Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

"You...you can fly?!"

The black marinated egg stared wide-eyed.

"Can you walk?" Hermione asked.

Black Marinated Egg nodded.

Hermione looked at him as if he were an idiot: "Then why do you think that as a wizard I can't fly?"

Black braised egg: "..."

"Bye-bye, Pepper and Natasha!"

Just as Blackie was contemplating life, Hermione waved her hand, and the broom shot through the sky, quickly becoming a tiny dot and disappearing into the distance.

After Hermione left, Pepper and Natasha exchanged a glance.

The latter, in particular, looked Pepper up and down. Although she looked haggard, she was undoubtedly a woman of extraordinary temperament, with a unique charm in her every move.

And judging from Pepper's appearance, she seems to like Hermione just as much.

This suddenly gave her a strange sense of crisis.

Hermione has always liked pretty older women, I hope she won't steal her away...

Chapter 24 The Giants Attack

Hogwarts.

Halloween has finally arrived, and as is customary, a joyous feast is being held in the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

Hermione grinned as she looked at the table full of sweets.

Before you've even fully mastered magic, you've already developed diabetes.

Just then, the auditorium doors were suddenly pushed open, and Quirrell rushed in, shouting, "Troll! There's a troll in the underground classroom!"

The next second, Quirrell's eyelids rolled back, and he fainted.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

After a moment of silence, the entire auditorium was filled with terrified screams.

The young wizards were terrified by the news.

Tell a joke.

Hogwarts is the safest place in the world.

Amid the commotion, Hermione gently wiped her mouth, her movements unhurried and graceful as ever.

Is it finally here?

Hermione glanced at Quirrell lying on the ground and shook her head slightly.

The acting was so fake.

Even if you have a weak personality, you are still a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, one of the main teaching directions of which is how to deal with dark creatures such as trolls.

However, she was so frightened by a giant that she seemed to have lost her soul. If she were Dumbledore, she would probably have already begun to have doubts.

No… thinking of this, Hermione's eyes narrowed slightly.

Perhaps... they had already suspected it.

Seeing that Quirrell's anti-gravity headband hadn't fallen off even when he was down, Hermione suddenly had an idea.

What would happen if she suddenly ripped off her headscarf right now?

"Quiet!!!"

A powerful shout resounded throughout the auditorium.

Dumbledore slowly rose to his feet.

"Prefects, please lead your students back to their dormitories. I will go underground with the teachers."

Hearing this calm yet powerful voice, the students unconsciously stopped shouting, and a sense of relief arose spontaneously.

“Gryffindor, come with me!” shouted Ron’s older brother, Percy Weasley.

A group of students followed him out of the auditorium.

Seeing this, other colleges followed suit.

Hufflepuff is here!

"Ravenclaw, come with me!"

"Slytherin!"

……

Suppressing the urge to touch her hand, Hermione followed the crowd outwards.

The atmosphere along the way was somewhat heavy.

"How did the troll get in?"

Finally, Harry couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Trolls are stupid; they wouldn't find their way to Hogwarts on their own. Maybe someone is playing a prank."

Ron looked completely unconcerned.

"Want to know?" Hermione suddenly asked.

Harry nodded repeatedly, then his eyes lit up: "Hermione, do you know?"

Hermione glanced at the line ahead, deliberately slowed her pace, and winked at the two of them.

Harry Ron understood.

Soon, the three of them successfully fell behind.

“Let’s go, we’ll see.” Hermione tossed her hair and gave a mysterious smile.

"But……"

"Stop talking nonsense, are you two coming or not?"

"……Come."

With a slight upturn of her lips, Hermione turned and walked into the corridor.

Harry and Ron exchanged a glance, not at all surprised by Hermione's actions, shrugged, and quickly followed.

It was raining heavily outside, with thunder rumbling. The corridor was deserted, making it seem eerie and terrifying.

“Um… Hermione…” Ron was a little scared and wanted to back out, “Should we just leave…”

"Okay, then you can go."

Hermione nodded, but her steps didn't falter at all. She strode forward as if she were about to be late for class.

Harry glanced at Ron, but couldn't resist his curiosity and chose to follow.

Ronma remained where he was, and seeing the two walking further and further away, he gritted his teeth and chased after them.

After turning a corner, Hermione suddenly stopped.

Ron was about to ask what was going on when he saw Harry's eyes widen, so he quickly covered his mouth.

A flash of lightning illuminated a huge, dark shadow wandering at the end of the corridor.

The shadowy figure was as tall as two or three adults combined, its massive body almost filling the entire corridor, and it was dragging a huge wooden stick in its hand.

“I guess the trolls have already left from underground…” Ron murmured.

"It went to the women's restroom... Wait, Hermione, what are you doing!"

Harry was shocked to see Hermione heading straight for the women's restroom, pulling out her wand as she went.

Harry couldn't stop him in time, so he gritted his teeth and followed him inside.

"You guys are crazy..." Ron muttered to himself, but he still followed obediently.

Sensing the movement behind him, the giant slowly turned around and saw three tiny figures standing in front of him.

Harry Ron couldn't help but show a look of fear.

The monstrous instinct to destroy made it lift a club as thick as a bucket.

As the giant stick whistled down, the two men felt as if their feet were rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch.

Hermione ruined me!

In that instant, this was the only thought left for the two of them.

All in all, I regret it very much.

I shouldn't have been with Hermione at all, that seemingly aloof but actually crazy person.

No, I shouldn't have talked to her from the first day of school, and I shouldn't have even sat in the same carriage as her!

At this critical moment.