Hogwarts: I'm really not the third Dark Lord

Chapter 170 The Future

"Follow me to the student union office. There are a lot of 'fun' things there. I believe you will like it."

'Penello' grabbed Hermione's arm and pulled her all the way to a classroom on the fourth floor.

Hermione remembered that this was originally an empty classroom - now it had an exquisite ebony door with a sign saying "Student Union Office" hanging on it.

Hermione did not resist. She just needed to understand the surrounding environment. The girl in front of her, who seemed to have a high status, was undoubtedly the best source of information.

Opening the door, 'Penello' pushed Hermione inside.

The room was much larger inside than it looked from the outside, obviously using magic to expand the space.

The floor is covered with luxurious goose down carpets, and crystal chandeliers on the ceiling emit soft light.

In the middle is a huge desk and a circle of chairs. Behind the desk is a tall floor-to-ceiling window.

Hermione looked out blankly through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

I saw a huge statue rising from the ground, and the eyes of the statue seemed to be watching them.

What shocked Hermione most was the face on the statue - the man she had separated from just minutes before.

It was a Jerry Yoder face.

Compared with the teenage Jerry that Hermione knew, the statue was obviously much more mature. The originally soft facial curves became sharp and angular, turning from a handsome boy into a handsome adult.

'Penelo's' eyes have turned into heart-shaped shapes: "Ah ah ah~ Under the gaze of father, I feel that my body and mind have become full of vitality~"

She came to the table, pressed a button, and a box rose up.

Whips, chains, handcuffs... various well-known or unknown small objects were taken out by the girl.

Some of them, just by their shape, are enough to make little girls who don’t know much about the world blush.

But none of this had a greater impact on Hermione than the other person's words just now.

"Wha... what what? You said that man is your father?!"

Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief. Could this girl who looked exactly like Penello in front of her be the daughter of Jerry and the Penelo she knew?

Have you come to the future?

Thinking of this possibility, I looked at the girl in front of me. Although her facial features were very similar to Penelo's, her black hair and eyes were exactly the same as Jerry's.

It turns out that Jerry and Penelo got married in the future time and space...

Hermione's mood became depressed for some reason, and her heart became empty.

"Jay...I mean your father, is he the headmaster of Hogwarts?" Hermione asked in a low voice.

Being able to erect such a huge statue in the school shows the power of the other party.

Even among the previous principals of Hogwarts, only Dumbledore and the four founders can do this.

Of course, they won't do such boring things.

"Hogwarts? What is that?"

'Penello' looked at Hermione in surprise, frowning slightly, "Sounds familiar."

"Isn't the name of this school Hogwarts?"

A certain hope suddenly rose in Hermione's heart.

She had learned about the concept of "parallel universes" from the many popular science works she had read.

Parallel universes refer to other universes that are separated from a certain universe and exist in parallel with the original universe, which are both similar and different.

In these universes, there are also universes that were born under the same conditions as our universe, and there may be planets that are the same as the planets that humans live in, or that have the same history, and there may be people that are exactly the same as humans.

At the same time, in these different universes, the development of things will have different results.

For example, in this parallel universe, even Hogwarts has disappeared.

The marriage between Jerry and Penello is only a "possibility".

"Ah, I remembered."

On the other side, 'Penello' suddenly screamed: "Hogwarts, isn't this the school's previous name?"

She looked at Hermione warily: "The Empire issued a decree ten years ago to rename Hogwarts to the Imperial School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Now, except for those stubborn resistance fighters, no one still calls the school by its previous name... You and the resistance What’s the relationship with the military?”

The Empire and the Resistance.

I learned two new terms.

After World War II, the imperial system was thrown into the dustbin by most countries.

As one of the few Great Britains in the world that retains a monarch, although its full name is still the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, more people prefer to call it the Commonwealth.

More importantly, whether it is the Federation or the Empire, not even the Ministry of Magic can do such a thing as changing the name of Hogwarts, let alone the Muggle government.

Thinking of this, it was as if a cold wave spread from the top of her head throughout her body, and Hermione froze in place, unable to move.

Seeing that Hermione didn't say a word, 'Penello' carefully took a few steps back and took out a... small women's pistol from his pocket.

She quickly pointed the pistol at Hermione's head: "Don't move! If you don't want to get hurt, just surrender and accept the investigation by the Secret Service!"

"..."

Hermione never dreamed that she would see Muggle weapons at Hogwarts.

This made her feel extremely ridiculous.

Given the current situation, it was obvious that peaceful negotiation was not possible. Hermione's fingers hidden under her robe moved slightly.

A dazzling white light exploded suddenly, and the moment the light spread, Hermione suddenly rolled away to the side.

This is the only wandless spell she has mastered after practicing for a whole year - the lighting spell.

An ordinary lighting spell can only function as a flashlight, but as long as enough magic power is input, the flashlight can also be turned into a flash bomb.

'Penello' was obviously caught off guard. He was illuminated by a strong white light and fell into a brief blinding state.

Tears fell involuntarily.

'Penello' covered his eyes with one hand, and kept firing with the hand holding the gun according to the direction in his memory.

At this time, Hermione had quietly walked around behind Penello: "Fainted!"

She pulled out her wand and pointed at Penello's back.

Just when the red light was about to reach Penello's body, a milky white wall of light suddenly rose up from her back, and the spell was immediately deflected when it was hit on it.

"Haha... It's useless." By this time, 'Penello' had calmed down and mocked, "This is a protective item given to me by my mother. Unless your magic power exceeds that of your mother, it is impossible to break it. "

"You look like you're still in your teens, right? Do you think you're stronger than the most powerful principal in the history of the Imperial Academy of Magic?"

As she spoke, she slowly pointed the pistol at her temple.

This move immediately stunned Hermione.

