HP's Impassable Time

After boarding the Hogwarts Express, Lily arrived a little late, so there were no vacant seats on the car, so she could only look for one by one.

"Look! Weasley, you don't mean to wear it, I mean - it was fashionable in 1890."

It was Draco's voice. Lily hadn't contacted Draco since the last time she came back from Malfoy Manor, and Draco hadn't contacted her.As soon as Lily looked up, she saw a tall figure blocking the door of a box. Lily identified it carefully before realizing that it was Gore.

Lily wondered if he ate the corpse of caratworm (a kind of fertilizer in the wizarding world that specially provides nutrition for plants, abbreviated as chemical fertilizer in Muggle language) during the holiday. How could one holiday last so long? Just over an inch (2 cm more).Comparing her appearance with only a little growth, Lily felt overwhelmed again, and almost forgot about the matter of getting angry with Draco.

"Shut up, Malfoy!"

"Looks like you're going to sign up, don't you, Weasley? Not only the lintel of glory but also Galleons, at least enough for you to buy a decent robe."

Lily frowned when she heard Draco's words, she didn't understand why a person who usually looked like a grown-up would act as if he had been shot when he met Harry, and didn't say anything nice.

At this moment, Goyle turned sideways, saw Lily who was pulling luggage in the hallway, and elbowed Draco. He remembered that Draco followed Lily alone in the last semester, and he obviously valued her appearance.

Draco glared at Goyle impatiently, and he was talking excitedly: "Goyle, what are you doing!" Draco called Goyle's name warningly.

"Explain your words or fuck off, Malfoy!" Hermione's voice interrupted Goyle's words.

But Goyle still said: "She..." and pointed to Lily who was still watching the excitement at the door, but Draco's attention had already been attracted by Hermione, and he didn't see Goyle's small movements.

"Don't tell me you don't know." Malfoy was really surprised, "Your father and your brother are both in the ministry, and you don't know? Merlin! My father told me long ago." Falsely said: "Maybe your father doesn't know because of his low official status, unlike my father. Hey! It's inevitable." After finishing speaking, he shook his head with a regretful look.

Lily watched Draco's performance with a smile on his face, and he could sing, read, do and play all the same.Seeing Draco's expression that gradually stiffened when he exited the box and saw himself taunting Harry with a contented face, his face turned a little red again, which reminded Lily of the scene of Draco throwing a pillow in the living room. Unable to hold back, he burst out laughing.

Simply because this laugh was drowned in Ron's roar: "My dad just doesn't want to, he often associates with high-level people, but he likes his current position very much."

Along with Ron's yelling, the slamming of the sliding door and the shattering of glass on the door, Lily saw that the broken glass in the corridor was cursed and returned to its original position, This reminded Lily that when the glass shattered, she used the Flying Curse to sweep away the shattered glass at the first time, instead of [recovering as before], and even did the embarrassing thing of blocking a piece of cloth on the window. His face also turned red.

In the corridor of the train, Goyle and Crabbe didn't understand what the two were doing. They blushed and looked at each other without speaking. Could it be that whoever speaks first loses the game?

It wasn't until someone whispered after being tired: "I'm sorry, please let me go, I have to go." This awkward atmosphere was broken.

Lily turned around and saw that he should be a first-year student, who looked very thin and was wearing an ill-fitting overcoat made of fur. He looked a little shy and blushing.

Lily pulled the luggage to the side near the car wall to make room for a small seat. The boy walked past her, and a mixed smell of cow and milk came to Lily's nose.

Draco also hid aside in disgust, until the shy boy walked over, and Draco said, "Have you found a seat yet?" He glanced at the suitcase dragged behind Lily.

Lily nodded and said nothing.

Draco sighed, stepped forward resignedly to take the lever in Lily's hand, and took Lily back to his compartment, watching Gore put Lily's luggage on the luggage rack, Draco sat down facing Lily , when Goyle was going to sit next to Lily, he and Crabbe were driven to another car by Draco.

