Hogwarts: Hermione and I switched identities!

Professor Snape did not interrupt Raniere, but waited for him to finish speaking before coldly saying, "So it's class time now. Are you going to waste everyone's time for this little thing you're fighting over?"

Hermione is right. Why can't these things wait until the weekend to be dealt with?

Tom, you can't leave the house this week. After the weekend, you and Lanier come to my office. We're going to see Dumbledore, understand?

A flash of anger crossed Lanier's eyes: "Professor Snape, you can't do this!"

“What can I do?” Snape rolled his eyes at him. “If I remember correctly, your second class is my Potions class. I hope you won’t be late, or I’ll deduct a lot of points from your house.”

Seeing this, Terry and Li Su breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew they had found the right people.

In crucial moments, it's Snape who has to step in. Snape is never one to follow reason, and he'll be on Tom's side.

When the weekend arrived and Raniere went to find Tom again, Snape and Tom had probably already privately discussed how to deal with Raniere.

Seeing that he had failed to gain the upper hand, Lanier turned and left.

Chapter 138 The Basilisk

"That annoying guy's finally gone, I'm off to class now." Tom clapped his hands, about to leave, when Hermione grabbed his shoulder. "You can't leave yet!"

"I have class in a bit," Tom said, trying to break free from Hermione's grip on his shoulders.

However, he was currently using Hermione's body, and his strength was far inferior to hers. He was trapped in place by Hermione and couldn't move at all.

The students around them stopped watching the commotion. They heard Professor Snape's threatening remarks and hurriedly ran to the classroom.

After all, they weren't Tom; they didn't have the right to skip several classes. If they were late for even one class, they would be penalized with points in their college.

“I don’t care, Tom,” Hermione whispered in Tom’s ear. “Gryffindor is going to lose points anyway, I’ve already figured that out.”

Harry and Ron, those two troublemakers, will try their best to make Gryffindor's score negative.

Besides, I've almost finished all the coursework, so even if I miss one or two classes, it won't be a problem; the professors will still give me an O in the end.

"But my body needs to attend classes..." Tom said, sounding unsure of himself.

This is a very funny joke.

Any second-year Ravenclaw student would give a mocking smile when Tom said he had class.

What does it mean for Tom to have to go to class? If Tom could give the professor an explanation or ask for leave before skipping class, that would already be considered giving the professors a lot of face.

You still want him to go to class?

I was just kidding.

"Come with me." Hermione was surprised to find that a boy's body was so useful; she could easily pull Tom aside with just a gentle tug.

He didn't even use much force.

……

They found a quiet spot. Hermione, hands on her hips, questioned Tom, "Why didn't you write in your diary before each body swap? I had no idea what happened that week, let alone what happened to you."

You should at least tell me the reason. Even if you're busy, you should tell me what I should do after the switch. You've left me feeling completely lost!

I woke up this morning and just as I stepped outside, I bumped into Lanier. He said those things to me. Do you know how confused I was?

Tom: "Sorry, I'll be more careful next time."

Is there a next time?

Tom remained silent, but answered Hermione in his heart.

Yes, yes, there will definitely be a next time.

After all, keeping a diary is just too much trouble.

Tom had no idea why Hermione always wrote such long entries in her diary, and that her diary entries were basically the same as the previous week's.

Aside from what classes he attends every day, all that's left is what mischief his two naughty sons have gotten up to.

The two troublesome sons refer to Harry and Ron.

"You have to give me an explanation today, tell me where this earring you're wearing came from."

"Tom, you wouldn't really steal someone else's things, would you? I don't think you're that kind of person." Hermione said this with a determined glint in her eyes.

He believed that even if Tom was a complete scoundrel, he wouldn't do something so despicable; it would be too beneath them.

Tom wouldn't even deign to do that!

If there's something he likes, he'll probably pay an exorbitant price of Galleons to buy it.

As for how to obtain Galon? Tom is a great potions master, he doesn't need to worry about that.

Tom sighed, squatted down, picked up a small stone from the roadside, and rolled it between his fingertips: "Simply put, a very wicked person appeared in Ramir's ancestor."

