Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 194 Going from the past to the future?

When watching the images from the first night, the corners of Harley's spiritual body's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a devilish smile.

It’s so interesting, so interesting!

That big black dog Black was just as he had guessed on the first day of school, he was Sirius Black!

Harry thinks life will be full of fun this semester.

A Death Eater who wanted to assassinate him, but whose identity he found out, was so happy.

But as the images continued, the smile on Harley's face soon slowly disappeared.

If she heard correctly, her parents would have died and she would have been fostered into the Dursley family, all thanks to that Peter Pettigrew?

And now, that Peter Pettigrew is still hiding in Hogwarts Castle?

"Ha! I don't know whether to live or die!" Harley sneered.

Although she doesn't have much memory of her parents, they are her parents, so Harley also swore when she first returned to this world that she would avenge them.

What's more, according to Sirius, that Peter Pettigrew is a traitor!

Although Harley herself is a traitor to the Witch Cult, this does not prevent her from hating traitors.

And if this traitor betrays himself...

Anyway, Harley has already begun to plan, if this thing is true, then how she should slowly concoct that Peter Pettigrew.

By the end of the video, Professor Lupine and Sirius had a disagreement.

Sirius didn't care about his own life or death, he just wanted to kill Peter Pettigrew;

And Professor Lupine hopes to capture Peter Pettigrew and find a way to clear Sirius's grievances.

"It's okay, I can satisfy all your requests." Harley looked at the image of the first night and stared at the two thin middle-aged men in the picture.

Compared with the energetic photo of him who just graduated, Professor Lu Ping seems to have experienced thirty years in just over ten years, and can even be said to have entered old age early.

And the silver thread on Sirius's head is enough to prove how miserable he has been in these years.

"My dear uncles, I'm sorry, but I will catch Peter Pettigrew first."

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"Of course, I sincerely hope that, Sirius, you will never be a liar!"

Harley's delicate face exuded a chill, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

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After the night's journey through the mirror, Harley's spirit returned to her body.

She was just about to get up when she suddenly felt so heavy.

"What the hell?" Harley tried to turn over and sit up, only to find that she was covered with a thin quilt.

And Hermione was wearing pajamas, lying on top of the quilt. Her head rested exactly where it had been on Harley's back.

When Harry sat up, Hermione's head slid down and she lay on Harry's lap.

"Hmm..." Hermione groaned, startled by Harry's movements.

The girl rubbed her eyes and got up.

"Why are you here again?" Harry felt a little funny, and while Hermione was still awake, she pinched her face unscrupulously.

Hermione finally came to her senses, slapped Harry's hand away, and glared at Harry fiercely.

But Harry felt that this glare was harmless, and more like a kitten acting coquettishly.

Oh, there were too many aristocratic ladies who behaved like Backlund back then!

"Harry, you pinched my face again while I was sleeping." Hermione muttered.

"But this is my bed." Harry replied casually, half leaning on the pillow, tangled his fingers in his hair.

Hermione's face turned red instantly, and she explained in a low voice unconvinced:

"I...I want to find out the truth and want to know how you know my secret!"

"You don't ask during the day and you ask at night, don't you, dear Miss Granger?"

Harry teased again, then looked at Hermione's expression and wisely changed the topic,

"Of course I can tell you, but you have to tell me first what the magic item in your hand is called."

"Exchange of equal value. After answering my question, I will tell you how I guessed it."

The expression on Hermione's face suddenly looked a little hesitant, as if she was having a fierce struggle inside.

Harry struck while the iron was hot and continued to persuade: "Look, I have already guessed the general function of that item."

"And your reaction also tells me that my guess is basically correct."

"Now I just want to know the name of that item. If you tell me, it won't be considered a violation of your promise to Professor McGonagall."

"Besides, I know that time magic is very dangerous, so I will definitely not use it indiscriminately."

"You're right," Hermione was finally convinced,

"That item is called a time turner, and it looks like a golden hourglass..."

Hermione told her everything Professor McGonagall told her.

In particular, Hermione told Harry several times about Professor McGonagall's warnings to her and several dangerous cases he told her.

"I see, the time turner is really wonderful." Harley nodded,

"We can't change the past, we can only make up for a period of history..."

Somehow, Harley thought of Amon and the giant mercury snake that hovered above a certain street in Backlund.

She thought of the black and white wall clock, and of the restart of time and destiny.

"What about the other way around?" Harley asked the question in her heart unknowingly, "What if this process is reversed?"

"What?" Hermione doubted her ears for a moment.

"I want to ask what about the other way around?" Harley subconsciously repeated her question again.

"If we reversed the function of the time-turner and had it take us to the future and then back to the past, would the future be anchored?"

"For example, I travel to the future and learn that a certain Death Eater ten years from now... I mean, a certain unique dark magical creature is still alive."

"Then after returning to the original point in time, I immediately killed the unique dark magic creature. Does that mean the future will change?"

Listening to Harry's words, Hermione also looked thoughtful.

But soon, she stopped thinking, and held the golden chain on her chest, looking at Harry warily.

"Although I am also very curious about this issue, Professor McGonagall said that those who play with time will eventually be played with by time."

"So I won't continue to think about this dangerous problem, and you don't want to get the time turner from me to try it!"

"Of course not, of course not!" Harley promised again and again, keeping this question in her heart.

"So how did you find out that I used the time turner?" Hermione quickly shifted her attention and once again asked the question she wanted to know most.

"Oh, you exposed too many doubts."

"For example, today, when you set out in the morning, you only brought three books. But after potions class, your schoolbag was full of books."

"We've been together all the time, so I'm sure you don't have time to come back to get the book, and there's no one else to help you carry it."

"Also, you've obviously just finished a Potions class, but you're much more tired than before..."

Harry analyzed them one by one, and Hermione's mouth opened wider and wider.

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(Thanks to Jiuwei Yanhu for the tip!)

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