[HP] Born to be a pair

Clouds and mist filled the entire house, and the sound of the explosion attracted the attention of the neighbors. They pushed open the windows and doors and looked around for the source of the sound.

The pitch-black street was lit by passing lights. Renee heard someone yelling, and many people started running, and the noisy sound immediately filled the entire Primrose Lane.

"Oh! My God! It's the Hawkes—" cried Mrs. Duncan, who was the first neighbor to reach the porch, "... Greg? Greg! Somebody's passed out here! Help! them--"

Renee raised her head abruptly, and the emotions immersed in hatred immediately dissipated.

In a panic, she stomped out some flames near the mother and baby playpen, knelt down on the ground, nervously looking for the time-turner that stored their hope of returning to the correct timeline.

"You won't find it, because the one that belongs to you has been blown into ashes." A familiar yet unfamiliar high-pitched voice sounded, "Who are you?"

Before she had time to realize who it was, Renee's staff was already pointed in the direction of the source of the sound. She squinted her eyes and stared at the gathered smoke, unknowingly blocking in front of the sleeping Neville.

"Who are you?" She controlled her trembling voice, ready to cast a stun spell the first time someone showed up.

"... Sneff is just a small person." Accompanied by the sound of light and slow footsteps—it turned out to be the house elf who disappeared with old Shafik, Sneff!

"Passed out!"

Renee's eyes widened, and immediately swung a red light towards Si Neff, but she just snapped her fingers lightly, and the dangerous red light was reflected to the ceiling, leaving behind a dark imprint.

"You seem to have misunderstood something," Sneef drooped his big ears nervously, "Sneef will not hurt you—even if you kill Sneef's master... oh! Bad Sneef, damn it !"

Before she finished speaking, her bald face wrinkled into a ball, as if someone was torturing her with the Cruciatus Curse.

Sneff put his two emaciated arms into the nearby flames to be roasted in pain, screaming and confessing his betrayal as a house elf, a disgusting smell of meat instantly filled the air.

"Stop! Stop!" Renee yelled in disgust. "He's dead! He's no longer your master—I mean, Aunt Abigail is your master to you now." Already!"

"...Aunt? You, you mean...Miss Abby, is your aunt?" Si Nefu's two big eyes were filled with tears, and he quickly withdrew his scalded hand, but stopped crying, " Could it be... Miss, are you—”

"I'm Renee Hawke—Neville and I are from the future," Renee stared at her red and swollen hands, and couldn't help frowning. "Is this how they usually ask you to punish yourself?"

"No, no, of course not!" Sneeff hurriedly explained, "Except for the master... the former master, no one asked Sneeff to punish himself—Miss Abby and Miss Leah are both very good masters."

Now that she was no longer threatening, Renee talked to her while stepping her hands and leather shoes into the ashes, desperately trying to find the familiar pocket watch.

"Miss Renee looks very similar to Miss Leah," Sneeff said in a nonchalant manner. "It was only when Sneeff got closer that he realized that Miss Renee's face shape and nose were almost exactly the same as Miss Leia."

"...Ah, yes," Renee's eyes were swollen, and her fingers were buried deep in the pile of ashes, "I can already see it."

"But—" Sneff paused for a moment, and asked in a cautious tone, "Miss Renee...why did she learn the Killing Curse?"

Oops, the wound in the lip seemed to be pulled, and Renee felt that rusty taste spreading in her mouth again, and the familiar feeling of chest congestion.

"Don't ask," she said tremblingly, "Didn't you hear that people outside are going to come in? Please help me find that pocket watch, we need it to be able to go back to the future. "

"Miss Renee, please use this one." Sneff handed her the intact pocket watch closest to little Renee, "I think this one can also be used."

"But this is the toddler version of me... I can't just take it away, it will change the past!"

"But if we stay here, we will change more of the past," Snefu said, "Different from the... former master, Sneeff flew out of the Time Converter while awake, and Sneeff saw it with his own eyes. See it blown to ashes!"

"But—" Renee suddenly realized something, "wait, you said 'we'?"

"Yes, Miss Renee...forgive Sneeff for his rudeness, but...Sneeff has to meet the future Miss Abby,"

Sneff said gratefully, "Sneff doesn't belong to this time and space, since he was involved in the turbulence of time and space, Sneff has disappeared here——

But fortunately, Sneff finally waited for Miss Renee, and you rescued us, which also proves that Sneff belongs to the time when Miss Renee came! "

The sound of a fire engine came from outside the window, and the well-trained footsteps were gradually approaching the house. Renee had to make the right decision in a short time, should she stay or leave?

"Damn it!" Renee cursed roughly, "it's what it is anyway—"

She quickly grabbed the pocket watch in Sneeff's hand, leaned Neville halfway on her shoulder with some difficulty, and stretched out her hand to embrace the surprised Sneeff into her arms.

"Come on, Sneeff, and experience the world of the future."

