I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 191: Set off and visit the centaurs tribe again.

He and Luna got up and hid in a corner.

Neville, who had already woken up, yelled and ran towards the stairs.

Obviously, in a little while, this place will be full of little wizards!

"how so!"

Somewhere in the corridor on the first floor.

After listening to Owen's story, Luna let out an exclamation.

Her silver eyes were full of pity and admiration for Professor Lupine.

This was already the second 'adult' she admired in just a few hours.

The first was Kingsley.

"Can't we change the past?"

"No!" Owen clenched his fists.

He would never be able to understand the concept of time just through other people's narrations, or through writing and film. Only when he really went back to the past did he understand what it meant to complete history.

The world of Harry Potter is not the world of Marvel, where time is like a machine that is so strict that there is no slight deviation. They can only witness and become a part of history itself.

Do what you've already done.

Can't do anything else.

Unless he wants to clear his existence.

For example, right now, as Neville sees, he is with Professor Lupin in the future.

Now he just completes this history.

"It's just not knowing why that makes people angry," Owen said angrily.

As early as after the ghosts were attacked, the little wizards were rumored to be the ones who might be attacked next.

Now the prophecy has come true.

Lavender is attacked.

Professor Lupine was also attacked.

Who is next?

There are still countless dead people in the forest!

What if they all rushed to Hogwarts?

Is Dumbledore going to burn down the school along with it?

If he doesn't, what else can he do?

And what to do with Professor Lupine who is already in a coma?

He has never heard of it, and the soul can be repaired.

If the absorbed soul can never be repaired, then Professor Lupine may become a vegetable next time!

Anger and depression crept through the corridors.

Luna saw the unwillingness of the boy beside her.

His resentment was written all over his face.

She had never seen Owen so angry before.

On the way in the corridor, she suddenly reached out her hand, stood on tiptoe, and raised it above Owen's head, as if coaxing a child, patted his head, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

She stared at him with her misty silver eyes, "What is lost always comes back to us in the end, although sometimes unexpectedly."

"We try to do our best."

The wind blows.

Blow up the irritability of muddy corridors.

Owen looked at her.

The restless heart gradually calmed down.

Then he responded with a smile and said, "Thank you!"

"Yeah, I feel it!" She also responded with a smile.

While the two were talking.

Outside the castle, they are returning to the castle from the hill path in the past time.

Then he ran into the fleeing Blood Ancestor head on.

He and Luna watched the scene again from a distance.

One thing to say, he is still pretty handsome.

Owen looked at himself in the distance, raising his wand and throwing the spell at the Blood Ancestor.

"You take it with you."

A green light flashed over there.

Here, as if thinking of something, Owen took out a sleeping kitten from his arms and handed it to Luna.

He - he regretted taking her with him.

"Sirlock?" The elf carefully took the little guy from Owen's arms.

"It will protect you." He also rubbed Luna's head.

After a moment, Owen held her wrist, and they dodged themselves in the past as they walked over.

"Where should we go now?"

After the big group of guys walking the dementors escaped.

Hiding behind the wall of the corridor, Luna asked in a low voice.

"Go to the Forbidden Forest." Owen looked through the dark clouds and landed in the dead forest.

"Follow me in the past!"

"it is good!"

Luna agreed.

Then they started running back and forth in the corridors, hiding from everyone.

Owen even saw Fudge.

He walked into the castle while still alive, seeing his worried and hurried appearance, he should have gone to seek Dumbledore's support.

Unfortunately, who would have thought that after only a few hours, he would lose his life.

Than losing the position of Minister of Magic.

Life is indeed more important.

Originally, Owen had planned to save him.

At least Fudge was obedient and actually brought out the time turner.

Owen is willing to lend a helping hand if it can save him.

But—on second thought, he couldn't.

Because in the timeline, Fudge is really dead.

There was a large group of Aurors, and Kingsley was also a witness.

He was hit by a Killing Curse, and he couldn't die anymore.

do you remember?

He is not changing history, but completing history.

He can't change things like this ironclad.

Who knows, whether this will have any impact on the future.

————There are more and more little wizards around.

Everyone came out of their lounges and gathered together in front of the medical room on the second floor.

All little wizards are on the second floor.

On the contrary, there was no one in the auditorium on the first floor.So the two are in the auditorium.

"It's almost time." Owen took out a silver pocket watch inlaid with various gemstones from his pocket.

This is also a magic item.

