HP: What if a time traveler went to Hogwarts?

The atmosphere between Shimeier and Tom changed again.

They stayed at the observatory until night, eating sausages from the thermos box when they were hungry. However, no one spoke during the process. Shimaier did not dare to look at Tom. He spent the whole day looking into the distance and observing the movement of the clouds.

In the following days, Shimaier was the only one who was awkward, and Tom was no different as usual.

Shimael's awkwardness was that as if he had done something wrong, he didn't dare to look into Tom's eyes, didn't dare to talk to Tom, and didn't even dare to write in his diary, so he spent more and more time pestering Carlo. Lin and Alphard are together. Although she felt that she had done nothing wrong, she still felt inexplicably guilty.

"Did you quarrel again?" They were having a picnic in the courtyard, and Caroline asked as she closed a book. The book was called "Why Animagus is Animagus."

"Uh, um, I don't know?" Shimaier said with a guilty conscience. During this period, she had no interest in anything, and she felt that she was not crazy enough.

Alphard shook his head, "They have a quarrel every year, remember? That time last year." After Alphard said to Caroline, he then said to Shimaier, "If you have another 10 days of cold war with Riddle, you will surpass last year's record." Come on, Shimaier!"

"Come on! I think you should have a good chat with Riddle. After all, Christmas is next week. And if you don't reconcile, I'll lose the bet."

"Christmas!" Shimaier suddenly remembered. During this period of time, she had been so confused that she had no idea what day it was. If it was Christmas next week, then it would be Tom's birthday in a few days. , completely ignoring the fact that Caroline made a bet with Alphard on this matter.

"I think I have to go first." Shimaier stood up from the grass and patted the grass on his body.

"Bye~" Caroline said goodbye to Shimaier warmly. After Shimael ran away, Alphard said, "How can you cheat!"

"What kind of cheating? I just want Shimaier to be happy," Caroline said, continuing to open the unfinished book.

Shimaier rushed back to his room and took out the diary from under the pillow - the notebook he had to put under the pillow because he wanted to write something countless times but gave up inexplicably. He took out his quill and asked "Tom, how are you?"

The other side of the diary quickly gave a response, which was nothing more than "?"

Shimaier put away his pen and made sure that Tom was still willing to take care of him now. But Tom's birthday is only half a month away, and I can't prepare any special birthday gifts.

But why be special? Shimaier knocked on his head. Being special doesn't mean anything. It's best to put your own heart into it.

As if he had found a solution to the problem, Shimaier quickly formed a brilliant idea in his mind, and with a cheer, the door was knocked.

Shimeier opened the door and Tom was standing outside. "What do you want from me just now?" Tom asked.

"Oh" Shimaier tried to think of a reason. "Yes! I want to ask you if you will stay in school for Christmas."

"Of course." Tom said, he was already taller than Shimaier, and he lowered his eyes and looked down at Shimaier.

"That's great. I'll stay in school too. We can spend Christmas and your birthday together again!" Shimaier felt that it was not good to talk at the door, so he invited Tom to sit down in the room and hid all the messy things. "But didn't Lestrange and Avery invite you to their house?"

"Invited, but I don't want to go." Tom sat on Shimaier's most common lounge chair. This position could just see the lake outside the window.

"Why?" Shimaier asked puzzledly. Tom looked at Shimaier for a long time and just said, "It's not time to go yet."

"Oh, it's the same as if you were with me." Shimaier's seat was occupied, and she could only rock back and forth holding the bedpost. "It's more comfortable to be with me. Those parties must be boring to death."

Tom nodded and asked, "When is your birthday? You said you would tell me. I think our relationship is good enough."

Seeing her beautiful lips opening and closing, Shimaier suddenly blushed and remembered what happened before. She even stammered when speaking, "Okay, well, my birthday is June 5th."

Tom nodded, and then locked his eyes on the ring on Shimaier's hand holding the pillar. Shimaier couldn't ignore his gaze, remembering the last time he saw it turning red by the light of the unicorn in the Forbidden Forest. A little bit, it is transparent pink.

I didn't know if Tom could see the change, so he had to quickly say, "Hahaha, it's amazing. It can change color according to my body temperature. Doesn't it make me too hot to see you? Tom, you make me hot, huh, huh." "She didn't know that her poor acting skills couldn't fool Tom, but that was all she could say.

Tom withdrew his gaze and said "Goodbye." He stood up and went out.

Shimaier breathed a sigh of relief, but also looked at the ring melancholy. It turned a little red and he didn't know how long he could stay here.

No matter how long you stay, you will leave the best memories here.

