Marvel: I'm Hermione, from Hogwarts!

Isn’t it nice to see the broad minds of the young ladies?

Fortunately, Ron stated his purpose the next second.

"So... for the sake of this incident, could you lend me your Nimbus 2000 to fly for a few days..."

Oh, it turns out you want to borrow a car.

Are you waiting for me here?

That's fine.

"Sure." Hermione nodded readily. "Since you are so loyal, I will give you one of the same kind after Quidditch is over."

Ron's eyes widened in surprise.

Just as he was about to say something else, Hagrid's hut arrived.

After explaining the whole thing to Hagrid, the latter looked at the little ones at his feet and shook his head helplessly.

"You guys are really good at getting into trouble. It just so happens that I have to go to the Forbidden Forest tonight. You guys can follow me."

As the gamekeeper at Hogwarts, one of his duties was to prevent students from venturing into the Forbidden Forest.

"But the school prohibits students from entering the forbidden forest..."

When Malfoy heard the word "Forbidden Forest", he suddenly became timid.

Hagrid comforted him, "Don't worry, we are just going to investigate the edge of the Forbidden Forest. I know the situation there basically, and there won't be any danger."

"Then why are you still stringing the crossbow..."

"Don't pay attention to such small things."

Everyone: "..."

Forbidden forest.

It is said to be a forbidden area full of dangers, but in fact it is essentially the nest of various dark creatures.

It’s nothing for adult wizards, as there are many more dangerous places in the wizarding world, but for lower-grade students, it’s definitely not a good place.

Hagrid was walking in front, and suddenly saw something and walked forward quickly.

"This is……"

Harry looked at the pool of mercury on the ground.

"Unicorn blood," Hagrid said solemnly, "that's what we came here for."

"I found a dead unicorn a while ago. It was killed by someone. I was worried that there might be others killed, so I came here every day to patrol. I didn't expect to actually see one."

"But it looks like this one is just injured and not dead yet. Let's look around."

……

Watching Hagrid and the other two leaving, Hermione squatted down and took out a syringe.

Hey, there's a bonus.

Malfoy frowned. "What are you doing?"

Harry refused to work with him no matter what, and so did Ron. The hated Malfoy had no choice but to act with Hermione.

Hermione ignored him and quietly collected a tube of blood.

【Magical Creatures】

【Unicorn (collected)】

[A symbol of purity, with a horn on the forehead, and blood that can sustain life]

Chapter 26: Voldemort shot dead

"Hey, I'm asking you a question, do you hear me?"

Malfoy looked unhappy.

He, the noble Malfoy, the heir of one of the sacred 28 pure-blood wizard families, has been able to call the shots among the Slytherin freshmen since he entered school, and almost everyone has to flatter him.

This was the first time someone ignored him like this, except for that damn Harry Potter.

"I heard you, don't shout."

Hermione didn't even look up. "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll leave immediately. You can stay here by yourself."

A gust of cold wind blew by at the right time. Feeling the gloomy atmosphere around him, Malfoy shivered all over and leaned towards Hermione.

The next second, he seemed to feel embarrassed again and said stubbornly:

"Humph, you want to find a unicorn now? I won't bother with you. When we get back later, you have to challenge me to a wizard duel if you're brave enough!"

"Oh? Are you sure?"

Hermione glanced at him, her tone amused.

Malfoy's face froze.

Only then did he remember that the person in front of him was not an ordinary wizard.

The scene of Hermione killing the troll in an extremely bloody and cruel way is still vivid in my mind.

Not to mention him, even most of the senior wizards were obviously no match for her. Just the Shield Charm alone was enough to render them helpless.

God knows how this guy learned this spell, which can only be cast by senior students, just by reading books.

"Let's go, I think I found the direction." Hermione stood up.

By analyzing the traces around her, she could roughly guess the direction in which the injured unicorn escaped.

She looked in the direction where Hagrid and the others left, and was speechless.

This is completely the opposite.

Most wizards only focus on magic but ignore the most basic observation and reasoning.

After being a gamekeeper for so many years, you haven't improved at all... No wonder you were framed twice for the same thing after such a long time in the locked chamber incident.

