Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

"impossible!"

The surrounding armed men gasped in surprise.

Before they arrived, they were told they might be dealing with a superhuman, but after learning she was a little girl, none of them really took her seriously.

A commando team of at least forty people, with such powerful firepower, plus drone support.

So what if she's a superhuman? How many masters does she have?

They've taken down so-called superhumans before.

However, what they saw before them was unbelievable.

"Keep attacking! I refuse to believe her shield can last forever!"

Seeing Hermione standing leisurely in place, her expression unchanged, the leader gritted his teeth and shouted, "RPG!"

As the words fell, several trails of flame streaked across the rooftop, heading straight for Hermione.

"Boom!"

Several RPGs exploded simultaneously around Hermione.

Dozens of armed men ceased fire and slowly approached.

The smoke gradually dissipated.

Hermione's figure slowly emerged, her body completely unharmed, not even a speck of dust on her skin.

The mercenaries stared wide-eyed, and for a moment, they even forgot to fire their guns.

Although Hermione could completely ignore their firepower, passively taking hits was never in her nature.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

Boom!

After the loud bang, a huge fireball rose from the crowd, and everyone around was blown to pieces by the sudden explosion.

Its power is even greater than that of an RPG!

However this is just the beginning.

Hermione, like a conductor, traced lines with her wand.

"Split into pieces!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"The flames are blazing!"

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

In an instant, fire, explosions, gales, sand, and splattered blood intertwined on the battlefield, and Hermione was like a human magic cannon, hurling all sorts of magic around her.

She felt incredibly happy.

For so long, she has been quite restrained and has never had the opportunity to unleash a large amount of destructive magic without restraint, but she has always hoped that one day she could fulfill this wish.

I didn't expect this wish to come true so quickly.

Hermione only stopped when the screams gradually subsided and only one person remained in the arena.

Feeling her dead soul being torn to shreds by some unknown force, turning into pure energy that flowed into her body, she felt completely satisfied.

Fighting is fun!

There was only one person left in the room. Although Hermione had spared him, he was still slumped on the ground, looking at Hermione as if she were a devil.

Hermione walked slowly toward him, each step seemingly treading on his heartbeat.

"No, don't come any closer!"

The armed man was clearly terrified, waving his hands wildly.

"Okay, I won't go over there, you come over yourself."

Hermione stopped and granted his wish, then used a Summoning Charm to pull him over.

Looking at the armed man hovering in front of her, Hermione glanced at the insignia on his chest.

The Ten Commandments Gang?

Why did the Ten Commandments gang attack her?

If she wants revenge, she should go after Tony. Is it because she's been spending a lot of time with Pepper lately?

"Who are you, and why... never mind, I'll see for myself."

Hermione looked at the armed man in front of her, whose mouth was opening and closing, and who was so frightened that all he could say was "Aba aba," and she couldn't be bothered to question him.

"Legilimency!"

In an instant, Hermione seemed to leave her body and enter the other person's brain.

Countless images flashed before my eyes, all of them depicting his life experiences.

A moment later, Hermione opened her eyes and finally understood what was going on.

That's a load of bull!

These guys are from S.H.I.E.L.D., or maybe they're just Hydra in disguise!

She's incredibly efficient. She was still giving them a lecture in the morning, and by the afternoon she had already organized a team to come to her.

The reason they disguised themselves as members of the Ten Rings was simply to shift the blame to terrorists should the mission fail. After all, this group is currently in deep hiding and can only use the guise of S.H.I.E.L.D. to carry out their actions.

It can't be too big, otherwise the hard-boiled eggs will easily notice.

Unfortunately, they misjudged her strength, underestimated her defense, and overestimated the power of the firearms.

The main reason Hermione was able to shoot Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest was because he didn't recognize the thing and by the time he realized what was happening, he already had seven or eight holes in his body.

Otherwise, if Quirrell had immediately donned the Iron Armor Spell, she wouldn't have been able to do anything about it.

After the last person was taken away by the "Fragmented" spell, Hermione was about to turn and leave.

At that moment, a subtle ripple came from the air behind them.

Suddenly, a syringe appeared out of nowhere and pierced her neck!

Chapter 54 "Ghost" Ava

Just as the needle tip was about to pierce the skin.

Hermione's figure suddenly twisted rapidly into a ball, and with a "crackling" sound, it disappeared into thin air.

The next second, the syringe pierced through her original spot, causing the person behind her to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

Then space distorted again, and Hermione reappeared in her original spot.

It was as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"Oh my god... that scared me."

Hermione patted her chest lightly.

Just now, her magic sensed an unusual fluctuation behind her, followed by a gust of wind.

In a moment of desperation, she silently teleported away and disappeared on the spot.

Because he hadn't even thought about the target location, he reappeared on the same spot the next second.

Fortunately, Hermione's magic was enhanced by the spellbook, ensuring that her spells would always succeed. Even with her mind blank, she did not fail to teleport and split into two.

This teleportation successfully evaded the sneak attack.

Hermione then had the mind to look at the person in front of her.

Dressed in a light gray combat suit, she exuded the aura of an assassin. Although her face was covered by a mask, judging from her figure, she should be a woman.

The masked man, seemingly taken aback by his missed attack, paused for two seconds before launching another attack.

"Retreat the enemy three feet!"

Hermione hadn't noticed her before, which allowed the other party to get close and almost succeed in a sneak attack. Now that she was prepared, she wouldn't let the other party be so arrogant.

A beam of white light struck the masked man in the chest. The man seemed to have been hit hard, and he was sent spinning several times in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

With a deafening roar, the ground exploded instantly, sending countless grains of sand and stones hurtling toward the masked man at speeds comparable to bullets.

Just as the blow was about to land, the opponent's figure suddenly became indistinct, appearing and disappearing in a somewhat unreal way.

The sand and gravel passed right through the body, as if passing through air, without causing any harm.

The woman strode toward Hermione, her body flickering as if there was a malfunction, shifting between reality and illusion.

Hermione frowned.

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Split into pieces!"