At the last second of turning the pointer, Snefu suddenly straightened his bent and thin legs that protruded from the bones, and hooked the dead old Shafik's hand to the bend of the leg.

This time it took more time than before, because Renee turned four times directly, and the sensory stimulation of the dizzying world immediately enveloped her brain, making her feel like vomiting.

Too many scenes flashed before Renee's eyes, some things she wanted to forget, and things she had already forgotten quickly spread from the bottom of her heart, bulging and crowded her dizzy, even when they landed do not know either.

The cold air from the Forbidden Forest and distant mountains once again occupied Renee's nasal cavity, she almost wept with joy and took a deep breath, and opened her eyes with some difficulty.

——then saw the dead body lying next to the sleeping Neville at a glance.

"What the hell are you doing!" Renee couldn't help yelling, "Why did you take him with you? And he—get out, get out!"

She scrambled forward and kicked the old bastard away from Neville.

"Miss Renee, don't be angry!" Si Neff said in a panic,

"Sneeff just wanted... the former owner also came out of the Time-Turner, the same situation as Sneeff... And, moreover, Sneeff wants Miss Abby to meet her father again..."

"Take him away from here!" Renee looked around and found that there were no figures in the next few portraits. She carefully recalled the scene before they disappeared, and she couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in her heart, so she hurriedly urged Cheese Neff.

"Here - you can Apparate, take him to... anywhere! Don't get caught, tomorrow is the first day of the Christmas holidays, you wait for me at the station, I'll take you to Aunt Abigail .”

"But Sneff can find his former home..."

"She doesn't live in her former home now! Fool, get out of here quickly—and, you can go to the infirmary or the potions office and find a bottle of white fresh, and heal your hands first."

"Oh! Miss Renee...you are really as soft-hearted as Miss Leah! You are really kind and good wizards!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, the teary-eyed Snefu disappeared with the old Shafiq's body.

But Renee had more to do. Sighing, she picked up her black notepad from the landing, tied her short, messy curly hair into a tiny braid, and pulled out her wand.

First of all—use clear water like a spring to wash away the blackened ashes on her and Neville's body caused by the explosion, and tore off a piece of cloth from the elbow, dipped in some water and gently wiped off the big blood stain on Neville's forehead.

Then, she cast Restoration on her torn skirt—actually, she didn't remember the style, but luckily she got a similar skirt.

Then, thinking back to the table full of drinks and spirits in Professor Slughorn's ball, she carefully recalled waving her wand - and a small stream of flaming whiskey came out of the tip of the wand.

She cupped it in the palm of her hand, rubbed a little on Neville's dry lips with her fingertips, took a sip herself, and spilled the rest of the wine on both of them.

Just when she finished drinking the whiskey, another hot feeling came from her chest.

Renee's fast beating heart almost missed a beat, and she pulled open her collar tremblingly, and took out the hot and trembling pocket watch.

Is this one going to explode?Renee decisively tore off the gold chain, and threw the pocket watch out of the nearby open window—the next second, this golden time-turner was like a splash of yellow sand, blowing with the rain in the winter wind. He and Xiaoxue disappeared.

This handful of thick golden sand seemed to melt in the air, drifting towards the Forbidden Forest and distant mountains.

Renee felt something unseen loosen, unraveled, and if she could really feel the presence of a soul, she might think her soul was a few grams lighter too.

"What happened here?!" Professor McGonagall hurried to the embarrassing landing, staring at the two people lying or sitting on the ground in amazement.

"Oh... Professor, good evening," Renee couldn't restrain her relaxed smile, and there seemed to be whiskey in her breath, "We...we fell down the stairs."

"What?" shouted a witch who had just returned from another portrait, "You all disappeared out of thin air!"

"Don't be silly," Renee giggled. "If we disappear, who are you talking to now... Ah, are you, Professor Sprout?"

"It's impolite! I'm Mrs. Wei Na, you—"

"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, please continue your night time," Professor McGonagall interrupted them, frowning and using his wand to make Neville float from the ground, "Hawk, do you think you can still Are you walking?"

"I think so," Renee said.

"Then come quickly... Madam Pomfrey should still be in the medical room right now, you follow behind me, if you feel any discomfort, let me know."

"Yes, Professor."

The dimple on Renee's face was as sweet as her smile, but it was so out of place that Professor McGonagall couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Are you really okay?" she asked again.

"I'm really fine," Renee said, "maybe I've had too much alcohol...I'm especially happy right now."

"Ah, maybe it's also because tomorrow is the Christmas holiday," Professor McGonagall seemed to have drank a little, and seemed a little extra concerned about her tonight,

"But you are only students, and you shouldn't drink too much spirits at the banquet! I think Professor Slughorn should have an egg bar too?"

Renee nodded indiscriminately, her eyes following Neville floating in mid-air, she quietly reached out her hand, gently hooked his naturally drooping little finger, and followed Professor McGonagall all the way to the medical room.

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A blood curse

B Time-Turner + Killing Curse's lethal buff

C author arrangement(?)

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