Hogwarts first floor, Great Hall.

At the moment, the auditorium was noisy and chaotic.

Not long ago, McGonagall had taken most of the professors to the Chamber of Secrets, leaving only Hufflepuff Dean Pomona and the prefects of the various houses to keep order.

However, not long after they left, several players mixed with the students stirred up the emotions of the crowd.

Despite the best efforts of Pomona and the prefects, they only stopped some obedient and sensible students in the end.

But even so, there was still chaos in the auditorium.

Just when Pomona was at a loss, the door to the auditorium suddenly opened from the outside.

A handsome boy with a thin body and a thin and pale face walked in slowly.

He looked sixteen or seventeen years old, his deep eyes as dark as his hair, and he looked quiet and polite.

But when she saw this person, Pomona couldn't help but exclaim, and pointed at the other party with a wand in her hand:

"Soup...... Tom? ”

"Long time no see, Ms. Sprout."

Tom bowed politely, then straightened up as if he had just recovered from a long illness, and a smile appeared on his fair face, "As my former teacher, you are willing to follow me, right?" ”

He took a few leisurely steps into the auditorium, and continued in a deep, magnetic voice:

"You don't want this day when we meet again after fifty-three years to become your death, do you?"

Pomona swallowed, glanced at the students who were stunned and trembling at Tom's powerful aura, and shouted:

"Voldemort! I advise you to get out of here! Hogwarts isn't the place for you to do anything! ”

As she said this, the wand in her hand suddenly pointed at the other party:

"Except for your weapons!"

Tom sighed gloomily at the direct beam of mana, and then he flicked his wand between his fingers.

Without warning, the red light of the disarming spell suddenly reversed and slammed into Pomona, sending her wand flying out of her hand.

"Sprout, the general trend is mine, why do you bother to use your mantis arm as a car?"

As he spoke, Tom waved his wand, and the door slammed shut, and the students who were screaming to escape the auditorium were blocked.

"The tide is on you? Don't dream, as long as Dumbledore still ......"

Before Pomona could finish her sentence, Tom burst out laughing.

"Dumbledore? Hahaha! I'm afraid he's still struggling to find a way to deal with my body, right? By the time he returns, Hogwarts will be mine! ”

As he spoke, he thrust his wand forward:

"Avada suo!"

In an instant, a dazzling green light sank into Pomona's body.

Taking a deep breath of satisfaction and intoxication, Tom's pale face was a little more bloody.

Immediately after, his dark eyes looked at the frightened retreating students in the auditorium:

"He who follows me lives for me, and he who forsakes me dies for me. Make your choice, my dear children! ”

……

Look underneath Hogwarts.

As the road leading to the ground on the left side was blocked by the students of Hogwarts, the four Rossi had to fight and retreat to the right.

Not only did they not have wands, but as the Ministry of Magic had sent them here to investigate the case, they couldn't really do anything to the students.

So they had to retreat while alternating between using the same wand to cast a limited number of spells to stop the students' attacks.

Just as Rossi took her wand and used Transfiguration to block a wall in the middle of the passage, the Slytherin common room not far behind her was pushed out of the way.

"Quick! Come in from here! ”

A slightly hoarse female voice came over.

Rosie looked back in amazement, only to see Grace standing there with a thickened emerald ribbon around her eyes, her gray-green coat looking dirty, and the long silky hair in her memory looked very dirty.

"Grice?"

Surprised to the other party, she pulled up and Erin, who was about to take her wand, and ran towards Grice.

As the five of them ran towards the Slytherin girls' dormitory, Rosie came to Grice's side and said happily:

"Grice, it's great to meet you!!"

Grice, who was running, paused for a moment, and then said as he ran:

"How do you know me? And why do you have my belongings on you? ”

Belch...... This question again.

Rosie explained with a smile: "You may not believe it, but this blindfold was given to me by you personally, and it is ......"

She was suddenly stunned, and looked at Grice in surprise.

Wait a minute!

When I was in the Philosopher's Stone dungeon, I remember talking to Grace about the future, but she wasn't reset!

This is something that even Dumbledore can't do!

The surging thoughts were churning in her mind for a moment, and she finally gathered her spirits and said tentatively:

"Grice, in fact, we are people from other worlds, and this world, for us, is just a game."

As she said this, her eyes were fixed on Grice's body, expecting and not expecting the white light to appear.

Hearing Rosie's words, the three of Erin, who were confused, also looked at Grice in surprise.

I saw Gladstone running for a moment, and the pupil behind the blindfold quickly crossed the faces of the four people, and finally stayed on Rossi's face.

"From another world?" She asked in a whisper in her rustling voice.

There is no white light, and there are memories, she really won't be reset!

Glancing at Erin, Rosie had a surprised smile on her face, and as she was organizing her words and trying to explain to her, she heard Grice ask again:

"Are you here to get that magic book?"

Fetch the Magic Book? Why did she ask? Shouldn't she be confused and surprised by my words?

Confused, Rosie said honestly, "We're not here to get the magic book. ”

After a pause, he said, "The magic book you said is the one that your elders asked you to keep?" Did he give you the order and ask you to wait for someone to pick it up? ”

Grice opened the door to a dormitory, led the four of them in, and said:

"Yes, my ...... The elders told me that one day in the future, one or more higher beings would come and take the magic book. ”

The existence of a higher person?

Rosie had a hazy guess in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it clearly.

At this time, Grice closed the door of the dormitory and said, "It's safe here for the time being, let's stay here for a while." ”

With that, she turned her gaze to Rosie again: "I heard Myrtle say, you claim to be my friend?" ”

Listen to myrtle?

Glancing at her in surprise, Rosie instantly understood why she was here.

And Erin on the side also puffed up angrily:

"Didn't Myrtle still say she didn't know where you were? Deceitful! ”

"I'm sorry, please don't blame her, she's just worried that I'm in danger."

When apologizing for Myrtle, Grice's face was always facing Rosie.

Apparently, she was waiting for Rossi's answer.

"Grice, we've been friends!"

Rosie stepped forward and grabbed her cold arm and said, "In different worlds and different times, I met you......"