Unseal at Hogwarts

"Snapped!"

Tom found the dormitory with Malfoy's name on it and pushed open the door.

There was also silence in Malfoy's dormitory.

Tom didn't pay attention, thinking that it was right now that he was under the pause of the "hour" card and there was no sound.

But except for the two people sleeping soundly on the two beds, there was no one else in the dormitory.

Tom was surprised and looked back at Kerubelos.

In the meantime, Rubelos frowned slightly, walked around Tom and walked into the room.

Malfoy and Blaise Zabini were sleeping on the two four-poster beds respectively. They had their eyes closed and their chests slightly humiliated, looking like they were sleeping soundly.

"That's not right." But Rubelos frowned even more tightly, and he shrugged his nose again, "I always feel like there's something wrong, but I can't tell."

"Because the castle is filled with the aura of the Clow Card, I have no way to tell where the Clow Card we want to seal is now." Kerubelos said.

"Then what should we do now?" Tom grabbed the wand and turned his head to look around, hoping to find the figure pretending to be him, "Look in other dormitories?"

But Ruberos lowered his head and pondered for a while, then said, "That's fine. This is the only thing we can do now. After all, the special card cannot be found with other Clow cards."

After hearing this, Tom turned around and left Malfoy's dormitory.

As if they had done something wrong, they quietly opened the doors of one dormitory after another, but after working for most of the night, they gained nothing.

"Forget it." Tom said weakly, lying on the sofa in the lounge, "I'd better wait for it to appear again and find a way to lure the Clow card to a place where no one is around and seal it."

"Just make your decision." But Rubelos did not interfere much with Tom's decision.

Tom simply put the "hour" card back in the lounge.

"Sleep, sleep." Tom yawned widely, squeezed out some sleepy tears from the corners of his eyes, and staggered back to his dormitory. He didn't even bother to wash up, and fell on the bed, whistling loudly. Get up and sleep.

Tom was woken up early the next day by Kerubelos.

"Get up, Tom! I remember you have classes today!" Rubelos dutifully assumed the role of a small alarm clock. "If you don't get up, you won't be able to catch up with Professor Snape's class."

Tom, who was still in a daze, immediately woke up when he heard the name "Professor Snape".

He is now the subject of Professor Snape's observation. The bad impression of the night tour has not yet been erased from Professor Snape's mind. If he is late again, he may not have an easy time this school year.

"Where's Harry?" Tom asked Rubelos as he hurriedly opened the quilt and climbed out of bed.

"Here," Kerubelos turned his head, letting Tom look at his roommate, "still sleeping!"

Finished!

Why did even Harry oversleep? No wonder it was Ruberos who came to call him.

Tom took a long stride and came to Harry's bed.

Harry was obviously still in a sweet dream. His messy black hair was sticking out in all directions on the dark green pillow. He looked like he was sleeping very soundly.

"Harry, Harry!" Tom pushed hard, and Harry shook with his force, but still didn't wake up.

"Harry!" Tom took a deep breath, leaned down, and shouted loudly into Harry's ear, pushing hard with one hand.

"Ah!" Tom said so furiously that Harry jumped up from the bed in shock.

He looked at Tom with green eyes open in confusion.

"Oh, Tom!" Harry said complainingly, "If you want me to wake up, you can use a gentle method. This is really-"

"It's too late, get up, we're going to be late!" Tom didn't have time to chirp with Harry, so he rushed to the bathroom as soon as Harry woke up.

"What!" Harry rubbed his eyes, "Are you stupid? Today is Sunday and there is no class."

After saying that, Harry flopped down on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and muttered: "Where did you go yesterday? I didn't see you all day, and you didn't come back until midnight..."

Huh?

Tom turned his head to look at Keruberos, who also looked confused.

Hiss—that’s not right.

Tom seriously suspected that Harry had fallen asleep and was delirious.

Although I sometimes have a bad memory, I never miss my working days and breaks in my diary.

And even if he misremembered the date, it shouldn't be that he and Kerubelos misremembered it together.

Two against one, Tom concluded that Harry must have been asleep.

Tom wanted to go back and call Harry, but suddenly, as if something was wrong in his mind, he accidentally took out his silver-haired basswood wand and muttered "Time Appears".

However, the truth slapped Tom hard.

The time in the air clearly showed "7.9.1991".

This made Tom open his mouth in shock.

what happened?

He froze on the spot and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

But Ruberos seemed to be relieved.

It glanced at Harry lying on the bed, came to Tom's side, grabbed Tom's pants with his teeth, and dragged Tom towards the bathroom.

Tom followed Kerubelos into the bathroom in a daze.

Kerubelos looked out and closed the bathroom door with his paw.

"Don't panic." Rubelos lowered his voice and said, "I felt something was wrong last night, but I didn't notice it for a moment."

"I'm not panicking." Tom recovered from his surprise, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face, "I've wanted to come back to this time for a long time."

"Remember, I was still worried about how to use the 'Time' card to come back, but unexpectedly this time, my wish came true."

But Ruberos couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing this.

"Now that I am a first-year student again, I can finally study the missed courses in a systematic manner. The most important thing is that there is no Moody here! Professor Snape's impression of me has not changed yet!"

"Why do you care so much about Professor Snape's impression of you?" But Rubelos finally asked the question in his mind.

"Because Professor Snape is my dean!" Tom said matter-of-factly, "Don't you know, if the dean maintains a good impression of me, my campus life will be easier and happier!"

This is what it says...

But a drop of cold sweat fell on Rubelos' forehead.

"Then you're not worried about Voldemort at all?" Kerubelos reminded.