Simultaneous Time Travel: Am I the only normal person among them?

Snape didn't come with him; he was waiting for him at the train's final stop, Hogwarts.

Just as I was about to get on the bus, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and noticed that a certain swordsman was drenched in sweat.

"Neville, you must make sure to show the Longbottom family's style in Gryffindor!"

"Of course, no matter which college you are assigned to, don't bring shame to the Longbottom family!"

"Remember, you are a child of the Longbottom family, you were born with honor!"

"For Longbottom!"

Neville, his round face flushed, nodded vigorously.

Many wizards around looked at the two of them in surprise. At this point, why were they still putting pressure on them?

At most, they would keep the specific details of how their child was assigned to a different hospital a secret, imagining how their parents had done to them back then, using a white lie to amuse their child.

But you're already in your seventies or eighties, and you're still giving your grandson a CPU?

I think this chubby boy is about to cry.

"Nawi, Nawi! I'm here!"

At this moment, Luke kindly offered his help and greeted him.

Mr. Neville, who was about to give everything for the Longbottom family, looked up pitifully and spotted Luke.

Luke waved, and in Neville's eyes at that moment, he was the savior reincarnated!

He was about to reply, but then he remembered that he was currently receiving his grandmother's glorious education, so he quickly lowered his head again.

My dear friend, it's not that I'm ignoring you.

My grandmother once said that I must not be distracted when she is talking.

"Navie, stand up straight! Your friend is calling you! Why aren't you answering?"

Grandma Neville said seriously.

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Chapter 64 Hermione, don't you have a mother either?

"Hi, Neville, Ms. Augusta!"

Seeing that the poor kid didn't dare to say a word, Luke had no choice but to come over and greet him.

"Hello, Luke."

Mr. Longbottom stammered.

Fortunately, his forehead wasn't covered by a scarf, and there was no pungent garlic smell.

This reassured Luke, who then grabbed Neville's arm.

"Ms. Augusta, the train is about to depart, and I think my friend should get going."

"In that case, how about having his family offer their blessings before he departs?"

Luke smiled faintly.

When Neville's grandmother, Mrs. Augusta, heard this, she sighed inwardly.

If Neville were even half as cheerful as this outgoing child in front of her, she could finally rest easy.

"Navie, be brave, remember what I said, just do your best."

“I understand, Grandma.”

Neville responded softly, wanting to tell his grandmother that he had done his best.

But they all knew he didn't do that.

Because when Neville exerts all his strength, he is invincible.

Grandma Neville handed him the suitcase and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes.

"Go ahead, kid."

The old witch looked solemn, as if she were presenting a sword to a knight about to go to war.

Neville nodded.

Luke smiled kindly at Ms. Augusta, then immediately pulled Neville into the train.

Ms. Augusta watched them board the train from behind, the steam whistle blaring as the train wheels turned.

As the train disappeared, the old witch straightened her head and walked proudly out of the station.

Do you think she would shed tears for Neville at their parting?

Do not!

How could a super cool grandma who could send an elite Auror to the hospital have such weak emotions!

On the train, Luke had just led Neville to an empty carriage to sit down.

Before he could even pull out Professor Snape's notes, he noticed Neville's forehead was sweating and his lips were trembling.

"What's wrong, Neville? What happened?"

"Luluk, my toad is missing again!"

Neville was on the verge of tears.

It was just in his pocket a moment ago, but after he got on the bus and sat down, Neville touched his pocket.

My pockets are empty!

After searching him thoroughly, I discovered that the toad had disappeared again.

"Don't worry, I'll find it for you."

Luke looked at the chubby boy's hurried movements and said helplessly.

Mr. Longbottom is too inexperienced right now; any pressure can make him almost cry.

Of course, she was only about to cry.

Mr. Longbottom witnessed his grandfather's death at a young age, his parents were driven insane by the Death Eaters, his grandmother was stern and eccentric, and other family members also had reservations about him, the child who seemed to be a Squib.

