[Comprehensive · Main HP] Arthur's Adventure

Arthur followed the little girl out of the room and down the stairs.

At the dining table downstairs, a young man with an apron around his waist was serving food to the table.The young woman's hair was tied back loosely. She was wearing a long beige dress and was filling a bowl with rice.

Seeing the little girl coming down, the young woman smiled and said, "Honey, go and wash your hands, and then come to eat."

The little girl ran to the kitchen and turned on the tap to wash her hands. She washed very perfunctorily, just rinsed and then turned off the water.

At the dining table, the young woman served the meal and put some vegetables in the smallest bowl.

Seeing the little girl running out, Arthur picked up two small wooden sticks on the table and skillfully picked up a piece of meat and sent it to his mouth.

Arthur's eyes widened. This...is actually a tableware for eating.

The men and women at the dinner table chatted about something, but the voices were indistinct.Arthur thought, this must be when Professor Owen was still young, so he can't remember clearly.

Arthur was a little bored, until a crisp child's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Mom, when will I receive the letter from Hogwarts?"

Arthur turned his head and looked at them quietly.

The woman smiled and touched little Owen's head, "Hogwarts is just a fiction in Harry Potter, it doesn't exist. Meme still has to go to elementary school well."

Owen pouted, "No, I want to go to Hogwarts instead of elementary school!"

Both the woman and the man laughed.

Arthur was a little shocked, "Hogwarts is just a fiction of Harry Potter", the amount of information in this sentence was too much for Arthur.

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious, but Arthur is a little unwilling to believe it.

But without giving him too much time to think, the picture in front of him changed to a grown-up Owen. Arthur was surprised to find that the girl in front of him was nothing like the delicate and beautiful Professor Owen, and it was not at all Beautiful, can only be said to be ordinary.

Still in the bedroom, the sound of a man and a woman arguing came from downstairs.

"You don't come! When you used the money from your family to subsidize that vixen, did you ever think that she is a little older than your daughter! You can do it too!"

Owen was flipping through a hardcover book in his hand. Arthur listened to the quarrel downstairs in silence for a while, and saw Owen pick up an earphone and put it on.The melodious music covered the sound of the quarrel downstairs. Arthur saw water droplets falling on the pages of the book, but was quickly wiped off with paper.

She is crying.

Arthur realized.

Arthur saw that the book was turned over again, so he walked behind Owen and looked at the book through her shoulder.

Arthur looked at it for a while, and was surprised to find that the attack that happened in Hogwarts in the second grade was written on it, and the order and details were exactly the same, except that he did not participate in it.

Arthur had already had a terrible conjecture.

The picture blurred once again, this time in the living room, a man with wrinkles on his face was beating a woman who looked much older, Owen curled up and shivered in the corner.

The woman vomited blood from the beating, but the man didn't think it was enough, so he kicked the woman's abdomen fiercely.

"Damn Xiaoyan had a miscarriage, just kill you! I just gave birth to a loser and I'm not allowed to find a son!"

These words seemed to turn on some kind of switch, Arthur saw that Owen stopped trembling |, she picked up the vase at hand with red eyes, and walked lightly behind the man.

With a crisp sound, the man turned his head with unbelievable difficulty. He saw the ferocious Owen, then closed his eyes weakly, and fell down.A large swath of blood flowed from the back of his head.

Owen stood there quietly for a while, and after a long time, as if waking up from a dream, she let out a short scream, threw the fragment of the vase in her hand on the floor, ran to the woman's side and whispered Shouting, "Mom, mom, wake up..." As she spoke, her tears flowed down.

But it was already too late, the woman rolled her eyes to look at Owen with difficulty, and then let out a long sigh for the last time.

Owen burst into tears.

Arthur couldn't explain how he felt when cleaning up. He turned his head and saw Kroll standing by his side at some point.

"I didn't expect Professor Owen to have such a tragic past." He sighed, and then he said, "But, I think she seems to be a Muggle."

Arthur also nodded, this is where he was puzzled.

What happened afterwards was as expected. The neighbor found that the man was beating the woman again, so he called the police, but when the police arrived, both the man and the woman were dead.

So the only survivor was taken back to the police station for interrogation.

The interrogation method of the police station has never been gentle, and Owen quickly confessed all the facts.

The case was embarrassing, but Owen was still convicted of manslaughter.

Because the man didn't hurt Owen, there was no overdefense.

On the day when the verdict came down, a blurry ball of light landed in front of Owen.