When there were only two people in the car, Draco regretted kicking out his servant again, and the air began to be filled with embarrassment again, and finally Draco spoke first: "Cough! After the World Cup, my father doubled the training for me." So I haven’t written to you yet.”

After listening to the explanation, Lily hummed to show that she understood. Draco didn't know what Lily's humming meant, but he obviously felt that Lily's attitude towards him was not as close as before, and he didn't know what happened.

"Hi, Lily!" Matthew's voice came from outside the box at this time, "Why are you here? You haven't written to me this semester, Senior Malfoy, why are you here too!" Voice, Matthew's words were like a continuous cannon without a pause.

Draco vomited to death, what do you mean he is here, is this his home?What happened to me appearing here?What's the matter with that surprised tone as if seeing Merlin! ?

"Hi! Matthew, hello!" Draco said hello through his teeth.Matthew also ignored the displeasure in Draco's tone, sat down on the stool next to Lily, and started talking non-stop.

"Lily, have you gone to the World Quidditch Competition? I have been chasing the competition since the summer vacation. Basically, I have been to many countries. They talk very funny, and some of them don't understand English or French. I also need to add gesture strokes, which amuses me to death. Also, did you go to the finals? I have been chasing the game for so long, but it turned out that I didn’t go to the finals. It’s a pity. I heard it was the Bulgarian team Krum caught the Snitch, but they still lost, you say... blah blah blah blah”

Draco can't wait to plug Matthew's mouth or plug his own ears now, so that all Matthew's chatter can be blocked out. Has he not communicated with anyone for a holiday? Draco noticed Lily actually listened to what Matthew said with a little smile, and occasionally hummed to show that she was listening, or nodded to agree with his point of view. Draco felt that his young heart was hit again. Lily said to himself today Neither laughed.

Lily listened to Matthew rambling about the holiday, and when she looked up, she saw "I'm very upset, the consequences are serious" written all over Draco's face, and hurriedly interrupted Matthew's rambling.

"Have Alan and Abel communicated with you? Did you meet each other in the car?" Lily asked Alan to divert Matthew's attention, and sure enough Matthew said immediately: "Alan is okay, Abel I don’t know what’s wrong with the guy, I didn’t write a letter for a whole vacation, and I didn’t see it in the car, Alan and I sat together, in the back compartment, and I came out for a stroll when I couldn’t take it easy.”

Draco cursed in his heart: Anyone with long eyes can see that you are indeed restless, so there is no need to repeat.

"Why don't you sit with Alan with me?" Matthew's words made Draco almost explode.

"I think Lily is sitting here, so don't bother. It's still raining outside. If the place where the carriages are connected gets windy and catches a cold, it won't be good." Dracopi said with a half-smile.

Lily saw that Draco was not in a good mood. Although she didn't know the reason, she guessed that he would prefer to be quiet, so she said to Matthew: "Go around again! I won't move anywhere. Let's go back to school again." Chat." Then Matthew reluctantly left the carriage under Draco's cheerful eyes.

Seeing Draco quietly relieved, Lily smiled and said, "Matthew is not usually so talkative, if you feel noisy, just talk to him, he won't care."

"I didn't, he spoke very well." In fact, what Matthew told about his vacation was still very lively and interesting, as good as his ability to collect information. If it was normal, Draco would still be very happy with him. Talking, but when he saw him sitting next to Lily who was not sitting, talking to Lily so happily, his anger surged uncontrollably.

"Seeing your unhappy face, I thought you were impatient. Since you don't hate it, I'll call him back and let's chat for a while."

Lily showed a sly smile, and stared at Draco narrowly, Draco was hairy from being stared at: "You, you...you can yell! I won't talk to him." After speaking, she turned her face to the other side , looked out of the car, but it was raining outside at this time, so I couldn't see anything.

Lily looked at Draco's side face with a smile. Draco's side face was sharp and angular, with deep eye sockets and a slightly open mouth under the tall nose. The light outside was dim, but he did not conceal his image of a noble man.

