But Rubelos let out a long breath: "Didn't I get too forgetful of myself, and when you walked in, you didn't have time to hide the book." ”

Tom shook his robe, took the Kuro cards from his robe's pocket, and laid them out on the carpet one by one.

"We're in a safe place right now, but I found out today that as a 4th grader, I don't have much to do. Tom crossed his legs, touched his chin, and said, "Just like the history of magic today, there is a lot of content that I need to flip through the textbook and connect it with the previous content." ”

He stretched out his right hand and tapped the "Hour" card with his index finger: "Harry's words on the train gave me some inspiration. ”

But Rubelos lowered his head, looked at the Kuro cards lined up on the carpet, his eyes stayed on the "time" cards for a while, and then he looked up and said, "You want to?"

Tom nodded.

Rubelos' brow furrowed.

The sound of "rattling" water in the bathroom is constant, and there is a faint smell of bath gel.

"You now only have clouds, rain, ingots, shackles, hours, slashes, and trees, wind, and water. While Wind and Water are two of the four elemental cards, you're still a little too weak overall. ”

Tom nodded in agreement.

"According to your idea, you want to go back in time with the cards," Rubelos grimaced, "it's not impossible. ”

It looked up at Tom solemnly, "But to be honest, with your current abilities, the most you can do is go back to a day ago with the Hour card." ”

Tom's eyes widened in surprise, "What? a day ago? So how did we ...... before?"

The movement in the bathroom became quieter, and Tom quickly lowered his voice: "Then how did we go back to three years ago?"

But Rubelos glanced cautiously at the door of the lavatory and whispered into Tom's ear, "That's because in addition to the cards, there are also cards." Moreover, they borrowed the magic of the wizarding world to make us go back three years at once. ”

But the implication of Rubelos's words was immediately understood by Tom. He reached out and swept the Kurot card away, and sat on the ground with his chin propped up in thought.

"Can I try to use the magic of the wizarding world when I play the cards?" Tom's eyes lit up, and he thought it was a good idea.

But Rubelos narrowed his eyes and squinted at Tom, "If you really have the ability, do you think you need to go back in time to learn those magics?"

Tom's shoulders collapsed, and his whole body became limp. He said, "That's what I said." ”

Harry, who was steaming all over, came out of the bathroom and saw Tom, who was still full of energy, sitting there weakly, thinking that Tom had not yet transitioned from the summer vacation on the first day of class, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

When Tom had finished freshening up, the two of them took Korubelos to the Great Hall for dinner.

"Good evening, Tom!" Natalia Beauva was already sitting across from Tom, greeting Tom with a smile on her face.

Tom was in a depressed mood right now, and he didn't want to deal with this girl who was so enthusiastic that he wondered if he had been assigned to the wrong house.

He sat down in his seat coldly and ate his supper in silence.

Harry gave Natalia Beauva a dry smile and sat down next to Tom.

Seeing this, the Slytherin girl at the table looked at Beauva with a mocking gaze, and then sneered unscrupulously.

But Beova was not affected by these cold words at all, she still smiled, trying to find a topic to talk to Tom.

In the end, Malfoy couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled out his wand and faced Beauva as a "silent", and Tom's ears were finally clear.

Beauva looked at Malfoy pitifully, looking very aggrieved.

But the students at the Slytherin table didn't think Malfoy's actions were excessive, and Malfoy didn't even explain anything, and casually put away his wand and ate his dinner gracefully.

Harry looked left and right, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing, burying his head in the food on his plate.

The professors at the facad's desk may have noticed the Slytherin movement, but the professors said nothing, and the whole auditorium seemed to be immersed in a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere.

Natalia Beauva pouted, picked up the fork in anger, and forked the potatoes on the plate vigorously, as if taking the potatoes as an object of anger, and bit down viciously.

"How nice it would be to be so honest all the time?" said Pansy Parkinson maliciously, "and we Slytherins should do whatever we want, and don't think that we Slytherins are Gryffindors who don't know how to be polite and vulgar." ”

She glanced at Natalia Beauva, snorted coldly from her nose, then pursed her lips contemptuously at Beauva before she picked up her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, and got up to leave.

Beauva's face was blue and red, and she couldn't say that she was angry or ashamed.

Tom only lifted his eyelids at the movement on the long table, glanced at it casually, and immersed himself in his own world.

Harry, on the other hand, always felt that he had a troubled conscience to let the first-year freshmen be targeted and bullied like this. But if it's to help, I feel that it seems to be a nosy.

Just as he was about to say a few words for Beauva, Tom tugged at the corner of his robe and shook his head imperceptibly.

Harry then remembered that this Beauva was not only a freshman targeted by the Slytherins, but also a pestering spirit who had always wanted to be close to Tom.

He silently closed his mouth again.

Across the long table, the sound of knives and forks tapping on plates stopped abruptly.

Beauva bit her lower lip angrily and glared at Malfoy angrily.

It turned out that the knife and fork in her hand suddenly disappeared.

Bryce Zabini, next to Malfoy, bared his teeth and smiled broadly at Beauva.

Dinner ended in the anger of Natalia Beauva.

Tom had an astronomy class in the evening, and he was going to take a look around the second floor of the castle before the class was ready.

Because dinner had just ended, there were still a lot of people on the second floor of the castle. When Tom walked around the castle with Korubelos, he didn't attract much attention.

I'm afraid that the one or two students who walked by from time to time with two bright red nosebleeds under their noses were more conspicuous than Tom.

When Tom met the first Gryffindor student with a bloody nosebleed, he just thought that the student might have accidentally hit his nose and caused the nosebleed to flow like a stream.

But when the second Hufflepuff student, who also had two nosebleeds, approached, Tom couldn't help but wonder if Gryffindor and Hufflepuff had had a fight.