Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 195 Halloween

Back to Hermione.

After almost an hour of practice, Hermione finally stopped.

"It's so comfortable. I feel light all over."

Hermione opened her eyes and spoke, feeling extremely happy.

"what?"

Suddenly, she lowered her head in surprise and looked at her body.

She was originally wearing a relatively clean little white dress, but now, she suddenly discovered that the little white dress had turned into a dirty black dress.

And looking inside her clothes, you can clearly see pieces of disgusting and dirty black mud sticking to her body!
"scare!"

"Ugh~"

Hermione was startled. As a girl, she has always been very clean.

Seeing myself like this now, I can never accept it.

After a burst of dry heaving, she ran back to the dormitory as if escaping and cleaned the dirt off her body.

After rubbing it over and over again for a long time, Hermione finally cleaned off the disgusting black mud on her body.

Then he walked out of the room refreshed.

"Aunt, Hermione! Where have you been?! I finally found you!"

As soon as she went out, Hermione heard two shouts not far away.

"Ron Harry?"

Hermione looked over her shoulder and saw Ron and Harry walking towards her.

"Hey, I didn't do anything. I just went to take a shower. I accidentally fell on the ground and got covered in mud."

Hermione scratched her head sheepishly and explained.

"No wonder. I was wondering why your skin seemed to have improved a lot. It was white before, but now it feels like a gem, crystal clear. It's really beautiful."

Ron looked at Hermione and said very sweetly.

"Yeah, Ron is right, Hermione, you seem to have become much more beautiful!" Harry was a little tongue-tied, and at this moment he quickly followed Ron's words, looking a little honest.

"Is that so?"

Hermione waved her hands, gently smoothing over the ends of her hair.

Hermione could guess the specific reason why her skin had improved even with her eyes closed.

It must be the effect brought about by the visualization method and Taoist scriptures.

This also explains why she was covered in black mud all of a sudden after she finished her training.

"Haha, Hermione is always pretty."

"We just spent a long time looking for you. We thought something happened to you, just like in the classroom before."

"Now that we see that you are alright, we will leave and not disturb you any more."

Ron laughed it off and took Harry with him to leave.

"Ron, Harry..."

Suddenly, Hermione's voice came from behind.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Are you feeling unwell? Or is there something wrong?" Harry and Ron looked back at him, looks of concern.

"I"

Hermione lowered her head, struggling internally.

She wanted to tell both Ron and Harry the secret of visualization.

“They are two of my best friends.”

"Do you really want to hide it from them?"

Hermione thought to herself, feeling a little bit reluctant.

Especially when she saw the sincere expressions on their faces, she felt very ashamed.

"Hermione, what's wrong with you? Why are you silent and acting so strangely?"

Ron and Harry walked towards Hermione with puzzled looks on their faces.

"and many more."

Hermione looked up again and held out her hand to stop the two men from moving forward.

"Nothing, please go away, I want to be alone."

Hermione said.

"Ah this."

Ron and Harry looked at each other.

"I'm really fine, you guys go, I want to sleep."

Hermione said without question.

"Then let's go."

The two were full of doubts, but looking at Hermione's expression, they knew they couldn't ask anything, so they had to leave, looking back every three steps, and finally left Hermione's sight. "Huh..."

Watching the two leave, Hermione returned to the room, squatted in the corner, and gasped.

“One point at a time”

Hermione was still frightened and muttered to herself.

"Fortunately, I reacted in time. This should be my secret. I should just keep it in my heart. Why would I suddenly want to tell Harry and the others?"

"It may not be a good thing to let them know."

“Although I have to deceive them now.”

"But, when I become stronger through cultivation, I will protect them as a reward!"

"Come on, you are a talented female magician!"

Hermione clenched her pink fists tightly and whispered.

In this way, Hermione spent a few ordinary days in Hogwarts School.

During this period, she still secretly practiced Taoist scriptures and visualization methods from time to time, but it did not cause any trouble.

In the blink of an eye, it was Halloween Eve.

Hermione followed Harry and Ron and began to plan how to spend Halloween.

"Hey, Harry, what do you think? Let's dress up as grimaces and go scare Snape. He has a sullen face every day and I've been annoyed with him for a long time.

Ron said to Harry with an excited look on his face.

"I think it's okay. Although I don't like Snape very much, I think that if we just go to scare Snape, he might beat us.

Harry scratched his head and said honestly.

"Look at you, what are you afraid of? It's Halloween anyway. Even if he doesn't get scared, what can he do to us?"

"Isn't that right, Hermione?"

Ron continued to talk, looking at Hermione.

"Forehead.…"

Hermione scratched her head.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom first, you guys chat first."

Hermione said, standing up and walking towards the bathroom in the teaching building.

Walking through the long and narrow corridor, the dim environment made Hermione feel a little uneasy.

"Why is it so spooky? Today is Halloween, there won't be any ghosts, will there?"

Hermione was a little uneasy.

Now she regretted not asking Ron and Harry.

Although her magic is very powerful, she is still a girl after all. In this environment, she will eventually reveal her weak side.

"In front of me, it should be the toilet."

Hermione tensed up and looked away.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he noticed a strange green light suddenly lit up in the distance!
"What?!"

Hermione paused for a moment and raised her hand, with flames flowing on it.

With her current magical powers, she can cast magic without any hindrance even without carrying a wand.

"Zizzizi..."

In the dark corner, no one spoke, only the sound of cool breeze blowing by.

However, under the light of the fire in her hand, Hermione could vaguely see a figure.

"who!?"

When she saw it was a human, Hermione mustered up some courage and started to scold.

"Damn it...why are there students here in the middle of the night?"

In the darkness, the figure cursed quietly.

As for his identity, if the light wasn't too dim at the moment, Hermione would definitely be able to recognize him!
It was a teacher at Hogwarts School named Quirrell who had once taught Hermione and the others defensive magic.

But now, he had a strange purple turban tied on his hands, his body exuded the smell of garlic, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

"Don't waste time."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice exploded deep in Quirrell's brain.

"Yes!"

"Lord Voldemort."

Without giving it any time to think, Quirrell began to fly up and down, wand in hand.

In it, dark auras flowed out.

In an instant, a portal appeared in the air, and two low growls were heard from it.

(End of this chapter)