Written by Nick.

Its function is a bit like a modern smart phone, it has functions such as timing, early warning, calendar and so on.

Of course, its greater role is actually to take pictures!

Press the metal button on the pocket watch and it will keep the scenery around you.

Wait until the future, if you want to play back.

Just pull out your wand and set the clock back to that time to recreate the scene.

very magical.

"It's time for me to leave the Hufflepuff common room."

After that, Owen took Luna and ran straight towards the Forbidden Forest.

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In the distance, puffs of smoke rose from Hagrid's hut.

In the pumpkin patch outside the room, several goblins are stealing pumpkins infected by corruption.

The rain on the horizon was not only rolling, but also sinking, getting lower and lower.

The smoke and dust that entered the cloud disappeared in an instant.

Running on the trails in the hills.

In the distance, a silver figure quickly got into the hut.

Then Owen heard some kind of great surprise.

"Forehead--"

Without thinking twice, Owen knew who made the sound.

But it's normal to think about it, after all, Hagrid likes dragons the most.

As for Bacal, that is an Australian Opaline Dragon, which can be regarded as one of the most precious qualities among giant dragons.

He was as seductive to Hagrid as Gallon was to Owen.

Without the slightest hesitation, Owen directly dragged Luna into Hagrid's cabin.

When he arrived at the house, he glanced at the pumpkin field beside him, and the signs of corruption spread quickly.

Hagrid had packed the pumpkins too tightly.

Owen threw a fire spell and burned an isolation zone out of the corruption, which was enough to prevent it from spreading.

"Bang bang bang!"

Then he knocked on Hagrid's door.

"Ministry of Magic! Open the door!"

Owen yelled.

Then I heard the sound of various pots and pans falling to the ground from inside.

After waiting for a while, the door was opened.

Hagrid carefully opened a crack in the door.

His guilty eyes murmured and looked outside the door.

It wasn't until he saw that the person coming was Owen that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you!" Hagrid said in a bad tone.

"What! You moved my dragon, can't I come and see it?" He pushed open the door and walked in with Luna.

He didn't seem to notice the dead person.

This is a good thing.

On the way here, Owen was worried that Hagrid would have a conflict with that guy.

If Hagrid finds out.

He will definitely rush forward foolishly.

At that time, without anyone's help, he will definitely be sucked away by the dead.

He didn't want to lose this big stupid guy.

Although he is naive and silly, but - Hogwarts without Hagrid.

It's not Hogwarts.

It was he who knocked on the door of magic for countless children like Owen in previous lives.

He is the symbol of magic.

The gatekeeper should be alive anyway.

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There was only one room in Hagrid's hut, with hams and pheasants hanging from the ceiling.

There is a fireplace, and most of the time there is a copper kettle boiling water.There was a huge wooden table and wooden chairs placed in front of the fire. There was also a large bed in the corner of the room, with a quilt made of rags.

By the window stood his pink umbrella, moleskin coat, and crossbow.

There was an old sofa on the side near the window, and on both sides were cabinets nailed to the wall, which contained some ingredients for making food and things to be used in the Care of Magical Creatures class.

At this time, there was a black and white iron pan placed on the fiery red fireplace, like an iron pan that had been brushed many times but not cleaned.

The pot lid and the edge of the pot are constantly colliding and intertwined.

It seems that there is a naughty little guy dancing in the pot!

With a dark face, Owen walked over and lifted the lid of the pot.

I saw that his dragon, covered with pearl-like scales and with gleaming, colorful blue eyes, was lying in the pot like a snake in a very shapeless manner.

It held a sea fish-like creature in its mouth.

It glanced at Owen, then swallowed the fish in one gulp, lit the fire, and continued to fight the other fish in the pot.

"???"

"This guy!" Owen looked at the escaped dragon angrily.

I bought you with just a few fish!

It's really worthless!

"Australian opaleye is a kind of fire dragon native to New Zealand. In order to find a new territory, some fire dragons later migrated to Australia."

"Although they live in valleys, they like to eat sea fish, and of course they also like sheep."

Hagrid said leisurely, using a professor's tone, imparting valuable knowledge of magical animals to Owen, a child who didn't listen well in class.

"You fed him too much mutton. A dragon would get tired of just one food," he said.

But obviously Owen would never admit that he didn't put much thought into taking care of these two magical animals, most of them were fed by Dobby.

So he still insisted: "I call it a picky eater!"

