Simultaneous time travel: Am I the only normal person?

Chapter 69 Principal, is there any deep meaning in what you said?

"Principal, do you have any profound meaning in your words?"

Professor McGonagall asked.

"How do I know? But there will always be smart people who will find out the meaning."

Old Dengtou smiled broadly.

"But, Minerva, do you want to try the apple pie? I specifically asked the house elf to add three times the sugar."

Old Deng first sent an invitation, but Professor McGonagall looked disgusted.

Shaking her head, she felt that it would be better for her to eat some serious French food.

At the Ravenclaw table, smart people are communicating.

"What do you mean by the principal's last words?"

"I think I should say the various colleges."

"Gryffindor people are brave, so they think everyone else is cowardly and snivelling; Slytherin people are noble, so they think everyone else is scum."

"No, then if we Ravenclaws are smart, don't we turn into arrogant maniacs who think everyone else is stupid?"

A senior student retorted.

"Then I have another idea. After translating this sentence into Latin, after shuffling it into a sentence, it can actually form a sentence of 'May Merlin bless you'."

A Gryffindor tried to pretend to be a Ravenclaw by pushing up the glasses he had taken out from nowhere.

The little wizards in Ravenclaw thought it made sense at first, but some people soon realized it.

No, if you translate it into Latin, you can’t form this sentence even if you break it into twists!

Take another look, isn't this Gryffindor's famous troublemaker George Weasley?

"Who are you lying to? Do you believe what you say?"

A Ravenclaw senior complained.

"Also, why did you come to our Ravenclaw table?"

"You Ravenclaws can take the initiative to run to Gryffindor, why can't I?"

George looked like he was taking it for granted.

As he spoke, he pointed to the other side, where he saw the long Gryffindor table.

Hermione was memorizing something in a small notebook, and Luke waved his wand and gave demonstrations from time to time.

Neville looked confused at this time. He couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about. He could only understand what they were talking about.

The Ravenclaw senior slapped his head, "Freshmen, if you have any questions, please ask your senior!"

After George finished answering, he continued to wander around the tables of various houses. He and Fred were ready to spread happiness throughout Hogwarts.

Except Slytherin.

They didn't want to be an outlet for Professor Snape yet.

Ever since Luke was sorted into Gryffindor, Professor Snape's face had turned as dark as coal.

It felt like he couldn't wait to "deduct fifty points from Gryffindor".

No, we have the Sons of Hogwarts here, and from now on Professor Snape can only say "Fifty points to Gryffindor".

The Gryffindor students were grabbing the food and laughing loudly.

It was so harsh that Professor Snape couldn't stand it.

He stood up, and Dumbledore raised his hand to persuade:

"Severus, I know you are not satisfied with the outcome of the Sorting Hat, but now that it has happened, let us accept it with a smile."

Professor Snape ignored Old Pidgeot and walked straight to the Gryffindor table.

Several professors communicated in low voices.

"Flitwick, are you going to persuade me?"

"No, Headmaster, Severus can't possibly listen to me, and I'm not little Luke!"

"Minerva, are you coming?"

"Don't you think I'm causing trouble by going now?"

Dean Maomao rolled his eyes.

Old Dengtou sneered, there was nothing he could do, he had to solve the problems he had caused by himself.

But Old Dengtou was not in a hurry. What kind of person Severus was, he knew in his heart that nothing serious would happen.

For him, what really matters now is getting rid of this apple pie with three times the sugar.

"The repair spell is effective for most materials, but the damage caused by some rare and powerful curses, such as Lihuo, cannot be repaired by this spell."

"And you must never use the repair spell on the human body. It cannot cure injuries."

Luke is explaining.

Hermione nodded seriously, her quill flying, and recorded the key points that Luke said.

Just as Hermione was about to open her mouth to ask her next question, she saw a large bat approaching menacingly.

Her expression was stagnant. Could it be that Professor Snape was preparing to take Luke back to Slytherin by force?

Luke noticed Hermione's reaction and turned to look.

"What's the matter, Professor Snape?"

Luke asked.

Snape stood still, and the surrounding lion cubs also reduced their noise. They all stopped eating and stared at this place with their peripheral vision.

Of course, Ron was not among those who stopped.

"Go to the office tonight."

Professor Snape spoke indifferently and looked at Luke, completely ignoring the little witch and the fat man beside Luke.

Hermione was like a quail, lowering her head and not daring to speak. She felt as if she was quite unpopular with the professor in front of her.

After Professor Snape said that, he turned and left.

He is full.

