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

After going to sleep, Carl had to check the various functions of the system as usual. As expected, Sirius Black and James Potter's favorability interface appeared in the list.

Well, Sirius had a normal heart, but James had no heart. In fact, Carl felt that if the favorability list could have black hearts, James would definitely have four hearts on it. I wonder if he took down that sign.

Oh, and this. Carl took out the skull key from his backpack and fiddled with it in his hand. The white bones felt good, like white jade, and even had a trace of temperature.

"0025, you don't seem to have added the sacrifice plate. Even if I get this key, I can't enter the desert."

Carl found that as long as he mentioned 0025, 0025 seemed to be able to retrieve Carl's call, so he asked naturally.

[All items have instructions for use. Put your hand on the key and wait for a while, just like the game itself. ]

0025's somewhat cold voice came, and Carl was used to its voice. Following its guidance, he clenched his right hand, put his left hand on the key and waited for a while, and sure enough, a line of small words floated on it.

"Hold the key tightly with your right hand, and then wait for ten seconds to open the desert mine..."

"Huh? Am I not holding it tightly now?" Carl looked up in confusion, and then his eyes suddenly flashed, and the scene in front of him changed. Finally, Carl appeared above the desert, yes, above, at least two meters above the ground.

Fortunately, the desert sand was soft enough to prevent Carl from falling and getting hurt. Looking at the endless yellow sand, Carl looked at the key and then at the desert, "0025, where is the mine?"

[Host, please explore on your own. ]

"..." Carl's hand clenched the obsidian sword, and his teeth were grinding in his mouth.

[0025 does know where the mine is, but finding it on your own is also a kind of growth, which helps to improve the host's ability to survive in the wild. ]

"Okay, you're right." Carl pulled the sword out of the yellow sand and looked around. There was a run-down bus next to him. It looked like it had been abandoned for a long time. The tire was flat and the glass had spider-web-like cracks. The roof was covered with a thin layer of yellow sand. Carl gently knocked on the door, and the door handle fell down with a clang.

"If we add a thrilling BGM, we can play Desert Horror." Carl threw the handle away and laughed with 0025. 0025 did not answer and turned off the manager and hibernated.

Carl did not get a response and did not say anything. He just continued to walk around the bus. Since most of the settings will follow the game, then it means.

There will be a string of white bones of strange creatures in front of the door, and a distance behind the door is probably a desert mine. Carl opened his eyes and looked through the yellow sand at a small earth slope not far away. There was a white thing lying in the sand. Carefully identify it with something jagged on it. It is a skull.

He slowly turned around and walked in the desert for a while against the wind and sand. He found an altar-shaped object, which meant that his judgment was correct. After a period of trekking, he finally found the location of the desert mine.

Entering the mine, the yellow sand was blocked outside the door. Carl shook his body, and a lot of sand and dust were shaken out of the interlayer of his clothes. He raised his hand and groped the wall of the mine, and indeed found a groove on the wall.

Put the skull-shaped key into the groove and gently rotate it. The originally uneven wall was replaced by an ancient door.

Click, with a sound, the door opened, revealing a natural mine. Carl did not go in, because the danger of the desert mine was several times that of the ordinary mine. His obsidian sword... was enough to cut a shadow man. It was difficult to cut the most primitive big slime and flying snake in the desert mine.

Let's go to the Adventurer's Guild tomorrow night to find a suitable weapon before taking action. Of course, if we can get lucky and get a colorful fragment, we can exchange it for the Meteor Sword at the altar.

Carl turned off the game system and fell asleep. He woke up naturally. After opening his eyes, he felt hungry. He didn't eat much yesterday. This is reasonable.

After packing up, he went to the hall for breakfast. Carl got up very early, so there were only a few people in the cafeteria. James and Sirius were not there, and Lily did not show up, but Severus was there.

Carl quietly went to the Slytherin table from behind Severus. What is our Severus doing? Is he reading the potion encyclopedia? Let me go and scare him.

"Guess who I am?"

Severus frowned and pulled back Carl's hand covering his eyes, "Stop it, Carl." Then he called out his name very accurately.

"What? Why didn't you say it was Lily? Then I can continue to ask." Carl pretended to be dissatisfied and sat next to Sever. There were few people now, and there was no one at the Slytherin seat, so Carl didn't want to go back to the Ravenclaw table now. It would be great to spend more time with Sever.

"Lily... Lily wouldn't do such a stupid thing if you didn't instigate her." Sever picked up a piece of bread, touched it with a little jam, and handed it to Carl. Carl took a bite of the bread. "That's not necessarily true. Although Lily is very gentle and looks cute and quiet, I can see that she has a wild heart."

Carl raised his thumb and gave a thumbs up, and then Sever gently tapped his head with his hand. "Concentrate on eating. You didn't seem to eat too much last night. ”

“Because it’s not as delicious as what mom and dad cook…”

“I can’t eat it at all, Sever, you can actually eat it, I was struggling with the steak for a long time yesterday.” Carl complained to Sever while eating bread.

“Squeamish.” Sever commented bluntly.

“I’m a noble cat, of course I should eat the most expensive cat food, otherwise I’ll be sad and want to die.” Although he complained, Carl still ate the bread bite by bite.

After eating the bread, Carl thought of the class schedule again. He only glanced at the class schedule yesterday and remembered that his Potions class seemed to be with Slytherin.

“Sever, Sever, can you help the cute Carl cat to go through the Potions class together? "Carl pulled Sever's sleeve, raised the corner of his mouth, and pretended to surrender.

With a future potion master working with him, he wouldn't have to worry about how to make potions in the next year. Isn't this just like recruiting Sun Wukong on the journey to the West, bringing Gojo Satoru with him in a special game, and playing rock-paper-scissors with others, and the first player on our side is Dazai Osamu, so it's a sure win, right?