It just looks a little melancholy.

Lily put her hand on the table and rested her chin with her hand. Lily said before that she is a visual animal, and she thinks Draco's side profile is very good-looking.

Draco's hair was blown again by Lily's gaze, he couldn't even put on a melancholy look, and sat there stiff and motionless, like a model.

Lily also noticed that Draco's appearance was becoming more and more rigid, and the temperament of the melancholy and handsome man was getting lower and lower, like a body without a soul.But Lily kept this posture and didn't move. As the carriage shook slowly, Lily blinked her eyes and soon fell asleep leaning on her face.

Draco's stiff muscles were cramping, and he whispered, "When the hell are you going to see it!" but didn't hear Lily's answer, "Lily?"

Then Draco saw that Lily, whose face was deformed, was sleeping soundly, her head was shaking, and when she was about to fall completely, she immediately returned to the original position and continued to slide down, repeating this action all the time, with a smirk on her face. The flesh was pushed to the eyes by hand, making the eyes full of round and fleshy folds.

Draco glanced at Lily, who had no ugly image, turned his eyes away, moved his stiff muscles, then turned his head to look at Lily, who was ugly, still turned his head in disgust, and moved his muscles It's almost there, Lily hasn't woken up all the time, and Draco's eyes have done enough exercise (wandering between looking and not looking).

The sound of rain water hitting the iron sheet outside the train compartment was irregular, and there was noise from other compartments, and the sky was gradually getting darker. Just now, I could see the outside clearly, but now I can only see my own body from the glass of the compartment. Reflected.

Draco finally calmed down, calmed down amidst the chaotic voices, saw Lily was still nodding, and the creases on her face began to blush slightly, Draco was thinking about whether to wake her up.

But he didn't want to wake her up so quickly. It was undeniable that Draco liked the atmosphere very much, watching Lily quietly.

Maybe she felt uncomfortable with her face, so Lily changed her posture, crossed her hands on the table, buried half of her face in her arms, at first Draco thought Lily was awake, and quickly looked away, but waited Lily didn't see any movement for a while, and she turned her head quietly.

With the sound of the train stopping, the entire carriage moved. Lily, who was lying on the table, woke up from her sleep. Seeing the figure shaking in the corridor, she was surprised that she had arrived at the station.

Draco lay face down directly across from him with his eyes closed, his eyelashes looking longer than his own, casting a large shadow under his eyes.

Lily gently pushed Draco, who was still sleeping, and Draco slowly opened his eyes, looking at Lily in confusion with the confusion of just waking up.

"It's school, Draco." Lily looked towards the corridor, the students got off the bus in an orderly manner, and looked back at Draco.

Draco stood up in a daze, shook his head slightly, trying to make himself more awake, then got up and tried to put the luggage on the luggage rack, but probably because he just woke up, he was almost hit by the falling suitcase, Lily hurried forward to help, and the two put the box on the ground without any risk.

"Draco, are you okay?" Lily thought that Draco might have fallen asleep, and the suitcase was transported to his dormitory by a special person, why did Draco mean to take it by himself!

Draco, who finally woke up after being frightened, obviously remembered this, and coughed subtly: "Yeah! Let's go!" After speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the box. There was no one outside, and Goyle and Crabbe The man stood at the door and waited for Draco, and immediately waved at him when he saw Draco come out.

It was raining heavily outside, so Professor Flitwick took roll calls one by one at the station, and then saw a few students rushing out of the eaves of the station and running towards the carriage pulled by thestrals not far away.

Lily and the others were late, Draco pulled the wizard cloak on Lily and himself, and rushed to the carriage with Lily, Gore and Crabbe followed behind, and when they got to the carriage, Draco quickly pulled He opened the door, let Lily get in first, and then got into the car himself, and sat down next to Lily, and then the carriage shook for a while, Gore and the two also got into the car, sitting opposite Lily, Crabbe came up last, and quickly closed the door .

