HP: What if a time traveler went to Hogwarts?

On the train back to King's Cross Station, Shimeier shared a box with Tom just like at the end of last semester, even though the two Black sisters expressed their dissatisfaction, "Riddle, I think some people have taken our place." Walburga almost Blurt out Shimaier's name.

"Why, am I that fat? Or are you that thin? Two people sitting in the same seat?" Shimaier originally wanted to go to Caroline and the others to play with it. It was quite embarrassing to stay here, but when he heard that Wo Erbuga said she simply crossed her legs and crossed her arms, "Or do you want to sit on my lap alone? Then I have to go back to the hospital wing of the castle to get some bone spirits."

Walb was trembling with anger, and Tom spoke out, "Miss Black, you saw it too. We don't have any room here. Why don't you go next door? I think Selwyn will tell you something."

"Riddle, you are a smart man. You protect her so much in the hope that you can really use her one day." Lucretia said in a sinister tone.

"Of course." Tom raised the corners of his lips.

Lucretia and Walburga just left.

Shimeier was too lazy to pay attention to these twists and turns, picked up the jar full of yellow Bibi's multi-flavor beans that Caroline gave to her every Christmas, and ate it.

"Give me one." Avery stretched out his hand to Shimaier like an uncle.

Shimaier was too lazy to take care of it, so he shook one out and dismissed it.

"Why does it smell like earwax?" Avery vomited it out immediately after eating it.

"I guess I've finished all the delicious food." After all, this was a gift from Caroline for Christmas, so almost all the delicious food must have been eaten.

"She has a weird taste," Tom explained to Avery.

"He's also a weirdo." Avery murmured in a low voice, and Shimeier noticed that Tom would stiffen every time the word "weird" was mentioned. Maybe it was the sequelae of the orphanage.

"Tom, let's go out and get some air." Shimeier stood up and wanted to pull Tom away, but Tom just whispered in her ear, "I can't leave." He used a normal tone, smiling and letting Avery and Les Strange looked at it and said, "I won't leave."

Shimaier nodded, too embarrassed to sit down anymore, so he opened the door of the box and walked out.

It would be a good idea to go find Caroline and the others. I hope they still have room in the box. Shimeier thought so, because Caroline was still very popular in Gryffindor.

The train was bustling with people, and cats chased mice from time to time, with their owners chasing them behind.

Shimaier searched from box to box through the glass window, and finally saw Caroline's blond hair. Sitting next to her was Alphard. Surprisingly, the Rozier brothers and sisters were sitting opposite her.

The intersection between brothers and sisters Shimaier and Rozier was still at Christmas, and Shimaier gave each of them a handkerchief.

"Shimaier, come quickly!" Caroline inside noticed Shimaier standing at the door first.

Shimaier opened the compartment door and walked in. "Hi." He sat down next to Caroline and opposite Ailas, minding his own business.

"They didn't find the carriage, so we asked them to come with us. I thought you were with Riddle and the others." Alphard handed Shimael a box of chocolate frogs.

"Oh, yes, I'll just come over and sit down for a while to get some fresh air. You know their situation." Shimaier said. Alphard and Caroline nodded understandingly. The Rozier brothers and sisters were also here, so they didn't want to say anything more. .

Shimaier opened the box of chocolate frogs. The frog inside seemed to have been waiting for this moment all his life and jumped to Ailas on the opposite side.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while, because as far as Shimai knew, the Rozier brothers and sisters were also very withdrawn people and did not make good friends in Slytherin. Such people would give people the impression of having a bad temper, so Shimai I was also afraid that the disobedient chocolate frog would make Elas angry.

Ailas picked up the chocolate frog that jumped on him and handed it to Shimaier. Shimaier didn't answer, "It chose you. It doesn't like me. You can eat it." Then he turned to Caroline and said, "Even Even the chocolate frogs don’t like me.”

Ailas did not insist and accepted the chocolate frog. Shimaier handed the chocolate frog packaging box to Ailas, and Ailas packed it carefully.

If it was for Abby, just hand it to her, why bother pretending. Shimaier was confused but didn't ask.

"It would be great if you could come to my house to play," said Caroline. "Is the orphanage very strict?"

"It's not strict." Shimaier shook his head, "But I have to accompany Tom. You know my situation."

"You guys are really alike, you know what? My sisters actually want to invite Tom to my house to play. They are not in character to say such things." Alphard's expression was as awkward as eating a fly.

"Didn't they do it before?" Shimaier dug out Bibi's multi-flavor beans from Alphard and Caroline's snack pile. "Avery just ate one that tasted like earwax. It made me laugh to death."

"I never invite a slave." Alphard realized his gaffe and quickly shut up. "It's weird anyway."

Simail and Rozier both knew what he said, but no one cared.

Shimael and Caroline were chattering. Alphard was in a bad mood because he was going home, but he still listened to the girls talking. Sitting across from them, the Rozier siblings watched as they discussed whether stewed chicken or roasted chicken was the best at Hogwarts.

"We should go back." A sudden voice sounded, and Tom opened the door of their compartment. "Let's go, Shimaier."

Abby's face instantly turned red, but Tom didn't look at her "It's time to go."

Caroline gave Shimaier a look that didn't matter, "We can continue to debate on the letter." Shimaier nodded, "Okay, here we go."

She jumped down from her seat and jumped next to Tom in two steps. "Let's go."

"Riddle." A voice sounded, it was Ailas.

Tom looked back at Iras, waiting for him to speak.

"Don't forget our agreement about the secret code of the Rozier family." Ailas stared at Tom, the same look as Tom in the orphanage.

"Of course, but the content of that still needs to be perfected." Tom glanced sideways at Ailas.

Everyone in the box watched the two people playing riddles. Abby Li gently pulled Elas and said, "Brother, you don't have to do it for me." He was interrupted before he finished speaking. "No Abby, your life is much more precious than the incomplete so-called secret pattern."

Tom looked at them with a fake smile as they acted out the brother-sister relationship. He didn't know why. Shimaier guessed that he was jealous of such a relationship - even though he had no relationship with the siblings, he said coldly. "Rozier, although it is an incomplete dense line, according to my research over the past six months, his first step is to die."

Only then did Semmel realize that they were probably talking about the conversation they had had when she came back from the owl loft and saw the Rosiers and Tom in the common room at Christmas.

Before things escalated further - Elas's expression began to distort, Shimaier urged and pulled Tom out of the box.

"It's such a wonderful feeling. It's hard to imagine that my brother actually likes his sister so much." Shimaier and Tom sighed as they walked back to their box.

"Incomprehensible, twisted." Tom commented, but Shimaier felt more that Tom was jealous of Abby's protection from Elas.

Shimaier turned around and looked at Tom face to face. "It's not difficult to understand, because I will protect the people I want to protect in this way. Guess who it is?"

Tom frowned and looked at Shimaier, as if he was trying to distinguish the authenticity of this sentence and said without even guessing, "Lying, people are selfish," he said softly.

"Not necessarily." Shimaier said with a smile, without delving into the topic. "Do you have a way to get the dean's wife to sign a note for us?"

Tom nodded, with a grim expression on his face, "Of course, last year's farce will not be repeated."

They arrived at their box, and when Tom opened the door he was back in the skin of the handsome, good, popular Riddle.