Dimensional sharing group

Professor McGonagall just told Hermione to input magic power into the crystal ball.When the magic power is input to a certain level, the crystal ball emits a faint white light, just like an electric light bulb with insufficient wattage.

"Sure, Miss Granger."

Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction.

"Since the crystal ball is bright, it proves that you really have enough magic power to perform the ultimate transformation art. It seems that your bloodline of returning to the ancestors is very remarkable. Every Saturday afternoon, you can go to the transformation class classroom and participate in the transformation that I prevented. Club activities."

Before Hermione left, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but charge like an old mother.

"Miss Granger must remember that whether it is learning or practicing Ultimate Transfiguration, I need to be there for guidance. Ultimate Transfiguration is a very dangerous magic, and the consequences of failure are even greater than many black magic It must be serious, so it must not be taken lightly."

...

After thanking Professor McGonagall, Hermione Very Flowery Granger walked to the thirteenth window on the right side of the West Tower on the eighth floor with a tax evading smile on her face.

There is Professor Flitwick’s office.

"Miss Granger?"

Discovering that it was a clever little magnetic lion from Gryffindor came to him, Professor Flitwick showed a somewhat surprised expression.

But this amiable professor with fairy blood didn't care too much, but said to Hermione with a smile on his face.

"Drink something? Milk or sherry juice, soda, ice and snails? I personally recommend the latter."

"Thank you Professor, milk is good."

As soon as Hermione spoke, a glass of milk appeared on Professor Flitwick's table.

It's still warm.

"Professor Flitwick,"

Picking up the milk, Hermione took a relaxed sip.

In her world, the one who has the best relationship with her is this professor.Even sometimes, Professor Flitwick, who is the dean of Ravenclaw, would be emotional, why is Hermione not a student of Ravenclaw?

"I want to consult you with some enchantments."

"Ah, of course it can."

Professor Flitwick picked up the magic wand placed aside and flicked the quill in front of him.

"You mean Yuga-Dimlevi-O-Sa? I remember you did a good job in class."

Following the spells and gestures, this quill rose lightly from the tabletop and hovered firmly in the air-this was definitely not because of the wind.

"Not a floating spell, professor."

Putting down the milk in her hand, Hermione also took up her wand.

"I mean, armor protection!"

The original armor body is an invisible layer of armor.It will form a transparent defense based on the magic power output by the user, bounce or weaken the power of spells or physical attacks.

But here, as the spell was activated, a faint white light appeared on Hermione.

Within the white light, Hermione had an additional layer of body armor, like an iron can that a blacksmith casually knocked out.

Although it is made of pure magic, this iron can is lifelike, just like a real thing.

After seeing the armor, Professor Flitwick was shocked and couldn't help but say.

"If I remember correctly, Miss Granger, this is something that only fourth-grade students will learn. Moreover, many fourth-grade students form a protective light film on their bodies, and they can't condense the armor."

However, Hermione who did this was very dissatisfied.

"But the book says that many masters of spells use armor to create mighty battle armor or battle skirts. Why do I have something like a bargain at a discount store?"

Every woman can't avoid the high demands of dress.

Professor Flitwick: "..."

He looked at the aggrieved Hermione, and suddenly laughed cheerfully.

"Miss Granger. If you can directly create a beautiful and practical armor without being taught, many masters of spells will cry, including me!"

"Armor bodyguard!"

He used the exact same spell as Hermione.A layer of green brilliance condensed, condensing a set of emerald green armor on the surface of Professor Flitwick.

Unlike the plate armor that opens and closes, which is suitable for battlefield rushing, Professor Flitwick's armor boldly abandons many protective parts, and only defends the key points such as the chest, joints, below the waist, and above the thighs.

While being close to the body, it emphasizes agility, which is a very suitable armor for the 1.07-meter fairy professor.

Pointing to what appears to be the junction of iron pieces on the armor, but in fact the shapes of various magic patterns, Professor Flitwick explained.

"Look, these magic patterns were actually added by myself. Not only me, but also other people, including Professor Snape and Professor Dumbledore. We analyzed the basic spell of this magic and added it Modify as needed."

Then, he waved his magic wand again, and the armor on his body changed into another look.

The heavy, heavy can, like a dwarf armor, wraps Professor Flitwick's limbs, and even has a heavy helmet on his head, which makes people feel safe (from) full (heart) at first glance.

Professor Flitwick explained happily in Hermione's expressions of'so it could be like this' and'what an eye-opener'.

"Every kind of magic is a gift of the world and is worth studying in a wizard's life. If you can succeed casually, then there is no need to divide the magic lesson, the transformation lesson, and the magic biology professor."

But what made Hermione happy was his next sentence.

"If you want to learn, come to my office after dinner every Tuesday afternoon. New students should have no class that night."

Chapter Four and Five

Time passed quickly in Hermione's hard study.The more withdrawn temperament made her not even a speaker among the students.

It was not until one morning when she woke up and smelled the usual sweet and alluring smell of roasted pumpkin in the hallway that she realized that tomorrow was Halloween.

"Time flies so fast?"

The little witch was a little surprised.

Hogwarts starts on September 1st, and today is October 31st.She feels like she hasn't learned a few magic yet, why only three months have passed?

At about five in the evening, the little witch who came out of the library went straight to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, a thousand bats fluttered around on the walls and ceiling.

Looking up at these bats, Hermione thought a little scared.

