Aphasia at Hogwarts

"It's great, we have a new class today." Looking at the class schedule in her hand, Hermione said happily, obviously looking forward to it for a long time.

Harry also looked at the class schedule in his hand, which showed that he also had a new class today, a divination class at nine o'clock in the morning.

The same is true for Ron and Guan Qiong on the side. All four of them have chosen this course, but unlike Harry and Ron, Guan Qiong and Hermione have more courses in their schedules.

They pile up at the same point in time, making one wonder if something has gone wrong.

"Wait, wait, what's going on with you two, look at your timetable." Ron looked at the timetable in the hands of Hermione and Guan Qiong on the left, and frowned, "There must be about ten students on it." What about one class, and at nine o'clock in the morning alone, there are three full classes to be taken, Divination, Muggle Studies, Arithmetic Divination, my God, have you really learned the magic of clones?"

"Actually, it's about the same." Hermione and Guan Qiong looked at each other, and didn't explain too much to Ron, just perfunctory.

"Well, I knew that the professors must have hidden their tricks, but it's probably a magic that only good students can learn." Ron shrugged and didn't continue to ask.

Several people had breakfast, said goodbye to Fred and George, and walked outside the auditorium, preparing to go to their first class of the day.

The divination class is in the north tower, not a short distance from the castle, and although they have been in Hogwarts for more than two years, they have never been there, and the stairs in the Hogwarts castle are always in the ' They switch moves at just the right time, making it inevitable that they get lost.

In fact, if Guan Qiong were to lead the way, he would be able to find the right way to the north tower, but Guan Qiong just walked quietly at the end, following the pace of Ron in front.

At this moment, Guan Qiong had that wonderful feeling in his heart again, as if something had not been completed.

After what happened last night, Guan Qiong understood that he was probably in a time loop again.

This is normal, because there are three classes at the same time at this point in time, which means that he has used the time-turner at least twice.

And in the Hogwarts castle, there are two other him, rushing to different classrooms.

Maybe, one of them passed him by, but he had an Existence Elimination Curse on his body, so he couldn't find it.

Guan Qiong subconsciously turned her head to look around, but she didn't find anything, not even that strange sense of staring.

However, today's time loop seems to be somewhat different from yesterday.

Guan Qiong put her hand on the right side of her heart and felt it carefully.

Yesterday's time cycle, like a fish accidentally caught in the vortex, he can only accept it passively, according to the law of time, perform time conversion, go back to the past, and complete a cycle.

Moreover, it was accompanied by a faint sense of crisis, which made people feel depressed, feeling that they might be swallowed by the vortex at any time.

But today's time loop, in Guan Qiong's mind, is like driving a car around the island. Self-control, there is no feeling of being controlled and pushed.

Guan Qiong looked at Hermione next to her. Hermione's face was as usual, and she obviously didn't have the same feelings as Guan Qiong. I don't know if it was because of Guan Qiong's "two-hearted person" physique or other reasons.

How strange.

Doubts flashed in my heart, Guan Qiong wrote down the doubts, and planned to find time to study them carefully.

At this time, under Ron's leadership, after climbing seven long flights of stairs, they finally came to an unfamiliar platform. On the platform hung a painting of a chunky knight in armor and his Pony, in an empty meadow.

This obviously won't be the North Tower.

"Aha! Children who haven't even grown their hair yet, are you here to see the great Sir Cadogan?" In the photo frame, the little knight said proudly.

"Um, actually, we want to go to the North Tower, do you know how to get there?" Harry said, leaning closer to the picture.

"So that's the case, I see." Sir Cadogan nodded knowingly.

"You have come to ask me for help. I entrusted a great knight to take you to the North Tower. This is probably a good journey, and I accept it!" Sir Cadogan slapped his body with the sword in his hand His armor made a 'bang bang' sound, and then he mounted his fat pony, pointed his sword forward, and shouted.

"Come, follow me, it will be a great expedition! Go on!"

He bangs and ran to the left side of the picture frame, and then disappeared in front of several people. They looked after him and soon found that he appeared in another picture frame. ran forward.

Harry and the others finally understood that this was showing them the way, so they ran over.

After a long corridor, they saw the knight appearing next to a group of women in hoop skirts, and the painting they were standing on hung on the wall of a narrow winding staircase.

Several people climbed up the spiral stairs, feeling that their positions were getting higher and higher. Finally, at the end position, they heard vague voices above their heads.

"Very well, it was a good experience to reach the finish line," cried Sir Cadogan, who was surrounded by a picture of a sinister monk.

"If you have such a thing next time and need a great knight to guide you, then please call me, I am Sir Cadogan!"

After saying hello, Sir Cadogan rode his pony, rushed out of the frame, and disappeared in front of several people.

Harry and the others watched him leave, and then climbed up the last few stairs to a small platform. The other students had already arrived, waiting for Sybill Trelawney, the professor of divination. 's arrival

"Huh, it's okay, it looks like we're not late." Ron took a long breath.

Just as a few people were gasping for breath, the trap door on the ceiling of the platform suddenly opened, and a silver ladder was lowered, falling in front of everyone.

From the looks of it, the real classroom is at the top.

So the students went up one by one and came to the classroom of the divination class.

It's not too big, like an attic in an ordinary house. Twenty small round tables, apparently for students, are crowded inside, surrounded by calico armchairs and bulging futons.