Hogwarts: Hermione and I switched identities!

After listening to Dumbledore's words, Snape stroked his chin and said, "At least we have a direction now. Tom is someone's student, and we should now know that person's name."

The three exchanged glances, and finally Dumbledore gave a wry smile and said the other person's name: "I never expected that someone from our school would become Merlin's student."

……

The towering wizard tower seemed to pierce the sky.

Inside the Wizard's Tower, a witch cared for Tom with her four hands.

The witch thought to herself how long it had been since she had taken care of anyone, especially a boy who was much, much younger than her.

Although the boy doesn't look his age.

He was always so slick; it seemed like he never spoke the truth, yet every word he uttered was incredibly convincing.

My student is really interesting.

The witch smiled subtly, almost imperceptibly. It had been so long since she had felt the word "fun." Only after Tom arrived in this area did she feel that things were starting to look promising.

Perhaps in the future, he could make Tom his successor and lead this field, at which point he could also give up his identity and travel around the world.

However... given Tom's personality, he probably wouldn't agree to this, right?

Only someone as foolish as myself would have thought it was fun and created this area, only to find that I can't even leave it.

His own magic became his biggest limitation.

Suddenly the witch raised her head: "Hmm? Someone actually dares to come and see me?"

Who is this prophet? Has that little prophet sister actually had a child? I thought all her descendants had died out long ago.

The witch casually waved her hand, knocking the eye out of the air, and gave them a scare before leaving.

I guess I'd be considered a qualified teacher, at least in terms of keeping my students undisturbed by others.

The witch crossed her arms, feeling fairly satisfied with her actions.

Compared to the other teachers, he felt he had been quite responsible; no other teacher was more responsible than him.

Now all he needs to do is wait for Tom to wake up.

……

Two and a half days passed in the blink of an eye.

When Tom opened his eyes again, it was already night.

Tom stretched his body and felt the response from his muscles; it seemed no different from before.

The only difference was that Tom found his eyesight had improved, and he could see more things clearly. Even at night, he could still see the flowers and plants 100 meters away without any magic.

"The eyes are the most important thing a wizard has, and the thing that best reflects your magic," the witch said without turning her head. "Right now, you can use the Divine Wind Vanishing Spell at least 300 times in a row."

Tom paused for a moment.

"You don't seem very happy? Shouldn't you be pleased to see such a great improvement in your magic?" the witch wondered.

At least back then, if he had made such great progress overnight, he might have been so happy that he couldn't sleep all night.

"Teacher, I can kill someone with a single spell. Is there any difference between using it 300 times and using it once?"

The witch immediately fell silent.

It seems there really isn't much difference.

As far as Tom is concerned, if he can't kill someone by using the Divine Wind Shadowless Spell 5 times, then using it 300 times will only result in the same outcome, making him feel even worse.

The witch coughed. "You should go. There are only two hours left until midnight."

Two hours?

Tom suddenly realized, "Oh right, today is my exchange day."

After tonight, when he opens his eyes again, I will be a sweet and soft little girl again.

"Teacher, can I come here again next week?"

The witch shook her head: "No, your body can't take it."

Neither of them explained it in detail, but they both understood the meaning behind the other's words.

After saying goodbye to the witch, Tom left the area and returned to Hogsmeade Village.

Tom returned the key to the hotel owner and walked out the door.

Gallo was still waiting for Tom in the distance; he would stay there as long as Tom didn't come out.

“Back to school.” Tom skillfully climbed onto Garo’s back.

The latter noticed the change in Tom and looked at him curiously: "Tom, when did you get this earring? It looks like some kind of magical tool."

Tom smiled but didn't respond: "We'll talk about those things when we get back."

In the night sky, Garo carried Tom as they sped through the air. The gentle night breeze ruffled Tom's tousled hair, and the pendant on his ear jingled.

After returning to Hogwarts, Tom went to his dormitory.

Terry and Lee Sue went to bed early, and after Tom lay down in bed, the two of them were already snoring.

Tom closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

……

the next morning.

Tom woke up and stretched his shoulders and muscles.

