HP: What if a time traveler went to Hogwarts?

The next day, Shimaier got up beautifully and put some lip gloss on herself. She now felt that she was the happiest person in the world, so she appeared in the common room early to greet every classmate.

"Good morning, Alex. Good morning, Selwyn. Good morning, Carlo." Shimaier greeted everyone like a programmed smiling robot, even if they didn't know them well at all and couldn't help it. The mood is so beautiful.

"Good morning." Alex replied politely, but Selwyn next to him was different. He blurted out, "Who are you?" "Don't be like this, Abby." Alex pulled Selwyn's sleeve. Carlo clicked his tongue and looked at the two of them, Shimaier also watched with interest, and finally Carlo said, "She is Tom's friend."

"Oh, it turns out you are Riddle's friend." Selwyn's tone became less aggressive. "Unlike Riddle, you are very unique." This was perhaps the kindest word Selwyn could think of.

But Shimaier didn't care, he still smiled ear-to-ear. "We're going to the auditorium first. Goodbye Shimaier." Alex waved goodbye. Selwyn turned around and followed Alex. He still hooked Alex's neck to continue the topic they just had. Carlo also gave Shimei Mel waved goodbye and followed them.

"It's so early for you." Alphad came out of the lounge, still yawning, and sat next to Shimaier. Shimaier immediately looked towards his dormitory door. "Where's Tom?" "Of course with Avery and the others." Alpha De looked at Shimaier with interest, "Where were you last night?"

Shimael was startled and immediately sat back on the sofa and asked, "How do you know!" "I went to find Caroline. On the way back, I saw you and Tom entering the common room together." Alphard scratched himself casually. The messy black hair made them look more submissive. "Speak quickly, Caroline ordered me."

"I didn't go anywhere! I just ate too much to digest it!" Shimaier's face turned slightly red when he remembered what happened last night. He didn't dare to look directly into Alphard's eyes, and turned his head towards the window to pretend to be interested in the clown fish outside.

"You can't be" Alphard said in a mischievous tone.

"No!" Shimaier interrupted him immediately, and Alphard smiled evilly, "I haven't said anything yet."

"Why did you learn so badly from Caroline?" Shimaier was a little annoyed, but Alphard just smiled and said, "I saw a sentence in the book that Caroline gave me: Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black."

"What are you doing?" Tom's voice came from behind the sofa.

"We are here." Shimaier was about to explain, but he started to play tricks again. "We are waiting for you!" He bumped into Alphard again. "Is it Alphard?" "Yes, yes, yes!" Alphard was forced to click. nodded.

Tom frowned calmly and looked at the two people in confusion. "Let's go. It's time to go to the auditorium. The first class is in Greenhouse No. 3. Don't be late."

"Greenhouse No. 3?" Shimaier was a little surprised. The greenhouses at the back were more dangerous. Last year, they only had Greenhouse No. 1.

"Didn't you read the class schedule?" Alphard asked, "No, I want to read it during breakfast." Shimaier grabbed her schoolbag and started to look through it. She took out a whole table full of books from her bag. After searching for things, I finally found the thin course schedule.

"Cool, this extension spell of yours." Alphard marveled at the side. "Hey, of course." Shimaier waved his magic wand, causing the items to line up and jump back into the bag in order.

"There are two brushes." Lestrange and Avery also walked out of the bedroom, but Shimaier didn't want to pay attention to the fact that they were probably here to cause trouble. After packing his things, he followed Tom and Alphard. Say "Let's go".

The group of people came to the auditorium, and Shimaier continued to greet everyone. She went to the long tables of each college to say hello, but she also blew a kiss to Caroline. Caroline smiled and stuck out her tongue. , pretending to be disgusted.

"Good morning, Professor Dumbledore!" Shimael said as she circled Dumbledore. This was the first time she was so close since her last conversation with Dumbledore at Black Lake.

"Miss Shimeier, you seem to be in a good mood," Dumbledore said. "Is there anything that makes you happy?"

"I'm happy that I'm back at Hogwarts," Shimaier said with a smile. "I'm also happy for my friends."

"Tom Riddle?" Dumbledore's eyes under his moon lenses suddenly became serious.

"I have many friends. Sir, you are also my friend. I am happy for your secret." But Dumbledore stopped talking. Shimaier could see that he was a little unhappy. This was rare in Dumbledore. Seeing the emotions in Dumbledore, Shimael didn't know why Dumbledore suddenly felt depressed, but she slipped back to the Slytherin table before the mood got worse.

"What did Dumbledore tell you?" When Tom saw Shimaier coming back, he stopped talking to Avery and the others and asked Shimaier in a low voice.

"It's nothing, but I seem to have made him unhappy." Shimaier responded to Tom in the same low voice.

After breakfast, they came to Greenhouse No. 3. This class was with Gryffindor, so Shimaier directly pulled Alphard to stand with Caroline on Gryffindor's side.

Professor Madison, who teaches herbology, had been waiting in the greenhouse early. Greenhouse No. 3, like Greenhouse No. 1, was also kept spotless by her.

"Very good, I see you all again in the new semester. We are learning new content in this class, which is more dangerous, mysterious and dirty than before." Professor Madison prolonged the update, and it was obvious that she really meant it. Very concerned about being dirty.

In this class, they learned about the transplantation of mandrakes. Those ugly things made a hole in Shimaier's perfect day, so during the transplantation process, they were very cruel to the ugly babies of mandrakes. Even Tom They all told her to be gentle.

