v2 Chapter 1818： dissonance (1/2)

About Hogwarts, Hermione has too many memories, many of which are very impressive, and she will never forget them for the rest of their lives.

But, first grade...

To be honest, there are many things Hermione can't remember clearly. It was more than six years ago. At that time, she was too young and didn't understand anything, and Ai Wen didn't go to school. The adventures of the grade are not worth mentioning.

First grade, what happened?

Voldemort stuck behind Quirrell's head and mixed into Hogwarts to try to steal the Philosopher's Stone. Hermione, Harry, and Ron successfully stopped him, but until the end, Hermione didn't see Voldemort, she only remembered that she followed Harry and Ron went to crack a few magic mechanisms.

Hermione felt she could do better if she did it all over again. Maybe, she could replace Harry and enter the last room.

Of course, it was a dream!

And this dream is not exactly the same as her memory. Parvati just said that Aiwen has already enrolled in school and is still in Slytherin? !

This is really strange, Hermione has no clue about the current situation, does not know how to find Hufflepuff's house-elves in this dream, and she is not even sure if this dream is connected to the house-elves' homes.

She thought about this as she walked towards the auditorium. Because it is Halloween, the castle is full of festive atmosphere.

The hallway had the usual sweet and tempting smell of roasted pumpkin. The pumpkin pie that Parvati said was also delicious. When she ate it, Hermione felt it was even more delicious than she remembered, and she couldn't help but eat it. Ordered several, and other dishes.

The taste is very good, and Hermione even thinks that because of the blessing of the dream, the food at Hogwarts in reality is not so delicious.

It's really worthless to feast on your own dreams! Thinking of this, Hermione slowed her chewing and looked around the auditorium.

Because the first class is about to start, there are not many people in the auditorium.

Among them were some faces that appeared in Hermione's memory. They were all students several years older than her, and she had only seen them in the lower grades.

Hermione didn't even know the names of these students and didn't interact with them, but it was really amazing that they were now so vividly appearing in her dreams.

She quickly finished her breakfast and ran to the Charms classroom. A few minutes later, Hermione came to the Charms classroom, which was already full of students.

”You're late, Miss Granger, find a seat!” said Professor Flitwick, who was standing on a thick stack of books.

”Okay, Professor.” Hermione looked around the classroom and sat down beside Ron.

Ron wrinkled his nose in disgust, and Harry, who was on the other side of his body, leaned in the direction of him.

Hermione heard him whispering to Harry, ”What's this Granger going to do?” and suddenly remembered that she didn't have a good relationship with Harry and Ron at this time.

They are not friends yet!

They won't become friends until after the battle with the trolls tonight.

”We are going to practice the floating spell in this class.” On the podium, Professor Flitwick continued, ”For many students, this may be the first magic you have come into contact with. Don't get excited, I can understand everyone's feelings. Mood, but the floating spell is not easy, we have to remember the movements when casting the spell, wave and shake, remember, wave and shake. It is also very important to read the spell accurately, don't forget the wizard Balufeo, he Say 'f' to 's' and find yourself lying on the floor with a bison on your chest.”