HP: What if a time traveler went to Hogwarts?

In the following summer vacation, Tom became more and more gloomy, and Shimeier felt that under his gloomy surface was another kind of madness - the madness of searching for his own life experience.

Unlike the usual vague goal, Tom almost had the name Marvolo etched into his heart because Shimeier saw that he had changed the name in his diary to Tom Marvolo Riddle.

The dean's wife seemed to have lost her memory and kept silent about what happened that night. She only locked herself in her room except when necessary to attend.

When the owl brings a letter from Hogwarts again from a distance, it means that their fourth grade life at Hogwarts is about to begin.

"So you're going to Knockturn Alley with your friends tomorrow?" Shimaier crossed his legs and pretended to read the book list in his hand seriously, but quietly glanced at Tom from the corner of his eye.

The evil aura around Tom became more and more serious, more like evil charm than evil aura. Shimaier unconsciously licked his lips as he watched.

Tom still folded the letters neatly and stuck them in the diary - now there were four letters stuck neatly in it.

"You come together," Tom said, "but we will discuss some things. If you don't like things, just pretend you didn't hear about them and go back to some places to buy some clothes you need for this semester."

"The clothes you need? Isn't it just school uniforms? Second-hand uniforms forever." Shimaier said helplessly. If she had to do it again, she would not be so frustrated as a student receiving subsidies. Time and space travel without material is just a piece of loose sand. There is no need for wind to blow it. Let's go. He was gone in two steps. Shimaier weighed the bag of gold galleons in his hand and thought.

Tom was silent thoughtfully and said, "Yes, but Professor Slughorn told me."

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not going. I'll be with Caroline and Alphard tomorrow." Shimeier didn't want to hear what Professor Horn, the troublesome Potions teacher, told Tom. Anyway, he would definitely not tell Shimeier. Because Shimeier is Professor Horn's most troublesome student, she put a finger against Tom's mouth to silence him. "You and your friends have fun and discuss it. I look forward to the results of your discussion." .”

Tom raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course, I won't let you down, no matter what."

It seems that Tom is hiding something from Shimaier, but no matter how Shimaier coerces Tom, he will not tell it.

Shimaier hated the feeling of being kept in the dark. This feeling was very uncomfortable. That night, she rolled around on the narrow bed in the orphanage all night, changing her hairstyle. They all rolled into a chicken coop and couldn't guess what Tom wanted to tell them.

The next day, Shimaier had to get out of bed with difficulty. The dark circles under her eyes proved her suffering last night.

Her whole body ached, which was the result of Shimaier's rolling night last night. After finally washing up and tidying up, she opened the door and found Tom waiting for her at the door.

"Wow, you're waiting for me. You won't wait for a long time, right?" Shimaier pretended to look at Tom with his fingers on his fingers.

"No, let's go." Tom started going downstairs without looking back. Seeing that Shimael was not so disgusted, Tom felt a little bored. It wasn't until Tom urged her halfway down the stairs that Shimael realized that she was jumping and sliding. He used the handrail to shuttle down, and when he passed by Tom, he said, "Hahaha, I've surpassed you."

"You are really childish sometimes," Tom slowly walked to the hall holding the railing and looked at Shimaier who was still dusting his butt and said.

"Yeah, I'm just a kid who won't grow up," in every sense of the word, Shimael thought to himself.

Tom and Shimer walked side by side on the way to the Leaky Cauldron, but they were different from the first graders.

"Tom, you know," Shimaier suddenly said with emotion, "I always feel that the future is a very slim thing, because I have never had it."

"Is this your secret hint?" Tom lowered his eyes and looked at Shimaier, who was already a head shorter than him.

"Well, you can understand me. I'm going to die." This is probably what he meant when he left, Shimaier thought to himself, touching the ring unconsciously.

"You won't die" Tom just said, without even asking why Shimaier died, "because I am a person who can defeat death."

After thinking about Voldemort's various methods, Shimaier was shocked and said, "Well, you are indeed."

Tom glanced at Shimael meaningfully and came to the door of the Leaky Cauldron. The two of them entered Diagon Alley as before.

"Goodbye, Tom." Shimeier stood at the door of Diagon Alley and waved to Tom. Tom nodded, turned and walked towards the little Death Eaters who had already gathered in Knockturn Alley.

"Guess who I am?" A pair of hands covered Shimaier's eyes and said in a funny voice.

"Maybe everyone in the world except Caroline." Shimaier took off the hand covering his eyes and saw Alphard and Caroline making faces in front of him.