Any difficulty could put Neville under immense pressure, but Neville would never give up, just like the plants he loved.

Silence, stubbornness, and never-ending.

"Really? Thank you, Luke!"

"Shall we go look for it now?"

Neville was moved to tears, and as he spoke, he got up to look for the toad he often lost.

He was then stopped by Luke.

Neville looked at Luke with a puzzled expression, and Luke waved his wand.

"A toad flies in."

Then, a dark green toad flew from the passageway and landed steadily in Neville's hand.

Toad Raeford's thirty-third escape attempt has failed.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, Luke."

Neville thanked him profusely, but Luke waved his hand, saying it was an easy task.

He is somewhat different from Luke the One, who is a pure profit-driven individual.

Even though his main personality is still that of a fun-loving person, Luke and Kun will not do anything that doesn't benefit them, unless it involves Bao'er.

As for Luke the wizard, having lived in this fairytale world for eleven years, he would inevitably change to some extent.

For example, right now, Luke is quite willing to lend a helping hand to the Gryffindor swordsman in front of him, provided it doesn't make things difficult for himself.

If not for any other reason, it might just be that we clicked?

Luke put the Fire Dragon Wand back into his spatial bag.

Perhaps it's because he recently switched to a wand with a more fiery temper, but lately Luke has been feeling inexplicably uneasy when waving his wand.

My right hand feels empty; I always want to grab something else.

"A spell by chance? Your spellcasting skills are not bad."

Just then, an arrogant comment rang in my ears.

The little girl tilted her head back, her large front teeth quite noticeable, and her voice sounded confident and arrogant.

However, Luke noticed that the little girl was gripping her wand tightly in one hand and carrying her suitcase tightly in the other.

She didn't intend to sit down, but she also didn't want to leave first; it seemed she was waiting for something.

Miss Otter has just entered the magical world, but because she comes from a Muggle family, she displays an arrogant personality to cover up her inferiority complex about her Muggle origins, and tries to use sharp words as a weapon to protect her weak self.

Don't you have a mother?

Luke asked directly.

Miss Otter was taken aback. Are all wizards in the wizarding world so short-tempered, coming up with insults about their families right off the bat?

She instinctively pointed her wand in Luke's direction.

"Even I don't have a mother, I know that you should introduce yourself before greeting someone. Don't you have one either?"

Luke continued.

“Neville’s parents weren’t around, but when he first met me, he knew to introduce himself first, which is basic etiquette.”

Luke continued his barrage of attacks.

Neville nodded in agreement. He didn't think Luke had offended him at all, since it was the truth.

Moreover, his grandmother had told him this before.

What did he say again? He seems to have forgotten.

Neville fell into deep thought.

Miss Otter's face turned bright red instantly, and her previously arrogant demeanor vanished in an instant. She quickly tucked her wand behind her back.

"No, no, I don't know. I'm sorry, sir."

Hermione stammered.

The usually quick-witted woman was now overwhelmed with a complex mix of shame and regret.

To my utter surprise, Hermione now feels she truly deserves to die.

"Luke Snape, his name is Neville Longbottom, nice to meet you."

Luke teased the little girl and casually reached out his hand.

Hermione was completely taken aback by Luke's antics, losing all control of the situation, and obediently shook hands.

Luke smiled gently.

They tamed another lion cub from the Lionsyard.

"Please sit down. I think we would prefer to sit down and chat."

"Oh, alright."

Hermione sat down.

"Are you also a first-year student?"

"Yes, when I first received my acceptance letter, I felt..."

Hermione continued answering the question Luke had raised.

But halfway through the conversation, he suddenly realized that he had revealed his Muggle family background.

Just as she was about to try to salvage the situation, she found that Luke and Neville looked normal and did not show the rejection or disgust she had imagined.

"what happened?"

Luke asked with concern.