Hogwarts time travel

Snape didn't agree immediately, but let her live here for a while, let's see.

Noel thought that he might teach students here in the future, and it seemed that he should get to know these children well.

Doing what comes to mind, Noel found the liveliest-looking kid and called him out.

"Can you tell me, what's your name?"

Noel has adopted a large number of children, and she still has a lot of experience in how to deal with children.

"Percy Weasley." The red-haired little boy in overalls said in a childlike voice, looking at the toffee in Noel's hand.

For children, it is best to use sweets.

The little boy was very happy to get the toffee rewarded by Nuo Er. Looking at the beautiful sister in front of him, he asked:

"Sister, what's your name?"

"Me?" Noel smiled and patted Percy's head, "I'm Noel."

"Huh?" Percy tilted his head, "Oh no~"

Noel was taken aback, what's wrong?

"My mother said that everyone has a surname. What's your surname, sister?"

Saying that, Percy poked his waist a little angrily, "I told my sister's surname, and you have to tell me, that's only fair."

surname...

Noel was a little dazed, she couldn't remember it, maybe the surname was also the part that was blocked in her memory.

But why should a surname be blocked?

Noel felt a little uncomfortable and covered his head in pain.

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you?" Percy supported Noel in panic, and shouted behind him, "Charlie! Bill! Come on! A sister has fainted!"

Noel smiled wryly, she didn't faint.

But she wasn't in the mood to argue because she felt like her head was going to split open.

Two slightly older red-haired boys rushed over and supported Noel.

Percy ran towards a crumbling house, yelling, "Mommy, mommy! A sister passed out!"

Percy's yelling caused a young woman in an apron to come out of the house and grabbed Percy who was running wild.

"Slow down! So naughty!"

Percy struggled in mid-air, "I'm not being naughty! I'm here to save people!"

Only then did Molly notice Noel in the square, and hurried over.

"what happened?"

"Sorry, my head hurts." Noel smiled apologetically, but his originally strong body couldn't lift his strength, and he knelt softly on the ground.

"Oh, poor girl, leave it to me." Molly took off the apron she was wearing and handed it to Percy, leaning down and holding Noel in her arms with a slight effort.

Molly carried Noel into her home in a princess hug.

Molly's house looks a little sloppy on the outside, but it looks orderly on the inside. Obviously, this is all thanks to Molly, the mistress.

Molly took Noel to a room, and Noel accidentally saw a photo on the wall, a photo of a red-haired man and Molly.

"Who is that?" Noel's headache eased a little, and he asked while pointing to the photo.

"Ah, this," Molly waved her hand pretending not to care, "it's my husband, Arthur Weasley, this is our wedding photo, oh, by the way, I'm Molly, Molly Lee Weasley."

It can be seen that although Molly seems a little indifferent, she is actually very satisfied with her husband, so that she can't help showing off her smile.

"He's helping Mr. Snape now, and he's in charge of more than 100 people." Molly said proudly, and it took her a long time to pat her head.

"Oh, by the way, you have a headache, right? My family has a family prescription, and it will be fine if you take it."

With that said, Molly turned and left the room.

Molly's departure made the whole room cold and silent. Noel looked at the photos on the wall and felt cold unconsciously.

Not physically cold, but psychologically cold.

A cold called loneliness.

After a while, there were noisy shouts outside, and a group of redheads rushed into the room.

The leader was an old man with red hair, who looked somewhat similar to Arthur in the photo.

"I'm Hugo, Hugo Weasley." The old man pointed at himself boldly, "Welcome to my house as a guest."

Surrounded by him, a group of little bean dings also scrambled to introduce themselves.

"I'm Bill, the eldest son in my family."

"I'm Charlie, the second son."

"I'm Percy! The third!"

Bill and Charlie each held a baby in their hands. They looked alike, and their fleshy little hands waved at Noel at the same time.

Bill introduced Noel: "These two are twins. George is in my arms and Fred is in Charlie's arms."

Charlie hesitated for a moment, then looked at his brother, "Maybe it's the other way around? Yours is Fred?"

Bill also froze, and the redheads in the room were lost in thought.

"Oh yes." Percy reacted first, "There is also Ron, he is still a baby younger than George Fred, you can go to the next door to see him later."

Noel nodded with a wry smile, she was confused by this enthusiastic family.

"Get out of the way, Bill! You don't want George to get burned." Molly came in from outside, holding a bowl in her hand, and coaxed Bill away who was blocking her way.

"Maybe this is Fred." Bill muttered and stepped aside, letting Molly walk over to Noel's bed.

"Father, why are you here?" Molly looked at the old man Hugo in surprise.

"I can't wait, I heard little Percy said that there is excitement, so let's take a look!" The old man smiled boldly.

Noel nodded with a wry smile, and stared at the bowl in Molly's hand, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Because what Molly brought was not medicine, but a bowl of soup.

Seeing that Noel was a little confused, Molly explained proudly.

"This is the secret egg drop soup from our Weasley family. No matter what the disease is, you will be cured after eating it."

Noel was a little dumbfounded, but he still took a big mouthful of soup at Molly's insistence.

Unexpectedly, although it was freshly made, Molly ingeniously used magic to cool down the temperature, so the temperature was just right when the entrance was made. The softness of the egg flower and the aroma of the green onion spread in the mouth, and finally burst out on the tip of the tongue, forming an amazing flavor. The wave of aftertaste made Nuoer forget himself for a while.

"The time is in a hurry, maybe the taste is not very good."

Seeing that Nuo Er didn't speak, Molly thought it was because she didn't like it very much, so she quickly explained.

"No, no, it's delicious." Noel came back to his senses and shook his head again and again, "It tastes like my mother."

After speaking, she couldn't help being taken aback.

Mom's smell, what is it?

In other words, what does the image of a mother look like?

Nuo Er vaguely remembered that he had a mother, which is ridiculous, who in this world does not have a mother?

It's just that Noel seems to have sealed the memory of his mother, unwilling to recall it.

Such a beautiful and warm feeling, why did she seal it up in the past?

Noel sensed the seal in his brain and didn't know what to do for a while.