Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

only……

His constant boasting had not only fooled others, but he'd even fooled himself. It wasn't until Lockhart's intervention that he suddenly realized he might have...

I don't know what to do!

“Peschpicsi, Pestroni…”

Watching the little fairies flying around, Lockhart panicked. His performative personality instantly activated, and he raised his wand and began rambling incoherently in an attempt to salvage his image.

However, the next second, the wand was snatched away by the elf.

The entire classroom was in complete chaos, a complete mess.

Teaching accident 2.0.

Lockhart sensed something was wrong and instinctively wanted to turn and run away, but he caught a glimpse of Hermione out of the corner of his eye.

The latter was leaning against the armrest, watching the show with an air of nonchalance.

Instantly, he seemed to see a savior and shouted:

"Miss Granger, my dear teaching assistant, hurry up and get these little things sorted out!"

"Ugh."

Hermione sighed, as if she could already see the future of this school year.

Dumbledore really gave her a big problem.

She waved her wand lightly.

"Freeze everyone!"

In an instant, the entire classroom seemed to be put on pause.

All the Smurfs were suspended in mid-air, unable to move.

Even bottles, jars, and books were fixed in the sky.

The young wizards, still shaken, crawled out from under the table and looked up.

When Hermione raised her wand, everyone cheered.

Great! It's a witch! We're saved!

Seeing this, Lockhart perked up again, straightened his somewhat disheveled clothes, and said loudly:

"That's right, this is the first lesson I'm teaching you: never underestimate any creature of darkness, no matter how harmless it may seem!"

“Everything just now was planned by Miss Granger and me, just to give you a deep impression. As a professor, I naturally know how to handle these situations, but I pretended to be helpless in order to give my dear teaching assistant a chance to show off, and deliberately wanted to see how you would handle an emergency.”

"I have to say, your performance has disappointed me greatly."

Lockhart tried his best to salvage his dignity.

Below the stage, the young wizards stared with dead fish eyes, their faces saying, "Do you think I believe you?"

Chapter 75 The Witch and the Mad Girl

"Haha, as a professor personally hired by Dumbledore, my teaching ability is evident to all. You should trust Dumbledore's judgment."

It is indeed evident to all.

Seeing that no one reacted, Lockhart quickly said:

"Otherwise, why would the principal appoint Miss Granger as my teaching assistant? It's because only she can keep up with my train of thought, don't you agree, Miss Granger?"

I think Dumbledore is just here to have Hermione clean up his messes!

Everyone thought to themselves.

Hermione felt a little tired, covered her forehead, and whispered:

"...Yes, you're right."

Seeing Hermione's cooperation, Lockhart said with satisfaction:

"I think today's teaching was quite effective. We can continue using this model from now on. With me, Lockhart... and Miss Granger here, you will definitely learn a high level of Defense Against the Dark Arts!"

Finished!

The young wizards' eyes widened, as if the sky had fallen.

……

"We've obtained the plant seeds and collected quite a few magical creatures and alchemical materials. It's time to consider mass cultivation..."

Hermione was lost in thought when she unknowingly arrived at the library.

Because Dumbledore granted her access to the restricted section, she can now borrow any book from it at any time, provided that it is not shown to any student she deems unsuitable.

For example, the book she's holding, "An Introduction to Dangerous Magical Experiments".

As soon as Hermione entered the building, she heard a murmur.

"Who is that guy? Is he a first-year student? He's got some nerve."

"Yes, doesn't she know that's Gryffindor's witch's reserved seat?"

"I heard that witch is not a good-tempered person. Even Malfoy from Slytherin was subdued by her. And yet, someone still dares to take her seat."

"Now there's something good to watch."

"Shh, the witch is coming, shut up."

Someone noticed Hermione's arrival and quickly alerted the person next to her.

Hermione frowned, pushed through the crowd, and saw the large table she usually used in the corner.

Many people know that she doesn't like to be disturbed when she's reading, so apart from Harry and Ron occasionally coming to ask her questions, everyone else has an unspoken agreement to stay away from this desk.

However, there was someone sitting next to this special desk.

A little girl with platinum blonde hair, wearing a Ravenclaw wizard's robe and a necklace made of butterbeer corks.

Luna Lovegood.

Hermione glanced at her, said nothing, and simply sat down beside her with her book in her arms.

Luna was also looking at the book in her hand intently until half an hour later, when she put the book down, took out her wand, and waved it gently.

"Call the gods to protect you."

A faint blue light emanated from the tip of the wand, only to vanish immediately.

After trying several times with the same result, Luna looked confused. Just as she was about to open the book again, she suddenly heard a voice from beside her.

"The Guardian Charm requires concentration and the ability to visualize the happiest moments in life; it cannot be cast simply with a spell."

Luna then noticed someone beside her, looked up at Hermione, tilted her head, and seemed to be thinking about what she said.

After a while, he waved his wand again, and the silvery-white light gradually transformed into the shape of a hare, but it immediately dissipated as soon as it took shape.

Hermione: ...Awesome.

If it weren't for the inappropriate location, she would have applauded Luna.

Although it only lasted for a moment, it did indeed take on a complete guardian deity form.

Most adult wizards cannot cast a full Patronus, yet a newly enrolled young wizard has managed to do so.

Even with Hermione's "experience" as guidance, it still seems a bit too overpowered.

This talent is not much different from the original Hermione's.

Upon seeing that the spell had been successfully cast, Luna showed a rare smile, which further accentuated her ethereal and agile demeanor.

She put away her wand and looked at Hermione again.

"Thank you. I know you. You're Hermione Granger from Gryffindor."

The sound was ethereal and otherworldly.

Hermione nodded: "Luna Lovegood, I met her at the Sorting Ceremony."

"Why are you, a first-year wizard, reading books on high-level spells here?" she asked.

Luna blinked her bright eyes, thought for a moment, and said:

"I've almost mastered the first three levels of the standard spells. I'd like to see if there's anything new or interesting in the library."

Damn, these days you can't even call yourself a genius if you haven't studied for several years in advance.

Hermes sighed after hearing Luna's words.

But if you're looking for something new and exciting, you've come to the wrong place.

The really fun stuff is hidden deep within the forbidden books; the outer areas of the library are completely bare.

Out-of-body experiences, excruciating pain, Wakandan, no, Avada Kedah... they're all just ridiculous.

"I see... then please do as you please."

Hermione lowered her head and continued reading.

Luna craned her neck to look over.