With the shaking, thestrals pulled the carriage and ran towards the school. Lily saw through the glass that thestrals were trotting outside in the rain. The rain dripped down their bony bodies on the ground, and the road under their feet was almost muddy.

The temperature in the compartment was not high, and Lily was terribly uncomfortable with her wet clothes sticking to her skin, and it was still very cold. Draco sat next to Lily and felt Lily shaking, so he hurriedly sat closer to Lily: "Come closer and warmer." some."

Lily felt Draco's warmth in her arm, and Lily felt better.Already taller than Lily and Draco, Goyle and Crabbe had already huddled together on the opposite seats, making the space even more cramped.

Finally arrived at the front hall with gorgeous marble steps, Lily was not poured too hard because of Draco's protection all the time, Draco was miserable, the platinum blond fluffy soft hair was sticking to his face at this moment. Repeatedly, the rain dripped down Draco's clothes and the floor along the hair, and soon there was a layer of water on the floor.

Peeves hid on the high door, held a few water polos in his hand, and seized the opportunity to throw them at everyone. Draco was no exception. When he was hit by a water polo, Lily glared at Peeves angrily.

"Go away, Peeves." Lily yelled at Peeves, but Peeves still went his own way, angry Lily wanted to beat him, but ghosts cannot be attacked, all attacks can only go through their Body, Lily really wanted to know how Peeves could touch the real thing.

Peeves grabbed the balloon and smashed someone again, and made faces at Lily in mid-air, "You can't catch me, haha, you can't catch me, you can't catch me."

Lily felt that Shasha's arms climbed to her shoulders, and her head poked out from the neckline. Lily looked down and saw that Shasha's eyes turned orange, and then the voice of Peeves above her head stopped abruptly.

Looking up again, I saw that Peeves was fixed there motionless, the water polo in his hand fell to the ground, and the basilisk quickly retreated to the position of his arm. The process was very fast, and Draco, who had been paying attention to Lily, saw a Something green flashed past Lily's neckline.

Everyone laughed at the funny way Peeves was frozen, thinking that some senior students were secretly teaching him a lesson.But in just a few seconds, when Professor McGonagall came back, he could move, and Peeves was frightened and yelled and flew away through the wall.

At this time, Professor McGonagall also came over to lead the lined up people into the hall.

Seeing the familiar ceiling with candles floating, Lily sat in the seat of the third grader. There was no food on the clean plate. Her originally cold body gradually warmed up with the temperature of the hall. After a while, the newcomer The graders also followed in the footsteps of buying a professor and entered the hall. This reminded Lily of her first grade. They came by boat. Thinking of the weather today, Lily was glad that the weather was good that day and she could still watch to the stars.

Seeing the drenched first graders step forward to wait for the sorting house, Lily felt that there were not many Slytherins every year.

Alan and Matthew Able sat next to Lily and across from each other, greeted Lily, and heard the Sorting Hat cleared its throat and began to sing. The singing of the Sorting Hat was always in a weird tone, which was not unpleasant , but it definitely doesn't sound good either.

Lily looked over the sorting hat and looked at the teacher's seat. This year, many chairs have been added to it. The teacher's seat for Defense Against the Dark Arts is still empty. Lily looked at the teachers she knew and the teachers she didn't know. Sitting there was a skinny man who didn't look like a teacher at all. Although he was undeniably handsome, Lily always felt that he didn't want to be alone, and he was blinking at the long table position in Gryffindor. .

Lily looked at the long table in Gryffindor, where Harry was waving vigorously, half standing up, looking very excited.

My father, Professor Snape, was sitting next to Professor Trelawney, with a hollow and serious expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Before he looked at her, Lily looked elsewhere.

Soon, the strange singing stopped, and the students went up one by one to put on the sorting hat. Lily noticed that the hem of the boy's coat made of unknown fur had dripped a lot of water, and the ground was wet. It looked like he had just come out of the lake with his clothes on, and he was giving a thumbs up to Gryffindor at this moment.

