Hogwarts, was gnawed at the beginning

After having a good meal in the kitchen, Soul hugged Crookshanks and sat on the sofa in the common room, closing his eyes slightly.

It was the weekend, and even though it was past eleven o'clock in the night, the lounge was still bustling with people playing wizard chess, people practicing armor spells, and a few little wizards sneaking up on wine barrels. He walked out the door, intending to go to the kitchen to mix some snacks.

There were many people in Hufflepuff who knew Hermione, but Soul never heard them say anything about Gryffindor losing a little witch.

Time erasing memory is an extremely overbearing way.

Some people say that the death of the body is not the real death, but forgetting is. Suer finally understood this sentence at this moment.

And forgetting is the power of time.

"Meow~" Crookshanks called softly, and Soul opened his eyes and looked at the wall clock. The minute hand was already pointing to the Roman numeral ten.

It's almost time for the appointment with Headmaster Dumbledore.

Suer turned around and looked around to find that there weren't many people in the lounge anymore.

"I'm going to the kitchen to find something to eat." Suer said to Morn and Justin who were not far away, "Would you like some?"

"Thank you very much, Suer, anything will do. Wizard chess takes too much energy." Moen said without raising his head. After finishing his words, he fell into the chess game in front of him again, frowning and thinking about ways to break the game, while Jia opposite him Sting was smug about stumping Moen.

"I want it too. Pudding would be the best."

"Okay." Suer responded, casually looking at the chessboard between the two of them.

Well... this... just move the knight one space to break the game. Why is Moen still thinking about it? I can only say that the two rookies are really inseparable when they come together.

Soul did not remind him aloud. After all, a true gentleman is watching the chess game without speaking. He stretched out, bent over and held Crookshanks in his arms, and walked towards the door.

Going to the kitchen was just an excuse. After Sur came out of the lounge, he took out his invisibility cloak and put it on his body. He hid his figure and walked towards the eighth floor of the castle.

"Boom..." The gargoyle's stone eyes looked carefully at Sur to make sure it was him and not an impostor, then he stepped aside without saying a word.

In the principal's office, Professor McGonagall, who looked worried, was still whispering something to Dumbledore, but Dumbledore had been playing with the pocket watch in his hand.

"Don't worry, Minerva, if nothing else happens, we will see him soon."

"Oh..He's coming."

……

"This cat?" Dumbledore looked at the big ginger cat in Soul's arms with confusion, "If I'm not wrong..."

"It's Hermione's cat, Professor. It may be able to provide me with some help." Soul responded.

"So that's it." Dumbledore nodded, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, and murmured inaudibly, "Destiny is really unpredictable."

Soul looked at Dumbledore in confusion. He didn't hear the last words the old man said at all.

But Dumbledore immediately became serious and handed the time turner he had been holding to Soul.

"This is a time turner. When you go back to the past, you must put it in the safest place to prevent any damage to it."

"Also, remember, you can only turn the pocket watch three times, which is three days ago. I happened to be away from the principal's office three days ago, which is the best chance."

"At the same time, the maximum retrace limit of this time converter is three turns, which must not be exceeded! Otherwise, unpredictable things will happen."

"If something unavoidable happens during this period, the first priority is to ensure that you and the Time Turner come back safely. Don't be reckless."

"Finally, I would like to remind you once again that you are not allowed to have any form of communication with anyone in the past, including me."

Dumbledore thought for a while.

Suer held the golden pocket watch and nodded solemnly.

"I remember, Professor."

"Dang...dang..." The pendulum swayed, and a simple yet dull sound sounded from the wall clock, heralding the arrival of twelve o'clock.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go." Dumbledore nodded slightly and glanced at the wall clock, "At twelve o'clock in the evening, you must come back here at this time."

Soul nodded, took a deep breath, put Crookshanks on his shoulders, put on the invisibility cloak, held the golden pocket watch with one hand, and turned the hour hand three times in reverse with the other hand.

The next moment, an invisible wave swept over Sur's location, and he disappeared into the principal's office without a trace.

After Dumbledore noticed that Soul had disappeared, he turned to look at the wall clock with a solemn expression. Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly and looked at the wall clock with a flash of worry in her eyes.

The pendulum swayed slightly five times, which meant that five seconds had passed.

At this moment, the sound of the gargoyle guarding the entrance to the principal's office was heard. Professor McGonagall's ears twitched, and she exhaled softly. A look of relaxation flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

……

Su Er felt very strange at this moment. The moment he turned the hour hand, the scenery around him moved around him at an extremely fast speed. The lights in the principal's room changed from dark to bright, and then from bright to dark. During this period, Soul kept staring in the direction of the desk, watching Principal Dumbledore leaning over the desk, turning the quill, then disappearing and reappearing with the help of Phoenix.

The position of principal is so busy...

Su Er only had time to flash this sentence in his mind. The lights in the principal's office changed from dark to bright, and the scenery around him suddenly changed from extremely fast to frozen.

A feeling of discomfort surged into his head, and Sur's body shook. He had to take a step to stabilize his body. Then, he turned to look at the clock. The time was exactly twelve o'clock.

Soul breathed a sigh of relief and looked around under the protection of the invisibility cloak. The previous principals hanging on the wall behind the desk were napping inside. Fox's perch was empty. The Gryffindor that Soul had seen The sword and the Sorting Hat stayed together, lying quietly on an empty shelf among a pile of books.

No one noticed him. Soul raised his hand and hugged the heavy Crookshanks into his arms. This was the first time for this big cat to experience time travel. Now there were circles in front of his eyes, and the whole cat felt dizzy. Almost.

He no longer stayed in the principal's office, turned around and walked towards the door. What if someone showed up in the principal's office the next moment?

The door of the principal's office made a slight noise, and Sur squeezed out through the narrow gap very quickly, and then carefully closed the door back to its original position.

He didn't notice that an old man woke up in the portrait frame, blinked in confusion, and looked around in the portrait frame.

"Did someone break in just now?"

"How is that possible? Are you asleep? Arista." Another old man was woken up and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"This is the most heavily defended place in the entire Hogwarts Castle."