The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

"Don't you want to master a stronger power? A more powerful throwing tile..."

The eerie and distorted voice echoed in Hermione's ears, but she knew she was dreaming. She saw herself in a scarlet space surrounded by black mist to form a closed space

"Who!" Hermione looked around vigilantly, and kept reminding herself that this was just a dream

"You dreamed... didn't you? Young man... you saw the future"

Hermione found that the voice was a little hoarse and low, like a dying old man screaming at the end of his life

"I don't understand what you're talking about..." She had a serious expression on her face, trying to condense her force but was suddenly staggered.

"Young man, you can call me Palpatine...but I'd rather you call me Darth Sidious...hahaha" the voice kept hanging

"I am Sidious! I am... the strongest of the Force!!"

However, Hermione just closed her eyes and waited quietly for herself to wake up. When she heard 'The Force', her eyelashes fluttered.

"Don't you want to change the future you foresee?"

"I will change, but it doesn't mean I will listen to the voice in my dream..." She said mockingly, and opened her eyes again to find a person standing in the distance directly opposite

The man was dressed in dark clothes, the bent waist made the man look very short, his head was lowered, and the huge and loose hood made Hermione unable to see anything clearly

"Hehe... What if I will help you? Make your tile even stronger, powerful enough to change anything..."

Hermione got up, and wanted to go forward, but found that the other party just stretched out a dry hand, making her unable to move. At this time, the scene began to appear in her mind

The scene that made her heart feel like it was torn apart

"Who the hell are you...!!" She stiffened her head and shouted word by word

"As I said, I am the most powerful user of the Force...I... am the dark side itself!" He didn't look up to the sky and laugh like the villain in the movie, but he was still a little humble

In the most gentle tone, announced something that sounds amazing

Dark side!Hermione in the dream broke out in sweat,

"so...?"

"So I'll make you stronger...strong enough...to change the prophecy"

"Prophecy?" Hermione grinned ironically, "I never believed in those..."

"Young man, you don't know anything about the dark side of the Force...I'm...sorry...I don't have much time to stay here..." His figure began to fade, with Those twisted black mist that surround

"One day... you will need... mine, I'll be waiting for you on the dark side..."

The blood-red background receded with the disappearance of Darth Sidious, and the exposed white light made Hermione cover her eyes, and she could feel the warmth spreading again.

"Hermione...Hermione!!" "Mini! Wake up!!"

Hermione vaguely saw the faces of her roommates. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed with clenched fists. Mandy and Lisa breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you had a nightmare?" Padma sat on the edge of her bed,

"how do you know?"

The three moved aside a gap, and Hermione saw the twisted chair and the shards of glass on the ground,

"Accordingly, isn't there only one magical riot for wizards?" Lisa saw Hermione wake up, so she started to repair the damaged items with her wand

"Oh... I don't know, I'm sorry..." Hermione who hurriedly got up was a little apologetic, and she recalled the scene in her dream

"We are wizards, and the Restoration Curse can solve the problem." Padma shrugged and helped Hermione, who was still in a daze, "I suggest you visit Madam Pomfrey."

"No need." Hermione forced a smile, quickly put on her clothes and cleaned up the mess with her roommates, and then hurried out the door

Mandy sat by Hermione's bed, looking at her strangely

"Don't you think she's acting weird today?"

"Magic riots, it's normal...I was almost sent to Shiva Temple by my family for purification." Padma put on makeup in the mirror, "Today is Tuesday...you might as well think about the afternoon Professor Binns' test"

In the new semester, Professor Binns will take a test almost every month,

And in class, I no longer repeat the books according to the books, but every time I talk about a period of history, I will talk about the history of Muggles in the corresponding period, which is much more interesting than before.

Hermione just washed her face in a hurry in the morning, and even forgot to bring her scarf. When walking in the winding corridor of the Ravenclaw Tower, she could only shrink her neck and gather her collar to prevent the cold wind from entering

When walking towards the auditorium with messy hair, all the wizards on the road were discussing what happened last night,

Chamber of Secrets?Harry is a descendant of Slytherin?Etc. Other words were passed around in private, but Hermione just mumbled across the central courtyard to the Great Hall

When she saw Cyrus standing in the middle of the courtyard looking at the scenery and waiting for her, she rushed up and hugged him from behind

"Wooo~ Why did you forget to bring your scarf?"

