HP: How come time travelers also do wholesale?

Of course, chatting with Draco was just a real chat. The two bought ice cream and talked for a few words, and then Draco was taken away by Narcissa because they had finished shopping.

"See you at Hogwarts."

Before leaving, Draco shook hands with Yan Ming in a friendly manner.

I don't know why, but I always feel something is weird when I look at Draco's face...

Yan Ming raised his head slightly, "I also look forward to seeing you next time."

Lucius was extremely relieved. Although his son was prone to emotional breakdown for some reason and it was common for him to burst into tears suddenly, the fact that he could become friends with the Savior was naturally a good thing.

After they parted, Yan Ming went to Ollivander's Wand Shop.

He wondered if he would still get the same wand as Harry in the book.

[It is highly likely. ]

High probability? Does that mean there is a chance that he will get a different wand from the original?

[…Extremely low probability includes but is not limited to natural disasters and man-made disasters. ]

"..."

What did he do wrong in his previous life that he encountered such a weak system in this life?

System: qaq is just telling the truth.

Yan Ming sighed, and he had to take his system with him even if he cried. Then he pushed open the door of the wand shop.

What can I do without it? I can't escape.

"Hello! Is anyone there?"

He walked to the counter and a white-haired old man suddenly turned around. It was Mr. Ollivander.

"Ah, Mr. Potter, I've been looking forward to seeing you." Ollivander walked over with shining eyes.

Yan Ming smiled and nodded: "I am looking forward to it as well, sir, maybe I need a magic wand."

"Ah… of course, every wizard needs a wand."

……

Yan Ming took the magic wand and subconsciously treated it as an ordinary pen. He walked out of the wand shop while spinning the pen in various ways.

Hagrid was holding a snow-white owl and looking at him with a smile on his face. "Harry, look what I bought for you?"

Then he was stunned when he saw Harry twirling his wand, "Oh be careful Harry, that's a wand, it will be very troublesome if it breaks."

"Ahem!" Yan Ming inexplicably stopped his action with a guilty conscience, then he saw the legendary Hedwig and happily walked over: "Cool! Does she have a name?!"

Hagrid thought about it, shook his head and said, "No, but you can name one for her."

【！ ！ ！】The system suddenly felt very dangerous, what if Brother Yan is not called Hedwig! ?

Yan Ming shrugged nonchalantly, "Call me Hedwig."

He doesn't know how to come up with a name, so why should he come up with one when there are already some?

Hagrid smiled and praised it as a good name.

The system breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily when it saw the latest points received.

Returned to that home.

There is still a month before school starts, so Yan Ming still has to stay in this house for a month.

Fortunately, Hermione would come over and chat with him occasionally.

At least now he won't be locked up at will.

"So... your original name was Yan Ming? Then should I call you Yan Ming or Harry? After all, although you are Yan Ming, you are now wearing the skin of Harry Potter? Or I call you Harry, but you are not Harry inside, you just look like Harry on the outside..."

Hermione started talking a lot as soon as she opened her mouth, which gave Yan Ming a headache.

"Stop, stop, stop. For your honor, just call me Harry, okay? Don't worry about those things. What was your original name?" He felt like there were stars in front of his eyes.

Hermione scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, it's an old habit." Her face was a little red, "Well, I'm just an ordinary novelist with no name. My name is Peng Shang. You should still call me Hermione! After all, I was born as Hermione after I died."

In the park, Yan Ming and Hermione were chatting with each other.

Yan Ming was drawing on the sand with a branch while saying, "Then how did you die? You may not believe it, but I died suddenly while playing games."

Hermione blinked, "Swear once, please."

Yan Ming:?

"Sister, are you okay?"

The other party looked peaceful:

"It's so cool to be the savior scolding people."

system:……

Yan Ming: "Your interests are really weird."

"Ahem." Hermione cleared her throat again, "I didn't die suddenly. I just missed a step when I was going down the stairs and fell down."

"I hope the landlady will notice my body and send it back to my hometown."

Her expression looked somewhat melancholy.

"Your train of thought is quite strange. You actually want to send the body back to your hometown? Aren't you afraid that your parents will be frightened?"

Yan Ming smiled.

"Yeah!" She looked annoyed, "But it's useless to know now. I'm dead anyway and can't see what will happen in my previous life. I might as well live in the present. My current family treats me very well, but Hermione's parents are dentists, so I can't eat candy properly."

Hermione's sighs this afternoon could almost be materialized.

"But I really didn't expect Draco to be a time traveler as well." Yan Ming said, "Could there be more people?"

Hermione's eyes lit up: "It's not impossible!"

The two men squatted beside the sand pit and began to think about who else might have traveled through time.

System: ...I am just a decoration.

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"Since you and I are both time travelers, I think Ron might be a time traveler as well."