"It's good to be hungry!"

"." Hagrid rolled his eyes, and then asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

"It's dangerous outside the castle, don't run around recently."

Although because of Harry, Owen saved Harry's life several times, Hagrid was not as indifferent to him as before, but it was not much better.

But Owen did restrain himself a little this semester.

It may be that he has already visited all the edible ones around.

Except for the inedible ones, he hasn't hunted magical animals for a long time.

"Wait!" Owen said.

Then skillfully waved the wand, extinguished the fire in the fireplace, closed the windows of the cabin, and drew the curtains of the bed.

"Who are you waiting for?" Hagrid looked at Owen strangely.

He didn't look like he was waiting for someone, but more like hiding from someone.

"Wait for me!" He and Luna lay on the sofa, exposing a corner of the bed curtain, looking out.

"yourself?"

Hagrid thought Owen must be sick.

And very sick!

Already started talking nonsense.

But soon, he discovered that Owen was not the only one who was sick, and he was also sick.

And it's serious.

Ghosting has started to appear.

Because just after Owen stretched out his wand and cast a spell toward the sky outside the window, a black ribbon looked like smoke.

After a while, he saw another Owen appearing on the hill in the distance.

Owen, who is exactly like him.

Even the clothes they are wearing are the same.

"This this."

He is really waiting for himself! ?

Hagrid was too shocked to speak.

His energy finally moved away from Bakar and focused entirely on Irving.

"What's going on!" he asked seriously.

Hagrid had a hunch that this little guy was definitely doing something extraordinary.

It is likely to exceed his imagination!

Hearing this, Owen put down his wand and broke the black ribbon.

Pull up the curtains.

Sitting upright on the sofa.

Looking at Hagrid with a mysterious smile on his face: "Have you ever heard of time travel?"

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Then he explained something like the Time Turner to Hagrid succinctly.

It also introduces what is called time travel and what is called to complete history.

He was talking dry, after drinking a big gulp of the pumpkin juice that Hagrid made.

Then he and Luna rested in the hut for a while.

Going from the cold world outside to the warmth of a cabin, it's natural to feel sleepy.

Not to mention Luna, even Owen himself felt sleepy.

And if calculated in their own time, it was already three or four in the morning.

This isn't all about staying up late.

Just stay up all night!

Originally, Owen was planning to hold on.

After all, as a young expert at staying up late, he often goes to bed at one or two o'clock.

But now—well, Owen had to admit, fighting in the Forbidden Forest felt completely different from doing homework in the castle.

He closed his eyes almost seconds after Luna fell asleep.

The two of them leaned together on the old sofa that doubled as a bed for them.

The elf leaned against his shoulder, head bowed, silver hair cascading down his arms.

The pineapple earrings on the earlobes and the butterbeer cork necklace on the neck are all hidden in the silver thread.

Her fingers are fair and rosy, and there is a black spider ring on the middle finger of her right hand.

Both hands were crossed together, and her small package was quietly placed on her stomach.

Up and down.

Her breathing is steady.

From time to time, the corners of his mouth would slowly move, as if he was dreaming about something.

And Owen was also affected by him and slowly closed his eyes.

The scent of tulips lingering around the tip of his nose was fresh and distant.

Like the comfortable wind coming from the countryside in spring.

Kissing your cheek lightly to calm your restless heart.

——This scene completely fell in Hagrid’s eyes.

He sat on the edge of his bed, staring blankly at the rekindled flame in the fireplace.

Time travel, how amazing it sounds!

But when it really appeared next to him, he was a little unable to adapt.

He's not smart though.

Not as profound as Dumbledore.

But Hagrid also knew that Owen, who could time travel, must be carrying a very important mission.

Perhaps something irreversible happened in the future, forcing him to go back to the past.

So - his eyes gradually became firm, and he immediately looked at the two people sleeping on the sofa.

that kid

It was the first time for him to be so close, looking at Owen for a long time.

Short black hair with some natural curls.

The thin cheeks are slightly sunken, which makes his overall facial contours very three-dimensional.

The high nose, those eyes - Hagrid was lost in memory, Owen's eyes were not pure gray, his pupils were surrounded by pale green rings.

His upper lip is thin and his lower lip is slightly thicker.

The whole face is fair and clean, and looks quite similar to a certain professor in the castle.

If he were a girl, he would definitely be considered a direct blood relative of the professor.

Hagrid sighed.

His unshaven face was full of regret.