Sure enough, I felt uncomfortable every time we switched bodies.

Not to mention that when the bodies were swapped, she would go from a smellless blanket to a fragrant blanket with the scent of a young girl.

Hermione's long hair would always scratch Tom's neck, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Today was another day full of classes.

Tom had even gotten used to his daily routine of skipping classes, and now that he had transmigrated into Hermione's body, he was always thinking about what class to have next.

Or maybe I should use Hermione's body to skip class too.

The thought had barely crossed Tom's mind when he immediately interrupted it.

Tom thought it best to forget it; if he did that, Hermione would probably beat him up.

As soon as Tom stepped outside, he heard arguing coming from afar.

"This earring is mine, Tom. Give it back to me right now. I'm going to get Professor Dumbledore. He'll get justice for me." Lanier's voice echoed throughout the corridor.

Tom spotted a bewildered Hermione in the distance.

Hermione is currently using her own body.

Having just transmigrated, and not knowing what would happen next, he had no idea what was going to happen.

I woke up early in the morning to find someone blocking my door, and that person was being aggressive, questioning me about where the earrings I was wearing came from.

The crucial point is that Tom himself didn't know when he got the earring.

These things weren't there when he last met Tom, and wasn't Tom supposed to be uninterested in these girly things?

Hermione fell silent for a moment, unsure of how to respond. At that moment, she remembered something Tom had once told her.

When you encounter something you don't understand, immediately remain silent and pretend to be an expert.

Anyway, someone will always step forward to solve it for him.

There was no other reason than that he was Tom, and that the body belonged to Tom.

However, Hermione's silence seemed to have no effect this time, as the surrounding classmates all turned their attention to him.

Everyone is waiting for an explanation.

Just then, Tom walked over from a short distance away and stood in front of Hermione: "Miss Lanier, whatever you have to do, it's time for class now, please go back to the classroom immediately."

You don't have to study, but don't disturb Tom's studies. You're not just wasting one person's time; so many classmates are watching you. You're wasting everyone's time.

Your minute is everyone's minute.

A question mark slowly appeared on Lanier's forehead.

He instinctively wanted to apologize to Hermione in front of him, but then he suddenly realized something.

Wait a minute, I'm the victim here. Tom stole my earring, and why is Hermione standing up for Tom?

"Don't come here and cause trouble. If you want to go to class, go by yourself. Right now, Tom has stolen something very important from me, and I have to get it back. This is none of your business."

Of course, if you'd like, you can go and find Professor Dumbledore here; he will uphold justice for us.

Lanier curled his lip in disdain.

He felt that Hermione, like himself, had been deceived by Tom's appearance.

Despite Tom's good looks and immense strength, who would have thought he could do something like this?

The moment Tom snatched his earring, all of Raniere's good impressions of Tom were completely shattered.

Even if Tom were willing to give him 2000 Galleons, he wouldn't marry Tom.

Unless you give 3000 Galleons.

Tom took a deep breath and looked at Lanier in front of him: "I just said that it's class time now. Even if you bring the professor here, he will only tell you to go to class first and deal with it on the weekend."

You can't use other people's time to solve your own problems. Even professors are busy teaching. Anyway, Tom's back, and he can't run away anytime soon. What can't we do over the weekend?

Tom had to figure out a way to get through the week.

Seeing that Lanier was still being aggressive, Terry and Lee knew better and immediately ran to find the professor.

They were smart; they didn't go to Professor Dumbledore, because that would have embarrassed him.

Professor Dumbledore is a very gentle professor. Even if it's just a little time before class, he will definitely try to talk things out with the two of them, but the other professor won't.

Professor Snape rushed over immediately after hearing Terry and Lisu's plea.

When Professor Snape saw Raniere and his two companions in front of him, his expression immediately turned cold.

“Professor Snape, Tom has returned, and I hope you can help me get justice.” Lanier spoke respectfully to Professor Snape. “Perhaps you are unaware of what happened recently, and I need to recount it to you.”

As he spoke, Lanier recounted in detail how Tom had taken his earring from him.