Shimare was indifferent to Dumbledore's Transfiguration class. She would complete any homework assigned by Dumbledore, but she would not complete it with distinction.

But the person Dumbledore would never praise was Tom. No matter how perfect his transfiguration was, or how brilliant his paper was, he would never receive praise from Dumbledore. Schimmel thinks this is unfair, let alone Avery's first class

"He's jealous of you, Riddle, and your magic talent." Avery complained angrily to Tom after class - this was what Shimael heard when he left the Transfiguration classroom.

Potions class is still annoying, "It's so annoying, endless potion recipes to memorize, potion order that doesn't allow for any mistakes, endless cutting of raw materials, it's disgusting!" Shimaier complained, while dripping Slime slugs are thrown into the cauldron.

The only thing that made Shimeier happy in Potions class was that first-year Tom chose to partner with him because he had no choice but to live in an unfamiliar place. When there were a lot of people who wanted to be with Tom in the second grade, Tom still chose himself.

Tom was still stirring the crucible seriously, making no mistakes in the clockwise and counterclockwise operations.

He had become undoubtedly Slughorn's favorite student - a smart, popular man with a bright future, even though he was an orphan.

Charms, History of Magic, and Defense Against the Dark Arts are still Shimaier's favorite subjects, because you can easily complete the assignments assigned by the professor without using any brain. Professor Binns is a ghost and treats everyone equally, no matter you. He doesn't care if you listen carefully in class or if you sleep, as long as you hand in your homework. Of course, he doesn't care if you did it yourself or if someone did it for you.

If Cameron, the Charms teacher, thinks Shimael is excellent, then he thinks Tom is a genius, because Shimael never continues to discuss the mysteries of curses with Professor Cameron after class.

And Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Mellors is also willing to call Tom his most proud student. "Tom, I doubt that it is enough for me to give you all I have learned in my life. What is in your head?" Poem. Miles heard Professor Mellors joking to Tom.

In the History of Magic class in October, everyone fell asleep as usual. Shimael took out his diary and continued writing in it. Tom didn't sleep either. They were like living creatures standing in a pile of corpses in the History of Magic class. However, he didn’t attend the class either. Shimaier was writing and drawing in his diary and chatting with Tom.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone seemed to be resurrected. They grabbed their books and rushed out. Shimaier also put the diary back into her backpack, but Professor Binns stopped her and Tom.

Shimaier never thought that Professor Binns would talk to them alone, because Professor Binns was a ghost. If he hadn't stopped them, Shimaier would have even doubted whether he knew his name.

"Can you help me clean my office? They all seem to think that ghosts don't need a comfortable resting environment."

Shimaier didn't understand why Professor Binns asked two second-year students to help him clean his office. I heard that he fell asleep in the office and died the next day without paying attention. His soul continued to float to class, so his office shouldn't be Will there be his body? Shimeier couldn't help but shudder when she thought about this. She frowned and looked at Tom, hoping that he would reject Professor Binns, because Tom could always speak beautifully and not offend others.

But Tom just raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course, Professor, I'm happy to do it. If you need me, I can go there at a fixed time." Professor Binns nodded and left a sentence, "Let's do it once a month starting from today." Such words let them gone.

Shimaier looked at him with wide eyes, full of surprise and fear.

Tom looked at Shimaier's expression and shook his head. "I'm going to find his collection of books." He whispered and put the old History of Magic textbooks into his bag. "There are very few books in the library that mention Slytherin. He is the author of History of Magic." Professor, maybe he has information about Slytherin in his office."

Shimaier nodded in understanding. She knew that Tom had been secretly investigating Slytherin since the opening party.

"Let's go quickly. The next Potions class is in the basement." Shimaier pulled Tom and rushed out the door, but he bumped into someone else.

It was the two siblings, Abby and Ellas, and Shimeier realized that the next class was the first-year Slytherin students who came to this classroom to teach the History of Magic class.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shimaier said quickly. She saw Abbyli immediately hid behind her brother Ailas when she saw them.

When Shimaier saw Aibili being so shy, he couldn't help but want to tease her, "What's wrong, am I scary?" She made a face deliberately.

Ailas stood in front of Aibili and said coldly to Shimaier, "Don't tease my sister."

"Humph, you need to worry about it. I think I'm quite beautiful." Shimaier shook his head pitifully and took Tom's hand skillfully. "Let's go, Tom, we'll be late later. Professor Horn likes you, but he doesn't like me!"

Tom nodded, but still said goodbye to the Rozier brothers and sisters. Shimaier saw Abby blushing.

"You're so popular Tom, please say goodbye to me and see if I blush." ​​Shimaier kept teasing Tom as he rushed to the Potions classroom.

"You are also very popular." Tom said this. Shimaier thought that Tom was also teasing him and responded, "Haha, that's natural. You don't even know who I am. I have two suitors in the alliance. Member." Shimaier also wanted to ask Tom if he wanted to join, but in the end he didn't ask.

The League of Pursuers is Shimael, Caroline and Alphard's eating team, although Shimael is the only one to admit this name.

Fortunately, they stepped into the classroom a second before the start of class, otherwise they would not only have to clean Professor Binns' office today, but also clean the Potions classroom.

Shimael had never wanted Potions class to be slowed down so much, because she didn't want to face Professor Binns' office even more than the cauldron and slugs.