There was a boy in that direction waving at him. Lily remembered that it was the boy with the camera who was petrified the year before last. His name was Lin or something.

The students in each house were applauding the new students in their house. Although Lily was happy that the number of Slytherins had increased, she was not as excited as the Gryffindors. Lily felt that their hands would hurt when they ate.

Then Lily remembered what the Weasley twins had said about the business at the station.

Just thinking about it, many delicious and delicious food appeared on the clean plate.

The beauty and delicacy in the world cannot be missed!

Accompanied by the sound of raindrops hitting the window lattice, a bolt of lightning cut through the sky, illuminating the room for a while, and then there was rumbling thunder, and the meal time was over.

"Pay attention!" Dumbledore pointed his wand down his neck and said, "Now that we are all full, I have to remind you that I am about to announce a few things."

"Mr. Filch wants me to tell you that this year the school's prohibited use list has been added: screaming candy, frisbee with teeth, magic circle, etc. The entire list has a total of 430 seven items. Interested students can go to Filch office to check."

After a pause, Dumbledore continued: "I also want to remind you that you are not allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest, and students under the third grade are not allowed to go to Hogsmeade Village."

"And regret to announce that this year's Intramural Quidditch Tournament will not be held."

As soon as Dumbledore's words came out of his mouth, a pot exploded below. There were buzzing discussions and angry inquiries. Some first-year students didn't know what Quidditch was, and they were whispering to the seniors. Ask about Quidditch and why everyone is so disappointed.

"Quiet!" Dumbledore yelled again, and Lily was wondering why Dumbledore's old body had so much energy, so old and strong? !

"This is because in October, when an event that lasts a whole year begins, it will take up a lot of teachers' time and energy - but I promise, you will enjoy it, and hereby I declare, Hogwarts This year will—”

A loud "bang" interrupted his speech at the same time as the thunder.

The door of the hall was opened, and everyone was looking at this strange man standing at the door of the corridor. He was wearing a brown traveling cloak and was leaning on a cane. After getting up, Lily heard the sound of breathing in the hall.

Lightning lit up the man's face like a light bulb with hundreds of watts.

The man had thinning hair and was well-grown. The most striking thing was his face, and it was easy to ignore his tattered brown coat and strange walking posture.First of all, you can see his strange blue eyes, which seem to be able to turn 360 degrees, and then the scars on his face, like a broken corpse being stitched up again, but the corpse will not heal and leave scars, And the human face, with the injured and slightly sunken bridge of the nose, looked weird. Now Lily understood what Snape meant by 'a little scary'.

She looked back at Snape on the teaching bench, just in time to see him looking past her and looking elsewhere. Lily was sure that he saw him just now, because he looked away when he saw herself looking at him.

Only a guilty conscience would look away!

During this period of time, Moody had already walked to the classroom seat and sat in the position of the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, which changes every year. During this period, he still stared fiercely at the thin man and Snape who greeted Harry with fiery eyes It was as if a hole was going to be punched in them both.

That's not a good position, Lily thought, it seems that the professors in the past few years have all left safely.

Although Moody looks a little scary, which makes Lily a little scared, but Lily thinks that anyone who can be a teacher should not be too bad, at least they should not hurt students, just like Lily said before, just look at it and get used to it up.

"Okay, students, let's welcome this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor Moody." Dumbledore led the applause, Moody stood up and rolled his blue eyes around, Lily bet she just saw his eyes rolled back Went for a bit.

"Continuing on from the previous topic, we will host an extremely exciting competition next month, and it has not been held in more than a century, and that is the Triwizard Championship."

"Are you kidding me!" Fred said loudly, with an unbelievable taste in his tone, and Matthew also opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg in.

The tense atmosphere that filled the hall since Moody's arrival was broken, and almost everyone laughed, Dumbledore also laughed in understanding, and those who knew the triwizard struggle were all surprised faces.

