Harry Potter: Lost in 1943 (Tomione)
Chp 11s
It's been three days that I've been here, and it doesn't take long to adapt because everything is the same as it was in my time. Leaky Cauldron is still the same, a crowded place visited by various types of witches. witches with crooked noses and pretty creepy faces sat gathered at the end of the room like they were comparing items they had after shopping and of course it was not a normal item, a slimy, blood-red, somewhat mobile figure, for example, on the other hand, the venerable-looking witches were discussing something in the Daily Prophet's "miracle of transfiguration magic of the century".
'wow wonder what transfiguration magic is' thought hermione amused.
"it's your breakfast miss" an exotic-skinned young lady's waitress served roast meats, mashed potatoes, nuts and pumpkin juice. I who was hungry enough put the plate slowly in my mouth. After breakfast I went to the backyard, pulled out the stick, and, and I dredged the third brick from the left above the trash can, and retreated as the archway towards Diagon Alley opened the wall.
a very familiar sight was plastered in front of me. Witches were busy shopping here and there, in groups and there were also others like myself. I did not want to shop. I will visit a multi-storey building with a large green ice cream on it that is at the crossroads.
"come back, eh ?" the shop owner said it was friendly when I went in to order.
"well, your ice cream is so good, Fortescue" I replied stale but I didn't lie that ice cream was delicious. Florean Fortescue is still as friendly as the future.What is different is his very young look.he is still in his late teens like it, his hair is still not long. the black hair was cut very neat and shiny, there was no hair around his mouth and chin, his face was completely clean in the real sense.
"Butter Bear ice cream" he asked because I always buy it every time I come here.
"well, and in the glass" I added, I plan to enjoy it here while reading the book I brought 'The story of three brothers is not just a Legend' the book I got when I first stopped by one of the bookstores in Diagon Alley.
"it's your order miss, enjoy it" Florean Fortescue offered a small tray with creamy white ice cream and a golden liquid as his topping. I pay and say thank you and then sit at the end of the window. I began to enjoy this ice cream. It feels very unique, cold but still warm typical butter bear, a fairly unique blend is not it ?
I opened the small bag which of course I had expanded in using extension magic.There are a lot of items in this bag from useful weirs to useless ones even though there are.
"Accio's the story of three brothers" I said softly, and a small book that was not too thick poked out from inside this tiny bag.
"in the muggle world it's really messed up..."
"yes, did you see that ?a lot of iron objects floating in the air.Rather than like a flying car, the shape is very strange and looks dangerous, the flying object dropped something and immediately bummm all scattered"
"our good news is witches, we can immediately appreciate"
I heard clearly the chatter of the witches who were waiting for the ice cream.Is there another attack in the muggle world ? fortunately I chose to stay in the diagon alley. If I was in the muggle world, I had to look back at the war before my eyes.it was not a good thing.A bad feeling spread throughout my body, I had to look back at the war before my eyes, remembering the wars that happened in the future.seeing lifeless bodies and those who I knew well really makes me frustrated every time I remember. I started reading my book again and bribed the fresh ice cream.
'the story of three brothers is very legendary. 3 objects that if put together will bring the ability for their owners to defeat death. As we know, as we know, one of the objects in the legend is real, namely an elder scepter that is currently owned by the famous magic wand maker in Bulgaria, Gregorovitch. didn't know it was a real or fake stick, but he was very proud of it and claimed that it was really real...."
well of course it was all genuine, I witnessed firsthand with both eyes of my head about the existence of these objects.even I broke the elder's wand myself. ah maybe the stick was angry at me so he dragged me and Harry who was near me to take him to this age.
I went back to reading the book, but there was nothing interesting or new. All I knew was even more likely to understand death relics than this book. the book deals so much with this conjecture that something as improbable as the resurrection stone written is currently being eaten by an ancient dragon, the Antipodean Opaleye. of course it's not true and it's just a mere wreath.
I closed the book and put it back in my bag with annoyance.and I decided to finish my ice cream while looking at the witches that passed by behind the glass window.what is it ?like there is something very important and should not be forgotten, but I do not remember it at all. This is the first time I forget something like her it is quite frustrating.
ah, I don't remember. I'd better take a walk in the Apothecary store - a store that sells ingredients, to buy ingredients that will be used when making potions later. I will prepare it all, it is terrible to imagine shopping here and there with the prince of darkness.
ah ! prince of darkness ! I just remembered, riddle is currently in the muggle world and war is going on right now. Is riddle okay ? no, it's not that I'm worried about the prince of darkness, it's a good thing if he dies in the war this time.but, the riddle doesn't die and instead becomes the prince of darkness isn't it ? I have to look at his situation.it's not that I'm worried about him. It's just that, it's about conscience.The young riddle has suffered so much, if he's hurt and everyone ignores him, he said, maybe this will be a boost for her to hate muggles even more.
