Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

"Avada Kedavra".

“That’s right,” Hermione said. “These are the three spells that evil dark wizards love to use, corresponding to control, torture, and killing.”

"I have always believed that in order to defend against these dark magics, the first thing to do is to understand them."

"If you don't even know what kind of effect they can have, what are you talking about in terms of defense?"

"so……"

Seeing Hermione's lips gradually curl into a smile, Snape suddenly had a bad feeling.

This girl, could she be...?

The next second, his premonition came true.

"Let us witness for ourselves what the Unforgivable Curse is."

Hermione chose to directly analyze Barty Crouch Jr.'s lesson plan.

Ah, what an excellent lesson plan.

It's a pity not to use it.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes widened.

Holy crap… Lockhart almost choked on his breath, staring at Hermione in horror.

I asked you to prepare a teaching plan, and this is what you teach?!

Even he knew how taboo this thing was.

"The Ministry of Magic has always said that wizards who are too young are not suitable to know these three types of dark magic, but I don't think so."

Hermione's voice was somewhat cold.

"To defend against dark magic, one must always be prepared to face it."

He then took out a small box and opened it.

A tiny spider, no bigger than the palm of your hand, appeared.

"Grow bigger quickly!"

The spider instantly transformed into a giant spider, about half the size of a human.

"This is an eight-eyed giant spider that I caught in the Forbidden Forest last night. It is a typical dark creature, cruel and bloodthirsty, and it likes to eat human flesh."

"After I shrunk it down, I put it in a box. What you see now is its original form."

A giant spider, half the height of a person, stood on the stage, raising its fangs and hissing.

Its hideous and terrifying appearance caused those around it to back away, eliciting screams.

"Ah!" Parvati let out a piercing scream, gripping Lavender's hand tightly.

Justin's face was deathly pale, and his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Just as the eight-eyed giant spider pounced on Justin, who was closest to it, and its venomous fangs were about to pierce the latter's skin.

"The soul is out of body!"

A faint voice sounded.

Hermione pointed her wand at the giant spider, which immediately stopped attacking and stood quietly in place. Only Justin, still shaken, was panting heavily.

"go with!"

With a flick of the wand, the giant spider, like a puppet on strings, walked aimlessly through the crowd and climbed onto the window.

Then it points to Lockhart.

The latter froze.

Just as he was about to back away, Hears Hermione say:

“Professor Lockhart, you are our official professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. I, as a teaching assistant, am working so hard to assist you in your teaching.”

"Don't tell me you're about to do something you shouldn't."

"Move again and I'll lift the Imperishable Curse, leaving you to deal with this thing yourself."

Seeing the threat in Hermione's eyes, Lockhart forced a smile and stood still, suppressing his fear.

He felt a cold sweat breaking out on his brow.

As the giant spider crawled onto Lockhart's body, it obediently followed orders and showed no intention of attacking, causing gasps of surprise to rise from the surrounding area.

"That's right, this is the Soul-Stealing Curse. The person cursed will lose their own will and become a puppet that only knows how to obey the spellcaster's commands."

Hermione said calmly:

"I guess you didn't want things to turn out this way, so remember everything you saw today."

"Neville!"

Hermione suddenly looked at Neville.

Neville was startled, and his body trembled.

"Hermione...Hermione, can I..."

Neville stammered.

“No,” Hermione said coldly, “the Cruciatus Curse!”

Before Neville could finish speaking, she attacked.

The air seemed to freeze.

A flash of red light appeared on the eight-eyed giant spider's body, then its entire body twisted and curled up, rolling around on the ground.

"what!"

The giant spider let out a scream that sounded like a human voice, as if it were enduring some great pain.

Even if this pain is not directly inflicted on people, just looking at it is enough to send chills down one's spine.

Neville was unable to withstand the shock; his face turned pale and his whole body trembled.

Snape's eyes darkened.

A look of pity flashed in the eyes of those around them.

But intimidated by the witch's terrifying aura, none of them dared to speak and could only turn their heads away.

Among the crowd, only Luna looked at Hermione without fear; instead, her beautiful eyes held curiosity.

Hermione walked up to Neville and knelt down.

“I know about your family situation, but what's done is done.”

"If you can't overcome this, you'll regret your weakness today when the same thing happens to your friends and family again."

Hermione's calm voice echoed in the hall.

Neville bit his lip hard, slowly raising his head and forcing himself to look at the scene before him.

His eyes were filled with struggle.

Only when the effects of the Heart-Piercing Curse wore off did his strength give out, and he could no longer hold on, collapsing to his knees, drenched in sweat.

"better?"

Hermione's voice was very soft.

Neville slowly raised his head, and although he looked weak, he still managed a relaxed smile.

"Much better, thank you."

Harry and the others exchanged glances. They now knew Hermione meant well, but wasn't this method... a bit too extreme?

Ron swallowed hard and quietly took a step back.

Ignoring what others thought, Hermione continued:

"As for the most evil and darkest of the Unforgivable Curses..."

Hermione slowly looked at Harry.

Snape's eyes widened.

What is she going to do?

not good!

He stood up abruptly.

Unfortunately, before he could even speak to stop her, Hermione had already made her move!

"Avada eats the big melon!"

A faint, emerald-green light flashed by.

The smell of death is in the air.

The giant eight-eyed spider's body, which had been moving just moments before, suddenly stopped and fell to the ground.

In just a moment, it lost all its breath.