Chinese students at Hogwarts

"In a sense, the time-turner really only has one function.

That is to accelerate accumulation. "

Dumbledore waited for Zhang Xiao to digest it for a while before continuing:

“Even so, the time turner still has some limitations, such as the time that each person can use is fixed.

And for those who have reached a level of strength, they cannot use the time turner.

Because it cannot create a strong enough clone.

It was only after very careful research that the Ministry of Magic finally agreed to use the Time Turner for limited learning. "

Zhang Xiao finally understood it. No wonder Professor Dumbledore said it was a small prop, and only small props would be used by little wizards.

"Professor, when I received the course schedule for this semester, I also received a stern warning from Professor McGonagall about using the Time Turner."

"Oh, that's just to scare you." Dumbledore smiled very happily and winked at Zhang Xiao:

"We must let the little wizard have awe of the time turner and be careful to use it in the right place."

After laughing, Dumbledore sighed softly and said with emotion:

"Time, time. What a magical and great power. Everything is so small in the scale of time."

He looked at Zhang Xiao with eyes as deep as the ocean, and said gently:

"Zhang, this is a rare opportunity. Although this is a false time travel, it still contains countless mysteries and makes people feel a lot.

Time is magical and fascinating, and the 'other you' it creates has always been the focus of the Ministry of Magic's research. Make good use of it and don't waste it. "

Zhang Xiao nodded slightly, and he suddenly thought of himself, did I - have I traveled through time?

"Professor Dumbledore, is time really irreversible?"

The old man looked at him calmly:

"perhaps."

Dumbledore's hand grasped the joystick of the player and suddenly shook the turntable backwards. The picture projected on the wall began to regress rapidly until it reached a certain point.

He lightly touched the film with his wand, and the film broke into two pieces.

"Go back and shoot again from behind."

"It's ridiculous, how could they do this?"

In the early morning, Sirius was sitting in his pajamas in the newly renovated dining room of the Black family. He just glanced at the "Daily Prophet" that had just been delivered, and almost jumped out of his chair as if he had been stung.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiao put the bacon in the bread and asked curiously, Kreacher's craftsmanship was okay.

Ever since Zhang Xiaozhen installed a small bed for it in the Black family history exhibition room upstairs.

Kreacher was so happy that he almost fainted. He kept bowing and thanking him, and his attitude now was completely different from before.

The most important thing is that Dumbledore's words yesterday reminded Kreacher that if Sirius has no children, then the ancient and noble Black family will cut off their heirs!

God, how can this work? The Black family should be passed down forever. Kreacher is very respectful to Sirius now, for fear that his bad attitude will make Sirius start to rebel again.

To wipe out the descendants of the Black family that he believed in.

I, Kreacher, live for the sole purpose of continuing the Black family!

Sirius unfolded the newspaper and laid it on the table:

"The Ministry of Magic is crazy, look at this paragraph - 'Because of the massive prison break from Azkaban Prison'.

Oops, massive? How could they have the nerve to say this? Isn't the entire Azkaban empty? "

Sirius was filled with indignation and slapped the table hard, making a dull sound:

"Look at the next paragraph - 'In the face of doubts from the parents of the majority of students, the Ministry of Magic stated that they have the ability and confidence to ensure the safety of all Hogwarts students.

Because the number of Dementors needed in Azkaban has decreased, the Ministry of Magic has decided to deploy controls on the outer reaches of Hogwarts'

Haha - Dementors? "

Sirius' eyes were a little red, and the muscles in his body were tense. This word immediately brought back bad memories for him.

The shadow cast by the dementors is long-lasting and profound.

Even in Animagus form, he was still tortured, and even when he heard about Dementors, he couldn't help but be a little extreme:

"They actually used dementors to ensure the safety of the little wizards? Didn't the prison break incident teach them enough lessons?

Monsters like dementors are unbelievable from beginning to end! "

Zhang Xiao took the newspaper and browsed it roughly, and found that it was similar to what Sirius said.

This is a bit outrageous. After Sirius was rescued, he thought that no more dementors would come to the school.

Good guy, co-authored by the Ministry of Magic, there is a characteristic of "breaking out of prison and triggering dementors", right?