"You two are looking more and more alike, don't you look like a couple?" Shimaier looked at their faces and joked casually as usual, but the two immediately stood far away, and Caroline still stumbled and said. "What a resemblance!" The blond hair couldn't hide his blushing face, and Alphard's long and messy hair also covered his eyes because he lowered his head. He drew circles on the ground with his feet, and Shimael slapped him hard. He said, "It's just a joke, why are you so shy?"

"That's right, why are you so shy, Alphard, if you still think you are from the Black family, you should restrain yourself." came the annoying voice, it was the two Black sisters. However, they did not target Shimael, but their younger brother, Alphard, who was completely different from them.

"I don't need your extreme preaching," Alphard said coldly.

"Sooner or later, I'll ask my parents to kick you out," Lucretia said with a fierce glare, "The Black family doesn't need cowards or betrayers."

Alphard's face, which was still red just now, turned pale. "You are the weird ones," he wanted to say more but Shimaier interrupted him.

"You'd better go to Knockturn Alley quickly, your master is waiting for you." Shimaier spoke slowly, squinting at the Black sisters with complete contempt on their faces.

"You, an unknown person, will never understand what Riddle is thinking. His greatness is beyond all the imagination of your little head." Maybe they really didn't have enough time after Walburga said this. She left angrily with just one sentence. When Lucretia left, she did not forget to give the three of them a threatening expression and said, "It will be exciting after school starts. Just wait and see."

"What do they want to do after school starts? Riddle has always been a good student, so he should be able to control them and prevent them from messing around," said Caroline.

"Maybe they are going crazy." Shimaier watched as the Black sisters rushed into Knockturn Alley. "They are still too young now, and they can't make any trouble anyway."

What's more, after they start school, Tom will definitely start investigating in his own capacity.

Thinking of this, Shimaier felt that what they said was just threats at best, so he didn't take it to heart and said, "Let's go, let's go shopping quickly, otherwise there will be too many people later."

After they finished buying textbooks and new school uniforms, they accompanied Shimael to buy old textbooks and old school uniforms. After they went to eat roasted chestnuts and ice cream, they played with the owl in front of the pet shop.

Caroline bought a new pack of owl snacks to take back to her owl Miyou, and Alphard also looked at the owl in the cage with curiosity.

"You want to buy one, Alphard? You are a smelly bird yourself. Be careful of being caught in a cage." Shimaier said that she never wanted to buy a pet because it would reduce her worries.

Alphard said as if his heart was exposed, "Be careful of being made into a specimen."

Caroline held a large bag of owl snacks and said, "Stop talking, I'm so jealous!" She was the only one who didn't turn into an Animagus.

After shopping, they planned to go home. Shimael said goodbye to Caroline and Alphard. She wanted to stay here and wait for Tom.

It was obvious that Tom was already surrounded by the crowd, but Shimaier still wanted to wait for him as before.

Shimaier leaned against the wall that turned into Knockturn Alley and waited boredly. After a while, she simply sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate. When she opened her eyes again, the sunset had already dyed the street red, and there were a few silver sikos scattered around her feet - Shimaier was treated as a beggar.

Shimaier angrily wondered if there could be a beggar dressed up so beautifully. At the same time, he picked up the silver coins scattered on the ground and said, "Don't do it for free."

"Stand up, Shimael." Aras walked out of the shadows of Knockturn Alley. "They will come out later."

Abby stood behind Ailas, standing straight and naturally instead of shrinking like before.

Shimaier stuffed the change into his small bag, stood up and patted the dust on his butt, "You guys are here too."

"Brother, let's go quickly." Abby Li pulled the corner of Ailas' clothes, and there were already many people talking behind her.

Ailas glanced at Shimaier and then at Abby, nodded, and left with Abby.

After a while, Tom, the leader, came out with a group of people. Shimaier took a glance and saw that they were very similar to the people on the train.

"Let's go, I'm waiting for you to go back together." Shimaier said to Tom against the sunlight. She observed the expressions of each little Death Eater. Avery whispered something to Lestrange, and the two Black sisters Staring at her fiercely, Malfoy knew how to assess the situation and smiled gracefully at Shimael.

"Okay" Tom said.

They walked together back to the Muggle orphanage.

"Tom" Shimaier suddenly spoke out of nowhere. The setting sun dyed the streets red, and even the paths with sewage flowing across them were cast into a hazy scene.

Tom tilted his head, waiting for Shimeier to continue.

"Your face is really captivating."

"I hate it." Tom touched his face in disgust. This face looked exactly like the Muggle father who abandoned him. "Disgusting."

"Everyone ignores your abilities because of your face."

"What are you going to say?" Tom said bluntly.

"You have to work hard, no matter what it is."

"Ah."