Unseal at Hogwarts

"It's such a pity that I can't contact you during the summer vacation." Harry said regretfully, "The Black Mansion is so cool - that's the only way I can describe it - so you must give me a contact information during this holiday.

I want to take you there to see it."

At this time when the situation was not fully understood, Tom could only smile politely.

"Ah, by the way," Harry suddenly slammed the table, "Did you know that Malfoy is related to Sirius!"

…

Tom listened absently to Harry's talk about the summer vacation, occasionally saying "hmm" in response, and trying hard to digest and analyze the information he got.

First of all, since three years ago, every year when Hogwarts started school, I would get on the Hogwarts Express on time, but I only brought my luggage with me that time three years ago, and I was empty-handed for the next two years.

Secondly, from three years ago to now, my height seems to have been constantly changing - although as the classmates around me continued to grow up, I seemed to be under a growth-retarding curse and was once teased by Malfoy because of my height.

Third, every year at Hogwarts, apart from the occasional sudden disappearance for a day or two, there was nothing wrong with me.

"Hey -" Tom sighed with a headache.

Through these clues, Tom easily knew that the Tom who had been appearing next to Harry for the past three years must be him.

What is the reason that forces him to live in timelines that are not his own? And when does he go back to the previous time?

Tom doesn't know yet.

But he knew he was in big trouble.

At this time, Tom was truly a first-year student at Hogwarts. If he had been at Hogwarts before, how would he explain to Harry that he had to go through the sorting again a few hours later?

Or to put it another way, there is no Tom's name on the freshman list. Harry can pass easily here, but what about Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore?

Professor McGonagall personally took him to Diagon Alley to buy items, and Dumbledore...

Tom's head hit the table hard, making Harry jump.

Tom did not forget that in order to ensure that the admission letter was authentic, he even specifically called Dumbledore to inquire about the situation!

It's really frustrating.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Tom would rather be able to go to the branch again and face the questioning of his peers - well, the questioning of classmates who are a few years older, which would be easier than facing the doubts of the professors.

"Are you okay, Tom?"

Tom looked helpless, lying on the table and replied feebly: "I just got a little carsick all of a sudden."

Harry looked suspicious.

Tom turned his head in one direction and looked at the raindrops falling outside the car window.

Fortunately, after three years, Harry and "himself" were living a relatively easy life at Hogwarts.

Judging from the information Harry has disclosed so far, although their relationship with Malfoy is not friendly, it can be said to be peaceful.

And since Harry made his position clear with actions time and time again, the attitude of the students at Hogwarts towards Harry has obviously improved - as the "self" who has the best relationship with Harry, naturally he is no longer ostracized and

Isolated.

"Why--"

Tom sighed again.

What kind of operations have I done? Now I am fine. I have simply forced myself into a dead end.

If he were to enroll as a first-year freshman now, he might have to face the doubts of the entire Hogwarts students.

If he enrolls as a fourth-year student, he will not know all the courses in the previous three years! It will be very difficult to keep up! He is not a magic genius!

etc!

Tom suddenly jumped up from the table: Is this the reason why he appeared in previous years? In order to catch up with his study progress, he had to use the Clow card to send himself back in time?

How should the professor explain it?

This is a dead end!

Tom hammered the table hard.

What’s more! He’s such an idiot! He actually left his cell phone behind three years ago! Now he doesn’t even have the chance to make a confession with his parents in advance.

Apparently, Tom had forgotten that there was no way to use mobile phones in school.

Harry might have been completely used to Tom's weird behavior sitting across from him. He looked helpless, then took out a book and started reading.

The rain outside the window became heavier and heavier, and the sky became completely dark.

The train began to slow down until it came to a complete stop.

Harry grabbed Tom who wanted to get out of the car with the crowd, applied "waterproof and moisture-proof" to him and Kerubelos, and then he led Tom through the crowd and got into a carriage.

Tom turned back frequently, looking at the new student not far away.

Well, now you save yourself the trouble of choosing.

Tom thought.

The carriage bumped along the way and set off along the path of Hogwarts Castle, splashing water all the way.

Tom looked through the car window at the castle getting closer and closer, his heart beating faster and faster.

When the carriage stopped in front of the castle gate, Tom saw Professor McGonagall standing beside the gate.

Tom's heart sank into his stomach, and he sat motionless in the carriage.

He was not mentally prepared to face the professor so soon.

"Hurry up, Tom!" Harry immediately jumped out of the carriage and urged, holding open the door. "The rain is getting heavier and heavier."

But Ruberos stretched out his paw and pushed Tom's leg.

Tom closed his eyes in resignation and jumped off the carriage.

He glanced warily at Professor McGonagall at the door.

Professor McGonagall didn't seem to be surprised at all to see him and Harry together, and even nodded kindly when she caught Tom's eyes looking at her.

Tom was pulled into the auditorium by Harry in confusion.

Students rushed into the auditorium in twos and threes, and soon Professor McGonagall also led the freshmen in.

Tom sat on the long Slytherin table, looking at the team that was supposed to have his own figure, with a complicated heart.

Perhaps his gaze was too hot. In the short line of freshmen, a girl with long red hair suddenly turned her head, met Tom's eyes, and grinned at Tom.

Tom smiled awkwardly back.

The girl smiled even brighter and even gave Tom a cute wink.

"Huh, I'm not tall, but I'm getting better and better at dealing with girls." Malfoy said coolly.

At this time, Malfoy had grown a lot taller than he had three years ago. Harry, who was not short to begin with, had to slightly raise his head to look at him when he stood in front of him.

But I'm not tall enough, so I have to be strong.

"Come on, Malfoy." Harry rolled his eyes, completely unafraid of Malfoy's gloomy gaze, "It's just a smile, Tom didn't do anything."

"What didn't you do?" Malfoy suddenly became excited. He turned to stare at Tom, his gray eyes shining with anger, "You dare to say that you didn't do anything?"

Tom was confused and didn't understand why Malfoy was so excited.

The two looked at each other, the anger in Malfoy's eyes getting stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, the sorting started, and Malfoy finally just snorted and looked away.

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