Hermione reasoned, "I'm looking forward to what this new Ron will be like. Is it possible that Snape will be like this too?"

Yan Ming blinked: "Your idea is a bit bold."

Hermione smiled slyly, but this expression was not suitable for her face. "There are more daring ones. I guess Dumbledore is one of them?"

The branch in Yan Ming's hand fell to the sand. He looked dazed: "If that's what you said... then Grindelwald?"

The system calmly drinks tea, the scene is truly magical.

Harry Potter and Hermione Granger squatted beside the small sand pit and discussed whether Dumbledore and Snape were time travelers.

It's comparable to Harry Potter playing the suona next door.

Ok?

Another day has ended.

"Bye! See you at the station then." Hermione waved goodbye to Yan Ming.

It's nice to have a friend you can chat with.

Yan Ming jogged around the park for a few more laps before returning home. He wanted to improve his physical fitness, just like he did in the past.

Muscles should also be trained. Although they can't be trained like the first generation JOJO, but what if? Then one punch can beat Voldemort to pieces.

After returning home, Yan Ming simply ignored the family and went back to his room and fell asleep.

A month passed like this, and except for necessary conversations, Yan Ming didn't say a word to this family, not even an eye contact. When he was bored, he would write letters to Draco in his room, chat with him, or go out and play with Hermione.

You can also go out and stroll Hedwig.

Draco replied quite frequently.

It seems that he is also looking forward to meeting her when school starts.

It is also possible that Lucius asked him to establish a good relationship with the Savior.

All in all, I am looking forward to the start of school more and more.

The Weasley family at this moment.

Ron closed the History of Time in his hand, slowly did some eye exercises, then slowly got up and prepared to soak his feet and go to sleep.

"The English version of A Brief History of Time is the best..." he couldn't help but sigh.

The world will give him a new life. Although his family is poor, he is not alone. What's more, he has two naughty twin brothers. The joy of life will only increase and not decrease.

It was nothing like his original home, which was cold and devoid of human touch, and he didn't even have a decent family. So what if he was a university professor? So what if he was very rich? He still died young.

And now he is actually going to learn magic and he is in very good health, which gives him a new goal in life.

Ron was soaking his feet while writing down his future plans.

Fortune plays tricks on people.

Unexpectedly, his student left two days ago and it was his turn.

Percy, who was passing by, saw that Ron's door was not closed, and walked in as usual.

"I'm glad to see you working so hard, Ron, but I think you still need to take a proper rest." Percy forced a smile. This little brother was working harder than him even before school started.

He can actually understand those advanced readings of Muggles.

"Don't worry, I will go to bed on time." Ron turned around and said with a smile.

Percy nodded.

Fred and George walked by and sighed as usual. Fred said exaggeratedly, "I really hope our little Ronnie doesn't become the one who breaks the rules."

"Oh my god, what are the rules?" George cooperated with his mouth wide open.

"Every Weasley will fall into Gryffindor's rules." Fred laughed, "Ron, who studies so hard, might end up in Ravenclaw next door?"

George laughed: "Then Ron is number one in the world!"

Ron shook his head and smiled helplessly. He could tell that his two brothers just wanted to express their admiration for his hard work.

Percy: ? Maybe you're the only one who thinks so?

Percy frowned, "You should go back to your rooms. It's late now and you should go to bed."

"Look, Little Adult Percy is giving us orders." Fred's face was full of fear, "Let's go, George, or Little Adult Percy will tell mom to spank us!"

"That would mean you'd lose half your bottom, Fred," George said with equal fear.

Then the brothers smiled and went back to their room.

Percy felt a headache.

In less than three years since he enrolled, the school has sent more warning notices than he has ever seen in his life.

He also likes to play pranks every day.

I hope Ron can teach them a lesson after he starts school.

Percy cast a hopeful gaze on Ron, who slowly typed a question mark: ?

-

On the first day of school.

The Vernon family sent Yan Ming to King's Cross Station and left. They really didn't want to stay any longer.

Yan Ming didn't care and happily pushed his luggage away.

[We...] The system's tone was cautious.

Yan Ming automatically imagined a little man, a fly, rubbing his hands. He curled his lips and waved his hands, saying, "Don't worry~ I will ask the Weasleys about the entrance. Respect history~ After all, I want to see if Ron is also a time traveler."

Although the starting point is different, at least the plot is correct. The system is full of relief but trembles pitifully while holding its few points (if it has a physical body).

qwq

Then Yan Ming saw Ron holding a Brief History of Time and reading it seriously.

Yan Ming:?

Another academic tyrant?

After leaning over to ask about the entrance, Ron looked up from the contents of the Brief History of Time and looked at Yan Ming with a smile.

For a moment, Yan Ming saw a kind of...kindness? And weirdness in that look.

Is Ron some particularly awesome centenarian?

It turns out that I am the only waste left in the world.

Yan Ming: melancholy.