Swallow Ivy, an outstanding Hogwarts graduate, was enjoying a lovely flower-planting trip with his best friend when he took a nap on a train and somehow woke up somewhere else.
Changing places was one thing, but why had he become a child?
Becoming a child was one thing, but why was he somewhere where he couldn't understand the language?
Not understanding the language was one thing, but where was his childhood friend? Where had his very big childhood friend gone?
And what was that guy over there, babbling into a phone like a madman? A... terrorist? What was he doing? He looked dangerous. And was that... a bomb beside him?
The bomb-crazy terrorist: "Where did this kid come from?! Whatever, let's leave a little entertainment for those cops. Hmph."
Poor Mr. Ivy, only eleven years old physically, had barely woken up before he fell asleep again (?). A truly heartbreaking tale for all who hear it!
"Dear Mr. Ivy, well, please try to get along with me for now and take your job seriously, okay?"
There is no official pairing in this story, but feel free to ship whoever you like~
Theme: No matter how dark the past, the road ahead is always unknown.
Yay! The teacher and principal are alive!
Has it been updated today? The answer is no!
Ahhh, I'm so looking forward to it, it's the first time I've seen this type of thing