After walking for a while, seeing that Hermione didn't say anything, Malfoy became bolder again.

"How do you know the unicorn will flee here?"

"Are you sure you're going in the right direction?"

"You won't lead us lost, will you? I shouldn't have listened to you. We should have stayed here and waited for Pote and the others to come back."

"you……"

Hermione was annoyed by his chattering and turned to glare at him.

"None of your business, shut up!"

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you. If you don't want to leave, just go back and stop whining here!"

Malfoy was stunned by Hermione's harsh words.

How dare she be mean to me? How dare she be mean to me?

From childhood to adulthood, even my dad... No, except my dad, no one has ever been mean to me!

"Stop being so smug, you're just a lowly piece of clay..."

The next second, his words got stuck in his throat.

Because Malfoy saw a ghost-like figure covered in a black robe in front of him, lying on a dying unicorn, sucking its blood wantonly.

Half of his face was covered by a black robe, and silver liquid was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"what--!!!!"

Malfoy let out a scream of fear.

Attracted by the shouting, the man in black robe raised his head and floated towards the two of them like a ghost.

Malfoy turned and tried to run, but was tripped by vines and could only step back little by little until his back hit a tree, watching the black-robed monster getting closer and closer.

"Peng——!"

Just as the man in black was about to pounce, a loud noise like thunder echoed in the sky of the forbidden forest.

The black-robed man's forward figure paused for a moment, then he staggered and fell to the ground, unable to even maintain his floating form.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”

A series of sounds were heard, and Hermione was seen holding a pistol in her hand. She fired several shots at the shadow and emptied the magazine in an instant.

The black shadow's entire body trembled violently, and he let out a low roar of pain. Then he twitched a few times and became completely motionless.

Glock wand, pure steel core, nine millimeter magic, boy!

Never seen it!

This gun was taken away after killing a black robber who bought it for free. I didn't expect it to be so useful.

Hermione calmly took out the magazine, pulled out a handful of yellow bullets, and loaded them one by one.

Then he raised his pistol again and pointed it at the body.

"Fake!"

The black shadow could no longer hold back and uttered an angry curse. He suddenly turned over, used his hands and feet, rolled and crawled, turned around and ran away, his speed comparable to that of Bolt.

I knew you were pretending to be dead... Hermione snorted coldly, but didn't shoot again.

She had no intention of killing the other person, and it probably wasn't that easy to kill him.

Seeing the shadow disappear into the depths of the Forbidden Forest, Hermione looked at Malfoy who was lying on the ground with the gun pointed at his head.

"By the way, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

Malfoy swallowed and looked at Hermione with fear in his eyes.

Hermione slowly retracted the pistol. If she got scared any further she would pee her pants.

Harry, this works much better than a wand!

Just then, Hagrid, Harry and others came running from a distance.

"What's wrong!"

As soon as they met, Hagrid asked.

They heard a loud noise in the distance and rushed over, worried about the safety of Hermione and the others. On the way, they saw a dark shadow passing by as if it was fleeing in panic.

Harry suddenly felt a pain on the scar on his forehead.

"Nothing. I met the murderer who attacked unicorns and I chased him away." Hermione said lightly.

It turned out to be the case.

Harry and Ron accepted it instantly.

After witnessing Hermione's cruelty, both of them developed an inexplicable confidence in her.

He was just a murderer, not even half as good as Hermione, so it was only natural that he was beaten away.

"Compared to that..."

Hermione pursed her lips.

Following his line of sight, Hagrid saw the body of the unicorn, and after examining it, he shook his head.

"Who is the murderer!" Hagrid gritted his teeth.

Voldeluo, who else could it be... Hermione thought.

He deliberately let the troll into the school in order to create an opportunity to steal the Philosopher's Stone from the restricted area on the third floor, but was discovered and stopped by Snape.

After failing to succeed, he had to come to the Forbidden Forest and suck the blood of unicorns to survive.

I don’t know if it’s Quirrell or Voldemort’s own tricks, or the effect of unicorn blood, but he can still be alive and well after being shot so many times, which is really amazing.

"What's up with him?"

Only then did Harry notice the frightened Malfoy.

"You're so timid. You must have been scared." Hermione spread her hands helplessly.