"So you can't come to my house again this year," Caroline said as she scooped up chocolate ice cream in a cup when the eating club was planning to get together the night before the Christmas break.

"Well, you know why." Shimaier was in a good mood and sang a few songs to them. Caroline stuffed lemon-flavored ice cream into her mouth and told her to stop singing.

"If you don't come, Alphard can come. Our family plans to have a huge Christmas dance this year." Caroline patted Alphard next to her and said.

Alphard has basically not interacted with his two sisters this semester, but he seems to be more energetic than before. "Of course, but thanks to the surname Greengrass, my parents will allow me to participate."

"You are so lenient." Shimaier said while biting his spoon, but suddenly felt that it was not good to talk about other people's families behind their backs. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I feel the same way." Alphard waved his hand indifferently.

"I will take pictures for you, Shimaier." Caroline said, "I recently read a very interesting book. I think we can give it a try when Christmas comes back." After saying this, her face was full of mystery. smile.

It seems that in an instant, Christmas has arrived, the whole school is empty, and almost all the Slytherin students have gone home. It was the same last year, but this year there is an extra pair of Rozier brothers and sisters staying at the school.

They are orphans, but they also have a big house to live in. Shimaier can't figure out why they want to stay in Hogwarts. Maybe the food is better?

But Shimaier didn't bother to care. The most important thing about Christmas vacation was to be with Tom. And of course for the roast chicken for Christmas.

In Tom's eyes, Shimaier went out early and came back late every day, with his face covered in dust.

"What are you doing?" On the night before Christmas, Tom met the sneaky Shimaier on his way back from the library. Shimaier was startled and wiped the dust from his hands on his robe.

"Smell of gunpowder?" Tom frowned.

"Shh!" Shimaier told Tom to shut up. "Don't guess! If you're so smart, it won't be a surprise! But I can guarantee you won't blow up Hogwarts!"

Tom nodded and asked no more questions. Shimaier quickly slipped back to the dormitory and started wrapping the gifts he was going to give to his friends.

It is still a handmade thing. Shimaier prepared a rocking chair for himself. He likes to watch the scenery of the lake bottom in the rocking chair while rocking it, and do some small crafts by the way.

The gift given to Caroline was a small brown bear drawn with thick lines. Shimaier also specially knitted a red and yellow scarf for her to tie, and there was a K drawn on the bear's belly.

The one given to Alphard was also a black bear drawn with thick thread, but Shimaier knitted green gloves and socks for the little bear, and the bear had an A drawn on its back.

Shimaier also prepared a gift for the Rozier brothers and sisters, which were handkerchiefs embroidered with their Q-version mugshots. After all, they were the only four people left in the Slytherin lounge.

As for the gift for Tom, Shimaier originally wanted to draw a puppet of him and give it to him, but it always felt like it didn't fit. Shimaier didn't know what he needed, maybe he didn't need anything.

But Shimaier still made some chocolate for Tom himself. The rough process was to knock out the chocolate frog, melt it, and then solidify it.

Early on Christmas morning, Shimeier was going to go to the owlery with gifts to send things, and she had to rush back to have breakfast with Tom.

Holding the gift, Shimaier kicked open the dormitory door and found that the Rozier brothers and sisters were already sitting on the sofa in the common room. Abby Li squeezed her hands nervously, and Ailas was also sitting upright.

"What are you doing sitting here?" Shimaier asked casually and said, "Just right, this is my Christmas gift for you." Shimaier took two small boxes from the top of the gift and handed them to them.

The Rozier brothers were a little surprised, and their sister Abbyli thanked her profusely, while Ailas said stiffly, "Thank you, but we don't have any gifts to give you."

Shimaier waved his hand and said, "No need, I just want to do things that make me happy. You have to get used to me."

After saying that, he started to rush to the owl shed and tied the gift to the owl's leg. When the owl flew out, the sun was just rising.

When they returned to the common room, Tom was sitting opposite the Rozier brothers and sisters, with a proud smile on his face.

Shimeier guessed that Tom got what he wanted.

When Tom saw Shimaier coming back, he said, "Let's go, it's time to go to the hall for breakfast."

The Rozier brothers and sisters passed by Shimaier, and Shimaier could feel their heavy hearts.

Tom got up and was about to take Shimaier out. Shimaier saw that around Tom's neck was the scarf he gave him last year. Suddenly he remembered something and shouted "Wait a minute!" and rushed back to his dormitory. He took out the chocolate he made and rushed back.

She gasped, holding the chocolate up to Tom.

"Tom, Merry Christmas!"

Tom took the chocolate, opened the bag... pretended to pick up a piece of it, and fed it to Shimael's mouth.

"Ah, you too."