"Who am I? I'm Hermione Granger..." with that, she suddenly jumped on HEMA and passed out of a coma. HEMA immediately helped her to the little sofa where the elf rested, turned her over and put her there.
"Hard work." HEMA also casually took out a blue medicine, gently filled her with a small half bottle, and then put the rest aside.
"I didn't expect such an accident."
"But the result is good, isn't it? She successfully controlled the power of the rune, which is also very helpful for her to control the original lune in the future. "
"Well, Mr. Abbott knows lune very well?" Hufflepuff raised a smile that saw through you.
HEMA did not intend to lie and nodded. "Indeed, you say I have a special power, which may refer to runes, but I'm still a novice, so I have to take my time. I just remember more written things."
"Oh, but I'm not very interested in the study of text theory. I'm engaged in earth element magic. Alchemy is also at the general level. I'm a little ashamed."
"Ha ha, no, no, you helped us this time. Well, I'll take you back. According to the changes of time on both sides, you may have been there for more than an hour."
"Well, yes, it's time to go back. After all, this is the future, but I think everything is inevitable. Maybe I've been to this world."
"Well, maybe." HEMA raised her head, glanced at the female statue on the wall not far away and smiled, but later generations didn't carve you well.
"How can I get back?"
"Wait, let the little guy open it. Hey, don't sleep."
"Whining..."
"Open the door and I'll take her back."
"Oh." The little guy weakly agreed, then shot a light at the water tank, and then, like last time, a sign appeared.
HEMA squatted down and pressed it, and then with a click, the door of the water tank opened, and a quiet and profound reflection was reflected in front of hatch patch.
"Are you sure this is a space-time channel?"
"Of course, I didn't believe it at first, but our belief proves that some things have to be believed."
"Yes, let's go." Hufflepuff nodded, bent down and went straight in, and HEMA followed.
Although you can let the other party go by themselves, it's hard not to go confused without the help of the little guy, so HEMA and the little guy also followed up.
Although the little guy was not very energetic at the moment, he didn't fly around, but lay quietly in HEMA's arms and narrowed his eyes to show them the way.
HEMA found that the route of action this time seemed to be a little different from that last time. It seems that the tunnel is not only an entry method, but also will change constantly.
In this way, she talked and walked all the way. More than half an hour later, HEMA finally came to the familiar cabin again. The dome overhead echoed the sun and shone a hot sun.
"Is it still noon? I didn't expect there was a real time difference. When I got to your side, it was noon. After so long, it was still noon. "
"Well, I'll go first with the little guy." HEMA also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no accident along the way. Hatch patch had a great impact on the future.
At least the impact on Hogwarts is direct, because it is possible that Hogwarts does not exist directly, or there is one missing in the college after going back, then there will be an accident!
"Oh, don't you play for a while?"
"No, if I stay too long, I can't go back to the dormitory."
Hufflepuff looked at HEMA's back and felt lonely. To tell the truth, although she had many classmates and teachers.
But there are no very good friends, or because it is very difficult to have friends in the college environment. Everyone's purpose is to quickly learn and gain strength, involving a lot of interests,
It's still a rare experience to shout names to each other and wander around the school together. Even if it's only a few hours, she also feels the goodwill of each other.
Or every student is friendly. That kind of relationship makes her yearn, but she also knows that she knows too much and may destroy the future. Of course, she is a small person and may not have much impact.
But she knew that she was a person thousands of years ago. She was happy to see that the future was still good. Although her magic was thinner, she still kept moving forward.
"Good bye, HEMA EBO..." Hufflepuff smiled, raised his hand and waved to HEMA.
"Well, goodbye, miss hutchpatch." HEMA smiled back, but they both knew that they would never see each other again, because they were separated by not a few mountains, not even a world, but the river of time.
But just as HEMA patted the little guy and was ready to move, the little guy suddenly put out the fire, his body trembled, his halo suddenly changed from blue to red, and fell to the ground with a slap.
"Little guy?!" HEMA also immediately squatted down and picked it up, but a burning sensation emanated from its fur and made HEMA nervous.
"Abe?" Hutch patch, who turned around, also reacted violently. He ran over and frowned when he saw the little guy who turned red.
"The little guy suddenly became very hot... What's the matter? Is he ill? "
"Let me see, healing point!" With a green light flashing, hutchpatch also slowly closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to draw a circle on the little guy's fur.
Then, at the moment when she was about to touch the halo, she slapped her wrist aside, leaving a scarlet hot mark.
"Ah!"
"Miss hutchpatch?"
"It's all right. It may have a fever."
"Have a fever?" HEMA was stunned. Fenril's descendant even said that fenril would have a fever. How could this be possible?!
"Don't believe it. I feel like this. Although I don't know why such a strong creature will get sick, it may be caused by magic or other conditions, but the essence is fever."
"What about that?"
"See a doctor! idiot! Go to me first. I have the medicine to treat the fever of magical animals. I hope it works. In this way, you can't go. "
"All right." HEMA nodded helplessly. She didn't expect such a thing to happen... Little guy, he was fine just now and fell ill at the moment. Is it the reason for the excessive use of magic just now?
Before hemador could think about it, Hufflepuff stood up with the little guy in his arms and turned his back. "Come on."
"What are you doing?"
"Take me up. I remember you used a flying magic last time."
"Well, you really have a good memory." HEMA opened the angel's wings, gathered each other's waist and flew up!
"To the left!"
"Hey, if we swagger like this, will we be shot down?"
"No, you can rest assured. Many students in the college have made flying props, and today is a rest day. Many people are free. You won't attract much attention. Just fly faster."
"I see, left! Let's go! "