Reborn at Hogwarts

"Ah! Ivan? When did you come?"

When Hermione came out of the room sleepily rubbing her sore shoulders, she was extremely surprised to see Ivan sitting at her dining table, talking and laughing with her parents.

There was also an empty chair on the dining table, which was obviously prepared for her, and there was also a plate with food in front of it. The contents inside looked like they had been placed for a while, and it was obvious that they had completely cooled down.

"Oh? You're awake?" Hearing Hermione's voice, Ivan turned his head and smiled at the little girl who was standing on the stairs with a very dazed expression. He raised his finger at the clock hanging on the wall, "Already It's ten o'clock."

ten o'clock? !

Hermione's eyes widened, and the sleepiness was swept away in an instant.

She looked in the direction of Ivan's finger, and suddenly a wooden cuckoo sculpture emerged from under the simple and unique clock, and shouted at her: "Slacker! Slacker! It's already ten o'clock in the morning! You You should be ashamed of your laziness!"

After finishing speaking, the guy slid back quickly, leaving no room for Hermione to react at all.

"Oh - this thing really looks so fresh." Mr. Granger stared at the clock that had been restored to its original state, and couldn't help but sigh, "In the world of wizards, don't these things appear everywhere?"

Speaking of which, this clock was given to them by Ivan who brought it back from Diagon Alley.

"There aren't many people who are as sharp-tongued as this guy." Ivan stared at the clock with some embarrassment. When he bought it, the owner didn't say that it was the same item from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Wounds. Only then did he know what inexplicable gift he had given, but fortunately, the Granger family seemed very interested in it.

"Really? The place you go shopping is called..." Mrs. Granger frowned trying to recall the word, "...Diagon Alley, isn't it?"

"Yes, Diagon Alley." Ivan nodded with a smile, "When Hermione enters school, you will also go to Diagon Alley to purchase—it's in London."

The Grangers looked at each other.

"In London?" Mr. Granger was very curious. "But we've never heard of this—what is it? Oh, oh, Diagon Alley."

"People who don't have magic - what wizards call Muggles - can't find it there," Ivan explained. "Diagon Alley needs to be entered from the Leaky Cauldron."

"The Leaky Cauldron?"

"It's in a pub on Charing Cross Road in Westminster, which Muggles can't see either. Ah—don't worry, Hogwarts will send someone to take you there."

"Can't you take us there?" Mrs. Granger said jokingly.

"Of course." Ivan replied with a smile.

He still has a good impression of the warm and kind Granger family.

The three of them had a lively discussion about Diagon Alley here. Mr. Granger frowned while asking about the exchange rate between Muggle currency and wizard currency, while Mrs. Granger was very impressed by the beautiful wizard robes. Interested, dragged Ivan to ask carefully.

And Hermione, the official daughter of the Granger family... was wearing a thin white pajamas, standing barefoot on the stairs, staring blankly at the scene in front of her.

The little girl looked a little puzzled.

"Oh dear, why are you still standing there?"

After a while, Mrs. Granger glanced at the stairs inadvertently, only to find that her daughter was still standing on the stairs in a daze, "Go wash up and put on your shoes—how many times have I told you Don't run around barefoot! Ivan has been waiting for you for almost three hours, hurry up! Oh, don't worry, Ivan, can you tell me about the Madam Malkin's robe store in detail? What styles are more popular this year? robe?"

Mr. Granger didn't notice his daughter at all. He found a calculator from nowhere, and while writing and drawing on paper, he was frowning and tapping the keys on it.

Hermione stared at Ivan for a while, seeing that no one was willing to talk to her, she could only turn around and leave resentfully, stepping on extremely heavy steps, and left in a "ton, ton, ton" all the way.

...

"...So, among the four Hogwarts houses, which one is better?"

After hastily eating the cold breakfast, Hermione said goodbye to her parents very perfunctorily, and followed Ivan out the door.

Obviously, the little girl was still a little dissatisfied with being ignored by her parents before.

Hermione proposed to take a slow walk in the community, but Ivan didn't care about it. Anyway, after learning that Dumbledore would come to visit his home today, he was not in the mood to study anymore, and his mind was full of this Instead of going home and wasting time holding a book and not being able to learn, it is better to hang out for a while.

The question just now was raised by Hermione. The little girl was obviously prepared and made up her mind to thoroughly understand Hogwarts through Ivan before going to school.

I have to say, this is a very wise choice.

In today's Hogwarts, apart from the Weasley twin brothers and Dumbledore who hold the genuine Marauder's Map, Ivan, who has used the avatar technique many times to wander around the castle, is undoubtedly the person who knows it best.

understanding in various senses.

"Gryffindor." After listening to Hermione's question, Ivan replied without thinking, "It's definitely Gryffindor!"

In case Hermione didn't hear clearly, he emphasized it again.

"Why Gryffindor?" Hermione asked curiously, "Didn't you say you were assigned to Ravenclaw? If Gryffindor is better, why don't you go?"

It has to be said that she really caught the point keenly.

"Gryffindor is the college where Professor Dumbledore, the current headmaster of Hogwarts, studied." Ivan said in a serious tone, "except for the famous founder of the college, Godric Gryffindor, This house has also produced countless famous people. I think this is the most suitable house for you, Hermione, and there is no doubt that you will also become a great wizard."

As for the three houses of Ravenclaw, Slytherin, and Hufflepuff, Ivan didn't mention a word.

He was trying to give Hermione the impression that "Gryffindor is number one in the world".

All of this is naturally to allow Hermione to enter Gryffindor in a logical manner, become a member of the "Iron Triangle" according to the original plot, and contribute to the work of eradicating Voldemort.

His own existence itself has begun to disturb the plot of the original work, and Ivan does not want to see Hermione choose to study in Ravenclaw because of knowing him.

He couldn't imagine that without Hermione's tireless search of various classics and providing technical guidance to Harry and Ron, the two little wizards would have survived to the second grade.

...should be fine, Dumbledore wouldn't allow Harry Potter to die easily before Voldemort actually fell, but not Ron.

"Really?" Hermione stared at Ivan suspiciously, "I always thought you were lying to me... Actually, I think Ravenclaw is pretty good too..."

"How could I lie to you? We are good friends!" Ivan touched Hermione's furry head with a smile. He wanted to do this in his previous life, and now he finally got his wish. home!"

The introduction has been changed, you can take a look. Starting from this volume, I will write more daily, but I will grasp the scale and try not to be too watery.