Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

In the underground tower, Hermione took the lead without any hesitation.Really, even if it was Maca who came to break through these many levels, she might not be better than her.

It was as if she already knew the correct way to pass all level puzzles.

Since the moment she and Furong moved forward separately, she has always been hanging each other in front, not rushing too fast, but she will not let the other party catch up.

After breaking through another level in a row, as her eyes widened, an empty and bright floor immediately caught her eye.

At this level, there is almost everything at a glance.

In the center of the circular room, a beautifully carved stone platform stands there.And on top of this spherical stone egg, there is a gorgeous crown shining with golden luster.

Hermione stepped aside calmly, then squeezed her wand and stared at where she had just appeared.

Her expression is very focused, her eyes are calm and very calm, she seems to be very familiar with this kind of things.She waited patiently, with the magic wand in her hand pointing steadily forward, she knew that the target must appear soon.

Just as she was concentrating and waiting intently for something, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her. Just looking at the other person's dazed appearance, it was obvious that she hadn't settled in the Floo Net's transmission.

Suddenly, a red light cut through the air between the two, silently impacting on the other side.

"boom!"

The unprepared impact caught the opponent off guard, and was knocked down to the ground by this coma spell.

"Armor Guard" "Except your weapons."

Hermione's speed was only less than a second faster than the opponent, but this side was enough to completely disarm the opponent.

A magic wand spun up quietly and landed several meters away.

"Don't act rashly!"

Hermione stretched out her wand and pressed it decisively on the opponent's neck.

Until then, that burst of assault was about to end, and Hermione firmly controlled the Fleur who followed closely on the ground.

However, at this moment, Furong did not show the slightest panic.She was just struggling, her eyes fixed on Hermione's face, with a very straightforward fierceness in her eyes.

Moreover, there was even a trace of confusion and sluggishness.

Hermione didn’t care about Furong’s unusual behavior. She seemed to have understood the cause and effect of the whole thing. She reached out and took out a small potion bottle from her arms, opened the cork, and poured it into Furong’s mouth. .

"Say! Who are you? Who sent you here? What is the intention?" Hermione frowned, her words sharp and decisive.

Furong's expression was a little confused, she was constantly twisting and trying to get out of Hermione's control, but she couldn't break free.

But although she resisted, she answered the question very honestly.

"...I'm Fleur Delacour...I... my mother wants me to take Ravenclaw's golden crown."

She didn't seem to be very cooperative, and her behavior was particularly irritable.

"Who sent your mother?"

"...No, I don't know... She didn't say."

"So, do you have any other accomplices?"

"……I do not know."

"Don't know anything? The last question is the Imperius curse your mother put on you?"

"...No, no, how could it be..."

"Humph!" Hermione snorted coldly, her wand tightened again, "All petrified."

The next moment, Furong became stiff, lying flat on the ground with her legs and feet close together, no longer struggling to move.

Hermione squinted, then stroked her chin extremely masculine, then shook her head again.

"That kid is right, Voldemort is really looking at the golden crown..." She frowned and said in a low voice.

"Inviting the elders of the warriors to meet the children this time really brought out the tricks of the dark demon."

Since there is no one else here, "Hermione" doesn't have to pretend to look like that anymore.

After thinking a little bit, she bent down and turned over a bottle of special blue Floo powder, then put a floating curse to lift the stiff Lotus, and limped into the corner.

Afterwards, she temporarily concealed her figure with the phantom spell.

Judging from his walking habit, familiar people can tell at a glance that this "Hermione" is simply disguised as Mad-Eye Moody.

"Speaking of which, this little girl is really bad luck... But since she doesn't know anything, she can't delay it... There must be companions outside, and there is definitely more than her mother."

"Hermione" glanced at the golden crown on the middle stone platform, then took out the bottle containing the special red Floo powder and dropped it to the ground. The wand ignited it instantly.

Then, without waiting for the rescue, she stepped into the red flame and disappeared in place.

