I, Hogwarts Second Week

He and Luna got up and hid in a corner.

Neville, who had woken up slowly, ran towards the stairs, shouting.

Apparently, in a little while, the place will be filled with little wizards!

"how so!"

Somewhere in the corridor on the first floor.

After listening to Owen's story, Luna let out an exclamation.

Her silver eyes were full of regret and admiration for Professor Luping.

This was already the second 'adult' she admired in just a few hours.

The first is Kingsley.

"Can't we change the past?"

"No!" Owen clenched his fists.

He would never be able to understand the concept of time just through other people's narrations, or through writing and film. Only when he really went back to the past did he understand what it meant to complete history.

The world of Harry Potter is not the world of Marvel. Time here is like a machine that is so strict that there is no deviation. They can only witness it and become part of history itself.

Do what you have already done.

Nothing else can be done.

Unless he wants to clear his existence.

For example, right now, as Neville sees, he is with Professor Lupin in the future.

Now he is just completing this history.

"It's just not knowing why that makes people angry," Owen said angrily.

As early as after the ghosts were attacked, there were rumors among the little wizards that they might be the ones to be attacked next.

Now the prophecy has come true.

Lavender is attacked.

Professor Lupine was also attacked.

Who's next?

There are countless dead ones in the forest!

What if they all rushed to Hogwarts?

Did Dumbledore want to burn the school down with a fire?

If he doesn't do that, what else can he do?

And what to do with Professor Lupine who is already in a coma?

He had never heard that the soul could be repaired.

If the absorbed soul can never be repaired, then Professor Lupine may become a vegetable next!

Anger and depression flowed through the hallways.

Luna could see the unwillingness of the boy next to her.

His anger was written all over his face.

She had never seen Owen so angry.

On the way to the corridor, she suddenly stretched out her hand, stood on tiptoes, raised it over Owen's head, and patted his head as if coaxing a child, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

She stared at him with her misty silver eyes, "What is lost always comes back to us in the end, although sometimes unexpectedly."

"We try to do our best."

The wind is blowing.

Blow up the irritability of muddy corridors.

Owen looked at her.

The restless heart gradually calmed down.

Then he smiled back and said, "Thank you!"

"Yeah, I feel it!" She responded with the same smile.

While the two were talking.

Outside the castle, they were returning to the castle from the hill path in the past time.

Then he ran into the fleeing Blood Ancestor head on.

He and Luna watched the scene again from a distance.

One thing to say, he is quite handsome.

Owen looked at himself in the distance, raising his wand and throwing the spell at the Blood Ancestor.

"You take it with you."

A green light flashed over there.

Here, as if he remembered something, Owen took out a sleeping kitten from his arms and handed it to Luna.

He - he regretted taking her with him.

"Shirlock?" The elf carefully took the little guy from Owen's arms.

"It will protect you." He also rubbed Luna's head.

After a moment, Owen held her wrist, and they dodged themselves in the past as they walked over.

"Where should we go now?"

After the large group of guys walking the Dementors escape.

Hiding behind the wall of the corridor, Luna asked quietly.

"Go to the Forbidden Forest." Owen's gaze passed through the dark clouds and landed on the dead forest.

"Follow me in the past!"

"good!"

Luna agreed.

Then they started running back and forth in the corridors, hiding from everyone.

Owen even saw Fudge.

He walked into the castle while he was still alive. Judging from his worried and hurried appearance, he must have gone to find Dumbledore's support.

Unfortunately, who could have imagined that he would lose his life just a few hours later.

Than losing the position of Minister of Magic.

Life is indeed more important.

Originally, Owen had planned to save him.

At least Fudge was obedient and actually brought out the time turner.

Owen is willing to lend a helping hand if it can save him.

But - in the blink of an eye, he couldn't.

Because in the timeline, Fudge is really dead.

There was a large group of Aurors, and Kingsley was a witness.

He was hit by a killing curse and could no longer die.

do you remember?

He is not changing history, but completing it.

He couldn't change something that was certain like this rashly.

Who knows if this will have any impact in the future.

————There are more and more little wizards around.

Everyone walked out of their respective lounges and gathered in front of the infirmary on the second floor.

All the little wizards are on the second floor.

On the contrary, there was no one in the auditorium on the first floor. So the two are in the auditorium.

"It's almost time." Owen took out a silver pocket watch inlaid with various gemstones from his pocket.

This is also a magic item.

Written by Nick.

