Hogwarts time travel

Hermione suddenly understood why those elves were attacked by the witch monster after using the power of the ball. It was the power of the ball that attracted the witch monster.

The power of the ball obviously does not belong to magic, but it is still regarded as prey by witches and monsters. Is their recipe increased?

Hermione couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it.

She sat in the seat that originally belonged to the principal, her expression was calm, but her heart was extraordinarily at a loss.

Hermione felt tightness in her chest, and she wanted to take a deep breath, but it seemed like a big stone was pressing on her chest, making it impossible for her to take in that breath.

The whole person seems to be drowning in the deep sea, struggling, but in front of his eyes there is only the gleam of the sea surface that is getting farther and farther away, and the black abyss that is getting thicker and thicker behind him.

Hermione struggled to get up, but she was shocked by what she saw.

She was still in the principal's office, but the principal's office was in a mess, like the scene after a strong wind had passed, everything was smashed to the ground as if it had been ravaged by a giant's hand, only the seat she was sitting on remained intact.

Hermione staggered to the window, but the scene outside was as deep as thick ink, connecting the sky and the earth, nothing but darkness, like a black wall.

Surrounded by this impenetrable darkness, Hermione felt like a worm locked in a petri dish, being watched by a cold gaze from outside the petri dish.

Hermione's perception was too keen, and following Hermione's spiritual awareness, a huge eye appeared in the dark sky, looking at everything in the petri dish indifferently.

The green eyes glowed faintly in the dark, which reminded Hermione of the eyes of beasts unconsciously.

But the eyes were so familiar that Hermione fell into memory.

green eyes...

In an instant, a thunderbolt flashed across Hermione's head, knocking out her original chaotic thinking.

It's Harry!Harry's eyes are green!

Looking at the eyes in the sky, it seems that there is a layer of transparent blur outside its green eyeballs. Hermione thought it was a mistake before, but now it seems that it may be the lens of Harry's eyes!

Hermione was overwhelmed by the huge ecstasy, she ran out of the principal's office like crazy, and ran wildly in the silent castle like a morgue, leaving behind a series of abrupt footsteps.

Hermione struggled to push open the castle gate, and the outer eyes seemed to have completed their task, and began to gradually shrink, as if its owner was starting to move away from the petri dish.

"It's me! Harry! It's Hermione! Look at me!"

Hermione bounced on the ground, but the gap between the two was too great, how could humans notice the ants calling them on the ground?

It seemed that everything was lost, and Hermione was losing her last hope.

But the ball in her arms suddenly became hot, even the robe couldn't block its light, like a sharp sword, directly pierced through the clothes, piercing towards the eyes of the sky!

"Huh?" There was a vague exclamation, the eyes were pierced by the beam of light, which did not cause any harm, but made the owner of the eyes notice Hermione.

A glowing ant, who would ignore it?

"Interesting..." the owner of the eyes murmured, and as the voice sounded, Hermione noticed that the surrounding darkness began to fade like a stage curtain, which made her ecstatic that she could finally see her friend up!

The darkness was split from the middle, and the light revealed an insignificant fingertip in the dark gap, and then along the fingertip-sized gap, the light burst out, smashing all the darkness in an instant, and replacing it with a huge light of glow!

Here comes the light!

Hermione couldn't keep her eyes open because of the sudden daylight, she suddenly had a strange feeling, could it be that Harry was revenge for stabbing him with the beam of light?

Don't be so narrow-minded!

Hermione slowly opened her eyes full of joy, but in front of her eyes was not the face of her imaginary friend, but the windswept roof.

She was on the roof of a high-rise building, and there was a cliff one meter away. She stood on the edge of the roof like this, looking at the bustling city downstairs.

Hermione looked around in surprise, she didn't understand, didn't Harry see her?

why?

Hermione frowned. She took out her wand from her bosom and paused slightly in the air, but the magic didn't take effect.

Reluctantly, she tried again, and this time it succeeded. A spark suddenly appeared in the sky, and quickly blossomed into a huge flame flower, which was reduced to ashes with a burst of burning sound.

Hermione let out a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know why she came here suddenly, being able to use magic was a great comfort to her.

At least personal safety is guaranteed.

Hermione returned to the building from the rooftop and went all the way down the safety stairs, but she quickly gave up on this decision because she was now on the 42nd floor, and it was too stupid to go down one level.

She decided to take the elevator. Fortunately, this seemed to be a peaceful era. There were many people sitting in the elevator. Everyone didn't pay much attention to Hermione's wizard costume. Maybe this is the inclusiveness of big cities.

Leaving the building, Hermione looked back and saw a lightning-shaped sign standing on the top of the building, which was very eye-catching.

"lightning?"

Sniffing at the owner of the building's choice of having an icon instead of a name on the roof, Hermione walked up to a passerby.

"Hello, please take a step to talk..."

After a while, Hermione, who came out of the alley, looked relaxed, and she felt that she should be getting better.

The current time is exactly three years before that time just now, everything is in time, as long as I stop everything in time.

And Hermione already had an idea of ​​her own.

To ask for your own help, of course!

Hermione has seen through it now, what is the seriousness of time, what is the butterfly effect, they are all tricks to deceive children, it is bound to be difficult to follow the time honestly, and changing the timeline will make the originally difficult Does the form get harder?

Reminiscent of the creepy future she had just experienced, Hermione was sure that it wouldn't get any worse.

What is more terrible than the extinction of all human beings?

Pull all mankind out of the soil and perish again?

Hermione was amused by her own joke, and in a good mood, she immediately prepared to leave to find her future self.

Or judging from the experience that I have just returned from the future, I am looking for my past self.

Others may feel very at a loss to find themselves, but Hermione is very sure.

As long as you find your own home, Hermione has taken a fancy to a house in central London a long time ago. She ordered it as her future home, and her future self will definitely buy it.

Hermione was confident of that.

Finding the house familiarly, Hermione took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened, and a handsome blond man opened the door, looked at Hermione suspiciously, "Are you..."

Hermione regained her composure after a short shock, and smiled, "I'm looking for Hermione Granger."

I am your past and your future.

Hermione murmured to herself.

"Hermione?" The man looked at Hermione in surprise, then turned his head to look into the room, "Honey, there's a girl looking for you!"

Honey?

Hermione felt struck by lightning.