Hogwarts time travel

Although it sounds absurd, the facts in front of us are irrefutable. The big cat on the ground turned back into a statue due to the invalidation of magic, but changed its shape, as if silently telling them that there is magic in this world!

In this way, Hermione lived in Granger's house, and the family of three had an extra guest.

Mrs. Granger cleaned up the guest room on the first floor. Seeing that it was getting late, she could only give up the idea of ​​having a detailed talk with the mysterious girl in front of her, and reluctantly returned to the second floor.

As the night deepened, Hermione sank into the pillow that smelled of sunshine, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, her eyes stared straight at the brown-red ceiling.

It is definitely not a coincidence that I entered such a parallel world. The green eye I saw before may be the culprit that brought her here.

The look in that eye reminded Hermione unconsciously of the look in Snape's eyes when he watched Snape make the potion.

The production of potions sometimes requires living materials. In order to ensure the effect of the materials, it is often necessary to take part of the materials from magical animals.

And Snape's indifferent eyes were very similar to that green eye when he was taking materials alive.

Ice-cold, ignoring everything, seeing the other party as food on the chopping board and ingredients on the alchemy table.

Maybe the world I live in is the plaything of that eye?

Hermione was terrified, and almost the next moment, the phone rang in the living room, like thunder in the silent night, breaking Hermione's drowsiness all at once.

"Ring ring ring—ring ring ring—"

The traditional ringing of the telephone kept echoing in the living room. Hermione thought that someone would answer it, but after the ringing for 5 minutes, no one answered it, as if Hermione was the only one in the house.

Hermione's heart was getting heavier as the bell rang, she rolled over and got out of bed, walked carefully to the living room, looked at the clock on the wall, the hands pointed to twelve o'clock - midnight.

Because I was barefoot, there was no sound when I landed on the ground, and there was only the increasingly shrill ringing of the bell in the living room.

Hermione glanced at the stairs, but there was no movement. There are two adults and one child in this family. Why are they so indifferent to this?

Hermione took a deep breath and picked up the phone on the table.

She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt the phone handle was bitingly cold, as if she was holding a piece of ten thousand-year-old ice.

The phone was close to the ear, and an inexplicable cold wind poured into the neckline from the receiver, making Hermione shiver unconsciously.

This isn't a call from hell is it?

"Hello," said Hermione, keeping her voice as calm as possible, "I'm a guest staying here, who are you looking for?"

"...Who are you?" The other side was silent for a while, and Hermione was silent with a single sentence.

You call and ask who am I?

Hermione resisted the urge to swear, took a deep breath, and slowly replied, "Shouldn't you be the one to announce your name first?"

"……"silence.

"Who are you?" The other side asked again.

"Pa-ta--" Hermione hung up the phone, this guy might be crazy somewhere, let's talk to his future self tomorrow morning.

The next morning, when Hermione told Granger about what had happened the night before, she looked very surprised.

"It shouldn't be. You said that you received a call at twelve o'clock last night, but I remember that I covered Rose with a quilt at twelve o'clock last night, and I didn't hear any calls."

did not hear?

Hermione frowned, but saw Granger looking at her expectantly.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Granger laughed mischievously: "Little He, my dear and I are going to work, and it just so happens that the kindergarten Rose goes to is on vacation today, and no one cares about her, can you take her for a day?"

I?with children?

Hermione gave Granger a strange look. To be honest, it was quite strange to see such a sly expression on the face of a person who looked exactly like herself.

Besides, strictly speaking, they have known each other for less than 24 hours, right?So trust to give the child to yourself?

"Aren't you my...other plane homotope? Is that what you said? Rose is my child, isn't it equivalent to your child?"

Looking at the big-hearted woman in front of her, Hermione was speechless: "The child's father agrees?"

"I'm in charge of this house!" Granger patted his chest confidently, "And there are surveillance cameras at home, as long as you don't take her out, my dear can't say anything."

It turned out that there was surveillance. Hermione looked up and looked around, and saw a strange-looking round object hanging from the ceiling in the corner of the ceiling.

Even so, Hermione was still very speechless about Granger's heart.

After finishing speaking, Granger carried Rose out, put her in the living room, nodded in satisfaction, gave some instructions for taking care of Rose, and hurried out.

The other member of the family left earlier, before Hermione woke up.

Looking at the human cub carved in powder and jade in front of her, Hermione felt a headache.

She would rather fight ten trolls than take care of little children.

After all, she has no experience in taking care of children, and she is a very responsible type, so she feels like an enemy in taking care of children.

Fortunately, Rose was already five or six years old, and he could express his thoughts through words. Hermione was not afraid of problems, as long as the human cubs were fed and excreted.

it should be no problem?

In this way, the busy day began.

With the opening of the door, Mrs. Granger brought her husband back with a full load. In the living room, she saw Hermione who was exhausted physically and mentally, and Rose who was lying on the sofa and having fun by herself.

"Oh, Baby Rose, did Xiao He enjoy your time with you today?" Mrs. Granger teased, picking up Rose.

"Happy~" Rose blinked and said with a smile.

"I may not be very happy." Hermione smiled wryly, she had already begun to not want to have children.

As night fell, Hermione lay drowsy on the bed. After a day of fighting wits with human cubs, she didn't get any useful information. She only felt that she had been wasted all day, and her whole body was painful and tired.

"I hope Ross's kindergarten will start tomorrow..." Muttering, Hermione gradually fell asleep.

Suddenly, a phone rang, as piercing as if it exploded in the ears, startling Hermione out of bed.

"Who is it again!" Hermione was exhausted and collapsed, she ran out of the room in three steps at a time, and saw the phone on the table at a glance, ringing as if mocking herself.

"Hello!" Hermione picked up the phone and said through gritted teeth.

"..." Tactic was silent.

Hermione waited quietly for the other to speak.

"who are you?"

"Who am I? I still want to ask who you are!" Hermione shouted angrily, "Exorcism!"

The wand suddenly burst into a fiery light, illuminating the entire living room as bright as day.