"This is divination!" Hermione walked out of the classroom with satisfaction.
Tom:(?″?)
He felt like he was in a math class. When Professor Victor called for the end of the class, he felt that he had been squeezed dry - there was nothing else done in this class but arithmetic, which made him dizzy.
rise.
But Hermione was enjoying it.
"Hurry up, we have to rush to Muggle Studies!" She waved her watch in front of Tom's eyes. It was already 9:56, and they were going to go back in time at 57.
At this time, they were the only two people left in the classroom. After Professor Victor finished class, he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if there were wheels under his feet.
When the minute hand jumped to 57, Hermione turned the time turner.
Time starts to go back.
After another painful flight, this time after standing still, Tom found himself and Hermione standing outside the Arithmancy and Divination classroom.
"Quick!" Hermione had already planned and pulled Tom into the broom cupboard in the corner.
"Actually, I had guessed before class that we would be hiding in this broom cupboard." After Hermione closed the cupboard door, Tom whispered in her ear, and the hot air sprayed on Hermione's ears, making her
Face flushed.
"Guess... did I lock the broom closet door?"
Hermione:!
"Tom Yodel!" Hermione roared in the smallest voice. She didn't expect that Tom would be so bold and dare to treat time with such a cynical attitude.
"Okay, okay... I still have this in my mind, I didn't lock the door..." Tom calmed Hermione down a little, then put his ear against the cupboard door, listening to what was going on outside.
When a person is angry, although he cannot kill a tiger with a shovel, his heart rate and breathing rate will increase. In addition, the broom closet is a closed space, so it will soon become a little stuffy inside. At the same time,
There was also a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of Tom's nose.
"Hermione, are you wearing perfume? Why does it smell so good?"
"I didn't!" Hermione glared at Tom angrily, and the two fell into silence.
Once it quieted down, all sounds in the cabinet were amplified, and Tom vaguely heard the sound of running water.
"Hermione, you..."
"Did you hear any strange noises?" Hermione also heard this strange noise.
Only then did Tom realize that Hermione's chest was glowing faintly. Hermione put her hand in, fumbled around, and pulled out a small bead that was glowing faintly.
"It's a gift from Menes!" The light source on Hermione's chest was the time turner that Menes gave them. Tom got an hourglass, and Hermione got a golden fish.
Originally, the golden fish seemed to be asleep, motionless in the bead and making no sound. But now, the golden fish seemed to have been stimulated by something and woke up from its dormancy. It was no longer moving in the bead.
He stopped swimming, and his body emitted a pale golden light, causing waves of water sounds.
"Did the time travel back in time just startle it?" Hermione guessed, "How can we make it stop? Can you speak ancient Egyptian?"
Tom: "You really think highly of me..."
"What should I do?" Hermione didn't want to go to class with a strange voice.
"Actually, we can do this." Tom took out the hourglass from his chest. Seeing the hourglass, the golden fish became more active.
"We haven't used it since we got it," Tom said eagerly. "It seems like the golden fish wants to go back in time."
The time and space fluctuation caused by the time converter just now woke up the golden fish and made it a little eager to try. Although there is enough space inside the beads refined by Menis for the golden fish to live, it is still not as wide as the pond. The golden fish is naturally active, so from then on
When it wakes up from its sleep, it naturally wants to move around.
"But..." Hermione gritted her teeth. She was a little afraid of this, but looking at the golden fish's unyielding attitude, she could only give in, "We will only take a look at it after time travel and then come back!"
"No problem!" Tom pulled out the small stopper in the middle of the hourglass.
The moment the stopper was pulled out, the golden fish broke free from the bead and appeared in Tom's hand, pulling him and Hermione into the river of time.
The broom cupboard disappeared from Tom's eyes, as if he had really fallen into a river. When the sand in the upper layer of the hourglass drained out, the golden fish returned to the bead, and Tom also "jumped" out of the river of time.
, fell on a barren grassland.
He struggled to stand up, and what he saw was an open grassland. Looking at the surrounding terrain, he seemed to be on a cliff. The surrounding light was not very bright, and it looked like it was sunrise or sunset.
"Where is this?" Hermione asked from the side, "Shall we go back?"
Tom shook his head, walked forward a few hundred meters, came to the edge of the cliff, looked down, and found the answer to everything.
Under the cliff is a familiar lake.
"This is..." Hermione covered her mouth.
"Yes, it's the Black Lake." Tom looked back at the empty cliff. "This is what it looked like before Hogwarts was born."
On the shore of the Black Lake is a dense jungle. Before the birth of Hogwarts, the area of the Forbidden Forest was much larger than it is now.
Tom saw flocks of birds flying from the forest and hovering on the lake. Finally, some landed on the water and floated, while others just flew over the lake and flew back to the forbidden forest. Tom saw several deer walking on the shore.
Drinking water, next to the deer are hundreds of bison, wild horses, and wild goats scattered around, enjoying the rich water plants by the lake.
A silver-white shadow emerged from the edge of the Forbidden Forest, followed by a few golden dumplings. It turned out to be a unicorn with a baby. It walked leisurely to the lake, lowered its noble head, and tasted
The water of the Black Lake. A few cubs were playing on the edge.
In the distant mountains, there was also a beautiful and melodious dragon roar. This was the first time that Tom heard the dragon's cry. With this dragon roar, all the animals on the shore - except for the unicorn.
He raised his head alertly and observed the surrounding environment.
Another flock of birds flew in the forest.
Before that dragon roar disappeared, there was a second dragon roar, then a third, and a fourth... It seemed that there was more than one fire dragon living in that mountain range. Tom speculated that the breed of fire dragon might be Welsh
Green dragon. This kind of fire dragon is the least troublesome of all fire dragons. It is also one of the two fire dragons native to Britain.
At this time, several figures appeared from the edge of the Forbidden Forest, attracting Tom's attention.