Hogwarts time travel

Hermione suddenly felt a chill in her brain, and she found that the world in front of her eyes suddenly became bright and moving, and the colors began to be vivid, and some small details that were usually invisible became eye-catching, and the world seemed to be completely new.

More importantly, she suddenly felt as if another consciousness appeared in her body, and this consciousness made her feel very familiar...

"Loya, is that you?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"That's right, I used part of my divine power to temporarily connect to your body, and I can use your body to act for a short time."

Hermione blushed, what's going on?

"Don't get me wrong," Loya noticed something was wrong, and quickly explained, "This is a bit like a remote control car, and it won't touch your privacy."

"Oh, I see." Hermione nodded slightly, but she was a little curious, "Can you use divine power in your current state?"

Luo Ya explained: "Yes, I am a phantom now, but divine power itself is not a product of the material world, it is idealistic, as long as the god itself has not fallen, you can use the power from that god, it is just a matter of amount .”

Hermione nodded in understanding, and then saw her feet lifted up by themselves, and began to walk awkwardly in place.

"What are you doing?" Hermione questioned.

"It's my first time using this, so I'm not very proficient." Loya skipped the question awkwardly, and manipulated Hermione to walk to the door of the small building.

From Hermione's point of view, all of this looked very strange. Even though she didn't have the will to move, her body moved automatically. She couldn't describe this feeling, it was just strange.

If Hermione is a game lover, she will know that this is an immersive game under the "No.1 perspective", and it is a crazy existence for game lovers.

Hermione looked at "herself" and rang the doorbell politely, but waited for a long time without any response.

"I" thought that the creatures inside didn't hear it, so I pressed it twice.

But there is still no response. With the dilapidated appearance of the small building, those who don't know may think that this place has been abandoned.

Others might have left, but "I" knew that there was someone here, and the doorbell rang even more urgently, and it was almost connected. If another ten years passed, Hermione would know that this was called "bell bombing" .

Finally, the existence inside couldn't take it anymore, and opened the door, revealing a crack in the door, and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

Luo Ya almost laughed out loud. A normal person would definitely go crazy after opening the door after ringing the doorbell like this, but this guy didn't dare to make a big deal because of his guilty conscience. He could only suppress his anger and dare not make a sound.

Unconsciously, an idea jumped into my mind.

Hermione felt the muscles on her face tighten and she made a very serious expression.

"Why do you live in my house?"

ha?

The ghoul behind the door was a little confused. Isn't this building half abandoned?Why is there still a master?

After turning around in its rusty and dull brain, it realized that it had already asked someone to buy this place, and the other party was talking nonsense.

"This is my house, I bought it."

"Really?" Loya made a sarcastic expression on Hermione's little face, "Then you call it, will it agree?"

The ghoul was dumbfounded, "It's a house, how can it talk?"

"Then it's not yours," Hermione said seriously.

"I have a certificate issued by the city government with my name in it." The ghoul had no choice but to show the evidence.

"Roar?" Hermione glanced at the presence in the crack of the door. "Then why did you write your name on my certificate?"

"What?" The ghoul was stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage after realizing it. Are you a rascal?

But thinking of the master's entrustment, it still forcibly suppressed its anger and slowed down its tone, "Well, I can't prove that this is my house, but you can't prove that this is your house either?"

Luo Ya almost laughed out loud, what did he mean that he couldn't prove that this was his house?The guy has been led into the ditch.

"I can make it talk." Hermione pointed to the house. "Isn't that proof?"

The ghoul suppressed his rage, and if the guy couldn't do it, he was going to trick her into the house and torture her to death.

Hermione pressed her hand on the door, murmured a bunch of spells, and finally her eyes flashed, a pair of soft little hands stretched out, just in time to grab the neck of the ghoul inside the door.

"Huh?" Only had time to let out a surprised exclamation, and the ghoul's neck was twisted by the slender jade hand.

Hermione felt helpless when she saw such a brutal scene.

Can you stop using my body to do such cruel things?

As the ghoul fell to the ground, the door opened, and the scene inside the door came into view.

All the windows in the living room were covered with cloth, not a gleam of light came through, and the furniture on the floor was pushed aside, leaving only a passage leading to the stairs.

On the stairs, a pale woman was standing. She seemed to want to see why her companion had stayed downstairs for so long, but happened to see the scene where her companion's neck was broken.

Almost subconsciously, the woman turned around and ran upstairs, desperately trying to stay away from the murder scene.

But a black shadow had quietly landed in front of her, standing at the top of the stairs, looking down at her indifferently with eyes that could not see any emotion.

In the next second, the woman was pushed to the ground by a pair of hands, and there was a sharp pain in her neck like a scorching iron.

She found that she couldn't make a sound no matter what, all the wailing was sucked away by those delicate and slender hands, along with all her longing for life.

Even if a ghoul is transformed, it still has the consciousness of a human being, it's just that its feeding habits have been changed.

At the same time, they will be loyal to the master who transforms them. Generally speaking, the weaker the willpower, the more difficult it is to resist the orders from the master, and the ghouls transformed by ordinary people have no hope of resisting at all.

So to a certain extent, Loya should sympathize with these ghouls, because everything they do comes from the orders of their masters, and has nothing to do with them.

Pity is too extravagant for dark creatures. They are born to be full of malice towards beauty and order, no matter how much they are influenced, it will not have any effect.

Once upon a time in the magic world, there was a wizard who firmly believed that dementors could be influenced. He lived with a dementor for three years. When people found him again, they found that he had already become a dead bone , the cause of death was being kissed by a dementor, and the time was the second day he lived alone with the dementor.

World class satire belongs to be.