The little lions were very disappointed. They originally thought there would be some after-dinner activities, but this was the result.

Big Bat, you can’t do it either~

Luke nodded in agreement, just in time to mention Draco to Professor Snape.

"Hermione, Hermione, do you have any other questions?"

"Yeah. Yes! Yes! I have another question to ask, which is the cutting curse."

Hermione was stunned for a moment. Professor Snape's sense of oppression was a bit strong, and she didn't recover.

"This question is very simple. We must first..."

Luke continued to solve the problem.

Neville continued to roll his eyes, and just like that, the freshman dinner came to an end.

After the dinner, Luke first followed the large group back to their respective dormitories.

He told the prefect Percy that Professor Snape had something to do with him, and Percy immediately let him go.

Before leaving, he also asked him considerately if he needed to send a few students to accompany and escort him.

George and Fred winked wildly in the team, Luke, take us.

If there is a legitimate reason to go out at night, why do you need to sneak out every night?

But Luke disappointed them.

"No, Prefect Percy, Professor Snape doesn't like lively scenes."

Percy didn't force it, and grabbed the twin brothers who had no chance and wanted to create opportunities to escape, and led the team into the lounge.

Luke turned and left.

But the direction he went was Dumbledore's office.

In the hall, Professor Snape said he was going to the office, not his office.

Only Luke, who has mastered the Snape language, can grasp this little detail.

The principal's office is also on the eighth floor of the castle. The gargoyle yawned, and when he saw Luke coming, he was not surprised, and said lazily:

"Password."

"Lemon Sherbet."

The gargoyle glanced at Luke, said nothing more, and opened the door obediently.

Every time Luke came to the principal's office, he never said the right password, even though Dumbledore had told Luke what the password was many times.

But he still insisted on saying the wrong password. In the end, there was no other way, so Dumbledore gave Luke the authority to enter the principal's office without saying the password.

As for why the gargoyle asked an extra question, it was because he was used to it.

Moreover, in a sense, Luke actually said the correct password.

It was just the password that the future old Dumbledore reset.

Lemon Sherbet, cockroach skewers, sour popping candy, sizzling bee candy, toffee finger biscuits.

Entering the principal's office, Professor Snape and Principal Dumbledore have been waiting here for a long time.

Professor Snape looked grim, and Dumbledore looked helpless.

The atmosphere in the room was a little low, and it was obvious that they had argued before.

"Professor, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Luke, I will arrange for you to transfer to Beauxbatons in France tomorrow!"

Professor Snape said in a deep voice.

Dumbledore couldn't help but hold his forehead. Severus has changed so much since he had a child.

"Little Luke, do you like Gryffindor?"

Dumbledore interrupted without waiting for Luke to answer.

"Not annoying."

Luke answered.

Professor Snape looked gloomy and didn't express any opinion.

Dumbledore continued, as if he was abducting a little boy.

"So are you willing to stay at Hogwarts?"

"Headmaster, I don't think you need to be so careful to deceive underage wizards, and to be honest, you are not suitable for lying."

Luke commented sharply.

Dumbledore smiled bitterly.

These two Snapes, one big and one small, are just like those sent by God to restrain him.

"Okay, okay, little Luke, but I want to give you a very challenging task, are you willing to accept it?"

"Albus!"

Professor Snape couldn't help it.

"I said that no matter what plan you have, I can cooperate with you, but this one is not possible!"

"And you promised me that as long as I follow the plan, that person will not die."

There was anger on his face.

This is quite rare. At least in the eleven years since Luke was born, he has only seen Professor Snape lose his temper in front of him once.

That time was because Professor Snape learned about the rumors about him and Luke in the magic world.

Dumbledore raised his hand to surrender.

"Severus, calm down, stay calm. We said before that we shouldn't mention this in front of the child."

"But you are pushing him towards that person now!"

Professor Snape said angrily.

"This is just a small test. Nothing will go wrong. I promise!"

"You promised me that at the beginning, but she..."

Professor Snape stopped. His black eyes seemed to be accumulating some emotions, as deep and sad as the ocean.

The atmosphere in the field was deadlocked again. Dumbledore opened his mouth and wanted to say something else.

"Can you two listen to my advice first?"

Luke asked.

They bowed their heads at the same time.

"I think Professor Snape's argument with the headmaster should be about Voldemort who is about to be resurrected."

Luke said bluntly.

Professor Snape's face was livid. He suddenly raised his head and glared at Dumbledore.

How dare you tell Luke this? !

Old Dumbledore was stunned.

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