Comprehensive comic: I traveled through 36 worlds at the same time

"Has Hermione's crushing charm gotten to this extent?"

Dumbledore thought to himself.

It seems that I still pay too little attention to this child on weekdays!

Of course, he still knows the name of Hermione as a scholar.

Even he knew that before Milley Hogwarts, Hermione was a super top student in ordinary people's schools.

Otherwise, why did he cheat and get Hermione to Gryffindor during the Sorting Session?

It's just for Hermione, a smart brain, to bring Harry and Ron with them.

"He.... Hermione: What did you do?"

Ron screamed as he came back from the belt.

"What can I do? of course it's to take you through the level!"

Hermione said, and with a flick of her hand, more than a dozen smashing spells were thrown out at the stone statues on the opposite side one by one.

"Boom, boom!!"

The statues were blown into foam, filling the air with dust.

"Ahem, ahem!!"

Ron and Harry coughed straight away.

The two of them were directly made into two gray men by the dust.

"Clean and new!"

"Clean! Clean!!"

Hermione threw a cleansing spell at Ron and Harry.

He threw a few more cleaning spells at the air and road in front of him, and only then did he clear the dust from the air and the ground to the surrounding corners.

The road to the later levels was completely open to Hermione and the others.

"Huh, this kind of casting speed and proficiency! It seems that Hermione's control over magic is not low!"

Dumbledore was surprised again.

"Let's go! Sister will take you 10 to clear the customs!

Hermione raised her chin viciously and led the way to the level behind the chessboard.

"Uh...."

Ron and Harry looked at each other a little speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Hermione seems to have become more violent than before!

"Why are you two stunned kids, don't you keep up!"

At this moment, Hermione's scolding voice came from the passage in front of her.

"Come... It's coming!!"

Ron and Harry were suddenly excited, quickly answered with a loud voice, and then ran over together.

The rest of the levels were all violently cracked by Hermione with a spell.

It really taught Ron, Harry, and the secret Dumbledore a lesson, and gave them a glimpse of what it means to break a violent game.

At this time, they finally came to the final level.

In front of him was a wall of fire raised by the Flame Curse, blocking the road ahead!

"Please!"

Ron and Harry both moved out of the way and bowed down to make a gesture of invitation to Hermione.

Hermione: "???"

"What are you doing?"

Hermione looked at the two of them speechlessly.

"Huh?"

Ron was stunned for a moment, scratched the back of his head and said, "Haven't you always been exposed to break the game?

Harry nodded wildly.

It was as if he was just a nodding machine.

In this test, he and Ron have been completely reduced to foils.

Fortunately, they didn't know that this was a test that Dumbledore had carefully given them.

In order to help Harry and his friends grow.

The ultimate goal, of course, is to cultivate a brave man and savior who can defeat the demon king!

If Harry and Ron knew the truth, they might be grateful to Dumbledore.... What a fart!

The devil would love this kind of arranged test.

"Hey..... Miscalculated!"

Dumbledore sighed inwardly.

Don't!

This test showed that the devil vine Hermione at the beginning was not violently broken, and the subsequent mechanisms were destroyed by this violent Lori.

"Are you idiots?"

When Hermione heard the words of these two guys, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, and she couldn't help but get angry: "Use your rusty brains! That's a fierce fire, dare to approach casually, and there will be no ashes left!"

"At this time, of course, you should use the potion that is obviously prepared in front of you to break the game!"

"Huh?"

Harry and Ron were stunned.

Is this still the violent and reckless Hermione she used to be?

Oh! Turns out she'll use the rules to break the game!

Soon, Hermione and the others were able to identify the potion.

In fact, there is no need to distinguish it, it is all intimately marked!

"There's only a bottle of fireproof potion here!

Ron and Harry were both a little worried.

Then Ron looked at Hermione and said, "Why don't you go alone, Hermione?"

Harry nodded wildly.

Dumbledore: "......"

Looks a little bad!

This is where Harry should go.

And not just because these trials were really aimed at Harry primarily.

Especially this last hurdle.

What's more, among the three of Voldemort, only Harry has the passive resistance spell left by her mother.

