The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

There is a rule that cannot be violated when using a time turner to go back in time, that is, you are not allowed to be seen by your past self, but this rule is limited to people.

The role of A2 is revealed at this time. She is not a human being. Even if A2 in the past saw her future self, she would not be curious or hostile without permission. After all, she is just a robot with flesh and blood.
"Listen to me," Hermione told A2 about her plan: "You enter the castle to see what date it is now, and try not to be discovered. Before that, I ask again - if you in the past saw you, what would happen to you?

What’s the reaction?”

A2 thought deeply and simulated carefully, and she answered: "It depends on whether I am hostile or not."

"Then go, don't be hostile, and confirm the time," Hermione said, "I'll wait for you here."

A2 put on the castle administrator's robe and entered Hogwarts Castle with her face covered. She listened to the conversations of others, looked at the classroom, and looked for acquaintances she knew, but did not come forward to communicate. When she returned to Hermione,

She said: "It's the morning of September 2, 1993, but - I see Argus Filch."

"Did you find DeWitt?"

"No."

"Look for it again."

"I mean - there is no DeWitt."

Hermione squinted her eyes. Of course she could understand the meaning of this sentence, but it would take some time to accept it.

"There has never been a student named DeWitt Wald at Hogwarts," A2 further explained, her tone cold: "The master has completely disappeared."

Hermione's head shook, her hair blocking her eyes, and she whispered: "What about the others?"

"Everyone else is here, even Sirius Black is still wanted."

"Then what should I do?" Hermione said bitterly: "The person I want to save is gone...and Emma Grossman! What about Emma Grossman?"

"She is in class."

Hermione cheered up, took a deep breath, and said, "Stare at her, let's stare at her together."

It only takes one sentence to make up your mind, but tracking a Slytherin student in Hogwarts is not an easy task, especially since Hermione cannot appear in front of him, which means that he has to consider his own position at the same time.

Sometimes we are still on our own, but we still can’t arouse others’ suspicion, and our colleagues have no place to eat or sleep.

Fortunately, I brought DeWitt's backpack.

DeWitt probably never imagined that the potion he had saved and was reluctant to use would be so extravagant and wasteful. In order to hide his traces, Hermione drank the invisibility potion as water. In order to find a place to live, that night, she went

I didn't dare to go too deep into the Forbidden Forest. Under the protection of A2, I made do with leaning on the tree trunks for the whole night.

The dew almost soaked through the robe, and the reptiles on the tree trunks and the arthropods in the soil were crawling around her ears all night long. Hermione had never experienced such a difficult night in her life. She could think of what she would have done without Dewey.

Especially those medicines with labels and stated effects. She should be lying on the ground now, losing consciousness due to cold and fever, or being bitten by poisonous insects and suffering unbearable pain.

"I can only stare at Emma Grossman now," Hermione said to A2, but also to herself: "She is the only one who is unreasonable, I can only see her... But what about DeWitt..."

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A2 was not able to express feelings, but when she saw Hermione's expression on the verge of tears, she found that she suddenly had the idea, or rather the instruction, of hugging her. This confused her, and she temporarily decided to suppress the instruction and postpone the processing.

"Can you really not find him?" Hermione asked in a low voice. Through the gap in the Forbidden Forest, she saw Harry, Ron and herself who were visiting Hagrid.

"No trace."

Even after several days of investigation, it was useless. DeWitt completely disappeared from this world.

A2 and Hermione even took the time to leave Hogwarts and go to the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, but they couldn't find a house halfway up the mountain there, and the locals had never heard of anyone moving here.

A2, a beautiful lady named Feier who lives alone, finally found information in the Muggle bureau and found Mrs. White, who had been unexpectedly widowed for two years, on a farm in the suburbs of London.

Mrs. White lives an ordinary life. She has never given birth to a child, but she is still a wizard.

"It's time to start school at Hogwarts." Mrs. White now looked very vicissitudes of life. She looked neither elegant nor dignified. She was hunched over numbly. The layout of the room was as depressing and lifeless as she was. Even Hermione

When she came to the door, she just mentioned something about Hogwarts. As for whether Hermione was skipping school or what she was doing, Mrs. White didn't care at all. She said, "What's the matter?"

It was evening now, but Mrs. White had no intention of turning on the light. Half-hidden in the dusk, she heard Hermione say: "Do you remember that you have a child? He is as old as me..."

"I have no children." Mrs. White said: "I can't give birth."

Hermione wants to search for clues, but now she is not facing DeWitt's mother, Ms. Faire, but the widow Mrs. White, and there is no way to talk about it.

"You want to find clues?" Mrs. White said suddenly. She seemed to have read through Hermione's thoughts. Before Hermione could say anything else, she sighed: "Then go find it. I won't lead you. There's nothing you can't do in this house."

A place to go.”

Although she didn't know why Mrs. White would say such a thing - it made no sense to let a stranger enter the house to search - but Hermione didn't have time to delve into it. She felt that Mrs. White had no ill intentions, so after thanking Mrs. White, she

The house was inspected over and over again.

A2 was also helping, but got nothing.

I searched the bedrooms, but there were no traces of anyone living there. Except for Mrs. White's room, the furniture in the other rooms were covered with white cloth to separate the dust. I searched the kitchen and dining room, and only the tableware for one person showed signs of use. I found it in the basement.

Made a weird workbench...

"Could this be evidence?" Hermione asked A2: "I remember there was one at Hagrid's place..."

"That has been there for a long time," Mrs. White appeared at the door of the basement like a dark ghost. She whispered: "Configure some magic potions..."

"Madam, can you see anything unusual here?"

"I haven't been here for a long time, and I have long forgotten what this is like."

The result is nothing.

Mrs. White sent Hermione and A2 to the door, and then watched them disappear completely. No one could see her frowning eyebrows when she returned to the house.

Hermione was also surprised that now that it was dark, there was still no light in Mrs. White's room, as if she had been like this a long time ago.

After rushing to Hogsmeade overnight and entering Hogwarts through the secret passage from the Shrieking Shack to the Whomping Willow, Hermione found the tree she had leaned against last night again. She sat on the ground hugging her legs and burying her head.

He put it in his arms, thinking wildly in his mind - what would happen if DeWitt was still alive and what he would do.

Everything has changed. Now Hermione doesn't know whether Emma has made a deal with the devil. She finds that everything has become both familiar and strange. She knows every plant and tree in Hogwarts, but she can't think of anything at first.

Is the most important person real or fake? Hermione doesn't know, she can hardly tell the difference anymore.