MTL - The Existence of Harry Potter-v3 Chapter 2 Another year of school starts

Well, I played the game too late yesterday and didn't update it. It's a sin.

Then, someone guessed that the boss is from the future Asker, and he can wash and sleep, because you guessed wrong.

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It didn't take long to travel to Albania from the UK. After about ten hours, Asker arrived in Leon, Albania, a small town adjacent to Lake Ohrid, on the eastern border of Albania, to the north of which is Yabu Mount Lanica, where the blood man Barrow said the crown is located is Mount Jabranica.

"Well, it's Macedonia on the opposite side, and Greece on the south. It's really..."

As for who stole that crown, Asker didn't know yet, but he had a good guess. Of course, Barrow the Blood does not use the word steal when referring to the crown, but lose. However, although he did not say why Rowena Ravenclaw's crown appeared in Albania, far from England, it was obviously someone who stole it and hid it here.

It is very simple. A thousand years ago, it usually took nearly a week to travel from Britain to Albania.

Usk came so quickly because of the fireplace network, and the first Floo powder was invented in the 13th century by Ignatia Wildsmith.

As for the flying broom, it seems to be the accepted saying that the technology of the flying broom is slowly improving, that is, the flying broom that was a thousand years ago can only fly, but don't expect it to fly fast, not to mention the flying broom for thousands of years. kilometer……

May Merlin bless you with no **** fissure.

As for other flying props, or Apparition, it is the same and cannot be used as a mainstream mode of transportation.

Rowena Ravenclaw is British, her family, her grave are in England, there is no reason to leave her crown in Albania. There have always been rumors that the crown was stolen, which indirectly led to the death of Rowena Ravenclaw in her later years.

It took another five hours from Lien to the forest where the crown is located. Asker looked at the compass in his hand and saw that the compass was spinning like an electric fan, and he had no intention of stopping and working hard.

"Fluorescent flashes."

Using the most convenient magic spell to test the environment here, Ask didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, because he found that his magic power seemed to be suppressed by 20%.

"I really know where to go, hum."

Taking out his wand and holding it in his hand, Ask added a few protective spells to himself and moved towards the place where the **** Barrow said. The lands have been surveyed by wizards, recorded and graded.

Albania is fine, but crossing Macedonia to the east, Bulgaria and other countries next door are haunted by dragons, which is something that few adult wizards can hardly handle.

It didn't take long for Ask to find the destination, but the smoothness of it made him feel that something was wrong, as if someone was clearing the scene in front of him, and all troubles were taken care of.

"Cut, you're not so lucky."

Looking at the stake in front of him, Asker gripped his hair in distress and fell into annoyance.

After a little inspection, it can be seen that this missing tree was cut down and taken away less than ten hours ago, and even the crown that should have been placed on it was gone.

If Asker thought that the crown was not here long ago, and just came over to see if there were any other discoveries, then he is now sure that the crown must have been here ten hours ago, otherwise it would be pointless to take a tree. .

So, who was here ten hours ago?

Reluctantly, he checked the attachment carefully. Asker didn't even find any footprints. The stake in front of him seemed to be mocking him for being late.

Originally planned to go back, but when Asker reached into his pocket, he touched something, and after his eyes lit up, he took it out—

Time converter.

"Even if there's no way to stop you from taking that thing, at least you can know who took it away."

Asker thought so, so he planned to use the time converter to go back to the past, and then came to Albania to lurk to see who took the tree and the things on it.

Considering that it takes time to come here from the UK, plus the preparation time, Asker planned to return to fifty-five hours ago, which is a relatively dangerous time distance, because the generally recognized safe time is only five hours.

However, the generally accepted safe time, what is that?

Turning the time-turner 55 times is not troublesome. After a silent count of fifty-five times, Ask stopped, holding the time-turner in one hand and hanging a long chain around his neck. Everything was in accordance with the standard. operating method.

I don't know when it started, Asker felt that he was flying, flying very fast, flying backwards. All sorts of blurry clouds and shapes passed before my eyes, and something was pounding in my ears. After the initial nervousness, he relaxed and tried to speak, but couldn't hear his own voice.

The use of time converters is expressly prohibited, so this experience is very rare, but Ask, who was enjoying himself, feels more and more wrong.

Not right, very wrong!

Even if all timing devices were declared invalid during this process, the most primitive timing method was still effective. Although Asker hadn’t been timing all the time, when he noticed it, it had already been enough time since he started taking notes. It's been fifteen minutes.

Fifteen minutes back to fifty-five hours ago?

Asker didn't know the answer, because this kind of thing wasn't written in books, he just heard it from Gellert Grindelwald.

Maybe it's that slow.

Asker understood this, but after another half an hour, he felt that the explanation might not be strong enough.

"I always feel trapped."

Asker could only smile bitterly, and he could only blame himself for not confirming whether the thing was genuine or not, and rashly using it without knowing whether it was manipulated or malfunctioned.

There was no other way but to wait, and I didn't know what was waiting for Asker.

The count is still going on, maybe this is the only way to kill time. Ask didn't dare to move, he was worried that it might be some kind of teleportation magic.

When Asker counted five hours, seventeen minutes, and thirty-two seconds, he suddenly felt that everything in front of him began to slow down, just as the train slowed down when it was about to reach the platform, and the scenery on the roadside became clear.

Is it over?

Not living up to Asker's expectations, he soon felt that his feet touched solid ground, and the scene was frozen, no longer colorful ribbons.

"Wow!"

Asker's feeling has always been accurate. He used to feel like he was riding a train. After he scanned everything nearby, he realized that the place where he was at this time was a railway station platform. It was very small, very simple, and even There are no common row seats and lounges, just a platform, a sign, and a canopy that is more symbolic than practical.

Looking at the sign on the platform, Asker was a little surprised, but he didn't show it.

"Hogwarts... I actually appeared on the platform at Hogwarts?"

Ask is not alone. There are many students near him. They wear black robes, some are tall and some are short, some are male and some are female, some have the marks of the four major colleges on their chests, and some are blank, and these people have no One exception is the appearance of eleven or twelve year old children.

Seeing this, Asker touched himself with his hand, then reached into his pocket and took out a mirror from it.

"Huh, it's okay, my body hasn't changed."

Asker breathed a sigh of relief, but the relief on his face hadn't dissipated, but it solidified again.

No!

If you go back to the days of vacation a few days ago, then the students should wear their daily clothes, and the direction should also be towards the train line~www.novelbuddy.com~ And this scene, Ask has seen it twice, it is clearly ——

Hogwarts begins!

"impossible."

Asker muttered to himself, his eyes crossed the crowd and fell on the train in the distance. The thick steam was as Asker remembered, but the locomotive had changed. The locomotive you see is different, and the same goes for the train cars when you look back, the windows, the coloring, the connections have changed.

"Suddenly I have a bad feeling."

Asker pressed his temples. At this moment, his heartbeat had accelerated by an unknown amount, and he even felt dizzy. Suppressing this disgusting feeling, Asker reached out and grabbed a student who passed by it, and asked in a low voice, "What day is it today?"

The black-haired and black-eyed student glanced at Ask, and after confirming that he really asked for help, he said, "Today is September 1."

"September 1st... the day when the school starts." Asker muttered to himself, and then asked, "What year is this year AD?"

"..." This time, the student didn't give a straightforward answer, but looked at Asker with questioning eyes, and didn't speak until Asker became impatient: "1938, today is September 1, 1938 ."

"what!"

"In 1938, today is September 1, 1938."

The student repeated it again, and then looked at Asker who seemed to have been hit by a petrification spell, frowned and broke free, walked a few steps quickly, and disappeared into the crowd.