It functions a bit like a modern smartphone, with functions such as timing, warning, calendar, etc.

Of course, its greater function is actually to take photos!

Press the metal button on the pocket watch and it will keep the scenery around you.

Wait until the future, if you want to play it back.

Just take out your magic wand and turn the clock back to that time to recreate the scene.

Very magical.

"It's time for me to leave the Hufflepuff common room."

After that, Owen took Luna and ran straight towards the Forbidden Forest.

————

In the distance, puffs of smoke rose from Hagrid's hut.

In the pumpkin patch outside the room, several goblins were stealing pumpkins infected by corruption.

The rain on the horizon was not only rolling, but also sinking, getting lower and lower.

The smoke and dust that disappeared into the clouds disappeared instantly.

Running on the trails in the hills.

In the distance, a silver figure quickly entered the hut.

Then Owen heard some kind of huge surprise sound.

"Forehead--"

Without thinking twice, Owen knew who made the sound.

But it’s normal to think about it, after all, Hagrid likes dragons the most.

As for Bakar, that is an Australian opal-eyed dragon, which can be regarded as one of the most precious qualities among giant dragons.

His temptation to Hagrid is no less than that of Jin Gallon to Owen.

Without any hesitation, Owen pulled Luna and rushed into Hagrid's hut.

When he arrived in front of the house, he glanced at the pumpkin patch beside him. The traces of decay spread quickly.

Hagrid had piled the pumpkins too crowded.

Owen threw a fire spell and burned an isolation zone out of the corruption, which was enough to prevent it from spreading.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then he knocked on Hagrid's door.

"Ministry of Magic! Open the door!"

Owen shouted.

Then I heard the sound of various pots and pans falling to the ground.

After waiting for a while, the door was opened.

Hagrid carefully opened the door a crack.

He stared at the door with guilty eyes.

It wasn't until he saw that the person coming was Owen that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you!" Hagrid said in a bad tone.

"What! You moved my dragon, can't I come and take a look?" He pushed open the door and walked in with Luna.

He didn't seem to notice the dead man.

This is a good thing.

On the way here, Owen was worried that Hagrid would have a conflict with that guy.

If Hagrid finds out.

He will definitely rush forward stupidly.

At that time, without anyone's help, he will definitely have all his souls sucked away by the Deathborn.

He didn't want to lose this stupid big guy.

Although he is naive and silly, but - Hogwarts without Hagrid.

It's not Hogwarts anymore.

It was he who knocked on the door of magic for countless children like Owen in previous lives.

He is a symbol of magic.

The gatekeeper deserves to be alive no matter what.

————

There is only one room in Hagrid's hut, with hams and pheasants hanging from the ceiling.

There is a fireplace, and most of the time there is a copper kettle boiling water. There was a huge wooden table and wooden chairs placed in front of the fire. There was also a large bed in the corner of the room, with a quilt made of rags.

By the window lay his pink umbrella, moleskin coat, and crossbow.

There was an old sofa on the side near the window, and on both sides were cabinets nailed to the wall, which contained some ingredients for making food and things to be used in the Care of Magical Creatures class.

At this time, there was a black and white iron pot placed on the red fireplace, which looked like it had been brushed many times but not clean.

The lid and the edge of the pot are constantly colliding and intertwined with each other.

It seems that there is a naughty little guy dancing in the pot!

Owen walked over with a dark face and lifted the lid of the pot.

He saw that his dragon, covered with pearly scales and with sparkling, colorful blue eyes, was coiled in the pot like a snake.

There was a sea fish-like creature in its mouth.

It glanced at Owen, then swallowed the fish in one gulp, hit the fire barrier, and continued to fight with the other fish in the pot.

"???"

"This guy!" Owen looked at the escaped dragon angrily.

I bought you with just a few fish!

Really useless!

"The Australian Opaleye is a fire dragon native to New Zealand. In order to find new territories, some fire dragons later immigrated to Australia."

"Although they live in valleys, they like to feed on sea fish, and of course they also like sheep."

Hagrid said leisurely, using a professor's tone, imparting valuable knowledge about magical animals to Owen, a child who didn't listen well in class.

"You feed him too much mutton. Even a dragon will get tired of eating only one kind of food," he said.

But obviously Owen would never admit that he didn't put much thought into taking care of these two magical animals. Most of them were fed by Dobby.

So he still said stubbornly: "I call it picky eating!"

"Just be hungry!"