Cyrus was thinking about what happened last night, and when he got up this morning, he found that the Force was reminding the darkness of approaching, and it was not until Hermione's embrace that he came back to his senses

He turned around and wrapped half of his yellow and black scarf around Hermione's neck, and the white mist from the girl's breath hit his face

"Are you having nightmares again... or something happened to you?" Cyrus was glad that there was no one in the central courtyard in the early morning,

But Hermione just shook her head slightly, and it took a long time before she loosened her arms around the other's waist,

"What happened yesterday? I saw a lot of people talking about Harry Potter again this morning..." Hermione changed the subject, she didn't care about a dream

"Ha~ It's just that Mr. Filch's cat was petrified by black magic yesterday." Cyrus felt the girl's clasped fingers, "Harry was just passing by, let me guess? The Slytherin group must be full." Rumors spread by the fanboys..."

"Okay... But no matter what, you have to make up for yesterday's time twice today..."

Hermione puffed her face, bumped him with her shoulder, and glanced at the yellowed dead leaves falling around

"Of course I will make up for it. Except for the herbal medicine class in the morning, I will stay with you the rest of the time?"

"Since you've said that, then... alright!"

Hermione smiled and turned her head, staring at Cyrus' side face. Cyrus' sky blue eyes were as clear as delicate gemstones, she rarely saw his blankness,

The blond hair on the sideburns and the bangs on the forehead have grown a bit, but the vertical braid by the ear has not changed much

He should cut his head, otherwise the wind will hinder his vision, right?Ha~ This is a little angel who belongs to her alone because of her wish

Merlin, God, Arthur... She yelled all the things she could sigh in her heart.

"Hermione?"

"Hey...huh?"

"Is there something dirty on my face?" Cyrus looked at her suspiciously. Hermione's eyes rarely moved since they met and walked to the door of the auditorium.

"When does the Quidditch match start this year?"

Hermione took his hand and shook it back and forth, some light flashed in her eyes, she spread Cyrus' palm, and quietly played with every finger of his in the two hanging sleeves

This made Cyrus' heart beat inexplicably faster, and Hermione could hear his breathing speeding up a lot

"November, maybe?"

"Who are you fighting with?"

"If nothing else happens, we should be playing against Gryffindor again. After all, it's very easy for the seniors to play against Ravenclaw."

"Then I will prepare a little surprise then"

"What surprise?"

"Hmm~" Hermione just smiled and raised her eyebrows, "Anyway, you can't guess..."

Cyrus felt like ants were crawling inside, he clearly found that Hermione was too enthusiastic today, and the constant teasing made him want to bury her in her curly hair

If there is no one in the auditorium now.

.........

"It looks like you failed?"

In a room with simple and simple decoration, a young man is sitting on the sofa and looking at the figure of the other party,

"I will never fail...you just need to settle down and do your own thing." The sofa opposite the young man was moved out of thin air to under the hooded man

"Seriously, why don't you just let me tear up the two mudbloods? I have the ability~"

The warm red wine was poured back into his glass, but the face of defeat looked a little weak

"Only one of the two of them is enough..."

"Any one?"

"any one"

That voice was exactly like Hermione's dream

"Who the hell are you?" The young man's hair showed brown reflections, "I won't listen to a person who dare not say his name"

"In your original plan, is it difficult to just add people's names?"

There was anger in Sidious's flat and hoarse voice, but obviously the person opposite couldn't hear it

"Ha! Old guy...uh..." The man was about to tease, but suddenly he couldn't feel his breath, and he scratched his neck with his hands in horror

"You don't deserve to know my name... There will be no next time, do you think you are strong?" Sidious sat there without moving, "You maggot that lives in the gutter... "

After finishing speaking, the young man fell to the ground in an instant, taking a big mouthful of breath. Only then did he feel a little bit of fear, more unbelievable

"Understood." A smile reappeared on his face, with a little more respect and fear in his tone

"That's it...I can't last long"

But after the other party disappeared, his eyes showed anger, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

(Take a leave tomorrow, friend's birthday (??w??)? Just ask for leave once a month, don't worry)