Andrew and a new fifth-grader become a couple, and their relationship is very harmonious. Several years pass like this, but for some reason, they seem to be caught in a curse of time magic.On the day they graduate from seventh grade, everyone dies one by one. Andrew watched in agony as his lover collapsed into his arms as if asleep. He was powerless to do anything but watch the transfer student slowly die, and then he himself inevitably lost his life. Andrew suddenly opened his eyes, only to find himself back at age 11, the year he had just enrolled at Hogwarts. He had indeed died once, and he still carried the memories of his past life, but he didn't know why. After a long wait, on the day of his fifth year, his beloved finally transferred to Hogwarts again. “Darling, I missed you so much!” After the transfer students finished their sorting ceremony, Andrew rushed forward and hugged them tightly. “How have you been? Have you missed me? I’ve waited for you for five years…” But the person he was holding spoke indifferently. "Excuse me？" Andrew finally realized something was wrong with his partner. His lover should have gently embraced him and sweetly called his name. The body shouldn't be so stiff. "You've mistaken me for someone else." The transfer student frowned, glanced at Andrew with a puzzled look, quickly took a step back, and then hurried away before Andrew could open his mouth again. Andrew stood there, stunned, amidst the whispers of his classmates, when he suddenly realized that his lover had no memory of the past life.