"." Hagrid rolled his eyes, and then asked calmly: "What are you doing here?"

"It's dangerous outside the castle. Don't run around recently."

Although Owen saved Harry's life several times because of Harry's incident, Hagrid was not as indifferent to him as before, but it was not much better.

However, Irving has indeed restrained himself a bit this semester.

Maybe he has already eaten all the edible things around him.

Except for the inedible ones, he hasn't hunted magical animals for a long time.

"Waiting for someone!" Owen said.

Then he expertly waved his wand to extinguish the fire in the fireplace, then closed the window of the cabin and drew up the bed curtains.

"Who are you waiting for?" Hagrid looked at Owen strangely.

He didn't look like he was waiting for someone, more like he was hiding from someone.

"Wait for myself!" He and Luna lay on the sofa, exposing a corner of the bed curtain and looking out.

"yourself?"

Hagrid thought Owen must be sick.

And he is very ill!

Already started talking nonsense.

But soon, he discovered that it wasn't just Owen who was sick, but he was also sick.

And it's serious.

Ghosting has started to occur.

Because just after Owen stretched out his wand and cast a spell toward the sky outside the window, a black ribbon looked like smoke.

After a while, he saw another Owen appearing on the hill in the distance.

Irving looks exactly like him.

Even the clothes they are wearing are the same.

"This this."

He is really waiting for himself! ?

Hagrid was so shocked that he was speechless.

His energy finally moved away from Bakar and focused entirely on Irving.

"What's going on!" he asked seriously.

Hagrid had a hunch that this little guy was definitely doing something extraordinary.

It will probably exceed his imagination!

Hearing this, Owen put down his wand and broke the black ribbon.

Pull up the bed curtains.

Sitting upright on the sofa.

He looked at Hagrid with a mysterious smile: "Have you ever heard of time travel?"

———

Next, he explained the time turner to Hagrid in a concise and concise manner.

He also introduced what time travel is and what completing history is.

He said with a thirsty mouth after taking a big sip of the pumpkin juice made by Hagrid.

Then he and Luna rested for a while in the hut.

After entering the warm cabin from the cold world outside, it's natural to feel sleepy.

Not to mention Luna, even Owen himself felt sleepy.

And if calculated in their own time, it was already three or four in the morning.

This isn’t all about staying up late.

Just stay up all night!

Originally, Owen was planning to hold on.

After all, as an expert at staying up late, he often goes to bed at one or two o'clock.

But now - well, Owen had to admit, fighting in the Forbidden Forest felt completely different from doing homework in the castle.

He closed his eyes almost seconds after Luna fell asleep.

The two of them leaned together on the old sofa that served as a bed for them.

The elf leaned against his shoulder, lowered his head, and his silver hair fell on his arms like a waterfall.

The pineapple earrings on the earlobes and the butterbeer bottle cork necklace on the neck are both hidden in the silver wire.

Her fingers were white and ruddy, and there was a black spider ring on the middle finger of her right hand.

The two hands were folded together and placed quietly on her belly together with her small package.

Up and down.

Her breathing was steady.

From time to time, the corners of his mouth would slowly move, as if he was dreaming about something.

Owen also slowly closed his eyes under his influence.

The scent of tulips lingering around the tip of his nose was fresh and distant.

Like the comfortable wind coming from the countryside in spring.

He kissed your cheek gently to calm your irritable heart.

——This scene completely fell in Hagrid’s eyes.

He sat on the edge of his bed, staring blankly at the rekindled flame in the fireplace.

Time travel, how amazing it sounds!

But when it really appeared next to him, he was a little unable to adapt.

Although he is not smart.

Not as profound as Dumbledore.

But Hagrid also knew that Owen, who could time travel, must be carrying a very important mission.

Perhaps something irreversible happened in the future that forced him to go back to the past.

So - his eyes gradually became firm, and he immediately looked at the two people sleeping on the sofa.

that child

This was the first time he was so close and looked at Owen for a long time.

Short black hair with some natural curls.

The thin cheeks are slightly sunken, which makes his overall facial contour very three-dimensional.

The bridge of his nose was high, and those eyes - Hagrid fell into memories. Owen's eyes were not pure gray, but there was a light green ring around the edges of his pupils.

His upper lip is thin and his lower lip is slightly thicker.

His entire face was fair and clean, and he looked quite similar to a certain professor in the castle.

If he were a girl, he would definitely be considered a direct blood relative of the professor.