Also called the curse of love.

Can deal with it!(Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If Hermione did go in, don't look at how strong she was before, but in Dumbledore's opinion, Hermione was no match for Voldemort at all.

Even if Voldemort is now in a state of extreme weakness.

Hermione was most likely killed.

"Hey, am I going to do it myself?"

Dumbledore thought with a sigh in his heart.

It's really a bad year!

Hermione was too out of the box.

"Soul Fade! That's why you let me go on the adventure alone?"

Hermione was annoyed to hear Ron's words and to see Harry's nodding maniac.

However, she still took a deep breath and said, "Don't be so troublesome! I happened to be studying pharmacy recently, and I also brought some prepared fireproof potions with me!"

As she spoke, Hermione pretended to dig into one of her pockets.

In fact, she had already analyzed the bottle of fireproof potion refined by Snape through the omniscience of the pupil technique just now.

Facing away from Dumbledore and avoiding Harry, they finished the analysis in a matter of seconds.

She immediately made a bottle of fantasy creation directly in her pocket, took it out, shook it in front of Harry and Ron, and said, "Look, smell, smell, isn't it the same!"

"Really!"

Harry and Ron asked, comparing their colors again, and nodded repeatedly.

In fact, the two of them scumbags saw a fart!

They just followed Hermione's words, believing that Hermione wouldn't joke about such things.

"But there are still only two bottles?"

Ron said helplessly.

"You don't have to go! go to Dumbledore for help! "

"Here, I'll just go with Harry!"

Hermione made a decision with a direct wave of her hand, and Ron didn't dare to refute.

"Good!"

Ron nodded in agreement, then ran in the opposite direction.

Before the change, he dared.

But after seeing Hermione's previous violence, he really didn't dare.

He was afraid that Hermione would give him a slap in the face, making him as gray as those statues.

"Good!"

Harry was determined to pick up a bottle of potion and pour it into his mouth, then rushed to the wall of fire.

Hermione followed and drank the potion and followed.

"Oh, you can already make such a high-level potion, no wonder Snape would say that the little girl is a genius pharmacist!"

Dumbledore stroked his beard and thought to himself with an appreciative smile on his face.

On the other side, Harry and Hermione rushed into the wall of fire, and then saw Professor Quirrell.

"Professor Quirrell, how could it be you?" Snape?"

Harry shouted in disbelief as he looked at Professor Quirrell in his purple turban.

"Tut-tut!"

Professor Quirrell over there suddenly looked at Harry with a sneer, and said with a sneering face: "Look! Look! Our Mr. Savior still believes that all of this 303 is Snape's conspiracy!

"Snape protects me?

Harry retorted with a scream.

He can't accept this setting.

For most of the past six months, Snape has been targeting him.

Every time he goes to class, he embarrass him, and constantly finds reasons to hit him and deduct his points.

Harry hated Snape!

He thought Snape must be the same.

Otherwise, why keep asking him for trouble?

Now Quirrell actually told Harry Snape that he was a good guy and wanted to protect him?

Harry just wanted to say to Snape and Professor Quirrell, "it!"

"Hahaha!"

Quirrell was happy when he saw that Harry was in pain and couldn't accept it, "But that's exactly what happened!"

"Tell me where the Philosopher's Stone is!"

With that, Quirrell approached Harry.

"Fool, remove my headscarf! Let me say a few words to our Mr. Savior!"

At that moment, a hoarse voice rang out from the back of Professor Quirrell's head.

Harry was taken aback.

Hermione, on the other hand, was very calm.

It was even as if he was watching a play, and this gaze made Voldemort, who had just gotten rid of his turban, very unhappy.

"Give me your body first!"

He immediately began to take control of Professor Quirrell's body.

"Ahh

Professor Quirrell had only time to let out a wail before he fell to his knees.

"Fu ..... Voldemort?"

Harry also saw the familiar face on the back of Professor Quirrell's head, and let out a scream.

"Hermione, run!"

Then, turning around and taking Hermione's hand, he was about to run away.

PS: New books are on the shelves, please subscribe, customize!support!collect!ask for flowers!ask for evaluation!。