HP: What if a time traveler went to Hogwarts?

In the weeks after Christmas, the professors assigned more and more homework, but fortunately the first-grade classwork was not difficult, and Shimeier could still cope with it.

She, Caroline and Alphard's eating club had made the Black Lake a regular hangout for their gatherings.

"Do you want to come to my house for Easter?" Caroline spread the jam on the slices of bread, added a few spoonfuls of fresh cream and handed it to Shimaier. Only then did Shimaier remember that it was Easter again.

"No, Tom should also stay in school." Shimaier took a bite and said with a bulging mouth.

"I, Avery, invited Riddle to be a guest at his home, but Riddle also refused." Alphard ate a few bites of mashed potatoes while writing a few lines of the paper for the Transfiguration class.

"It's really popular, Tom," Shimaier sighed. "Yes, I heard Professor Horne tell other professors last time that he bet that Tom will be the pride of Slytherin and even Hogwarts in the future." Alphard finished the finishing work of the paper and rolled up the parchment. Get up and tie them carefully with rope.

"It's amazing, isn't it? He seems to have grown up in the Muggle world, and he actually has such a high talent for magic." Caroline said with a rare envy. Shimaier knew that Caroline was also a student that the professors liked very much.

"After all, that's Tom." Shimaier felt a little proud. It felt really good to watch his child grow up.

"Yes, many girls in our college like him." Caroline smiled and looked at Shimaier. "He is indeed a very popular Riddle, isn't he? Shimaier." After saying this, she looked at Alphard. One glance and he laughed.

"Yes, Sandy Rohr from our college often asks questions to Riddle. She is obviously a second-year student, but she asks questions to first-year students." Alphard and Caroline sang along.

Shimaier began to feel that the Super Big Mac sandwich in his mouth was a bit boring.

She looked at Caroline and Alphard seriously, and asked in the most serious tone, "Do you think I look good?"

The two of them looked at each other seriously, and before they could speak, Shimaier said, "You are my friends, of course you will say I'm good-looking, but no one likes me. How about changing the name of our club?" Shimaier Support Club? Shimaier Pursuers Alliance? Who agrees? Who opposes?" She stood up excitedly.

There was silence, except for the sound of the wind blowing across the lake.

After a long time, Alphard said, "Actually, this apple pie is quite delicious. Would you like some?"

Caroline immediately answered, "Yes, yes, especially if you put a layer of butter on top, try it."

Shimael sat down and took Alphard's apple pie.

"By the way, how about the wheelchair plan I told you last time." Because Shimaier felt that Hogwarts was too big and too difficult to walk, so he wanted to use a wheelchair instead.

"It's not good, there are too many stairs in Hogwarts." Caroline tore some bread and threw it into the lake to feed the fish.

"That's right, I don't want my butt to be bruised at the end of the day. What if I put a wheelchair on the broomstick? Then I can go upstairs and walk on the ground," Shimaier said, wiping his mouth.

What she loved about playing with Caroline and Alphard was that they respected her ideas and really thought about the feasibility of some of her wild fantasies.

"Two Slytherins and one Gryffindor, it's really interesting." Lucretia and Walburga came from a distance. Shimaier had never watched Quidditch since he was hit by the ball last time. competition, but the Slytherin team lost miserably to the Gryffindor team in the latest game, so the relationship between the two houses has been very tense recently.

"Oh my God, Alphard, why are you still playing with her? Didn't they tell you to stay away from her?" Walburga exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Shimael knew that Walburga was talking about him, and frowned unhappily, "Since you are Alphard's sister, I warn you to leave quickly."

Lucretia and Walburga ignored Shimael at all, and still said sarcastically, "Maybe my father is right. You don't meet the standards of the Black family at all. The Black family does not have pure-blood traitors like you."

"Even if there is, it will be erased from our family tree sooner or later, just like Aunt Amos. My dear brother, why do you always have to be friendly with people of unknown origin? There are obviously better people in your social circle. A choice." Lucretia insisted on the words "dear brother", as if Alphard had done something unforgivable.

"Why do we have to define everyone by blood?" Alphard muttered softly, as if she had spoken the words that she had been silent before.

"Isn't everyone the same? We are all wizards, who is nobler than who?" This time he said this in his usual voice, which would drive his sisters crazy. Shimael always knew that Alphard and His family was different too, but she bet this was the most out-of-control Alphard she'd ever seen.

Just as Lucretia was about to reprimand, another person came from a distance, it was Tom.

"What are you doing here? Hello, Miss Black." Tom nodded gracefully to Lucretia and Walburga.

"It's you." Lucretia saw that the person who came was Tom, so she didn't continue. Instead, Walburga asked first, "Why are you here? Are you here to attend a party organized by freaks?"

