Hogwarts time travel

The speed of the train gradually slowed down, and Hogwarts was already in sight.

Everyone moved towards the door in an orderly manner. After a while, the train stopped, and everyone took a deep breath of Yelu's heavy air, feeling comfortable all over, as if they were alive again.

Sitting on the train for several hours is really tormented.

Loya saw Connor and the others, and the two boys, Connor and Silver, protected Samantha and Ginny in the middle and headed towards Hagrid.

They are going to take a boat, which is the ceremony for the entrance of new students.

At the same time, it is also a special magic recognized by Hogwarts. With the blessing of this magic, the students will not be regarded as intruders.

The four of Loya walked towards a cement road, at the end of which was a carriage that could not be seen. The front of the carriage was a tall, bony, black body, with a dragon head and a horse body, and a pair of wide wings on its back. The animal, noticing Loya's gaze, turned back and looked at him with pale eyes.

"How does this car work?" Ron touched the carriage in doubt, amazed.

"I heard that a magical animal called 'Thestral' is pulling the chariot. Only those who have witnessed death can see them."

Hermione explained, looking at Loja, she knew that Loja should be able to see them.

Luo Ya nodded indiscernibly, agreeing with Hermione's guess.

The magical animals that can only be seen by witnessing death are really amazing.

Loya looked curiously at the bony back of the Thestral, where there was a pair of huge wings shaped like bat wings - it could fly.

"Huh? Isn't that Malfoy?" Ron suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Loya was a little puzzled, Malfoy was also there, is this strange?

Looking in the direction Ron pointed, I saw Malfoy half leaning out of the car door, reaching out and stroking the air in front of him, as if he could really touch something.

"Malfoy can actually see thestrals?" Harry was shocked. This completely subverted Malfoy's image. How could a guy like him see thestrals?

Malfoy noticed their gazes, nodded friendly to them, and retreated to the carriage.

Loya frowned. He remembered that Malfoy had always been a young master, and there was never a specific record that he could see thestrals. So was Malfoy's behavior just now a part that was not shown in the original plot or a change in the plot?

"The essence of time?"

[The timeline has shifted, but the main shifting object is not Malfoy]

Loya showed a skeptical look. Wasn't it true that Malfoy was taken away?

Find a chance to test it out.

The carriage stopped at the main entrance, and everyone entered the castle along the gate, and sat at the table in the noisy auditorium.

Everyone chatted excitedly with their friends, telling each other their excitement that they hadn't seen during the holiday.

Neville and Seamus also sat down to talk to Loya, and soon Loya was full.

Loya saw the teacher's seat, and Lockhart was also in it. He was talking to Professor Kell Bottern with great interest, but the professor obviously didn't want to talk to him, and asked Lockhart with a blank face. The son lost the mood to speak.

Seeing Lockhart making fun of himself, Roja couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wait, why isn't Snape here?

Before Luo Ya had time to think about what was going on, his thoughts were interrupted.

"Ding ding ding——" There was a crisp glass knocking sound, Dumbledore stood up on the teacher's bench, and knocked on the glass with a smile.

"Everyone, please be quiet, our new students are coming."

Everyone stopped talking and quietly looked in the direction of the auditorium gate.

After a while, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Professor McGonagall led a group of young wizards tremblingly into the auditorium. When he saw so many people, he froze and became more nervous.

We don't want us to fight trolls in full view, do we?

A young man who was betrayed by his family brother murmured to himself.

"The sorting ceremony will be held below!" Professor McGonagall said, with a wave of his wand, a low stool appeared in front of him, with a crumpled and dirty-looking wizard hat on it.

"Ah—" The wizard hat opened its mouth and began to sing.

"Who lives in a big pineapple in the deep sea—"

No, none of these.

Loya regained his sanity from his mind-wandering, and the Sorting Hat had finished singing its new song that it had prepared for a year, and began sorting.

"The person whose name I call sits on the stool and puts on the hat!" said Professor McGonagall.

One by one, the little wizards sat on the stools and put on their hats tremblingly, and then got the results of the sorting.

That's it?

All little wizards in a bit of shock, is this the sorting ceremony that has us worrying for a month?

With a strong psychological quality, Luo Ya ignored the three resentful eyes from the crowd, and still watched the sorting ceremony calmly.

That’s what everyone says, and I’m not the only one. Do you understand that the law does not hold everyone accountable?

"Conor Brant!"

Connor stepped out of the crowd, bowed deeply to the Sorting Hat, and put it on his head.

"Oh, noble personality, dauntless spirit, you are a man who will achieve a lot...Where do you want to go? Gryffindor and Ravenclaw are both suitable for you."

A small voice from nothingness whispered in his ear.

"Gryffindor, a senior I know is there."

"Really, this is your decision?"

"Yes."

"With firm will and decisive judgment, you will achieve great things," said the voice.

"Then..." the Sorting Hat said loudly, "Gryffindor!"

Connor took off his hat, turned around and bowed again, and walked to the Gryffindor table amid applause.

Loya saw Connor waving to him, and nodded to him with a smile.

Loya knew from the first moment he saw him that he was going to Gryffindor.

"Sylvie Mace!"

Xi Weier came out with a cold face, and his handsome face caused a commotion. Although Connor is also a handsome boy, it is obvious that the favorite style of students at this age is not a polite boy like Connor, but Xi Weier. A cold-faced handsome guy like Will.

Sivir put on the sorting hat, and the voice sounded again:

"Extremely intelligent and far-sighted, and not lacking in courage. If you don't mind Slytherin's pure-blood tradition, you can enter any college. Which one do you go to?"

The Sorting Hat asked the students for their opinions for the second time today. It really couldn't make up its mind which college the two children should go to, so it was better to let them choose.

Xi Weier was not in a hurry to choose the branch, but asked curiously: "Are you an artificial intelligence? Are you really intelligent?"

"Of course I have." The Sorting Hat was a little annoyed. It was made by the four founders of Hogwarts with wisdom. It must have wisdom, right?Who does this kid look down on?

"Really?" Xi Weier obviously didn't believe it, "Then do you know the final destination of the universe, the solution to heat death?"

"Hot... What's hot?" The Sorting Hat was a little confused by Xi Weier's words, but its intuition told it that it must never continue talking to the other party, and the final result would definitely not be good.

"Gryffindor! Next!" the Sorting Hat yelled, and for the first time asked the next one to come quickly.

Xi Weier reluctantly put down the Sorting Hat, and walked towards the Gryffindor table step by step.

The applause from the Gryffindor position was even louder, and some little girls whispered excitedly, not knowing what to say.

Loya saw Connor slapping Xi Weier on the shoulder excitedly, Xi Weier pushed him away with a face full of disgust, indicating that you were too close.

Meg started calling the next one: "Samantha Harris!"