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

As he spoke, he pointed to the other side, where the long table of Gryffindor stood.

Hermione was writing something down in a small notebook, while Luke waved his wand, occasionally demonstrating.

Neville looked completely bewildered; he couldn't understand a word they were saying and could only babble.

The Ravenclaw upperclassman slapped his forehead and said, "Freshman, if you have any questions, ask the upperclassman!"

After answering, George continued to wander around the dining tables of the various houses, as he and Fred prepared to spread joy throughout Hogwarts.

Except for Slytherin.

They didn't want to become Professor Snape's outlet for their frustrations.

Ever since Luke was sorted into Gryffindor, Professor Snape's face has been as black as coal.

It seems he can't wait to "deduct fifty points from Gryffindor".

No, we have the son of Hogwarts here, so Professor Snape can only say "Gryffindor plus fifty points" from now on.

The Gryffindor students were rummaging through their food, their loud laughter jarring.

It was so jarring that Professor Snape couldn't stand it.

He stood up, and Dumbledore raised his hand to dissuade him:

“Severus, I know you’re not happy with the outcome of the Sorting Hat, but since it’s already happened, let’s accept it with a smile.”

Professor Snape ignored old Bidden and walked straight to the Gryffindor table.

The professors whispered among themselves.

"Flitwick, why don't you go and try to persuade them?"

"No, Headmaster! Severus won't listen to me. I'm not Luke!"

"Minerva, are you coming?"

Do you think I'd just be making things worse if I went there now?

Dean Cat rolled his eyes.

Old Deng chuckled awkwardly. There was nothing he could do; he had to deal with the mess he had created himself.

However, Old Deng was in no hurry. He knew what kind of person Severus was and knew that nothing serious would happen.

For him, the really important thing now is to finish this apple pie with three times the sugar.

"The Repairing Charm is effective on most materials, but it cannot repair damage caused by some rare and powerful curses, such as Fiendfire."

"And whatever you do, never use the healing spell on the human body, it cannot heal injuries."

Luke is explaining.

Hermione nodded seriously, her quill flying as she jotted down Luke's key points.

Hermione was about to ask another question when she saw a large bat strutting towards her menacingly.

Her expression froze. Could it be that Professor Snape was planning to forcibly take Luke back to Slytherin?

Luke noticed Hermione's reaction and turned to look.

"Is there something you need, Professor Snape?"

Luke asked.

Snape stood still, and the lion cubs around him also quieted down. They all stopped their frantic eating and watched the scene out of the corner of their eyes.

Of course, Ron was not among those who stopped moving.

"Go to the office tonight."

Professor Snape spoke indifferently, meeting Luke's gaze and completely ignoring the little witch beside Luke and the trembling little fat boy.

Hermione, like a quail, lowered her head and dared not speak. She felt as if she was not well received by the professor in front of her.

After saying this, Professor Snape turned and left.

He was already full.

The lion cubs were very disappointed. They had thought there would be some after-dinner activities, but this was all.

Even the giant bat can't do it~

Luke nodded in agreement, thinking it would be a good opportunity to mention Draco to Professor Snape.

"Hermione, Hermione, do you have any other questions?"

"Yes! Yes! I have another question, about the cutting spell."

Hermione was stunned for a moment; Professor Snape's oppressive aura was quite strong, and she hadn't quite recovered.

"This problem is very simple, we need to start with..."

Luke continued solving the problem.

Neville continued to circle his eyes, and just like that, the freshman dinner came to a close.

After the dinner ended, Luke first went back to his dormitory with the rest of the group.

He told Prefect Percy that Professor Snape wanted to see him, and Percy immediately let him go.

Before leaving, they thoughtfully asked him if he needed a few students to accompany and escort him.

George and Fred were frantically exchanging glances in the group: "Luke, lead us!"

If there's a perfectly legitimate reason to go out at night, then why bother sneaking out every night?

But Luke disappointed them.