Tom's eyebrows jumped when he heard the word "freak", but he quickly covered it up. He looked at Walburga and said, "Miss Black, I'm here to see you."

When Walburga heard this, the expression on his face changed subtly. He only heard Tom say, "Professor Dumbledore is looking for you. Your Transfiguration class seems to have been mixed up with your Potions homework."

Walburga's expression changed. "It's impossible. I handed it in during class."

"You'd better go over and take a look." Tom said, staring into her eyes. Walburga didn't know why she suddenly felt a little guilty, as if she had really missed her homework. She said to Lucretia, "You stay with me. Go check it out.”

Lucretia nodded and was about to leave when she suddenly shouted, "Ah, my legs." I don't know when there were two small blood holes on her calves, as if they were bitten by snakes.

"It seems you have to take her to the hospital wing first. Do you want me to show you the way?" Tom asked.

Walburga was confused and said, "No, no need, I'll just take her there." After saying that, he helped Lucretia leave, even though he was walking awkwardly.

After watching Lucretia and Walburga leave with a smile, Tom turned to Semmel and the others and changed his face again.

Caroline quickly pulled Alphard to sit down, and Shimeier asked, "Tom? Why are you here."

Tom just looked at the food on the picnic mat and said "I'm hungry, I guess you guys are in a meeting."

"Your guess is really accurate. Can you read minds? And our name has been changed from the Stealing Club to the Shimael Pursuers Alliance."

Before Shimaier could continue the introduction, Caroline covered Shimaier's mouth and said, "Hehe, hehe, you know Shimaier, come and eat."

"Union of suitors?" Tom savored the word repeatedly.

"Shimaier came up with the idea after hearing that many people like you." Alphard said, "It's a whimsical idea, isn't it."

"Indeed." Tom smiled at Alphard, picked up a piece of apple pie and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Shimaier grabbed him and said, "Let's play together. You can come for a picnic too."

"No, Shimaier, just enjoy your time with your friends." Tom smiled politely and turned around and left.

This kind of Tom was very unfamiliar, which caused her to have a poor appetite later, and her eating club's combat power was greatly damaged, and in the end only half of it was left.

The night before the Easter holiday, Shimeier tentatively wrote in his diary, "Tom, do you want to go on a picnic next to the Black Lake?" There was no reply from the diary.

"It's just the two of us." After adding this sentence, she looked at the diary anxiously and waited for a reply.

After a long time, one word appeared in the diary: "Yes." Shimaier cheered and lay down on the bed.

Easter is no better than Christmas. The Easter holiday is shorter. Many people choose to stay in school, but Caroline still goes home, and Alphard has never spoken to his sisters since last time, but this time He also went back because he received a howling letter from the Black family, which made Avery and Lestrange laugh at him for a long time.

Shimaier waited nervously under the tree by the black lake. She almost stole one-tenth of the canteen, and the pile on the grass looked very spectacular.

Tom came with a copy of "Strong Potions."

"Wow, you've started reading these books." Shimaier was surprised at his learning speed.

"Do you know what book this is?" Tom asked.

"I don't know." Even if I know, I can't tell you, Shimaier thought to himself.

"This is a book in the restricted area. Of course you don't know." Tom also sat on the ground. "Professor Slughorn gave me notes so that I can study more. They all like me."

"This is good." Shimaier bit a piece of cake and put it in his mouth. The temperature in April was just right, and small fish jumped out of the black lake from time to time. "To be honest, at the beginning I was worried that you wouldn't be able to integrate well into the group."

Tom smiled self-deprecatingly, "What about you?" Tom looked at Shimaier with his beautiful gray-blue eyes, "Do you like me?"

Shimaier was shocked when she heard this and almost choked on the cake. She coughed a few times and said, "Ah, Tom, I'm not me." Tom's seductive voice sounded in her ears again.

"Do you have any secrets you want to tell me, if you like me."

Shimaier was a little out of control and her head started to feel dizzy, but she quickly rushed to the black lake to take a dip.

The weather in April was not too cold, but the water in the Black Lake was icy cold, and she woke up immediately.

Tom stood on the shore and looked at her coldly.

Shimaier was a little embarrassed. "Um, do you swim? I've wanted to do this in the Black Lake for a long time." He said and sank directly into the water.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Tom turned around and left. "Tom!" Shimaier popped up and called him, his black hair sticking tightly to his face.

Tom didn't turn around, but stopped, and Shimer continued, "Just be yourself in front of me."

Tom was about to turn his head when he heard Shimaier continue speaking.

"Stop trying to seduce me!"

So Tom walked away without looking back.