Hogwarts time travel

"I'll help you, what should I do?" Hermione said without hesitation, looking at Loya with fixed eyes.

"No hurry, no hurry," Loya almost filled Hermione's bowl, "Try this fish, it's delicious, you must have never eaten it before."

Hermione frowned, sat down like Roja, and silently picked up the chopsticks.

"Look at my brain." Loya slapped his head, remembering that Hermione might not have used chopsticks before, and immediately prepared to get her other tableware.

"No need." Hermione stopped Luo Ya, and nimbly picked up the curled fish fillets scalded by boiling water with chopsticks.

Loya's eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost, looking at Hermione's hand with chopsticks.

"Mom and Dad once took me to a Chinese restaurant, and there were such chopsticks there." Hermione said, but she unconsciously thought of the past.

After I knew that Luo Ya was from the East, I researched the culture of the East and learned about chopsticks.

Somehow, Hermione deliberately learned this kind of tableware, and after spending a lot of time, she successfully used it freely.

Hermione suddenly had an inexplicable thought, could it be that she once learned to use chopsticks because of the hot pot meal that might be available in the future?

Of course Hermione knew hot pot.

The fish fillets rinsed in boiling water did not have any dipping sauce, and Hermione put the fish fillets into her mouth with the idea of ​​reassuring Roya.

The next moment, an inexplicable ray of light penetrated the brain, like the first thunder that opened up the world, reminding Hermione of the past.

This is where?

White walls, and nurses... Is this the delivery room of the hospital?

Watching the nurse pick her up in her arms, Hermione was "sent" into the arms of a beautiful woman again.

It's mom!She was so young back then!Like a happy girl.

The next thing that appeared was a silly young man. At this time, my father hadn't grown a beard yet, so he looked so young.

Time passed quickly, and I grew up slowly. I climbed for the first time, called mom and dad for the first time, walked for the first time, and slept alone for the first time...

Everything in the past passed by like a revolving lantern, and soon time came to the night when I was 11 years old.

To celebrate his birthday, the family went out to play all day, and returned home exhausted and excited. An owl landed on Dad's head unceremoniously.

"Hey, little guy, you are so welcome." Dad was taken aback, and took it off the top of his head dumbfounded.

"Hey, it has a letter." Mom looked curiously at the address on the letter.

"Honey, this seems to be a letter for little Hermione?" Mom took the letter from the owl's claw in surprise, and looked at Dad in amazement.

"My letter? I want to read it, I want to read it!" Hearing that it was his own letter, he immediately raised his hand and asked to read the letter.

My mother was kind, and immediately gave me the letter, so I came into contact with the magical world.

The family waited for Professor McGonagall amid doubts and doubts. She explained the existence of the magical world to the family and performed strange magic herself.

Since then, I have fallen in love with magic completely.

In the past, I loved learning, but it was for the appreciation of my parents, but now I love magic, but I really like magic, this wonderful power.

Soon it was time for the start of school, I took the Hogwarts Express, met Neville, and enthusiastically helped Neville find a pet...

Are you going to meet them next?

Hermione's consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and her logic began to recover. She remembered the first time she met Loya, Harry and Ron, oh, and Malfoy and his two little followers.

Looking back now, it really feels like a world away. It is really a fresh feeling to be able to rewatch the memory so clearly now.

Although she didn't know why this happened, she believed that Luo Ya would not harm herself.

Just when Hermione walked to the door of the carriage full of expectations, she found that there were only two people sitting in the carriage.

It's Harry and Ron, where's Loya?

Hermione panicked unconsciously, but the "self" in the "memory" was still talking on its own.

Soon, "I" finished talking with the two, and closed the door of the carriage. From the beginning to the end, Luo Ya did not appear.

Hermione comforted herself in her heart, maybe there was a deviation in her memory, Luo Ya might have gone to the bathroom at this time, and she would be able to see him when she arrived at school.

The train arrived at the station soon, and under Hagrid's guidance, everyone boarded the boat. Using the perspective of "memory", Hermione kept scanning around, but still did not see Roja's figure.

He might be on another ship and not see him from my perspective, Hermione told herself.

In the auditorium, everyone stood together, but Hermione still didn't see Loya at this moment.

I remember that Luo Ya was standing obliquely in front of me, why disappeared?

Hermione's heart was getting more and more restless.

Everyone walked up the steps in the voice of Professor McGonagall, wearing a sorting hat for sorting, but Hermione was in no mood to relive such a warm scene.

One after the other, none of them were Loya.

Oh, by the way, she remembered that Loya was sorted behind her.

Feeling at ease, Hermione heard Professor McGonagall's voice.

"Hermione Granger!"

In the voice of Professor McGonagall, "I" walked up the steps quickly and sat on the stool. Now she could have enough vision to see all the students.

The eyes kept scanning, and there were only a few students who were not sorted at this time, and they all looked at her on the stage with longing and anticipation, or the sorting hat that was about to be put on her head.

No!No loa!

Huge panic overwhelmed her like a tide. She thought that she had grown a lot in the past few years by communicating with many students and being in charge of school affairs, but at this moment she still felt cold all over unconsciously.

She is used to Loya leaving without saying goodbye, and also used to growing up alone. Loneliness has never been the reason for this girl's fear.

Even without Luo Ya, she is still heading towards a more and more successful future.

What she fears is everything she experiences before her eyes.

If I have never met Loya, where did Loya go?

All my years of study and life are a dream with Loya?

The loss didn't break her, the scary thing was never having it.

Is this memory without Loya real?

Hermione began to question everything she experienced in front of her. Although it was a familiar life and familiar people, there was no Roya.

Without Loya, is it still real?

Although Loya didn't get along with Hermione for too long, it is undeniable that in just two years, Loya has left an unchangeable imprint on Hermione's life.