Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

The pages for the other five images are blank.

That's right, the mysterious magic book in her mind is her cheat code.

Hermione knew its function as soon as she discovered it in her mind during her despair.

It can scan spells recorded in books, or directly copy spells used by others, and then record them in the appropriate categories.

Hermione can learn the recorded magic directly, but she needs to use different spells repeatedly to increase her proficiency, and at the same time, her own magic power also increases.

Moreover, it doesn't matter what your talent is; as long as you keep using it, increase your proficiency, and accumulate enough experience, the spell can be upgraded and its effects enhanced.

Although the mechanism is simple, the effect is really brutal, making it an absolute cheating tool.

In theory, Hermione could easily learn any magic without restriction.

The same applies to ancient magic, alchemy, and potion-making.

As for the final magical creatures and artifacts, they remain a mystery.

As expected, the God of Time Travel treats every time traveler kindly, especially someone like her who sacrificed her second brother; her cheat ability is exceptionally powerful.

Whether it's Marvel or HP, in a world with superpowers, ultimately it's Phowa who decides.

As you can see, ordinary people in the Marvel universe seem to live no different from those on Earth, but in reality, they are surrounded by all sorts of superhumans, aliens, and dimensional invaders.

This planet is practically the center of a cosmic vortex; ordinary people could encounter any crisis while walking down the street and be gone.

The mysterious magic book also gave Hermione the confidence to survive in this world.

"However, the number of spells we can access right now is still too small, and we can't access other categories at all, so we can't collect the spellbook entries, and..."

Hermione's gaze returned to the only lit icon in the [Dark Magic] section.

Dark Harvest

This is something that the magic book doesn't explicitly explain.

“Harvesting souls, gaining energy, doesn’t sound like a good thing…” Hermione stared at the only icon on the page about dark magic, pondering to herself.

Aside from this simple explanation, there is no other information.

However, she already had a vague idea about this.

"I'll give it a try sometime, but right now, it should be almost time for school to start there... It's time to leave."

Having said that, he had a sudden thought and turned to the last page of the magic book.

Two patterns appear.

One is a capital M, and the other is shaped like a castle.

M is gray, while the castle is colorful.

Consciousness selected the castle.

The next second, a dizzying sensation swept over me like a tidal wave.

Hermione opened her eyes again.

In the familiar, retro-style room, an owl perched on the windowsill, staring intently at her with its head tilted to the side.

Hermione's lips curled up slightly.

What if you travel to the wrong world?

Don't worry, you can just wear them back!

Chapter 2 Arriving at Hogwarts

Taking the envelope from the owl's beak, Hermione turned around to soothe the cat, whose fur had once again bristled at the owl's appearance.

Open the envelope.

Dear Hermione Jane Granger

Thank you for your concern. Wishing you a wonderful new term at Hogwarts!

Signed: Minerva McGonagall.

Hermione: "..."

Wow, this cat professor is quite polite.

When Hermione received her Hogwarts acceptance letter, she wrote a short thank-you note and slipped it to the owl who delivered it, as a gesture of politeness.

She was just being polite, but she didn't expect Professor McGonagall to actually reply.

Hermione shook her head, her gaze sweeping across the room.

This is the original owner's room in the Harry Potter world.

As for why she appeared here...

That's all thanks to the last page of the magic book in my mind.

After obtaining it in the Marvel universe, Hermione, having calmed down, suddenly realized something.

That is, she's in the Marvel universe now. Although Hogwarts accepted her, she can't go to school!

In this situation, where would she find the place to inscribe the spell?

Moreover, a twelve-year-old undocumented girl with no relatives or friends is struggling to even survive!

Undeterred, Hermione flipped through the spellbook, only to find two icons on the last page.

M and the castle.

M is gray and does not react no matter how it is touched, while the castle is colorful.

Without thinking twice, Hermione made direct contact with it using her consciousness.

Then I returned to the HP world.

The castle on the page turned gray, the "M" turned colorful, and a progress bar appeared below.

Hermione immediately understood.

After repeated attempts, it was finally confirmed that the spellbook could travel between the Marvel and HP universes, but it required a cooldown period.

Each time you travel between worlds, you need to wait about twelve hours until the progress bar is full before you can travel again.

So after buying a wand and some books in Diagon Alley, Hermione immediately copied down all the magic she could access and ran straight to the Marvel universe to practice.

Separated by a world, even with the Ministry of Magic's capabilities, it's unlikely they could track down what magic she misused.

After packing her bags and declining her parents' offer to see her off, Hermione headed to King's Cross Station.

To be precise, it's hidden on Platform 9¾ at King's Cross Station, where the trains that specifically take Hogwarts students back to school are located.

Upon arriving at the platform and seeing the people around her ignoring the student who had walked through the wall, Hermione instantly realized that some kind of spell had been cast to confuse Muggles.

Otherwise, with these world wonders of people crashing into walls one after another, the onlookers would have been dumbfounded long ago.

Ubisoft has its own unique characteristics.

Hermione remembered that the platform was open for a limited time, so she didn't dare to delay for a moment. She gripped her ticket tightly and went straight through the wall.

If you go in too late, you'll really hit a wall.

After passing through the wall, the view suddenly opened up, and we had clearly arrived at a special platform.

Not far away, a steampunk-style train was quietly parked at the platform, and many young wizards were loading their luggage onto the train.

After getting on the bus, Hermione found an empty private room and sat down.

She leaned against the car window, her lovely face reflected in it.

Although she looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, her eyes reveal a maturity beyond her years.

There's a mountain of things to think about.

Harry Potter, Marvel...

Dumbledore, Voldemort, S.H.I.E.L.D., The Avengers...

A mysterious magic book in my mind.

And... time travel.

Just as she was lost in thought, the door to the private room was suddenly pulled open.

"Huh...there's someone here?"

A boy wearing glasses apologized repeatedly upon seeing Hermione.

"Excuse me, excuse me, but all the other private rooms are full. I see there are some empty seats here. May I sit here?"

Hermione glanced at the other person, said nothing, but nodded slightly.

"Thank you." The boy with glasses sat down.

Hermione recognized the other person immediately.

Harry Potter?

If you're not with Ron, how did you end up here?