"the orphanage where's the orphanage ?" ah I once read a strange magic in one of the books in the forbidden section of the library.
"patitival tom marvolo riddle" said I lirih. please work, I need his location as soon as possible. I concentrate fully. I feel the foreign magic began to interfere. no ! I won't let you bother me. I concentrated completely. It's hard to stabilize my magic. I'm really sorry these few days I didn't practice magic at all.
"come on" I whispered almost in despair, lucky I was at the end of the room, no one noticed me, I was sure my current condition was not good, it would be annoying if anyone interrupted my current magic process. Five minutes I concentrated finally a sparkling white smoke shot out from my wand and showed an old building that had already been partially destroyed, half-destroyed, and there the familiar man was hiding in a thicket with many wounds on his body and face.
"apprate !" I said, I intend to aprate quite far from its location, because I fear that if any magic is detected around the riddle residence it will become a misunderstanding. I remember very well what happened to my best friend in his second year.
"h Lord ! Riddle !" I shouted, riddle was shocked not to play to see me approaching him, his face seemed to have so many questions but not a single one came out of his mouth. it's really strange to see voldemort face like this and the condition is so bad like this. if Harry sees this he will definitely be reeling.
"who's there ! don't move or I'll kill you"ah there's still so many soldiers around here. I don't know if they're enemies or allies.
"are you okay?" ask me quickly.
"well.what is..."
"can you run ?" I answered quickly while looking at the surroundings.
"could.hey ap.."
"what are you doing !" finally he managed to ask but still followed me running.
"just ask her later.we need to get away from here immediately because I can't do any magic around here" I said desperately.
doorr !! doorr !! dorr !!
"stop you guys !" it turned out that the people were chasing us. fortunately not a single bullet managed to hit us. We ran as hard as we could, fortunately the riddle could be cooperated with. rubble is strewn here and human bodies are strewn all the way. It's terrible this road. I want to save them all but I can't change the future any further than this.
"turn there I said pointing to a turn that was about 100 meters ahead.
"hey, it's a dead end" the protest riddle said.
"just calm down.just we'll die silly if running straight" I replied frustrated and once again I'm grateful riddle obeyed my words without protesting again.
"ahhhh !! for merlin's beard !! what good is it about this war ? I really hate war ! I hate them all!" racauku all the way while running as hard as possible avoiding the shots behind us. Fortunately I was trained to be on the battlefield. Otherwise I might have been part of Nick's Nearly Headlees. finally we arrived at the turn I mean. here is very far from the orphanage, it should not matter aprate from here.
"apprate !" my murmured and we disappeared leaving the confused soldiers looking for our whereabouts.
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(RiddlePOV)
"h Lord ! Riddle !" I heard a very familiar voice from behind me, is this just a hallucination ? maybe this is a hallucination that came out because my consciousness had begun to diminish due to the injuries I had. If not for that damn rule I would have killed those muggles. I saw the owner of the voice running towards me with a very panicked face different from the face he had always shown me all along, was this real ? or hallucinations ? I still can't tell the difference, but of the many beautiful women on this earth why should she appear in my hallucinations ?
"who's there ! don't move or I'll kill you" the mugle soldier can hear it. This is reality ? what's a dumbledore girl doing here ?
"are you okay?" it was a quick question that confused me
"well.what is..."
"can you run ?" cut it, didn't even give me a chance to ask.
"could.hey ap.."
"in a matter of three. we run back there because it is very risky to bring you aprate from here. 1...2..3 let's go !" at first I was reluctant to follow his instructions, but after his hand held me, I subconsciously followed him just running towards the direction he pointed at earlier.
"what are you doing !" I finally managed to ask.
"just ask her later.we have to get away from here. 'cause I can't do any magic around here" she said looking desperate.she's gonna use magic ? isn't that forbidden ?it's dangerous what if I get kicked out because it's detected there's magic around me ?
doorr !! doorr !! dorr !!
"stop you guys !" it turned out that the people were chasing us. Fortunately not a single bullet managed to hit us. We ran as hard as we could, to hell with the punishment, he said, I just have to tell you if it's not my magic.they can confirm it when our sticks are checked.
"turn there I said pointing at a turn that was about 100 meters ahead of it."
"hey, it's a dead end" I said protesting. Is following her the right decision ?but even I who was in this condition who were all suddenly unable to think of any solution.if it was cornered later I would use this girl's wand to kill the damn mugles.
"just calm down.just we'll die silly if you run straight" huh it's up to you stupid dumbledore base.
"ahhhh !! for merlin's beard !! what good is it about this war ? I really hate war ! I hate them all!" all the way.I want to laugh to hear her, you stupid girl accidentally thin smile on my lips. Finally we arrived at the turn in the mean, it's all over. I cursed inwardly for being too stupid to follow this crazy girl here.
"apprate !" his murmur surprised me.he had trouble using simple spells let alone complicated spells like this and carrying others.My body will remain intact right ?
