Hogwarts time travel

The second reason is that Harry and Malfoy are bound to quarrel whenever they meet, and both Gryffindors and Slytherins are used to it.

They are also very measured, no matter how fierce the quarrel is, they just don't do it.

The third reason is that in Hogwarts in this timeline, Harry’s title of savior is no longer so dazzling. There was Rosetta, Queen of the Kingdom before, and Hermione later. What's more, Harry hasn't done anything earth-shattering in the past two years. After a long time, people get used to the mediocre Harry, and they only treat the dispute between Malfoy and Harry as nothing. Ordinary contradictions are basically ignored.

"Harry!"

Loya waved his hand at Harry, attracting the attention of both of them.

The expressions on the two were funny, if Harry was surprised and delighted, Malfoy was damned.

Why did this guy come back so lingeringly?

It was the only thought that was running through Malfoy's mind.

"Hello, Malfoy." Loya put on his socks and shoes slowly. It wasn't until then that Harry and Malfoy realized that Loya was actually soaking his feet in the black lake.

Malfoy looked at the way Loya was about to sit up from the ground, and felt creepy. Maybe this Loya has some mental problems?

Who would soak their feet in the black lake?

"I still have something to do, let's go first..." Malfoy pretended to be calm, turned around and walked quickly towards the castle, followed by two big men.

It was only then that Roya noticed Malfoy's two little followers. They retreated into the crowd the next moment they saw Roya. They didn't let Roya notice. They were considered to be the essence of stealth.

Allowing Malfoy to trot away, Harry looked at Loya happily, because he wanted to say so much that he didn't know where to start.

Loya could understand Harry's mood, and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly. The two walked and chatted along the edge of the black lake. Soon Harry let go, and chatted with Loya about Hogwarts. Everything, Loya also understood the current situation of Hogwarts through Harry's words.

In order to improve the actual combat ability of the students, Dumbledore vigorously promoted Hermione's Defense Against the Dark Arts Club in the school, and invited many Aurors as instructors, which greatly improved the overall combat power of Hogwarts .

If it was in the past, Luo Ya might be very happy to know this news. After all, it would be helpful to improve his winning rate, but now it seems that sending a group of students to the battlefield is still too outrageous.

In the original book, if Voldemort hadn't rushed directly into Hogwarts, Professor McGonagall would never let the students join the battle, even if it was a seventh-grade student, McGonagall would never allow them to participate.

This is a teacher's instinct.

While chatting, Loya turned his head and looked at the figure slowly approaching in the distance.

The person who came was a handsome and slightly pale young man with black hair and black robe, his eyes were as deep as a deep lake.

Loya looked at each other, and unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

No matter how you think about it, Dumbledore allowed Voldemort and Harry to be together was a little too shocking.

That's right, it was Voldemort who came, and he recovered his body. After gaining enough vitality from the criminal's body, he was resurrected from the body of the fire dragon and became a teenager again.

I don't know what Dumbledore thought, he let Voldemort enter Hogwarts, and arranged for Voldemort to be Harry's classmate.

Voldemort was called away by Dumbledore when he was in class just now, and he just came back now.

"Tom!" Harry greeted Voldemort enthusiastically, "This is Loya, I told you."

"I've heard about you for a long time." Voldemort smiled, "Can we talk alone?"

Loya was a little surprised, but still nodded.

Harry was not disappointed by being ignored, nodded and walked towards the castle.

Next, the one who walked with Loya on the edge of the Black Lake became Voldemort. To be honest, Loya had walked around the Black Lake for almost ten laps, so he planned to change places.

Loya sat down on a slope, where there was a tree growing on the slope, crookedly casting a shade.

Voldemort sat outside in the shade, basking in the sun, while Loya sat in the shadows.

"Honestly, I'm surprised." Loya said, "Does Harry know?"

Although Loya didn't say it, Voldemort knew that he was referring to his own identity.

A murderer who killed Harry's parents, although Voldemort often emphasized that this Voldemort was not the original Voldemort, but it was a bit sophistry, and Harry probably wouldn't agree even if he knew it.

Voldemort looked at Loya in surprise, his handsome face looked a little funny with this expression, "Of course not!"

"He has the right to know the truth." Loya recalled some public appearances in his previous life, and said in a similar manner.

"Some truths are too ugly, so it's better not to tell them." Voldemort lay down on the grass, twisting a strand of grass with his fingers.

Loya nodded, Harry knew that Voldemort was the Tom he was with all day and night, so what's the point?

But it will make Harry distrust Dumbledore, which will not do any good.

But Loya was very curious, why did Dumbledore arrange Voldemort and Harry together?

"He wanted me to guide Harry," Voldemort explained, "it is convenient to be a teacher, but there is always a layer of barriers, Harry's spiritual world cannot be entered by a teacher, and it would be better to be a friend. "

Loya came to a sudden, Loya gave Hermione and Ron different levels of cheating, and Dumbledore planned to make up for Harry as well.

It's just that this link has somewhat huge side effects.

Loya came to Harry to chat with Voldemort. Seeing that the relationship between Dumbledore and Voldemort was fairly stable, he didn't bother to say more, and got up to leave.

Suddenly, he remembered something and sat back down again.

He wanted to ask Voldemort his opinion on becoming a god.

"Becoming a nearly omnipotent god, but losing humanity?" Voldemort tapped his chin with his finger, thoughtfully.

"Sounds interesting."

Loya was surprised, "Don't you think the price is too high?"

"If you get something, you have to give something. It's the same with black magic." Voldemort looked as if it should be taken for granted, "I'm very interested. Is there any way for me to try it?"

"No." Loya stood up speechlessly. Voldemort's thinking is different from that of normal people.

"If you're thinking about the meaning of life, I don't think it's necessary," said Voldemort suddenly.

Loya stopped his movements and looked down at Voldemort sitting on the grass.

"Life is a meaningless thing, it is fragile and delicate, the meaning of life is to make it meaningful."