Just look at the appearance, Owen is a good boy (the one who looks handsome is a good person, ps: fake is fake, please don’t bring it into reality!)

But the head is a little crazy.

If he could change his mind and restrain his dark thoughts, he would definitely become a rising star in the magic world.

About an hour passed.

Owen slowly woke up.

This is his estimated time.

He probably walked around the woods for over an hour.

Now is the time to go.

The location is the gathering place of the centaur tribe.

Looking at his position in the Forbidden Forest, only this place is fixed. At other times, he himself does not know where he is.

"What are you doing?" Owen woke up leisurely, and saw Hagrid who had changed into a hunter outfit at first sight.

He was holding Fang, holding a huge crossbow bolt in his hand, and his pink umbrella was inside the huge robe. Although he had been allowed to use a wand, Hagrid still carried his umbrella habitually.

"I'm a professor!" Hagrid said in a solemn voice.

Fearlessness was written all over his face.

"I'm not going to sit and watch the little wizard run around in the forest!"

"Eh—this is very dangerous. Forget it, anyway, I said you will follow." Owen sighed. He actually didn't even plan to take Luna with him just now.

It was just that during the conversation with Hagrid, she woke up, and Luna, who woke up, immediately grabbed the corner of her clothes.

The silver eyes were full of vigilance.

He was afraid that he would leave her and go to the Forbidden Forest alone.

"Okay~"

Looking at the two of them, one is more determined than the other.

He didn't say anything more.

Just turning around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a certain arc.

Then he took the little beast from Luna's hand who also woke up.

"Oh! I almost forgot!"

Owen suddenly heard something, quickly walked across Hagrid's bed, came to the fireplace, lifted his pot, and fished Bacal out from inside.

Good fellow, the fire is burning and the dragon is boiling in the pot.

You are really heat-resistant!

The corner of Owen's mouth twitched slightly, and then he hugged it together.

Then, he came to the living room.

Grabbing Luna with one hand, he motioned for Hagrid to grab her other hand.

Although Hagrid didn't understand why, he didn't refuse, holding Fang in one hand.One hand grabs Luna.

"Ready for an adventure?"

Owen smiled.

His eyes flashed across their faces.

Then he shouted: "Then let's go!"

As he spoke, he threw Sherlock high into the air, "The place where the centaur gathers, thank the cats for leading the way."

Say it!

The little cat turned back and nodded towards him, and soon the hair on its neck lit up with golden light.

The light became more and more intense, and then covered all of them.

Countless golden threads cut through time and space, and Luna and Hagrid only felt their feet lighten.

They seemed to have lost the shackles of gravity and were suspended in mid-air.

Then the brilliant starry sky appeared around them.

Cutting through the space, they just disappeared into Hagrid's cabin.

The next moment, when they landed again, their feet stepped on the soft snow, and the cold wind rushed in instantly.

When I looked up, there was already a forest around me.

"This is Zouwu!!!" Hagrid looked at Sherlock with shock.

He couldn't believe that the kitten that often hid in Owen's arms, or in Hannah, Hermione's arms, turned out to be a Zouwu.

This - this is impossible!

Zouwu's body shape cannot be limited to this.

Even a newly born Zouwu is about a foot long.

And this one in front of me—it's probably only a few inches.

"Creations of magic experiments." Owen briefly introduced, "If you are interested, you can write to senior Newt. He is currently researching these."

"Or Nicole May, he is an expert in alchemy, as if this blood fusion technology is actually a kind of alchemy."

"Anyway, I don't really understand."

Owen explained as he led them out of the forest.

"It's amazing." Hagrid's eyes flashed with excitement.

Visible to the naked eye on his face was the frenzy of a new world being opened.

In the foreseeable future, this giant will definitely devote himself to the research of magical animals with close bloodline fusion.

I'm afraid he will become another headache for Senior Newt!

Didn't take a few steps.

Their eyes suddenly opened up.

In the distance, a high wall appeared.

Several centaurs were training on the city wall. They were holding torches like guiding lights. Owen and the others easily spotted the light.

"Merlin's beard! The centaurs have a castle in the forest!" Hagrid sighed again.

"I thought that their gathering places were at most simple tents or huts."

He has lamented this many times.

In less than two hours.

"You don't know?" Owen pulled Luna. He returned Sirok to her again, and then hid with her behind a thick oak tree.

"I thought you had a good relationship with the centaurs."