Why Did Mcgonagall Give Hermione The Time Turner Novels & Stories

[Seraphine's POV] Feeling the raw power of my son's magic coursing through my veins, I focused my mind on the spell he had gifted me. I could sense the ebb and flow of time around me, the threads of destiny weaving a tapestry of events. With a whispered incantation, I tapped into the temporal currents, my body enveloped in a shimmering aura. In the blink of an eye, I was transported back an hour, standing in the same moonlit clearing, the scent of ancient trees and damp earth in the air. The sorceress stood before me, her eyes narrowing in confusion at my sudden reappearance.

It was a rude question. She snorted. "I didn't make this, so you can be sure that there is no potion. I bought it at a nearby bakery," she explained. "Besides, if I wanted to charm you, I would have done it a long time ago or if I did, maybe I wouldn't have bothered because you are so rude." Gael looked at what she was holding. She was filled with joy when he took it but her happy smile immediately disappeared when he threw it in the trash can that was there. She felt like hot water had been poured over her. Was he really that mad at her to do that?

I shot her a glare. "Really, I spent nine years of my life ingesting one of your wretched potions and this is what you say to me?!" She shrugged. "When did the second potion come into play?" I prompted. "After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened."

She seemed excited and was giving me an expectant look. As if there was anything more that I can give her! I simply smiled at her politely as I don’t even have the right words to say to her. I want to die. I want to crawl into a hole and hide. Someone, please bury me so I can avoid embarrassing myself even further. This girl is not my sister. She’s a blonde Hermione Granger. ‘Master?’ Custard came to my side and poked my hand. ‘Not now, buddy. I’m devastated. My sister is a fricking genius to master the use of magic before me! She’s on her way to Hogwarts while I have to stay in the basement!’

Professor Hyle said-" Now you must return to your class, and shall not discuss these things with anyone else." I nodded and left. When I reached my class I saw the class had already been started by Professor Mecoy I asked-" May I come in professor?" She looked at me and nodded-" Yes, Yes come in Miss. Macduff. Please find yourself a seat as we have already started the class. I found Jenny and Junnie had saved me a seat. I went to them and sat beside them. Jenny asked in a low whisper-" What happened?" I replied with a low tone-" Grandma came, principal Dunston and professor Hyle were also there, they said I should not use the Golden wand instead I should use a normal wand. They have hidden i

My back and muscles were so sore, I needed a run soon. " Then I was right you are thinking about your mate right?. " She said insisting with a worried expression. " Nope ,I was thinking about how much I have left. How much time I have to be with you and the pack before I join the moon Goddess who I don't even know will accept me when I die. " I said to her then turned around to see the magical hour glass that tells how much time I have left to survive. The magical hourglass was given to me by an older witch. It was a typical hourglass but I call it the sand timer or egg timer of my life since my life was as fragile as an egg but sharp as sand thanks to my magical powers.

When she felt our presence, she raised her head saying: “I have prepared everything needed to cast the spell” My body trembled a little when I saw her put the horseshoe inside and I felt Kevin bat my back for me in comfort. I smiled back half heartedly. “Where is the book?” I looked at granny processing her question, and then I ran out to get my bag. I felt it inside my bag when I traveled back to this time, but I didn’t check it at the time. I opened my bag and found it inside. With proud flashing inside me, I gripped it and went back to them.