It cannot be broken from the outside, so is it broken from the inside?

'Penello' pressed the trigger without hesitation, and Hermione couldn't help but close her eyes, unable to bear to see the bloody scene.

The next moment, the muzzle of the gun did not emit dazzling fire and deadly bullets as Hermione had expected, but instead shot out a soft green light.

The green light hovered around Penelo's eyes for a while and then dissipated. Then, Penelo opened his eyes.

Her eyes first fell on Hermione, and the wand in Hermione's hand.

Then I couldn't hold back anymore.

"Hahahahaha..." The girl laughed so hard that she was out of breath, "Are you going to laugh me to death and inherit my Huabei?"

"What age are you still using magic wands? Are the assassins of your resistance army at this level? No wonder they can only stay in the gutter and dare not show their heads."

Hermione frowned: "I don't know those rebels, nor are they the assassins they sent."

She thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "I came from Hogwarts 20 years ago and came here due to a wrong time travel."

The other party seemed to regard her as an assassin sent by some organization. If this misunderstanding was not resolved, they would never be able to communicate calmly.

"Oh?" Hearing this, 'Penello' stopped laughing and held his chin in thought, "If I had heard you say that just now, I would have thought you were a liar, but now I kind of believe it..."

"After all, no matter how stupid those guys in the resistance are, they won't send a guy who doesn't even have a magic weapon to assassinate me."

Magic tool, does it mean the pistol-shaped thing?

Hermione clearly saw just now that 'Penello' used it to emit some kind of magical light and healed her eyes.

But now is not the time to ask about this. Hermione discovered that after bringing her here, the pointer of the time turner began to rotate counterclockwise, and the rotation speed continued to increase.

Maybe this means that she is about to return to her original time and space.

So Hermione asked what she wanted to ask the most: "Is your mother's name Penello?"

"How do you know?" 'Penello' was stunned for a moment, then realized, "By the way, if you came here from 20 years ago, she should have been studying at Hogwarts at that time."

"Na na, do you know her? Do you have a good relationship with her?"

Sure enough, she is that woman's daughter...

But I'm sorry, our relationship is not as good as you think.Moreover, she is only in her 30s now, right?He actually became the Headmaster of Hogwarts!

Hermione was a little disappointed: "Then your father must be Jerry Yoder, right?"

"Who is that?"

To her surprise, 'Penello' also looked blank, as if he had never heard of this name at all.

“Isn’t that statue outside Jerry Yoder?”

"What are you talking about? That's His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Wait……"

Hermione wanted to say something else, but at this moment, she noticed that her body began to fade away.

The exclamation of 'Penello' came to my ears: "It's really possible to travel through the future!"

She took a step forward, put the woman's pistol into Hermione's hand, and winked at Hermione.

"Take it, this thing will be of great use to you - remember to give it back to me when I am born."

"By the way, my name is Charlotte, Charlotte Crevat."

This was the last word Hermione heard. Before she could say anything, her eyes were spinning, and she was back to the original time and space, with her finger on the pointer of the time turner.

Jerry stood next to her, the other end of the chain wrapped around his neck.

The latter didn't seem to notice that she had gone through time travel and was looking around to make sure there was no one else around.

Everything that just happened was like a dream.

There was a cold touch in her hand, and when she looked down, she saw that what was tightly held in her hand was Charlotte's women's pistol.

Exquisite, compact, with metallic luster.

Hermione subconsciously put it in her pocket.

Simply unbelievable!

Just now, she traveled to the future and met Penelo's daughter!The other party also gave her something called a "magic tool".

You must know that the time converter can only play the role of reversing time. Every time the hour hand on the dial rotates, it can go back one hour in time. And when you want to go to the future by turning the hands clockwise, you will find that there is no fundamental reason. Unable to toggle.

No matter how much force is used, the most it can do is destroy it.

Hermione pressed her fingers gently, and sure enough, the pointer still stopped there steadily, extremely strong.

The girl secretly glanced at Jerry, and the huge statue also made her extremely concerned.

Especially when viewed from the side, it can be said that they are exactly the same.

She was extremely sure that it was definitely a statue of Jerry!

So what happened to the "His Majesty the Emperor" that the other party said?

"What's wrong?" A voice came from her ear, waking Hermione up from her thoughts.

Jerry was looking at her in surprise: "You haven't forgotten how to use it, have you?"

Hermione shook her head silently and turned the time turner back twice.

It was a familiar feeling again, and Hermione felt like she was flying backward very quickly. Various blurry cloud shapes passed before her eyes, and it felt like there was something pounding in her ears.

But that feeling soon disappeared.

Hermione found herself standing there with Jerry at her side.

There was no one around, and most of the students were probably still having breakfast in the auditorium.

"The next class is Arithmancy. We should go to the main building of the castle." Jerry looked at the class schedule in his hand and walked down the stairs first, followed by Hermione.

Along the way, she saw those weird portraits again.

One of the paintings showed a fat little gray zebra walking leisurely on the grass, with a short, fat knight in armor clanking behind it, as if trying to drag it away from here.

After seeing Jerry and Hermione, he pulled out the sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Hey! Damn thieves, what are you doing sneakily? Don't you know that this belongs to the great Sir Cadogan?" Private property? Draw your sword! You scoundrels! You dogs!"

"To shut up!"

Jerry scolded helplessly.

Although this guy's bad mouth is very irritating, he can't just pull the other person out of the painting and beat him up, right?

Even if a spell is used to permanently seal this painting, it can still emerge from other paintings.

Dog skin plaster belongs to yes.

"Let's go quickly..."

Jerry turned to Hermione and found that the girl actually smiled.

"Nice to meet you, Sir Cadogan."

PS: I finally managed to update continuously for a month, spreading flowers??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?