The gears of fate are turning in all directions.
Everything was proceeding according to the original trajectory, and no matter how hard she tried to save it, she still couldn't stop the gears.
"Malfoy, you can't go out at night today."
"Why?"
Yet he went anyway.
"Harry, don't touch the Goblet of Fire."
"Why?"
Yet he went anyway.
She gave up this idea, but somehow, the gears of fate began to change...