The prefect gave a brief speech in the common room, and Tom thought he could go back to his dorm room to rest.

He was anxious to see if his phone could still be used, and wanted to call his parents to find out how he was doing.

The door to the common room opened again, and the professor with the hooked nose walked in.

The professor was tall and slender, with dark and greasy hair hanging down the sides of his cheeks, making his already sallow face even more ugly.

He walked quietly, but as soon as he stood there, all the students could immediately stop what they were doing and wait quietly for him to give orders.

This is a rather difficult professor to get along with.

Tom concluded.

"I'm your headmaster and Potions professor Severus Snape. Professor Snape said in a whispered voice, "Welcome to Slytherin. I believe that as a member of Slytherin, you can always remember the Slytherin Code and not make stupid mistakes. ”

With that, he gave the prefect a look and turned to leave.

The male prefect took Tom and the others to the boys' dormitory.

"The names of the students are written on the doors of each dormitory, and the luggage is already in your dormitory, so I wish you a happy start to school. ”

Tom searched hard and found himself in the corner of the dormitory, along with Harry.

He pushed open the door to his bedroom, and a yellow figure pounced on him.

"You're too heavy, Keru. Tom was forced to take two steps back by the force of Krubelos' lunge, but Harry helped him in time, otherwise he would have fallen hard with man and beast.

But Rubelos realized that Tom was not the only one who had returned, and hurriedly slipped into the room in a well-behaved manner.

Tom casually looked around the bedroom, which was mostly silver and green, with two small four-poster beds in the middle of the room, a small wardrobe on the left and right sides of the bed, and a wooden table.

When he saw that his suitcase was placed in the corner on the right side of the room, he took three steps and two steps, rushed forward, and opened the suitcase.

Harry was still marveling at what looked like a comfortable bedroom when he found Tom fiddling with a brick-sized box.

"What is this?" asked Harry.

"Mobile phone," Tom looked annoyed, "I don't know if it's out of battery or whatever, the phone won't go." ”

He threw the phone down the bed and collapsed on the bed.

"This call looks cool!" Harry said.

......

Maybe it was something in his mind, Tom woke up early.

He yawned and walked into the bathroom.

"Did you find anything?" asked Rubelos, who followed Tom and whispered like a thief.

Tom washed his face, and his voice was a little slurred: "No, I just know that it was three years ago, 1991." ”

"That's strange," said Blankelos, holding his head in his two front paws, in great distress, "when I was on the platform, I obviously felt the smell of the Kulo card, but when I came here, I didn't have it. ”

"And when we crossed the platform, we wore it straight from 1994 to 1991. Tom added.

"And I went out last night to investigate, and everything here is real, and the time is indeed 1991," Rubelos was puzzled, "which ruled out the possibility that it was a 'phantom' card." ”

"Are there any cards in the Kuro cards that have to do with time?"

"Yes, yes. Rubelos frowned, "Both the 'hour' and '戻' cards can manipulate time, but ......"

"Good morning, Tom. But before Rubelos could finish speaking, Harry came in sleepy-eyed.

But Rubelos immediately closed his mouth, flicked his tail, and became an obedient big cat.

"Good morning, Harry. Tom responded.

"What's the first class today?"

"Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class. ”

"Sounds pretty good. ”

"It's worth noting that we went with Gryffindor. ”

Harry instantly became weak.

"Did you see what they looked like last night? It looked like they were going to rush over and beat me. Harry was visibly worried.

"Maybe you didn't pay attention," Tom sneered, "and they wanted to beat me more than they beat you." ”

"It doesn't sound good, either. ”

The two of them returned to the dormitory together. Tom is still trying to find a way to contact his parents.

Harry was sorting out his bag, but Rubelos was rolling on the carpet.

"Why didn't I think of that!" cried out Tom with a clapping of his hands.

"Harry, can I borrow your Hedwig?" asked Tom excitedly.

Harry graciously agreed.

Tom immediately pulled out a piece of paper, picked up his pen, and was about to begin writing.

But the tip of the pen fell on the paper, and he hesitated again.

Letters are no better than phone calls, and they are likely to be intercepted and peeked at halfway.

Although no one should care about his letter from an eleven-year-old child, but what if?

Tom remembered the way Dumbledore looked at him last night, and the students from the various houses looking at his expressions, and thought he had better be cautious.

Something as important as "I accidentally went back in time" must not be written, so what does he have to write to let his parents know where he is now?

Tom propped his forehead in thought, and the ink dripped down the tip of the pen onto the letterhead, revealing a black mark.

He unconsciously used the tip of his pen to point at the loose ink ball.

No, if Mom and Dad received the letter and found out that I was still well at home, would they think the letter was a prank?

Tom began to have a picture in his head—

A family of three happily ate a sumptuous dinner in the garden, when a snow-white owl roared by, and a sheepskin letter dropped "poof" fell onto the plate, causing the family to complain.

When they opened the letter, they found that the person who wrote the letter was looking at the letter with the recipient in confusion......

Tom sighed dejectedly: "Forget it, I'll write it when I think clearly!"

He also packed his bag and took Korubelos with him to the common room with Harry.

Almost all the first-year freshmen had arrived, their neatly dressed and straight-backed, and their pretended calm faces still showed a hint of excitement and anticipation.

Malfoy was surrounded by the stars like the moon, and even the senior students looked close to him.

Harry pulled Tom quietly behind the crowd and followed the army to the Great Hall for breakfast.

“...... I didn't see how capable I was, so I stuck to Harry. ”

"Like, I think Harry will go to Slytherin, and he must have been tricked. ”

"If I had known that this kid was going to trick Harry into going to Slytherin, I should have pulled Harry out of the cubicle then!"

"If only Harry could be transferred, he certainly didn't go to Slytherin of his own free will. ”

......

These words were so loud and harsh that anyone in the auditorium should be able to hear them.

Harry tried to stand up and explain, but was held back by Tom: "It's okay, they say theirs, it's nothing. ”