[hp] stay out of it

"In my opinion, you two still don't need to follow." Vincent refused very directly.

"No." Bellini grabbed his arm: "If you go alone, are you absolutely sure of success?"

Vincent tilted his head and thought for a moment: "About 50.00%. If you bring the two of you, the probability will decrease."

Vincent made no secret of his mentality of treating Bellini and Malfoy as a burden, and they showed an expression of "I knew you thought so".

"Then," Vincent lowered his head and dealt with the pendant again: "I'll go first."

Malfoy stood up: "Can you guarantee that what you have to do can be done in more than three hours?"

This sentence reminded Vincent.He had only been under the influence of the crystal box for four hours, and at least half an hour had passed by now.Having said that, he couldn't guarantee that after he used the time converter, the two time effects would cancel each other out.

It seems that it is safer to bring someone else... After all, there is only one chance.

After thinking of this, Vincent stretched the chain without hesitation, and signaled Bellini and Malfoy to get in. "It might be dangerous."

His attitude changed too quickly. While Bellini and Malfoy were satisfied, another feeling arose. This man's unscrupulous attitude has not been seen for a long time. In such a contrast, he clearly felt these things again. The personality of the person changes over the years.

"I really want the original Vincent back." Bellini thought so, the emotion was too strong and undisguised, and Vincent from two years ago immediately noticed it. He shrugged and complained casually in his heart: What a nice guy he became after that.

The time converter needs to make one revolution per hour. Vincent calculated the numbers in his mind, knowing that under the supervision of "Order", he probably only had this chance, so he simply used magic instead of fingers to twist the clockwork. With a light tap, the pointer on the surface quickly reversed, and after a few seconds, the eyes could not track their trajectory, only the humming of the gears when they were twisted.

"How many turns have you made?" Bellini exclaimed.

Vincent: "We'll see when we get there." He was a little nervous about his plan. If he didn't succeed this time, he might face a lot of trouble, including having to find these two classmates from the lost time.

It turned out they succeeded.

After a few minutes of time conversion, the surrounding light swirled dizzily, and a very bad discomfort appeared in the stomach.None of the three had any experience in using the Time Converter. Except for Vincent who personally set an excessively long time span, the other two couldn't tell whether such a long wait was normal.In the end, the pointer slowed down, and the surrounding dazzling light gradually stopped. The three pairs of feet moved a few times in a vain manner, and the ground was still as solid as they were used to—this was still the dormitory they were familiar with.

"Hey, who are you?"

"What are you doing in our dormitory!"

The yelling startled Bellini, who elbowed Vincent under his robe.

Vincent was busy with his Time-Turner. He studied the delicate gadget, which he seemed to hear worryingly about to collapse in the last few seconds.

"There's a Slytherin here—how did you get in here!" Someone from the original owner of the dormitory raised his wand, thinking it was some malicious joke by Slytherin, or some kind of naughty attack.

Bellini found himself among a group of students he didn't know, and his familiar bed and the beds of two friends were occupied by strangers.The things on the privately decorated desks on the walls are also completely different, only the view from the window proves that they are still standing in the same room before.

Although they all wore ties in the colors of Ravenclaw, he didn't know any of them—how many years had Vincent been jumping?Bellini frantically tried to identify from the students who were poking around, trying to find someone familiar to help him out. At the same time, he also realized that even if an acquaintance came out, he had to think of a plausible explanation to explain how Mr. Slytherin was. The reason why the five-year-old boss appeared here.

"Uh. Calm down, okay?" Bellini tried to raise his voice without being aggressive. "Don't chant. We, we're—"

Vincent stuffed the time-turner into his arms: "We're lost." He stood in Ravenclaw's tower dormitory in Ravenclaw's attire, and said brazenly.

So some people began to wonder if they were simply three Slytherins in disguise. "Does anyone know these three people?" an older student raised his voice and asked.No one said anything, the student drew his wand and aimed it at Malfoy's face.

With him at the beginning, everyone else pulled out their wands together, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. "We are Ravenclaws," Bellini said. "It's the truth."

"Say the name of a student at your level," the student ordered.

Bellini blurted out: "Florette, Keats—"

"Let's talk about a few names that are not all Ravenclaws for generations." Someone sneered.

Bellini was a little annoyed when he suddenly noticed that someone was holding a newspaper with a date in 1898 and it looked new.If this is not a student who is obsessed with collecting newspapers, then it means that Vincent brought them back 100 years ago.

Bellini got stuck and threw an annoyed Yidu at Vincent.

"Okay, you can't even name the students in our college," the student narrowed his eyes. "Even in other colleges, you can at least name a few students who are in class together..." The tip of his wand splashed out. Mars, "What are you trying to do by sneaking in from outside the school?"

There are more and more students onlookers, all crowded outside the door to peep their heads, and there are many things like diving tubes protruding from the back to spy on the situation here.

"How did you operate that time-turner?" Malfoy asked in a low voice.He also realized from the strange faces outside that it must have been more than seven or eight years since they left, because there were so many people that he didn't know any of them.

"867240 laps," Vincent said. "99 years."

Malfoy and Bellini gasped.

"Stop whispering. Hand over your wand! Stand apart!" said the leader of Ravenclaw 99 years ago sternly.

Vincent ignored the other's orders. "We jumped out of the window together."

"It's seven stories high—" Bellini said.

"You can't really talk to them—" Malfoy felt annoyed.

"Trouble, it's faster to go through the window," Vincent said.

"broom--"

"Leave it to me, you won't die if you fall."

"Don't always be like this—"

"Right now." Vincent pretended to stand separately from his companions according to the other party's instructions, but after pushing away a step, he pushed the backs of the two companions. The two of them were facing the ground that was too far away on the edge of the window sill After hesitating for a second, a fight broke out in the dormitory, with spells flying around, and the students in the corridor couldn't wait to join in the fun, squeezing desperately into the dormitory.

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