I don't know why, but the Ministry of Magic or Fudge has a kind of confidence in the dementors. They always feel that the dementors are loyal and are the best partners of the Ministry of Magic.

Maybe the Ministry of Magic regards controlling and driving Dementors as a way to demonstrate the authority of the Ministry of Magic?

Zhang Xiao pinched his chin, it seemed very possible.

Although it is biased to say that the more something is lacking, the more it will show off, but the behavior and situation of the Ministry of Magic are really similar.

It's not exactly the same as the original plot. At least the dementors did not surround the school this time, but wandered around the periphery, that is, over the Forbidden Forest.

"By the way, Sirius, I remember Moony is also a good friend of yours. Have you gotten in touch with him?"

Remus Lupin - the first very reliable Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, also a werewolf, a great person.

The person Dumbledore calls "a depressed person who numbs himself with alcohol".

Speaking of Lupin, Sirius's face immediately brightened up and he laughed happily:

"I got in touch, and I wrote him a letter. This guy with moon face is really the same as before.

I asked him to come over, but he said that he had received an invitation from Dumbledore to be the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and he wanted to find teaching materials. "

Sirius had a nostalgic look on his face, his eyes were empty, and he said leisurely:

"I don't know how he has been living these years. He must have been very hard and sad. That guy actually cares about his friends the most.

He is sensitive and has low self-esteem because he is a werewolf——"

Sirius suddenly closed his mouth, looked at Zhang Xiao in a panic, and explained:

"No - oh, my mouth!"

He sighed and muttered:

“When I chat with you, I will always subconsciously regard you as a good friend who I can talk to very well.

Obviously you are still a young wizard, but I can finally understand what Dumbledore meant.

Okay, okay, Lupine is a werewolf, but Zhang, I promise, Lupine is a great friend.

Dumbledore thought he was very responsible and made him a prefect——"

Zhang Xiao smiled and waved his hand:

"Sirius, I already knew that."

"Already knew?"

"Yeah, Professor Dumbledore said it. Before going to Azkaban."

Dumbledore was a very useful shield. If anything was difficult to explain, he could pull Snape's questions away and use them.

As for whether the principal cares or not, the little heavenly master doesn't care.

There is no tacit understanding at all, how can he still be regarded as 'Dumbledore's favorite student'.

By the way, this is a werewolf, and I am really curious about how this change occurred.

This involves the transformation of form, similar to the Animagus. Needless to say how difficult the Animagus is, just one bite can achieve the same effect.

Combined with Wolfsbane Potion, you won't even lose your sanity.

Research research!

Kreacher removed the breakfast plate, brought two cups of black tea, and disappeared quietly.

"Ah, by the way, Dumbledore asked me to escort you to the train platform. Harry and the others are escorted by a vehicle sent by the Ministry of Magic, so there is no need to worry about their safety.

The Ministry of Magic has done something good this year. They at least know that they have set up a few gathering points.

Let those parents who are worried about safety gather via Floo or Apparate first.

Then they were sent to school collectively. "

Sirius picked up the black tea and took a sip of it, his eyes a little evasive.

Escort - Ahem, yes, forget about the boat in the cave, I am older than him!

Because 12 Grimmauld Place is quite close to King's Cross Station.

It was just over a kilometer, so they had plenty of time to enjoy a cup of morning tea.

Watching Zhang Xiao open the mouth of the Qiankun bag, and with a wave of his magic wand, the suitcase and other supplies jumped into the bag obediently.

"What a convenient thing." Sirius commented.

The ride to King's Cross was peaceful and uneventful.

The panic in the wizarding world has nothing to do with ordinary people. After experiencing the tragic financial crisis last year, the UK still has not completely recovered this year.

The pedestrians on the road looked in a hurry, carrying briefcases, and most of them had serious or tired faces. Fallen leaves were scattered on the street, and there were some things similar to slogans.

Sirius and Zhang Xiao strolled leisurely, but the distance was too short. It only took about ten minutes for the two of them to arrive at King's Cross Station.

There are obviously many more guards here than last year, and you can still hear pedestrians talking when passing by:

"Did another case happen? Why are there so many police officers today?"

