking at him. Watch here: "Maybe I'm not full yet, it's just an illusion that I'm hungry." Shimaier hypnotized himself like this, and scooped up a large bowl of lemon ice cream for himself.

At the end of the school opening banquet, Shimaier also lay down on the table because she was too full. Fortunately, Principal Armando did not take out another long roll of parchment. He simply said a few words and asked everyone to go back to the lounge.

The first-year students were taken to the lounge by their prefects first. Alphard went to find Caroline and said that he had forgotten something for her. Shimael, Tom and the others waited slowly until everyone was gone. Start setting off.

"You idiots are just crowding together when there are so many people." Avery looked at the crowded queue in front of him with disdain.

"I think I should keep up my appearance," Shimeier said quietly, walking side by side with Tom.

"Your image can't be saved." Tom looked at Shimaier up and down, and Shimaier snorted, "I will be very beautiful when I grow up, okay? Do you know what it means to have red lips and white teeth, to bring ruin to the country, and to harm the country and the people?" !”

"I don't understand." Tom commented briefly and moved his eyes to Shimaier's ring. However, Shimaier didn't notice Tom's gaze, and waved his finger in front of Tom, "You have red lips and white teeth, you are the one who will captivate the country, bring disaster to the country and the people!" After saying this, Shimaier ran away laughing, and The crowd crowded the stairs together.

Tom's face darkened visibly to the naked eye, "I just said that the person who squeezed was a fool, so she squeezed. Is she really that?" Avery frowned and asked Tom, and Tom disguised himself again and said, " She is not calm enough, so you don't like her."

"So we like you, Riddle." Lestrange smiled and said, "You are the same as us."

"Of course." Tom said, "I'm sure it belongs to Slytherin."

"Of course you belong," Avery said nonchalantly. "My dad told me that Salazar Slytherin is a Parseltongue. You know there are very few people who can speak Parseltongue now. Riddle, you are amazing. You Maybe it has something to do with Slytherin."

Tom's body trembled, and his breathing obviously began to quicken. It was as if some seeds were taking root and sprouting in his heart, and as if he suddenly found the answer to his troubled questions. His eyes searched the crowd, and he didn't know what was wrong. Wanting to tell her and share this secret with her, he saw the girl winking at him playfully in the crowd.

When Lestrange and Avery saw that Tom didn't move, they asked, "What's wrong with you, Riddle?"

"It's okay." Tom suppressed the enthusiasm in his heart. "I'll go find Shimaier and ask her about some magic spells."

"Riddle won't be infected by her, right?" Lestrange said worriedly. "Can troll blood be contagious?" Avery asked Lestrange in confusion, and Lestrange said, "Is the curse of troll blood more powerful?"

Tom pushed aside the crowd and grabbed Shimaier's arm. "Oh, you caught me. How are you going to punish me?" Shimaier said with a playful smile, but Tom pulled her through the long passage without saying a word. Going to the stairs of the Slytherin common room, this kind of Tom frightened Shimael a little. "I won't make you angry, right? I'm sorry." But Tom didn't say anything until they reached a place where no one usually comes. It was only in the hallway (the floor was dusty) that Tom let go of Shimeier.

"I'm Slytherin." Tom looked at Shimaier seriously and said.

"I know, me too." Shimaier looked at Tom puzzled, could he also wear it?

"I'm a Parseltongue, I'm a descendant of Slytherin." Tom repeated. Shimaier knew that he could no longer act stupid. Things would happen in the future, even if he had been ignoring them.

"How did you find out?" Shimaier asked, and Tom began to pace in the corridor. "From the first time I entered the school, when I found out that Slytherin's emblem was a snake, I began to be suspicious, but at that time I Focusing the investigation on purebloods, Avery just told me that Slytherin himself is also a parselmouth, and this skill is rare, but I am born with it. This may be a blood inheritance, So I'm pretty sure I'm a descendant of Slytherin."

"I think you are, too." Shimaier nodded in agreement, because he is, and since he is who he is no matter what, he doesn't need to be afraid of anything anymore.

Tom's face was full of excitement. "Yes, I am." He closed his eyes and tried his best to calm his restless heart. "Let's go, we should go back to the common room."

"Let's go." Shimaier mustered up the courage and touched Tom's hands - a pair of pale hands.

They walked side by side, their fingers touching each other intentionally or unintentionally. Shimaier shyly turned his head to the wall. The people in the portrait had closed their eyes and fell asleep. They were the only two people in the dark and quiet corridor. Walking forward.

Shimaier was still looking at the sleeping people in the portraits on the wall, and took a few deep breaths. She seemed to be able to hear the sound of her own heartbeat in the empty environment. She mustered up the courage to hold Tom's finger the next time she touched it. his hand.

Tom's hand was unexpectedly warm, and Shimeier unconsciously tightened his grip.

The two of them didn't talk all the way. When they reached the stone door, Shimeier let go of Tom. She felt that her face must be red! The throbbing in my heart was no less than that of Tom's.

"Crush the rot." Tom said the command, and the stone door opened.

The two people walked into the passage. Shimaier followed Tom to the common room. There were very few people in the common room. Shimaier wanted to say something, but felt it was too difficult to say, so he hurriedly said to Tom, " I can write a diary!" He rushed back to his dormitory.

It was still a single room, but fortunately it was a single room. Shimaier hadn't been so obviously excited for a long time, and she needed to vent.

In the small common room, she laughed as hard as she could, rolled on the bed, spun and jumped in her own space, and did twenty cartwheels in a row. Even the squid outside her window stopped for a long time to look at it. She performs.

After a long time - probably when Shimaier was lying on the bed panting and exhausted, she still took her last breath and took out the diary and quill from the innermost part of the suitcase.

To her surprise, there was already ink on the diary, "Today is the best day of my life so far." After a while, the ink disappeared.

Shimaier immediately picked up the pen and wrote, "Every day in the future will be the best day in your life."

"I hope." The other person replied quickly, and Shimaier described to Tom how he had just performed twenty cartwheels in the dormitory, which made the squid stop and watch, and asked Tom if he wanted to watch it next time. But there was no reply from the other party.

Shimaier put down her pen. No matter what, today was her best day. With the warmth in her palms and the faint green light coming from the glass, she fell asleep with a smile on her face.