Hogwarts, first floor, Great Hall.
The auditorium was noisy and chaotic at the moment.
Not long ago, McGonagall took most of the professors to the secret room, leaving only Hufflepuff's headmaster Pomona and the prefects of each house to maintain order here.
However, not long after they left, several players among the students aroused everyone's emotions.
Although Pomona and the prefects tried their best to stop them, they only stopped some obedient and sensible students.
But even so, there was still chaos in the auditorium.
Just when Pomona was at a loss, the door to the auditorium suddenly opened from the outside.
A handsome boy with a thin body and a thin and pale face walked in slowly.
He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, his deep eyes were as dark as his hair, and he looked quiet and polite.
But when she saw this person, Pomona couldn't help but exclaimed. She pointed the wand in her hand at him and said:
"Soup...Tom?"
"Long time no see, Ms. Sprout."
Tom bowed politely, then straightened up as if recovering from a long illness, a smile appeared on his fair face, "As my former teacher, I think you are willing to follow me, right?"
He took a few steps leisurely into the auditorium and continued in a rich and magnetic voice:
"You don't want the day we meet again after fifty-three years to be the day of your death, right?"
Pomona swallowed, glanced at the students who were standing around, trembling from Tom's strong aura, and shouted loudly:
"Voldemort! I advise you to leave here quickly! Hogwarts is not a place where you can act recklessly!"
While saying this, she suddenly pointed the wand at the other party:
"Expelliarmus!"
Looking at the magic beam coming directly, Tom sighed sadly, and then he gently turned the wand between his fingers.
Without any warning, the red light of the disarming spell suddenly reversed and hit Pomona, causing her to fly away heavily as the wand was released.
"Sprout, I am the winner, so why are you trying to control the situation?"
As he spoke, Tom waved his wand and the door immediately closed, blocking back the students who were screaming and trying to escape from the auditorium.
"The trend is yours? Stop dreaming, as long as Dumbledore is still..."
Before Pomona could finish her words, Tom burst out laughing.
"Dumbledore? Hahaha! I'm afraid he is still looking for a way to deal with my real body, right? When he comes back here, Hogwarts will already belong to me!"
As he spoke, he pushed the wand forward with force:
"Avada Kedavra!"
In an instant, the dazzling green light penetrated Pomona's body.
Taking a deep breath of contentment and intoxication, Tom's pale face gained a little more color.
Then, his dark eyes looked at the students who were retreating in fear in the auditorium:
"Those who follow me will live for me, and those who abandon me will die for me. Make your choice, my dear children!"
…
The view turned to the Hogwarts underground.
Since the road leading to the ground on the left was blocked by Hogwarts students, the four of Rossi could only fight and retreat to the right.
They say they have to fight and retreat, but not only do they not have wands, but as personnel sent here by the Ministry of Magic to investigate the case, they cannot really take action against the students.
So they could only retreat while constantly using the same wand to cast limited spells to stop the students' attacks.
Just as Rossi took the wand and used Transfiguration to block a wall in the center of the passage, the Slytherin common room not far behind him was pushed out of the way.
"Quick! Come in this way!"
A slightly hoarse female voice came over.
Rosie turned around in shock, only to see Grace standing there with thick green ribbons covering her eyes. Her gray-green coat looked dirty, and the long silky hair in her memory also looked very dirty. chaos.
"Grice?"
After calling out in surprise, she pulled up Eileen who was about to take over the wand and ran towards Grace.
As the five of them ran towards the Slytherin girls' dormitory, Rossi came to Grace and said happily:
"Grace, it's so great to meet you!!"
Grace, who was running, stopped for a moment, and then said while running:
"How do you know me? And why do you have my belongings on you?"
Uh...that's the problem again.
Rossi explained with a smile: "You may not believe it, but you personally gave me this blindfold, just..."
She suddenly froze and looked at Grace in surprise.
etc!
When I was in the Philosopher's Stone dungeon, I remember talking to Grace about the future, but she wasn't reset!
This is something even Dumbledore couldn't do!
The surging thoughts swirled in her mind for a moment, and she finally gathered her energy and said tentatively:
"Grace, we are actually people from other worlds. This world is just a game to us."
While saying this, her eyes were fixed on Grace's body, expecting but not expecting the white light to appear.
After hearing Rossi's words, the confused Erin and the other three people also looked at Grace in surprise.
Gladys paused while running, and the pupils behind his eyepatch quickly passed across the faces of the four people, and finally settled on Rossi's face.
"From other worlds?" she asked in a rustling voice.
Without white light and memory, she really won't be reset!
Looking at Erin and the others, Rosie had a surprise smile on her face. Just as she was organizing her words to explain to her, she heard Grace ask again:
"Are you here to get that magic book?"
Get a magic book? Why did she ask? Shouldn't she be confused and surprised by what I said?
In doubt, Rossi said honestly: "We are not here to get the magic book."
After a pause, he continued: "Is the magic book you mentioned the one your elder asked you to keep? Did he tell you to wait for someone to pick it up?"
Grace opened the door of a bedroom and led four people in while saying:
"Yes, my... elders told me that one or more higher-level beings will come one day in the future, and He will take away the magic book."
A higher being?
Rossi had a vague guess in his mind, but he couldn't clearly grasp it.
At this time, Grace closed the door of the dormitory and said, "It's safe here for now. Let's stay here for a while."
After that, she turned her attention to Rosie again: "I heard Myrtle say, you claim to be my friend?"
Listen to Myrtle?
Looking at her in surprise, Rosie instantly understood why she was here.
Eileen on the side also said angrily:
"Didn't Myrtle still say she didn't know where you were? She was lying!"
"I'm sorry, please don't blame her, she is just worried that I will be in danger."
When apologizing for Myrtle, Grace's face was always facing Rosie.
Obviously, she was waiting for Rossi's answer.
"Grace, we are friends!"
Rosie stepped forward and held her cold arm and said, "In a different world and a different time, I met you..."