"Who knows, these guys could be wasting taxpayers' money."

Sirius looked at it for a while and suddenly said in a low voice:

"Look, that one over there is an Auror, I still have the impression."

Zhang Xiao looked in the direction he pointed and saw a big-nosed man wearing a police uniform. His face was full of discomfort, as if his body was covered with thorns, and he was twisting the straps of the explosion-proof police uniform from time to time.

"It's the same over there. I counted, and there are quite a few Aurors I know."

Just as Zhang Xiao and Sirius were discussing how many Aurors the Ministry of Magic had sent, a green classic car stopped at the door. Several police officers immediately stepped forward and formed a human wall to block the car door.

Soon, they knew why they were blocked by a human wall.

Because one after another, the little wizards slipped out of the car door.

First it was Percy, then the Weasley twins, Hermione, the stinky-looking Malfoy, Harry, Ron, Ginny, and finally the Weasleys.

If ordinary people see it, they will definitely doubt their own eyes.

A classic car can hold 10 people!

The driver helped them find the trolley for pushing luggage, unloaded their boxes, touched Mr. Weasley with his hand on the brim of his hat, and left.

Zhang Xiao and Sirius looked at each other and walked quickly towards that direction, but were stopped by the vigilant Auror before they arrived.

"Oh, Boris, this is Sirius Black and Zhang, I thought you knew them."

Arthur Weasley walked over with a tired look on his face and said.

The four little ones over there are jumping and waving their arms to say hello (Hey, Sirius, Zhang!)

"Of course I do, but what if Death Eaters attacked them and used Polyjuice Potion?"

Bores still put his hand on his waist, and Zhang Xiao noticed that there was a short and thick wand stuck where the pistol should have been.

At the same time, some guards around seemed to be on duty normally, but their attention was already focused here, and their hands moved closer to their waists intentionally or unintentionally.

Tsk, the defense is quite tight.

"Okay, you're right, let me do a simple test." Arthur pinched the bridge of his nose and tried to cheer himself up:

"Let me think about it - yes, what steps do we need if Zhang calls?"

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but laugh. It was really a question that Arthur would ask:

"First we have to pick up the phone, and then we have to—"

"No problem, Zhang." Arthur blocked his shoulder and said with force: "If it were a wizard, they would say, tap it with a wand first - haha, this is a wizard.

Come on, there are so many kids, it hasn't been that lively in a while, it reminds me of when Bill and Charlie still lived at home.

The excitement prevented me from sleeping well at all, so I got up early today to arrange routes and defenses.

Good morning, Sirius. "

Sirius smiled and waved at him.

Bores also put down his hand and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Okay, now that you're sure there's no problem, go in quickly. Once you enter the platform, you'll be much safer. That's the 'Wall of Sighs'—well, there was a little accident last year."

Yes, the Wall of Sighs was blocked by a solid wall last year. Because the Ministry of Magic set up a strong defense, the magic spell could not be used, and Muggle workers could only use confusion spells to clean the brick wall manually.

The disgrace has been spread internationally, and the entire International Federation of Wizards is taking advantage of it.

Zhang Xiao's eyes drifted towards platform nine and three-quarters. Well, there were two guards standing in front of the stone wall today.

Because shouting on the platform might attract the attention of Muggles and cause the attention deflection spell to fail, everyone could only say hello to each other in a low voice, and then pass the platform one by one.

In just a moment, they passed through the wall and came to the platform from the side.

The platform was now full of wizards and witches sending their children to the train.

Thick smoke lingered over the noisy crowd, and there were little wizards dragging and saluting everywhere. The owls in the cage seemed to be greeting their companions loudly. Every time they passed by, their piercing cries could always be heard.

Zhang Xiao looked at the crimson steam engine train staying on the track.

There is a faint joy of meeting an old friend again:

Long time no see, Hogwarts Express.

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1. Monthly ticket 2. Recommended ticket

I was originally planning to update more, but ended up having a private chat with a brother at 9 o'clock. The chat has ended now. Tsk, it's so awesome. Now the book friends group unanimously said that this melon is more exciting than the new one, and they are all waiting to eat it. melon.

Go ahead and put the stuff in, Ruisibei!