I traveled to HP but I tied it to the wrong game system

Sirius pulled James away in a casual manner, then stood in front of the closet, holding his wand and thinking carefully about what to do to James later.

As for what would pop out of the closet? Sorry, that was not within his scope of thinking.

The closet door opened, and in Sirius's imagination, maybe Professor McGonagall would come out of the closet and start criticizing himself.

Maybe it would be this young Professor Zhang, punishing himself to write a 10,000-word self-criticism or something like that.

Or it could be James and Carl, rubbing their hands and insidiously wanting to put women's clothes on him.

But the things that appeared in the closet were not any of the ones Sirius expected, but his family members who looked similar to him.

Like the faceless boy that James imagined, these "family members" of Sirius, somehow, also had no faces. They only had a pair of mouths, and their eyes were blurry and unclear.

The body was stiff and a little weird. In the moment when Sirius was stunned, they spoke, and kept chanting Sirius's name. Of course, the last name was mostly used, after all, Black was the most important.

Everyone looked at the scene with some horror elements and inevitably started to discuss in a low voice.

Sirius, who was holding the wand, trembled for a moment. He smiled and pretended to be fine, then shouted the spell, "Funny!"

But unlike James chanting the spell, the thing in front of Sirius did not change, it was still the same as before, and the voice of chanting in his mouth was even louder.

"No... not like that, Sirius, did you think of anything funny just now?" Professor Zhang looked at Sirius, who raised his lips and waved his hands, "Of course, maybe the action was wrong, I think I can try again?"

Professor Zhang looked at him. As a professor, he was sure that Sirius's casting action and spell were perfect and flawless, but she didn't say anything in the end, just nodded, "Of course."

Sirius took a deep breath, then picked up the wand and tried to search for funny things in his brain that made him feel happy.

His perfect campus life, these memories are very easy to find.

But the sound of Sirius Black made him immediately transfer his memories back to his family every time he just found some good memories.

He...

"Sirius, can you do it? If you can't, you will go to the first-year classroom next time you take the Defense Against the Dark Arts class." James pinched the tip of his wand with one hand and made a look of disgust.

"It's so embarrassing, you actually failed, how could this happen, isn't everyone a genius like me?"

"Sirius, think about the big job James just did, don't underestimate the bond between us~ Don't you feel unwilling?"

"Hurry up and think of a big job and make James embarrassed in front of everyone." Carl shouted loudly beside him, Sirius's thoughts have completely switched to the magic girl show just now...

I remember... James Potter, you are really hateful...

"Hey! Carl, if you didn't say it just now, Sirius wouldn't remember it. Aren't we friends? How could you do that to me!" James was angry! He felt that he was going to escape.

"Haha, because, don't underestimate the bond between us~", just kidding, Carl didn't feel embarrassed, but it didn't mean that he would let James go. He deliberately repeated this sentence in a sarcastic tone, and the classroom that was originally whispering about something was covered by a burst of laughter.

"Wait Sirius, you can't do that to me!" James wanted to struggle before dying, but was dragged away mercilessly by Carl.

"Funny!" Following Sirius's spell, a James in a tutu appeared. He was biting a small handkerchief, wearing a golden red skirt, and a big red bow.

Well, the general operation would not make Carl laugh. It depends on what James is going to say...

Carl held his cheek, wanting to see how much more explosive James' lines were compared to theirs.

James bit his handkerchief carefully. His affected tone was even more affected than Carl and James's when they were being mean. No, it was probably ten times more affected...

"You took it, did you really take it? You can't enter my house again in the future!" This line was used by Carl to taunt James after James took a candy from a school girl after playing basketball. The original sentence was, "You took the candy? Did you really take it? You can't enter Lily's house again in the future!"

"Hahahaha! I have always felt that this sentence is very suitable for James! It's a pity that he never said it. This is called a dream come true!" On the surface, he persecuted a person, but in factpersecuted two people.

Boggart disappeared with laughter, and the atmosphere instantly became relaxed, but Carl was not very satisfied.

"Hiss... It obviously has nothing to do with me, but why do I feel like I am being blamed..." He muttered softly a few times. Carl felt that he was extremely innocent. Forget it, ignore this little flaw. Anyway, others don't know that I said this line first, so it won't be thrown to my face for the time being...

"Carl! Don't say such strange lines next time! If you don't say it, will Sirius take the opportunity to play?!" James, who was originally dying, looked at Carl who breathed a sigh of relief next to him, and was a little angry. He dragged him into the water regardless of the consequences.

How could Carl do as he wished? He deliberately pretended to be puzzled, "Why is this the case, James, don't blame your poor best friend after you embarrass yourself, this is immoral~"

Carl is good at pretending to be innocent, and it is indeed difficult for everyone to tell who is lying.

"And I haven't practiced yet. You don't want to be caught and publicly executed again later, do you?" Carl shook his head and walked over to pat James' shoulder, not realizing that he was standing right in front of the Boggart.

While Carl was still laughing happily, the cabinet door that had not been closed suddenly opened completely, and a boy with black hair and black pupils, who looked completely Asian and was about the same age as Carl, suddenly appeared.

Carl stiffened for a moment, and even his breathing froze. His trembling eyelashes revealed his nervous mood. His fingers subconsciously grabbed the cuffs and rubbed them unconsciously.

"You... I...", the mouth that was usually eloquent could not say a word at this moment, and could only utter a few simple syllables.

Instead, the boy opposite sneered calmly, "You are dreaming." He said an inexplicable sentence in fluent Chinese. Obviously, Carl understood it, and Professor Zhang also understood it.

But most students didn't understand, they could only see what Boggart said, and then Carl started to tremble completely, and fell into complete panic.

You are dreaming...

Dreaming...

The most frightening thing happened...