"Fortunately, these are bats that have been enchanted. Otherwise, with the rectum resembling bats and birds, something intolerable might have happened at the scene."

In addition, there are a thousand low black clouds like gray marshmallows, circling and flying above the dining table, bringing a breeze.

With this wind, as a Halloween decoration, the candle flame in the belly of the big pumpkin, which is indispensable for Halloween, also flickered, showing a strange color in the hall.

According to the original plot, at this time Professor Quirrell possessed by Voldemort should bring the troll into Hogwarts, right?

His purpose was to cause a disturbance in the academy, and then to find where the Philosopher's Stone was hidden by Dumbledore.

Hermione, who was eating the pumpkin pie, went to the table on the Slytherin side, and Hallie glanced like stars holding the moon, then glanced at Ron who was a few seats next to him.

This time, she didn't hide in the women's bathroom miserably and cry, and it had nothing to do with the two of them, so she didn't need someone else to help.

But then, Hermione took another look at the professor's chair.

There, because he was in charge of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he was humorous, able to get along with the students, and the teaching quality was extremely high. Professor Quirrell, who was about to be named the "Hogwarts Most Popular with Students" teacher, was smiling. He sat in his seat and raised a glass to chat with Hagrid.

I don't know what he said to Hagrid. The hybrid giant shook his head blushing and smiled like a child weighing a ton.

Moreover, not only was there no garlic-scented headscarf on the head of Professor Quirrell, but the back of his head was also very clean-he was a bald head.

When students joked with him because of this, Professor Quirrell always said humorously.

"Merlin gave me a smart brain, but forgot to add the hair."

However, just as Hermione was drinking pumpkin juice, there was a loud noise outside the auditorium.

boom!

Hermione was startled, and all the pumpkin juice in her hand was spilled on her clothes.

"Clean up!"

After finishing her clothes, the angry little witch looked back at the door.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud noise at the gate, as if a siege hammer was hitting it.

boom!

The gate where Hogwarts had stood for thousands of years shook severely, and five or six magic patterns of different colors appeared on the gate, forming one magic circle after another.

"Oh oh oh!"

From outside the door, a roaring sound came from the beast.The little wizards in the auditorium were trembling with fright, and didn't know what happened.

At this time, Dumbledore stood up decisively.

He pointed his wand to his throat, and the voice spread throughout the auditorium.

"The prefect immediately leads the students from your college to the dormitory, and the teacher will protect the students! The deans of the colleges come with me!"

With Dumbledore, the greatest wizard today, the panic of the little wizards was gradually calmed.

They followed behind the prefect and headed towards the dormitory, but Hermione took advantage of the chaos and ran to the gate in a hurry, trying to see what happened.

However, among the group of retreating little wizards, Hermione's figure was quite conspicuous.

In fact, a certain Gryffindor twin wanted to join in the fun, but was caught by their older brother, Percy as the prefect.

Seeing the curious light in the little witch's eyes, Professor McGonagall was furious.

She raised her hand to catch Hermione, but Dumbledore next to her happily stopped her.

"Don't be so nervous, Minerva, tomorrow is Halloween. You know, this is an experience that is very worth showing off among her peers. As far as I know, Miss Granger does not seem to like making friends very much. "

Professor McGonagall stopped talking.

Indeed, Hermione's grades are very good.But Gryffindor is not Ravenclaw, grades and knowledge are only a small part of interpersonal communication.

If everyone doesn't know what happened tonight, but Hermione is involved in the whole process, then naturally many people will come to ask, maybe Hermione can become friends with one of them.

As teachers at Hogwarts, they are not only responsible for the students' magic level, but also for their lives.

...

When the students were almost gone, and only Hermione was hiding in the shadow of the pillar, Dumbledore opened the door of Hogwarts, who had been attacking, with a wave of his wand.

Suddenly, an indescribable stench drifted into the auditorium, making Hermione, who was still eating, spit out.

The regretful little witch looked towards the gate and found that it was a group of unexpected creatures.

"It's a monster!"

But these monsters are too big!

Generally speaking, the height of the trolls is between twelve feet and fifteen feet, which is between three meters and six to four meters and five.

But the giant monster that appeared in front of Hermione, the shortest one was also five meters long, and the tallest looked like the one with the leader. It was already nearly seven meters tall. It was a behemoth that ordinary people could stop breathing if they saw it.

Moreover, the troll has always been a stupid and ugly creature in Hermione's heart.He has short legs and long hands, big body and small head, and his skin is still ugly, grayish brown like rotten cement.

But the head of the giant monster here, with fiery but restrained anger in his eyes, shouted at Dumbledore with an unpleasant sound like the rubbing of a tree branch.

"Sorcerer, I need an explanation!"

This is a wise monster who can communicate with humans!

However, maybe the other party thinks he has been restrained and just smashed the door of Hogwarts, and it hasn't broken it yet.

But in Dumbledore's eyes, this group of giant monsters, the most powerful group that has always lived in the Forbidden Forest, has changed from a'magical creature that has been stocked' to a'red-named monster that threatens little wizards'.

"Explanation? I really need an explanation."

Dumbledore's eyes swept across the big wooden sticks in the hands of the trolls, and a cold light flashed under the round lenses.

He was a kind wizard, yes, but it was for the little wizard at Hogwarts, not the troll!

Dumbledore raised his wand high.Under his leadership, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Professor Flitwick, and Professor Sprout all raised their wands.

"and many more!"

Seeing that things seemed to be different from what the man said, the giant monster leader immediately panicked.