Hermione didn't follow Lin Xiao'an and the others to make a fool of herself, she was carefully studying her new curriculum (there are electives from the third grade): "Oh, great, we have to start a few new classes today. ”

"Hermione ......"

Ron was glad that someone had finally diverted the subject, he looked over behind Hermione's shoulder, frowned, and said, "They've messed up your class schedule." Look—they want you to take about 10 classes a day, so you don't have that much time! ”

"I'll find a way. I've consulted with Professor McGonagall. ”

"But, look!" Ron laughed and said, "Did you see this morning's class?" Nine o'clock, divination class. Below, Nine Points, Muggle Studies. And-"

Ron leaned closer to the timetable, as if not believing his eyes: "Arithmetic divination, nine." I know you're good, Hermione, but no one is that good. How is it possible for you to be in three classrooms at the same time? ”

"Don't say stupid things!" Hermione said briefly, "I certainly wouldn't be in three classrooms at the same time. ”

"Then you-"

"Pass me the marmalade." Hermione said.

"But—"

"Please, Ron, even if my class schedule is a little full, what's your business?"

Hermione snorted, "I told you, I've discussed it with Professor McGonagall!" ”

……

Lin Xiao'an's pupils shrank, and he turned his attention to Hermione: Time Turner!

It's like a little golden hourglass, and with every turn, you can go back in time by an hour!

One of the top magic items in the entire wizarding world!

…… It's mine!

Lin Xiaoan secretly set a home for the time turner in his heart-

It's a terrible thing to use such a good thing to give a few more lessons to the students, and the rest is just waiting for mold in the Ministry of Magic!

If the time-turner baby has a machine spirit, he should also cry in a storm!

Don't be sad, the scum of the Ministry of Magic is not worthy of your nostalgia, little brother, I'm here to save you!

In any case, even if I am abducted and deceived and use all my scheming, I, Lin Xiaoan, will get it!

Lin Xiaoan's heart was surging, his surface was silent, and he took another sip of honeysuckle wolfberry tea.

("Hahaha...... Hello! In the dark, it seems to be the time-turner baby, who sneezed fiercely in Hermione's arms! ）

……

The students rushed to their first class, and the number of people in the auditorium gradually decreased, and finally only Lin Xiaoan and a few of them remained.

Ron looked at his class schedule, "It's time for us to go, the divination class is on top of the North Tower." I estimate it will take at least ten minutes to get there......"

Lin Xiaoan stood up and tidied up the hem of the wizard's robe - after wearing it for more than two years, Lin Xiaoan is still not used to the long skirt (robe): "Come dog!" Come with me! I know a shortcut! ”

Hermione struggled to hold a large stack of magic books, envious of Lin Xiao'an, who was empty-handed—oh no, he was holding a thermos cup—"Xiaoan, did you put all the books in the space bag?" ”

Lin Xiao'an asked in a fake way, "Do you need me to help you share a little bit, Hermione?" ”

"No, thank you, Ann - let's go." Can Hermione still say that these books are what she wants to use for the first half of the day, you don't understand the world of Xueba!

……

Lin Xiao'an took the lead and led Harry around through several corridors, finding a narrow spiral staircase-

"It's up there."

Although Lin Xiaoan hasn't gotten the map yet, he and Xiao Hei have [Heart's Soul] information sharing, and the three-dimensional images of the entire Hogwarts castle are in his mind.

At the top of the staircase was a small platform where most of the third-year Gryffindor students had gathered.

There was not a single door on the platform, except for a round trapdoor in the ceiling with a brass plaque embedded in it.

"Sybil Trelawney, Divination Teacher." Harry read, "But how do we get there?" ”

As if to answer his question, the trapdoor suddenly opened, and the silver ladder was lowered, landing right at Harry's feet.

Everyone was quiet.

"You go first, Harry." Ron said with a grin.

So Harry climbed the ladder first.

……

(It's the strangest classroom Harry has ever seen.)

In fact, it doesn't look like a classroom at all, but more like a mixture of an attic and an old-fashioned teahouse.

There were at least twenty small round tables crammed inside, and around them were calico armchairs and bulging futons.

Everything in the room was lit by a hazy red light, the curtains were drawn tightly, and many of the lamps were covered with large crimson scarves.

It was breathlessly hot, and under the full mantelpiece, the fire was blazing, and on top of it lay a large copper teapot that emitted a strong, disgusting scent.

The circular walls were lined with shelves filled with dirty quills, candle heads, tattered playing cards, countless gleaming silver crystal balls, and a large pile of teacups. ）

When all the students had entered the gypsy-style classroom, a clutter of mystery, and whispered in twos and threes, a voice suddenly sounded in the shadows of the corner, a soft, indistinct voice.

"Welcome ......"

The voice said, "It's great to see you in the physical world at last." ”

Lin Xiaoan translated it for her (Trelawney) in her heart: Hehe...... You fish-lipped mortals...... You are really lucky to meet this fairy!