"I'm not joking, Mr Weasley," he said, "and since you mentioned jokes, I heard a good one this summer about a cave fairy, a witch and an old witch-soil, and they all go a bar—”

Professor McGonagall cleared his throat loudly, interrupting Dumbledore's distraction.

Lily felt that this was the behavior of an old man, sorry for the fact that Dumbledore had a big white beard on his face.

"Well—maybe it's not the time to tell jokes." Dumbledore glanced at Professor McGonagall and said, "Where did I go? By the way, the magic trio, some of you don't know this What's going on in the league, so I hope the students can allow me to explain a little bit."

"The Magic Trio Tournament started about 700 years ago as a kind of friendly competition among the three major magic schools, Hogwarts, Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. Each school elects a champion as a representative, and the three Each player competes in three magics. Magic schools take turns hosting the tournament every five years, and it's a great way to build bonds among young mages until the death toll is too high for the tournament to be discontinued."

"Number of deaths?" Hermione's voice was a little high, just caught by Lily.Many students whisper excitedly to each other.

"There have been several attempts over the centuries to restore the game," Dumbledore went on, "and now our National Standards Department of Magical Cooperation and the Department of Magical Competitions has decided it is time to try again, and we have spent the summer working on working hard."

"The headmasters of Beauxbaton and Durmstrang will arrive at our school with the contestants they have selected, and the trials of the three contestants will be held on Halloween, and an impartial referee will decide which one The most qualified to win the trophy of the Triwizard Tournament, it will be the glory of their school, and they can get a personal bonus of one thousand gold Galleons."

"Although I know you all want to bring the Triwizard Tournament trophy to Hogwarts," he said, "the headmasters of the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic have agreed that there will be an age limit for the players this time, and only students who have reached the age —that is, only 17 years old or above are allowed to sign up for the election. This—” Dumbledore heard some criticisms of his words below, and he raised his voice, “This is a measure we think is necessary, because no matter what How to prevent it, the competition will still be very difficult and dangerous. Students below the sixth and seventh grades are unlikely to be able to deal with it. I will personally take action to ensure that underage students cannot fool our impartial referees and make them become Huo Gvaccher's champion player."

He looked around with disappointed eyes, blinked and mischievously said: "So for those who are under 17 years old, I ask you not to waste time nominating yourself."

After the principal finished announcing the matter, the heads of all levels took the students from each college back to their dormitories. Before leaving, Lily looked at the teacher's seat, but still did not catch Snape's gaze.

Lily and Alan gathered behind and whispered about the game. Draco was also not far from them, but he didn't come over.

Matthew excitedly said that he also wanted to participate in the competition, but Lily felt that this competition had nothing to do with him. One school and one person, let alone the fact that 17-year-olds are not allowed to participate, even if they participated in the huge base of the entire school, it would be very difficult. It is difficult to successfully win the first place to participate in the confrontation competition.

Allen and Lily mean the same thing, and they are not very interested in the competition. To their surprise, Abel seems to want to participate in the competition, and guesses with Matthew who is the referee. Allen shows hesitation , but he saw that the two were having a good time discussing, so he didn't speak.

Lily reached out and slapped Allen and asked, "Do you know who the referee is?"

Allen whispered: "The referee is a magic item, not a human being. They had a very happy discussion." Allen glanced at the two people who were discussing and said, "It's better not to reveal the secret in advance."

Lily looked at Alan, whose expression was the same as usual, and suddenly felt that there was a black-hearted cabbage hidden under the gentleman's appearance, and Lily, who felt that she opened it in the wrong way, wanted to be quiet.

small theater:

Xiu: "Are you saying that he will be the head of the International Department of Magical Communication?"

E: "It's possible."

Ai: When they see the Holy Grail, their expressions must be very exciting. I must remember to bring the camera when the time comes, eh!Take a good record of the wonderful moments.

Li: ...