Hagrid sighed.

His unshaven face was full of regret.

Just looking at appearance, Irving is a good boy (anyone with a handsome face is a good person, ps: everything is fake, please don’t bring it into reality!)

But his head is a little crazy.

If he could change and restrain his dark thoughts, he would definitely become a rising star in the magical world.

About an hour passed.

Owen slowly woke up.

This is his estimated time.

He probably wandered in the woods for more than an hour.

Now it's time to go.

The location is a gathering place for the centaurs tribe.

Looking at his location in the Forbidden Forest, only this place is fixed. At other times, he himself doesn't know where he is.

"What are you doing?" Owen woke up leisurely and saw Hagrid, who had put on a hunter's equipment, at the first sight.

He led Fang, holding a huge crossbow in his hand, and his pink umbrella was on the inside of his huge robe. Although he was allowed to use a wand, Hagrid still habitually carried his umbrella.

"I'm a professor!" Hagrid said in a solemn voice.

Fearlessness written all over his face.

"I'm not going to sit around and watch the little wizard run around in the forest!"

"Well - this is very dangerous. Forget it, you will still follow me anyway, as I said." Owen sighed. In fact, he didn't even plan to take Luna with him just now.

It was only during the conversation with Hagrid that she woke up. Luna, who woke up, immediately grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Silver eyes were full of vigilance.

He was afraid that he would leave her and go to the Forbidden Forest alone.

"Okay~"

Seeing that each of them was more determined than the other.

He said nothing more.

Just as he turned around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a certain arc.

Then he took the little beast from Luna's hand who also woke up.

"Oh! I almost forgot!"

Suddenly something sounded, Owen quickly walked across Hagrid's bed, came to the fireplace, opened his pot, and fished Bakar out of it.

Good fellow, the fire is burning and the dragon is boiling in the pot.

You are really heat-resistant!

Owen's mouth twitched slightly, and then he hugged it as well.

Then he came to the living room.

She grabbed Luna with one hand, then motioned for Hagrid to grab her other hand.

Although Hagrid didn't understand why, he didn't refuse. He held Fang in one hand. One hand held Luna.

"Ready for an adventure?"

Owen smiled slightly.

His eyes flashed across their faces.

Then he shouted: "Then let's go!"

As he said that, he threw Sirocco high into the air, "Where the centaurs gather, thank you Meow for leading the way."

Say it!

The little cat turned back and nodded towards him, and soon the hair on its neck lit up with golden light.

The light grew stronger and stronger, and then covered all of them.

Countless golden wires cut apart time and space, and Luna and Hagrid only felt a lightness on their feet.

They seemed to have lost the shackles of gravity and were suspended in mid-air.

Then the brilliant starry sky appeared around them.

Cutting through the space, they disappeared into Hagrid's hut.

The next moment, when they landed again, their feet stepped on the soft snow, and the cold wind rushed in instantly.

When I looked up, there was already a forest around me.

"This is—Zou Wu!!!" Hagrid looked at Sirocco with shock in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that the kitten that often hid in Owen's arms, or in the arms of Hannah and Hermione, turned out to be a Zaowu.

This - this is impossible!

It's impossible for Zuowu's body type to be just this.

Even Zuowu, who was just born, was one foot long.

And the one in front of me - probably only a few inches.

"Creations of magic experiments." Owen simply introduced. "If you are interested, you can write to Senior Newt. He has been studying these recently."

"Or Nick Flamel. He is an expert in alchemy. It seems that this blood fusion technology is actually a kind of alchemy."

"I don't really understand it anyway."

Owen explained as he led them out of the forest.

"It's amazing." Hagrid's eyes flashed with excitement.

A kind of enthusiasm for a new world being opened was visible on his face.

In the foreseeable future, this giant will definitely devote himself to the research of magical animals with close bloodline fusion.

I'm afraid he will become another headache for Senior Newt!

Didn't take a few steps.

Their eyes suddenly opened up.

In the distance, a high wall appeared.

Several centaurs were training on the city wall. They were holding torches like guiding lights. Owen and the others easily spotted the light.

"Merlin's beard! The centaurs actually have a castle in the forest!" Hagrid sighed again.

"I thought their gathering place would be to set up some simple tents or some huts at most."

He has lamented this many times.

In less than two hours.

"You don't know?" Owen pulled Luna. He returned Sirok to her again, and then hid with her behind a thick oak tree.

"I thought you had a good relationship with the centaurs."