Unseal at Hogwarts

After the Transfiguration class, the Slytherins' attitude toward Tom changed slightly.

When the Gryffindors were making fun of Tom, they looked at Gryffindor with even some pity.

Harry was a little frustrated.

Because until the end of get out of class, he and Tom could not perfectly turn matches into embroidery needles.

But Tom is already very satisfied. At least compared to the summer vacation, he has indeed made progress - even if the end of his embroidery needle has fewer holes for threading.

But Rubelos jumped out of nowhere and followed Tom. They went to the auditorium to have lunch together and were ready to walk around.

Harry was not with Tom. He had been in a state of excitement for the past two days. Now he had relaxed and planned to go back to the dormitory to take a nap and rest.

The castle was very big, and Tom's feet were sore from walking, and he was only familiar with the ground floor and the first floor.

Along the way, the portraits on the wall kept trying to talk to him. One of the wrinkled witches even walked through several frames and kept praising Keruberos's martial arts, making Keruberos grin from ear to ear with joy——

This makes it look more sinister.

Suddenly, Ruberos's ears perked up, as if he heard something.

Seeing this, Tom stepped lightly and pricked up his ears.

"It's almost there. Are you ready?"

There was a sound as subtle as a mosquito coming from behind the corner ahead.

Tom rolled his eyes and guessed that someone was waiting in front, ready to give him a blow.

He slowed down and slipped his silver-haired basswood wand into his hand.

"It's now!"

"The front teeth match the stick!"

"Grinning and cheering!"

Several rays of magical light shot out quickly.

Tom was on guard, dodging left and right, and finally dodged these curses.

But the few Gryffindors who were waiting here were not good at all. When Tom was dodging, they gradually spread out and surrounded Tom.

Without hesitation, they continued to wave their wands at Tom, and one spell after another flew towards Tom.

But Rubelos was so anxious that he bared his teeth and growled, but due to Tom's instructions, he couldn't help much.

Tom was tired of dodging. He was tired of hiding and raised his wand to fight back.

"If you attack a classmate, twenty points will be deducted from Gryffindor." This deep voice sounded not far away.

A tall and thin figure looked particularly eerie in the dim light underground.

The Gryffindors jumped up as if they were greatly frightened, looked back at the figure, and ran away.

Tom first checked Crouberus and found that it was unharmed, then he straightened up and said, "Thank you, Professor Snape."

Snape gave him a cold look and left expressionlessly.

Tom looked at Professor Snape's robe billowing behind him and thought to himself: Professor Snape looked cold and afraid to approach, but he was actually quite gentle.

…

After a brief exchange with Kerubelos, they believed that the most likely thing was that under the influence of the magical world, the ability of the "Time" card was greatly enhanced, causing the two of them to enter a time that did not belong to them.

If you want to go back to your own time, you must first find the "hour" card.

But the real "Time" card is difficult to find, and Hogwarts itself is very large, which makes it even more difficult.

"I think we have to start with the most likely location first." Tom opened his notebook, took out a pencil, and started writing a plan.

Harry came out of the bathroom feeling warm and his hair was even more fluffy and messy after taking a shower.

"Have you started writing your Transfiguration homework?" Harry couldn't help but admire him when he saw Tom sitting at the table writing. "This homework is due next week."

When he looked closer, he realized that Tom was writing in a notebook.

"Oh! After using parchment paper and quill pens, I realized how convenient paper and pencils are." He sighed, "But I don't have pocket money to buy these things."

Tom wrote in a swipe without raising his head: "It doesn't matter, we don't need it now anyway - everyone is still used to using parchment and quills."

"Hey? What are you writing?" Harry glanced at the words on Tom's notebook, "You plan to visit the castle at night after curfew?!"

He shouted in disbelief.

Tom turned around quickly and covered his mouth: "Don't shout!"

Harry nodded excitedly.

"I didn't expect you to be so bold!" Harry lowered his voice, "I didn't even want to go on a night trip!"

"I'm familiar with the venue," Tom said in a low voice. "You also know that everyone is not very friendly to me. I have to be familiar with it in advance. If I can't defeat it, I still know where to run."

The two men were talking quietly, head to head, like urchins plotting to do bad things, which made Ruberos cover his mouth and snicker.

"It's all my fault." When Harry heard what Tom said, he immediately blamed himself, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be treated like this by them..."

"Actually, it has nothing to do with you." Tom waved his hand grandly, "It's those people's fault. Because things didn't go according to their ideas, someone always has to bear their incompetent anger, and I am the most suitable person at the moment.

"

"During the sorting, the Sorting Hat thought that both Slytherin and Gryffindor were suitable for me." Harry said, "I am really glad that I chose Slytherin now. After watching Gryffindor's performance, it is obvious that

Slytherin is better."

"That can't be said," Tom closed the notebook, "I can only say that each house has its own advantages. Gryffindor has only shown their shortcomings, and their advantages have not been shown to us yet."

After saying that, the two laughed together, causing Kerubelos to roll his eyes behind his back.

Is a child's happiness that simple? It didn't think there was anything ridiculous in those words just now.

But precisely because of this, Tom's plan changed.

"You can't go on an adventure without me," Harry insisted.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, after Tom confirmed that Harry was asleep, he quietly got dressed and prepared to sneak out of the dormitory with Kerubelos.

Harry suddenly turned over and sat up, with an accusatory look on his face.

Tom and Kerubelos stared at each other.

He didn't even consider that Harry was pretending to sleep!

When Harry saw his plan in the afternoon and showed great interest, he should have known that he might not be able to act alone in a short time.

"This is against school rules." Tom said.

"But it was you who planned to do it." Harry refused to give in.

"Maybe we'll get caught and locked up."

"This is a common occurrence for me." Harry had already lifted off the quilt and changed his clothes.

"Oh! Well, if you must come together."

Finally, Tom reluctantly compromised.

Anyway, he didn't expect to find the "hour" card soon. Whether Harry followed him on the night trip or not, it didn't matter much.