The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 158 Time Traveler

"We...Wes...we...we need...to get out of here for a while..." Hermione finally stroked the white hair of the two old men lying side by side on the bed, then turned her head and said to Wes, who was sitting in the rocking chair, sobbing.

"Why?" Weiss looked at the two old people on the bed expressionlessly and said.

"We're supposed to be at Hogwarts 'now'..." Hermione wiped away her tears and took out the Time-Turner and said, "We can't be discovered by anyone."

"Let's find out if you find it, as long as you explain it clearly?" Weiss still looked at the two old people, his eyes did not change at all: "The first one to come should be Professor Dumbledore..."

"Look here! Although I really want to stay here, but I can't! We can't! Time travelers will be in big trouble if they are found by people they know!" Hermione stepped forward and held Wes's head, showing him Come over and say seriously.

"What's the trouble?" Weiss looked at Hermione's red and swollen eyes and said, "Professor Dumbledore was the first one to come!"

"The time paradox and the butterfly effect, have you heard of it?" Hermione frowned and asked, "It's a very, very interesting scientific view of our world."

"Well...no." Weiss thought for a while and shook his head.

"When you are found by yourself in the past, then you will kill yourself, whether the 'past' you are killed or the 'now' you are killed, there will be big problems, one is that you will Disappear directly, because your past is dead! The other is that you will have no future, because your future has been killed by you, then this will make you fall into an endless loop!" Hermione said seriously.

"I saw the same self, shouldn't I go forward and ask? Why did you kill yourself?" Weiss stood up, pressed Hermione on the recliner, and signaled her to rest for a while.

"In the wizarding world, it's very easy to become another person. Do you remember the compound potion we brewed last year?" Hermione patted Wes to signal him to let go and continued: "It's so easy to get close to others. If the other party is What about deformed?"

"...The Butterfly Effect?"

"If you didn't put that letter in an envelope just now, what you received from the 'future' Professor Dumbledore should have been a letter." Hermione pointed to a pile of envelopes on the table and pointed to Weiss' stretch bag said: "Anything you do, even a small thing, will change the future, and once the future is changed..."

"That would be pretty scary, wouldn't it?" Weiss stepped forward to look at a pile of envelopes: "That is, what I did, 'I' did before?"

"Yes! In addition, according to what Professor Dumbledore asked me before, Professor Dumbledore probably didn't meet us when he was here." Hermione nodded and said, "You can't change history, just like ...It's like I just wanted the teacher to drink the potion..." As he spoke, his eyes turned red again, and the low sobbing sound echoed in the small room again.

"...Let's go, let's go." Weiss looked at the girl who was crying again with a headache and said, "We can't stay here anymore, the professor might come over in a second."

"But I think..."

"Can't be found, remember?"

"But…"

"We'll be back in two hours. After that, I'll stay here with you for a while...you can visit their...tombstones from time to time..."

"Um……"

Weiss stepped out the door, looked back at the two old men lying quietly with Hermione, and closed the door slowly.

"Old man... let's go..."

"Aunt Mary...we'll be back..."

...outdoors...

"There is no place to hide here." Weiss looked around for a while and said, "I'm afraid the professor will find our magic fluctuations as soon as he comes."

"And we have to wait around the Ministry of Magic for Mr. Scamander to bring 'us' here." Hermione also looked around: "We don't know the exact time."

"Let's go to the Champs-Elysées, it's quite close to the Ministry of Magic." Weiss thought for a while and said, looking at Hermione's red and swollen eyes, and said, "You can find a hotel to clean it for you..."

"No, we don't have francs..." Hermione shook her head and said, "Only Galleon, I don't want to live in a wizard hotel as dirty as the Leaky Cauldron..."

"...It reminds me of the poverty when I first came here." Weiss said with a sigh.

"Well, if you have an owl, you can contact Fleur for help. After all, she is an aborigine here, so she should have francs..." Hermione also sighed.

"Let's talk about it after leaving here..." Weiss shook his head and said, "Maybe the professor will be here soon."

"Speaking of which, where is this?" Hermione asked after being pulled through the magic barrier by Wess, "There are big trees all around."

"In the so-and-so forest, let's find an open place and summon the Knight Bus." Weiss chose a direction and walked in without looking back.

"France also has a knight bus?" Hermione asked in surprise: "Then we can go to Gringotts here to exchange some francs, um, how about we change our costumes? Maybe someone saw you at that banquet .”

"I don't know how to cross-dress." Weiss raised his eyebrows and said, "And I don't think I'm a celebrity."

"Maybe someone will know it?" Hermione said cautiously, "Just in case!"

……

"The exchange rate is actually 1:6! I always feel that I can make a fortune with it!" Hermione said, counting the francs exchanged for Galleons.

"And every time you go out and come back, you will be audited for a long time?" Weiss shook his head helplessly as he looked at Hermione, who was obsessed with money.

"Actually, do you think the wizard looked at us in a strange way just now? I asked you to dress up!" Hermione scratched her head and said after returning the banknote to Wes.

"If you're talking about the wizard who's still following us, I think you're worrying too much, old man... the people the teacher invites don't dress so...poorly." Weiss then motioned for Hermione to straighten Hermione's hair. Look at the side and rear.

"...Maybe he's just too lazy to take care of himself, think about Professor Snape." Hermione replied with a slightly red face.

"Professor Snape has a room full of collections, more than a dozen of your net worth can buy it." Weiss squinted at the man's movements and continued: "Also, his hair is always greasy, but the robe But it's not that dirty, do you think it's really an ordinary wizard's robe?"

"Well... Speaking of which, he has no relatives, and I don't know who he will leave to him in the future..." Hermione broke away from Wes's hand and guessed: "To Hogwarts?"

"It won't be left to you anyway." Weiss shrugged and said, "Maybe it's Harry or Malfoy."

"Are you serious about leaving it to Harry?" Hermione squinted at Wes: "Actually, you are also very rich. Who are you going to leave it to?"

"Me? I don't think so much. I think I can live for a long time, at least until I die." Weiss has already pulled out the wand from his waist, but his face is still calm.

"We can't cast spells outside the school!" Hermione quickly pressed Wes's hand and said in a low voice: "The Ministry of Magic will know! They will come to arrest you again!"

"Yes, the British Ministry of Magic will know." Weiss shrugged and continued: "But this is France, and the two of us are currently 'black households'."

"...You're right." Hermione also drew out her wand after a long silence, but unfortunately, she made a big move and was spotted by the people behind her.

"Come into the alley!" Weiss heard the voice of chanting a spell behind him and hurriedly dragged Hermione to the alley beside him.

"He should be chanting the 'Fire Curse'...I heard Fleur chanting something similar...but why did he attack us?" Hermione took the time to speak and glanced back.

"It's normal for robbery to happen in the trading street in the dead of night, isn't it?" Weiss ran into the alley and said calmly, "Speaking of which, I haven't said that sentence for a long time: Robbers have no human rights!"

　1 Modified the small bugs in the previous chapters.

　　2 It turned out that Weiss was going to use the magic over there to solve the group of dementors. The 4000 words were coded, but the time was calculated carefully. . .Well, think again.Now the follow-up layout is also disrupted, which is really troublesome. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)