"No need, Prefect Percy. Professor Snape doesn't really like noisy scenes."

Percy didn't insist. He grabbed the twin brothers, who were trying to create an opportunity to escape when they had no chance, and led the team into the lounge.

Luke turned and left.

However, he headed towards Dumbledore's office.

When they were in the Great Hall, Professor Snape said he was going to his office, not his office.

Only Luke, with his maxed-out Snape language skills, could grasp such a small detail.

The principal's office was also on the eighth floor of the castle. The gargoyle yawned, and upon seeing Luke arrive, it wasn't surprised at all, lazily saying:

"Password."

"Lemon Snowball Candy".

The stone beast glanced at Luke, said nothing, and obediently opened the door.

Every time Luke came to the headmaster's office, he never got the password right, even though Dumbledore had told him the password many times.

But he persisted in saying the wrong password, and eventually, Dumbledore had no choice but to grant Luke permission to enter the headmaster's office without saying the password.

As for why the stone beast still asked another question, it's because it's already used to it.

Moreover, in a sense, Luke was actually giving the correct commands.

It's just a password that Old Deng will reset in the future.

Lemon Snowball Candy, Cockroach Skewers, Sour Popping Candy, Sizzling Honey Candy, Toffee Finger Biscuits.

Upon entering the headmaster's office, Professor Snape and Headmaster Dumbledore were already waiting for them.

Professor Snape looked grim, while Dumbledore looked helpless.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat somber; clearly, the two had already argued.

"Professor, is there something you need from me?"

"Luke, I'll arrange for you to transfer to Beauxbatons in France tomorrow!"

Professor Snape said in a deep voice.

Dumbledore couldn't help but facepalm. Severus had changed so much since having children.

"Little Luke, do you like Gryffindor?"

Before Luke could answer, Dumbledore interrupted and asked.

“Not really.”

Luke answered.

Professor Snape's face darkened, and he offered no comment.

Dumbledore went on to say it was like abducting a little boy.

"So, would you like to stay at Hogwarts?"

“Headmaster, I don’t think you need to be so careful in deceiving underage wizards. And to be honest, you’re really not suited to lying.”

Luke's commentary.

Dumbledore gave a wry smile.

These two Snapes, one big and one small, were practically sent by God specifically to counter him.

"Alright, alright, Luke, but I want to give you a very challenging task. Are you willing to accept it?"

"Albus!"

Professor Snape couldn't hold back any longer.

"I've said it before, I can cooperate with whatever plans you have, but this is the one thing I can't do!"

"And you promised me that as long as I followed the plan, that person wouldn't die."

His face was contorted with anger.

This is quite rare; at least in the eleven years since Luke was born, he has only seen Professor Snape lose his temper in front of him once.

That was because Professor Snape learned of the rumors circulating in the wizarding world about him and Luke.

Dumbledore raised his hand to signal surrender.

“Severus, calm down, stay calm. We’ve said before that we shouldn’t bring this up in front of the children.”

"But you're pushing him towards that person right now!"

Professor Snape said angrily.

"This is just a small test, there won't be any problems, I promise!"

"That's the same promise you made to me back then, but she..."

Professor Snape stopped, his dark eyes seeming to hold some kind of emotion, as deep and sorrowful as the ocean.

The atmosphere in the room fell into an awkward silence once again. Dumbledore opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more.

"Gentlemen, could you please hear my advice first?"

Luke asked.

They both bowed their heads at the same time.

"I think Professor Snape and the headmaster were arguing about Voldemort's impending resurrection."

Luke was outspoken.

Professor Snape's face turned ashen. He suddenly looked up and glared at Dumbledore.

How dare you say that to Luke?!

Old Deng was completely dumbfounded.

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Chapter 70 Luke: I've seized the future!

"Professor Snape, it wasn't the headmaster who told me."

"My eyes saw some images."

"That is the future, and I have grasped the future in my hands!"

Professor Snape was taken aback.