At the same time, in the center of the circular platform on the ground, everyone just saw that the green magic flame turned into a crimson color, and Hermione rushed out from inside.

"I abstain!"

She yelled, and then ignoring the slightly surprised gazes of the audience, she quickly left the platform and rushed into the lounge on the sidelines.

"Hermione", who had just rushed into the lounge, twisted her mouth, then opened her mouth and vomited, and a small fruit pit fell on the palm of her hand.

Only when she cleared her throat, her voice had changed back to the hoarse, low-pitched voice that Moody's had.

Although he seems to be in a hurry, his years of Auror career have kept him organized.No matter how urgent it is right now, it still won't make him forget to cast himself a phantom spell.

With a chill showering her whole body over her head, Moody, who was still Hermione, immediately became transparent.After he confirmed that he was correct, he hurriedly left the lounge and hurried to Dumbledore's side.

...

In fact, compared to Mad-Eye Moody disguised as Hermione in compound soup, the real Hermione was not so relaxed at this time.

It's just that the "difficulties" on her side came from her parents...

"Mom! As I said, I don't like Harry... We are just very good friends!"

In the girls' bedroom in the Gryffindor Tower, Hermione was blushing and desperately explaining, but that didn't seem to work.

"Oh baby, I mean... maybe it's that... McLean?" Her mother smiled narrowly, "Don't be so shy, you are 15 years old this year, thinking about your mother and me... "

"God! Mom, I don't want to listen to you and dad anymore..." Hermione couldn't help covering her forehead and said weakly, "Yes! I'm only 15 years old!"

"I think it's not too early for girls?" Her mother said with her arms around her daughter's shoulders. "Although I haven't seen that Mr. McLean, the Mr. Potter today looks very good. Oh!"

"If you are satisfied, you must hurry up...Although I am reluctant to give up my father, if my baby girl likes it, I will have to agree to my father..."

Mr. Granger's words sounded very sad, but his face was filled with teasing smiles.

"Hey! Dad!" Hermione pursed her lips and turned her head angrily.

"Seriously, which one do you like? Mom and Dad finally came here to have a look this time. Although many things seem weird, does my baby seem to be happy every year?

Mr. Granger seemed to be interested, and continued smilingly:

"And... I still remember! Last time our little baby seemed to be hiding in the room and crying secretly! Who was that for?"

"No! I didn't cry!" Hermione suddenly turned her head back, wrinkling her nose and arguing loudly.

On weekdays, Miss Knowles, who is always independent in front of everyone, is now more like a normal girl in front of her family.

Seeing her cute appearance that looked like a baby and a tantrum, the Grangers laughed loudly.

The daughter of their family is good in everything, and she has been better than other children since she was young.But a girl who is too strong on the surface is actually easy to suffer, especially when she meets a boy who is stronger than her.

What's more terrible is that girls like Hermione can easily fall in love with that kind of boy, although it is too difficult to find a boy who can convince her.

But now, the Grangers, who saw some signs, are more worried.

For them, as long as their baby daughter can live happily, that is good!But they couldn't imagine what happened to make their daughter cry secretly?

Although they were worried, when the Grangers discovered that their daughter seemed to have regained their mood, they only vaguely guessed some specific circumstances.

Although they are now getting together to tease their daughter, their real purpose is to see the "criminal murderer" who makes her cry.

Oh, OK!Maybe it's just a suspect, who knows!

"...Baby, talk about it? Is there anything I can't talk to mom and dad?" Hermione's mother hugged her. "If someone wants to bully my baby, mom can't let him go!"

"Yes, can't let it go!" Mr. Granger also added cheerfully.

Hermione squeezed and sat beside them, opening her mouth to speak, but finally shook her head.

"No, Dad... Mom... I will solve it myself, and... he didn't bully me..."

Although she said so, Hermione couldn't help complaining in her heart:

"Yeah! He didn't bully me... It's because he didn't bully me, I'm" she whispered secretly, and shook her head vigorously, "so he won't let him bully me! I'm going to bully me." He is right!"