His ancestor tricked my teacher out of one of his magical items, and as you can probably guess, my teacher found it and asked me to retrieve it.

"Then why did it end up in your hands?"

Tom shrugged. "Because my teacher gave it to me."

Tom didn't say who his teacher was, and he didn't know who it was either.

More importantly, Tom stared intently at the green pendant on Hermione's ear.

These earrings turn green during the day, which is a symbol of life.

The earring housed the Mirror of Eris, and it seemed to sense Tom's gaze, flashing slightly but making no sound.

"Well, I believe you."

Tom asked doubtfully, "You believe that already?"

“Well, I believe you wouldn’t do something like that. If there were extenuating circumstances, I could believe you, but…” Hermione frowned. “I think you would have spent a sum of Galleons to buy it, at least not in such a high-profile way. Why did you…”

Hermione thought Tom was a very slippery person. Even if he wanted the earring, he should have been more discreet and tricked her into getting it without anyone noticing.

Instead of directly robbing.

"Um... do you know why I went to Hogsmeade Village this weekend?"

Hermione sulked, crossing her arms. "How should I know? Do you ever tell me beforehand what you're going to do? I'm sorry, Tom, but if only I could read your mind, I could make the right choice every time we switch bodies. Wouldn't that be great?"

Tom fell silent.

so so, so so...

Tom recounted the entire story of Lanier and Lisu to Hermione.

Tom embellished the story—though he felt he shouldn't have.

Tom recounted how much love Li Su and Raniere had for each other, how many Galleons Li Su had been swindled out of, and how Raniere had even tried to take advantage of him.

After listening, Hermione's furrowed brows finally relaxed.

"None of them are good people."

Hermione snorted and paced back and forth in the courtyard.

"So, what should I do this week?"

Tom: "Do whatever you want... If you're really bored, you can ride Garo to the Momo Mountains and see how the Rainbow-Scaled Giant Chicken is doing."

After all, the Rainbow-Scaled Giant Chicken was raised by Tom and Hermione together, and Tom told Hermione about it after releasing the Rainbow-Scaled Giant Chicken back into the Momo Mountains.

"Then what about attending classes?"

After asking that question, Hermione realized that it was pointless to ask.

Attend class?

Why would Tom care about such things?

As long as my final grade is 0, that's fine.

His biggest problem now is whether Professor McGonagall will make an exception and give him an O.

Although he has not attended any of Professor McGonagall's classes this semester so far.

"Galo?" Hermione thought about the dragon, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "You mean, I can ride Galo around?"

"Of course, you can do this even without switching bodies, and Gara will allow it."

“Oh, then let me tell you what I’m going to do this week.” Hermione held up her fingers and began to list things out for Tom.

"first……"

Tom interrupted Hermione: "Wait, wait, tell me first, can I skip class?"

"No, you absolutely cannot skip class! Tom, not everyone can get an O like you. I can't! I need to attend class, I need to finish my homework!"

Homework... never mind, you probably won't waste your time doing that. Just bring me the homework later, but you absolutely have to go to class.

Also, remember to go see Professor McGonagall in the afternoon. Professor McGonagall tutors me every day after class. When you address Professor McGonagall, you should call her "teacher," not "professor"!

besides……"

Tom was completely bewildered.

What is all this...? Hermione's life is so colorful?

Tom had gotten used to spending his days casually looking through Voldemort's notebook to manipulate others, and when he was really too free, he would go to the Death Realm to chat with his teacher, Merlin, and Arthur.

Why do we need to consult Professor McGonagall?

Suddenly, Tom turned around.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked Tom.

“You two are hiding there… cough cough.” Tom cleared his throat, still not quite used to his new identity. “Miss Misha, Miss Isabel, what are you two doing hiding there?”

"Shouldn't it be class time now? You guys skipped class too?"

"We don't have classes."

The two people in the corner revealed themselves; they were Misha and Isabel.

Misha was a little embarrassed. She pointed to Isabel beside her and said, "Miss Hermione, it was Isabel who brought me here. She said, she said... you and Tom were..."

As the conversation progressed, Misha's voice grew softer, and her face flushed bright red in an instant.