A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 477 Repairing the Time Converter

"Don't worry, Hermione, Hedwig will send the letter to your parents on time." Harry said confidently, "It has never missed it—and Professor McGonagall also said that he will arrange for a professor to come to you on the day of the competition." Picking up people at home will not waste time."

"I'm not worried about that... I, eh." Hermione sighed. "They wrote back that they mentioned a trip to Diagon Alley, saying it was to exchange money—"

"It's normal," said Ron.

"You don't know them," Hermione shook her hair irritably. "Exchanging money is just an excuse. I guess they must have gone to Diagon Alley to inquire about the Tournament."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, neither of them had this trouble, Ron's family was a wizard, and Harry, he didn't think the Dursleys would sneak into Diagon Alley to inquire about his safety, they would just pray for him Better to have an accident and never go back.And the only relative in Harry's heart is Sirius.

"It's unavoidable," Ron reassured her, "they're going to know sooner or later—"

"No, you don't understand." Hermione took a deep breath, "Is there any more intuitive information in Diagon Alley than the video of the Tournament released by the 'Future World' company? I can imagine that Dad would not hesitate Buying a magic projector and the video of the second project, maybe they have already seen it and just didn't mention it to me!"

They came to the Transfiguration classroom that Professor McGonagall had lent them, preparing to practice spells, especially those that might be used in the maze, and they had spent the past month like this.

But today, Hermione was completely out of shape.

"No, I can't calm down," she said dejectedly.

"Let's rest for a while," Harry said, "We're well prepared, and there's no need to work so hard for the remaining two days."

Normally, Hermione would definitely be the first to jump up and object, but today she acquiesced to Harry's statement, sitting on the mat with her knees hugged, looking very helpless.

Harry and Ron didn't know how to comfort her. They stood silently for a while. Harry took out the magic book from his schoolbag. He had read it from cover to cover. His magic can probably last for a few months, so I just gave it to him as a souvenir.

"Do you think it's the influence of this book?" Ron leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Hermione has read it too, hasn't she?"

"That was last week," Harry also replied in a low voice, he didn't think it was the book's influence, "the magic effect doesn't last that long."

"You're right," said Ron. He took out the Magic Handbook from his schoolbag, read the short stories on it, and occasionally raised his head to look at Hermione in the distance.He deliberately raised his voice and said, "No matter how many times I read it, it's still so scary... I wonder if Hermione would dare to use the Time-Turner if she had read these stories in third grade? I mean, what if She turned a few more times..."

Hermione stood up suddenly, took a few gulps of breath, and picked up her schoolbag.

"You're right, I'd better find something to do," she said and walked out of the classroom.

Ron froze for a moment, then turned to look at Harry, "Did I say something?" Harry shook his head, and they followed Hermione to the Room of Requirement, "I need an alchemist's laboratory... I need an alchemist's laboratory... I need an alchemist's laboratory..."

A quaint door appeared in front of them.

Hermione exhaled slowly, opened the door and walked into the room. Harry and Ron exchanged glances, and they guessed what she was going to do. "I'm looking forward to this scene too." Ron muttered, and the two followed closely behind.

The room is very spacious, with several huge workbenches in the center, on which there are all kinds of strange devices, strangely shaped glass bottles, solid wood toolboxes placed randomly, golden balances, weights, crucibles... ... There are two bookshelves standing against the wall, filled with common alchemy books.

Hermione put down her schoolbag, took out the Time-Turner from inside, and glanced back at Harry, who handed her the dusty hourglass tactfully.

"Are you going to fix it now?" Ron couldn't help asking. "I thought it was another month or two."

"There's no need to procrastinate," Hermione said calmly, "and it's not a repair, just take it apart and replace a part... With Nick Flamel's successful experience, I'm pretty sure."

"I hope it's as easy as she says," said Ron hopefully.

Harry thought he'd see a screwdriver or something, at most a screwdriver that could turn a screw by itself... but Hermione just held her wand, chanted a long spell, tapped the gold timer once or twice, or sketched A few runes and alchemical symbols were imprinted on the hourglass. Hermione's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and her expression was serious. Harry and Ron didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that their breathing would affect the hourglass. she.

After almost an hour, Hermione was very tired, but her eyes were bright.

"Quick, Harry, Ron, do me a favor."

"What do we need to do?" Harry asked hurriedly, and he and Ron leaned over to the Time-Turner - which flew into the air and circled continuously, emitting a soft white light at the same time.

"Grab it, take the old hourglass off, and replace it with the flat-headed one! Come on!" said Hermione, blushing and trying to maintain her magic.

Harry and Ron glanced at each other, and stretched out their hands nervously. Harry grabbed the timer that kept spinning, like catching a fainted golden snitch, and Ron took the opportunity to snap off the round head inside. Hourglass, "I can't take it off!" Ron yelled.

"Then try harder!" said Harry, grimacing as the thing was frighteningly strong, trying desperately to break free of his restraints.

Ron gritted his teeth, put both hands on it, and pressed hard——with a "click", the hourglass was successfully removed.

Harry immediately picked up the dusty hourglass with the other hand, pinpointed the position, and filled it into the gap, "It's done!" At this moment, a sudden shock wave spread around the gold timer, knocking the three of them together. All thrown out.

Harry sat up grinning, his arm hit the sharp corner of the workbench, he suspected it might have snapped, and then he heard two gasps.Harry lifted his head from his arms, Ron and Hermione both opened their mouths and looked in the same direction, and he tilted his head, opening his mouth equally in shock.

The Time-Turner was suspended in the air, emitting a dazzling golden light. Harry squinted his eyes and clearly saw that the gray surface of the hourglass seemed to have been wiped by an invisible hand, and it was radiant again.The substance inside the hourglass—those dark golden agglomerates are constantly melting, twisting and deforming, and at the same time blooming a beautiful metallic luster.

I don't know how long it took, all the golden light disappeared, and the time-turner fell from mid-air, rolling twice on the ground without moving.

"We succeeded?" Ron felt incredible.

"Yeah, luckily it worked," Hermione smiled. "Once it fails, we'll spend the whole night looking for scattered parts."

After resting for half an hour, Harry and the others came out of the Room of Response. It was already midnight, and they carefully returned to the lounge. Before they went back to their dormitories, Ron was still surprised, "It's incredible... We fixed a complete Time-Turner, when can we try it?"

"Not now," said Hermione.

"I know. I mean, by the time the game's over, Hermione, I haven't felt that way!" said Ron, pleadingly.

Quiet for a while.

"Okay," Hermione said hesitantly, "it's not that you are not allowed to use it, but it may be risky. You have also seen the fate of wizards trapped in 'time'? We'd better show it to the professor for inspection first." .”

Ron was convinced, he had only one request.

"Don't tell Professor McGonagall, if she knows we have an uncontrolled time-turner, she will definitely confiscate it!"

"We can ask Professor Hemp for help." Harry chimed in. He thought Ron's words were very reasonable. In fact, except for Professor Hemp, he couldn't think of any adult who would allow them to hold the Time Converter.

……

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"Haw! (Familiar taste!)"

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