Primordial Warlock of Hogwarts

"You can try to convince her," Alice said to Hermione who was breathing tiredly: "Just like in many literary works, the protagonist makes a touching speech at a critical moment..."

"Impossible," Hermione shook her head and said heavily: "She can't be persuaded, and I don't want to see her regret after being persuaded. Think about the things she did. Give that kind of person a chance to repent. It makes me sick."

"Then you have to find another way to stop her," Alice said: "Think about her purpose."

Hermione had an idea, but the remaining opportunities were running out. After the cycle began, the time it took for the Mirror Master to come over became shorter and shorter, and there were not many opportunities left.

DeWitt's wand gave a hint of estimation, and there were still three chances until the time when the Mirror Master captured the cycle.

So this time, after Hermione completed the defense and asked the professors to use Hogwarts' defense to stop the invasion of dark creatures, and saved all the students without fail, she rushed to the principal's office in time. ·When Grossman and Dumbledore were talking, they stepped over the stone beast at the door, climbed up the spiral staircase, and walked into the door. The sound of footsteps and the friction of clothes attracted Emma Grossman's attention, and they faced each other. Looking at her, Hermione said coldly: "We meet again!"

The person in front of her was undoubtedly Hermione, but this Hermione had undergone obvious growth, which seemed extremely unreasonable at this time.Emma Grossman couldn't immediately think of the reason behind it, and she couldn't imagine that Hermione had been running around for several years in such a short period of time.

"What are you..." she asked incomprehensibly.

"Time means," Hermione clenched her wand, concentrating on guarding Emma Grossman's every move with seemingly uncaring eyes: "You don't understand even if I tell you."

It looks like something happened.Emma Grossman is also thinking and alert. She speculates on Hermione's experience and wants to find out Hermione's purpose, but she still has no clue. After thinking about it, she can only remain unchanged for the time being. , and at the same time, she was also very unhappy with Hermione's attitude, and said in a more "cold" tone: "Really?"

Anyway, there was still a chance, so Hermione simply opened her mind and vented all the resentment in her heart, the grievances she suffered during such a long journey, and the hardships she experienced, into a series of flat and fast scoldings: "Yes, that's right. , because you are self-righteous, you will take revenge as soon as you master some skills, and your behavior is like a child who must make trouble when he grows up, and you are also a pervert with a twisted psychology. You cannot see beauty and kindness, and you only have to live in your heart. Comfortable, you can't stand the grievance, what do you think of the lives of your compatriots? What do you think of morality and humanity? I don't know why you do this, and I can't see what kind of person you are... But all this ——You made me sick, you made me feel hatred. For the first time, I witnessed my friends die before my eyes. For the first time, I knew what it was like to lose a friend-or to witness the disappearance of innocent lives. Feelings, that's something that can't be expressed in words and words at all. In short... I hate you."

Hermione sincerely and sincerely said something out of line with her usual style: "I want to kill you. Your death can only do good."

Dumbledore didn't care at all about his students threatening to kill. He looked at Hermione and Emma carefully and quietly performed one spell after another.

And Emma Grossman raised the corners of her mouth, trying to express her ridicule, but her dark eyes like stagnant water did not blink, and finally she said contemptuously: "But how can you do that? Woolen cloth?"

Hermione knew that she really couldn't do it, not even Dumbledore could do it. Seeing that powerlessness and confusion were coming up from the bottom of her emotions again, Hermione could only stop thinking about it. She only thought about what she should do. , then she raised her wand and pointed it at Emma Grossman.

"Do it quickly," Emma Grossman urged, pretending to be curious: "I'm standing here, where is your magic? Isn't it...can't it be used?"

Hermione's magic really didn't work anymore.

The wizard's magic requires resonance between the spirit and the world. The magic power that is unparalleled in ancient and modern times allows Emma to easily achieve methods on Hermione that cannot be used on Dumbledore, and the reason why Emma cannot use this method on Dumbledore is It's also very simple - the strongest power promised by the Mirror Master is really only slightly stronger than the magic power of the most powerful wizard in the history of magic, but it is not enough to suppress Dumbledore, who is enough to leave his name in the history of magic.

"And you," Emma Grossman turned to Dumbledore and said sarcastically: "Old man, do you think I can't notice your little tricks?"

Dumbledore's glasses almost slid to the tip of his nose, and he said slowly: "It's useless to notice a lot of things."

The tip of the elder wand burst out with dazzling brilliance, and the ancient magic that had been improved over generations was reshaped, stripping Emma Grossman's consciousness from her body and dragging it into a closed cage.

She didn't feel it just now, but now Hermione suddenly felt that she was close to the world again, and an illusory sense was reopened. She shook her head, took a deep breath, and wanted to ask Dumbledore how he did this, but she wanted to Ah, every minute of delay in the battle will lead to changes, so he immediately took out a short knife from DeWitt's pocket, pointed it at Emma Grossman's heart, and was about to stab it...

Dumbledore moved his mouth, wanting to speak, but finally changed his mind and planned to watch in silence. However, with this silence, everything around him suddenly became completely silent.

"Very interesting," the Mirror Master walked out of the shadows, clapped his hands and smiled happily, "This is really... a good show."

Noticing the confusion in Hermione's eyes, the Mirror Master nodded understandingly and said, "Are you confused?"

Then he hooked his fingers, and the time turner hanging around Hermione's neck floated out. After the chain broke, it fell into the palm of the Mirror Master.

"Time," the Mirror Master sighed, "this is time, a thing that humans are not worthy of measuring."

No one can stipulate that the Mirror Master's distance to Hermione is a fixed value every time he approaches Hermione in the span of time. He has already locked the node where Hermione is, and choosing to show up at this moment is just a change when he feels that success is approaching. More dramatic.

From the beginning, the time predicted by DeWitt's wand was a miscalculation given by the Mirror Master.

"But it's time to get everything back to the right point," Mirror Master gradually put away his smile. He raised his hand and gave a high-five not far away in front of him.

"Snapped!"

Hermione's vision fell into darkness, and the world changed again.

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Recently, I have been playing with old ring rings during my free time after finishing my busy work. I played by myself in the first game and successfully put a ring on Lani. Now I am starting the second game and exploring places I haven’t been to or noticed in the first game. I have a little time to code. I’m nervous and haven’t kept up with the updates. After all, I still prefer playing games to Dizi.