"Forty six year so ... 92?" he asked because he had to take the time subtracting ten at a time to make sure that he got it right.
Harry laughed, like it was the funniest thing ever, and in a way i was. Very few people had the courage to go one on one against him. "If I wanted to kill you, I could have done it from the bottom of the stairs, but those look worse than the cruciatus."
He noticed the wand, and didn't mention the fact that he could do it wandless. "I'm an Auror, so I wouldn't suggest you doing what you're thinking of doing. And we can sit in the Great Hall, or stand here if you prefer. It won't change the truth. You jumped through time. Most wizards and witches are dead. In fact, everyone died, until Hogwarts decided to bring people back from he past. I come from 2003, but you might have heard of me." He pulled his bangs away for the second time today. "You might know me. Harry Potter."