"If you were given a chance to time travel, what would you do?"

The memory after that is fuzzy, but it still allows people to see the general idea.

From one world to another, with a new body, a new identity, a new family, and new powers.

It only took a year for Owen to go from being at a loss at the beginning to being confident and satisfied later.

Later, when she was 11 years old, she received the Hogwarts admission letter as she wished, and went to Hogwarts to study, but found that this was not the parent generation, nor the offspring generation, but an embarrassing sandwich between the two. the years in between.

After finally waiting for the year when the plot started, she began to submit her resume to Hogwarts every year, but she was rejected every year. She thought this year would be the same as before, but unexpectedly she passed!

After arriving at Hogwarts excitedly, she discovered that another female time traveler had come to the school, who had the same goal as her and was committed to destroying the plot.

Don't mention how angry Owen was.This kind of feeling that he thought he was the only one, but found out that he was not, was a big blow to Owen. The male wizard, the sense of shock and panic almost drove Owen crazy.

Arthur and Kroll withdrew from Owen's memory. They already knew what they wanted to know, and there was no need to look at the next memory.

Owen sat on the floor, crying with his face covered in collapse, and Arthur dug out the memories she deliberately forgot.

Arthur whispered to Kroll, "We can't just leave like this, something will happen."

Kroll nodded solemnly, agreeing with Arthur's statement.

Arthur didn't use his wand, he started to wiggle his fingers in a strange rhythm, a light spread out from Arthur's fingers, and then the light slowly connected Arthur and Professor Owen.

Professor Owen raised her head in a daze. She looked at Arthur blankly, as if she didn't understand why he appeared here.

Arthur said, "Professor Owen, you called Kroll and me to your office, then cared about our studies, and finally let us leave."

Professor Owen nodded in a trance, "I asked you and Kroll to inquire about your studies. You have studied very well. I am very happy, and then let you leave."

Arthur continued, "You only have the teacher's admiration for the students to Draco Malfoy, and you have no other feelings. It's just that you have relatively little emotional experience, so you got confused all of a sudden."

Professor Owen repeated emphatically, "I have no unreasonable thoughts about Draco, only a teacher-student relationship."

Arthur nodded, helped Professor Owen to the chair, then restored the office to its original state, and sat back at the desk with Kroll.

Arthur clapped his hands, the light dissipated, and the spirit in Professor Owen's eyes recovered little by little.

After half a minute, Professor Owen said with a smile, "Where did we just talk?"

Arthur said obediently, "Professor, you said let us go to class."

Professor Owen said with a smile, "Yes, hurry up and don't be late."

Al and Kroll said goodbye to Professor Owen with a smile and turned to leave her office.

The door of the office was closed behind them, and the two exchanged a glance, then rushed frantically towards the classroom of the Transfiguration class.

Arthur knocked on the door, and the door was opened from the inside. In the classroom, Slytherin and Ravenclaw were teaching together.Arthur subconsciously looked at Draco, who was looking at him worriedly.

Professor McGonagall was not angry, but said, "I thought Professor Owen would save you a class time. Now, sit down."

Arthur and Kroll sat down beside Draco.

Professor McGonagall continued to lecture, Draco whispered the number of pages in Arthur's book, Arthur and Kroll turned the book to that page and began to listen to the lecture.

The matter of Professor Owen did not cause any waves.

The deadline for registration was approaching, and that night, Arthur walked out of the Ravenclaw common room alone.

He went down to the third floor. At this time, there was no one around the Goblet of Fire. After all, it was already curfew time. Everyone was sleeping in the dormitory, recharging their energy for tomorrow.

"Arthur."

Arthur heard someone calling him, turned around and saw it was Kroll.

Kroll didn't look very surprised, "I came out of the shower and found that you were not there, so I guessed if you came here. After all, the list of heroes will be announced tomorrow."

Arthur smiled, "You really know me."

Kroll said, "How can we say that we have been friends for so long."

"So what are you going to do with this age coil?" Kroll asked.

"A quarter of an hour, I have a quarter of an hour," said Arthur.

Kroll doesn't know why.

"I can block Principal Dumbledore's perception of the school within a quarter of an hour, and I will crack the age coil within a quarter of an hour and put my name into it."

Kroll said, "How sure are you?"

Arthur smiled confidently, "I have already practiced it, and it only takes 10 minutes to do it, and the remaining 5 minutes are for us to escape from the scene."